The young novice monk responded and quickly exited the bell tower. Not long after, in the square of Jiutian Holy Palace, dozens of monks wearing cassocks sat cross-legged and gathered together. Afterwards, everyone put their hands together and raised their chests.
He chanted scriptures in a low voice. As everyone chanted, a brilliant golden light suddenly overflowed from everyone's bodies, and then gathered in mid-air. In the blink of an eye, a golden Buddha statue appeared
The heads of everyone's heads condensed into shape. Upon seeing this, Abbot Huijue, who was in the bell tower, immediately flew up and sat cross-legged in front of the golden Buddha statue. Immediately afterwards, a sound of '唔' was heard from his mouth. A rich golden light.
Suddenly, with the Buddha statue as the center, it quickly surged out to the surroundings, like water waves on a lake, rippling layer by layer.
After a while, dozens of golden lights suddenly burst out of the thick green smoke, standing upright in the air. Among those golden lights, dozens of men were imprisoned, and they were the blood-turned-corpse sent by Lingyun Palace.
Under the shackles of the brilliant golden light, the sluggish faces of the blood corpses showed intense pain, and their bodies swayed from time to time, as if they were trying to break free from the shackles of the golden light. However, the more they struggled, the golden light became
It became more and more intense. After two minutes, a loud banging sound was heard from the air one after another, and all the blood-turned corpses wrapped in golden light exploded.
Seeing those blood corpses being dealt with, everyone on the bell tower breathed a sigh of relief. However, compared to them, Li Xiuyi, who was outside the Nine Heavens Holy Palace, had a gloomy face and eyes full of resentment. Lin Kun
Seeing this, he asked in a low voice: "Palace Master, what should we do now?" Li Xiuyi said coldly: "Send all the blood corpses to me. I don't believe that those bald donkeys are capable of blocking them all."
When Lin Kun heard this, he immediately made a gesture behind him. After a while, he saw more than a hundred blood-turned-corpse corpses walking out of the tent behind him one after another, running towards the Nine Heavens Holy Palace. Among those blood-turned-corpse corpses
Behind him, there were more than a dozen old men in strange clothes. Those old men had their upper bodies covered with various strange runes carved on their skin, which was daunting. Moreover, in their hands, they were holding two
The ghost-headed copper hammer swayed from time to time, as if it was controlling the actions of the blood-turned-corpses.
Faced with the fierce attack of more than a hundred blood-turned corpses, Abbot Huijue's face suddenly darkened. He could see his hands forming seals faster and faster, and the sound of chanting scriptures in his mouth became louder and louder. For a time,
, only to hear bursts of loud noises from time to time in the thick green smoke. However, after a while, the many disciples in charge of setting up the formation in Dajue Temple were obviously exhausted, and they all looked pale and panting.
Even the chanting of sutras was much quieter. Gu Jun frowned slightly and said, "No, the abbot can't hold on any longer. I'll go over and help him." However, as soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, there was a sound coming from outside the mountain guarding formation.
There were bursts of shrill wails.
While everyone was puzzled, there was chaos outside the Jiutian Holy Palace. Just now, a blood-red giant snake suddenly appeared next to Lin Kun. Before anyone could react, the blood-red giant snake directly
Lin Kun swallowed it. Immediately afterwards, the giant bloody snake opened its bloody mouth and spit out a stream of light blue liquid, which rushed towards everyone in Lingyun Palace.