Chapter 446 Do you know this method?

The shoals of the river were all dry soil. Starting from the place where Shen Yi was, the barren land spread all the way to the end of the water valley, and there was even steam rising from the ground.

"Hiccup~"

Shen Yi couldn't help but burped, "I'm a little full."

The Jianxin Valley is several miles deep, with a vast interior and rich vitality. Even Shen Yi could have struggled to drain it all at once. If he hadn't radiated the flaming sun energy to the surrounding areas while devouring it, he would probably be... It has been stretched into a ball.

However, despite this, thick water vapor could not help but seep out from the pores of Shen Yi's body, forming a black water dragon around his body, flying around constantly.

"go back."

Shen Yi sent the still alive cannon fodder soul back, said hello, and walked towards the end of the water valley.

The power of the Drought Disaster was widely distributed, and Shen Yi did not deliberately protect the cannon fodder. As a result, more than 400 cannon fodders were directly destroyed by his hands, leaving only about one-third.

However, the remaining cannon fodder are already considered elite soldiers. If they can withstand the aftermath of Shen Yi's move, they are qualified to go to the Great Ci'en Temple together.

"Disciple, lead the way."

The water dragon came forward, lifted Shen Yi up, and carried him forward slowly. Xiongtu was so excited that he suddenly got up from the ground and said quickly: "Yes, Demon Lord."

It seems that after such an out-of-body experience, Shen Yi, the founding disciple, has learned to control his thoughts and serve his master wholeheartedly.

At least in Shen Yi's perception, Xiongtu had worked very hard to suppress unnecessary thoughts and devoted himself wholeheartedly to surviving, so as not to be directly sucked out of his soul by Shen Yi one day.

He yelled and urged others, shouting repeatedly: "Get up quickly, the devil will show mercy."

The cannon fodder who was still alive quickly got up and followed Shen Yi hurriedly.

As a result, the demons moved forward, and the demonic energy gathered, forming a heavy cloud of disaster, pressing towards the end of the water valley.

On the other side, at the end of the water valley, is the Daci'en Temple.

Daci'en Temple is located at the end of the water valley, surrounded by mountains on three sides. On the mountain walls on both sides of the temple gate, there are large Buddhas carved with uncanny craftsmanship, extending from the gate to the depths of the temple and into the mountain at the end.

At this time, right at the gate, with two giant Buddhas on the mountain wall facing each other, the monks set up their formations to prepare for the offending enemy.

Duan Jiangchen, who had just returned, glanced around the area with a solemn expression, his brows raised in a serious tone, "Where are the three junior brothers Xu Jing, Xu Yi, and Xu Sheng?"

"The poor monk has arranged for three junior fellow apprentices to guard the Heart Buddha Hall," a fair-faced monk in his thirties replied, "The Patriarch is fighting demons, and there must be no one to protect the Dharma. The poor monk feels that the eight of us are enough. The enemy is blocked."

Daci'en Temple is not as big as Linglong Iron Temple and Dalun Temple. The temple, which has been in a semi-hermitage state, only has nineteen Xuantai realm martial arts cultivators in total, which is less than half of the number of Linglong Iron Temple.

Moreover, many monks in the temple have the habit of traveling around the world to understand the world. In addition, Xu Xing went crazy and was captured. Currently, there are only eleven Xuan Tai martial arts cultivators still in the temple.

Excluding the three people guarding the Heart Buddha Hall, there are only eight people gathered at the gate at this moment.

This amount really cannot reassure Duan Jiangchen.

"Call them back," Duan Jiang said solemnly, "If they can cause us to be defeated, the three junior brothers will also be unable to hold on. Moreover, the ancestor's cultivation has already entered the realm of transformation, so he needs to suppress Wuyi with one hand. The sealed demon dye is not a match for those evil demons and heretics, so there is no need for us to worry."

"This..." Monk Bai Jing hesitated, "Isn't this a bit too fussy?"

After all, based on the apparent quantity, our side has a complete advantage.

There were not only eight Xuantai martial arts cultivators, but also as many as a hundred refining astral realms to help out. On the other hand, the enemy, except for the leader of the demon, the ghost king, and Lady Honglian, the rest were mostly a ragtag group. The advantages and disadvantages of both sides were clear at a glance.

But just as he finished speaking, Chidi's move had already spread, and the fog that had persisted all year round disappeared in the blink of an eye. A dark demon cloud was seen pressing down from the end of the line of sight, and underneath it gradually dispersed.

Gone is the huge demonic state.

"What Senior Brother Xuye said is absolutely true."

Monk Baijing decisively changed his words, and at the same time uttered a Sanskrit sound, calling each other from a distance, "Xujing, Xuyi, Xusheng, three junior brothers, come as soon as you hear it, come as soon as you hear it..."

"The Supreme Demon, the Holy Lord of the Demonic Way, has vast supernatural powers, and is driven by Dharma and mercy."

I saw a group of evil heretics shouting slogans in the distance, guarding a figure walking in mid-air. The chants in unison even overpowered the Sanskrit call from the white monk.

After such an out-of-body experience, not only did Xiongtu learn to be patient, but the rest of the demons also understood the situation, so they began to compliment Shen Yi crazily and came up with such a set of lines in a short period of time.

Even Shen Yi had to lament that these days, people in the Demonic Path are still more versatile. Living in an environment where the jungle is strong and the strong eats them, they have all the skills to survive, especially the ability to flatter people.

Compared with them, the people I accepted in the past seemed too serious. They were easy to use, but their ability to adjust the Lord's mood was not good.

"What a devil!"

Monk Baijing saw that his Sanskrit sound was suppressed, and saw the water dragon flying across the sky with the devil entrenched on the dragon's head. His face trembled, and he shouted: "Bold devil, how dare you break into the holy land of Buddhism? Don't you know that Buddha also has King Kong?"

When you look angry, this is the day your body will perish."

"The monk has such a strong tone."

Shen Yi sat on top of the faucet and said with a smile: "What do you call bald donkeys?"

"A poor monk is sincere." The white monk said loudly.

"Amitabha, poor monk Xu Lin." A tall and thin monk with a dark complexion stood up and said.

"The poor monk is in vain." The monk, who looked about thirty years old and had a peaceful face, continued.

"The poor monk is suffering in vain."

"The poor monk empties the truth."

"The poor monk is in vain."

"The poor monk's voice is empty."

Four old monks with white beards and eyebrows then spoke.

Finally, Duan Jiangchen, who was like a diamond, raised his palms in front of him and said in a deep voice: "A poor monk has nothing to do."

The eight monks are all dressed in bright yellow monk robes. Except for their empty karma, they are all wearing cassocks. Each of them is equivalent to the elders and leaders of the Linglong Iron Temple.

The eight of them said the Dharma name one after another, revealing the thirty-two signs they had cultivated. For a moment, the Buddha's energy overflowed, the golden light shone brightly, and this place became a Buddha land on earth.

"Amitabha, today I will let you and other demons know the methods of conquering demons in Daci'en Temple." Xucheng said loudly.

"Boom!"

Shen Yi stretched out his hand and pressed a black iron box to the ground, "Then do you know how I can use this method to subdue the Buddha?"

Cracks spread across the iron box. In the blink of an eye, the box fell apart, revealing a figure sitting cross-legged inside.
Chapter completed!