The powerful palm of the golden Buddha shadow did not exude the holy power of the Buddha Gate that made people worship in their hearts, but diffused with a demonic aura similar to that that of being forcibly measured. The golden palm shadow looks sacred, but when the Buddha's palm falls, there are black resentments flowing from the lines of the palm. The resentment was filled with the cries of evil spirits, which made people's scalps tingle.

The palm of the Buddha's shadow is about three zhang thick and about thirty zhang long, which can be described as covering the sky and the sun. When the Buddha's palm falls, it directly envelops the wilderness outside the main hall of Xuanmiaoan. Looking at the golden palm shadow that attacked indiscriminately, both the disciples of Xuanmiaoan and the cultivators of the Buddha of the Eternal Ages all ran towards the distance as if they were fleeing for their lives, avoiding the palm shadow.

And when the Buddha Shadow attacked Ling Yu, Xiao Hei, Fu Chao and the Blood Monk also stopped what they were doing and stayed away one after another. They knew that at this time, Hui Chao had been deeply enraged by Ling Yu's actions. It can be said that Hui Chao fell into a state of madness. Immortal Venerable's anger was chaotic and black, and even the blood monk couldn't bear it.

The Buddha shadow was still above the Nine Heavens for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, it pressed on the top of Ling Yu's head. Obviously, the golden Buddha shadow should be the holy thought of the Buddha Gate, but at this moment, it is rippling with a terrifying power like a ghost.

The palm of the golden Buddha palm was downward, and the black ghost qi in the palm pattern was like a resentful spirit suppressed in the palm shadow, roaring and wailing, as if it was about to refine Ling Yu into ashes and crush it into dust.

There were even many black, wire-like rattans poking out of those lines, covered with barbs, like the green fangs of a terrible ghost. There were even extremely tiny holes in the tip of the thorn, which was supposed to be used to absorb the blood of cultivators.

"Xiao Yu!" When Fu Chao and Xiao Hei dodged the palm shadow, they found that Ling Yu had been imprisoned under the palm of the Buddha and could not move.

Xiao Hei wanted to rush forward and pull Ling Yu out of the sea of suffering, but he was tightly dragged by the ambush on the side.

"Xiao Hei, we can't save Xiao Yu now. The golden Buddha shadow has already locked Xiao Yu's qi, if you rush to the palm shadow now, not only will you not be able to save Xiao Yu, but even you will be targeted by the palm shadow!"

"But if we let the palm shadow fall, then Xiao Yu will definitely be killed by the palm shadow! Hui Chao was injured by Xiao Yu, he was already annoyed and angry, and he was determined to refine Xiao Yu!" Xiao Hei roared worriedly as he struggled to break free from his troubled arm.

"This is Xiaoyu's catastrophe, and if we intervene, it will only make things worse. Don't forget, Xiao Yu still has a back hand!" Fu Chao grabbed Xiao Hei's arm, not wanting Xiao Hei to make a fearless sacrifice.

Hearing the words of the ambush, Xiao Hei finally calmed down. Yes, before they came to the Xuan Miao Nunnery, Ling Yu had indeed told them his plan, and even had anticipated the danger they would suffer today. Therefore, Ling Yu should be able to escape under the attack of Hui Chao.

On the other side, the senior sister of Xuan Miao'an looked at Ling Yu, who was about to be buried under the shadow of the golden palm, and a trace of horror and despair flashed in her beautiful eyes. She clutched Yan Suyi's arm tightly, even though her nails were embedded in the other party's flesh and blood.

Looking at his proud eldest disciple with such a worried expression, Yan Suyi shook his head gently, a trace of helplessness crossed his eyes, and sighed in his heart: "Alas, is this Ling Yu my enemy of Xuanmiao'an? Why are my two disciples so fond of this unruly Chinese man?"

After a long time, Yan Suyi slowly raised her head and said to Qingwan: "Qingwan, Ling Yu is a person of the Heavenly Inheritance of Huaxia, since he has come to my Xuanmiao Nunnery for reinforcements, he dares to face the Hui Chaos alone, obviously he has something to rely on. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Suyi sighed seemingly unintentionally: "The things in the world are treacherous, and the affairs of men and women are even more unpredictable. You know, caring is messy!"

Hearing Yan Suyi's words, a red glow appeared on Qingwan's pretty face, and she seemed to have heard Yan Suyi's meaning. She quietly let go of Yan Suyi's arm, lowered her head, and remained silent.

Qingwan and Ling Yu have only had a two-sided relationship, they are not familiar, and they are not even friends. She cared about Ling Yu only because Ling Yu had saved her, and Ling Yu's decisive means of killing and laughing at Hongchen's character were something Qingwan had never seen. The masculinity that the other party inadvertently exuded was like a boulder smashed into Qingwan Gujing Wubo's heart, causing endless ripples.

It can be said that Qingwan's feelings for Ling Yu are just a good impression, but she is far from liking. It's just that Qingwan, who rarely comes into contact with men in the world, is both curious and dependent on Ling Yu, so she mistakenly thinks it is a wisp of male and female affection.

Just when Qingwan's heart was in turmoil and she wanted to get into trouble, the golden palm shadow had already smashed into Ling Yu's body. The ancient tree rockery in front of the main hall of Xuanmiaoan was smashed by the palm shadow, and the ancient tree was wrenched into pieces by the divine power in the palm shadow, and the huge air wave swept around, like a punch to the dense fog, and the bursts of explosion were like a blow.

The golden palm shadow was about three zhang thick, and when the palm shadow hit Ling Yu, it covered his body and pressed him into the wilderness.

"Hahaha, Ling Yu, you evil beast! you dare to provoke my majesty, today I will let you know, what is the power of immortals that cannot be touched! You go to die!" Looking at Ling Yu, who was crushed by the golden body Buddha figure behind him, his eyes flashed with endless madness, and he roared hysterically.

At this time, Ling Yu's figure had been completely crushed by the golden palm shadow, and his life and death were unknown. But in Hui Chao's opinion, the golden palm shadow was a god of the Immortal Venerable realm, and under his own blow, Ling Yu would definitely die.

But Hui Chao forgot that since Ling Yu survived the Chaos Tribulation, his muscles and bones had also reached the level of the Immortal Realm. Although his divine sense is still below the immortal realm, his muscles and bones can no longer be easily shattered by him.

Looking at Hui Chao's mad roar, whether it was Fu Chao, Xiao Hei, or Yan Suyi and Qing Wan, there was a touch of despair in their eyes. At this time, Hui Chao can no longer be regarded as a monk, but more like a fierce demon. Under his frantic offensive, Ling Yu was indeed hopeless.

And just as Fu Chao and Xiao Hei were angry and ready to avenge Ling Yu, they suddenly saw the corners of Hui Chao's mouth twitch violently, as if they were suffering unspeakable pain. His strange look made Fu Chao and Xiao Hei stop abruptly, and the two of them knew that perhaps, it was not over yet.

Sure enough, they saw a faint black glow appear above the palm shadow that was several people tall. At first, the black glow was just a small speck of light like a lone star in a cold night. And as time passed, the point of light gradually became larger, from the size of a bowl to the size of a wooden barrel. Then, a broken sword that shimmered with black light revealed its sharp blade.

Although the blade of the sword was filled with black light, when this wisp of black light was reflected in the eyes of Fu Chao and the others, it was even more blazing than the light of summer. They knew that it was Ling Yu's broken sword, and Ling Yu was not dead yet!

"Ahh He roared, and suddenly raised his palm, which shook violently in the void.

When Hui Chao shook his palm, black liquid flowed out of his palm. In the eyes of everyone, those black liquids were like the blood of the Buddha's shadow, exuding a disgusting fishy smell.

"I didn't expect that you, a Buddhist Immortal, would be so golden and ruined that even the blood of the Buddha's shadow was black. It seems that the decay in your heart is unbearable, there is no cure, and you have completely fallen into the devil's path!" When the Buddha's palm flicked, the figure of Ling Yu, who had been suppressed, was revealed. Ling Yu held the broken sword with both hands, his face cold.

And when Ling Yu reappeared in everyone's eyes, people's attention was not on Ling Yu's body, but on the two strange men beside him.

Beside Ling Yu, there were two figures standing on the left and right. One of them has golden pupils, and the other has silver pupils. And their hair is the same color as their pupils, which is really amazing. The most confusing thing was that these two cultivators obviously exuded a strong ghost aura, but there was still a wisp of divine aura permeating the ghost aura. Holiness and gloom flow at the same time, both contradictory and harmonious.

"Who are you two!" After the severe pain, Hui Chao's mood finally stabilized. He looked coldly at the two figures beside Ling Yu, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Hui Chao had already felt that the two strange cultivators beside Ling Yu actually had good cultivation, and they were even stronger than themselves. The most important thing is that he clearly remembered that when he suppressed Ling Yu just now, there was no one else around him, so when did these two people appear, and how did they manifest around Ling Yu?

"Hui Chao, I have heard your name, the ruler of the Buddha of all ages, the outcast of Buddhism who has deviated from the scriptures. My name is Jin Qianluo, and the one next to me is my younger brother, named Yin Jue. Of course, you can also call us Heavenly Extreme Evil Ghosts!" Jin Qianluo glanced at Hui Chao with disdain and said lightly.

"Heavenly Evil Spirit...... Don't...... You are the power of the ghost clan that once dominated the sea of stars!But, isn't it said that you have been sealed in a certain holy place? How can you still be alive!" Hui Lan chewed the name of the Heavenly Extreme Demon carefully, and a past that was so long that it was about to be annihilated by time suddenly jumped out of his mind, and said incredibly.

As the Lord of the Buddha of all eternity, Hui Chao naturally heard of the prestige of the Heavenly Extreme Evil Ghost, and even the Heavenly Extreme Evil Ghost became famous nearly hundreds of thousands of years earlier than him. For these two supreme powerhouses who have long fallen in the eyes of the world, Hui Chao is extremely frightened.

"It is true that we have been suppressed, but God has eyes, it is the master who saved us, so that we can see the light of day again and kill the demons!"

"Master?" Although Silver Absolute Death didn't say it clearly, his eyes said it all. Hui Chao turned his gaze from the Heavenly Extreme Evil Ghost to Ling Yu, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.

Ling Yu was just a cultivator in the Void Realm, how could he let the Heavenly Extreme Evil Ghost who was proud of the sea of stars be driven by him? What kind of means did this Ling Yu have, even the Heavenly Extreme Evil Ghost would willingly surrender.

"Then, what is the purpose of your present life?" Everything that happened in front of him was so unbelievable that Hui Chao's mind couldn't react a little.

"Of course...... It's killing you!" a sneer rose at the corner of Yin Jue's mouth, and he said lightly.