"Secret treasure! It must be a secret treasure!" Wen Ruoyu's eyes lit up, and he was full of greed.

"The lost mulberry elm harvested in the east corner, the purple bamboo heart is lost, this secret treasure cannot be lost!"

"Wen Ruoyu" swooped forward, instantly pinched Xuanyi's neck and lifted it up, and the difference in the shape of the two formed a strange contrast.

"Little monk, hand over the secret treasure and the method of manipulation!

"Hey, hey! At... In my bosom ... Xuanyi's face turned pale, and he replied intermittently, pointing to his tattered robe with his right hand.

"Take it out and give it to me!" Wen Ruoyu ordered as he stared at Xuanyi's eyes.

"Then!" Xuanyi reached into his arms and took out a small string of Buddhist beads and threw it towards "Wen Ruoyu".

"Buddha beads?" "Wen Ruoyu" shook his head, and a purple-black arm suddenly stretched out on his back to catch the Buddha beads.

Feeling the surging Buddha power from the Buddha beads, "Wen Ruoyu" smiled with satisfaction: "Very good!

The arm held the Buddha beads in his hand, and saw a black light flashing, and Xuanyi suddenly felt that the connection between him and the Buddha beads was forcibly severed.

"Hand over the method!" "Wen Ruoyu" looked at Xuanyi with a smile, just now he had already noticed that there were faint spell fluctuations on the Buddha beads, and took advantage of Xuanyi to secretly cast spells to prepare while taking the Buddha beads, and cut off the spell connection as soon as possible.

"Boy, are you trying to take the opportunity to launch a surprise attack? Don't do useless struggles! How can a mere Buddhist method help this great sage?" Wen Ruoyu's face was pale, and the fingers that pinched Xuanyi's neck were so long that sharp nails had penetrated his skin and pierced into the flesh.

"Hmm... Xuanyi gasped: "Do you know what the Eight Dharma Mantra is?"

"Eight laws?" "Wen Ruoyu's face changed greatly. The Buddhist beads held in his arm all shone with dazzling golden light for a while.

"Wow!"

"Suohe!"

Xuanyi sealed with one hand and quickly recited several incantations.

"Death for me!" Wen Ruoyu tried to pinch off Xuanyi's neck first, but he obviously underestimated the power of the eruption infused with the Eight Dharma Mantra Mantra Beads.

A pillar of golden light surged up under Wen Ruoyu's body, enveloping his whole person, countless Sanskrit chanting filled his eardrums, and Buddha power continued to impact his body, and his soul body was scorched and stinged.

"Damn!" Wen Ruoyu let out a strange roar, and his body exploded into countless blood foams, leaving only a large cloud of black flames that were constantly rampage in place.

Through the golden pillar of light, a strange face condensed in the black flames, and he roared wildly, his gaze almost devouring: "Boy, I remember you! Prepare for the revenge of this saint!"

"I'm waiting for you!" Xuan Yi smiled faintly: "I don't care who you are, this time, your clone will leave it for me!"

"You... ”

Xuanyi sat down cross-legged, his face was solemn, and he kept chanting mantras in his mouth, and long before Xuanyi set off, the abbot Jingxuan taught him all the mantras of the Eight Laws.

Broadly speaking, the Eight Dharma Mantra does not belong to the category of exercises, and it relies on lengthy mantras to mobilize the power of faith in the body (Buddha power, evil power, etc. are all the power of faith) to perform spells, and the methods formed through the power of faith usually only have an effect on specific targets and cannot cause harm to ordinary martial artists, so they are gradually excluded from the category of ordinary martial arts exercises.

The complete Eight Dharma Mantra is composed of 366 obscure and difficult words, which is the core method of Buddhism to restrain evil demons and demons, and has extremely high requirements for the caster.

It covers the eight methods of "protecting the body, purifying the heart, clearing the eyes, fixing the soul, passing away, forgetting suffering, sacrificing oneself, and empty", and each method is composed of several or even dozens of words in the general text.

Xuanyi had a good memory, and it was naturally impossible to remember the spell of hundreds of words, and as he continued to chant the mantra, thunder, lightning, and runes flashed on the inner wall of the pillar of light from time to time, and the shadow of the evil god let out a painful roar every time it collided in the pillar of light.

"Boy, if you know each other, hurry up and let this great sage come out! How about you and I just stop here?" The evil god desperately pressed his face against the wall of light, and the voice of the yin test came: "Your Buddha power is too weak, before you can purify this sage, your physical mortal body will disintegrate!"

Xuan Yi raised his head, and the Heavenly Eye on his forehead continued to swallow Buddha power, the situation was indeed as he said, the strength of this evil god's shadow had exceeded the realm of ordinary demon kings, and it was indeed difficult to completely eliminate it with the strength that his current grandmaster did not have, and it was only a matter of time before the evil god got out of trouble.

Now that one-third of the Buddha power in his body has been consumed, he must make changes! Xuan Yi took a deep breath and stopped.

"Count you know... The evil god's smug laughter came to an abrupt end.

I saw Xuanyi pick up the broken demon-slaying pestle and throw it high.

"What do you want to do!" came the horror of the evil god's voice.

"Kill the right way! Rest until death!" Xuanyi closed his eyes, and his expression was solemn like a bodhisattva.

"Poof!"

The high-speed rotating demon subduing pestle fell straight down and inserted into the Xuanyi Heavenly Spirit Cover, Xuanyi's body shook, countless Sanskrit sounds exploded in his mind, and his eyes bloomed with an incomparably pure golden glow.

"The method of sacrificing one's body at the top!" The evil god is still a person who knows the goods, and the face of the person condensed by the black flame was bright and clear for a while, obviously stunned by the scene in front of him.

Xuanyi's head and the half-cut demon pestle were dazzling like a lighthouse in the dark night, and the warm light seemed to dispel all the cold and darkness, and the endless Buddha power seemed to be ordered to rush towards this place.

"Evil God!Die!" Xuanyi's body trembled slightly, his right hand was pinched into a magic seal, and the pillar of light in front of him rose suddenly, and then disappeared into the night sky and was never seen again.

Only the unwilling words of the evil god remained: "If you are lucky enough not to die, you will see you again!"

"Undying and Restless Status Lifted!Current Life Force 18 Points!"

A message came, but then another message.

"Activate the trait to promote good!Successfully kill the Demon King-level Shadow of the Evil God, and increase your vitality by 15,000 points!"

Xuanyi had just received the message, and the boundless pain swept through his body for the first time, and he opened his mouth weakly to scream, but he couldn't make a sound at all. His body slowly fell backwards, the injuries on his legs and abdomen were extremely serious, to the point that he could no longer support his body, he convulsed and gasped, his head was clubbed on the ground covered with bamboo leaves, and his mouth and nose were full of earth.

"Tick-tock!" he even heard the sound of blood pouring from his body.

With the undying state activated, he can ignore the physical trauma, but when the state is removed, all the trauma will still be faithfully returned.

"Why did the demonic energy suddenly disappear!"

"Childe, there seems to be a living person there!"

Xuanyi heard someone approaching in the distance in a trance, but finally couldn't stand it anymore and passed out in pain.

(Tianjin)