Chapter 773: A Buddha called Amitabha

Ye Xing's eyebrows were tightly locked, his face was extremely solemn, and while urging the Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure Lei Xin Chunmu to heal his injuries, he carefully observed and looked at the two peak saint realms in front of him.

The Holy Fire Patriarch Rising Sun Nine Heavens has already had a two-sided relationship, needless to say, as for this hunchbacked old woman who suddenly attacked, if Ye Xing's expectations are correct, this person must be the one in the Valley of Reincarnation-Netherworld Grandma!

This Netherworld Grandma is naturally also a super powerhouse who has created a group of holy lands, and has lived for more than 7,000 years so far, and its strength is no less than that of the Holy Fire Patriarch Nine Heavens.

Thousands of years ago, in that epic holy war, the two suddenly turned against the water, betrayed the martial arts and defected to the Holy Lord, and were respectively named the right envoy of light and the left envoy of darkness, and jointly managed the martial arts continent for the holy lord.

As the supreme administrators of the Martial Arts Continent, the two of them have been in retreat all year round, one standing in the stone sculpture of Guangming Ding for thousands of years, and the other sleeping in the sarcophagus of the ancient tomb. Ordinary things really can't bother the two of them, and they can basically be solved by the angels under their hands. For example, if a newly promoted saint breaks through, usually two two-winged angels are dispatched to coax and deceive, and directly flicker and take them away. Even if the new Sage realizes that something is wrong and refuses to go, the two two-winged angels are enough to forcibly detain the person.

After all, with the cooperation of the two two-winged angels, their strength reached the middle stage of the Holy Realm. The new saints are only the strength of the early stage of the holy realm, and all the perceptions are some ordinary laws.

Like Ye Xing, who directly comprehended the core laws as soon as he realized the Dao, there were only one or two people in the entire Martial Arts Continent for thousands of years.

The core law is the core of the Five Elements Heavenly Dao, completely above many basic laws, and as soon as you enter the sainthood, it is the strength of the late stage of the Holy Realm.

With Ye Xing's strength now, ordinary angels can't cure him at all, and if he comes, he will be sent to death.

The wind is high in the sky.

In the vast sea of clouds, the Holy Fire Patriarch Rising Sun Nine Heavens and the Dark Left Envoy Netherworld Grandma began to surround Ye Xing in the middle, one left and one right.

"Ugly, there is an old body and an old man of fire here, you can't escape!" "Grandma Netherworld held the skeleton snake staff and said: "Little guy, do you want to be caught obediently, or do you want the old two to take action personally!"

"Hehe, two thousand-year-old cultivators, the kid doesn't want to be abused, but he doesn't want to be caught!" Ye Xing grinned, his whole body surging with sharp edges, and with the operation of the dantian Yuan Dan, the whole person rushed up and quickly fled into the distance.

If it was just the Holy Flame Patriarch Rising Sun Nine Heavens alone, Ye Xing was still ready to continue to fight with him and hone his sword dao and combat experience. It's just that now that the Netherworld Grandma is also here, Ye Xing is not arrogant enough to duel the peak of the two holy realms with his own strength. Therefore, the 36th strategy is the best policy.

Seeing Ye Xing fleeing away, the face of the Holy Flame Patriarch Rising Sun Nine Heavens changed, and he quickly turned into a flash of fire and rushed up, chasing Ye Xing who was fleeing in front, and the flame long knife swept away with a scorching heat wave.

"Hmph, the kid who has just entered the holy realm also wants to get away from the old man, he really doesn't cry when he sees the coffin!"

The Netherworld Grandma frowned, a fierce light flashed in her cloudy eyes, her body was like a ghost chasing up, and she picked up the skeleton snake staff in her hand and smashed it towards Ye Xing's head with a terrifying poisonous mist and ghostly aura.

"Whew!"

The sword wind gusted, and the shadow of the staff whistled.

For a moment, terrifying energy fluctuations swept in all directions, and flames, sharp edges, and ghost qi filled the entire sea of clouds.

Under the attack of the Holy Fire Patriarch Rising Sun Nine Heavens and the Netherworld Grandmother, Ye Xing was stumbling and miserable, and the situation was even more dangerous and precarious. After less than five rounds, he already had three scars on his body.

Originally, Ye Xing planned to escape from the field of vision of the two of them, and then urge the purple light group portal to leave the Martial Arts Continent unnoticed, but now there is no hope. If he faced the Holy Flame Patriarch Rising Sun Nine Heavens alone, Ye Xing could still retreat while fighting, and then find an opportunity to evacuate directly. However, what he didn't expect was that as soon as he entered the sainthood, he actually attracted all the two envoys of light and darkness, but now he was directly trapped in the center by the peaks of the two holy realms.

As the injury worsened, Ye Xing could feel a maximum of ten moves, and he was afraid that he was about to burp.

"These two old things bully more and less, forget it, I can't take care of it so much, and if I don't leave, I'll die!"

Ye Xing was secretly anxious, and immediately urged the purple light group portal after weighing it, and was about to leave the Martial Arts Continent, when suddenly-

That's when —

"Amitabha, it's good, it's good! Don't panic Ye Xiao's don't panic, the old man is here!"

With a loud Buddha horn, a huge and majestic energy like a mountain is piercing through the clouds and approaching rapidly.

Whether it was Ye Xing, the Holy Flame Patriarch Rising Sun Nine Heavens, or the Netherworld Grandmother, the three of them were all shocked in their hearts, and raised their eyes to look ahead.

I saw that above the sea of clouds in the sky, an old monk in gray folded his hands and stepped on the clouds, as if shrinking into inches, flashed towards this side.

"Withered vine...... Damn, it's that old bald donkey from the dead vine, how did he escape from prison!"

The Sacred Flame Patriarch Rising Sun Nine Heavens and the Netherworld Grandmother's eyes were incredulous, and they were angry and ruined.

"Withered vines, what withered vines? Isn't that the gray-clothed old monk from Shaolin Temple, who also broke through?"

Ye Xing's eyes were extremely surprised, the gray-clothed old monk he naturally recognized, the half-saint of the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion, Ye Xing had also asked him for some Buddhist experience in "Jiuyang Divine Skill" and "King Kong Fist Method" before.

It's just that Ye Xing clearly remembered that the gray-clothed old monk was in the half-saint realm, and he was dying of old age, and he was almost stepping into the loess. Now that they meet again, the other party can even fly to the sky, and it is clear that the energy breath is also the peak of the Holy Realm.

Ye Xing was puzzled in his heart, and soon his eyes widened, and his mouth opened wide unconsciously, his eyes were full of shock. I saw that the gray-clothed old monk was full of energy and vitality, like a dead tree in spring, and the wrinkles on his old face were fading rapidly.

The rejuvenated, shriveled skin quickly regained its elasticity, and in less than a snap of his fingers, he changed from an old man in his two hundred years who was about to enter the earth to a Buddhist master in his thirties and forties.

"Withered ...... Master Withered Vine! It turned out to be really Master Withered Vine! That gray-clothed old monk in the Scripture Pavilion was actually Master Withered Vine?"

After seeing the true appearance of the gray-clothed old monk, Ye Xing's whole person was almost stunned. Although when he was incarnated as a monk Huiming and stayed in Shaolin Temple, Ye Xing also faintly felt that the gray-clothed old monk seemed to be a little special, but he didn't expect that he was actually a withered vine master.

But Master Withered Vine and the old devil are obviously trapped in the Silent Black Prison, and now this ...... What's going on?