The white jade lotus platform emits a misty Buddha light that covers all directions. All the Buddha power from the thousands of golden Buddha monks in the sky is poured into the body of the golden toad monk. The three rounds of Buddha light behind his head are like the blazing sun. The attacks of many ghost cultivators of the Evil Bone Path melt on the Buddha light one after another.
In vain, no attack can break through Monk Jin Chan's defense.
"Damn it!" Wan Xie Bone King cursed in a low voice, secretly hating that Yin Xuege had no battlefield experience and was easily put into danger. He even hated his disciple for being incompetent. He had secretly confessed that he wanted to
The disciples carefully protected Yin Xuege, but they did not expect that Yin Xuege would be trapped by Monk Jin Chan so easily.
The Netherworld Ghost Banner shook in his hand, and a thick plume of black smoke spurted out. Thousands of evil ghosts with ferocious faces, rugged muscles and bones all over their bodies, and wings on their backs that could fly into the sky and escape from the earth roared out. The Ten Thousand Evil Bone King said nothing.
He rushed towards Monk Jinchan and was about to take over the supervision of the Golden Buddha Temple and escort Yin Xuege out.
But two moon-white sword lights that were as agile as dragons, as clear as a waterfall in the Milky Way roared out from the slanting thorns. A white-clothed Taoist pointed two sword lights about five meters long and blocked them with a single spin.
The King of All Evil Bones.
The sword light like a waterfall exploded in the air, and hundreds of moon-white sword lights as thick as a thumb flew into the air. The long sword net blocked the flying Yaksha evil ghosts, hitting each evil ghost and disintegrating in the air, and then again
Constantly gathering in the black mist.
The white-clothed Taoist smiled and slapped his head at the King of All Evil Bones, and laughed loudly three times.
"Where is the Bone King going? The Milky Way, the first of the Xianglu Peak of the Taibai Sect, is polite this time!"
Amidst the laughter, Taoist Yinhe's sword light suddenly gathered and then dispersed, and the vast rain of swords filled the sky with flying thorns. He just blocked the 3,600 evil Yaksha ghosts who followed death and life, disrupted their formation, and prevented them from letting go.
A large formation was set up. The Wanxie Bone King's attack was abruptly cut off by him. How could he spare any time to rescue Yin Xuege?
Several other Xiegu Tao elders present took action. They sacrificed various ghost weapons and smashed them on the head of Monk Jinchan. However, accompanied by loud roars, the four great immortal sects of Qianyuan Sect, Taibai Sect, Wuji Sect and Jifa Tao were heard.
The Jindan monks took action one after another to meet the elders of the Evil Bone Path and blocked them all.
In addition, a group of juniors from the four major immortal sects took action one after another, and various flying swords and rare treasures passed down from ancient times fell like raindrops. The elders of the Xie Gu Dao were in a state of panic, and the thousands of disciples of the Xie Gu Dao were even more unable to stand.
Steady, no one can spare his hand to rescue Yin Xuege.
Thousands of monks from the Golden Buddha Temple in the sky chanted the Buddha's name at the same time, and a ball of golden Buddha's light with a radius of about 100 meters descended rapidly downwards under the leadership of two divine beasts. Soon, the heavy ghost fog at the entrance of Mangshan Ghost Mansion broke away and rushed straight through.
Entering the depths of Mang Mountain’s ghost mansion.
The three Arhat relics were sacrificed by the monks, and the Buddha's light shone in all directions. The vast and majestic Buddha's light penetrated the rock formations hundreds of meters deep, killing countless evil ghosts hiding in the dark. Wherever the Buddha's light passed,
It was really as if boiling water had been poured into a rat's nest. Countless vicious souls collected by the evil bone path howled miserably and dissipated into a plume of black smoke, completely extinguished.
Many masters sent by the five major immortal clans also broke into the Mangshan Ghost Mansion mixed in with the golden light and auspicious energy released by the Buddhist formation.
There are four masters of the Immortal Sect who have blocked the main elite of the Xie Gu Dao. The task of these five masters of the Immortal Clan is to break into the Scripture Pavilion of the Xie Gu Dao and completely destroy all the inherited classics of the Xie Gu Dao.
The casting method of the ancient flying magic weapon is extremely complicated, and it must be recorded using golden jade made of special materials. These golden jade are extremely precious, no one will carry them with them, and they will only be treasured in the sect's safest scripture collection pavilion.
Internally, the five major immortal clans and the nine major immortal sects also have their own internal agents in Xie Gu Dao, and they even learned where all the inheritance classics of Xie Gu Dao are kept.
As long as all the casting methods of the flying magic weapon are either taken away or destroyed, even if the evil bone path collects enough materials, it will be impossible to cast its own flying magic weapon. Unable to cross the vast starry sky, it is naturally impossible for the evil bone path and those evil heretics to
He rushed to Yinghuo Dojo and competed with many well-known orthodox monks for the huge interests in Yinghuo Dojo.
When the Wanxie Bone King saw the monks from the Golden Buddha Temple leading many Orthodox monks into the main gate of his mountain, he suddenly became angry and howled angrily. The ghost fire flickered in his eyes, and he screamed with a pointed voice: "You guys
You are all looking for death, and if you break into the Mang Mountain Ghost Mansion, you should all save your lives one by one!"
Taoist Yinhe, who commanded two sword lights to fight against Wanxie Bone King, looked at Wanxie Bone King with a smile, and shook his head disapprovingly: "Fellow Bone King Taoist, you should be careful about your own life. You really shouldn't touch him.
Something!”
"Things that shouldn't be touched?" The Wanxie Bone King opened his mouth and spat out a huge heart-containing ghost-headed hammer. He held this high-grade ghost weapon in his hand with a ferocious smile: "Anything that you disciples of the orthodox sect take a fancy to.
It’s something we shouldn’t touch, isn’t it?”
Taoist Yinhe nodded as a matter of course. He smiled and pointed at the sword light. Hundreds of moon-white sword lights immediately differentiated again and quickly divided into thousands of sword lights. They continued to beat the evil yaksha ghosts and roared into black balls.
Yan. He smiled calmly and said: "The treasures of heaven and earth are inhabited by those who are virtuous. Fellow Taoists are evil heretics. The word 'virtue' naturally has nothing to do with fellow Taoists!"
The King of All Evil Bones snorted coldly. He glanced at Yin Xuege, who was trapped in the Buddha's light on the White Jade Lotus Platform and was still talking nonsense with Monk Jinchan but had not made any move. He clenched the Ghost Head Hammer with both hands and swung a ball of ghost fire towards the Milky Way.
The Taoist smashed it over.
Taoist Yinhe laughed loudly, shook his hands and made a small three-legged incense burner the size of a fist, releasing a thick purple incense to protect his whole body. The heavy ghost-headed hammer hit the purple smoke, making a dull ghost whistle sound, shaking
Taoist De Yinhe trembled for a while, and backed away hundreds of feet under the protection of dozens of sword lights.
But before the Wanxie Bone King could rush forward, Taoist Yinhe laughed a few times. Under the protection of the purple smoke emitted by the small incense burner, he rushed forward again. The sky was full of sword light, still Wanxie Bone was
Wang Zhan was unable to move in front of him.
"Bone King, that baby is the person that Master Jinchan vowed to kill, so don't waste your efforts. How could I let you pass?"
The white jade lotus platform emitted rays of Buddha's light that calmed the void in all directions. The skin of Yin Xuege's body gradually became black and cracked, with thin blood streaks oozing out. He just held the hilt of the Blood Spirit Sword tightly and looked at Monk Jinchan warily.
The fat monk in front of him gave Yin Xuege a sense of danger, and he did not dare to attack the opponent rashly. When he did not know the opponent's strength, staying the same to cope with all changes may be the best way to deal with it.
But Yin Xuege will not sit still and wait for death. Several magical weapons from Wanxie Bone King, Mother-in-law and Princess Jiuyin have been prepared. In particular, the several blood thunders refined by Yin Tianjue have been tightly held by him.
Stay. As long as Monk Jin Chan moves, he will give this monk a thunderous blow.
"Junior Brother Muyu, you have almost destroyed the Dao foundation!" Monk Jinchan looked at Yin Xuege coldly: "Fortunately, this temple still has three drops of Bodhi marrow preserved in ancient times, which can greatly replenish the vitality of Junior Brother Muyu, make up for the loss, and recast the Dao.
Ji. Otherwise, wouldn’t Junior Brother Muyu, who has been practicing hard for hundreds of years, be wiped out in one day? Monster, you are so ruthless!"
"It's Muyu who wants to kill me. Don't blame me for sucking his blood essence!" Yin Xuege puffed up his chest and looked at Monk Jinchan.
"Then you should be killed by him! You should just let him kill you obediently! You can't resist!" Monk Jin Chan roared violently: "It is my duty as a monk to subjugate demons and eliminate them! If I am killed by Junior Brother Muyu, then
This is the fate you were destined for when you were born! How dare you fight back? How dare you hurt Junior Brother Muyu?"
Yin Xuege shook his head and smiled. There was nothing to say. Yin Xuege didn't know how to refute Monk Jin Chan's reasoning.
Speaking of talking about the golden lotus, how could he be the opponent of Monk Jin Chan, a Buddhist monk who can speak like a golden lotus?
So Yin Xuege was too lazy to wait any longer. With a twist of his wrist, two blood thunders roared out and hit Monk Jinchan straight away.
"What does a small skill mean?" Monk Jinchan smiled coldly, then clasped his palms together and chanted a Buddhist chant loudly. The monk's robes on his body turned into a yellow cloud and flew up, and the thick yellow cloud enveloped the two blood thunders.
Then the blood thunder exploded.
Countless dots of blood the size of thumbs burst out in all directions, and the yellow cloud suddenly expanded to a hundred meters in size. Accompanied by dull and hoarse explosions, the yellow cloud rolled and rolled, and groups of large and small drums continued to explode.
Pao. Monk Jinchan's round face suddenly turned white, and he couldn't help but roar.
"What a poisonous Yin Thunder. How could such a filthy and sinister blood poison be mixed into this Thunder Fire? Monster, how many lives did you sacrifice in order to create these two Blood Thunders? Today, the poor monk had no choice but to use his cruel tactics to kill you.
The monster was beaten until his soul was knocked to pieces!"
The answer to Monk Jinchan was the Blood Spirit Sword shot by Yin Xuege.
The bloody sword light was only more than three meters long. The blood light as thick as the mouth of a bowl stirred up a thin mist of blood and surrounded Monk Jin Toad, stabbing him randomly. The yellow cloud formed by Monk Jin Toad's monk's robe slowly fell, and again
It was draped on his body, but there were already more than a dozen holes the size of bowls appeared on the monk's robe, and he saw that a Buddhist magic weapon was forcibly shattered by two blood thunders.
"Hmph!" With a sneer, Monk Jin Chan glanced at the Blood Spirit Sword disdainfully, and then the huge purple gold alms bowl in his hand flew up, emitting a bright and bright light like a pearl to protect Monk Jin Chan's body.
"Monster, this is the result of a poor monk who spent two decades traveling around a hundred famous mountains, collecting the essence of hardware, sacrificing it with the light of the Great Sun of Buddhism, quenching it with the water of the pure lotus pond, and integrating the true spirits of the two sacred beasts carrying stele at the gate of the Golden Buddha Temple.
The forged top spiritual weapon 'Negative Mountain Bowl!"
Monk Jinchan proudly pointed to the huge alms bowl and boasted: "This bowl is heavier than Mount Tai. The attack is like the five mountains pressing down on the top. The rules are like copper and iron walls. No worldly magic weapon can be broken! Today, the poor monk will use his alms bowl."
Shanbo, I’ll beat you, the monster, to death!”
Yin Xuege didn't say anything. He just used the sword formula in the Feiyun Sword Record, controlling the Blood Spirit Sword to fly and pierce continuously, making the pearl-like light emitted from the negative mountain bowl clank and make a sound. He wanted to use the Blood Spirit Sword to make a sound.
The sword attracts the attention of the golden toad monk, and then uses the mother-in-law's seven-kill plague gourd to break the golden toad monk's body, and then uses the nine sons of demons to seize the spirit essence pearl to destroy the golden toad monk's soul.
But Yin Xuege remained silent, which did not mean that others remained silent.
'Clang, clang, clang, clang,' Ebony held the flaming sky-burning halberd, fiercely and wildly bombarding the Buddha's light emitted from the white jade lotus platform. While waving the halberd and bombarding desperately, he screamed: "Old bald man, put our boss free."
Come out! If you kill him, we will all die! Mr. Ebony will fight with you! Damn the old bald man, why don’t you let him go?"
The three corpses even let out sharp whistles, and their fists were like raindrops hitting the Buddha's light on the lotus platform.
Each of their blows was like a mountain hitting the Buddha's light, and each blow made the Buddha's light tremble. But the Buddha's light itself has the power to destroy evil. When the fists of the three corpses touched the Buddha's light, they were burned to a crisp. However,
The three corpses didn't know pain at all, and they didn't know fear at all. They just attacked the Buddha's light again and again, and kept making harsh screams.
Youquan stood far away, staring blankly at the Buddha's light on the lotus platform. A faint light flickered in her deep eyes. Her face was cold and motionless, as if she was waiting for something, waiting for a moment of surrender.
A chance for her to take action.
According to the Little Nether Realm, Youquan is just a larvae summoned from the Netherworld, a newborn baby. But the origin of Youquan is obviously not that simple. Certain instincts engraved in the soul are rapidly awakening.
Just like the baby king cobra that just crawled out of the eggshell, it still has lethal poison. This is the terrifying talent of some tyrannical races.
Youquan's talent is awakening that the aura on her body is becoming more and more dangerous, and at the same time, her aura is becoming more and more obscure, as if blending into the boundless ghostly aura around her.
Wu Mu's insults did not attract Monk Jin Chan's attention. He just looked at Yin Xue Ge and laughed disdainfully.
"The slaves of monsters are indeed monsters. A wolf monster, three zombies and a strange bird? Hey, today the poor monk defeated the monsters and eliminated so many monsters in one fell swoop. It is really a great merit!"
Monk Jin Chan's words finally caught the attention of the blood parrot standing above Yin Xuege.
When Yin Xuege was drawn in by the Buddha's light on the lotus platform, only the blood parrot was drawn in because he was standing above him. The Buddha's light that burned Yin Xuege's skin black was blocked by the rich blood light on the blood parrot.
Outside, there was no damage to the blood parrot.
But the blood parrot was obviously not very interested in the golden toad monk. He had been standing above Yin Xuege, looking curiously at the good and evil monks who were fighting in all directions. Until this time, the golden toad monk directly mentioned his name.
Only then did this strange parrot come back to its senses and stared blankly at Monk Jin Chan.
Even though Monk Jin Chan was master of Buddhism and was the superintendent of the Golden Buddha Temple, he still felt chills all over his body after being stared at by the blood parrot. Monk Jin Chan subconsciously shook his head and cleared out the thoughts in his heart.
The sense of crisis was driven out.
It's just a blood-colored parrot about two feet tall. It should be the demon pet refined by the blood demon clan using secret methods. Aren't the spellcasters of the blood demon clan accustomed to raising all kinds of crows and owls as their eyes and ears? Monk Jin Chan
He has been subduing and slaying demons for hundreds of years, and he has also killed countless spellcasters from the blood demon clan in the West. This is something he knows very well.
Therefore, this bloody parrot should not pose any threat to the golden toad monk!
But the Blood Parrot couldn't judge based on common sense. After staring at the Golden Toad Monk, he opened his mouth and snorted softly.
"Between life and death, it's extremely terrifying! You can't live, you can't die, life and death, life and death, life and death, reincarnation, unpredictable destiny!"
A flash of blood flashed in the eyes, and the blood parrot opened its mouth, and a black and red air stream as thick as a thumb roared out. After the black and red air spurted out, it turned into two air streams shaped like auspicious clouds and resembling Ganoderma lucidum.
The air mass quickly expanded, and then froze the negative mountain bowl in one fell swoop.
The mountain-bearing mountain bowl that was continuously spraying pearl-like precious light to protect Monk Jin Chan's whole body let out a dull cry, and the precious light around him suddenly dimmed. Deep in the Mang Mountain Ghost Mansion, the two real monks who were leading the monks of the Golden Buddha Temple to continuously break through the ghost mansion formation.
The spirits even let out miserable howls of agony. Their screams were so shrill that their howls could be heard from the ground.
Monk Jinchan felt a pain in his forehead, and the connection between him and Fushanbo was suddenly interrupted.
A mouthful of old blood spurted out more than ten steps away. Before Monk Jin Chan could figure out what was going on, the Blood Spirit Sword had already leapt forward with great joy, whistling and piercing his belly. It was Monk Jin Chan's belly.
It was too thick, and the entire blade of the Blood Spirit Sword was pierced into it, but it still failed to penetrate his body.
However, Yin Xuege's hands quickly recovered, and dozens of flying knives condensed with essence and blood shot out, also piercing into the belly of Monk Jin Chan.
At the same time, the Seven Killing Plague Gourd spewed out thick yellow smoke, and the seven plague swords silently shot out with misty yellow gas, piercing the body of the golden toad monk fiercely. The golden toad monk only felt his throat.
It tastes sweet, and then the sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty tastes appear on the tongue at the same time. Various sensations of soreness, numbness, pain, and numbness in the body burst out at the same time, and the body is a little out of control.
In a hurry, Monk Jin Chan was about to sacrifice the Buddha that saved his life. The blood parrot opened its mouth again, and another black and red light fell on his white jade lotus platform. This was extremely powerful, and several times
The lotus platform that the evil bone path golden elixir elders could not break through together suddenly dimmed, and the Buddha's light emitted disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Nether Spring, which no one had noticed until now, magically appeared behind Monk Jin Chan. Black cold air suddenly burst out from her body, and the billowing Netherworld aura turned into two jagged ghost claws about a foot in diameter, and fiercely grabbed Jin Chan.
The body of the toad monk.
Monk Jin Chan let out an unbearable howl of pain. He suddenly felt ten small holes appeared on his body, and the terrifying cold air continuously invaded his body from those ten small holes. His blood, muscles, bone marrow, and internal organs were all damaged.
is frozen.
What frightened Monk Jinchan even more was that these frozen places had become extremely heavy. The biting cold air was as heavy as mercury, and his Buddhist body, which had been tempered for many times, could not bear the weight and was about to be torn apart.
trend of splitting.
With difficulty, he took out a string of light golden beads and was about to sacrifice them when Yin Xuege had already waved his bat wings and rushed to Monk Jinchan's side.
Holding Monk Jinchan's body tightly with both hands, Yin Xuege smiled coldly, opened his mouth, and his long canine teeth penetrated deeply into Monk Jinchan's carotid artery. He muttered vaguely: "I
You are a monster, so you have to slay monsters! Even if you take the initiative to attack me, I will deserve to die? Then, respected master, please taste the fate of becoming a monster!"
With a harsh laugh, Yin Xuege frantically sucked Monk Jinchan's blood essence while forcing out a drop of his heart's blood and injecting it into Monk Jinchan's body.