Chapter 845: The Array Eye Shattered

The Liujin Monk personally promised that as long as Xu Yang, Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi and the black boy Zhang Li promised to help protect the Golden Buddha Ball Formation Eye next, they would not be responsible for what had just happened.

And promised that after waiting for someone from the Golden Buddha Temple to strengthen the seal, he would give Xu Yang and the four people a rich reward.

Xu Yang and the four naturally had no reason to refuse. The reason why the Purple Calamity is getting worse and worse, the Shadow Organization is the driving force behind it. Xu Yang, Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi, and Black Boy Zhang Li were all full of hostility towards the Shadow Organization in their hearts. Moreover, being able to maintain a harmonious relationship with the Golden Buddha Temple is also something that the four of them can't ask for.

In the current situation, except for the six golden monks who were healing the golden bald head, the others formed a large circle to block the location of the golden Buddha ball array in it, in case someone from the Shadow Organization attacked.

Quiet, the whole space fell silent, and everyone looked in the corresponding direction in front of them.

And the "Musen Monk" under the control of the thousand-faced ghost quietly turned around, his eyes staring at the golden Buddha ball opposite, like a fierce beast about to prey.

"This is really a very wonderful scene, it's a big deal to give up the ghost slave body of "Monk Bensen"," Monk Mu Sen thought in his heart, "Destruction! Shattering! Chaos! It's really exciting, it's the ending I want to perform this time." ”

His eyes were cold, his hands quickly pinched the spell, and above his fingertips, the emerald green aura flickered like intertwined swords, and the mana in his body suddenly boiled.

There was a soft buzz.

On the back of the "Musen Monk", a pair of emerald green wood wings actually drilled out. Although the wings are outlined by spiritual light, they have a powerful ability to fly.

Whew.

The emerald green wings behind "Monk Musen" rolled, and a ball of green light exploded, and his figure rushed towards the location of the golden Buddha ball.

Xu Yang and the others immediately noticed the abnormal movement from the "Musen Monk". Everyone could clearly see that the goal of Monk Mu Sen was the "Golden Buddha Ball" they guarded.

The silver bald head shouted, "Mu Sen, are you crazy?"

Monk Chiyan was even more dumbfounded, "Mu, Mu Sen, my good junior brother, you?"

Xu Yang's eyes were cold, and he said loudly: "He may be a spy of the Shadow Organization." ”

Monk Chiyan explained loudly, "This is impossible! Senior Brother Mu Sen and I have worked together for a hundred years, except for retreat and cultivation, we see each other almost every day, he can't be a member of the Shadow Organization. ”

Xu Yang asked rhetorically: "What if his body is no longer the "Musen Monk" himself?"

When Monk Chiyan heard this, his eyes showed a look of panic, and a report provided by the Golden Buddha Temple flashed in his mind, that the Qingyan Monk had fallen into the hands of the "Thousand-Faced Ghost" in the Shadow Organization, and was used as a ghost slave, and finally fell.

Monk Chiyan shouted frantically: "Return me to Senior Brother Mu Sen." ”

While shouting, the whole person turned into a ball of flying fire and chased towards the location of the "Musen Monk".

Everyone made moves one after another, trying to stop the "Musen Monk" from attacking the golden Buddha ball.

The speeding figure of "Monk Musen" invaded within two feet of the golden Buddha ball in the blink of an eye.

The defensive prohibition on the golden Buddha ball immediately sensed the invasion from the Musen monk. The golden beads shook abruptly, making a buzzing sound, and large swaths of golden light and drifting Sanskrit characters rolled out from their surfaces.

The golden light on the surface of the golden Buddha ball gushed and condensed, turned into a big golden hand, and grabbed it towards Monk Mu Sen.

Before the golden hand arrived, the "Musen Monk" already felt the oppressive force like a tide.

"Such a powerful defensive and forbidden power, no less than the Heavenly Tribulation Realm cultivator's soul domain, or even more solid. Monk Mu Sen hurriedly thought in his heart, "It seems that this body is really going to be given up." ”

Monk Mu Sen greeted the big golden hand, without the meaning of pausing.

He quickly pinched out the magic trick with both hands, and the mana in his body was completely pulled out and ignited.

An emerald green flame ignited on his body, it was the Flame of Life.

His martial aura suddenly erupted, and at that moment, he seemed to have surpassed the definition of a Daoming Realm cultivator.

This is simply the art of fighting with life.

"Mu Dun - Wood Soul Gun!"

Countless green vines emerged from the surface of the body of the "Mumori Monk", and the green vines twisted and weaved, revealing a huge sharp wooden spear.

And the body of "Monk Musen" was completely wrapped in the wooden spear, and his life power was constantly injected into the wooden spear.

On the surface of the wooden spear, clusters of emerald green flames ignited, and the jumping spirit patterns in the flames shone with dazzling brilliance.

Monk Musen's more than 100 years of cultivation and destiny are almost all sacrificed on this trick.

Bang!

The huge wooden spear that the body of Monk Mu Sen turned into pierced through the palm of the golden hand.

In just one moment, a hole was pierced in the palm of Jin Guang's big hand. The golden light hand was defeated at once, turning into a golden star dot flying in the sky.

The huge wooden spear blink to the surface of the golden Buddha orb.

On the surface of the golden Buddha ball, the power of golden light swirled endlessly, blocking the surface of the golden Buddha ball like armor.

Squeak, squeak, squeak.

Like a knife and gun, a large cloud of sparks flew out. Where the two collide, the green arc and the golden arc scuffle together.

The momentum of the huge wooden spear rushing forward was slightly paused.

At this moment, the Six Golden Monks also noticed the sudden change in the situation, but he was treating the Golden Bald Toutuo, and it was to treat the injuries of the Yuan Soul.

At this moment, the power of the soul of the six golden monks has been immersed in the body of the golden bald head tuo, and it is not possible to withdraw at once, otherwise it will directly tear apart the golden bald head tuo's yuan soul.

After all, the Six Golden Monks were well-informed and powerful warrior monks, and he methodically withdrew his soul power from the body of the Golden Bald Toutou.

"If something happens, don't get up, your injuries are fine, just repair yourself. ”

Before the words fell, the figure of the Six Golden Monks only left an afterimage in place.

It was precisely because of this that the movements of the Six Golden Monks were much slower.

And half a step faster than the Liujin Monk to the "Musen Monk" is Xu Yang.

The wings of purple electricity behind Xu Yang spread, and a purple lightning was pulled out in mid-air, and he came to the front of the "Musen Monk".

Just as Xu Yang was about to attack the huge wooden spear that the body of "Musen Monk" turned into, he was still half a beat slower.

"Boom!"

With a burst, the green arc tore through the void, and the golden Buddha ball shattered in response. The power of golden light that had been pouring down from above came to an abrupt halt, and the entire large array, which had lost its eyes, came to a standstill.

The whole space was shaken.

And at this moment, Xu Yang was close at hand, he protected his face door with his arms, and the wings of purple lightning behind him rolled forward, protecting his body in it like a closed mussel shell.

The powerful power of the explosion threw Xu Yang's body outward.

In the sky hundreds of zhang away, Xu Yang's body appeared in a cloud of purple lightning, and the purple lightning wings behind him were broken by half.

Xu Yang looked at the broken golden Buddha ball below the opposite side, and said with a regretful expression: "It's still half a beat slower." ”

With a light cough, a trace of bright red overflowed from the corners of Xu Yang's mouth, and the explosive power of the technique just now still caused him some damage.

At this moment, Monk Mu Sen was lying motionless on the ground with all his limbs shattered, but his eyes showed a long-lost clarity.

And on the ground ten zhang away from Monk Musen, there was one more person.

It was a middle-aged man with a pair of small soybean-like eyes, a thin body, and an inconspicuous gray robe, which was the "Zhang San" face most often used by the Thousand-Faced Ghost on weekdays.

At this moment, the thousand-faced ghost "Zhang San" stepped on a pitch-black, rectangular ghost flag, and the whole person hovered three feet on the ground.

The surface of the ghost flag is outlined with intricate ghost runes with gold threads, and the edge of the ghost flag emits out streams of black ghost mist from time to time, and there is a faint whining sound, which makes people shudder.

Zhang San pinched the magic technique with one hand, and a dense cloud of pitch-black ghost fog rolled out from the surface of the ghost flag under his feet, covering the body of "Zhang San".

"You guys just have fun here, I have more roles to play.

The words of the thousand-faced ghost Zhang San came from the ghost mist, "Hey, hey, hey." ”

The ghost fog has converged, and the thousand-faced ghost Zhang San and his seven evil ghost flags have disappeared.

The eyes of the six golden monks stared in one direction, and he gritted his teeth and said: "All this is a conspiracy, a shadow, a ghost with a thousand faces, don't let me catch it next time." ”

If it weren't for the next changes, with the strength of the six-gold monk, he would definitely chase after him and blow up the thousand-faced ghost. But all of this seems to be in the calculations of the thousand-faced ghost.

......

At this time, beside Monk Mu Sen who was lying on the ground, a flash of fire flickered, revealing the body of Monk Chiyan.

Monk Chiyan hurriedly helped Monk Mu Sen up, and said anxiously: "Senior Brother Mu Sen, if you hold on, I will save you." ”

Monk Chiyan tried to inject mana into Monk Musen's body, but found that the meridians in Monk Musen's body had stagnated, and the current Monk Musen was almost in a state of exhaustion, and a trace of foreign mana could not be easily used.

"This?" Monk Chiyan burst out of his eyes with tears and dripped onto the placket of Monk Mu Sen in his arms.

At this moment, Monk Mu Sen smiled and said in a trembling voice: "Senior Brother Chiyan, I, I'm free......"

The horror of being a ghost slave is more terrifying than the loss of life, and Monk Mu Sen experienced it this time.

With a flash of golden light, the six golden monks also came to the front of Monk Mu Sen.

He squatted down, carefully checked Monk Mu Sen's injuries, and then said, "Mu Sen's body has been severely damaged, and it is not a simple external force that can help him recover. ”

As he spoke, the six-gold monk took out a small blue porcelain bottle in his arms and poured out three golden pills.

The three golden pills were only the size of soybeans, and each one had three gold stripes on its surface, and there was also a flowing Sanskrit character that traveled back and forth on the surface of the pill, which was not ordinary at first glance.

"There are three "Golden Buddha Creation Pills" here, and taking them can save his life, but to return to his original cultivation, it depends on his own creation. "The Six Golden Monks said.

Monk Chiyan took the pill, opened Monk Mu Sen's dry lips, and said in a warm voice: "Senior Brother Mu Sen, if you take the Golden Buddha Creation Pill, you will get better." ”

Monk Chiyan sent three pills into Monk Musen's mouth.

After a while, Monk Mu Sen's pale face gradually became bloody, and his breathing became smoother and more powerful. Miraculously, even the broken limbs of Monk Musen began to heal on their own.

"Thank you, Hall Master, for giving me the Golden Buddha Creation Pill. Monk Mu Sen said gratefully.

The Golden Buddha Creation Pill is the top pill in the Golden Buddha Temple, which can not only restore the seriously injured, but also break through the Daoming Realm and cultivate above the unique elixir. However, due to the fact that this pill is extremely precious and rare, only the status of the hall master like the Six Golden Monks will get a few of them.

The six-gold monk nodded, and then said: "No need to thank you, you are all my disciples of the Golden Clothes Hall, that is, the siblings of my six-gold monk, how can a few pills compare to the love of brotherhood." Next, you don't have to do your luck, just rest for three and five years, and you will slowly get better. ”

After a pause, the Six Golden Monks continued: "Chiyan, you take Mu Sen back to the Golden Buddha Temple. We'll take care of the things here. ”

"Yes. ”

"Thank you, Lord Hall, for your attention. ”

Monk Chiyan grabbed the seriously injured monk Mu Sen, and used the fire escape technique to leave quickly without looking back.

Not long after Monk Chiyan and Monk Yu Musen left, the entire fine iron square under everyone's feet shook suddenly, making a rumbling sound like rolling thunder.

The six golden monks' eyes narrowed, and there was a solemn look in their eyes, "It's time to come, it's still here." ”

At this moment, the golden bald head Tuo's injured body has recovered eighty percent, and the silver bald head Tuo has healed, and the two of them are standing on the left and right of the six gold monks.

Xu Yang, Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi and the black boy Zhang Li were side by side, all looking nervous.

Click...... Click......

Leaf-vein-like cracks began to appear in the solid iron ground, as if something powerful was about to rush out from below.