Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

Of course he couldn't just show up in front of people like this, he had to disguise himself, and the person he disguised himself as was the young demon genius that he used his demonic clone to do evil everywhere.

He decided to give this character more roles in the future, and to portray him as a strong rival of the younger generation of the human race, and even the kind that could fight against the older generation of strong men.

The team was moving forward in the corridor, and Li Guanhai suddenly stopped, followed by the gray eagle sloth and other demons, as well as Leah.

There was a human breath.

Everyone exchanged glances, but no one spoke, and they understood each other tacitly.

The entire demon team stopped and was silent.

Such a quick reaction, such strict discipline and agile combat qualities, worthy of being a race that exists specifically for fighting.

Not far ahead was the place where the earth and rocks collapsed.

Li Guanhai could sense that the monks from the upper realm were in the corridor on the other side, although they also restrained their breath.

But the aura acquired through training can be erased, but the aura of a person cannot be concealed. The five senses of the demons are extremely sharp. At such a close distance, with only a pile of earth and rocks between them, it is impossible for them not to sense it.

Both sides fell silent at the same time. The atmosphere was like a soldier drawing a bow and drawing an arrow, pulling the bowstring to the extreme but not letting go. Others' heartbeats would accelerate.

Suddenly, a few small pieces of gravel rolled down from the mound in front, and Li Guanhai saw a little golden light coming out, silently.

He was startled, and crossed his arms reflexively. The vast sea of ​​demonic energy surged out, condensed into a light shield in front of him, and overlapped.

Almost at the same time, the collapsed stone in front exploded, and the golden light that was more dazzling than the sun instantly filled the sight of all the demons. They could only feel the earth shaking, the thunder in their ears, and the sound of gold and iron!

A bead wrapped in an extremely pure golden light hit the light shield condensed by Li Guanhai with demonic energy, wrestling with each other.

The golden light containing Buddhist texts gradually wiped out the demonic energy. The thumb-sized Buddhist beads moved closer and closer. Li Guanhai was forced back little by little, his feet sank into the pit, and two footprints were plowed out.

The surface of the light shield formed by the demonic energy cracked, and it could not hold on for long.

Li Guanhai was surprised and surprised that the visitor was actually a real monk in the Hedao realm, that is, a top-level master in the Xuanshen realm.

Moreover, the Buddha's light actually had a restraining effect on the demonic energy. I didn't expect that the Buddhist system was so powerful.

Fortunately, after the war in Jiuzhou, Buddhism was targeted, and the Buddhist temples in the world were almost completely destroyed. A group of core figures were killed, and the rest were driven out of the land.

Otherwise, if Buddhism was allowed to preach the world and promote Buddhism, the current situation in the upper world would definitely change drastically.

This was the first time that Li Guanhai fought with a monk from the Buddhist system. The reason why he had these thoughts was that he felt that this system was really strong. Although he only fought one move, he could still feel it.

The golden light illuminated the corridor. The demon warriors saw the human cultivators on the opposite side, and the human cultivators also saw them. Both sides burst out with momentum at the same time, and the magic power and magic energy that filled the acupoints of the body burst out, shining brightly.

The one who fought with Li Guanhai was a monk in a cassock, of medium build and ordinary appearance, who looked to be in his fifties or sixties.

He held his left palm upright in front of him, and the sacred and majestic Buddha light enveloped his body. He controlled the Buddha beads to continue pressing forward.

"Amitabha."

The monk chanted the Buddha's name and pushed his left palm forward. There was a muffled rumble, and the magic light shield exploded, and the Buddha beads shot straight to his chest.

The sloth protected Leah, whose face was pale, behind him. Gray Eagle and Black Bear were about to attack, but suddenly Li Guanhai shouted and raised his palm upwards. Suddenly, the magic wind rose suddenly, and with a crisp clang, the Buddha beads were knocked away.

The palm force cut the soil layer above, the Buddha beads flew out, countless soil and rocks rolled down, and Li Guanhai, wearing a black robe, rushed out of the ground with a gust of black wind and reached out to grab the Buddha beads.

The Buddha beads did not dodge or evade, and burst out a purer Buddha light, blocking his palm an inch away.

Swish, swish, swish.

Countless figures rushed out of the ground from the gap, and the battle was about to break out. The human cultivators and the demons fought fiercely, and it was difficult to tell who was better for a while.

But from the momentum, the demons must be stronger. The demons are brave and warlike. They become stronger when they meet strong ones, and the more they kill, the happier they are.

Facing such an enemy, the human cultivators will inevitably be scared. Once they are scared, their combat power cannot be exerted to the peak.

Gray Eagle and the others also have their own enemies to deal with. They are all strong people of the human race, with high cultivation. It is difficult to tell the winner without hundreds of moves.

The Buddhist beads turned a corner and flew back to the gap filled with smoke and dust below. After a while, a golden light slowly rose.

The monk from Da Guangming Temple looked at the man in black robes. Without saying a word, two beads on his wrist suddenly fell off, and a total of three beads shot towards the man in black robes.

Li Guanhai took out a knife and swung it at the same time. With three clangs, the three Buddhist beads' offensive force was slightly reduced, and then they began to attack again.

After being chopped off several times in succession, the monk changed his handprints, and the three Buddhist beads formed a triangle, connected by golden lines, and blasted out a triangular golden light column.

Li Guanhai used his body skills to dodge, and approached the monk with a few flashes. The blade of the blade surged with demonic energy and chopped it down fiercely.

"Amitabha."

The monk took root under his feet, chanted the Buddha's name, and golden light surged around him. The blade chopped on it with a clang, and sparks burst out, as if it had chopped a copper wall.

So hard?

Li Guanhai was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Buddhism was not only strong in attack, but also so amazing in defense.

The Buddhist beads shot out a beam of light again. Li Guanhai had his back to the three Buddhist beads, but it was as if he had eyes on his back. He suddenly dodged the beam of light by turning sideways. At the same time, the sharp blade condensed into a sword energy and slashed fiercely at the monk's protective Buddhist light.

Unfortunately, it still didn't work.

The Buddha beads gathered a beam of light again. Li Guanhai felt something in his heart and was about to dodge. Suddenly, he saw the monk in front of him change his handprint again. He opened his mouth slightly and shouted like a roaring lion: "Suppress!"

The golden sound waves visible to the naked eye spread out, and Li Guanhai lost consciousness in an instant. The triangular Buddha light shot from behind and hit Li Guanhai, but it penetrated through his body and hit the monk's own protective Buddha light.

The monk was blasted back dozens of feet, but he was not injured. He looked at the black-robed man who was unharmed not far away in surprise and confusion.

A young man's voice came from under the hood: "The Buddhist monks are really powerful. Was that a Buddhist lion dog just now?"

"Amitabha." The monk shook his head: "This is the unique Buddhist skill of Thunder Eight Sounds. What is the lion roar you mentioned?"

"Thunder Eight Sounds, yes, well deserved. By the way, do you know the master's Dharma name?"

"I am Xuanchen from the Great Guangming Temple."

"So you are a top master of the Xuan generation of Buddhism. No wonder you are so powerful. I admire you."

Xuanchen ignored his insincere compliment and said: "You are so young, but your cultivation is so strong. What a pity."

Li Guanhai curled his lips slightly under the mask. He knew that he was going to say some meaningless nonsense again, but he still asked patiently: "What a pity?"