The Eight-Armed Demon had completely lost its previous ferocious power at this moment. Its huge body was huddled in the corner and shivering. Three of its eight arms had been broken off, and the remaining five were protected on its chest. The pair of purple eyes were filled with fear originating from Soul Depth.
Where is the prey? This is clearly a Primordial Fierce Beast wearing Human Skin!
Fang Mo swallowed the last mouthful of Demon Meat and licked his lips with unfinished thoughts.
Stomach Palace's [Rotten Sac Returning to Truth] millstone rotates slowly, instantly crushing the hard bones and the toxic Demonic Blood, turning them into billowing heat, nourishing the limbs and bones.
"Go on." Fang Mo stepped on Devil Creature's chest. With a little force, he heard the crisp sound of the sternum breaking, "You said you are Outer Gate Guest Official of Great Thunderclap Temple? Then what exactly did Li Fuguo bring?"
Devil Creature was so painful that he was convulsing all over. He dared to hide it, and he did it like a bamboo tube pouring beans.
"Yes... it's Evil Dragon Curse... That's Utmost Evil Object. Li Fuguo refined by the former royal family in order to suppress National Fortune. Li Fuguo. He wants to plant that thing into Golden Buddha's Lotus Platform, pollute God King and borrow God King Power to extend the life of the current emperor..."
"Extension of life?" Fang Mo's eyes turned cold, "Exchanging the complete depravity of God King for a mortal's life span of several decades? This is a truly incredible deal."
"It's not just about extending your life..." Devil Creature gasped, his voice getting weaker and weaker, "Once Heart of Sorrow is contaminated, the entire Western Desert believers will be drained of their life... The lives of millions of people are just medicine dregs..."
Li Mingyue Hearing this, he couldn't bear it anymore and struck the rock wall next to him with his knife, causing sparks to fly.
"Crazy! They are all crazy!" She gritted her teeth, "Is this Great Qian Imperial Family? Is this the so-called orthodoxy? I, Demon Suppression Division, slay demons and demons, but I don't know that the biggest demon is sitting high Imperial Court!"
Fang Mo ignored Li Mingyue's collapse.
He looked down at Devil Creature at his feet. The vitality of Devil Creature was passing rapidly, but Fang Mo did not intend to waste it.
"You know quite a lot." Fang Mo let go of his foot, "In that case, let's finally use some of the remaining heat."
"What are you going to do? I've already told you everything! Spare me..."
Fang Mo didn't give him a chance to beg for mercy.
He opened his mouth, and this time it was no longer a physical gnawing, but a devouring from the soul level.
Roar!
Taotie Phantom appeared behind him again, and his mouth big enough to swallow the sky suddenly sucked in.
The Devil Creature on the ground, together with the two Corpse-Eating Ghoul that had been smashed by Iron Bull, instantly turned into three thick plumes of black smoke, and were forcibly pulled into Fang Mo's mouth.
Burp.
Another burp.
[Containment Great Thunderclap Temple fallen intellectual Hui Ke!]
[Crime: Man-Eating Cultivator Demon, Deceiving the World and Stealing Fame!]
[Obtain memory fragment: Great Thunder Sound Temple Underground Secret Passage Map!]
Fang Mo closed his eyes and digested the extra information in his mind.
It is an extremely complex Underground Labyrinth Map, which goes directly to the core of Great Thunderclap Temple - underneath Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall.
"That's it." Fang Mo opened his eyes, with a cruel smile on his lips, "No wonder Li Fuguo that old dog walked in such a hurry, it turned out he wanted to go through the back door."
At this time, the wind and sand outside gradually stopped.
Fang Mo walked to the entrance of the cave and looked into the distance.
At the end of the field of vision, the yellow sand in the sky dispersed, revealing a towering and breathtaking Golden City.
The city was built against the mountain, and the layers of temples stretched to the clouds.
At the highest point, a huge Golden Buddha, a thousand feet high, sits on top of Lotus Platform, overlooking all living beings.
That is Great Thunderclap Temple.
Under the sunshine, the whole city is shining with golden light and bursts of Sanskrit sounds, just like Pure Land.
But in Fang Mo's [Netherworld Ghost Eye], under the golden light, there are Grievance Qi and Blood Light soaring to the sky.
That huge Golden Buddha is clearly a giant leech entrenched on the corpse mountain Blood Sea. Countless straws invisible to the naked eye are inserted into the heads of the millions of believers in the city, continuously sucking out their souls and vitality.
And at the bottom of the Golden Buddha, a group of blue-gray Sorrow Mist that was so rich that it could not be dissolved was being suppressed by countless golden Runes chains. The Sorrow Mist was struggling and wailing, and every time it trembled, it caused an inexplicable sadness in the world.
"Sorrowful Mist Locking the Liver..." Fang Mo covered his right rib, where there was a dull pain, as if it was resonating with the existence in the distance, "Old friend, it seems that you have lived a worse life than me in these years."
"Let's go." Fang Mo turned around and waved to the dumbfounded people, "Go and send off to those Monk."
There are no obstacles on this journey.
When Eight-Horse Golden Chariot ran over the last section of the official road and came under Mountain Gate of Great Thunderclap Temple, there was already a sea of people here.
Countless believers in ragged clothes were climbing up the mountain, kowtowing step by step. Their knees were worn out and their foreheads were bleeding, but they still looked fanatical.
"Stop!"
A loud shout came from Mountain Gate.
A team of Monk Soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding Vajra Pestle blocked the way of Fang Mo and others. The leader, Martial Monk Commander, was shirtless, with muscles all over his body bulging like iron stone, exuding the tyrannical aura of Organ Refining Realm Peak.
"This is Buddhism's pure land. No one is allowed to drive in! What's more, your car is full of the smell of blood. It is simply a blasphemy to Buddha!"
That Martial Monk Commander's eyes were like lightning, staring intently at Fang Mo's carriage stained with Devil Creature's flesh and blood.
Qian Dagui habitually wanted to take out Banknotes, but Fang Mo held his hand down.
Fang Mo jumped off the carriage and walked up to Martial Monk Commander.
He was half a head shorter than his opponent, but his aura was like a giant dragon looking down at an ant.
"Blasphemy?" Fang Mo laughed. He stretched out his hand and patted Martial Monk Commander's cheek gently, "The blood on my car is the blood of your uncle Hui Ke. Why, your own family also thinks it's dirty?"
"Uncle Hui Ke?" Martial Monk Commander's face changed, "What nonsense are you talking about! Uncle Hui Ke is in retreat..."
"Retreat?" Fang Mo snapped his fingers.
A picture of Human Skin stained with blood appeared out of thin air and landed lightly on Martial Monk Commander's face.
That is Hui Ke Monk that kind-hearted face Painted Skin.
"Look, do you recognize me?"
Martial Monk Commander grabbed Human Skin, and the moment he saw Five Senses clearly, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
"This is... Uncle Master..."
"Go away." Fang Mo's voice turned cold, "I want to go in and have a good chat with your Abbot about how to remove this layer of Painted Skin from your Great Thunderclap Temple's face."