It opened its bloody mouth and let out a strange syllable.
A cold and heartless voice sounded softly in Lin Yan's ear.
"How dare ants and thieves blaspheme? You deserve to be killed!"
Is he looking down on me?
That was true. After all, he was an incomplete replica. It was indeed inferior to the original…
For some reason, although it was a strange syllable, Lin Yan clearly understood what he meant!
Was this a special way of communication between gods and Buddhas?
Lin Yan took a deep breath. Fine lightning suddenly flickered on his skin. A terrifying hurricane appeared out of nowhere and directly stirred the air currents and waves in the entire Underworld!
"Master Wang Yue, you're worried that I won't be able to unleash the power of this Buddha Body and will be defeated too quickly. I won't be able to buy enough time for the True Buddha to escape, so you grafted your Heart Realm cultivation to me…"