Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Only now did the many monks of Xuan Yin Temple finally understand what was happening.

This kind of evil formation could indeed help those ignorant pilgrims to get rid of diseases and disasters.

But what about after they came?

Healing this ailment would only introduce other disasters.

In this way, these people would constantly come to Xuan Yin Temple again and again!!!

Many monks were now paralyzed on the ground, as if their energy and spirit had been drained.

What did all they had done for so many years amount to?

Aiding the evildoers!!

Their faith collapsed.

Boom!!!!

A violent pressure suddenly burst from the ground in the distance!

Xuan Hui, radiating golden light and surging with Buddha-light, walked slowly.

The cassock on his body was so dazzling.

The array light flowed, and wisps of blue smoke were quickly absorbed by the old man.

Li Guanqi's face turned cold, and he clenched the Blood Nether Sword in his left hand, slashing several times!!!

Boom boom boom!!!

Several terrifying sword lights shot out, tearing through the sky.

The sword light was so fast that it flashed and disappeared in mid-air!!

However, this sword light passed through the array curtain and flew past, without hurting the formation at all.

The old man's figure flickered, and under the shattered Buddha-light, he condensed his figure again.

Xuan Hui looked at Li Guanqi with a strange smile on his face, and said coldly.

"It's useless, you can't break this formation with your strength."

Xuan Hui opened his arms, looked up, closed his eyes, and sighed.

"As long as I am still in Xuan Yin Temple, no matter how strong you are, you can't kill me."

Li Guanqi's eyes flickered, and he clearly felt that this formation was not simple.

Xuan Hui raised his hand and lightly tapped the void, and the great formation instantly started to operate, the strange array light flickering like swaying firelight.

The huge circular formation slowly rotated, and a mysterious and irresistible suction force came.

Some Xuanxians with low strength instantly collapsed to the ground, unable to move!!

Under Li Guanqi's Heavenly Thunder, some pilgrims saw black smoke coming out of the sandalwood in the Zen room with the corner of their eyes!!

"The incense in the temple... is poisonous!!!"

That True Immortal also realized something was wrong, and quickly circulated his immortal essence to suppress and seal the power in his body.

Xuan Hui smiled.

"It's useless."

"This incense is a Soul-Seizing Incense made by me with sixty-eight kinds of Soul-Destroying spices."

"How can it be so easily dispelled?"

"From the moment you stepped into Xuan Yin Temple, the power of Soul-Seizing Incense has already invaded your body."

After speaking, he also looked at Li Guanqi pretentiously, put his hands together, and said in a strange low voice.

"Right, Benefactor?"

Li Guanqi also felt a strange power flowing in his body at this time.

The monks around him were all paralyzed and sitting on the ground, powerless.

The power and vitality in their bodies turned into blue smoke and entered Xuan Hui's body.

Sadness arose from their hearts, and all the monks were sitting on the ground at this time.

With a look of sorrow, they put their hands together and chanted Buddhist scriptures, trying to calm themselves.

They all felt deeply sinful, and they were very calm about the loss of their own power and vitality.

Even a strong man like Dingshan could not control the loss of power at this time.

Boom!!!

In just an instant, Xuan Hui's power broke through two realms in a row!!

True Immortal Fifth Level!!

Moreover, this power and aura are still climbing frantically.

The pilgrims in the Zen room collapsed one by one with pale faces.

Even the True Immortal with the highest cultivation level was sitting on the ground with a pale face at this time.

"It's over..."

"This power cannot be controlled at all!!"

"Could it be... that we are all going to die in this Buddhist holy land today..."

"Heh, ridiculous... I have accumulated virtue and done good deeds all my life, but I didn't expect to die like this."

Everyone was extremely pessimistic, they had inhaled a lot of Soul-Seizing Incense.

Now their whole body is paralyzed, they can't mobilize the immortal essence in their body, like a useless person.

Li Guanqi stood in place.

He looked up at Xuan Hui, who was confident of victory above the array light.

The other party's eyes were lowered, looking at the Three-Phased Heavenly Gate and the Thunderous Cage that were about to collapse.

His eyes were full of disdain and sarcasm.

"If it weren't for you, this old man would have been able to lie dormant in this Xuan Yin Temple for at least a thousand years!!"

"You have ruined all my plans..."

Speaking of this, a strange smile appeared on Xuan Hui's face, looking extremely sinister.

"But it's okay, your power is unusually majestic, swallowing you... is better than absorbing the power of those garbage mortals for thousands of years!"

"I still have to put on a smiling face every day to face the people who come and go."

Xuan Hui absorbed the surrounding power with a look of comfort, and his aura was already approaching the Sixth Level of True Immortal.

"I am already tired of the current life, eating fast and reciting Buddha, and the greedy faces of those ignorant mortals!!"

"Hum!!"

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes, and had already guessed something from the other party's words.

Even Dingshan suddenly opened his eyes!!

Li Guanqi turned his head slightly, and the Devouring Holy Flame in his body frantically crushed the power in his body.

Li Guanqi's power was also recovering quickly.

The power of the Third Transformation roared wildly in his body.

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes and looked at Xuan Hui coldly and said.

"You... are not Xuan Hui himself."

"You are the host who seized Xuan Hui's body, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!!

Dingshan suddenly got up, as if he had remembered something.

"Twelve hundred years ago, Grandmaster Xuan Hui brought back a seriously injured cultivator when he walked out of the mountain gate!!"

"You are... Zeng Yiyang!!"

As soon as these words came out, some old monks' faces changed drastically, and they obviously recalled everything back then.

At that time, Zeng Yiyang was seriously injured and dying, and the host Dharma Master Xuan Hui did not hesitate to use the Buddhist treasure.

Originally, Zeng Yiyang had a lot of evil spirits on his body, and everyone at that time stopped Xuan Hui from saving people.

However, Dharma Master Xuan Hui decided to save people with the sentence 'All beings are equal, regardless of good and evil'.

'Zeng Yiyang' died, and Xuan Hui also died.

Dingshan was extremely angry, his eyes widened with anger, and he picked up the Zen staff and rushed towards Xuan Hui in an instant!!

"You bastard!! Today, I will kill you here even if I disperse my Dao!!"

He roared angrily, and it was conceivable how angry Dingshan was at the moment.

He broke the precepts in one word.

Li Guanqi quickly shouted.

"Don't be impulsive!! You can't kill him!!"

Zeng Yiyang smiled coldly, not caring at all that his identity was revealed.

Between raising his hand, a Buddhist palm print of dozens of feet in size descended from the sky!!

Boom!!!

Dingshan, whose aura was floating, was slapped to the ground with one palm.

A deep pit was shaken out in front of the Great Hero Hall.

Dingshan was covered in blood, and most of the bones in his body were broken.

Whoosh!!!

Zeng Yiyang raised his hand and took Dingshan into his hand, pinching his neck with his big hand.

"Heh, Dingshan, Dingshan... you are too upright."

"If I remember correctly, you were the one who supported Xuan Hui in saving me back then, right? Hahahahaha!"

"If it weren't for you, Xuan Hui wouldn't have tried his best to save me and give me a chance to take advantage of."

Dingshan's eyes were blurred by blood, and he glared at the old man with a flushed face.

Although it was a familiar face, his temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Zeng Yiyang opened his mouth slightly, and a strange light blue faint light flowed from Dingshan's seven orifices to the old man.

Li Guanqi was furious, and the last trace of strange power in his body was finally completely refined by the Devouring Holy Flame.