Chapter 47 Meet Liu Zhengrong again

Bidding farewell to Duanmu Liang and Dust, the three of Shangguan quickly walked towards Fuxiong Mountain, and just as the three of them left Wushuang City.

It's hundreds of miles away.

With one palm, he flew dozens of people in the Peerless Realm who were controlled by Fazen Dunkong, and the Buddha Qi around his body surged with his understanding, like King Kong descending to the mortal dust.

Compared with the time when they met Shangguan and others, although the warrior monks of the Ming King Hall were strong, there were also many casualties, and several warrior monks had already disappeared.

In the chaotic battle situation, there is a particularly conspicuous place, the monks who have practiced in the belt, but they are still at ease in the depths of the battle, the ancient sword on their backs is not sharp, and it is not bloody, even if a part of the controlled crowd attacks and falls in front of the drunken monk.

The drunken monk still ignored it, and drinking seemed to have become the only major event in the monk's life, while another warrior monk whose strength was not bad and his understanding was obscure, but he protected the drunken monk all the time.

No longer entangled, Breaking Enlightenment and Ming, his hands were folded, and the Buddha beads in his hands surrounded his body, and a breath comparable to that of a martial arts peak powerhouse exploded.

"Killing is the protection of life, the endless Shura Road, the palace of the king of Wu Ming breaks the enlightenment to kill the protection of the living, in order to kill the wicked, my Buddha is merciful!"

With a sigh, he no longer left his hand, and the power of the Buddha exploded, and the true yuan in the body surged, and the shot was a mastery of Buddhism.

"My Buddha is merciful, extradition is lost. King Ming's Great Compassion Palm"

A palm and two seals, the magnificent Buddha power left only stumps and broken arms.

Seeing that Xuan Ming started to kill, a trace of surprise flashed in the drunken monk's eyes.

"Senior brother kills to protect the common people, I admire it, and I walk with me on the road to infernal life, so let me forget my words and open the way for my senior brother. ”

"The sound of the heavenly voice is subdued by the angry dragon, and the broken dragon is groaned"

A magnificent dragon roar erupted from the mouth of a forgotten word, like a wild dragon roar, and all the people who were controlled covered their ears and bled from their seven orifices, and they all fell to the ground in a short time.

The body shook for a while, and the internal element of the machine was a little worn out.

"Alas, invisible obstacles can't escape the calamity. ”

With a light sigh, he asked people to collect the corpses of the sacrificial warrior monks, and sat cross-legged on the ground to recite the scriptures.

"May you be guided by my Buddha to be free from the sufferings of hell and from the sins of infernal beings, Amitabha. ”

"Amitabha"

The monks bowed their heads to comfort the departed heroic spirits.

Forget the machine: What will happen next, senior brother? Are we going to Wushuang City?

A word forgot to look at the obscurity, and there was thought in his eyes.

"That's right, a few days ago, the Soul Bell suddenly sent out a signal, and the seat displayed was in the direction of Wushuang City, so let's go there"

There is some anger because the Dharma Zen theory of emptiness has caused countless disasters, and these are the shame of Buddhism.

Just here was a warrior monk with a panicked expression, holding the same soul-fixing bell in his hand as Shangguan, and quickly ran to Xuanxuan

Front.

"Your Majesty Looks"

I saw that at this moment, the soul fixing bell in the hands of the warrior monk was magnificent, and he couldn't help shaking and flying in mid-air, and the direction changed to point to the north.

"How?

I was suddenly shocked: "The soul bell is a treasure of Buddhism, every monk who enters the Buddhism to practice, must leave a soul mark, and wait until the strength reaches the sect level to subside, this soul bell that carries the breath of the Fazen Dun, how can the position of the Fazen Dunkong suddenly change?"

Xuan Xuan Ming was also surprised: "Maybe Fa Chan suddenly felt the tracking of the Soul Fixing Bell, and when he was transferred, he was discovered by Shangguan Xiaoyou and others, and the direction indicated by the Soul Fixing Bell was north." ”

Forget the machine: "Then let's act quickly, don't let Shangguan Xiaoyou and the others be poisoned by Fazen Dun." ”

After the plan was set, it was a resolute action, and he was afraid that Shangguan and others would be killed, so all the warrior monks in the Ming Palace's palace hurried away.

However, just three days after Shangguan and the others left Wushuang City.

Night fell quietly, and Duanmu Mansion gathered all the immediate family members, as long as there was a blood of the Duanmu family, they all gathered together at this moment, even Duanmu Xue was not included.

On the high platform, Duanmu Liang stood side by side with the dust and flaws, the moonlight was hazy and the black clouds covered the bright moon, and some people panicked for no reason.

"It's almost time. At this time, the dust fell and asked for flaws, and his expression was a little solemn.

Hearing the words of dust, Duanmu Liang took out an object from the Sumeru ring.

The quaint compass exudes an aura of antiquity, but it is the size of a palm, and its body is covered with mysterious runes, and the front of the compass seems to have an extremely large amount of energy.

Duanmu Liang: "Brother Qiufang, this is the Nine Heavens Compass, what are we going to do next?"

Dusty Qiu looked at the Nine Heavens Compass in Duanmu Liang's hand for a while, and said softly: As long as the people with the blood of the Duanmu family drop a drop of blood on the compass, and then I use the secret method of the Dao Gate to urge, I will have full confidence to unlock the prohibition of the incomplete Evil Madness Moon.

Hearing this, Duanmu conscience was so excited that he immediately said, everyone offered a drop of blood and dripped it into the compass.

Including Duanmu Xue, many people are puzzled, but who dares to disobey the decree of the head of the family?

Duanmu Liang was the first to bite his finger and drip blood, and then the crowd lined up in an orderly manner, one by one, constantly dripping blood into the Nine Heavens Compass.

And at this moment, in the gray sky above the Wushuang City, a blood color that could not be seen by the naked eye shrouded the entire Wushuang City.

The fourth day of leaving the city of Mushuang.

The three of Shangguan ran all the way at a high speed without delay, and they were thousands of miles away from Wushuang City, and they were caught up by the three of them in four days.

Looking at the haze in front of them, the three of them trembled a little.

Stepping into the first step of the Burial Mountain, the cold wind hit the body with a thick yin qi, and there seemed to be countless powerful ghosts hiding in the Burial Mountain, and what was even more terrifying was the white bones under the feet of the three people, which were as thick as three feet as far as the eye could see.

"How many people would it have to kill to make such a shocking environment?"

The faces of the three Shangguan were embarrassed, and the ten thousand dry bones were too shocking.

Shangguan didn't dare to think: "If these people were all killed because of Fazen's emptiness, then what kind of people would they be?"

The halberd opens the way with the official halberd in his hand, and walks in the first position, once any crisis breaks out, the attack power and adaptability of the officer can make the most appropriate counterattack.

And the ink sword hides the front, and the ink sword hides the front, guarding in the middle, supporting the Shangguan in front and the three nos after the break in time.

Be vigilant step by step, be careful everywhere, Shangguan doesn't think that Fazen is so easy to kill, and the Buddha Sect can send two martial peak powerhouses to chase and kill, "Will it be a simple person?" ”

However, just as the three of them had walked a few miles, something strange suddenly happened, and the ink sword in Mo Feng's hand erupted into a wail, and the sword body shook violently.

"What's going on?" Shangguan was a little surprised, "This kid doesn't want to kill Fazen Dunkong too much, and wants to use this way to lead Fazen Dunkong to appear!"

“...... Eh, this, I don't know about this, who would have thought that it would actually call out by itself?" Mo Feng looked at Sanwu and Shangguan innocently, trying to say that it was not his fault.

Just when Shangguan wanted to continue to ask, a strong wind spread from not far away, mixed with arrogant sword intent.

At the same time, there was a cold snort.

"Slanting wind and drizzle, no one returns"

A heavy smell of blood suddenly drifted into the air, and the ink sword in his hand screamed even louder, as if it was about to penetrate the sky.

After the wail, a loud cry came: "Mo Feng, are you this guy?