I can't be a demon

Shen Lian thought of the martial arts golden body's ability to swallow the golden body into one body.

[Whether to consume 3 points to master the Thousand-Hand Guanyin Golden Body]

It takes less points than you think.

"Wait a minute, it can't be because your understanding has greatly increased. No matter what technique you practice, you can get certain blessings."

"It seems that the scriptures that support enlightenment must be paid more attention to in the future."

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows and decisively chose to invest points.

Puff puff puff.

The bones in the ribs of the martial arts golden body proliferated, and then arms grew out one after another.

The Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara Golden Body is said to have a thousand hands, but the actual golden body has a total of forty-two arms. Obviously, the golden body can only approximate the immortal Buddha.

The originally somewhat ordinary martial arts golden body suddenly became supernatural after having forty-two arms, and the aura in his movements was terrifying.

The 50 points are all used up, and the Thousand-Hand Avalokitesvara Golden Body reaches perfection.

[Whether to consume 4 points to synthesize the Immortal Pile and the Thousand-Hand Guanyin Golden Body]

Shen Lian scanned the career panel and found that he still had 218 points. The points required to synthesize a golden body method were still within an acceptable range.

When the golden body of the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara is smoothly integrated into the longevity stake, the [Thousand-Handed Characteristics] of the martial arts golden body disappears, but as long as the mind moves, the forty-two arms will grow one by one.

Shen Lian opened his eyes and noticed that ten days had passed quietly.

The skeletal spine was submerged into the teleportation tree.

As expected, the Guanyin Temple was no longer peaceful, and the demons enshrined in the temples began to tremble. It could be seen that not only the four black bear spirits, but also the other demons were thinking of attacking the temple.

………

Baiyan Temple.

As a newly built temple, there are fifteen monks in Baiyan Temple, all of whom are disciples of Pansi Cave selected by the incarnation of Guanyin.

The beginning of the Buddha's Clothes Association made all the monsters in the world become ready to take action.

Suddenly, the murmur of Elder Jinchi echoed in the cave: "Remember, you must not come empty-handed to participate in the Buddha Clothes Association!!!"

All the monks became nervous and arranged a magic circle around the temple.

Baiyan Temple was no exception, and the temple was immediately closed.

Fifteen people were divided into two groups.

The ten people did not panic at all. They knelt down in front of the Guanyin statue and turned a blind eye to the bursts of wailing coming from outside the temple.

The remaining alchemists tried their best to save themselves and drew magic circles on doors and windows as much as possible.

Li Shun's face was solemn, and his ghostly eyes were looking for traces of Shen Lian. After all, if he wanted to escape from the cave, he could only rely on Shen Xian's magical powers.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a rapid knock on the door.

"It's me, Zhou Yanping. I left the Baiyan Temple not long ago. Let me in!!"

The Pansi Cave alchemist was indifferent and really couldn't be sure of the identity of the visitor.

"Help me!!!"

After the shrill screams, the sounds outside the door suddenly stopped, and you could vaguely hear the body being dragged along, mixed with the chewing of itchy teeth.

"You have a good heart, give it to Bodhisattva!"

Li Shun's hair stood on end and he didn't dare to breathe too hard.

The fellow Taoist said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, the Hundred-Eyed Demon King has not been completely resurrected, so he probably will not participate in the Guanyin Bodhisattva's Buddhist Clothes Association."

Li Shun nodded slightly, feeling slightly calmer.

Click click click.

There was a sound of bones colliding in the main hall.

Li Shun couldn't help but look, and saw ten kneeling alchemists with their limbs twisted, and countless centipedes coming out of their mouths and noses, gnawing at their flesh and blood.

"It is true... that he has not been completely resurrected, but the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord obviously doesn't want to miss it."

Chapter 265 Martial Arts Golden Body [Thousand Hands]

In just a few breaths, the flesh and bones of the ten people had been eaten away by centipedes.

Each centipede has a large number of pupils distributed on its body surface, emitting the same demonic energy. It is obviously transformed by the Hundred-Eyed Demon King.

Densely packed centipedes crawled all over the corners of the main hall.

Li Shun's scalp was numb, but he immediately stopped his fellow Taoist from opening the door. "There are also demons waiting outside the temple. On the contrary, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord has not been resurrected for a long time, and Taoism has not yet flourished."

"What to do?"

"Is it possible to surround and kill the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord? If we want to escape from Guanyin Temple, we can only rely on the Demon Lord to take us back to Pansi Cave after his resurrection."

Click click click.

The centipedes gathered together, their eyes flashing with a bone-chilling coldness.

An alchemist couldn't hold back his fear, so he took out a sharp weapon and began to cut his own flesh and blood, using the taboos of Guanyin Bodhisattva to heal his wounds.

But after the injury healed, it was inevitable that he would become thinner.

"Master! Please let us go for once, and you will not hesitate to act like cows or horses from now on!"

The others followed suit.

Li Shun backed away continuously, with more than a dozen pupils popping up on his forehead. He didn't think that the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord would care about his master and his disciples. The insect demon was ruthless and had eaten many disciples in Pansi Cave.

If he hadn't been protected by Master Ba's feathers, he would have died in the mouth of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.

Centipedes surged in, eating the flesh and blood on the ground.

All the alchemists couldn't help but look happy. As long as they could survive, it didn't matter even if their foundations were severely damaged. Maybe there would be a turning point in the future.

"hey-hey."

"Disciples, it's too late. Master doesn't want to stay in Guanyin Temple anymore."

A pair of arms pushed away the tide of insects, and a big man with eyes all over his body appeared. The other centipedes turned into a Taoist robe, and the evil spirit overflowed.

"Four thousand years of Taoism? Less than twenty-three percent of its peak."

"If I eat you all, I should be able to recover to five thousand years, and then I can go to the Foyi Society to find a way out of the cave."

"You can't stay in this ghost place for a long time, otherwise you will inevitably be affected by Guanyin Bodhisattva."

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord slowly walked out of the main hall, eyes everywhere he passed.

"kindness?"

Li Shun's hair stood on end, and the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord stared at him with a subtle expression.

"Eating you can restore my cultivation to ten thousand years, which is enough!"

Li Shun was stunned, not understanding why the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord felt that he was fresh and delicious. Fifteen Yuandan alchemists only restored their cultivation to five thousand years, so how could someone's blood and qi be so strong...

His shoulder was patted, and a figure appeared beside him.

Shen Lian nodded and looked at the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord calmly, "Demon Lord, let's go back to the Buddhist Clothing Association later. You can always make a name for yourself. Don't worry."

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord laughed in anger, and before he could speak, a disciple interrupted him.

"What background do you have that you dare to talk too much in front of the master?"

"Since you are made food, just accept it honestly!"

As soon as the voice fell.

Shen Lian smiled grimly and stretched out his arms, and saw his hands swell at a speed visible to the naked eye. The heads of the two disciples who interrupted him exploded instantly, and the blood plasma and bone residue were directly kneaded into a ball.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord licked the blood stains on his lips, "I've heard of your name."

"I just didn't expect that you are really a warrior."

Shen Lian didn't reply. He glanced in the direction of Guanyin Temple. The bells were already ringing, and the magnificent building was flooded with scriptures like mosquito larvae.

The scriptures instantly covered most of the sky of Guanyin Temple.

The resurrected peerless demons rushed to the temple impatiently. Shen Lian took a glance and noticed that many of the demons were familiar characters in Journey to the West.

"Too late!"

"Shen Lian let me eat you!!!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord emitted golden light, and the air around him became distorted.

Bang bang bang.

Shen Lian's body swelled up. The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord encountered a horizontal training body of 16 or 17 meters for the first time, and then the shock in his eyes turned into a strong fear.

And he noticed that Shen Lian's greed was even better than his.

The other party also wanted to eat him!!!