Maoshan Ghost King

A great monk saw that the people of the Black Dragon faction had already rushed towards the eight masters. He was a little uncomfortable at the moment. He was about to rush over, but Ge Yu grabbed his arm and said solemnly: " Don’t worry, wait a minute... Even if we go out, we have to fight to kill a few as soon as the other party is unexpected. Now they have just fought each other, and when the defensiveness is the heaviest, when we go out at this time, we will die. There is no difference, the person sitting in the sedan chair is probably the ancestor of the black dragon!"

Although the great monk was in a hurry, he was still stunned by Ge Yu's words, especially when he mentioned the black dragon ancestor, Ge Yu increased his tone a bit.

Although these great monks are not afraid of death, but they will not die in vain, what Ge Yu said is very reasonable.

The people standing next to the sedan chair in Menghui are all top players of the Black Dragon School.

Those who rushed to those great monks were the three thousand-year-old great monsters, and the other dozen people were all very skilled, all of whom Ge Yu had never seen before.

The people on both sides immediately collided together, and the fight was fierce when they came up.

These great monks, although there are no masters in the fairyland, they are still powerful, and they are all high-ranking in the ghost fairyland.

Especially for so many years, they have been practicing near the nine-story pagoda that enshrines the Buddha's top relic. With the blessing of the Buddha's top relic, their strength is actually much stronger than it looks.

The battle was fierce from the start.

Each of these great monks has to face two masters of similar ranks.

Some powerful monks have to deal with three top masters of the Black Dragon faction at the same time.

Therefore, this fight was not fair from the beginning.

Ge Yu hiding in the dense forest, as well as four or five great monks from Hongjue Temple, stared at the battle in front of him for an instant. Ge Yu could clearly feel the several great monks squatting on both sides of his body. Monk, his breathing started to become heavier.

Within two or three minutes of the battle, he was very anxious at first.

These masters of the Black Dragon faction rushed forward, thinking that they could quickly get all these great monks, no matter whether it was at the level of manpower or master, they would not be worse than this group of great monks.

In fact, there are really no weak hands who can follow the sedan chair in Menghui, except for Professor Liu, who has no cultivation skills, but is a koo-headed strategist.

But when they started, the masters of the Black Dragon faction obviously felt a little strenuous.

These great monks seem to be getting stronger as they fight, and their spiritual power seems to be exhausted.

But those masters of the Black Dragon faction, in the fierce fight, are constantly consuming their own cultivation base.

Among them, the most powerful is a monk with a huge Buddha beads around his neck, holding a Zen stick in his hand, talking with the Thousand-Year Rabbit Demon, and a Flying Rakshasa, plus another Ge Yu who doesn’t look The Black Dragon Sect masters whom he knew fought hard, the great monk was absolutely weak at the beginning, and was crushed by the three masters.

But after fighting for dozens of rounds, the great monk suddenly turned things around, and the victorious balance began to pour toward him.

The main reason is that behind the great monk, from above the nine-story pagoda, there is a cloud of golden light, which continuously penetrates into the body of the great monk, and will continue to teach him the powerful Dharma. Blessing.

Suddenly, the great monk yelled, and the Zen stick in his hand burst out with a bright light, and it slammed straight towards the Thousand-Year Rabbit Demon. The Thousand-Year Rabbit Demon's horizontal sword resisted, but was hit by the heavy Zen stick. After a few steps back, the two masters who rushed up, including the Flying Rakshasa, were also repelled by the great monk.

Ge Yu looked at this mighty great monk and couldn't help but admire him, this great monk was really a fierce man.

"Is this great monk a monk from your Hongjue Temple?" Ge Yu couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

"No, this person is a monk who came to place orders in Wutai Mountain more than ten years ago, and his name is Huishen. I heard that he was the brother of Master Huijue of Wutai Mountain. In a word, I haven't seen him act with anyone. I didn't expect this person to be so strong." A monk from Hongjue Temple also said in surprise.

Ge Yu realized at this time that this great monk is really extraordinary. In other words, he is the brother of the Hua monk Master Huijue. Now, he has also practiced a special method called closed mantra in the Buddhist school. In other words, in recent years, he has never spoken to anyone. This is also a kind of hard practice, sharpening his will, and he can quickly improve his cultivation. If he suddenly speaks while practicing closed mantra, It will be cracked, and the cultivation base of the body will fall short.

It's hard to imagine that a person hasn't spoken to anyone for more than ten years, and the other person is not a dumb person. The average person really can't stand it.

However, the practitioner's closed mantra is still very effective, and now he has finally exploded with super strength.

While Master Huishen was fighting the three masters, the other great monks quickly stabilized their positions. The nine-story pagoda behind them was enveloped by a cloud of peaceful golden light, and then there was a steady stream of Dharma. The force is transmitted to them.

The real support of these great monks is the nine-fold pagoda behind them, to be precise, the Buddha top relic in the nine-fold pagoda.

With this thing blessing them, you can make them invincible.

The several big monks around Ge Yu could not help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing the situation quickly stabilized.

In a short period of time, these great monks will not worry about their lives.

However, at this moment, Professor Liu, who dreamed of returning to the sedan chair, couldn't help but sink, and his face began to become cloudy.

"What's the matter... Haven't the things been retrieved for so long?" A low voice came from the sedan chair with great majesty.

When Professor Liu heard this voice, his body was half short involuntarily, and he arched his body and said: "Tell the ancestors... Although these great monks are not too strong in cultivation, they rely on the blessings of the Buddha's top relics, and they are constantly active. The power of Dharma is injected into their bodies to make them stronger in the war. If there is no expert far above their strength to suppress them, I am afraid it will be difficult to get it."

"Huh... a bunch of trash, these people can't handle it." A cold snort of disdain came from the sedan chair.

"Ancestor...Don't be angry, it seems we are in the right place this time. This Buddha Ding Relic can indeed quickly improve the cultivation level." Professor Liu said with a flattering smile.