Chapter: 2072
Tianlongfo's next words suddenly choked in his throat, and his face was extremely embarrassing.

When millions of believers saw the Holy Buddha in their hearts being insulted and scolded by the other party, they were a little bit aggrieved. Some people couldn't help but speak for Tianlong Buddha, and they immediately received everyone's support.

"The devil! Let the Great Freedom Buddha go!"

"If you dare to be so rampant in front of the Buddha, you will go to the 18th floor of hell!"

"Put down the butcher's knife and turn around!"

"Master, these guys are too deceitful!"

There was a trace of anger on Xiao Yue'er's face.

Ning Qi glanced at the sundries around the three of them, such as stinky shoes and stones, and he knew it in his heart, so he slapped the loudest crowd.

Six hundred-foot-long silver dragons emerged from his body. Since he became a fighting saint, the power of his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms has also greatly increased, probably more than ten times!

"what is that?"

"Ah! Run away!"

The group of believers was horrified, but there were people nearby, where could they escape?

With a bang, the six silver dragons directly crashed into the crowd, and immediately blood splattered, stumps flew, and a huge pit with a length of several tens of feet appeared, with dead bodies everywhere, a doomsday scene!

"Holy Buddha! Holy Buddha! You can't let him harm us like this!"

Some surviving believers shouted to Tianlongfo and others, weeping bitterly.

Ning Qi smiled slightly, and his voice spread throughout the audience: "You can see if the holy Buddha in your heart can save you."

When everyone heard the words, they all looked towards Tianlong Buddha.

Tianlong Buddha's face was a bit ugly. If he didn't take action today, the status of the Bodhi Holy Land, including the monasteries in various places under its jurisdiction, would definitely plummet in the eyes of believers!

The reputation accumulated over countless years will be destroyed once.

But!

He dare not!

Even Huang Tianming was turned into a stone sculpture. With his six-star Doudi cultivation, he might not be able to do a few tricks in the opponent's hands.

The believers waited a long time for the Holy Buddha's rescue, and their faces gradually returned to calm. In their eyes, the Reclining Buddha Temple and the Holy Buddha have become extremely strange in history.

As some people leave sadly, more and more believers leave.

"Master Beixuan, how do you want to solve this matter?"

Tianlongfo looked at Ning Qi coldly.

"Of course I want to..." Suppress you all, before the second half of the sentence can be said, Xiao Liu's voice has already rang in Ning Qi's ear.

"Boss, I can petrify one more at most, and then we will escape..."

"..."

Ning Qi thought about it, and said with a slight smile: "The eleven fighting emperors here are bullying my disciples. I won't make things difficult for you today. Each of you has a hundred thousand low-grade refining stones. I will let you go. Otherwise, the end will be the same as Tianlong Buddha and Huang Shengwang."
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