After the four people left, a yin and yang flashed in front of the monster, and Feng Wuchen's figure appeared on the spot.
He nodded and took a look, only to see that the monster he cut in half was not dead.
"Woooooooo..."
The monster was frantically pulling at the corpses around and stuffing the flesh and blood into its mouth, which made Feng Wuchen feel nauseated.
However, after eating the flesh and blood, something strange happened.
The place where the monster was cut off actually shone with a dazzling red light, and the two parts of the body were forcibly pieced together.
"Eat you...eat you..."
I saw the monster slowly getting up, his eyes full of greed.
"Your bones must be delicious..."
The monster licked its lips, and immediately rushed towards Feng Wuchen with lightning speed!
"boom!"
But in an instant, the sun's divine fire suddenly appeared.
"Wow!"
The monster was in pain and flew away immediately.
Without waiting for the opponent to react, Feng Wuchen slashed out with his sword again.
"laugh!"
The monster was once again split into two.
Feng Wuchen slowly approached the monster and activated the Vajra Dharma.
"Buzz!"
Buddha's light shines everywhere.
"ah!"
The monster began to struggle wildly, trying to escape from the scope of the Buddha's light.
Unexpectedly, his body was split in half by Feng Wuchen, and his speed was greatly reduced. He could only lie in the Buddha's light, and his body gradually withered...
Feng Wuchen raised his brows lightly, thrust the Burning Sun Sword into the monster's brow, and raised it lightly.
"Crack!"
A black relic was lifted into the air.
In an instant, black mist filled the air.
In Feng Wuchen's heart, an extremely powerful desire surged out.
The obviously disgusting corpses around him became delicacies in his eyes.
He actually developed an instinct to turn a person into a
Eat it all!
"ha!"
Realizing that something was wrong, Feng Wuchen let out a loud shout and activated the Buddhist Dharma behind him to the extreme.
"Suppression!"
Then he saw that the golden light continued to penetrate into the relic. Although it could not purify all the power in it like the anger relic, it still suppressed 80% of its power.
After the relics were suppressed.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the second Black Stone Mountain collapsed instantly!
But at this time.
"Tsk... This really surprises me! One hundred thousand years have passed, and another King Kong is born in Lingshan..."
Such a voice came from the only remaining black stone mountain.
Before Feng Wuchen could reply, the voice came again: "The girl you want to find is on the mountain!"
Feng Wuchen's body trembled slightly, and there was a little anger in his eyes.
"If you dare to hurt her, I will make you regret it!"
"Hahaha... Ignorant child, do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like this? Ha... If you want to save her, come up to the mountain in a stick of incense!"
"..."
Feng Wuchen was silent for a moment, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment. He immediately jumped into the sky and headed towards the mountain road.
The strange thing is that this mountain is very different from the one Feng Wuchen climbed before.
There were not many corpses on the mountain road, and there were even few traces of battles.
But at this moment, Feng Wuchen had no time to pay attention to such details.
Extremely anxious, he repeatedly used Taishang Xiaoyao Shen, and within a moment, he reached the ancient temple on the top of the mountain.
After arriving at this ancient temple, Feng Wuchen's heart suddenly palpitated.
The figure of Han Ying was all in his mind.
"Han Ying... Han Ying..."
"..."
"Boy! Wake up!"
Just when Feng Wuchen was about to become obsessed, in the dragon abyss, the Nine Nether Sword Demon suddenly shouted loudly, which woke him up.
In an instant, behind him, the Vajra Dharma appeared, and his eyes instantly regained their clarity.
At this moment, he suddenly realized something.
"Crazy thoughts..."
Although the previous greed and anger were extremely difficult to deal with, in his heart, these two emotions were not strong, so he could control them freely.
However, at this moment, he was too worried about Han Ying!
A single thought turned him into an idiot... then he almost fell into trouble!
No wonder the other party wanted him to go up the mountain. I'm afraid that was the idea, right?
This crazy relic is actually conscious and can use tricks?
He vaguely realized that this last relic was not at the same level as the previous two!
Walking further into the ancient temple, Feng Wuchen's brows gradually knitted together.
I saw several figures in this dilapidated ancient temple.
Obviously, everyone who climbed this black stone mountain was gathered here.
At this moment, these people were kowtowing to a certain hall in the center, and they didn't even notice it even though their heads were bleeding.
Feng Wuchen sensed it for a moment and sighed, these people have long been parasitized by countless Yin spirits, and even if they are not dead, they are completely useless!
Is this the horror of obsession?
Feng Wuchen took a deep breath, knowing that he should not be careless, so he used the meditation method Lu Xuechen taught him to guard the mourning platform, and walked step by step towards the central hall.
In the main hall, the place where the Buddha statue should have been placed is now empty. There is only a relic floating in the air. Around the relic, the shadow of a monk is looming.
On both sides of the relic, there are two figures trapped respectively. One of them is a woman, wearing a long skirt, with delicate features, but at this moment she is
Trapped by obsession, his face was dull, and he muttered the word "husband" repeatedly in his mouth.
The other person is an old monk, his whole body is surrounded by black energy, his eyes are slightly closed, and he is chanting sutras silently.
"Han Ying! Master..."
"Ah... finally we meet, Dharma Protector Vajra!"
"Yes... finally we meet! Holy Monk Xumi!"
Holy Monk Xumi!
As soon as these words were spoken, the arena suddenly fell into dead silence.
The old monk who had been chanting sutras with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Feng Wuchen in disbelief.
But Feng Wuchen added: "Strictly speaking, it should be the head of the evil body of Saint Monk Xumi!"
After saying that, he turned around and looked at the old monk: "I wonder if what I said is right? Master?"
The old monk was stunned for a long time, and finally sighed: "Do you still know about it? How did you find out..."
"Guess!"
The old monk was stunned again: "Guess?"
Feng Wuchen nodded: "Before, you called yourself Xumi. I did believe it at the time, but then the more I thought about it, the more I felt wrong! With the cultivation of the holy monk Xumi, what evil spirits can he not suppress?
This thought has made me doubt your identity all my life! Moreover, you may have been practicing Buddhism for many years, and your aura has already changed. But the world is easy to change, but the essence is hard to change. When your incarnation dissipated, I felt it.
There’s a wisp of evil spirit!”
"You actually..."
"Haha... After staying in this Sumeru world for a hundred thousand years and becoming a Buddha as a demon, your identity is basically revealed! You are the Sumeru turtle outside, right?
What's hanging on the Sumeru Mountain is just your body, your soul has always been guarding something in this Sumeru world!"
"With your background, it is difficult to suppress this being in the Sumeru Realm, and you have always deliberately concealed his identity! So I boldly guess that the person who fell into the devil's way is not someone else, but your old friend.
Chapter completed!