My Buddha Is Merciful

He had not expected that the brat would be just as cunning, suddenly changing his move and destroying one of his snake heads.

Fortunately, only one head had been destroyed.

Given more time, he would eventually be able to cultivate it back.

If two snake heads had been destroyed, then even if he possessed greater strength, he would never be able to cultivate the other two heads back to the same level before his lifespan ran out.

As these thoughts flashed through its mind, the Three-Headed Black Demonic Flood Dragon's two remaining heads were linked in spirit, their thoughts nearly identical.

Its gaze remained fixed on the three figures before it. Though it believed its strength far surpassed theirs, it did not lower its guard in the slightest.

The hissing roars ceased, and the Three-Headed Black Demonic Flood Dragon came to a halt as well.

Its gaping bloody maws forcefully inhaled and exhaled Demonic Qi.

Within a radius of three thousand zhang, every Little Demon was swept about like fallen leaves before an autumn wind, their bodies thrown into disarray before being swallowed by the two snake heads.

Inside its belly, the Little Demons transformed into pure Demonic Yuan, forming three dense, perfectly round spheres within its body.

Having done all this, the Three-Headed Black Demonic Flood Dragon moved again in an instant, charging toward Su Shi'er and Zen Master Shanfa at a speed beyond human limits.

Before its body arrived, the round energy spheres condensed from Demonic Yuan shot out from the mouths of its two snake heads with a howl.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure shrouded the land in every direction.

Its astonishing aura stood like an abyssal pool and towering mountain, while traces of sinister, demonic miasma seeped forth from within!

At that moment, within thirty