Chapter Thirty-Six: The Arrival of Alchemy Masters
Buddhist cultivation can only defeat ghost cultivation, Wang Yuan has personally verified this.
All the Buddhist cultivators chanted the Buddha's name in unison, and golden light appeared all over their bodies. Every sound of Buddha's power was concentrated in the Dharma treasure.
But among them, the strong Buddhist cultivator was the most violent. He held the devil-conquering stick in his hand and ran towards the group of ghost cultivators in a few steps. He was obviously not afraid of the group of ghost cultivators.
The leader of the ghost cultivators waved his hand to the many ghost cultivators to retreat. They did not expect to encounter a group of monks.
"The fourth prince and that little bastard Lu Yun, I wonder if they have entered the depths, but I am delayed here by this group of people. No, I must find a way to rush out!"
The ghostly aura dispersed, and suddenly large dark clouds appeared in the originally clear sky over the grassland, with ferocious faces flashing in the dark clouds.
The leader of the ghost cultivators held a flag filled with black air in his hand and kept swinging it. As it swung, the dark clouds became more dense.
The golden light on the bodies of the Buddhist cultivators was blocked by the black clouds. The ghost cultivators were immediately overjoyed and quickly retreated. Even with the black clouds protecting them, they did not dare to confront the Buddhist cultivators head-on.
"It's not that easy to leave!" Monk Zhixuan's long stick suddenly grew bigger and smashed into the black cloud. The black cloud dispersed a lot at once.
The ghost cultivator's already skinny face turned rosy, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and cursed: "These thieves are really our evil stars. This is not the time to get entangled. We should leave this second barrier as soon as possible. Only
Only by entering the third barrier can we reach the middle of the Demon Pond!"
Wang Yuan quickly stepped forward to meet Xu Xiaoxuan, and a blush immediately appeared on Xu Xiaoxuan's originally pale cheeks.
"Senior sister, fortunately these masters came to help, otherwise we would have perished here." Wang Yuan said without any danger.
Xu Xiaoxuan nodded and said softly: "Junior brother, I think we should leave here. We are no longer in line with our original intention. It is difficult to achieve anything in the Demon Pond with our cultivation in the foundation building period."
What Xu Xiaoxuan said made sense. Wang Yuan looked at the other disciples, lingered on Ma Zhi for a while, and said, "Everyone, what do you think?"
Yu Feng stood up first, looked at the ghost cultivator who was being chased and beaten by the Buddhist cultivator, and said: "The purpose of our coming here has been fully achieved, and I feel the lack of cultivation. I agree with Xu Xiaoxuan's idea, we
Evacuate this place as soon as possible, I always feel like something bad is going to happen."
Yu Feng looked at Wang Yuan again and smiled inexplicably at Wang Yuan.
Ma Zhi was taciturn all the way. His flying sword was damaged and needed some practice to recover.
"In that case, let's get out of here." Ma Zhi is the nominal leader, and his words still have some weight.
On the other side, although the ghost cultivators were trying their best to retreat, the Buddhist cultivators were also very strong and restrained them.
Hui Ben shook his head helplessly, stretched out his right hand, and put all his fingers down on his knees. It was the "Devil-Conquering Seal" in Buddhism.
"My Buddha is compassionate."
After the name of the Buddha, a huge golden palm appeared above the black clouds. There was a Buddha seal hidden in the palm of the hand. When the golden light shone, all the black clouds dispersed.
As soon as the black cloud disappeared, the ghost cultivator was immediately enveloped in the Buddha's light, and black energy steamed upward from his body!
"You bald thief, you usually mutter the words "Don't kill," but that's bullshit!" The leader of the ghost cultivators was shocked. All his cultivation power poured into the flag pole, and a large amount of black energy appeared all over his body. He no longer cared about his subordinates.
Death, retreat alone.
But the handprint was so powerful that it hit the ground with a rumble.
"boom!"
All the ghost cultivators died tragically on the spot, but the leader of the ghost cultivators spat out a mouthful of blood. The black energy around his body was gone, and the little flag was nowhere to be found.
"I am going to die here today? Impossible! I would rather lower my cultivation level than run out, and I will seek revenge from you someday!" A blood mist suddenly erupted from the body of the ghost cultivator leader, which turned out to be a blood escape that damaged his cultivation level.
method.
With a whooshing sound, the ghost cultivator gained a moment of strength by lowering his cultivation level, and escaped in the blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace.
The Buddhist cultivators did not come back, but began to chant sutras in low voices in front of the dead ghost cultivators to liberate these ghost cultivators.
Under the influence of the scriptures, the ghosts of the dead ghost cultivators appeared unexpectedly, but everyone retained their resentment at the moment of death and wanted to pounce on these Buddhist cultivators.
But under the light of Buddha, these ghost cultivators gradually became confused, and finally they knelt in the air, clasped their hands together, and converted to Buddhism!
The ghost cultivator's soul bows to all the Buddha cultivators, then disappears into the sky, and goes to the ghost world to reincarnate.
Wang Yuan stared at the moment of Buddha's salvation and sighed to himself: "It's incredible!"
The leading Buddhist monk smiled and walked towards Wang Yuan and others, bowing to everyone.
"Dear donors, this place is very dangerous. It would be best for us to leave here."
Wang Yuan saw that Hui Ben’s Buddha’s light was very strong and his cultivation level was higher than others. He should be in the middle stage of foundation building, or even in the late stage of foundation building!
"Thank you, Master, for saving me. Let's leave here together." Wang Yuan thanked him again, and then everyone left together one after another, returning to the original road. Wang Yuan's clone learned the map, and he also knew it. It was easy to get out.
Soon, Wang Yuan and other cultivators of immortality and Buddhism walked out of the Demon Pond and left the black mist area.
It was already dawn, but everyone felt that what had just happened was very long.
"Dear donors, I would like to say goodbye to you here. If you are destined to be a guest in the future, you must go to Songfeng Temple as a guest." Hui Ben said to everyone.
The Immortal Way has withered away, and only the Immortal Way is fighting against the three realms of demons, demons and ghosts, and Buddhist cultivators are not involved. This is known to all practitioners.
But Wang Yuan wanted to have a good relationship with Hui Ben and others, so he said, "I will definitely visit if I have the opportunity in the future!"
Immediately, the two people separated.
Ma Zhi sighed and said: "There has been an accident in this training. The first thing to do now is to return to the sect and inform the leader of the matter. I believe you have also guessed that there seems to be some conspiracy brewing here!"
Everyone nodded and headed towards Yuetang City without missing a moment.
On the other side of the Demon Pond, three people with strong auras stood outside the Demon Pond.
One of them is hidden in the black mist, and his appearance cannot be seen clearly. One is full of demonic energy and is quite strong. The last one is a woman, wearing a peach blossom skirt, aged 28, with a strong fragrance permeating her body, and a slender neck.
There is a blue sparkling gem hanging on it, slender legs, and a string of bells hanging on the left ankle.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the three of them. He was covered in a black robe, but he was too embarrassed and covered in blood mist. He was the leader of the ghost cultivator who escaped using the blood escape method.
"Huh?" One of the three people hidden in the black mist hummed softly.
The leader of the ghost cultivators threw himself on the ground and saw these three people. When he saw the people hidden in the black mist, he was immediately overjoyed and knelt on the ground and shouted: "Elder, we, all of us, have been killed by a group of Buddhist cultivators.
Yes, you must avenge my men!"
"Everyone?" the figure in the black mist whispered.
"It's everyone... no, no, I'm the only one who ran out!" The leader of the ghost cultivator immediately changed his tone.
"What are you doing out here alone? You are worse than useless!" The figure suddenly stretched out a withered arm and gently patted the head of the ghost cultivator. The ghost cultivator's eyes immediately vomited out, and he lay bleeding on the ground.
"The ghost is invisible. It seems that things have changed. We are still a step too late. I am afraid that the juniors are already dead. The jade slip of my disciple's soul has been broken and he was killed." The middle-aged man who was full of demonic aura said lowly. said the voice.
"No, my disciple from Baihua Palace is not dead yet, she is still moving towards the depths." The woman covered her mouth and chuckled.
"The place of the Demonic Pond is the abandoned cave of my Demonic Senior. That senior is very powerful. Although this cave has been abandoned, some of the formations inside are still running. Now is the time to relax the formations. We should enter the Land of the Demonic Pond as soon as possible. Deep down, try to take away some of the magic weapons left by our predecessors, it will be a great opportunity." The sturdy middle-aged man said.
The people in the black mist and the woman nodded one after another, and then stepped into the magic pool.
Wang Yuan himself was rushing back to Yuetang City, but the demon clone stayed in the Demon Pond.
Within the second barrier of the Demon Pond, Wang Yuan followed Lu Yun and other demon cultivators forward.
With the map, no one experienced a single danger.
The second level of the Demon Pond Land may seem peaceful, but it may contain murderous intent. Everything here is composed of formations, which means that everyone is marching in formations.
The deeper you go, you will find that the scenes begin to repeat themselves every once in a while.
At this time, Wang Yuan and other demon cultivators are in a formation, and ferocious beasts appear in front of you from time to time. Although you know you are in a formation, the ferocious beasts will leave real wounds on your body.
This is the power of the formation. Because Wang Yuan follows those demon cultivators, he does not need to step forward to help break the formation. This is also due to his strength.
These demonic cultivators used brute force to break the formation. Lu Yun twisted her body, and bursts of lilies suddenly appeared around her. These lilies exuded a biting cold air, and the ferocious beasts around them were frozen by the cold air, and then shattered.
After several days, everyone walked out of this formation and stopped to rest.
During the break, Lu Yun came to Wang Yuan. At this time, Lu Yun was dripping with sweat, and her graceful figure was only a few inches away from Wang Yuan.
"Brother, I don't know your name these days, can you tell me?" Lu Yun moved her body slightly forward, and the majestic breasts naturally moved forward.
Wang Yuan took a few steps back, distanced himself from Lu Yun, and said calmly: "Dong Yu."
"Gee, Brother Dong, you look like you are very afraid of me, and I won't eat you." Lu Yun smiled tenderly and sat next to Wang Yuan and began to meditate silently.
Wang Yuan's cautious character made him reluctant to talk to Lu Yun more easily. In the past few days, Lu Yun asked some questions intentionally or unintentionally. If Wang Yuan said something wrong, he might be in trouble. Lu Yun did not ask anything about the Fourth Prince.
Wang Yuan also sat down. There was no chance to practice peacefully these days. Now was a good time.
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