"I just found out that there is a kind of vitality skill that can restrain them and make them unable to continue to revive." Zhou Wen said, looking at Leng Zongzheng and Buddha Mie in the sky.


    He doesn''t know much about music, and he doesn''t know much about the space system, but he always feels that Leng Zongzheng''s piano sound seems to be changing from strong to weak.


    "Ah Sheng, do you know music? Do you know how far this song is going to end? " Zhou Wen asked.


    Ansheng understood the meaning of Zhou Wen and said solemnly, "I only know a little about music, but I once heard the governor say that his devil symphony is divided into seven chapters. Now it should be" how do you say that? " Zhou Wen asked.


    "No one knows what the last chapter of the devil''s symphony is, but everyone who has heard it is dead. The governor just heard president Leng mention it. If his heart doesn''t die, Zhou Wen immediately knew that something was wrong. If his heart doesn''t die, naturally, he still has the idea of survival. If his heart is dead, he can not even die. The danger of the last chapter can be imagined.


    Now that fomie had heard them talking, when the note seemed to have irresistible magic, Zhou Wen and Ansheng felt an illusion in front of them.


    The collapsing Buddhist kingdom seems to turn into a hell in one note. The smell of death pervades everywhere. Countless wronged souls stretch out their palms from the ground and cry bitterly.


    There is no change in the throne of magic Harp in the sky, and it is still the throne of magic harp. However, Leng Zongzheng, sitting in front of the harp, exudes a terrible evil spirit, like a devil in a dress. His evil spirit soars to the sky, his fingers are twisted, he presses the button madly, his eyes are crazy, and the whole person has been possessed.


    "Qin has not changed, but people are possessed. This chapter is too dangerous and evil." Even Zhou Wen, who doesn''t know the tone, can''t see the horror of President Leng''s chapter.


    It can be said that it was tempting to be possessed before, but now it is self possessed, and the danger can be imagined.


    Buddha Mie is still sitting in the void with his knees crossed. He closed his eyes and recited the experience. He fingered the Buddha beads, emitting the supreme Buddha light and resisting the terrible sound.


    But when Buddha Mie''s eyes open, the white hair on his forehead emits pure glass light to fight against the voice of the devil. On his Buddha body, there are black and red patterns representing the devil, which are constantly spreading on his body. The final goal is the white hair.


    Both Zhou Wen and an Sheng felt their hearts tremble. They even had magic lines on their bodies. They were shocked.


    "Master Wen... Go back..." Ansheng pulls Zhou Wen back.


    As soon as they retreated, they felt much better. Zhou Wen used xiaoruojing to fight against the evil voice of the prison king, and immediately had an effect. The evil lines on his body gradually faded away.


    Ansheng also gradually returned to normal. They were shocked to see each other. They were so far away from each other that they were still affected. Facing Leng Zongzheng''s death, they didn''t know what terrible oppression they were under.


    "Headmaster Leng deserves to be called the first existence under the myth. Even the Buddha has become a devil. Few people in the world can resist this kind of music." Zhou Wenru''s cold Zongzheng, who is like a devil, can''t help but praise him.


    There are more and more magic lines on Buddha Mie''s body, almost all over his body. Only baihaoxiang radiates thousands of Buddhist lights.


    Zhou Wen and an Sheng are nervous, but Leng Zongzheng''s music is more and more crazy. They know that they are afraid that they have reached the last critical moment.


    All of a sudden, the Baihao phase of Buddha''s eyebrows was bright and shining like a general sun.


    "Here it is Both Zhou Wen and an Sheng''s hearts are in their throats. They know that success or failure is a blow. If they are defeated, they will be badly hurt.


    Just at the moment when the baihaoxiang of the Buddha''s death was in full bloom, a dark purple light suddenly penetrated the hell like scene and penetrated into the heart of the Buddha''s death.


    The pupil of Buddha''s eyes contracted, the white hair on his forehead stopped and the light faded. The demon like sound of Qin immediately invaded his white hair.


    Originally, there was a trace of black magic Qi in Baihao phase, which was as flawless as pure glass, and the magic Qi was constantly infiltrating into Baihao phase, making the light of Baihao phase weaker and weaker.


    "Magic baby!" Zhou Wen immediately recognized the sword that pierced into the heart of the Buddha. It was the magic sword held by the devil baby.


    The magic sword was penetrating into the heart of Buddha Mie inch by inch. Buddha Mie was badly hit by this, and was invaded by the voice of the devil, and the situation changed dramatically.


    As baihaoxiang was gradually eroded by the evil voice, the peaceful face of Buddha Mie began to be distorted, with red light in his eyes, and the Buddha''s face gradually turned into a devil''s state.


    Buddha Mie stood up fiercely. His strength was like a volcano. He wanted to shake out the magic sword behind him. However, the magic sword seemed to be nailed into the bone. Instead of being able to pop out, it quickly penetrated into Buddha Mie''s heart and penetrated it directly.


    If Buddha Mie can maintain his Buddha nature, the magic sword may not be able to penetrate his heart so easily. However, once he is possessed by the devil, the killing of demons on the sword plays a role, which makes Buddha Mie unable to resist.


    Under the double attack of magic sword and Qin Yin, a terrible guardian, after all, still can''t resist, and his eyes gradually fade.


    The gradual extinction of Buddha''s light also means that his vitality is like a candle in the wind and may be extinguished at any time.


    Seeing that the extinction of Buddha was coming to the end of his life, his eyes were clear again, and the magic lines on his body gradually faded away. He restored the body of the glazed Buddha, sat down again, closed his eyes, and slowly said, "the Buddha''s death at night is like the end of the fire."


    With his voice, the Buddha''s body was burning paper like fire, and bits of it turned into ashes.


    At this time, Zhou Wen suddenly felt his Slayer''s life tremble, as if there was an invisible force injected into it, making it rapid transformation and evolution.


    Zhou Wen was both surprised and happy. The slayer, who had never found a way to get promoted, was inexplicably promoted automatically.