"Hehe, it's quite interesting for the children to talk. Do you want to know how we got the news? However, regarding the Buddha bone relics, several of us are determined to get it, if you can hand it over to us, it is naturally better, if you resist stubbornly, I am afraid, you will have to suffer some flesh and skin. The Taoist priest said softly.

At this time, Xuanbai stepped forward and said, "The toad yawned, and his tone was not small. Don't say that we don't have Buddha bone relics, and even if we do, we won't hand them over to an evil person like you. ”

The Taoist priest didn't get angry when he heard this, but smiled slowly: "This doll is straightforward and fast-talking, since this is the case, don't blame the poor Dao people for being rude." ”

said that it was too late, it was fast, I saw the dust in his hand swaying, and the surrounding scene changed greatly, and I don't know when, it actually fell into the formation arranged by the other party. The formation is running, the sky is dark, the atmosphere is gloomy, and the ghosts are crying and the wolves are howling, which makes people tremble.

Wu Zhong and the others hurriedly protected their minds and beware of the other party's attack. The Taoist priest slowly rose into the air, and the floating dust in his hand swayed again, and the fierce ghosts floating in the air suddenly roared and attacked the four of them frantically.

Seeing this, Daoxin sighed in his heart, and said lightly in his mouth: "Amitabha." Before the words fell, a golden light slowly dispersed around a few people, and the evil ghosts they encountered melted like ice and snow, turning into smoke and dust and disappearing. For a while, the screams were endless.

Seeing this, the other four Taoist priests took action one after another, only to see several people like ghosts, unpredictable, and came one after another over the Buddha's light. Seeing this gesture, Dao Xin saw that on the side of the gesture, a golden Buddha statue shrouded everyone, and it happened to collide with the attack of the four Taoist priests, only to hear a buzzing sound, and suddenly the people were blocked outside, and Wu Zhong and the others who were inside were also uncomfortable, and they were hit by Yu Wei, and their faces turned pale.

Daoxin took advantage of the victory to pursue, only to see him pinching the lion mark in his left hand and pushing it out. At the same time, the left hand of the Buddha statue made the same movement, and a lion mark suddenly gushed out, and the four of them attacked violently.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest in mid-air hurriedly made a move, and a blue light emitted from the Buddha dust, colliding with the lion seal, and suddenly a light was bright, as gorgeous as starlight, but it was full of murder inside, which made people dare not underestimate it.

Seeing that the other party was blocked, the four of them got up and attacked again, turning into two teams, one in front of the other, and quickly attacked. Wu Zhong and the others just wanted to make a move when they saw this situation, but Daoxin stopped a few people. Although Dao Xin was fighting with that Dao man just now, he had been paying attention to a few people.

Daoxin's monk's robe was windless and automatic, and five big words came out of his mouth: "Eight Heavenly Dragons!" Before the words fell, the originally dim space suddenly became like daylight, and the eight Heavenly Dragons were torn apart from the four people. The two sides come and go, and they fight happily.

Here, Daoxin suddenly flew up, holding a rosary in his hand, and hit the Taoist man. The Taoist hurriedly resisted, but he lost weight several times, and slowly lost his strength. In the end, he waved his big hand, made a blindfold and retreated again and again, only to see him pinching the seal with both hands, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and the rolling yellow water fell from the sky.

Wu Zhong saw it clearly, the yellow water was not the water of the Yellow River, and the ghosts and ghosts could be vaguely seen struggling in it, and the yellow spring he encountered in the underworld that day suddenly appeared in his mind, and he hurriedly shouted: "Master be careful, this is the yellow spring water!"

Seeing this, Daoxin's face was slightly gloomy, and a purple golden lotus platform suddenly appeared under his feet, protecting himself with a faint Buddha light, allowing the yellow spring water to erode without interference.

The eight Heavenly Dragons and the four of them shot one after another, and the Yasha, who was known for his ferocity, was holding a trident and beating the other party backwards again and again, without the power to fight back, but it still couldn't be solved for a while. The other three parties were the only ones who had a slight struggle, only to see him holding a flute, and a terrifying sound wave flew out, colliding with the opponent's attack, and suddenly there was a roar. The other party took this opportunity to be cautious with him, if it weren't for the help of Garuda around, he was afraid that he would have been defeated.

When the man saw that the yellow spring water was helpless, he immediately increased his strength. The yin wind roared all around, like entering a hell, the soil under his feet suddenly burst, and one arm after another suddenly appeared, grabbing Wu Zhong and the others. After all, Han Ziqi's cultivation was more profound, and he took the lead when he saw this situation. I saw him take out a gourd from his pocket, spit out the true fire of Samadhi, turned into a flame Daoist, held the flame flag, and attacked the underground demon.

The gourd is all red, like the morning glow on the horizon, which makes people feel warm, and the flame Taoist is even more vigorous, the flag in his hand shakes again and again, and the flames in the gourd are like the water of the Yangtze River, surging endlessly, turning into birds and beasts, and rising up to attack.

But this underground demon is not so easy to clean up. These evil ghosts seem to be really evil ghosts from the hell of Ah Bi, copper skin and iron bones, full of hideousness, and their hands are surrounded by corpse qi, and a palm is slapped on the birds and beasts of the flame painting, and the slightly weaker birds and beasts suddenly screamed and disappeared.

Although this Samadhi True Fire is domineering, after all, Han Ziqi's ability is limited, and it is already a little reluctant to control the Flame Dao people with such a cultivation, and the other birds and beasts are naturally weakened, and after a few attacks, the Samadhi True Fire on the Flame Dao people has lost its original power and has become the end of the strong crossbow.

Wu Zhong and Han Ziqi's face was not good, and he also took out the Four Divine Beast Flags to protect himself. However, his cultivation is too low, and he can't resist this endless evil ghost at all. Fortunately, there is still the Golden Buddha in the way, but if it continues like this, the Golden Buddha will also collapse, and the lives of the three will inevitably be threatened.

Seeing this, the man laughed: "Although your cultivation is stronger than mine, it's a pity that you are already at the end of your crossbow, see if you still have a good trick." With that, the man rose into the air again, roaring in his mouth, and bursts of black mist drifted out of his mouth, plunging the space into darkness again.

Wu Zhong and the three of them were blocked by the black fog, and they only listened to the sound of the surrounding fights, and the impact of the Golden Buddha became more and more intense, and they didn't know who had the upper hand among the few people outside. The three of them had to pray, hoping that the monk Daoxin could defeat each other.

Suddenly, a big hand slapped on the golden Buddha, and the big hand met the golden Buddha and made a sizzling sound, and then only heard a roar from the other party, and quickly took the hand back, presumably with some injuries. It's just that the Golden Buddha Sutra hit this blow, and the brilliance suddenly dimmed a lot. Wu Zhong and the three of them were shocked when they saw this, according to this situation, it would not take two times, the Golden Buddha would inevitably collapse, if Daoxin could not repel the opponent before that, the three of them would definitely die here.

Soon the second wave of attacks came. At this time, the Flame Dao people had already disappeared, and Wu Zhong and Han Ziqi were even more exhausted in mana, only Xuanbai, who was still full of energy. It's just that his cultivation is really low, and he has no power to fight back at all.

The big hand fell, and Wu Zhong could see that the skin of the big hand was burned, but he still spared no effort to attack the Big Buddha, and the Big Buddha was finally overwhelmed, and dense cracks appeared on his body. If you strike again, you can't help it.

And after the big hand was withdrawn, it attacked again, and the three of them had already entered the ants on the hot pot, and tried all kinds of ways to no avail. The big hand was already charred black, and the white bones of Sensen were clearly visible. But at the moment of falling, only a wailing sound was heard, and the big hand quickly retreated, and the surrounding black fog also disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, Wu Zhong and the others saw clearly that the billowing black smoke was sucked into his abdomen by a purple gold bowl, and presumably the big hand just now was also sucked into the purple gold bowl.

Suddenly, only to hear a bang, the Buddha finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned into a little starlight and disappeared. The surrounding area was a mess, with only the Yakshas, Asuras, Celestials, and Dragons left of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, and two of the four fell to the ground, and two were seriously injured. On the other side, Daoxin stood on the Purple Golden Lotus Platform, like a living Buddha, not touching a single leaf, but the Daoist was a little embarrassed.

At this time, the Taoist no longer had a fog to cover his face, but instead leaked a slightly pale face, and the whole person was like a mouse, which made people feel disgusted.

Daoxin saw that Wu Zhong and the others were fine, so he relieved himself. The four Eight Heavenly Dragons here stepped up their attacks on the two of them, and Dao Xin also made a move.

I saw Daoxin's right hand move, and the purple gold bowl fell into his hand, and then he stepped on the golden lotus, held the golden bowl, and attacked the Dao man.

Seeing that things were lost, the Dao man had the idea of running away, but as soon as he moved, Dao Xin stepped out and immediately appeared in front of him, and the purple gold bowl turned into a small mountain, enveloping him in an instant. In the end, I only heard a buzz, and the Taoist disappeared, and the purple gold bowl turned into its original size and fell back into the hands of Daoxin.

Although the two of them tried their best to resist, they were only dying and struggling, to no avail, and they were knocked to the ground by the four Eight Heavenly Dragon Hammers.

Although all this was only said for a few minutes, it took nearly two hours from the beginning to the end. The surrounding formations were collected with the Taoists, and they were self-defeating.

Seeing that the matter was over, Wu Zhong and the others hurriedly came to Daoxin's side: "Master, are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you really wouldn't have been able to associate the Taoist letter with the majesty of the Buddha in the world.

At this time, Daoxin waved his left hand, and the eight members of the Heavenly Dragon turned into streamers and returned to Daoxin's body, and the purple gold bowl sounded loudly, and Daoxin took it out and saw that it was a mouse that had become a fine.

"Sure enough, it's a rat spirit, so ugly. Xuan Bai said with a look of disgust.

At this time, Wu Zhong stepped forward and said, "Master, I have something I want to ask about this rat spirit, I don't know if it's convenient." ”

Daoxin nodded, and released the rat spirit from the purple gold bowl. As soon as the rat spirit hit the ground, he was about to escape, but he didn't want Dao Xin to cast a Dao spell and imprison it in an instant. The rat spirit looked back at a few people, with a fierce look on his face: "I advise you to release me as soon as possible, otherwise I will definitely get into trouble!"

Wu Zhong stepped forward slowly, stepped on the body of the rat spirit, and suddenly let out a piercing cry.

"Bunny, you dare to humiliate me like this!"

Wu Zhong looked down at him: "Old goblin, say, who sent you, maybe I can spare your life." ”

"You're dreaming. Don't think that you have the help of this old monk, just think that you have no worries, let me tell you, the power of the people behind me is not so simple. The rat spirit roared.

Wu Zhong shook his head helplessly: "You have a sentence on the left, which is the same as the dying prisoner on TV, isn't there any new words?"

The rat spirit was stunned for a moment, although he didn't understand what he was referring to, but he still knew that it was sarcastic about him.

Wu Zhong saw that the rat spirit was dead and didn't speak, sighed, and said slowly to him, "Do you know what I studied before? Medicine, Western Medicine. What is the most basic thing in Western medicine? It is anatomy, vivisection. ”