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Comeback 230

As expected, Master Liaoyan has profound skills. Although he rushed all the way from Faxiang Temple to the head of the Tianlong Gang and then returned the same way without stopping, which greatly consumed his internal skills, he was able to fly again after just meditating for a while.

After Wu Tian stood up with his sword, he followed behind Yan and pulled the dragon tendon of Huang Shi

"Sister Yingzi is a poor person," Huang Shan said suddenly

"What's wrong?" Wu Tian asked

"Her husband passed away due to illness"

As soon as Huang Shan said this, Wu Tian's body was shaken and he actually fell a few feet. However, Huang Shan caught him.

"Wu Zhenshou, what's wrong?" Liao Yan asked.

"No...nothing," Wu Tianfei said nicely

Liao Yan saw that he was fine and continued flying forward.

"Sister Shan, how did you know that her husband passed away?"

"The last time I saw her, she was wearing a black veil on her arms."

Seeing that the blood light in the tower was once again suppressed by the Buddha's light from the golden relic, the man in strange clothes took out a pill from his arms and swallowed it. In an instant, his face turned blood red. His voice when reciting the incantation suddenly increased by an octave.

The blood at the bottom of the tower rises again

The eminent monks in the pagoda, such as Liao Cai, only felt tightness in their chests, but when they saw the blood light rising again, they also raised their voices. Gradually, the blood light weakened again.

The white eyebrow next to him frowned and said to Xiaoyue: "Master, it's still not possible to continue like this. The witchcraft power of this priest seems to be no match for the monks of Faxiang Temple."

"Leader, I will recite the Heart Sutra backwards, maybe I can disturb them and..." Xiaoyue said and looked at the Four Immortals of Liushui next to her.

"How?" Bai Mei asked anxiously.

"Their Eight Formation Diagrams are Taoist magic. If they attack with the Eight Formation Diagrams, they may weaken the opponent's Dharma."

"It's so wonderful, I'll help you four," Baimei said to the four immortals of Liushui.

The Four Immortals of Liushui cupped their fists, went around to the other side, waved their eight palms together, and struck the Buddha's light with the four-sided Golden Eight Diagrams. When the Golden Eight Diagrams touched the Buddha's light, they were immediately shaken away.

Xiaoyue used the Lion's Roar Kung Fu to deliberately disrupt the monks who were reciting the Heart Sutra in the Sutra Pagoda, but he disturbed them. Someone accidentally read a wrong sentence, but was counterattacked by the magic power of the golden relic. His chest felt hot, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

, fell to the ground unconscious

Liao Cai was shocked when he saw this, and he quickly recited the Heart Sutra using the Lion's Roar Technique, suppressing Xiaoyue's voice a little.

Seeing that Xiaoyue's trick worked, Baimei was overjoyed and said to Chifa and Huershan next to him: "Junior brother, Huershan, when the monks can't support it anymore, let's rush into the tower to get the heart of the demon king."

It’s so convenient, I even took the gold relic.”

"Okay." Chifa was very happy when he heard that there was going to be a fight. Hu Ershan muttered some rude words in his mouth, but he didn't know what he meant.

The man who pretended to recite the mantra was actually a priest of the demon clan. Seeing that the Buddha's light was weakened a bit under the interference of everyone, he was overjoyed and cut his other arm with a knife. The blood followed his spell.

Flying towards the stupa, the Buddha's light suddenly retracts inward

The ground shook violently, and the towering golden stupa seemed to be crumbling.

The wealthy monks ignored these and just chanted sutras quietly, without any thought. The few young monks who were originally on the first and second floors wanted to rush out when they saw the danger in the tower, but when they heard the sound of the senior monks chanting sutras, they were heartbroken.

Also calmed down

The blood light under the tower was finally no longer a trace of overflow, but now turned into a red light, trying to lift up the Buddha's light from the golden relic.

Baimei was so happy that he just waited for the Buddha's light to disappear and rushed forward.

At this time, the Buddha's light suddenly changed. It no longer spread outwards, but turned into a huge elliptical ball, covering the entire golden stupa.

Everyone in the cult was shocked at first, and then they were overjoyed and said loudly with white eyebrows: "Everyone, please try harder, the light of the golden relic can no longer fight back, and we can only protect ourselves."

Everyone in the cult was overjoyed after hearing the leader's words, and the demon priests, Xiaoyue and the Four Immortals Liushui did not dare to neglect them.

Sure enough, the Buddha's light inside the golden relic was collided with the heart of the demon, and outside it was disturbed by witchcraft, Taoism, and random scriptures, and it was already in a state of fragmentation.

"Amitabha" Luo Yan, who was flying in front, suddenly recited, and his face changed drastically.

"Master, what's wrong?" Wu Tian asked

"Just now, there was still golden light shining in the direction of Faxiang Temple. It was the Buddha's light emitted by the golden relics. But now, the golden light has weakened, but the blood light is faintly visible."

"Master, what exactly is the Demon Lord's heart? If it is really the human heart, how can the Demon Lord still be alive after losing his heart?" Wu Tian asked in confusion.

"Amitabha" said, "A hundred years ago, the heart of the demon king was suppressed by the golden relic of this temple under the stupa. Now no one in the temple has seen what it is."

"So that's how it is." Wu Tian wanted to ask something else, but after finishing a few words, he was out of breath. The long journey left him with very little inner magic left. If it weren't for the spiritual energy of the Biyun Mountain Pit on the magic colored beads,

It keeps flowing into the body. At this time, the internal energy has been exhausted, but at this time, the spiritual energy in the magic color bead seems to be exhausted.

"Amitabha" continued: "I hope the abbot and the others can arrive in time."

"Junior brother, let's add more strength," Bai Mei said to Chi Fa.

The red hair nodded, and the two of them used their skills at the same time. At the same time, they launched a flame and a staff energy that hit the top of the pagoda.

The flame was blown away by the Buddha's light of the golden relic, and the staff energy actually penetrated and hit the top of the tower.

With a "boom", the top of the tower cracked, and it became bigger and bigger.

Bai Mei was overjoyed and said happily: "It's broken, it'll be broken immediately."

"Amitabha!" Suddenly a huge Buddha's name came from the air

There was a golden light, and a big monk was standing on the top of the tower. He used his feet to forcefully closed the cracked top of the tower.

Xiaoyue was startled when she heard the sound. She looked up and saw only glittering golden light, but she couldn't see it clearly.

Suddenly there was a "bang", and a big golden hand came down from the sky and hit Xiaoyue. Xiaoyue was shocked. She thought to herself that the master was coming. Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, she gritted her teeth and faced him with a palm.

With a "boom", Xiaoyue's legs were inserted into the ground up to her knees, but he was stunned for a moment, and the abbot's palm was not as powerful as he expected. He must have traveled a long distance and had insufficient internal power.

Got it

"Abbot Luokong, you guys came back so quickly," Baimei said loudly, but he was thinking about the situation in the scene.

"Amitabha" Liao Kong roared like a lion: "Master Baimei, I believe you know the power of this demon's heart. If you release it, you will bet on the lives of everyone in the Central Plains."

"Abbot Lukong, I think you want to keep this thing in Faxiang Temple and keep it as your own." Baimei said loudly, but turned to the others and said, "Add more force and quickly stir up the demon king's heart."

come out"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard another Buddha's call in the air, and another giant golden hand struck at the Four Immortals of Liushui. The four Immortals and eight palms of Liushui came out at the same time, and the golden eight trigrams on all sides met with a "boom", and the man was blown away.

top of tower

"Junior brother, you are here too," Abbot Lokong said.

"Amitabha" is indeed a lustful voice

At this time, Liao Cai and others in the tower heard that Kong and Lese had arrived, and they were all overjoyed.

Bai Mei's face changed, and he thought that as soon as these two people arrived, the people behind might arrive one after another. But judging from the two palms just now, they were not the strongest. The two people flying all the way must have consumed a lot of internal energy. We must

Attack fiercely and seize the demon king's heart before others arrive.

At this time, Kong and Luo also joined the list of reciting the Heart Sutra. Suddenly the Buddha's light from the golden relic flourished, the red light gradually receded, and the face of the priest who made the sacrifice became whiter and whiter.

"Master, the enemy's troops will be here soon. If you can't take them down immediately, all your previous efforts will be wasted," Bai Mei said to the priest.

The priest looked at the top of the tower, suddenly laughed miserably, and said in unskilled Zhongyuan dialect: "Master Baimei, I will risk my life, but don't forget your promise to our Duohe clan."

"Master, don't worry. Once I succeed, I will fulfill my promise," Bai Mei said seriously.

"Okay." The priest laughed a few times, took out a bottle of elixir from his arms, and poured it into his mouth at once. His face suddenly turned deep red, and white breath came out of his mouth and nose. Not to mention, he chanted wildly in his mouth.

After a few words, his palms suddenly hit his chest and there was a "pop" sound. The hot blood in his chest spurted out, and there was something in the blood.

a beating heart

The Buddha's light that hit the golden relic like a shooting star turned into a ball of blood mist when it encountered the Buddha's light. It actually passed through the Buddha's light and rushed into the pagoda.

The cult members were delighted. When they looked at the sacrifice again, he had already produced flames from his body, and his whole body was burned to coke, and finally turned into charcoal.

There was a loud "boom", and there was an explosion sound from under the stupa, and a big hole was opened in the ground on one side of the stupa.

A stream of blood energy gushes out from the cave. Fortunately, the Buddhist light of the golden relic envelopes the stupa. The blood energy does not break through the Buddha light, but gathers more and more in the Buddha light, gradually surrounding the stupa. From a distance, it looks like a

The blood of the regiment is rolling in the air

"Attack the Buddha's Light with all your strength!" Bai Mei shouted loudly, and everyone in the cult took action to attack the Buddha's Light.

The golden relic was already a little reluctant to deal with the bloody light inside. At this time, the outside was under attack and kept flickering.

Finally, the Buddha's light in one place was penetrated by Chifa's palm. The blood in the Buddha's light rolled over and rushed out from the damaged place.

"Amitabha!" Suddenly Kong's voice came from the top of the tower, and then he muttered something.

"Abbott, no," the man next to him exclaimed.

Suddenly, a golden light flourished on the top of the tower, and a person could be faintly seen glowing golden light all over his body. The Buddha's light of the golden relics also flourished and began to shrink.

Bai Mei waited for a fright, and when he was about to attack again, the golden man on the top of the tower flew down like an Arhat, struck out with a palm, and a five-foot-long big handprint flew over.

White eyebrows, red hair, Xiaoyue saw that the situation was not good, and took out her palms at the same time

With a "boom", the three of them were knocked away, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

"What?" Baimei was shocked. He looked back and saw that the person emitting golden light was none other than Abbot Liao Kong of Faxiang Temple. At this time, he was using the golden light in his hand to press the blood light back into the cave.

"How come you have such power?" Chifa asked in shock.

"Did Master... use that spell?" Xiao Yue asked in shock.
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