Qi Cheng pounded his legs and shouted: "That evil demon, don't ruin my Taoist heart! Dao Master is dedicated to Taoism and will never surrender to the Demon Sect!"

Pan Feng sneered, "Then you go and die!" As the poisonous fog circled, the inner god Gu in his body flashed like lightning, and had already flew over Qi Cheng's head, and was about to force Qi Cheng down to poison Qi Cheng to death.

Qi Cheng secretly shouted: "It's bitter!" Murong Qing pointed with his hand and sent out a magic power, knocking Pan Feng's natal poisonous insect away.

Qi Cheng's eyes rolled, thinking that he couldn't get out, so he simply walked around behind the Golden Helmet Worm, condensed his evil spirit and rushed, shouting, "Master, don't panic, I'll save you!"

The old Taoist Kugen made the disciple confused. He didn't know what his true intentions were, but he still shouted: "Come and hit the head of this golden helmet worm, ah!" Suddenly, it turned out that Wan Qixiong suddenly controlled the golden helmet worm and stabbed two long beards into the ribs of the Kugen Taoist Kugen, and frantically absorbed the essence and blood.

The Taoist Master Kugen always struggled hard, and the Golden Pill Realm was opened with all his strength to fight against the two long beards of the Golden Helmet Worm. Unfortunately, his natal magic weapon was outside, and he could not use 50% of his Taoist practice. As the essence and blood were lost, his face was covered with a layer of dead gray.

In contrast, Murong Qing was the most leisurely. The Golden Helmet Worm only cared about killing the Dao Ren, but did not do anything to him. Another big Tiangang Six Yang hand was slapped and hit Pan Feng.

Pan Feng was startled and hurriedly recalled the natal insect to resist. Unexpectedly, Murong Qing slapped the stove with another palm and slapped the stove away!

The old Taoist Jugen was filled with energy and thoughts moved. The stove flew into the air, and countless true fires fell on the golden helmet worm. With his thoughts, he burned his two long beards, but he had also lost a lot of essence and blood.

The golden helmet insect was very fierce, and its mouth was rotating like a knife, so it was about to swallow the bitter-gen Taoist in one mouthful. The bitter-gen Taoist shouted inwardly: "My life is over!" He had to block the stove in front of him, hoping to resist it a little.

Murong Qing rescued the Daoist Kugen one after another, and there was always a negligence. Pan Feng took the opportunity to put it on his body with the Five Poison Divine Cauldron, squirting blood, and stumbled on the ground. He struggled for a moment. Murong Qing only regretted not bringing Tiangang Pilizi when he went out, otherwise he would not have ended up in such a miserable state.

Seeing that the golden helmet insect was in danger, Wan Qixiong was like entering a deserted land and never met an enemy. If the old Taoist Kugen died, Murong Qing would be unable to support him, and the King of Zhenbei would have lost his life. At that time, Youzhou was taken over by the Thirteenth Prince and he would fall into a melee.

Qi Ze sighed inwardly, and suddenly sat cross-legged, with a solemn appearance. He took out the ancient lamp and rubbed it gently, held Tianxian in his mouth, and shouted, "Written by Namo Satata Sugadoya Arahadi Samyaksambodhi!"

At the exit of the first character, the wind and clouds suddenly gathered above the Zhenbei Palace, and became the shape of a dragon and tiger, and the sound of dragon roaring and tiger roaring came. After pronounced the second character, Pan Feng screamed in shock, and the poisonous fog and light emitted by the Five Poison Divine Cauldron suddenly disappeared and no longer existed!

At the exit of the third word, the golden helmet worm suddenly let out a long and miserable hiss, and the hardware essence on the back shell began to exist and break, and the knife edge also melted like water, and the evil power was suddenly restrained!

Qi Ze's Buddhist mantra exited, which touched the storm and clouds in all directions. When Kugen and Murong Qing heard the Buddhist mantra, the poisonous aura on their body was immediately eliminated. The authentic cultivation of Xuanmen grew, and the true energy in their body was overflowing like a crazi wave and a river. The old Taoist Kugen was shocked suddenly and finally escaped from the constraints of the golden helmet worm. Murong Qing also turned over and got up, laughing three times!

From the exit of the first word of the Buddha mantra, the ancient lamp immediately became slightly hot. The Buddha fire golden flames above it roared and the power surged! The relics above the ancient lamp were whirling continuously, emitting infinite light, and were absorbed and refined by the Buddha fire golden flames.

Qi Ze felt a heat in his chest, and a heat flow rose to his mouth and tongue. With the blessing of Buddha fire and golden flames, the small Zen light outside his body also emitted awesome power, and his whole body seemed to be covered with purple grinding gold, looking like the golden body of Buddha!

The sound of the mantra resounded throughout the void, and in an instant, all the creatures in the entire Youzhou city heard it. Someone who was already interested in Buddhism immediately burst into tears and vowed to convert. The demonic man, who had the intention of being indiscriminate, immediately became soft and weak, and his body turned into invisible, becoming a useless person!

This is the second time Qi Ze used this Buddhist mantra. The last time, in order to repel Wan Chenglongjun, he only recited half a sentence because his cultivation was too shallow, and he was unconscious, but he also scared Wan Chenglongjun, the first person in the corpse path, so his hands and feet were weak.

When Qi Ze used this mantra again, he originally planned to exhaust his true energy and fainted on the spot. I don’t know if it was because of his profound Zen skills or other reasons. Gu Dengyan crazily absorbed the magic power of the relics and blessed him. With the Zen light protecting his body, he just fainted slightly in his mind and there was no other disease.

Qi Ze's brain palace suddenly boiled. It turned out that the long-silent Buddha monument suddenly took action. As the Buddha mantra was released, the secret mantra was branded word by word on the Buddha monument. However, unlike the past, the mantra was branded very slowly, and it looked like there was any other power in the Buddha monument, desperately blocking the Buddha mantra from being branded on the monument.

Qi Ze was too lazy to care about it, but just gathered his mind and recited the Buddha mantra clearly and completely in the deep state of meditation and concentration!

The first Buddhist mantra was finally released in full, resounding through the void of the ten directions, turning into the sound of Buddha, which was tangible and invisible, and was indefinite. By the fifth word, a golden helmet worm had exploded, and his flesh and blood flew. Even the back shell condensed by the hardware elites who had been tempered for many years was broken and was not in shape.

The Golden Helmet Worm is one of the thirteen divine gu in the Five Poison Sects, but it cannot withstand a Buddhist mantra that destroys it. The flesh and blood fly across the body and turns into nothingness. When the Golden Helmet Worm dies, a thin figure appears, with a gloomy face, but the eyes are in a panic. Just as they are about to fly away, the sound of eating the Buddhist mantra is shocked and it turns into nothingness.

The phantom was a thought that was divided by Wanqixiong's original deity. It was transformed by the true sound of the Buddha's mantra. The remaining power of the Buddhist magic power remained weak, and it actually followed a slight connection in the void and counterattacked!

Qingzhou and Fulong Mountain, if you pass through this mountain, it is the place where the natives have reproduced for generations and the location of the Five Poisons Cult. In a continuous mountain, toxic miasma and epidemics rise, and they are cemented and changed in the air, giving birth to colorful colors.

Suddenly a scream came from the mountains, and a mountain exploded and the rocks rolled, a figure flew out in a very embarrassing way. There was a Buddhist mantra sound coming from the void outside. Every time a sentence was recited, the man spit out a mouthful of colorful blood. After the sound of the Buddha mantra sounded, the man had already spitted seven or eight mouthfuls of blood, and he was relieved and crashed into a mountain, almost collapsing the mountain!
Chapter completed!