The little monk and the big yellow dog came to Yang Bufan. There was blood at the corners of their mouths. They were all injured from the fight with the black shadow just now.
"What kind of bullshit are these? Why are they so difficult to deal with?" the young monk yelled angrily. He was still scared to this day. If it weren't for the broken sword and golden paper, they wouldn't be able to kill those things.
"I don't know what kind of evil thing it is, but it is very dangerous." Yang Bufan turned to stare at the ancestor of the Chu family.
If, as Chu Jun said, the ancestor of the Chu family caught the power of the dark matter and waited for his resurrection in the future, then a big demon would inevitably appear in the world and cause a lot of destruction to all living beings.
"Kill him too if you're playing a big game." Yang Bufan stared at the ancestor of the Chu family and decided to play a big game.
When the little monk and the big yellow dog heard Yang Bufan's words, their hearts jumped. They were afraid that they would attract some unbeatable monster.
"Is that possible? Why don't we go out?" The young monk became timid in a rare move and wanted to run away.
"If it is true as Chu Jun said, then the ancestor of the Chu family is extremely dangerous, it is better to completely eliminate him while he is dead." Yang Bufan's eyes flashed and he looked at the ancestor of the Chu family coldly.
Their power comes from that immortal substance, and it is hard to imagine what they will become in the future.
Yang Bufan just did it, walked forward with the broken sword, looked at the withered ancestor of the Chu family, and struck it with all his strength.
"Chi la!" With one strike of the sword, a wisp of black mist dissipated and disappeared into the air.
"It works, but it's not very effective." Yang Bufan muttered to himself as he looked at the withered corpse.
He held the golden paper in one hand and the broken sword in the other. Both of these things were the nemesis of the undead matter.
The black mist was surging crazily, as if it was frightened. The black mist surged around the withered corpse, and its breath was violent.
"Huh? Retreat quickly!" Yang Bufan, with the little monk and the big yellow dog, quickly retreated to a very far place. They found that there was an extremely heart-stopping aura coming from the withered corpse, which was simple, vicissitudes of life and extremely violent.
"Who is disturbing my sleep!" A shadow appeared above the corpse's head. It was an old man with white beard and hair, and a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.
"Sure enough, he's not dead yet!" Yang Bufan and Big Yellow Dog Little Monk took a breath of air-conditioning and were extremely shocked.
"How come it's like this? I'm not dead yet, can I still be resurrected?" Fear appeared in the big yellow dog's heart.
"After a thousand years of dreams, I am afraid I have long been forgotten in the world." The shadow said leisurely, with a sigh, and the voice sounded like it came from thousands of years ago, with the vicissitudes of time.
breath.
"Who are you? How did you break in?" Then, the shadow stared coldly at Yang Bufan and the others and asked.
At this time, Yang Bufan and the others were frozen in place, their scalps were numb, and they did not dare to move.
Just a brief look at them caused a huge impact in their hearts, as if someone had punched them in the chest.
"It's over, it's over, I just said go out quickly. There is no chance of winning when you encounter such an old monster." The little monk cried sadly, almost crying.
"You dare to break into my dojo and disturb my spiritual practice, and you shall be punished with death!" The virtual image was extremely angry and threatened to take the lives of Yang Bufan and others.
"Let's go!" When Yang Bufan saw this, he knew that he had no ability to resist, so he had to run for his life.
He turned around, took the big yellow dog and the little monk and ran away desperately. They also felt the threat of death.
Xuying sneered, waved his hand, and endless black mist surged out, catching up with Yang Bufan and the others in an instant.
"Boom!"
The black mist was like a heavy punch, knocking back Yang Bufan and the others. The three figures fell heavily, vomiting blood.
Even with the broken sword and the wordless paper in hand, Yang Bufan could not resist the surging black mist.
Because the power of the black mist is too strong, they can't resist it now.
Yang Bufan's strength could not bring out the true power of Broken Sword at all, and there was no way it could compete with the black mist.
"Since you have glimpsed my secret, then disappear forever!" Xuying's voice was very light, as if he just wanted to trample an ant to death.
Although Yang Bufan and the others were angry in their hearts, it was of no use. They knew that in the face of true and absolute strength, everything was in vain.
"Both of these things are interesting? How can there be the power to restrain me?" Phantom grabbed his hand from the air, and the broken sword and golden paper immediately fell into his hand.
Yang Bufan yelled and tried to stop him, but it still had no effect. He could only watch the broken sword and golden paper fall into Xuying's hands.
The shadow looked carefully at the two things. Endless black mist wrapped around the two things. He wanted to find out what these two things were.
After a moment, Xuying frowned, his face a little solemn!
While he was casting a spell, the two things kept trembling and buzzing, and he wanted to smash the two things into pieces.
The broken sword and the golden paper withstood the terrifying pressure, and the shadow's hands and feet showed great power, making Yang Bufan and the others feel powerless and unable to compete at all.
They can even feel that if this phantom wants to kill them, it probably only needs to move a finger.
"Um?"
Suddenly, the shadow's expression became extremely solemn, and even looked a little horrified.
He hurriedly threw these two things out, feeling as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.
This couldn't help but make Yang Bufan and the others look surprised. They didn't know what the reason was.
"Where did you get this thing!" Xuying asked Yang Bufan loudly with a look of shock and anger.
Yang Bufan picked up the broken sword and the golden paper and looked at the shadow coldly. He knew that if he wanted to survive today, he would have to rely on these two things.
"What is your intention of hiding here to absorb the power of the black mist!" Yang Bufan asked Xuying, he wanted to know the secret of the black mist.
"This black mist can give me the power of immortality. Monks in the world all practice for immortality. Absorbing the power of the black mist can give us the power of immortality directly. Why not?"
Hearing Xuying's answer, Yang Bufan felt dizzy. Chu Jun also said the same thing before, but is this kind of power really so easy to obtain?
"When darkness descends on the earth and takes over the world, that's when stupid humans like you will perish!" The shadow looked enthusiastic and yearning!
Yang Bufan took a deep breath and was shocked beyond measure. According to what he said, the purpose of the immortal substance is to eliminate all mankind!
"We need a body, and you want immortality. As long as you are willing to accept us, you can immediately get the power of immortality!" Xuying spoke again, trying to trick Yang Bufan and the others into accepting their own power.
"Go to hell, old man!" The young monk took the lead in scolding. If they really accepted it, would they still be themselves?
"If that's the case, then you all will become my nourishment!" Xuying became angry, and the surging black mist filled the entire underground space, burying Yang Bufan and the others.
Yang Bufan and the others rose up to resist, but they couldn't resist at all. They felt that their consciousness was slowly blurring.
And what frightened them was that they saw that their eyes had been occupied by black mist, as if they were about to become a black hole.
"ah...."
Yang Bufan roared, and the vast blood energy in his body continued to be released, trying to stop the invasion of these black mist.
The young monk's Buddha's light is as powerful as the Buddha's and wants to purify the black mist. The big yellow dog is also releasing the aura of his heavenly demon body to resist these invading black mist.
However, after all, they are still too weak to compete.
Yang Bufan noticed that the big yellow dog and the little monk were swaying constantly and were about to fall.
And even if he had the broken sword and the golden paper, he still couldn't last long.
"when!"
A bell resounded throughout the entire underground space. This bell instantly made Yang Bufan feel like he was enlightened. He woke up and his consciousness was no longer drowsy.
"Wake up!" Yang Bufan shouted. The little monk and the big yellow dog had a cold war and woke up.
"Huh? Is there anything else on you..." Xuying was also shocked at this moment. He didn't expect that Yang Bufan actually had something hidden in him that could restrain him.
Yang Bufan took out the fragment of the bronze bell from his body. He knew that the sound of the bell was coming from this fragment of the bell.
The fragments of the bronze bell were buzzing and glowing, becoming more and more primitive, and the breath of endless time came from the fragments.
"What is this? How could such an ancient aura come out?" Xuying was completely shocked. Although he had lived for a long time and had the power to reach heaven and earth, he was still shocked.
When the fragments of the bronze bell were resurrected, the broken sword and golden paper were resurrected again.
These three things revived at the same time, exuding an atmosphere of endless antiquity and vicissitudes, as if these three things had come across the long river of history.
Not to mention phantoms, even Yang Bufan was extremely shocked. It had been so long since he had brought these three things out of the ancient palace, and this was the first time that all three of them had revived together.
A bell rang, and the black fog immediately dissipated, as if he had been greatly frightened.
"This is impossible!" Xuying said with a face full of disbelief, how could anything be able to restrain his immortal material.
"Buzz!"
The three things floated side by side, exuding divine light, and powerful pressure came from them, so powerful that the phantom was trembling.
These three items exuded an astonishing momentum, like imperial soldiers!
Yang Bufan was ecstatic, even he didn't expect that these three things would have such powerful power.
"when!"
Another bell rang, and the endless raging black fog immediately rolled and disappeared quickly.
"bass!"
A sword light lit up, making those who shined unable to open their eyes, and the black mist was instantly cut into pieces.
"Ah...this is impossible..." Xuying went crazy. He was attacking with all his strength. A huge demon statue appeared behind Xuying. The demon statue opened its bloody mouth, and the bloody mouth seemed to want to swallow everything.
Heavens.
""Shua!"
The golden paper instantly cut through the huge demon statue and flashed past the demon statue!
"Crack!"
The demon statue was like a mirror, instantly shattered and scattered piece by piece.
At this time, the shadow was extremely frightened and said in shock: "Whose item is this? It has such power!"
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