The old monk came suddenly, Du Fei didn't know whether he was friend or foe, but it was not good to hide in the wall, so he rushed out, mobilized his strength, and smashed his head and face once the timing was wrong.

Above the quagmire, the breath gradually became richer, and a huge amount of energy formed.

Ying Ling's attack was nailed in the air, at first glance, it was the old monk's means, and he could stop Ying Ling's move, it can be seen that the old monk is not simple, Du Fei is not sure to deal with him at all, but the old monk's target seems to be Wu Zhen, then he can't sit idly by, after Wu Zhen inexplicably turned into a black thing, they have fallen into the disadvantage, and this is really worse for a powerful character to run out.

Du Fei ran a few steps and quickly floated into the air, approaching the energy in the air, staring vigilantly at the old monk below.

"Don't be nervous!"

The old monk turned his back to the Heroic Spirit, and did not make any movement, but the Heroic Spirit seemed to have been bombarded by thunder, its muscles trembled, and it struggled frantically, but it could not move a distance.

Du Fei didn't know who the old monk was talking to, but seeing that he was dealing with the Heroic Spirit, he had a guess in his heart, looking at the struggling Heroic Spirit, he had an idea and threw the energy around him towards the Heroic Spirit.

Rumble!

The energy slammed into the Heroic Spirit, causing it to sway violently and its body sink downward.

Du Fei's heart blossomed, and he took advantage of the fire to rob and constantly attack the Heroic Spirit, but the current Heroic Spirit was too strong, and his attack could only add some small injuries to the Heroic Spirit.

The Heroic Spirit couldn't move and became Du Fei's live target, but most of his attention was on the old monk, and his vigilance could not be reduced at all until he saw the old monk's purpose.

In Du Fei's frightened eyes, the old monk took a step forward gently, and in front of him was the black quagmire that could swallow anything!

The scene that Du Fei had expected to see did not appear, and the assimilation and devouring power of the quagmire did not seem to have any effect on the old monk.

Da!

Dada!

The old monk walked into the quagmire step by step, and every step out of the quagmire would make a solid and crisp sound, and the gently tumbling quagmire under his feet changed rapidly, condensed, and became a stable and dry field.

A series of footprint-like sturdy earth appeared on the quagmire, and no matter how much the mud swirled around them, they could not be transformed again.

This scene stirred up a huge wave in Du Fei's mind, and he really couldn't figure out how the old monk did it.

The old monk was wearing gray-blue shabby cloth shoes, the shoes were very clean, of course, they were also fragile, Du Fei really couldn't figure out how these shoes could resist the devouring effect of the quagmire, of course the shoes would not have such power, it seemed that it could only be the old monk's own strength. But the aura he exuded clearly showed his level, only god-level, and half-god-level, and he had to resist the impact of powerful god-level heroic spirits, and at the same time transform the quagmire with terrifying devouring ability into land, such a means was completely beyond Du Fei's imagination.

"Wu Zhen, I'm here to transform you, I've been waiting for a long time!"

The old monk opened his chapped lips and said softly.

With that, he bent down and slowly stretched out his right hand, grabbing the ghostly light that was drilling into the chest of the black body.

Degree? What is it?

Du Fei's eyes rolled, and the energy that was about to roar the heroic spirit paused, aiming at the old monk.

"What do you want to do?"

Du Fei drank.

As if he hadn't heard, the old monk kept his right hand and approached the ghost light little by little.

Du Fei stopped talking, and the energy was aimed at the old monk's back and smashed down.

Call!

The energy flew out, and when it was about to hit the old monk's back, it slammed through an arc and hit the heroic spirit behind the old monk.

Boom!

The Heroic Spirit shuddered and fell to the ground with a thud.

"I'm saving him."

The old monk's thin right hand grasps. Stopped the ghostly light, the ghostly light trembled violently, and the violent aura dispersed, but the seemingly weak right hand did not move at all, unaffected by anything, a faint golden light emanated from the right hand, and the violently trembling ghostly light was honest, but it was too closely connected to the black body, and the right hand could not pull it off for a while.

In the sky, Du Fei looked at this scene dumbfounded, whether it was the breath on the ghostly light or the faint golden light, it made him feel unmatched, he knew very well that this was not an illusion, Wu Zhen was far stronger than him, and the old monk was even more so.

The golden light gradually intensified, and the ghost light accelerated the speed of detachment, and behind, the huge heroic spirit was like a sea with waves turning into the sky, floating a small boat, and was shaken away by the fierce force. In the sky, Du Fei also felt dizzy and had to retreat far away.

Whew!

The ghost light was finally ripped off.

The black body trembled, and suddenly, two bright lights appeared on the head, and a crack opened under the light.

The light was spaced at a distance, like a pair of sparkling eyes, and the opening below was like a slightly open mouth.

"Big ...... Guru! ”

"Wu Zhen, you're finally awake!" On the old monk's thin right hand, a joyful voice sounded in the glow shrouded in golden light.

"Wu Tian, you ...... You...... You okay? The black body spoke again, only stammering, weak.

In the distance, Du Fei heard Wu Zhen's voice and breathed a sigh of relief, this old monk seemed to know Wu Zhen, but the ghost light suddenly spoke, almost scared Du Fei to death, in this world, how can he talk about anything?

"He's definitely going to be fine, Wu Zhen, it's better to worry about yourself!"

"You're in a lot of trouble right now." The old monk said slowly.

"I ......"

Of course, Wu Zhen knew his situation, and when he fell into the dark abyss, he thought that he would never wake up again.

"The dark power at that time is gone, you did it! Unfortunately, you yourself are darker, and drinking to quench your thirst will not cure the disease. The old monk stared at the ghost light in his hand and sighed softly.

"I said I would temper you, and today, I'm here. Would you like that? The old monk looked at the black body on the ground.

"I ...... Accept! ”

"Haha! Good! ”

The old monk laughed heartily, and the golden light slowly floated from the right half of his body, more and more, more and more, frantically expanding in all directions, the air was filled with holy and warm power, the golden light spread to Du Fei's body, the injuries on his body immediately recovered quickly, and the breath continued to climb to the best state, when the golden light touched the heroic spirit, it changed, as if it had changed from good medicine to poison, the heroic spirit was like being hit hard, trembling non-stop, the skin and flesh on his body cracked, and blood gushed out.

The golden light spread throughout the city, and the people of the southern city were included, and no matter what injuries they had, they all showed signs of improvement.

"Wu Zhen, no matter what you encounter in the future, don't be afraid! Whatever you do, don't regret it! Do you understand? ”

"Yes!" Wu Zhen felt a very loving and cordial aura from the old monk, and nodded obediently.

"So, let's get started!" (To be continued.) )