In the temple shrouded in darkness, a Venerable Dharma Protector Arhat and Angry Eyes Vajra, no matter how many times their bodies were broken, they could be restored to their original state in a very short time.

Except for the fact that their movements were slightly stiff and their bodies were relatively fragile, they didn't seem to have any other obvious shortcomings, and their strength and speed surpassed those of the martial artists in the middle of the Flesh Realm.

Even that Bodhisattva statue has a power comparable to that of a martial artist in the Skin and Flesh Realm, as well as the mana of a monk in the Second Realm.

Ji Yuan was half-squatting on the ground, and Zheng Wanrong, who had already controlled her injuries, was leaning weakly in his arms, although she was seriously injured, she still looked at her senior brother and junior brother worriedly.

It's just that the two people who have always had a good relationship on weekdays seem to have changed at this moment, obviously seeing her being punched and flying with her own eyes, covered in blood, but she didn't take it to heart.

Not even a single gaze of concern was cast here.

It's as if in their eyes, there is only the Bodhisattva statue with a loving face, but a fierce light in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan's face immediately sank, although he knew that the Sanskrit sound here could confuse people's minds, but he didn't expect it to have such an effect.

He silently glanced at Xu Qiqi, and when he saw the thunder sound on the other party's body, he knew that this was different from demonic methods, and it should not be something like illusion.

Otherwise, the thunder sound on the girl's body is the best means to restrain this kind of magic, even if she can't break the interference, at least she won't fall into boundless anger.

At this time, Zhao Yuansong and the three of them were all angry and irritable, and they had already messed up their own rules when they were fighting, just seeking to pour out the power in their bodies without reservation.

If the status quo is maintained in this mood, I am afraid that it will not be long before these three people will completely lose their strength and be consumed alive by these indestructible clay statues.

But even if he knew this, he didn't have anything to do in the short term, and he was a little powerless about the current situation.

"Shen Lang!"

In his heart, he could only turn his head and shout.

Among all the people, only Shen Lang had ever stepped into this place and successfully escaped with Huixin.

Hearing this, the scholar's face was straight, and in a low voice, the books in his hands were full of vigor, and the words kept jumping into the air.

In just a moment, an article of several hundred words emerged, floating up and down in mid-air, flowing with a strong sense of righteousness.

"The sage has a saying, only by abstaining from irritability and anger can we enjoy peace of mind, and only by having no desire and no desire can we not be invaded by evil spirits."

Shen Lang muttered to himself, a fine light flashing in his eyes.

In an instant, the words in front of him were clear, as if they were imprinted in the void, and the rolling mighty qi swept out, filling this side of the world.

It seemed that someone was whispering, and the sound of reading aloud covered up the bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and the rippling state of mind calmed down in an instant, like a cool breath empowering in, making people indescribable Shutai.

The irritability and anger in the eyes of Zhao Yuansong and the others were calmed down in a very short period of time, and they finally regained their senses, no longer as before, regardless of just to vent the madness in their hearts.

At this point, the three of them finally realized that something was wrong, and at the same time, when dealing with the enemy in front of them, they would cast a look of guilt and concern to the side.

"I can't hold out for long, I have to find the eye of the formation!"

Shen Lang shouted, his forehead was already full of sweat.

If he was alone, he could naturally use some means to forcibly leave the main hall here.

But now there are more than a dozen people trapped here, and the method he used to get out of trouble last time is no longer applicable, and he can't force out with so many people.

In this case, it is necessary to find the location of the array.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan was stunned in his heart, he thought that he and the others had left the phantom array, but he didn't expect that he was still in the formation at this moment, and he didn't really break out of the formation.

It's just that he himself is not good at the formation itself, and because he has not yet cultivated mana, he has never been involved, so how can he find the location of the formation eye?

But if they can't find the location of the array here in a short period of time, then they will also be consumed alive by these clay statues that can be continuously repaired.

At that time, there was no need for the Wuhai Master, who had already fallen into the path of demonic evil, to take action, just these Dharma Protector Arhats and Angry Eyes Vajra would be enough to easily take their lives.

As soon as he thought of this, Ji Yuan's heart couldn't help but feel a touch of irritability, and his chest seemed to be holding a breath, quite a feeling of not vomiting and unhappy.

His face sank suddenly, realizing that he was affected by the invisible power here, and subconsciously glanced at the direction where Shen Lang was.

At this time, the article that was imprinted in the void, with hundreds of words, was rapidly weakening, and even the ink color on every word was rapidly dimming.

As Shen Lang himself said, he couldn't hold on for long, if he waited for this article to completely dissipate, he would no longer be able to suppress the ubiquitous Sanskrit sound, and everyone would fall into that angry madness again.

"Leave me alone...... Find a way to get out of here! ”

Zheng Wanrong leaned weakly in his arms, and when she saw her brows furrowed tightly, she couldn't help but speak with difficulty.

As soon as she said this, she couldn't help but cough violently a dozen times, and a large amount of blood fell on the placket of her chest.

Although there were silver needles and pills, they were only temporarily suppressed, and the serious injuries inside and outside his body were only there, and his life was worry-free for a short time, but he could no longer be injured.

"Don't worry, no one will be left behind."

Ji Yuan looked down at her, his eyes flashing with complex colors.

As he said this, a figure appeared in his mind, and he secretly said that he would never let that scene happen again.

Zheng Wanrong smiled slightly, turned to look into the distance, her gaze passed through the Venerable Angry Eyes King Kong and the Dharma Protector Arhat, swept over the little junior sister and senior brother, and finally landed on the thin figure.

"If I can leave alive, I must ask that wood, if he has intentions for me, why does he never say it?"

Her gaze was a little blurry, as if as long as she looked at the back, the pain caused by the injury in her body seemed to become insignificant.

If she could leave this place safely, she really wanted to tell that wooden guy that in fact, in her heart, she was never pretending to be a radiant senior brother, but the little boy who would quietly send pastries when she was young.

"There's going to be a chance."

Ji Yuan comforted, and then followed her gaze, but when he saw the figure that was fighting side by side with Xu Qiqi, he was suddenly stunned for no reason.

Subconsciously, he suddenly realized that something seemed to be different from reality, but he couldn't remember anything for a while.

It was as if there was a layer of fog that obscured his gaze, and the scene that should have been clearly visible suddenly became blurry, and no matter how he stared, he could never let his vision penetrate it.

That uncomfortable feeling is almost maddening, but there is nothing to be done about it, so the originally calmed state of mind once again ripples.

At the same time, Shen Lang's article imprinted in the void was already left with an illusory outline, and most of the Haoran Qi in it had weakened, and it could no longer suppress the Sanskrit sound in everyone's ears.

Today's article, at most, only plays a slight calming role, so that everyone will not be completely lost in the Sanskrit sound, and can retain a little clarity.

"There is a mystical law on the avenue, heaven and earth are in the heart, contemplating all living beings and all things, and illuminating the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles......"

Ji Yuan suddenly closed his eyes, and blessed his soul to visualize the Xuantian Dao Sutra, and the heart mantra appeared in his heart.

In the Purple Mansion, the huge lake of sword qi gradually became calm, and the sword qi in the sky sank to the bottom of the lake, and even the small white jade sword flying on the lake was quietly floating in mid-air.

The ripples on his state of mind froze, and then slowly dissipated, and he returned to a waveless state again, and even a fresh breeze suddenly appeared, sweeping away all the impetuousness, anger and other emotions in his heart.

After a while, Ji Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell directly on Li Junxian's body.

The fog that was obscuring him dissipated, and the memories that had been hidden by the inexplicable power resurfaced in his heart.

So he didn't hesitate to stretch out his hand, and the long sword hovering beside him suddenly stopped, and then turned into a streamer and flew out.

But in the blink of an eye, the streamer turned by the long sword appeared behind Li Junxian, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, it directly pierced his head!

"What are you doing!"

Zheng Wanrong looked horrified, regardless of her own injuries, she wanted to avenge Li Junxian.

It's just that when she was struggling and was about to get up and pick up the long sword that was left not far away, a memory that should have existed but was covered up suddenly resurfaced in her mind.

Not only her, but everyone present, as long as it is related to Li Junxian, has recovered their hidden memories.

"Shen Lang!"

Ji Yuan suddenly shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Shen Lang immediately let out a loud shout, and as the book in his hand bloomed, the article imprinted in the void immediately exploded directly.

One by one, the words exploded, turning into the purest majestic qi, accompanied by the sound of reading aloud, and it filled the entire hall in an instant.

The temple, which was only lit by a faint candlelight, suddenly lit up with a soft white light, and continued to spread towards the surroundings, gradually dispelling the darkness.

Wherever its white light passed, the clay statues that could not be completely destroyed, whether it was the angry eyes of Vajra or the Dharma Protector Arhat, all dissipated like clouds of smoke, leaving only a wisp of green smoke in place.

There is only one statue of the Bodhisattva, still standing quietly in front of everyone.

Its face was kind, but its eyes were fierce, and only with the white light shrouded it, a smile actually flowed from its face.

When the darkness in the entire hall was completely expelled, the statue of the Bodhisattva god who maintained the fighting action finally dissipated in the white light, and only a wisp of green smoke slowly rose.

"Sure enough, it's an illusion......"

Ji Yuan looked around, and then muttered to himself.

In the main hall, there are still more than a dozen angry-eyed Vajra, as well as eight Dharma Protector Arhats, and the Bodhisattva with a kind face.

But they were all placed on the high platform in all directions at this time, and it seemed that they had never stepped down from it, nor had they been broken again and again, and finally put themselves back together.

It was only at this moment that a sudden look appeared in everyone's hearts, it turned out that what they had fought with before was just an illusion projected in their hearts, and it was no wonder that no matter how many times they smashed these idols, the other party would eventually recover as before.

"I'm sorry ......"

Zheng Wanrong opened her mouth weakly, and at this time she finally remembered that Li Junxian had gone out of the city last night to ask for help, and it was impossible for him to appear here.

And what Ji Yuan killed before should be the eye of the phantom array here, or the key to it.

It was a false existence that was concealed by the main array and then conjured, and its purpose may be to give everyone a fatal blow at some point.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan shook his head slightly, and then summoned a few catchers and asked them to escort Zheng Wanrong out of Baiyun Temple.

"Senior Brother Jiang, take care of your Senior Sister Zheng."

Zhao Yuansong groaned slightly, and then said to the young man beside him.

When the words fell, Jiang He nodded solemnly, and then glanced at Xu Qiqi beside him.

Although he also wants to stay and slay demons with his brothers and sisters.

But Jiang He knew that with his own strength, even if he stayed, he wouldn't be able to help much, and the exercises he cultivated happened to have no effect here.

So he could only follow the instructions of his senior brother, and first sent the seriously injured senior sister away from this place full of crises.

After seeing a group of people walk out of the gate behind themselves and leave Baiyun Temple along the stone stairs, they set their eyes on the surrounding gods.