Chapter 579: The Only Buddha Relic

Xu Yang looked up.

"Those two Buddha relics are still there, we must get them back. Xu Yang had a persistent belief in his heart.

Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and with a pop, a pair of red fire wings behind him ignited.

As soon as the fire wings spread, only a flying scroll of fire was left in place, and the next moment, Xu Yang's body appeared in mid-air.

At this moment, the distance between him and the two Buddha relics is only a zhangxu.

"The Golden Boy said that the relics of the Buddha are the creations of the Buddha and cannot touch the mortal body. ”

Thinking of this, Xu Yang probed with one hand, and in his palm, there was a touch of golden spiritual flame. In the spiritual flames, a three-legged golden crow jumped up and down. It is the Golden Crow Buddha Flame Spirit with the power of authentic Buddhism.

"Go!"

In the next moment, a three-legged firebird the size of a foot flew out with its wings and flew straight towards the two Buddha relics on the opposite side.

"Bang!" the three-legged firebird's body rushed forward, as if it had crashed into an invisible, but incomparably solid wall.

"There is an ambush?"

Xu Yang's heart was suddenly shocked, the fire wings behind him rolled, and the whole person hurriedly flew out a few feet away, and with one move, he retracted the three-legged golden crow body into the palm of his hand, staring at the opposite side with his eyes.

Xu Yang said loudly: "Who is hiding there?"

You must know that with Xu Yang's powerful divine sense, it is impossible for someone to be easily plotted at such a close distance, unless it is an opponent with incredible strength, or a special hidden mechanism.

Xu Yang's voice echoed in the space, and after a moment passed, there was no response.

The two Buddha relics were already quietly floating in the void opposite Xu Yang, like a mirror, unattainable.

The dark scales lying on Xu Yang's shoulder said irritably: "Master Xu Yang, smash it and see who is hiding there." ”

At this moment, in the originally empty void, there was an extra drop of golden water only the size of a grain of rice, like teardrops, lonely, and like a magic weapon, golden and bright.

The golden droplets slowly fell, painting a line of golden brilliance.

With a tick, the golden water droplets seem to fall into the water, setting off a circle of golden ripples out of thin air, stirring the space and the eyes of the viewer.

"Rumble!"

The entire space shook slightly, and there was a muffled sound.

Xu Yang's face showed a solemn expression, his fists clenched, ready to meet the challenge.

Whoosh, two figures, one green and one red, fell on Xu Yang's left and right, it was the two daughters of Azhu and Yin Mengting.

The three of them are side by side.

And Guigu Chan and Qingyan Monk stood still in place, vigilantly observing the scene in front of them.

After a few moments, the whole space fell silent.

And among the golden ripples on the opposite side, a figure outlined by golden light slowly rose.

The figure became clearer and clearer, it was the phantom of an old monk with long eyebrows in a robe.

Dust-free!

Noble!

Stately!

The phantom of the elder monk with long eyebrows said loudly: "Do you want the relics of the Buddha? This is the power of creation that can be encountered but cannot be sought. You must know that this monk had been practicing penance for 3,000 years before he could condense these two Buddha relics in his body. Every point of Buddhahood has a price to pay. ”

The sound was rolling, like an oracle, filling the entire arcane space.

The human soul clone lying on Guigu Zhan's back blocked his ears with two hands, as if the energy in his voice made it very uncomfortable.

"The endless fights are really cool. The dark scales lying on Xu Yang's shoulder snickered.

Listening to everyone's ears, the spirit couldn't help but tremble.

"What a powerful soul power. Qingyan Monk was surprised.

"What level of existence is this?" Yin Mengting whispered.

"Is it another stronger opponent?" said Azhu.

Xu Yang's eyes froze, and there was a flame-like jump in his eyes, and he used the flame spirit method to sweep away the phantom of the long-eyebrow old monk opposite.

"It's just a projection of a remnant soul, and it can give people such a powerful oppression. Is it the owner of the Buddha's relics? Most of them are Buddha-level beings. Xu Yang estimated in his heart.

The disciples of Buddhism, those who can achieve Buddhahood, are all powerful people who have cultivated to reach the realm of virtual immortals. Among them, there are a very small number of Buddhas, and after the death, the body will leave the "Buddha relics" that contain the power of the Buddha's creation. "Buddha relics" are different from ordinary relics, they are very high-grade, comparable to the precious existence of Xuantian Lingbao.

Xu Yang's eyes stared at the opposite side, and he said categorically: "The Buddha's relics are things that can be used to save my master's life. Therefore, I, Xu Yang, am determined to win!"

"Is it for saving people? It's a good deed. One of these two Buddha relics has lost half of its creative power in the operation of thousands of years, and it is unusable. And the only remaining Buddha relic is enough to save your master's life. The old monk said.

Next, the long-eyebrow old monk made a one-handed move, and one of the Buddha relics flew over as if he had been summoned, landing between his two fingers.

"However, if you want to get this last Buddha relic, come to Elysium." The phantom of the long-eyebrow old monk continued.

Next, the long-eyebrow old monk's eyes were slightly closed, and the words of the supreme Buddha were recited in his mouth.

"Hum Mani Horn Mi ......"

Suddenly, the surface of the Buddha relic, which was still floating in mid-air, began to melt.

Immediately, an indescribable, but incomparably powerful force was suddenly released.

Like a blazing fire, the void was melted into a hollow, and the Buddha relic gradually became smaller, and finally turned into nothingness.

Seeing this, the dark scales lying on Xu Yang's shoulder almost jumped out, and said loudly: "Waste!"

The space crack on the opposite side gradually widened, and the golden flowers in it were ten thousand ways, and the sound of Buddha was curling, as if it was another beautiful golden light world.

The next moment, the old monk with long eyebrows held the last Buddha relic, and his body turned into a streamer, and with just a spin, he disappeared into the world of golden light.

Seeing this, Xu Yang's eyes narrowed, and he whispered, "Is it an enchantment?" The words fell, and the fire wings behind him rolled, and he rushed forward desperately.

With a pop, the whole person threw himself into the golden light enchantment.

Seeing this, the two daughters of Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting, who were beside Xu Yang, jumped up almost at the same time, and jumped into the golden light enchantment with Xu Yang.

The skeletal clone lying on Guigu Chan's shoulder gestured with his hand, as if to say, wait for me.

Guigu Zhan's body flashed like a ghost, and with his unique ghostly steps, he came to the front of the Vajra Enchantment, and then jumped forward.

The Qingyan Monk under the control of the Thousand-Faced Ghost muttered in his heart: "This Xu Yang is a person valued by the Shadow Lord, and he can't be allowed to enter the golden enchantment on the opposite side alone. The phantom of the long-eyebrow monk who had just appeared was a very powerful existence. ”

Thinking of this, the monk's clothes outside the Qingyan monk's body moved, like a big peng, and flew up.

"Bang bang" twice.

Guigu Chan and Qingyan Monk were as if they had crashed into an invisible wall, and they were not allowed to enter.

And the surface of the golden light enchantment was like a mirror, instantly reflecting the faces of the two people.

Guigu Zhan's face is a skeleton, which is the same as the human soul skeleton clone on his back, which is the manifestation of his soul.

And the face of the Qingyan monk is unpredictable, suddenly it is the Qingyan monk, suddenly it is the small-eyed "Zhang San", and suddenly it is a blur.

The two of them were shocked, and each urged their bodies to fly back upside down.

"This Elysium is accessible to humane people, but ghosts are not qualified to enter. ”

The words of the long-eyebrow old monk came from within the golden light enchantment again.

A moment later, the golden light enchantment swirled, turning into a golden vortex and quickly disappearing into a tiny point. And Xu Yang, Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting also disappeared.

"What a strange power of the enchantment, it can keep me out. Could it be that I don't approve of my special soul body? It seems that I have only forcibly entered. "The ghost with a thousand faces is thinking in his heart.

Because the Thousand-Faced Ghost sacrificed the evil soldier "Seven Demon Flags", the human soul in his soul was always sealed in the Seven Demon Flags.

The skeleton clone lying on Guigu Zhan's back touched the light skull he had just been hit with his hand, and his upper and lower jaws staggered back and forth, making a gurgling sound of dissatisfaction.

Guigu Chan and Qingyan Monk stood in place, about to gather mana, preparing to forcibly break through the boundary and enter it.

In the next moment, two golden rays of light fell from the sky and fell on the bodies of Guigu Chan and Qingyan Monk.

The golden light flickered, and the two disappeared.

Outside the eye stupa of the Five Buddhas Vajra Array.

On the empty ground, two golden lights flashed, and two people appeared.

It was Guigu Chan and Qingyan Monk.

Guigu Chan and Qingyan Monk glanced at each other.

The skeleton clone lying on Guigu Zhan's shoulder pointed at the Qingyan monk opposite him, giggling something.

Guigu Chan said a few words coldly: "You are not a real Qingyan monk. ”

The thousand-faced ghost saw that he was recognized, but he said extremely calmly: "I am me." The Qingyan monk is me. The tone was firm and unmistakable.

A real servant, every time he performs in the play, even he will believe it.

The two looked at each other speechlessly for a long time. Neither side had the intention of making a move, until the skeleton clone lying on Guigu Zhan's back let out a string of lazy snoring sounds.

Guigu Chan suspected in his heart that the person in front of him was likely to be someone from the Shadow Organization. But at the moment, Xu Yang's safety is not yet known, and it is not the time to make a move with this person. And Guigu Chan has never been sure of the true strength of the "Qingyan Monk" on the other side, even if he makes a move, he may not be able to bargain.

"I still have something to do, so I'm not here to accompany you. Yin Mengting, who is beside Xu Yang, has the power to restrain Buddhism, and I believe that she can help Xu Yang turn evil into good fortune. Wait here for a few days, and maybe they'll come out safely. ”

After a pause, the corner of Qingyan Monk's mouth showed a strange smile, and then said: "The next time we meet, maybe we will be rivals in life and death, I like to learn from the ghost monks." ”

The words fell, and without waiting for Guigu Chan to answer, the "Qingyan Monk" swaggered away.

Guigu Chan looked at the back of the departing Qingyan monk, hesitated, and did not catch up. After that, he walked up to the stupa and gently patted the surface of the stupa with his hand.

"It looks like you can't enter the space inside the stupa anymore. Why don't you wait here for a few days? I believe that Senior Brother Xu Yang will come back safely. ”

Thinking of this, Guigu Chan simply sat cross-legged. Like dead wood, motionless.

......

In the golden light enchantment, a golden light was dazzling, and the fragments of time and space flew by in front of him.

After re-stabilizing, Xu Yang, Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting came to an unfamiliar space.