Otherwise, the cultivator will instinctively reject the strange breath even when he is unconscious.

Not to mention let people complete the [Spell of the God].

Bodhidharma shook his body slightly, and his voice was hoarse and trembling: "You want to rob me of my cultivation base? That's what you planned to enter the Great Compassion Temple from the beginning?"

Ci En smiled gently, and said slowly: "You can't say that either. The most important purpose of my entry into the Great Compassion Temple is to get close to the ghost clock and use it to find the whereabouts of the other half of the soul of extinction. Because only to find another extinction. Only the half soul of the world can activate this half of the soul on the Hongchen Tribulation Killing Body. But I really didn't expect..."

His eyes deepened, and his voice became a little low: "The host body Luo Yunxiao who was killed by the Red Dust can actually activate the World Destroying Soul Body on its own without the catalysis of the other half of the soul. Blending. Hehe, because of this change, all my plans have to be advanced... The Great Compassion Temple must be completely in my hands. In this way, brother, you have no existential value."

Bodhidharma's body trembled violently, "You are not merciful, who are you?!!! What do you want to do?!"

Ci En's voice is still gentle, with a bit of melancholy in his voice: "I didn't want to risk using the [Death Curse], but who made the growth rate of Emperor Mingjun's cultivation so fast these years, even half-souled? Luo Yunxiao's cultivation base has also reached the realm of the immortal emperor. If I only rely on my current cultivation base, I am afraid it will be difficult to fight these two people."

"But it’s different if you add the senior brother’s cultivation base. At that time, the world will be so big that no one will be my opponent. Three ways and six realms, I will be the only king. Brother, it’s a pity, you can’t see that. One day!"

Bodhidharma struggled desperately, shooting blood from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

He struggled to lose his soul, and he also wanted to stop the person in front of him and prevent the Great Compassion Temple from becoming hell.

Ci En sneered: "You have been restocked by my [Imperial Curse], do you think you still have a chance to break free?"

As he spoke, his fingers became faster and faster, and red light burst into his eyes.

Bodhidharma can feel that his life is losing a little bit.

The disappearance of blood and the disappearance of spiritual power made his body become colder and colder, and his eyes were blurred.

But his ears seemed to hear a dim and distant sound at this moment.

"...Jingyuan, why are you coming back now?!"

"Where's the master?!!!"

"Master... Luo Yunxiao, it's Luo Yunxiao! Jingyuan, you must avenge Master and my disciples in the Great Compassion Temple!"

Luo Yunxiao... Did Luo Yunxiao kill him?Did Luo Yunxiao owe him?

Do not!no!

It was him, it was the Great Compassion Temple that owed Luo Yunxiao!

Red robbery kills, punish love and punish heart.

He thought it was for the common people of the world and the peace of the three realms and six realms.

But in fact?

In addition to achieving their fame, besides allowing hundreds of innocent lives to endure pain and fall into hell forever, what else did they get?

Is he wrong?

Red robbery, Great Compassion Temple, the world's righteous way, have all done wrong?

"Amitabha……"

Bodhidharma said a Buddha's name that was almost silent.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he spouted a big mouthful of blood.

The blood splashed on Ci En's face and suddenly turned into a golden flame and burned.

Ci'en's face changed, and a look of anger flashed across his eyes.