Poor monk Fahai: White Snake, I want you to help me practice.

Chapter 84 Kill kill kill!

Once upon a time, those who died at the hands of Fahai were all evil spirits.

And those who died in his hands at this moment were a group of evil people.

On the surface, there is a big difference between humans and ghosts.

But in reality, they are all the same, they are all great evils and heinous crimes.

Fahai has never been as murderous as he is now, and his whole body is full of murderous aura.

The existence of some people is not worthy of living.

Face such people.

Buddha said: Killing evil people is doing good.

Today, Fahai is acting on behalf of heaven and sending these people to hell.

Fahai went on a killing spree, killing dozens of people at once.

The expression on the face of the god sitting on the throne above him darkened.

Obviously, he didn't expect Fahai to be so strong, it had exceeded his expectations.

But he is not afraid or worried. After all, this is the territory he created with his own hands. It is full of agencies and surrounded by his own people. He believes that... Fa Hai will not be able to bounce around for long.

No matter how powerful this little monk is, he is still just a person.

This is what the other person thinks.

Besides...he's not just a piece of meat to be slaughtered.

He can control this place not only by his own identity, but also by his means... the same thing!
He has practiced the Sunflower Magic Kung Fu, and has already achieved great success, reaching the peak level of acquired skills.

The strength is naturally not bad.

There used to be a boy who didn't know how high the heaven and earth were, and he came to do justice for heaven, but he didn't die in his hands in the end.

The haggard monks in the cage were even more worried, chanting sutras and praying for Fa Hai, hoping that he would not be so miserable.

They, the imprisoned monks, all know how scary this place is, and know that there are many institutions here and it is not easy to save people.

But there is still some hope left in their hearts.

Chirp.

Not cold.

The god controlled the trap, and a ray of cold light flew out from his chair. It was so fast that it arrived in front of Fahai in the blink of an eye.

If you look carefully, you will find that this cold light is actually a hidden weapon.

If Fa Hai were an ordinary person, this hidden weapon would definitely be able to penetrate his body.

But Fahai had already noticed it, his skin turned golden, and the shadow behind him even slapped away the stream of light with one hand.

To think of hurting Fahai with just these things is simply a dream.

Then the second trap was released, and a string of sharp blades suddenly appeared from Fahai's feet.

Ding.

A crisp sound.

The sharp blades at Fahai's feet bent directly and could not penetrate his feet as expected.

Just like his body was made of copper and iron, these things could not harm him.

His golden body cannot be pierced by ordinary things.

Seeing that several traps in succession were ineffective.

The god's eyes changed, but he still wasn't too worried, and then continued to press the next switch.

Suddenly hot flames spurted out from all around.

"Ah ah ah..."

The person closest to De Fahai was set on fire first and fell into the tunnel below, rolling around in an attempt to extinguish the fire. But these fires were so big that they could not be extinguished no matter how hard they were put out, and they were burned alive in the end.

But on Fahai's side, the cassock on his body can isolate these ordinary flames and cannot cause him harm at all.

To be honest, the temperature of these flames is not as high as his Buddha fire.

His Buddha Fire can even burn out souls. This is the difference.

No matter how high these ordinary flames are, they only target the physical body.

Unless it is the true fire of Samadhi that practitioners are more afraid of, it may be effective.

Seeing that one mechanism after another failed to have any effect, the god's brows furrowed. Then he continued to release other traps, but Fahai dodged them all.

kill!

Fahai quickly fought his way out, and when he saw the god still sitting on the throne, he directly activated his magic power.

"Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Vajra Palm!"

Soon, a huge golden hand appeared from the top of the god's head.

"what?"

The god stared at the giant palm with wide eyes, his heart skipping a beat.

He felt the breath of death from the huge palm.

"It's not that easy to kill me."

His martial arts has already been perfected, and he has reached the top level of ordinary warriors. Ordinary people are no match for them.

But it is a pity... what he is facing now is a cultivator who has already developed a golden body and is about to realize the existence of Arhat status.

In other words, why do you, a martial arts practitioner, fight with those who cultivate immortality?

The upper limit is infinitely high... As a martial arts practitioner, even if you practice to the extreme, you are still just a mortal.

But they are Buddhas and immortals.

It is already beyond the existence of ordinary people.

The god still wanted to make a final struggle, while conserving all his internal strength to resist the giant palm that was about to fall, he also secretly used a hidden weapon to attack.

Ding ding ding.

Before these hidden weapons hit Fa Hai, they were blocked by the golden body of Fa Hai. This god couldn't even break through the outermost defense.

He just couldn't tolerate being too surprised, because then Fa Hai's giant palm also fell.

"Do not……"

boom!
The giant palm fell, and smoke and dust billowed.

The original throne was directly smashed into pieces.

As for the god, he was struck into the ground with a palm and embedded in the ground. His body was twisted in a strange posture, and he could not die anymore.

This person was killed with one palm, and the scene instantly became quiet.

Including the monks in the cage, they were all stunned and had not yet reacted.

Until someone shouted.

"The god is dead!"

"The god is dead!"

"..."

The sound spread throughout the cave.

The remaining losers were also a little panicked. Once the god died, they were left without a master.

In their eyes, he was extremely powerful. There was no one who could rival him, but he was unable to defeat the monk in any move.

The scene suddenly became panicked, and those remaining people wanted to escape.

"Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand!"

But how could Fahai let evil people like them escape?

The culprit, the god, is already dead, but these accomplices are not good people either. They are all people with blood on their hands.

Fahai also used his magical power to keep these people. No matter how they ran, they could not escape from his grasp.

When those people ran towards the exit passage, they found that the passage was very long. No matter how they ran, they were still within the passage.

This time they were even more panicked.

But how could Fahai keep them and send them to hell one by one?

However, Fa Hai saw the 'Master Liang' among these people.

Except for this one, he didn't kill anyone else.

And he left Mr. Liang behind because he wanted to know something, so he didn't kill him.

Mr. Liang was already so frightened that his legs were weak and he knelt on the ground. Every cell in his body was filled with fear.

(End of this chapter)