Chapter 1041 Buddha And Demon One
When Andre put down his palm, his original normal eyeballs had disappeared, replaced by a pair of earth eyes with red pupils.
The process of transforming one's own organs into the eyes of the earth is irreversible, and this means that once the power of the eyes of the earth is exhausted, Andre's eyes will completely lose their light, and can no longer return to their previous state.
But he has no choice.
Lin Qiye, who is one body of Buddha and demon in front of him, brings him a strong sense of crisis. If he still wants to keep the second hand now, I am afraid that he will never have a chance to make a move.
Praise -!
Before Andre could put down his palm, a giant shadow shrouded in Buddha's light had already stood in front of him.
A Buddhist handprint whizzed down from the air, and before the palm touched the ground, there was an inch of dark golden lines attached to the ground. In an instant, a furnace that burned the sky and the earth ignited from nothingness.
The nine-armed black giant looked down at Andre indifferently, without sadness or joy, like a Buddha in a demon.
Andre's weird red pupils suddenly shrank.
His figure turned into a ray of light, ignoring the flames and directly escaping into the ground, followed by a rock-earth giant no less than a nine-armed giant slowly standing up from the ground.
On the top of the giant's head, Andre pressed his hands on a raised rock on its forehead, and the red pupils had been pushed to the limit.
The nine-armed black giant narrowed his eyes slightly, twisted his body quickly, and the remaining Buddhist handprints bombarded the rock giant's surface one after another!
The hands of the rock and earth giant evolved into two giant hammers the size of mountains, and then they smashed down.
Boom, boom, boom! !
There was a roaring explosion, sand, stones and dust flew in the center of the venue, and the two giant shadows fought in the dust like this, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains.
After six breaths, Lin Qiye's eighth handprint shattered half of the giant's body.
Andre, who was sitting on top of the rock giant's head, had dimmed eyes, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and unwillingness was written all over his face.
No... not at all.
Even if he uses all means at this moment and uses two eyes of the earth at the same time, he is still no match for this nine-armed giant.
Facing Lin Qiye, it was as if he was facing a joint attack of two top "Klein" powerhouses, one Buddha and one demon, it was indescribably uncomfortable.
As the ninth Buddhist handprint completely shattered the rock giant's body, Andre spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes completely lost their light, and fell from the sky.
At the same time, the nine-armed black giant also disappeared.
A figure filled with demonic aura, wearing half a cassock, flashed across the sky like thunder, and precisely flashed above Andre in mid-air.
Lin Qiye clenched his right fist tightly, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"nineteen……"
He aimed a punch at Andre's chest.
Boom——! !
A dull loud noise came out, and Andre's chest collapsed instantly, and his whole body was punched from the sky like a sandbag, and smashed heavily into the ground.
Lin Qiye landed lightly on the ground, his golden eyes glanced at Andre who had completely lost his vitality, and said lightly:
"twenty."
A soul left his body, all the demonic aura around him subsided, and half of the cassock on his body gradually returned to nothingness.
Lin Qiye was wearing that crimson cloak and stood quietly in the center of the venue.
"it is good!"
"Beautiful shot!"
"As expected of the descendant of that monkey, the way of fighting is fierce."
"That Xixi Xiaoxiao really doesn't know how to live or die, and it's already taken advantage of him to end up like this."
"..."
All the gods present at the Great Xia, seeing Lin Qiye killing Andre happily, immediately clapped the table and applauded, with joyful faces.
On the main seat, Queen Mother Xi looked at Lin Qiye in the venue, smiled and nodded approvingly:
"Very good, Lin Qiye, take your seat first, the reward I promised you will naturally be delivered to you after the meeting."
"Thank you ma'am."
Lin Qiye slowly raised his hand to salute Queen Mother Xi, then moved his stiff legs and moved towards his seat.
Under Lin Qiye's quick killing, Andre, who popped out suddenly, has become a small episode at the Pantao Festival. In the eyes of the gods of the Great Xia, he is nothing more than an ignorant western sleuth who provokes troubles, and then is killed by a fellow mortal. The younger generation taught me a lesson.
He slowly moved back to the second seat in Xiaxian District. Yang Jian was about to say something when Lin Qiye's legs went limp and he fell to the ground.
Yang Jian reacted very quickly, and instantly supported him, helping him onto the seat.
"Are you okay?" Seeing this, Nezha frowned slightly.
"It's okay, but the soul is a bit overdrawn..." Lin Qiye waved his hands and said, his face was a little pale.
He also didn't expect that his own soul was already showing signs of collapse just by carrying Sun Wukong's soul for twenty breaths.
It's not that Sun Wukong's soul strength is far greater than that of Nyx and Merlin, but that the completely different spirit of demons collided with the sacred Buddha's will, tormenting Lin Qiye in unbearable pain.
In this short period of twenty breaths, his soul seemed to be put into the fire to roast for a while, and then plunged into the icy water with a sudden jerk, and then jumped repeatedly in the double sky of water and fire.
After going on like this for a while, Lin Qiye might not be far away from his soul flying away.
It seems that Sun Wukong asked him to quickly resolve the battle at the beginning, not only for the sake of God Daxia's face... Sun Wukong knew very well in his heart that with the strength of Lin Qiye's soul, he could not carry his soul for too long.
"As a mortal, your performance just now is already very exciting." Nezha couldn't help but praise, "When you step into the realm of gods, you must be a good opponent."
"Stepping into the divine realm...it's not that easy." Lin Qiye shook his head bitterly.
After he finished speaking, he coughed violently.
"The injury of the soul is very important, so it should not be underestimated. You should meditate here to recuperate." Yang Jian said.
Lin Qiye hummed, sat behind the seat, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.
The celestial music reappeared, and slim figures wrapped in light veils returned to the center of the venue, performing moving dances with the celestial music.
In the venue, there was a lot of toasting and chatting and laughing.
At the same time, outside the door of the venue, a maid in a red dress walked out slowly, and stood in front of all the heavenly soldiers and generals. She looked at Singer in front of her with her beautiful eyes, and snorted coldly.
"Your Majesty has an order. This person is a fellow thief who intends to disrupt the Pantao Festival. Immediately put him in the prison, and after five days, he will be punished with a thunderbolt."
After the maid in the red skirt finished speaking, she took out a heavy wooden lock from behind, and put it directly on Singer's hands.
The moment the wooden lock was put on, Singer only felt that his mental power suddenly stagnated, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stimulate it at all, let alone use the Shenxu.
"Let's go, I will personally put you in the prison." The maid in the red skirt said lightly.
