Chapter 1813: A magic weapon to restrain the people in the Buddhist sect

At the critical moment, in Dongfang Mo's mind, there was a sudden burst of Buddha chanting.

"All living beings are troubled, and all troubles are suffering. Troubles are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased......"

At the moment when the meditation mantra sounded, Dongfang Mo's eyes finally regained some clarity. But at this moment, the meditation spell was shattered by an even more evil force, and you could see the Chigu Clan's single horn in his hand, and the light emitted by it shrouded him.

But the meditation spell bought Dongfang Mo some respite, he bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation, and he was awake again under the severe pain.

"Drink!"

I heard a low roar from his mouth, and then a cry of "coo", and the shadow let out a soul cry at a critical moment.

This time, Dongfang Mo finally regained his senses. I saw that his eyes were awe-inspiring, and the blood in his body that was originally boiling was dormant.

At this moment, he looked at the Chigu Clan's unicorn that was still emitting a blue-black light in his hand, his eyes were full of surprise, and at the same time, there was a hint of fear.

After absorbing the liquid that seemed to be blood, this thing underwent a mutation, and the light emitted made him lose his mind in an instant.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo also suddenly noticed that in addition to him, Master Xuanjing, who was standing outside the attic, also exuded bloodthirsty, cruel, evil and other expressions in his eyes.

He reacted instantly, and this woman was also tricked.

When he thought of this, he was more and more surprised.

Because of Master Xuanjing's cultivation, but the Great Perfection of the Returning Realm, compared to him, a monk in the early stage of the Returning Realm, he doesn't know how much more profound.

Although Dongfang's strength far exceeds that of a monk of the same level, none of the people who can be sealed into the eighteenth layer of hell are simple, so this Xuanjing Master is definitely not an ordinary person, and his strength is probably far beyond that of an ordinary Returning Realm Great Perfection monk.

But with the evil horn in his hand, he broke free from the erosion of that kind of mind, and Master Xuan Jing was still deeply trapped in it.

Then it occurred to him, could it be the cause of the meditation mantra?

But he suddenly remembered that although the meditation mantra had worked before, it had caused even more serious consequences, attracting more evil forces to burrow into his body. Therefore, in Dongfang Mo's opinion, the effect of the meditation mantra this time is not great, and compared with the power exerted by this technique in the past, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is invalid this time.

Dongfang Mo's reaction was extremely fast, he knew that now was not the time to think deeply about these things, but he turned his hand and put the single horn into the Demon Suppression Diagram, and for a while, the blue-black light emitted from this object also disappeared without a trace.

But after being illuminated by the blue-black light, Master Xuanjing seemed to be unable to recover, and at this moment, even if the unicorn of the Chigu clan was put away by Dongfang Mo, this woman was still lost and unable to extricate herself.

Dongfang Mo's heart suddenly became vigilant, he was afraid that this Great Perfection Cultivator of the One Realm, who had lost his mind, would make a move against him.

Fortunately, at this moment, many people were attracted by the scene of this place and rushed to come.

Everyone in this small city saw that from the location of Dongfang Mo, there was a blue-black light shining, but soon this light was extinguished again.

Most of the people who arrived here were monks, but there were also other monks from outside.

As soon as Fang appeared here, those foreign monks were fine, and their faces were only a little surprised, but the many monks who appeared here had an indescribable strange feeling in their eyes.

It's as if they've smelled something that has a deadly attraction, but when they arrive, they find that it's just their delusion.

Seeing that there were many people around him, Master Xuan Jing looked at them, and his expression immediately became extremely fierce, and he could see obvious murderous intent in his eyes.

"Huh!"

I saw that the woman's figure suddenly disappeared from the place, and then killed the people in front of her.

Seeing this scene, everyone was taken aback and retreated like a tide.

Their cultivation is not weak, especially the first people to rush here, they are all monks of the One Realm.

When he saw Master Xuan Jing actually killing everyone in the street, Dongfang Mo's eyelids jumped, and then he immediately stepped out of the attic, and swept out of the city without thinking.

"Huh!"

Almost as soon as he made a move, Master Xuanjing, who had killed everyone, turned back and chased after him.

"Damn it!"

Dongfang Mo scolded secretly, and he sped up without hesitation.

When he swept out of the city, he looked at Master Xuanjing behind him, and then at the crack above his head that led to the sixteenth layer of hell.

Then Dongfang Mo rose into the sky and headed towards the sixteenth layer of hell.

"Whew!"

Behind him, there was a sound of breaking the air.

Turning around suddenly, he saw Master Xuanjing chasing after him for dozens of zhang.

Dongfang Mo took a breath and unleashed his retreat with all his might.

Because of the huge difference in cultivation between the two sides, the distance between him and Master Xuanjing is constantly narrowing. But Dongfang Mo estimated that before Master Xuan Jing caught up with him, he would be able to reach the sixteenth layer of hell above his head.

If the other party still persists at that time, then he will release the puppet of the Half-Ancestor Realm.

Dongfang Mo and Xuan Jing Shitai chased and fled, in the eyes of everyone in the city below, the two turned into two rays of light, one black and one white, and in just a few breaths, they disappeared into the huge crack in the sky above their heads, and then disappeared without a trace.

The people in the city were talking, not knowing what was going on.

Dongfang Mo and they haven't seen each other, but Master Xuanjing knows each other. In the past, Master Xuanjing gave them the feeling that they were extremely kind, but before Master Xuanjing's appearance, they were extremely unfamiliar, and even felt terrifying.

Dongfang Mo didn't know what everyone was thinking, and after rushing up from the crack in the seventeenth layer of hell sky, and after stepping into the sixteenth layer of hell, he immediately shot into the distance.

I saw that in the sixteenth layer of hell, there was a stretch of mountain range, and between the mountain ranges, there were black rivers roaring and making a loud noise.

When he fled a thousand feet away, Dongfang Mo turned around abruptly and looked behind him.

Under his gaze, I saw that Master Xuanjing also chased after him, but stopped more than ten zhang away from him.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo is about to sacrifice the three stones of his life.

But when he saw Master Xuanjing stop, he moved.

I saw that Master Xuan Jing was looking at him at the moment, and his eyes were still full of negative emotions such as evil. But other than that, there was no murderous intent in his eyes like when he looked at those people in the city before.

"Huh?"

Dongfang Mo frowned, not knowing what happened to this woman.

In the midst of his deep groaning, he only heard a burst of shouts from his mouth that could capture people's hearts, "Master Xuanjing! ”

However, after his words fell, Master Xuan Jing just looked at him and was unmoved.

"This ......"

This made Dongfang Mo even more confused.

"She was infected by the resentment of the Chigu clan."

Just when Dongfang Mo was extremely puzzled in his heart, he only heard an old voice, which suddenly came from above his head.

"Who!"

After hearing this voice, Dongfang Mo's eyes flickered, and then he looked up at the top of his head.

At this time, he saw that an old man with an extremely short figure appeared here at some point.

To his surprise, he couldn't detect this person's cultivation fluctuations.

In an instant, Dongfang Mo reacted, this is a half-ancestor.

So he recalled, and the short old man in front of him overlapped with one of the more than twenty half-ancestors he had a relationship with back then.

"The old man's surname is Day, and his single name is Ying." I only listened to the short old man in the black robe.

"It turned out to be the day senior." Dongfang Mo bowed slightly, and after thinking about it, he asked the old man again: "The city below should have been created by the predecessors, right?" ”

"Not bad." The old man surnamed Daytime nodded, and then he changed his words again, "Little friend, do you know what you fused into the Chigu Clan's unicorn just now. ”

Dongfang Mo didn't expect this person to see all the situation just now, so he listened to him: "What is it?" ”

"It was the origin essence blood of an ancestor of the Chigu clan, and after it was integrated into the single horn of the Chigu clan, it exuded a monstrous and ferocious aura."

"So that's ......," Dongfang Mo understood.

"The Chigu clan was originally an ancient fierce clan that respected killing and crusaded everywhere, and this clan was even more brutal than demon cultivation." Then I heard the old man speak.

Dongfang Mo didn't expect the Chigu clan to be so domineering, no wonder they were suppressed and exterminated by Buddhism.

And after being slaughtered by Buddhism, the Chigu people had an irresolvable hatred for Buddhism. Any person in the Buddhist Sect who touches the negative aura left over after their death will be easily eroded, even the monks of the Great Perfection of the One Realm are no exception. ”

Dongfang Mo finally understood why Master Xuanjing in front of him couldn't extricate himself from that kind of distraction. On the contrary, he who cultivated to a lower level was able to break free.

Not only that, the meditation mantra, a high-level secret technique of Buddhism, did not help him much to break free from the shackles before, but also contributed to the power of the evil unicorn.

"The single horn in Xiaoyou's hand should have been made by monstrous resentment after the fall of the Chigu clan. At present, inspired by the essence and blood of an ancestor of the Chigu clan, this treasure is a big killer for the people in the Buddhism, as long as it is illuminated by the light of evil, the people in the Buddhism will inevitably lose their minds and obey you. ”

"Oh? Obey me? ”

Dongfang Mo's eyes flickered.

"If you don't believe me, you can try." The old man said.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Master Xuanjing in front of him.

Dongfang Mo also looked at the other party, and after swallowing his saliva, he listened to him: "Come here." ”

As soon as his words fell, Mrs. Xuan Jing walked towards him.

Seeing this woman's movements, Dongfang Mo's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little.

Doesn't it mean that as long as he holds that single horn, as long as the people in the Buddhist sect are illuminated by the light of evil, they will become his Deadpool. Because judging from Master Xuanjing's situation, even if he let this woman die, Master Xuanjing would not hesitate for half a minute.