Thunder Martial

The passage is deep and all the way down, but it doesn't look damp and dark. The surrounding Buddha power is pure and rich, with a sacred atmosphere, as if you have come to those Buddhist temples in the Buddhist city.

Zi Chen was slightly stunned, this was different from what he had imagined.

Sheng Yuan, who followed Zi Chen in, saw this scene, and his expression changed.

As a member of the Buddhist family, he knew exactly what this meant. For a moment, his face was filled with grief, and even his body began to tremble.

Zichen felt the abnormality behind him, and looked back at Shengyuan.

Shengyuan said: "If you want to create a place with Buddha power comparable to a Buddhist temple in a strange place, the first condition is a huge Buddha array."

"Buddha array?"

Zi Chen was a little surprised and said: "So, there are people from the Buddhist clan who rebelled?"

Shengyuan said painfully: "Buddhist circles are not built only by people from the Buddhist clan, as long as there are objects from the Buddhist clan."

Zi Chen said: "You mean the Buddhist relics? There is a large formation built with relics here. How much relics do you need?"

One relic represents the life of a Buddhist holy spirit, and the number of relics that can build a formation is unimaginable.

Such a big thing happened, but the Buddhas didn't even know about it.

what does that mean?

What's the intention of the one named Wuyou deliberately bringing Zichen here?

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After Wuyou entered the ground, he continued to go deep into the core.

The previous stroke appeared to split his body into two.

There is an independent space under the core, and there are more than a dozen demons in this space, all of them are nine stars.

And in the center, sitting cross-legged was an existence covered in a black robe, and there was a Buddha formation under him, which was composed entirely of relics, rippling with boundless Buddha light.

The number is nearly a thousand.

"grown ups."

Wuyou walked in and saluted the man in black respectfully.

"You are injured." The man in black said indifferently.

"A powerful character came outside, I couldn't beat him, so I brought him in."

"What?" The black-robed man emphasized his tone, "You brought outsiders into our secret place? Do you know what that means?"

The eyes of the others looking at Wuyou also became cold.

This is the biggest secret of the Demon Race for tens of thousands of years. What is it to attract the enemy?

Wuyou explained: "There is a Nine Stars inside, as long as we take away his relics, our mission will be completed. Introducing them here and directly opening the portal will kill two birds with one stone."

The last high-level relic is still short of the success of the Demon Race's plan, and the nine-star relic is just right.

The eyes of the others looking at Wuyou eased a lot.

"Where are they?" the man in black robe asked.

"It should be here soon." Wuyou said.

"You didn't say it earlier, I'm going to kill them!"

A demon said angrily, and walked towards the outside world.

"Don't be impulsive." Wuyou shouted, "The opponent is really strong!"

"That's why you are too weak."

As soon as the other party's voice fell, his figure flew upside down and landed on the Buddha formation.

The expressions of the others all changed, and they looked towards the entrance.

"Where I thought it was, it turned out that it led me to the devil's den."

A faint voice sounded, and Zi Chen walked in.

After seeing Zi Chen, everyone's expressions changed, it turned out to be a Qixing.

They looked towards Wuyou.

Wuyou said with some shame: "It's him!"

Several people looked at the fellow demon who fell to the ground. The other party coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his face immediately turned pale.

Qingyi and Shengyuan walked in, and after seeing the number of people here, they were a little surprised.

The man in black robe still turned his back to everyone.

The two sides fell into silence, but this silence only lasted for a moment.

"kill!"

An unknown voice yelled, breaking the silence here.

In an instant, all the demons moved.

But it is not to kill Zi Chen, but to kill Shengyuan.

The relics of Shengyuan are what they must get.

Qingyi backed away quickly and left from the entrance.

Her reaction was extremely fast, and she didn't have the slightest thought of fighting.

In contrast, Shengyuan yelled the Buddha's name and said in a humane way that the benefactor takes care of him before he backed out.

Zi Chen stood at the door, with a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, blocking all attacks.

The next moment, a fierce battle broke out.

The spear in Zichen's hand sent out ripples and moved forward quickly, like a golden flash of lightning.

A nine-star demon was pierced through the body.

This is just trauma, and it should not kill a nine-star holy spirit, but at the next moment, a strong force of death was stimulated from the spear and poured into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness of the demons, it seemed that he had encountered a storm of destruction, and his powerful soul was constantly torn, shattered, until destroyed.

This is Zi Chen's true combat power.

He fought Wuyou before, but he actually still kept his hand.

Zi Chen raised the light shield to block the attacks one after another, and then the spear, like a dragon, went straight to the chest of the second demon.

A long sword suddenly appeared in the hands of this demon, and he blocked Zi Chen's spear with the horizontal sword in front of him.

The powerful counter-shock force made the opponent's body fly backwards again and again.

But he also saved his life.

The battle is still going on, and powerful fluctuations are constantly surging in this not-so-large space.

The black-robed man was still sitting cross-legged, with his back to the crowd, and the Shariputra formation was intact under him.

Qingyi and Shengyuan stood outside, they could no longer see what was going on inside, they could only perceive abnormalities through energy fluctuations.

Both of them are not worried about Zi Chen, they seem to have great confidence in him.

The battle lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the energy fluctuations slowly disappeared.

It wasn't until they calmed down that the two of them walked inside.

At first glance, there were corpses everywhere, and all the demons were killed by Zi Chen.

And Zichen was leaning in the corner, with his spear and shield beside him, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face was very pale.

"Amitabha, good and good."

Sheng Yuan clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name.

Qing Yi looked at Zi Chen, "Why is it so miserable?"

Zi Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "These people are not weak."

They are not only the nine stars, but also the best of the nine stars. Zi Chen is naturally very difficult to fight.

Zi Chen stood up again, picked up the spear and shield again, and looked ahead warily.

The man in black still didn't turn around, even though his companions died one after another during the period.

He didn't speak, didn't make a move, and didn't even use a little soul power, like a wooden man.

"Amitabha Buddha, almsgiver, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your head and be right."

Sheng Yuan looked at the man in black and said.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, but there is no shore to turn back."

The black-robed man in front finally spoke, his voice was a bit vicissitudes, and he seemed a little tired.

His body turned around, revealing the face under the black robe, which was very old.

The moment Shengyuan saw that face, his eyes widened immediately, and he shouted in disbelief: "Master Shengde?"