Chapter 37: Falling into the Trap (2)
The surrounding crowd was shocked when they saw that the people on the Danhai Sea were on Wu Fei and Buji, as if they had built a bridge, Wu Fei restrained Mrs. Tea just now, could it be that the people of the False Yuan Realm and Buji also want to follow in the footsteps of Mrs. Tea and become wasters?
At this time, the most frightened person was the Danhai people, he felt that a huge spiritual power passed through his body, and his body seemed to be soaked in the sea of spiritual energy, and it could be torn apart at any time.
There were bold people in the crowd who actually came close to watch, but with a tiger roar, a white tiger with a hanging forehead rushed in front of him, and the man was so frightened that he crawled back.
At this moment, He Phuket wanted to cry without tears, he didn't take Mrs. Tea's warning to heart just now, and now he regrets that his intestines are even green, so he can only guard the spirit cave and prevent all the true yuan from pouring out.
But what Wu has to ask for is the true yuan with Buji, he has now entered a strange state, as long as the spirit cave maintains the status quo, he can always absorb the cultivation of others.
Master Heng looked at Wu Fei too nervously, and said to Ai Ai: "You said that his original cultivation was the Jie Dan Realm, and now he actually absorbs the cultivation of a cultivator of the False Yuan Realm, will he absorb too much and explode his body?"
Ai Ai said anxiously: "Master, then you go and remind him, he, he may be the reincarnated little Buddha master!"
Master Heng hurriedly covered Ai Ai's mouth, looked around, and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You are looking for death, dare to say this in our Buddha country!"
After a stick of incense, there were more and more onlookers, but Wu Fei showed no signs of stopping.
Ai Ai was anxious in her heart, she knew that it only took Wu Fei a moment to absorb the unconscious people, and the time would be extended every time after that, so that if it was calculated, there would not be an hour or two for this time to absorb, but in Yadgeba City, there were minions of the master everywhere, and it would be bad if he knew.
The white tiger stared around vigilantly, and its expression was also very nervous.
Minutes and seconds passed.
The Danhai people suddenly let out an exclamation, he only now found that his body couldn't move, but he could still open his mouth, and couldn't help screaming: "Help, help, help!" As soon as he spoke, the aura on his body surged into the meridians everywhere, as if he was about to break through the blood vessels, and the Danhai people were so frightened that their faces were like ashes, and they didn't dare to say anything, he already understood that his body was a spirit medium, passing on the transformation of the cultivation of the two.
Not long after, a team of black-clothed monks appeared under the Golden Light Pagoda, and they received a report that someone was fighting here and that someone had died, so they came to check.
There were a total of seven monks in that team, and the leader of the team was a first-level cultivator, and the other six were all mortal cultivators of the first and second levels of the Qi Condensation Period, and these people were also in charge of mortals.
A monk stammered: "Monk, Master Monk, Master Buji, what's wrong with him?"
The cultivator who led the team gasped and said, "It's not good, Master Buji is in danger, hurry, send a warning signal quickly!"
With a whoosh, a burst of fireworks rose into the sky.
The white tiger roared angrily, and its body rushed over, it was too far away just now, and it couldn't stop it.
The group of monks shouted and fled.
The white tiger roared angrily, it's not that it can't catch up, but it doesn't dare, because Wu Fei still needs to be guarded now, if it chases and kills, Wu Fei must be dangerous, it turned around twice in place, and suddenly its body shook and disappeared.
Some people were surprised in their hearts, where did this deformed demon beast go, didn't it protect its master? Many people began to worry about Wu Fei in their hearts, if he was the reincarnated little Buddha master, he would have to fight against the master of Yin, and he was afraid that he would be more auspicious than lucky.
After a while, another group of monks appeared in front of him, this time the monks and soldiers were more than one level higher, they were wearing earthy yellow robes, and one of the cultivators led by them was a middle-aged monk, and his cultivation was the fourth layer of the False Dan Realm.
The monk was also taken aback when he saw that he was struggling to support Buji, and with his cultivation, he didn't dare to rush forward, and immediately took out a jade plaque and planned to crush it, but suddenly a dog barked at his feet, and before he could turn his head, his body was thrown down by a strong force.
It was the white tiger that swooped down on the monk, and instead of disappearing, it shrank into a corner and turned into a black dog, with the aim of sneaking up.
Everyone thought that the white tiger could only become a girl and a big white cat, but they didn't expect it to be able to become something else.
The monk shouted: "You dead dog, don't get out of the way, this monk will catch you, cut you inch by inch, and grill you into meat skewers!" He was frightened and didn't hesitate to speak, he didn't realize that he could pounce on his demon beast, and his combat power must be very amazing.
In fact, with the improvement of Wu Fei's cultivation, the White Tiger already has the combat power of a cultivator, how can the monk who led the team withstand its pounce.
Hearing the monk's cruel words, the violent color in the black dog's eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth to bite, and bit off the monk's head with a poof, and its body shook, jumped to the side, and returned to the appearance of a white tiger with a hanging forehead.
The monk's blood was splattered, and all the monks around him were stupid.
Ai Ai sighed, but he didn't expect the white tiger to kill another person, and this time he didn't know which master he was going to recruit.
Suddenly a thunderclap rang out in the air.
A yellow cloud swept quickly from the direction of the top of Jinguang Mountain.
The top of Jinguang Mountain is the Buddha Temple, which is where the Buddha is located, and this yellow cloud comes from the Buddha Temple, and it is obvious that the identity of the person who came is higher than that of Buji.
"Who is it, who dares to kill people here!"
Before the man arrived, a dull voice came from the sky.
Master Heng's face turned pale, and he said, "Yes, it's Venerable Haoyang!"
Venerable Hao Yang is Master Hao Yang, the head of the Eight King Kongs of the Buddha Kingdom, last time he chased and killed Ze'er in Beishan, he was almost killed by Ouyang Junxiang.
The crowd fell to the ground again.
A tall figure fell, this man had a hideous face, a pair of copper bell eyes, a beard on his face stood like steel needles, and his body was wearing a purple robe.
Master Na Haoyang fell down, and at a glance he saw the hanging white tiger standing opposite him, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that he was sitting opposite Buji and a young man, and there was actually a person between the two, and a stream of spiritual energy passed from him.
The young man was very familiar, Master Hao Yang seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he didn't think about it for a moment, he didn't care if he knew Wu Fei now, seeing that he was in danger with Buji, he grabbed the Danhai people with one claw.
How could the white tiger let Master Haoyang make a move, a tiger roar rushed over, and an illusory tiger shadow blocked in front of Wu Fei.
Poof, Master Haoyang's blow was actually knocked away by the white tiger.
Master Hao Yang was furious and shouted, "Look for death!"
The figure of the white tiger flashed, without fear, and collided with Master Haoyang.
There was a loud bang, and the white tiger was knocked backwards, and one of them fell down, and Master Haoyang also took three or four steps back.