Thunder Martial

His voice was like enlightenment, and it was like an attack of soul power. Those people were stunned for a moment, and then they retreated immediately.

The magic leech is a creature from the demon race. Not many people know about it in the Holy Spirit Realm, but in the Buddhist realm, everyone turns pale when talking about the leech.

This is a living creature that can absorb soul power. It not only grows by absorbing soul power, but can also reproduce in the process.

Their real power is not strong, as long as they are discovered, even a star of the holy spirit can kill them without any effort.

Once someone is attacked, they can only watch the other person die quietly. If other people come forward, once the two parties have physical contact, the magic leech will instantly penetrate into the body of the other person. At close range, it is impossible to guard against.

The magic leech has no distinction between realms. Before it enters the body, it can be said to be the weakest creature, but once it touches the body, its lethality is even more terrifying than the power of the Buddha clan.

This is the experience gained by the Buddhas with countless deaths and injuries.

Just as the powerful man walked forward, the monk explained the role of the magic leech to Zichen and Qingyi.

"Then, the leeches are almost invincible creatures?" Qingyi asked suspiciously.

The monk sighed: "Well, maybe only the Holy One can deal with it."

Zi Chen looked forward, and after the powerful man stepped forward, he didn't go to save people, but signaled others not to approach.

Next, whether it was the injured monks or those who were about to enter the battle, they sat down cross-legged and began to chant sutras.

The suffering Holy Spirit seemed to gradually forget the pain when he heard these chanting voices, and he also sat down cross-legged.

It can be seen that the black air on his face is getting more and more.

He is also chanting.

The Buddha's light was shining from his body, precious light, and his face was full of compassion. If it weren't for the black air that appeared from time to time, he would look like a monk who had obtained the true meaning of the Buddha at a young age.

Unfortunately, he is about to die.

The monk also came closer, looked at the Holy Spirit, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, you are so good."

at this moment,

All are compassionate, but all are also sad.

There was nothing they could do, they could only watch helplessly as their fellow clansmen died.

Qingyi stood aside and watched silently. She was powerless, and she felt awe in her heart.

Zi Chen walked forward, passed through the crowd, and came to the Holy Spirit.

At close range, he knelt down and looked at the other party, or at the dark air on the other party's face.

It is indeed magic.

His vitality is passing away, and those demonic energy is growing, or the magic leech is growing.

Zi Chen stretched out his hand, as if to touch the other party.

"Zi Chen, what are you doing?" The monk yelled when he saw this.

The other people who were chanting opened their eyes, and their faces changed after seeing this scene.

The chanting stopped.

"Benefactor, no!"

The Buddhist power shouted: "There is no way to break the magic leech, if you touch it, you will die."

And the holy spirit who was devoured by the leech also opened his eyes at this time, he saw Zi Chen who was close at hand, his expression also changed, and his body immediately moved back, keeping a distance from Zi Chen.

"Almsgiver, don't go forward, the poor monk has a leech on his body, and he has no chance of surviving." The Holy Spirit said.

Zi Chen was still squatting there, he looked at the holy spirit and said, "I want to try."

The monk came to Zichen and grabbed him, "Almost all the capable people of the Buddhist clan have tried it, and none of them survived. Do you think you are more powerful than those powerful people?"

Zi Chen smiled slightly and said: "Didn't you say that I am the first person?"

The monk said again: "The Holy One also tried it, but after the leech enters the body, it becomes one with the life of the host, and there is no solution at all."

The other monks nodded one after another, especially the powerful one, who was very worried about Zi Chen's mess.

Zi Chen looked at the monk and said seriously: "But I still want to try."

"Are you serious?" The monk's face changed.

Zi Chen nodded and said: "I always feel that there may be a miracle happening with me."

The monk shook his head again and said: "This is not a joke. The Buddhist clan is no weaker than the Shenglei clan. The Buddha clan has their own supernatural powers."

The monk is deliberately reminding Zichen not to overestimate his own strength.

Zi Chen nodded again and said: "I know, but I still want to try, what if it succeeds?"

"All right."

The monk no longer insisted, because he knew Zichen's temper very well.

As long as it is his decision, no one can change it.

Qingyi on the side is very worried.

That mighty man even came forward to persuade him.

"Time waits for no one, if you don't speed up, it will be over." Zi Chen walked forward.

The holy spirit with the leech on his body backed away again, "Benefactor, Shengyuan has accepted your kindness, but the little monk is already ashamed of the Buddhist training, don't let Shengyuan harm the benefactor again."

Zi Chen's figure disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment he was beside Sheng Yuan.

He shot without hesitation, and put his palm on Sheng Yuan's shoulder.

The dust fell.

In an instant, the previously suppressed voices disappeared, and there seemed to be a momentary silence in the air.

No less than ten Buddhist great powers stood around in silence.

They all knew Zi Chen's identity and intended to stop him, but Zi Chen was faster.

Right now, they can only hope for a miracle to happen.

Qing Yi looked at Zi Chen, compared with other people's worries, she had more expectations in her eyes.

Because she guessed what Zichen's support was, she also wanted to see it now.

Just when Zi Chen's palm rested on Sheng Yuan's shoulder, the magic leech that had been devouring Sheng Yuan's life parted out and came towards Zi Chen.

Like lightning speed.

In the blink of an eye, he can enter Zi Chen's body.

But at this moment, a golden light lit up between Zi Chen's fingers, like the strongest high wall in the world, blocking the magic leech on the other side.

No matter how the leeches twisted forward, they couldn't break through that golden light.

This is Zi Chen's soul power!

The soul power of Specter Soul Eater!

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes lit up, as if they had seen a miracle.

In fact, this is already a miracle.

No matter whether Zi Chen can save Sheng Yuan or not, this move alone proves that Zi Chen can't die.

Of course defense was not Zi Chen's purpose, just after his soul power blocked those leeches, another soul power appeared on Zi Chen's fingertips, like a thin golden thread, entering Sheng Yuan's body.

Then, these silk threads found the magic leech, and then tied each other layer by layer.

There was a look of pain on Sheng Yuan's face.

Zi Chen said: "Be patient, wait until you find the other ones."

At this moment, even though Zi Chen was very cautious, he still caused huge damage to Sheng Yuan, because this was an invasion of external forces.

Zichen's soul power pervades every meridian in Shengyuan's body, and once he finds a trace of the magic leech, he will bind it.

Until the last magic leech was caught.

Then Zichen started to pull the line like fishing.

The pain increased more than a hundred times, and Sheng Yuan let out a cry of pain.

At this moment, he felt that his bones were about to be forcibly taken away from his body.