Text: Chapter 107, Eighteen Arhats
The place of inheritance of the ancient city of Shakya is shaking, the surging rhyme is steaming, there is an ancient vision evolution, and the mysterious texture interwoven is very terrifying, like a giant dragon, as if it wants to swallow this place.
The dust is flying, the power of the Tao is endless, the thunder is rolling, this place is about to fall into boundless darkness, and the coercion contained is too domineering, and they are extremely shocked.
The grimace mask now occupies Fu Baiyan's divine soul, and the aura of the whole person has become eerie and terrifying, like a demon rushing out of the underworld, and the cold pressure makes Yu Qingwu and Nan Qingzhu's faces change suddenly.
"What should we do?"
Nan Qingzhu frowned slightly, and was a little frightened in his heart, after all, this is an ancient evil spirit, even if it has just been revived, it has powerful means, and it is not something they can compete with.
At this moment, Yu Qingwu was also a little at a loss, this was the first time she had encountered such a situation, if she didn't deal with it carefully, both of them would fall here, and they would not be able to rescue Fu Baiyan.
"Buzz!"
The splendid divine light lingered in the nine skies, and the deafening Taoist sound permeated, and the ancient city of Shakya suddenly began to sink, and disappeared in an instant, this scene came quickly, and they were all stunned.
Fu Baiyan disappeared, along with the green lantern.
Looking at the bottomless crypt in front of them, the faces of the two of them were a little ugly, and now there was no other way at all, but to wait for the water spirit fairy to find the cloud emperor.
Judging from the current situation, Fu Baiyan's chance of survival is probably gone, no matter how strong she is, she has no power to resist when she encounters the evil spirits of the ancient city of Shakya.
After a stick of incense, Emperor Yun and the others hurried over, and when they saw the ancient city of Shakya, which had disappeared, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Childe, there is no Fu Baiyan's breath here, is there something wrong with her?"
Mo chuckled with a look of worry in his beautiful eyes, and as soon as he heard Shui Lingxian explain the situation clearly, several people rushed over, but they didn't expect it to be a step at night.
Although everyone has a bad relationship, if they are really in danger, they will still be worried. If Fu Baiyan was gone, there would not even be anyone who didn't like each other now, and I felt a little uncomfortable for a while.
The Yun Emperor's mood did not fluctuate in the slightest, quietly staring at the crypt like a black hole, and the ancient city of Shakya disappeared, which means that the inheritance has been accepted.
He had long expected this, as long as Fu Baiyan accepted the inheritance of this place, he would definitely be taken away by the green lantern.
She's really gone.
"Let's go. ”
Yun Huang finally turned around and left, even if he could predict the outcome of the whole thing, he still couldn't stop it.
From now on, he will never see that high-spirited girl again.
"Childe ......"
Mo chuckled and wanted to say something, but finally stopped stiffly, she knew that Childe must be angry now.
In the Cave of the Grim Reaper, more and more monks broke in. Even the eighteen Arhats of the Little Wuxiang Temple also set foot in this territory, they came for the Cloud Emperor and openly stole the treasures of the temple gate, which is to provoke the majesty of the Little Wuxiang Temple.
If someone is killing himself, let him be fulfilled.
The abyss leads out of nowhere, and in the infinite darkness, a blue lamp flickered a faint light, as if to illuminate the silent night.
"What's going on?"
The grimace mask was surprised, why that green light still shined, it was so strange.
"Is there a remnant of the bloodline of the ancient city of Shakya, you have lived for countless years, and you are still so ignorant, you look down on me too much. ”
A cold figure walked out of the darkness, her palm slightly raised, and she took in the green light.
Seeing Fu Baiyan appear, the grimace mask wondered: "What's going on, isn't this seat already in control of your body?"
"Arrogant and foolish. ”
Fu Baiyan said coldly: "Just your little trick, just deceive others, what you control is just a puppet, I have never believed you." ”
"The reason why you have refined a puppet is to get the inheritance of the ancient city of Shakya, and now you are useless, so let's end it. ”
As soon as she finished speaking, the puppet shattered, revealing the true appearance of the grimace mask.
"Hahaha......"
The grimace mask laughed wildly: "I wanted to catch an eagle all my life, but I didn't expect to be pecked by an eagle in the end, junior, you are really strong." ”
"However, if you meet this seat and want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications. ”
Seeing that it had no fear, Fu Baiyan smiled lightly: "I already knew that you were an immortal existence, so I prepared a ghost for you." ”
She took out the Suxin Sword that was full of evil energy, and said again: "This sword can block your divine soul until you become a part of it, don't think about escaping, there is no need to make unnecessary resistance." ”
The moment he saw Su Xinjian, the grimace mask was already frightened, it thought that it had been calculating Fu Baiyan all along, but in fact, Fu Baiyan was a legend of the way of the sword, an undefeated myth.
It's just an ignorant evil spirit, and he still wants to use her, which is really unbelievable.
"Run!"
Grimace didn't think much of it, it had to get out of here as soon as possible, or something would happen.
Seeing this, Fu Baiyan waved his sword indifferently, and countless brilliant halos burst out, the heavens and the earth shook, and a mysterious law manifested, instantly devouring the grimace mask.
The Suxin Sword that devoured the grimace mask was crystal clear all over, and the evil qi lingering on it had already converged, and there was a grimace crying and laughing at the hilt of the sword.
This is the Devil's Sorrow, the Growth Weapon.
Fu Baiyan ingested the green lantern into his soul, and then quickly left this place, and from then on, there was no ancient city of Shakya in the world.
At this moment, the outside world was in an uproar, outside the Cave of Death, the eighteen Arhats of the Little Wuxiang Temple surrounded the water.
They blocked the way of the Cloud Emperor.
Countless monks were shocked, this time Xiao Wuxiang Temple really didn't plan to let go of the Cloud Emperor, after all, it was simply foolish to steal the seed of the world and use it in such a rotten place.
"Buzz!"
The sound of the Buddha was magnificent, the sky was full of clouds, the terrifying breath swept across the universe, and the ancient rhyme flowing out was so terrifying that the heavens were trembling.
The cultivation of the eighteen Arhats is even more unfathomable, a statue sits on the sky, the whole body is surrounded by golden Buddha light, the hands are closed, and the blood and qi conceived in the body are incomparable, like an ancient god.
Their aura was so domineering that the creatures around them didn't dare to get too close, lest they be affected.
"Junior, do you know the consequences of offending Xiao Wuxiang Temple?"
When the arhat spoke, the gods trembled, and layers of sound waves surged out into the distance, shattering the galaxy, and the hideous cracks were full of Chinese light, and the scene was particularly terrifying.
Facing the eighteen Arhats, Emperor Yun's eyes were deep, he was in a very bad mood now, and said coldly: "That thing belongs to me, give you three seconds to withdraw, otherwise I will let the incense of the Little Wuxiang Temple be cut off from now on." ”