The monk's shout came from afar, and the Buddha's power surged in the sky, and golden light shone everywhere, forming a rolling wave, like a golden ocean wave.
"Don't run away if you have the guts!"
"You should be proud to fight against your Buddha!"
"Haha, I'll take a punch from your Buddha!"
A palm print appeared in the sky and struck down towards the demons.
"Take another blow from Buddha!"
A large sword composed of Buddha's power drew a golden light and slashed the four-star demons away.
The three of them followed behind. Although their sight was out of sight, their soul power could see clearly.
Qingyi was smiling, looking at Shengming from time to time, and found that his face was a little dark.
This friend of Zi Chen is really a strange person who is extremely rare to meet.
Zi Chen followed silently. They hadn't seen each other for many years, and the monk was still a monk, unchanged at all.
Of course, the realm is still so weak and has not changed at all.
However, Sheng Ming didn't seem to know the monk very well, and he seemed very embarrassed at the moment. If Zi Chen asked him again, the Buddhist disciples have such strong personalities, and he would probably find a place to hide in shame.
The four-star demon seemed to have lost his temper after being beaten by the monk, and could only keep running away.
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Wuyou Mountain.
A huge mountain, the highest, the most dangerous, the steepest, the highest of all nearby mountains.
Demons often gather here, and the Buddhists also attach great importance to this place, and often gather a group of strong men to come here for a baptism.
And nearby, there is also the nine-star holy spirit of the Buddhist tribe, but it has been hidden in the dark.
At this moment, a man in black robes was lying on the top of the mountain.
He looked up at the dim sky and murmured: "It is said that the sky in the Holy Spirit Realm is very blue, the water is very clear, there are beautiful sunrises, never-setting sunsets, countless resources for practice, and infinite happiness.
.They have everything but no sorrow!”
He stretched out five fingers to cover his face and looked at the sky between his fingers. "It is said that it is countless times better than the demons there. It is really enviable. Hey, why am I feeling sad again? I am worry-free.
Wuyou Mountain’s Wuyou!”
Wuyou sat up and took a look around. There was blood everywhere, some dried, some still fresh, and it seemed that it had not been left for long.
He stood up and patted his robe, as if he disliked the ground here.
At this moment, three people appeared in the field of vision, a demon and two monks, and they were chasing one person.
Wuyou smiled, very happily.
The enemy and ourselves gradually approached until they reached the sky of Mount Wushou.
Wuyou just looked at them, but they didn't seem to see Wuyou below.
The demon who had been running away suddenly turned around and said: "You two bald men, just stay here, there is no need to send them away anymore."
"Humph, devil, today is the day you die!"
A five-star holy spirit monk said.
The demon picked his ears, chuckled, and said, "There were dozens of bald men before you who said the same thing."
"What?"
The faces of the two monks changed, and for some reason they felt something bad in their hearts.
"Look, did you scare me? Morubu, apologize quickly."
Wuyou's voice sounded, and he was seen walking towards the sky step by step.
Only then did the two of them see each other, and their expressions changed again.
Subconsciously, the two of them took out the relics for self-defense.
After Wuyou saw the relics, he sighed and said, "Look at this person, look at this person, this is the realm of life. He gave me a big gift as soon as we met."
Turning to look at Molubu, Wuyou said dissatisfiedly: "They are so polite, how can we be ignorant? Come on, show your respect."
I saw Mo Lubu immediately clasping his fists and saying: "Thank you two bald brothers for sending me here, and also preparing such a generous gift. I am very grateful to you Mo Lubu. Please rest assured, two bald brothers, we will definitely treat your two
Make the most of your body’s resources and waste nothing.”
"Submission! Back off!"
The two Buddhist holy spirits immediately retreated and at the same time inspired the light of the relics to form a guard.
This is their biggest support here. Every Buddhist disciple who enters this place to fight will carry a relic.
The relics here can protect them to a great extent, giving them a great chance of survival.
"Look, this doesn't make much sense. We just came and left without saying a few words. Besides, we all know how to be polite and are so polite. You should also respond with a few words, right? For example, kneel down and beg.
Please, please accept the relic and spare your lives?"
"Who are you anyway?"
"I am Wuyou!"
In the sky, Buddha's power surged, and the two of them were retreating quickly. This strange man who spoke gave them a feeling of extreme danger.
But at the next moment, thick black mist rose, directly drowning the Buddha's light.
The Buddha's light seems to be struggling, but like a flickering candle in the dark night, it may be extinguished at any time.
When the black fog disappeared, there were two more pools of fresh blood on Wuyou Mountain.
As for the two corpses, they were dragged away by Morubu, along with the two relics.
"Good performance, tell others to continue." Wuyou said.
"yes! "
Morubu's figure disappeared.
Wuyou lay down on the mountain peak again, looking up at the sky, "I told them my name before, but they weren't surprised at all. Is it because I'm not famous enough?"
Suddenly, Wuyou's eyes lit up and he said: "Another one? Well, why is it only three stars? What is Mo Luneng doing?"
Wuyou just sat up and lay down again, very dissatisfied.
Then, his expression changed again, "Big fish, it's a big fish!"
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"Oh, you really can run! Your Buddha can barely catch up."
The monk looked at the four-star demons in front of him, "It's just that Buddha doesn't understand. Where are you taking your Buddha?"
The monk saw the huge mountain in front of him and said, "It's Wuyou Mountain. Do you want to take your Buddha to Wuyou Mountain?"
While talking, neither of them stopped.
Until they reached the top of Wuyou Mountain, Four Star Demon Luneng said: "Do you know I did it on purpose?"
The monk clasped his hands together and said seriously: "Your Buddha is so wise, how could he not see this trick of yours?"
Mo Luneng snorted coldly and said, "You are quite arrogant."
The monk corrected him: "The donor is lying. This is called self-confidence, not arrogance! You brought the Buddha here, but you didn't know that the Buddha was also teasing you along the way. Well, it's like walking a dog."
At this moment, a voice came from below, "Thank you, thank you!"
It's Wuyou, he's coming from the sky.
The monk saw Wuyou and was not nervous at all, "You're welcome, who are you?"
Wuyou said: "I am Wuyou."
The monk said: "I am good and evil."
Wuyou was stunned and said, "I didn't ask for your name."
The monk said: "But your Buddha has to let you know who the Buddha is, right? After all, the one who caused your death is the real key, isn't it? Remember, I am good and evil, and I am your Buddha!"