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Roar~

The demon shadow howled to the sky.

The violent breath rolled back.

The powerful body was like a sword that had not been unsheathed.

The sword was in the box, its edge hidden.

Ying Mo slowly raised his head, and the golden light in his pupils gradually enlarged.

Finally, when the golden color covered his whole body.

Boom~

There was a huge earthquake.

The golden tower fell to the earth like a meteor.

The demon shadow did not move a step, and the bulging body became an arrow supported by all its strength, and it also went up against the sky in an instant.

Up and down, two huge shadows collided with each other.

There was a continuous shock, and the entire Danfang Hall collapsed and annihilated in an instant.

Buzz~

The monks only felt that there was a golden and a black light in front of their eyes, and a terrifying light burst out, followed by a roar in their ears, which made the whole Yuanshen tremble.

No one was safe and sound wherever the aftermath hit.

When the dust settled, the scene in front of them made all the monks admire.

The golden tower shadow was suspended in the air, trembling.

Under the tower shadow, the dim demon shadow looked like a spring compressed to the extreme.

His legs were deeply sunken into the soil, and his whole body was like a tree trunk bent by the fruit.

He actually survived the full force attack of Abbot Zhenxin!

Abbot Zhenxin's face was slightly pale, and it was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy in the operation of the Dharma Secret Art just now. His one eye showed a serious look.

On the other hand, Monk Yingmo glanced up at the sky with a pair of pale eyes, and a stubborn sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Hehehe~"

Monk Yingmo's voice was like torn paper, hoarse and low.

Listening to this hair-raising laughter and looking at the stalemate in front of them, all the monks were shocked.

The black demon shadow was like a fully drawn bow, and the golden tower was like an arrow on the bowstring ready to be fired.

Finally, Abbot Zhenxin groaned.

Then a mouthful of blood came out.

The pagoda shadow in the air could no longer hold on.

Swoosh~

An extremely sharp sound of breaking wind was heard.

‘Queli Pagoda’ was actually pushed directly into the air.

The demonic energy seized the fleeting opportunity, and with a flick of his feet, the black shadow suddenly turned into a sharp claw and attacked Abbot Zhenxin directly.

But Abbot Zhenxin was at a time when his old strength was exhausted and his new strength had not yet been born, and his internal energy was shaken for a long time and could not calm down.

How could there be a chance of turning things around?

“Abbot!” “Senior Brother!”

At the critical moment, a deep voice sounded from the ears of the monks.

“Sumeru Brahma Bell!”

The next moment, a big bell wrapped in a strong white flame fell from the sky.

It caught Abbot Zhenxin, who was regulating his breath, underneath.

“Sumeru Brahma Bell?!”

“This is the Dharma image of Elder Zhenming.”

The Dharma images of the three elders of the Nalanda Temple are ‘Queli Pagoda’, ‘Dinghuo Toad’ and this ‘Sumeru Brahma Bell’.

Master Zhenming rarely reveals his Dharma image.

However, Abbot Zhenxin once said: "Sumeru Brahma Bell" is the best guardian!

All the monks have heard of it, and today is the first time to see it.

Ding~

The black giant shadow fell on the Sumeru Brahma Bell, making a solemn sound.

The sound waves echoed throughout the ruins.

As the sound passed, the pale flames followed like a shadow.

In just a moment, the demon shadow was covered with flames.

From a distance, the demon shadow seemed to have white hair and seemed to be wearing a snow-covered raincoat.

Monk Yingmo frowned slightly, looking at the white flames on his body, feeling a little disgusted.

This feeling is different from the Ding Fire of Master Zhenkong before. The heat of Ding Fire lies in the wood in the fire, and the wood is poisoned.

At this time, the blue flame on his body seemed extremely heavy.

The reason why Abbot Zhenxin regarded Sumeru Brahma Bell as the strongest guardian Dharma image.

It was the ‘Sumeru Blue Flame’ that surrounded the bell. This fire was named after ‘Sumeru’ and was also one of the strange fires in the world.

Mount Xumi is a mountain of infinite height, infinite breadth and infinite depth in Buddhism.

It was named after ‘Sumeru’ because when this kind of flame touches the body, it will make the target extremely heavy.

So the figure of Monk Ying Mo slowed down a lot, visible to the naked eye.

“Hmph!”

A cold snort.

He glanced at the three elders in front of him tirelessly.

Time and time again, it was just a delay.

The next moment, he saw the demonic energy around him turn, and the ‘Sumeru Blue Flame’ on his body was indeed like the ‘Ding Fire’ just now, and was instantly peeled off and condensed into a fist-sized fireball.

With the lesson from the last time, Monk Ying Mo did not blow up the flame directly this time.

Instead, he turned his feet and attacked the Zen Master Zhenkong on the other side.

Using the stones of other mountains can polish jade.

The brows of Master Zhenkong jumped wildly, and the ‘Ding Fire Toad’ made a croak and dodged to the side.

But no matter how fast he was, he could not be as fast as Ying Mo who was possessed by the evil spirit.

In just a breath of time, the ‘Sumeru Blue Flame’ had already landed on Master Zhenkong.

There was only a scream.

Master Zhenkong, who was originally moving around, fell directly from mid-air.

Even if he had the help of the Toad Dharma, it was difficult to move at this time.

“Hehehe~”

Monk Ying Mo laughed wildly three times.

His figure flashed and he had already landed beside Master Zhenkong.

Just as he was about to make a move, a shrill scream suddenly came from afar.

This voice was full of despair and unwillingness at the same time.

It made everyone’s heart tremble.

Even Monk Ying Mo couldn’t help but pause.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a dazzling golden light on Chaozong Mountain in the distance, piercing the sky.

Instantly the whole sky was reflected in gold.

Then the mighty sound of Zen came, and the shadows of Buddhas appeared one after another.

Some stood, some lay down, some held lotus, some made hand seals, some smiled, and some were solemn.

All the shadows pointed in one direction and nodded slightly.

For a moment, the whole Nalanda Temple was shrouded in it, with a peaceful atmosphere.

"Ten thousand Buddhas are paying homage to the ancestor!"

"That's the direction of Chaozong Mountain!"

"Could it be that the formation of the Ten Thousand Buddha Cave has been reactivated again!"

While the disciples were amazed, Abbot Zhenxin had already come out of the 'Sumeru Brahma Bell'.

He looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky and couldn't help but feel relieved, and he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Amitabha."

And the Zen Master Zhenming next to him happened to take back the Xumi Cangyan, and together with the Zen Master Zhenkong who had successfully escaped, he put his hands together and bowed deeply to the air.

On the other hand, Monk Yingmo at this time.

His eyes were wide open, his expression was extremely terrified, and he looked at the sky in disbelief.

At the same time, the demonic energy around him surged up and down, and his body began to tremble slightly, which was visible to the naked eye.

"Impossible."

"Impossible."

"Monk Lichen is dead, no one can enter that illusion array!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

He muttered while stumbling in that direction.

But at this moment, a Buddhist chant came from behind him.

"Amitabha."

"Almost."

Originally, Monk Yingmo was a little curious about why the other party did not intercept him.

But after hearing the words of Zen Master Zhenkong, his heart could not help but tighten.

The next moment, the demonic energy all over his body was steaming, as if trying to break free from his body.

Monk Yingmo was stunned in place, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his heart.

He suddenly woke up and turned around.

I saw Zen Master Zhenkong put his hands together and looked at me indifferently.

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