"No, this Buddha name is weird!"

But in the next moment, the immortal sword law light sword in Wang Yang's Yuan God shook, making him come back to his senses in an instant.

Wang Yang's eyes were solemn, and his heart was full of fear.

He was obviously in battle just now, but he actually lost his mind for a moment.

If this Buddha number had been sent out by the bandaged sage, then he would have ten lives, and he would have died to pieces.

Thinking of the bandage sage, Wang Yang reacted.

The other party didn't make a move on him just now, could it be that he was also lost by the Buddha name?

He turned his head to look over, and sure enough, he found that the bandage saint's eyes were also full of horror, as if he had just come back to his senses.

Sensing Wang Yang's gaze, the bandage sage glanced at Wang Yang.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw that the person with the Buddha name was not the other party's reinforcements.

Wang Yang was wary of the bandaged sage as he turned his head to look in the direction where the Buddha's name was coming from.

"Hell!"

But just as he turned his head, Wang Yang's pupils shrank like pinholes.

I saw that less than ten zhang away from them, a monk wearing a robe, holding a golden lotus in his hand, and having nine ring scars on his head, stood there quietly.

This made Wang Yang and the bandage saint's faces change wildly, and their hearts trembled.

They were approached at such a distance without even noticing.

Who is this Golden Lotus monk?

"Little monk Fazheng, I have seen two donors!"

The Golden Lotus monk was not very old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, looking harmless to humans and animals, and the polite Chao Wang Yang and the bandaged sage smiled.

"It turned out to be Master Fazheng, Jiuyang!"

The bandage sage moved his body a little uncomfortably.

Although the Golden Lotus Monk did not have the slightest abnormality, he could feel that a terrifying aura had locked on him, making him dare not make any moves.

Otherwise, even with his cultivation in the Little Saint Realm, he might die here.

At the time of palpitations, the bandage saint was also quickly searching in his mind, those great forces and powers of Buddhism and Taoism on the continent.

But after thinking about it, I didn't come up with a reason.

It stands to reason that the Buddhist cultivators who are so powerful that even he feels palpitations should not be obscure.

But he didn't have the slightest impression of this guy named Fazheng.

In the five continents, none of the few Buddha cultivators are in line with him.

"I can't detect the depth of his cultivation at all, and even the demon vine feels so frightened, what kind of cultivation is this monk?"

Wang Yang was also quietly looking at the Fazheng monk.

"The little monk came this time to think about something, and wanted to ask the two donors to help?"

Fa Zheng said with a smile on his face, and said to Wang Yang and the bandaged sage with good manners.

"Master, please speak. ”

The bandage sage's eyes narrowed slightly, and Wang Yang was also extremely vigilant.

No matter how you look at it, the cultivation of this Fazheng monk must be above them, and I don't know what will happen to the other party, and I need the two of them to help.

"Can you lend the power of the bloodline in the two bodies to the little monk?"

Fa Zheng was still smiling, but the words he said made the faces of Wang Yang and the bandage saint change greatly, and the atmosphere suddenly froze at this moment.

Borrowing the power of blood?

This guy isn't crazy, right, whose bloodline power will lend it to others?

Isn't that a desperate effort?

"It's a big problem. ”

Wang Yang's face gradually calmed down.

Although he didn't know what the power of the bloodline of the bandage saint was, his was the Burning Sky bloodline, one of the Ten Ancient Clans.

If you want him to hand over the power of the bloodline in his body, he is unwilling, it seems that he has to fight.

"The master is joking, right?"

The tone of the bandage saint changed significantly, his gaze also became a little cold, and the power of the law quietly surged around him.

"The little monk really needs the power of the bloodline of the two of them, and I hope that the two donors can make it convenient. ”

Fa Zheng said seriously.

Swish!

When the bandage saint heard this, he immediately flew and flashed, and disappeared directly in place.

When he reappeared, he had already traveled thousands of miles.

Obviously, it was prepared to retreat if the enemy was defeated.

Wang Yang Yuanshen's kendo lightssaber shook lightly.

He didn't have the ability to teleport in space, so he could only let the demon vine make a move and escape across the void with him.

Although that is very dangerous, it is better than working hard with this mysterious monk.

Call!

But at this moment, Fa Zheng waved his sleeves, and the robe on his body lit up with a hazy light.

Swish!

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared on Wang Yang's left side.

Wang Yang, who was about to let the demon vine exert his spatial supernatural powers, froze directly in place when he saw the figure that appeared without warning.

"It can't be!"

The person who appeared also looked at Wang Yang and Fa Zheng in horror, and exclaimed in disbelief.

This person is the Bandage Sage who escaped with spatial teleportation before.

"The teleportation he did just now should have been with the help of the power of the teleportation array, and the distance was at least thousands of miles away, such a long distance, he was actually detained in an instant, is this kind of thing possible?"

Wang Yang's face was hard to hide, and he became more and more jealous of Fazheng.

"How did you do that?"

The bandage saint was even more shocked and asked directly.

He didn't believe that anyone could detain him from such a distance, but what was happening in front of him was real.

"Buddhism says, a flower is a world, a leaf is a day, and if you are in the flowers and leaves, where can you escape? So, the two donors, it is better to lend the power of your blood to the little monk. ”

Fa Zheng still had a smile on his face, shouted the Buddha name, and said again.

"One flower, one world, one leaf and one day?"

When Wang Yang heard this, he thought about it.

In his previous life, he had also heard some monks and masters say this.

But it seems to be a flower and a world, a leaf and a Bodhi.

Although there is only a difference between the two words, the meanings are somewhat different.

What does this Fa Zheng mean by being in the midst of flowers and leaves?

Swish!

The bandage sage didn't care what Fa Zheng said, he didn't believe in evil and used his spatial teleportation power again, and set off again for the spatial teleportation array he had prepared earlier.

Poof!

However, the power of the law around the bandage saint had just surged.

His whole person was suddenly stunned and broken, and even the Yuan Shen didn't have time to escape into reincarnation, and died directly.

Fa Zheng beckoned, and in the bandage saint's body, a bloodline power glowing with scarlet mist was channeled out and poured into the small golden lotus in his left hand.

As the power of the blood veins of that scarlet mist poured in, that golden lotus emitted a golden light slightly.

Wang Yang vaguely saw that in that golden lotus, there seemed to be an illusory figure emerging.

The figure was slim, like a woman, but it only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared.

The golden lotus also fell silent again, and it didn't react at all to the power of the bloodline of the bandage sage's scarlet mist.

(End of chapter)