In Yin Jiuyou, several Yin elders were flying like clouds, clinging to the ground and rushing towards Wuming.
The arrow broke through the air, and the sharp whistling sound caused severe pain in the eardrums. The rune arrow hit the alms bowl accurately.
This precious Buddhist treasure contains a bowl of pure water, a pure lotus flower, and a huge storage space inside. There is something magical about it. The arrow hit the alms bowl and turned into a golden shadow. The alms bowl that gradually merged into Wuming's body suddenly swayed violently.
There was a buzzing sound, and a swastika Buddha seal rose up seven or eight feet high on the alms bowl.
Flames rose into the sky on the golden Buddha seal, and a lion wrapped in golden flames spurted out. Sitting cross-legged on the lion is a three-foot-tall golden Arhat holding two swords. The two swords bring out the cold sword light like two galaxies roaring down.
"The mighty lion protects my Buddha heart."
The phantom of the golden Arhat roared in a low voice. It was just a loud roar. Yin Jiuyou and other Yin elders simultaneously vomited blood and fell back. The terrifying sound was like a heavy hammer hitting their heads, causing their chests to dent, and countless ribs to be broken.
Just a loud roar, the power is so frightening.
Yin Jiuyou and others were severely injured, and one of the Yin elders was unable to dodge and was swept by the light of the two swords. Hearing a miserable howl, an arm was cut off at shoulder level, along with a large piece of rib meat.
The internal organs were clearly visible from the miserable wound. The Yin Elder turned around like a desperate man, threw three blood-colored elixirs into his mouth, and applied a large amount of ointment to the wound for free.
The seriously injured Yin elder retreated sharply while screaming miserably.
"Retreat, this thing is vicious and cruel, and no one can defeat it."
On the golden alms bowl, the flaming lion is majestic and majestic, and the golden Arhat is brilliant and majestic. They have nothing to do with the evaluation of "evil and ruthless". However, the elders of Luzong determined that this was an ancient evil relic, so the elders of the Yin clan could only use such adjectives.
Amidst the miserable howling, Yin Xuuge passed by the seriously injured Yin Jiuyou and others in a flash.
The thunderous bow was as loud as the thunder, the bow string kept vibrating, and the rune arrows secretly given by Yin Feifei flew out one after another.
The golden alms bowl was just a dead object. After a huge burst of power, the remaining Buddhist restrictions on the alms bowl gradually dissipated. Powerful rune arrows kept hitting the alms bowl and exploded continuously. The figures of the flaming lion and the golden arhat gradually dimmed, and finally turned into a ray of flame and disappeared into the alms bowl.
The sound of the rune arrows exploding was as dull as thunder and extremely deafening.
Wave after wave of shocks turned into hurricanes, continuously impacting and sweeping around. Wuming's body rolling forward was swept up by the shock wave of the rune arrow explosion. He rolled forward more than ten feet, and his head hit the rock, breaking more than a dozen large rocks in a row.
"The people on the ground are indeed all evil spirits, and none of them are good people!"
Wuming roared loudly. He managed to stabilize his body, knelt on his knees, supported the ground with one hand, and glared at Yin Xuege.
Yin Xuege rushed over and stretched out his hand towards the golden alms bowl.
Nangong Nan and Elder Lu Zong roared loudly from behind, and they heard the nameless scream clearly.
"A man from the ground? This guy comes from the underground devil's cave. We can't let him go. Kill him quickly!"
"Yin Xuege, boy, take this golden...big bowl and it will be considered a great achievement for you!"
Nangong Nan was even wary of saying the word 'Bo Bowl'. The tip of his tongue trembled and he simply used the word 'Big Bowl' to replace the original name of 'Bo Bowl'. He was very cautious and kept all information about Buddhism secret.
The nine most powerful rune arrows had already been fired, and the golden alms bowl dimmed in light, spinning around like a living creature, bypassing Yin Xuege's hand and running straight towards Wuming.
Freed from the original restrictions of the Zen Temple, as long as the golden alms bowl turns into golden light and merges into Wuming's body, not only will it be difficult for outsiders to discover the existence of the alms bowl, but it will also successfully lay the foundation for Wuming and help him complete a Buddhist body-protecting magical skill.
If Yin Xuege's rune arrows hadn't interrupted the fusion of Bowl and Wuming, Wuming already possesses a Buddhist magical skill. Even if the four elders of the Lu Sect and Nangong Nan were not seriously injured, Wuming could easily kill everyone present. .
However, Yin Xuuge's arrow was like lightning, and it actually hit the golden bowl from such a distance, interrupting the process of fusion between the two. At this critical moment of fusion, the Buddhist restrictions on the alms bowl were the weakest. After being broken by the rune arrows, the process of fusion and inheritance was naturally interrupted.
Nameless is still nameless, and it does not add infinite magical powers out of thin air.
The golden alms bowl, on the other hand, exhausted the Buddhist Zen power stored in it and flew back into Wuming's arms.
Yin Xuege opened the thundering bow, and three ordinary rune arrows brought up the stream of light, and shot towards Wuming's heart with his backhand.
"middle!"
Yin Xuege roared, and he was less than twenty feet away from Wuming. The arrow was like a shooting star, instantly reaching behind Wuming.
Wuming screamed wildly, and his figure flew forward, holding the golden alms bowl in his left hand, stuffing it into the animal skin clothes on his chest. His figure was like a lizard scurrying away on the sand, and he carried a few people with great briskness. Light up the smoke and fly forward along the twisting and changing trajectory.
The three arrows almost brushed past his body, and the sharp arrows scratched his animal skin clothes, leaving three half-inch deep blood marks on his skin.
Blood spattered, and Wuming looked down at his body in disbelief.
The indestructible pure glazed body, the Buddhist body that allowed Wuming to play around in the underground world without any damage, was actually torn apart by arrows
Wuming turned around and looked at Yin Xuuge in shock.
Yin Xuuge jumped up into the air and looked at him with the same deep eyes.
Just like two naturally powerful beasts in the jungle, facing each other head on in an unfamiliar forest. They are equally powerful, equally keen, equally proud, and equally angry when provoked. They will show their claws and bite each other, and they will definitely kill each other.
The nameless eyes contained the purest and most primitive ferocity that was rough, arrogant, and like a bloodthirsty beast.
Yin Xuuge's eyes are deep and mysterious, like the endless stars in the summer night sky. You can see him at a glance, but you can never see through him.
The two people's eyes collided fiercely. Yin Xuege's eyes were like a deep and bottomless sea, instantly drowning the fierceness, roughness, primitiveness and savagery in Wuming's eyes.
Wuming's body trembled slightly, and Yin Xuege's deep gaze made him feel great panic and terror. It was like when he was young, he saw his mentor for the first time. The two looked at each other, and he felt the endless mystery and boundless breadth from the eyes of his mentor. .
"He's just a little guy."
Gritting his teeth tightly, Wuming was like a wounded beast, and escaped into the forest after a few ups and downs.
Out of instinctive intuition, an intuition similar to that of a wild beast, Wuming deeply felt that Yin Xuuge was younger than him.
How could such a tender young man be given the same pressure and mystery as his mentor? It's absolutely incredible.
The figure is like the wind, as strong as a leopard, and the body can move powerfully between rocks and ancient trees. His body rose and fell, and he was more than ten feet away in a flash. Wuming tightly tightened his animal skin clothes and placed the golden alms bowl properly on his chest.
He grabbed the longbow and placed a crude wooden arrow on the bowstring.
He moved forward at an extremely fast speed, and his body knocked through the air, making a whirring sound like a boulder thrown by a catapult.
Yin Xuege was right behind him, using Chaotic Wind Steps. His figure was agile and strange, and he made no sound as he walked through.
"Hit again!"
Yin Xuege unknowingly ran side by side with Wuming, and there was only twelve feet between them.
Passing through a giant tree with ten people hugging each other, a small empty space flashed by under the canopy. Just as the two of them were passing by the small clearing, Yin Xuege seized the opportunity and shot out an arrow like lightning.
The rune arrow brought up a few cold stars in the dark jungle, and arrived at Wuming's side almost as soon as it left the bow.
Wuming moved his body dangerously, and the arrow scratched his back, leaving a deep blood mark and grazing his body as it flew past. There was an explosion more than ten feet away, and the arrow pierced a big tree. The rapidly spinning arrow sank three feet into the tree trunk, and then the arrow exploded violently.
A hole the size of a water tank was opened in the trunk of an ancient tree that several people were hugging. Looking at the tree trunk with sawdust flying, cold sweat broke out on Wuming's forehead.
If such an arrow were to hit his body, even though his body is much stronger and stronger than ordinary people, it would be blown to pieces, right
"Damn it, none of the evil spirits on the ground is good!"
Wuming roared in a low voice. He was born in the underground world. The creatures in that world are more accustomed to solving problems with fists, so the skill of speaking and speaking has never been the focus. The creatures in the underworld never waste energy on their tongues, so their level of swearing is very poor.
Roaring over and over that Yin Xuege was not a good person, Wuming used all his strength to run towards the trail he came from.
The clear water and lotus in the golden bowl, he learned from the inheritance of the Liberation Zen Temple, were the most precious treasures that could raise the flesh and bones of the dead. His mentor is about to die as his life span is approaching, but as long as he takes a lotus petal, his life can be extended for a thousand years.
He absolutely couldn't let Yin Xuegue take away the golden bowl, and he had no intention of fighting Yin Xuege. If he escaped back to the underground world with the golden bowl, he would win.
This is the surface world. If he and Yin Xuuge are entangled for too long, he will die here if those terrible people from the Lu Sect who have given him great pressure and trauma have reinforcements.
Run away, run away as fast as you can.
If Yin Xuuge dares to chase him to the underground world!
Wuming's eyes suddenly turned blood-colored, and there was a faint fierce light oozing out of his pupils. If Yin Xuege dared to hunt down the underground world, he would definitely not mind letting Yin Xuege understand the cruelty of the underground world.
Yin Xuege followed Wuming briskly and silently, constantly using her arrows to find time to shoot him.
There were many trees in the mountain forest, and there was a distance of more than ten feet between the two people. There were countless trees growing in it, and there were countless vines and branches blocking them. Ordinary people can only fight hand-to-hand in this environment, and cannot attack the enemy with bows and arrows.
But for Yin Xuege, he could accurately grasp the appearance of any gap through the information fed back by the surrounding trees.
There was a gap of eighteen feet between the two people, and right now, a gap as wide as a thumb appeared between the two tree vines. Yin Xuege shouted softly, and three consecutive arrows accurately penetrated the gap, shooting towards Wuming's neck, waist, and seemingly innocuous ankles.
(End of chapter)