The white jade lotus platform emits a misty Buddha light that covers all directions. All the Buddhist power of the thousands of monks from the Golden Buddha Temple high 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 hated the incompetence of his disciples even more. He had secretly told his disciples to take good care of Yin Xuege, but he did not expect that Yin Xuege would be trapped by Monk Jinchan so easily.
The Netherworld Ghost Flag swung in his hand, and a thick plume of black smoke spewed out. Thousands of evil ghosts with ferocious faces, jagged muscles and bones on their backs, and wings on their backs that could fly into the sky and escape from the earth roared out. The Wanxie Bone King rushed towards Monk Jinchan without saying a word, 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 and as clear as a waterfall in the Milky Way whizzed out from the 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.
A waterfall-like sword light exploded in the air, and hundreds of thumb-thick moon-white sword lights flew into the air. The long sword net blocked the flying Yaksha evil ghosts, causing them to disintegrate 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 poor Taoist Taibai Sect's Xianglu Peak's first Galaxy 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 rebirth, disrupting their formation and preventing them from letting go. They set up a large formation. The Wanxie Bone King's attack was abruptly cut off by him. Where could he take action 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, with loud roars, the four great immortals of Qianyuan Sect, Taibai Sect, Wuji Sect, and Jifa Tao The Jindan monks at the gate took action one after another, met the elders of the Evil Bone Path one on one, and blocked them all.
In addition, a group of juniors from the four major immortal sects took action one after another. 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. A ball of golden Buddha light with a radius of about 100 meters descended rapidly downwards under the leadership of two Bixi beasts, and soon cleared away the numerous ghosts at the entrance of Mangshan Ghost Mansion. The fog went straight into the depths of Mangshan 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 like boiling water poured into a rat's nest. Countless evil souls collected by the evil bone path howled miserably and turned into a wisp of black smoke, completely dissipating.
Many masters sent by the five immortal clans got mixed up in the golden light and auspicious energy released by the Buddhist formation, and also broke into the Mangshan Ghost Mansion.
There are masters from the four major immortal sects blocking the main elites of the Evil Bone Dao. The task of these masters from the five major immortal clans is to break into the Scripture Pavilion of the Evil Bone Dao and completely destroy all the inherited classics of the Evil Bone Dao.
The casting method of the ancient flying magic weapon is extremely complicated, and it must be recorded in a golden book and jade urn made of special materials. These golden volumes and jade urns are extremely precious. No one will carry them with them. They will only be kept in the sect's safest scripture-storage pavilion. The five major immortal clans and the nine major immortal sects also have their own internal agents in the Xie Gu Dao, and they even learned where all the inheritance classics of the 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 Xie Gu Dao collects enough materials, it will be impossible to cast his own flying magic weapon. Unable to cross the vast starry sky, it is naturally impossible for Xiegu Dao and those evil heretics to rush to Yinghuo Dojo and compete with many famous orthodox monks for the huge benefits in Yinghuo Dojo.
When King Wanxie Gu saw the monks from the Golden Buddha Temple and many Orthodox monks breaking into the main gate of his mountain, he was so angry that he howled angrily. The will-o'-the-wisps flickered in his eyes, and he screamed sharply: "You are all looking for death. Break into the Mang Mountain Ghost Mansion. You must save your lives one by one!"
Taoist Yinhe, who directed two sword lights to fight against the Wanxie Bone King, looked at the 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. s things!"
"Things that shouldn't be touched?" The Wanxie Bone King opened his mouth and spit 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 divided again and quickly divided into thousands of sword lights. They continued to beat the evil yaksha ghosts and roared into black balls. cigarette. 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 held the ghost-headed hammer tightly with both hands and swung a ball of ghost fire toward 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 cover his whole body. The heavy ghost-headed hammer hit the purple smoke, making a dull ghost whistle, which made Taoist Yinhe tremble. He retreated several hundred feet away 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. A roll of sword light filled the sky, still blocking the Wanxie Bone King from moving.
"Bone King, that baby is the person that Master Jin Chan swore to kill, so don't waste your efforts. How can 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 blackened and cracked, with thin blood streaks oozing out. He just held the hilt of the Blood Spirit Sword tightly and looked at the Golden Toad Monk warily.
The fat monk in front of him gave Yin Xuege a sense of danger, and he did not dare to attack him rashly. When you don't know the reality of the other party, staying the same to cope with the ever-changing situation 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, Granny Sang and Princess Jiuyin have been prepared, especially the several blood thunders refined by Yin Tianjue have been tightly grasped by him. hold. As long as the golden toad monk moves, he will give the monk a thunderous blow.
"Junior Brother Muyu, the foundation of the Tao has been almost destroyed by you!" 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 energy of Junior Brother Muyu, make up for the loss, and recast the Tao. 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 your destiny when you were born! How dare you fight back? How dare you hurt Junior Brother Muyu?"
Yin Xuege shook his head and smiled brightly. There was nothing to say. Yin Xuege didn't know how to refute Monk Jinchan's reasoning. As for talking about words, 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 flew 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 Buddha's name loudly. The monk's robes turned into a yellow cloud and flew up. The thick yellow cloud enveloped two blood thunders, and 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. Bubble. Monk Jin Chan's round face suddenly turned white, and he couldn't help but roar.
"What a poisonous Yin Thunder, how could such 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 ruthless tactics to kill you... The monster was beaten until his soul was knocked out!"
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, and the blood light as thick as the mouth of a bowl rippled with a thin blood mist, surrounding Monk Jin Chan and stabbing him randomly. The yellow cloud transformed into Monk Jin Chan's monk's robe slowly fell and was draped on him again, but there were already more than a dozen holes the size of bowls appeared on the monk's robe. He saw that a Buddhist magic weapon was forcibly shaken by two blood thunders. break.
"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 pearl-like light that covered 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 Buddha's Great Sun, quenching it with the pure water of the lotus pond, and integrating the true spirits of the two sacred beasts carrying tablets at the gate of the Golden Buddha Temple. The forged top spiritual weapon 'Negative Mountain Bowl'!"
Monk Jin Chan proudly pointed at 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 walls and iron walls. No worldly magic weapon can break it! Today, the poor monk will use his alms bowl." Shanbo, beat the hell out of you, the monster!"
Yin Xuege didn't say a word. He just used the sword formula in the Feiyun Sword Record to control the Blood Spirit Sword to fly and pierce continuously, causing the pearl-like light emitted by the negative mountain bowl to clank. He wanted to use the Blood Spirit Sword to attract the attention of the Golden Toad Monk, then use the Seven Killing Plague Gourd of the Lost Mother-in-law to break the Golden Toad Monk's body, and then use the Nine Sons Demon Soul Seizing Yuan Pearl to destroy the Golden Toad Monk's soul.
But Yin Xuege remained silent, which did not mean that others remained silent.
Amidst the loud "clang, clang" sound, Ebony held the flaming sky-burning halberd, viciously and madly bombarding the Buddha's light emitted from the white jade lotus platform. While waving his halberd and bombarding him desperately, he screamed: "Old bald man, let our boss out! If you kill him, we will all die! Mr. Ebony will fight with you! Damn old bald man, not yet Release him?"
The three corpses even let out sharp whistles, and their fists continued to hit the Buddha's light on the lotus platform like raindrops.
Every blow they struck was like a mountain hitting the Buddha's light, and every blow made the Buddha's light teeter on the verge of collapse. 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. But 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, constantly making piercing screams.
Youquan stood far away, staring blankly at the Buddha's light on the lotus platform, a faint light flickering in her deep eyes. With a cold face, she remained motionless, as if she was waiting for something, a chance for her to take action.
According to the Little Netherworld, Youquan is just a larva summoned from the Netherworld, a newly born baby. But Youquan's background is obviously not that simple. Certain instincts engraved in her soul are rapidly awakening.
Just like a baby king cobra that has just crawled out of an eggshell, it still has lethal venom. This is the terrifying talent of some tyrannical races. Youquan's talent is awakening, and the aura on her body is becoming more and more dangerous. 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 weird 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 involved in the Buddha's light on the lotus platform, only the blood parrot was involved 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, and did not cause any damage to the blood parrot.
But Blood Parrot was obviously not very interested in Monk Jin Chan. He kept standing above Yin Xuege, looking curiously at the good and evil monks who were fighting in all directions. It wasn't until Monk Jin Chan directly called his name this time that the strange parrot came back to his senses and stared blankly at Monk Jin Chan.
Even though Monk Jin Chan was a master of Buddhism and 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 to drive away the sense of crisis in his heart.
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 various crows and owls to serve as eyes and ears? Monk Jin Chan has been slaying demons for hundreds of years. He has also killed countless spellcasters from the blood demon clan in the West. He knows this.
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 his eyes, the blood parrot opened its mouth, and a stream of black and red air as thick as a thumb roared out. After the black and red air was sprayed out, it turned into two air masses shaped like auspicious clouds and Ganoderma lucidum that quickly opened up, and then froze the negative mountain bowl in one fell swoop.
The mountain-bearing beg that was continuously spraying pearl-like precious light to protect the whole body of the Golden Toad monk let out a dull cry, and the precious light around him suddenly dimmed. Deep in Mangshan Ghost Mansion, the two true spirits who were leading the monks of the Golden Buddha Temple to continuously break through the ghost manor formation let out miserable howls of pain. Their cries were so shrill that their screams 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's just that Monk Jin Chan's belly was too fat, and the entire body of the Blood Spirit Sword was pierced, but it still couldn't 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 Monk Jin Chan fiercely. Monk Jinchan felt a sweetness in his throat, and then the sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty tastes appeared on his tongue at the same time. Various sensations of soreness, numbness, pain, and numbness burst out in his body at the same time, and his body was 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 lotus platform, which was so powerful that several evil bone path golden elixir elders could not break through it, 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 the golden toad monk. The body of the toad monk.
Monk Jin Chan let out an unbearable howl of pain. He felt that ten tiny holes suddenly appeared in 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 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.
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 neck artery. He muttered vaguely: "I am 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. Bar!"
With a harsh laugh, Yin Xuegue 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.
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