The yellow-browed monster stared at Amitabha and said in secret: "Okay! You want me to take the blame? Okay, I will blow up my soul now, and no one will think twice about it!"

snort!

Amitabha raised the corners of his mouth evilly.

Also blowing up your own soul?

"In my hands, you can still destroy your soul, so let's take the blame!"

Amitabha releases spells to absorb the mana, spirit and soul of the yellow-browed monster.

After a while, the yellow-browed monster was weathered.

Little by little, the stars were sucked into Amitabha's body in an instant.

It’s magic again!

The two hundred thousand people in Lingshan swallowed hard.

Everyone understands that the yellow-browed monster died unjustly.

Moreover, Amitabha was so cruel that even his soul was sucked away.

Woohoo!

There are hundreds of thousands of powerful beings in the sky, and it is common for him to suck others.

The outer world is a place where the weak prey on the strong, sucking other people's spirits and souls. Although it is shameless, everyone has done this, after all, the cultivation level increases quickly.

Just like humans eating meat, no one thinks there is anything wrong with what Amitabha did.

At this time, Amitabha looked coldly at the Great Bodhisattva Eight Hundred Arhats.

"You, take your eight hundred Arhats, go to the ruins of Xiaoleiyin Temple, and dig three feet into the ground.

I want to find my coffin lamp!"

"I will obey Master's decree!"

The Eight Hundred Arhat Bodhisattva breathed a long sigh of relief and clasped his hands together.

The next second, they all disappeared into the Lingshan Mountain.

Amitabha closed his eyes helplessly, looked into the distance, gritted his teeth and said: "Nielong, your end is coming soon!"


Chapter completed!