Maoshan Ghost King

Everyone looked at the horrible scene in front of them, but saw that on the blood refining cell, something like blood vessels separated, a densely packed piece of thousands, entangled towards Zen Master Huishen's body, like those red blood vessels. After the things controlled Zen Master Huishen, he didn't even have any room to struggle, letting those red blood vessels swallow his energy and blood.

And that blood refining cell will also separate a part of the bloodshot, and two pieces will be cut into the body of the black dragon ancestor, and the essence and energy of the Zen Master Huishen who swallowed the blood refining cell will be continuously input into his body.

In the blink of an eye, Zen Master Na Huishen was aging and shrivelled at an extremely fast speed.

The several great monks guarding the nine-story pagoda saw that Zen Master Huishen was in trouble, and desperately came towards him, but the thousand-year-old great demon brought by the black dragon ancestor was still rescued from Shenlong Island. The masters who came out were very tough, and the Thousand-Year Rabbit Monster and Flying Rakshasa who had besieged Zen Master Huishen also freed their hands at this moment, and rushed forward at this moment to count all those crazy monks. They were all intercepted.

In a minute or two at most, the Great Monk Hui Shen will be completely drained by the black dragon ancestor, and there will be no bones left.

The black dragon ancestor's method is even more evil than Wu Jiuyin's Yin Yang Eight He Boundless Marrow Washing Sutra.

The Yin and Yang Eight Harmony Boundless Marrow Washing Sutra can also save the opponent's life, only to swallow the opponent's cultivation base, but the black dragon ancestor's method is more fierce, once it is entangled, it will inevitably be swallowed into a pile of bones.

Seeing this picture, the few big monks next to them can't bear it anymore.

This master Huishen is the top player in Wutai Mountain placing orders and the strongest guarding the Buddha's top relics.

As long as he was beheaded by the Black Dragon Ancestor, the rest of the people couldn't hold up any tricks in the Black Dragon Ancestor's hands.

It was Master Huishen who only supported four or five moves in the hands of the ancestor Heikong.

If the cultivation is terrifying, it really gives people a sense of despair.

But at this moment, several big monks couldn't help watching that Master Huishen was killed by the black dragon ancestor.

Ge Yu took a deep breath, had already taken out the Donghuang Bell, and was about to rush forward and rescue Zen Master Huishen.

However, before Ge Yu could do anything, the two bottom doors of the nine-story pagoda suddenly opened suddenly.

The entire nine-story pagoda suddenly had a powerful golden glow.

Then, something flew out of the gate of the nine-story pagoda, and rammed straight in the direction of the black dragon ancestor.

That thing Ge Yu didn't see clearly what it was, just felt a group of golden light bloom, with a powerful force, rushing away.

The black dragon ancestor, who was devouring Zen Master Huishen's cultivation base and blood, couldn't help but his face sank, as if he was approaching an enemy, immediately, with a wave of his hand, he urged the blood refining ball and slammed into the golden light.

With a dull sound of "bang", the two magical instruments collided together, and a powerful wave of air spread to the surroundings. The figures of the group of people who were fighting against each other were affected by the wave of air, and their bodies staggered. , At the same time each stepped back a few steps.

Everyone was stunned, and even the group of great monks who guarded the nine-story pagoda looked incredible in the direction of the nine-story pagoda.

Not long after I saw it, I walked out of the nine-story pagoda. An old monk wearing a tattered robes. This old monk is very small and feels only about 1.5 meters tall. He is like a child, but he is already old. Unexpectedly, his eyebrows were already raised to his waist. He staggered out of the nine-story pagoda, still holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, as if he hadn’t seen the ancestor of the black dragon, and walked straight to the point where he was caught. The ancestor Heilong held him by the side of the Great Monk Hui Shen, and reached out to support him.

Zen Master Na Huishen's cultivation was at least half swallowed by the black dragon ancestor's blood refining cell. He was very weak, and his whole person quickly aged and his body shrivelled a lot.

The old monk stretched out his hand, and suddenly a golden light floated in his palm, following Zen Master Huishen's arm, quickly spreading to his whole body.

Zen Master Na Huishen immediately felt a warm current flooding his body quickly, flowing through his body, and his body was quickly nourished by a powerful force. He felt that he had some strength in his body, and he got up directly from the ground.

At this moment, Zen Master Huishen was also stunned, staring at the small old monk in front of him, as if he didn't even know him.

"This senior... are you?" Zen Master Huishen asked weakly.

The old monk smiled faintly, his mouth had no teeth, but his eyes were as bright as a baby.

"Lao Na is late..." The old monk just said to Zen Master Huishen, then turned to look at the ancestor of the black dragon, and bowed to the ancestor of the black dragon: "Amitabha, the benefactor is a method of evil cultivation, In today’s world, I’m afraid it’s rarely a rival, right?"

The ancestor Heilong looked at the old monk with a vigilant look, took a close look at him, and said with all doubts: "Who are you?"

"Lao Na has long forgotten who he is. He is just an ordinary monk guarding the Buddha's top relic. This benefactor has a stern face and a fierce heart. He is too eager for quick success and quick profit while practicing. As a sign, Lao Na advised the benefactor to stop as soon as possible and look back.” The old monk said with a smile.

As soon as he said this, the master Huishen and the other monks guarding the nine-fold pagoda looked incredible.

The old monk actually said that he had been guarding the Buddha's top relic, but they had been here for more than ten years, but they had never seen this old monk, and he didn't know where he came from.

Is this old monk a ghost?

"Don’t play mystery in front of the old man. Although you old monk is a bit more powerful, the old man doesn’t care about it. Today, the Buddha relics, the old man is bound to win. So, if you block the old man's way, the old man will take your life." The Black Dragon ancestor said gloomily.

"Buddha Amitabha... the donor's cultivation base has reached the ultimate in the world. Lao Na is naturally not the donor's opponent. The donor came this time to ask for the Buddha's relics. It is nothing more than to save the devilish energy in his body, stabilize his mind, and improve his cultivation by the way ...But this Buddha's top relic is my Buddhist treasure. It is impossible for the donor to take it away. Instead, Lao Na has practiced for more than a hundred decades, and it is still some Buddhist practice, but it can eliminate the demons from your body. Qi, Lao Na is willing to help the donor, how about you leave?" The old monk said lightly.