Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

At the same time that Mengge Khan decided to overturn the original national policy.Zhao Ke and the others also received reminders from the stamp album.

Chapter 1212 Unrivaled Demon King

But at this moment, Monk Yuheng learned much later.

After he hurried back, he saw that there were slaughters in front of his eyes, and the figure of Zuipala had disappeared, but what was replaced by Dajue's evil thoughts in cassocks.

"Amitabha!"

Several old monks clasped their hands together, calling out the kingdom of Buddha in the sky, trying to suppress it.

However, when Dajue's evil thoughts saw this, he didn't retreat or hide, and the magic light covering the sky was emitted from his body. The sky turned into darkness for a while, and the bones on the ground were even under the magic light, like puppets manipulated, dead And resurrected, killing these Buddhist monks.

"It's up to you? Overestimate yourself!"

Dajue evil thoughts felt unprecedentedly comfortable at this moment. After defeating Karma Pakshi's will, he was completely reborn.

Now his Buddha nature is no longer there, and he has become a real demon king.

On the originally bald head, thick black hair grew out at this moment. In a blink of an eye, the black hair was scattered and fell to the waist, and the eyes were full of wild brilliance.

With the black lotus held up under his feet, he has an air of being the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is superior to me, full of domineering arrogance, looking down upon all directions!

When he waved his hands, the surrounding flesh and blood condensed in his palms, turning into a round of scarlet blood furnace, and the blood light rising from the furnace shot towards several monks head-on.

Whenever someone is irradiated by the blood light, the flesh and blood on the body will quickly turn into a fleshy pulp in an instant, and will be sucked into the furnace. If you look again, there will be only a pile of white bones left on the ground.

This is the proud work of Dajue's evil thoughts, Wanhua Furnace!

The blood surged, turning the night sky into blood for a while.

Originally, the sky was full of Buddha's light, but suddenly the Buddha died, and the arhat howled, and the several eminent monks who had resisted desperately just now turned into white bones under the blood light.

Seeing this, Monk Yuheng's scalp tingled for a while, and he finally understood why the stamp album reminded him to leave Buddhism as soon as possible.

Such a powerful and terrifying demon head, unless there are top figures like Sanjie Monk or Karma Pakshi, otherwise, who can be its opponent.

Monk Yuheng wanted to escape at this moment, but it was too late.

I saw that Dajue's evil thoughts had appeared beside him at some point, and his bloody palm lay flat on Monk Yuheng's shoulder.

"What fresh flesh and blood, much better than these old guys!"

Dajue's evil finger ran along Monk Yuheng's shoulder, slowly placed it on top of his head, and continued: "Do you know the whereabouts of that bastard Wang Gouzi?"

"No! I don't know! But I guess, he should have escaped."

Yuheng wanted to struggle, but his body was wrapped in a thick blood stain. In the blood stain, all his stamps turned into black and white.

Even the Buddha's power that he cultivated so hard was suppressed to the extreme at this moment.

It seems that after being demonized, Sinballa has become even more terrifying.

"Humph!"

After hearing Yuheng's words, a cold light appeared in Dajue's evil eyes, and he hated Wang Gouzi, a bastard, to the bottom of his heart.

However, it was thanks to him that he was able to be reborn this time.

I wanted to find him, and "thank you" this guy, I never thought that this coward would run so fast.

"That's fine, wait until I drain everyone's flesh and blood, and then go outside to find him."

Thinking of this, he looked at Monk Yuheng, noticed the pure Buddha power in this kid, grinned and said: "Make a deal, I don't have to kill you, but you are going to help me teach Quanzhen those bastards." Old Daoist, bring a message."

"What news??" Monk Yuheng finished speaking, and Dajue reached out to slap him on the back viciously.

In an instant, Monk Yuheng's strong physical body was completely unstoppable, his eyes went dark, and a piercing pain hit him, causing him to let out a scream, and his body flew horizontally.

The burning sensation that penetrated into the bone marrow made Monk Yuheng howl like a beast.

No matter how much he tried, he couldn't get rid of the pain. When he looked back, he saw a huge bloody handprint on his back.

What's even more weird is that on the bloody handprint, there is actually a human face, even a mouth and nostrils. With the shaking of his back muscles, this face seems to be asleep, breathing and exhaling like a human.

Seeing this, Monk Yuheng hurriedly released the stamp album.

A warning of negative news, appearing in the stamp album.

[Warning, you are suffering from some kind of curse ability erosion. During the existence of the curse, it consumes 10 points per minute. If the points are not enough, it will consume your vitality. 】

(Note: Once the vitality is consumed, it will be irreversible damage, please find a way to get rid of the curse as soon as possible.)

Seeing the reminder in the stamp album, the thing on his back is burning his postage. Once the postage is burned, it will burn his vitality in the next moment until it is burned to dryness.

Obviously, if you want to survive, you must report as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Monk Yuheng couldn't care less, got up quickly, and went straight to the Quanzhen Sect's residence.

Looking at Monk Yuheng going away, excitement flashed in his eyes filled with evil thoughts.

Then he looked into the distance thoughtfully, the smile on his face gradually narrowed, and he put the Wanhua stove on his head.

Immediately, the blood light penetrated through the depths of his mind, and after being irradiated by the blood light, a golden relic burst out with mysterious golden lights.

The bloody light seemed to want to completely refine the relic, but the golden light flickered around the relic, which was never affected by the bloody light.

Seeing this, Dajue's evil thoughts immediately cursed angrily: "I have already won, and you should be completely swallowed by me. What are you still insisting on? Your Buddhism is finished."

However, the relic was still indifferent, but the golden light burst out suddenly became more intense, which made Dajue's head feel like a needle prick.

Immediately, Dajue's face changed with evil thoughts, and he hurriedly put away the Wanhua furnace. He knew that if he went further and tried to devour this relic, the other party would surely perish with himself.

For a moment, there was a lot of resentment in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. He could only sit in the woods and curse these bald donkeys loudly. When he went out, he must kill all the bald donkeys in the world.

On the other side, Monk Yuheng has already rushed to the Quanzhen Sect's residence.

At this moment, the mountain where the station is located has completely changed its appearance.

The clouds and mists in the mountains and forests are misty, vaguely seeming to cover the entire mountain peak.

Zhang Zhijing and the leaders of all factions gathered together to discuss the next countermeasures.

But it was just discussing countermeasures. As for Zhang Zhijing's idea of ​​uniting all religions, no one opened their mouths to discuss it.

This made Zhang Zhijing feel uncomfortable for a while, but he also sighed all the time, thinking that when Qiu Zu was alive, if he proposed this idea, many people would respond one after another.

Now...hey, it's still my apprentices and grandchildren who are not up to date.