Qin Changan's legs went weak and he knelt on the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, took out the elixir and crazily stuffed it into his mouth. His body became thinner and his face was disfigured.
His body was already seriously injured, but he forcibly extracted blood to perform Zanpaku, which further aggravated the internal injuries.
He had yet to recover from being sucked out most of his blood by that old pervert, and now he was even more injured. If he hadn't been strong-willed enough, he would have fainted.
A quarter of an hour later, Qin Changan stood up tremblingly. Although he had only recovered less than one-tenth of his spiritual power, he could not stay here for long.
After cleaning up the battlefield, they only found a storage jade pendant on Tian Zhenhua's waist. After erasing the mark of his spiritual consciousness, he immediately got into the dense forest and quickly retreated.
In the Hall of Wasted Death, there were as many as twenty people in black robes crawling on the ground, trembling all over and not daring to look up at the hall.
Countless black and white energies circled around the hall, which was eerie and strange. The whole hall seemed to be dormant like an ancient ferocious beast.
I don't know how long it took, but the black and white spiritual energy in the hall began to surge, and a figure walked out of the hall.
His face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
It was Chu Juntu, the master of the Gate of Life and Death. His body was wrapped in black and white spiritual power, and his cold eyes fell on the square.
"Inform the three ghost kings and take people out of Wushuang City immediately."
"Immediately rush to the next location as planned. This incident has angered His Highness the Second Prince. I don't want this to happen again."
"Tell Gu Hongbin to select the ten strongest people in the Black Prison and follow me to the North Dao Shrine."
Chu Juntu told him coldly that his main purpose of staying here was to wait for the Abyss Messenger. Now that he has been solved, there is no need to stay anymore.
But now he hates Qin Changan more than the Messenger of the Abyss.
This guy almost disrupted all his plans, if Xu Qingyun hadn't finally sacrificed his life to forcefully open the city wall and let the blood slaves in.
Most of their entire plan was ruined.
The things that were originally supposed to be prepared for the North Road Shrine were not used, so I had to go to the North Road Shrine one more time to properly present the gifts that were originally prepared for these guys.
"Qin Chang'an... I want to see if you have three heads and six arms."
The men in black below shouted in unison, and then several of them shook their bodies and disappeared immediately, while the remaining people were waiting for Chu Juntu's next command.
Chu Juntu slowly turned around, and the bracelet on his arm emitted a strange white light, covering the entire Hall of Death. Then with a loud bang, the hall moved and disappeared.
Under the white light, only a huge pit that was hundreds of meters deep into the ground remained, and the entire hall was taken away by him.
"Walk!"
After taking a final deep look, Chu Juntu led a group of people towards the bottom of Netherworld Peak.
…………
Boom!
The phantom of the Buddha rises and falls in the chaotic Buddha light, and the phantom becomes clearer and clearer, as if an ancient and mysterious Buddha is awakening.
Under the terrifying Buddha light, the golden light overlapped and surged, as if it were an illusory space, and a huge golden palm appeared out of thin air, overwhelming Pang Xiu.
The golden palm did not appear just once, but from all directions, countless golden palms enveloped Pang Xiu, as if there was nothing to hide in the entire space.
"Buddha? You don't deserve it!"
Pang Xiu held the long knife and wildly released the spiritual power in his body. Countless violent spiritual powers swept out of his body, squeezing all the spiritual power in his body.
Before the golden palm fell, it slashed hundreds of swords, layer upon layer, invincible.
Boom!
The Buddha's palm set off an endless wave of Buddha's light, hitting the sword.
next moment……
The Buddha's light collapsed, the Buddha's palm shattered, and a hundred blades cut through the sky, directly striking the Buddha's shadow and easily destroying the Buddha's shadow.
Pang Xiu held a long sword in his hand and rushed straight towards him, setting off a violent sword energy. He unleashed an endless stream of powerful killing moves, suppressing the strong masked man like a violent storm.
There was a roar high in the sky, and violent spiritual pressure rushed down, as if it was about to cut through the sky.
"As expected of the Great Elder of Beidao Shrine, he is really powerful. I have benefited a lot from my advice today. I will definitely come to thank you in the future."
Feeling increasingly violent, Pang Xiu was suppressed by the masked man who was retreating steadily. He said coldly, and a powerful Buddha's light bloomed from the magic pestle in his hand. He forcefully retreated and quickly distanced himself.
He turned over his hands and took out a golden relic the size of an eyeball. He clasped his hands together and held the relic in his palms, with a solemn expression on his face.
"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum!"
The masked man's body glowed with golden light, the Buddha's light boiled violently, a huge Zen sound came out of his mouth, and the six understated words were deafening.
Even Pang Xiu felt that the flow of his spiritual energy had become unstable.
The phantom of the Buddha that was originally chopped into pieces appeared again behind the masked man, but this time, the Buddha's originally closed eyes opened.
Two terrifying golden lights burst out from his eyes and attacked Pang Xiu. The deep Zen sound suddenly became louder, and the originally soft Buddhist sound sounded like a fierce fighting spirit at this moment.
"You are still here? You are really shameless. What you practice is the true meaning of Buddhism, but what you do is the evil ghost's deeds. Today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your Buddha."
Pang Xiu's face was furious, and he once again rolled up the sword energy in the sky, surrounded by powerful spiritual power, and slashed at the golden light.
boom!
The golden light dissipated, and Pang Xiu rushed out of the fierce wave of Buddha's light with a fierce look on his face, holding a knife and rushing straight to where the masked man was standing.
But when he rushed closer, he found that the masked man turned into countless golden lights with a bang and scattered in all directions, gradually dissipating.
"Ran?"
When Pang Xiu saw this scene, he was slightly startled. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he ran away like that?
"it's over?"
The people below also looked up at the sky, looking at the gradually dissipating Buddha's light, their eyes trembling slightly. From this look, the great elder must have won, right?
When the great elder's figure appeared in front of everyone, they looked excited and punched hard.
OK! Won!
The entire defense line has collapsed, and everyone in the North Road Shrine can only guard a hilltop, but two hell dogs in the Spiritual Hero Realm are constantly launching attacks.
The invasion of blood slaves is already a fact. With the great elder out of trouble, they will be saved.