The loud Buddhist roar exploded in my ears.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore!"

Lu Yi and the Dragon Emperor turned around almost at the same time, and saw a bald monk wearing a cloth robes walked out of the sea of ​​bitterness, wearing a string of skulls around his neck, and holding a Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle in his hand.

"It's him!" Lu Yi was surprised and said, "The evil monk in the sea is him. Strange, I didn't feel any hope of life before, why didn't he die?"

"It should be that the Buddhist supernatural powers were used. As far as I know, there are many supernatural powers in Buddhism that can make people enter a state of fake death." The Dragon Emperor said.

"Amitabha!" The evil monk said, "Two donors, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

The Dragon Emperor took a serious look at the evil monk and said, "Thank you for your advice, goodbye!"

The fierce monk's strength is not weaker than the previous swamp spirit. The Dragon Emperor did not want to make trouble and took Lu Yi to leave.

"brush!"

The evil monk flashed and blocked the way forward, blocking the way between Dragon Emperor and Lu Yi, and said, "Two donors, the road ahead is dangerous, so stay here to be my companion!"

"Master, we have important things to deal with, please get out of the way," said Lu Yi.

A smile appeared on the fierce monk's face and said, "It's easy to make it go. You guys, save your life!"

"Do you want to kill us?" Lu Yi's eyes turned cold and he said in a cold voice: "Although I don't know what your origin is, with your cultivation level, I can't kill us."

The evil monk smiled but didn't say anything, and had no intention of giving way.

The Dragon Emperor stepped forward, his clothes fluttered, without a trace of murderous aura on his body, and he was very calm. He stared at the fierce monk and said, "Can you let me go?"

"I said, I want me to get out of here and you can save your lives."

boom!

The Dragon Emperor did not talk nonsense and took action directly. A momentum of suppressing the Eight Desolations of the Eternal Desolations erupted from him, which was extremely terrifying.

The golden fist bombarded out.

"Amitabha!" The evil monk clasped his hands together and pronounced the Dharma. Suddenly, a layer of golden light was shrouded in his body, which set off his treasure appearance, like a Western Arhat.

"when!"

The Dragon Emperor punched the evil monk, making a sound like a metal hit. The evil monk took a few steps back without any damage.

"The Immortal Vajra Body!" Lu Yi exclaimed.

"The donor has a good vision." The evil monk smiled and said, "I have not yet mastered this Buddhist supernatural power, but I can block some power."

"I don't want to be enemies with people in Buddhism. Let go of the way. I won't kill you!" said the Dragon Emperor.

He just tried it out and the fierce monk's strength was indeed not low.

The evil monk was not afraid and smiled and said, "Donor, I will say it again. If you want me to get out of here, then you will save your life!"

"Since you are ungrateful, then I can't blame me." After saying that, the Dragon Emperor took another step forward, his eyes disillusioned with the sun, moon, and stars, and the vicissitudes of change.

The evil monk seemed to have seen something. This time he did not sit and wait for death, but rushed towards the Dragon Emperor directly. His aura was overwhelming and his combat power was high, which made the void buzz and tremble, creating a resonance.

But.

Even if he is as powerful as him, he cannot stop the Dragon Emperor.

"hold head high--"

The Dragon Emperor used the True Dragon Fist with his left hand. In an instant, the dragon roar shook the sky, and the right hand evolved the True Dragon technique. Suddenly, the evil monk's body flew out, as if he was a clay man, his whole body shattered, and he could not resist the Dragon Emperor's attack at all.

"puff!"

The evil monk vomited blood, was injured all over his body, and was knocked away thousands of miles away. Then his body exploded in the void, and blood and bones splattered, which was a terrible sight.

The soul was almost smashed by the Dragon Emperor.

Lu Yi was shocked. He observed that the Dragon Emperor's strength seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. He guessed that it was probably because the Dragon Emperor's cultivation was gradually recovering.

At this time.

The evil monk's shattered body quickly recovered, with golden light everywhere on his body. He looked at the Dragon Emperor and said, "I am confused. I didn't expect that the donor was a real dragon. It's so good. I haven't seen living creatures in the sea of ​​bitterness for many years. If you stay with me in the sea of ​​bitterness, I can let another donor leave."

"Dream!" The Dragon Emperor looked cold and shouted, "I'll give you a chance in the end, and will you let it go?"

"Since the donor is so persistent, don't blame me for being ruthless." After the evil monk said that, a black mist suddenly appeared on his body. With the ghost crying and howling, the aura of the evil monk's body rose rapidly.

Boom!

The sea of ​​bitterness was boiling, and a terrible scene appeared. A blood-stained leads to the depths of the seabed. There are countless white bones on the left side of the road, and the other side is a bright red blood donation.

"Using my blood, I will summon the soul and the true spirit!"

The evil monk set foot on this bloody road and then sprinkled his own essence and blood on the bones.

In an instant, a strong wind blew, and some strange sounds came from the depths of the sea of ​​bitterness, like crying and laughing, including joy, anger, and sorrow, making people feel tired.

"Senior, why don't we go?" Lu Yi was a little uneasy.

"It's too late." said the Dragon Emperor.

Lu Yi looked up and saw that the bitter sea in front of him was already boiling. He said it was strange that it was clearly pitch black, but it had a strong fishy smell.

At this time, another strange sound came.

"Crack, Crack..."

Lu Yi looked down and saw that the bones at the bottom of the sea slowly stood up. Although their movements were stiff, the murderous intent on them was indeed real.

Moreover, there are more and more bones, at least tens of thousands.

"He is summoning the resentful spirits." Lu Yi's expression changed. If he was entangled by these resentful spirits, it would be a big trouble.

The evil monk continued to pay tribute with his own essence and blood. The movements of the bones changed from slow to natural, and then walked out of the sea together to surround the Dragon Emperor and Lu Yi.

This scene is so terrifying.

Looking around, the dark sea surface was covered with white bones, as if they were in the underworld of Jiuyou. If they were timid, they would be scared to death.

"Two donors, I advise you to stay and accompany me, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." The evil monk said with a smug smile.

"Use evil magic to summon vengeful spirits. This is the only one you are not worthy of being a Buddhist disciple." After saying that, the Dragon Emperor said to Lu Yi: "Give me the Xuanyuan Sword."

Lu Yi did not hesitate and handed the Xuanyuan Sword to the Dragon Emperor.

"This sword is the first ancient divine sword. Although there is no sword spirit, it is the nemesis of the evil things in the world. With it in hand, no matter how many resentful spirits there are, they will only be destroyed."

After saying that, the Dragon Emperor cut his finger with a sharp sword edge, and immediately a drop of dragon blood stained the sword edge. In an instant, the Xuanyuan Sword was sharp.

"cut!"

The Dragon Emperor slashed out with a sword, and the terrifying sword light was like a nine-day divine dragon, instantly destroying tens of thousands of white bones.

Seeing this scene, the evil monk changed his face and wanted to escape, but it was too late. Xuanyuan Sword fell rapidly on his head. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!