Gu Tian and others looked at each other and immediately followed.
Now that we have arrived at Qianji Black Temple, a dangerous forbidden land, we must work together. It is impossible for Cao Yanbing to fight alone.
"Hey, Cao Yanbing, you came just in time!"
Before the group of people got close, the hoarse and ferocious laughter came from the ancient temple again, "Actually, even if you don't come, I will come to find you!"
As he spoke, there was a sound of "swish, swish" piercing the air, and a figure quickly jumped into the sky from the ancient temple, and then swooped towards the crowd like an eagle attacking a rabbit.
Despite his high speed, Gu Tian could still see it clearly at a glance.
It was a very monster-looking young man with long hair and a pair of pointed ears peeking out from the long hair. He looked like a monster. His wrists were wrapped in bandages, and his right arm was hung with
Anuttara beads, a string of Buddhist beads hanging around the neck.
The whole person looks like a Buddha and a demon in one body, solemn on one side and evil on the other.
"Is this the prison boy?"
Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Gu Tian couldn't help but be a little surprised.
In his imagination, he thought the other person looked like a child, but he didn't expect him to be so strange.
"He has two forms!" Seemingly knowing what he was thinking, Yaya explained in a low voice: "Once he enters a fighting state, he becomes a little monk."
"Is there such a thing?" Gu Tian raised his eyebrows.
"You'll know later!" Crow also said.
It was too late, but soon enough, the swooping prison boy had already swooped down from the sky, aiming directly at Cao Yan's soldiers at the front.
"One hundred stems of Guanyin Palm!"
While swooping down towards Cao Yan's soldiers, the prison boy made an orchid finger shape with one hand and made a seal towards Cao Yan's soldiers.
"Buzz!"
The moment the orchid finger prints were made, a translucent image of Guanyin appeared out of thin air. It was solemn and sacred, making people want to worship it.
Guanyin's thoughts are majestic and solemn, holding a vase in one hand and countless palms arranged behind her.
As the prison-suppressing boy pressed down, the countless palms of Guanyin's Dharma were pressed down on Cao Yan's soldiers below, covering the sky and the sun with a mighty force.
However, Cao Yan's soldiers below did not retreat. Instead, they carried the Ten Palaces of Yama on their shoulders, pointed the palms of the countless Guanyin who were suppressing them, and shouted in a low voice: "The King of Hell Cannon!"
"boom!"
A violent wave of fire shot out from the end of the Ten Palaces of Yama, instantly hitting countless Guanyin palms.
In an instant, waves of fire surged forward, burning everything and knocking back the Baigan Guanyin Palm of the prison boy.
This blow can be regarded as a no-brainer.
But in the middle of the confrontation between the two, everything was destroyed and turned into a giant pit with cracks all over the edges, which was shocking.
"call!"
“Ding-deng-deng!”
The prison-suppressing boy was knocked back by the shock. After flipping several times in the sky, he took countless steps back on the ground with his feet, and finally stopped his retreat.
"Not bad, not bad!"
Stabilizing his body, the prison boy patted the deep soil on his body and said with a ferocious smile: "You are much stronger than you were two years ago. At least you are qualified to be my opponent!"
"Do you think I've been standing still for the past two years?" Cao Yanbing said in a deep voice.
"You have the body of a martial god that is rare to see in a century. Naturally, you cannot stand still, but you are not much stronger!" the prison boy sneered.
"I have a question..."
Cao Yanbing waved away the billowing dust and fog in front of him, looked at the prison boy opposite and said: "I remember, I killed you two years ago, why are you still alive now and so much stronger?"
"My ability to become so strong is actually thanks to you!"
The prison boy sneered: "I was indeed supposed to die, but someone resurrected me!"
"Who?" Cao Yanbing asked subconsciously.
The prison-suppressing boy is considered to be the top expert in the soul-suppressing world. One can imagine how terrifying the person who can resurrect the prison-suppressing boy is.
"You don't care who it is. You just need to know that it was because you killed me that I had the opportunity to rebuild myself and elevate my strength to a whole new level."
The prison boy said happily: "From the moment I was resurrected, I swore that I would use your blood to wash away the shame of my past!"
"That only requires you to have that strength!"
Cao Yanbing's temper was also surprisingly irritable. Without asking any questions, he raised the Ten Palaces of Hell in his hand again and pointed at the prison boy from afar, "I just said, if I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"
After saying that, he grasped the Tenth Palace Yama with both hands and smashed down on the prison boy.
"Big Flame Cracking Sky Hammer!"
Amid the loud shouts, the Tenth Palace Yama suddenly burst into flames, rising dozens of meters high.
Immediately, the flames condensed into a giant hammer and hit the prison boy on the head.
The momentum was like a thunderous thunder that shook mountains and seas.
His technique not only carries the heat of flames, but also has the power to shatter everything.
Under normal circumstances, very few spiritual beings can block his attack.
However……
"Hey, you came just in time!"
The prison boy was not surprised but happy. When the flaming hammer came, his whole body was shaken.
"Buzz!"
A surge of power suddenly spread out of his body.
Immediately afterwards, his entire body changed instantly, his long hair disappeared, and his stature became shorter.
But in the blink of an eye, he changed from a strange young man to a solemn and solemn little monk.
He has a bare head with a few dots printed on it. He is wearing a cassock, a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and a Buddha plate behind him. He looks like a Buddha coming to the world, with a solemn and sacred face.
However, this face looks extremely childish, like an eight or nine-year-old child.
"Vajra body!"
He opened his lips lightly and formed a seal with his hands.
In an instant, countless Buddha patterns spread out all over his body, condensing into a translucent Buddha in an instant, covering his entire body.
"when!"
The giant flaming hammer smashed in wildly.
Even though the force was so powerful that it was about to shake the mountains and split the sea, it could only push down the translucent Buddha a little bit, but never smashed it.
"Boom!"
The earth collapsed and everything collapsed.
In the swirl of smoke and dust, the Buddha reappeared.
He didn't speak, but a faint sound of Buddha's voice lingered in everyone's ears, as if the gods and Buddhas in the sky were reciting scriptures.
"It's interesting..."
Cao Yanbing flexed his muscles and said with high spirits: "I don't know what other methods you have, but just use them, I will beat you to your heart!"
"I still have many methods, but I'm afraid you won't be able to hold me up to use my most powerful techniques."
Inside the translucent Buddha, the prison boy responded calmly, and his voice was like the roar of a giant bell, shocking the heart and soul.
"Need help?"
From behind, Sun Zhantian asked anxiously.
Judging from the previous confrontation, although Cao Yanbing and the prison boy were equally matched, they came here today not to compete, but to save people.
Saving people is like putting out a fire. If something goes wrong because the two of you are delayed, the gain will outweigh the loss.