The black blade stabbed into the chest of Master Taixu, only bleeding a little, and it did not have the effect that the masked man had overdue.

His eyes widened in surprise as he realized that the Master had actually blocked the attack with his flesh, and the sharp blade of his sword had stopped moving, unable to penetrate his skin even more.

The master was covered in golden light, his eyebrows floated, and a huge thousand-armed golden-bodied Buddha was summoned by him and appeared behind him.

The master's eyes immediately widened, and his eyes flashed with a golden light, and the black blade that pierced his chest was instantly shattered by him.

"It's ......"

The masked man saw that it was not good, and he jumped back and dodged, distancing himself from the master. I was very surprised, this old guy was actually a powerhouse at the peak of the god rank!

At the peak of the god level, if you break through again, you will be followed by the immortal level. According to his creation, if there is another ten and a half years, he should be able to reach the immortal level and become a legend.

"Do you want to protect those who have nothing to do with you, even if you burn your life? You monks, you are really great! ”

As he spoke, the masked man awakened the spell mark and entered his second-order form, his body covered in a rising black flame.

From his head, two horns grew outward, and the two large black hands on his back turned into two large black wings.

Circles of black spell marks appeared on his arms, and his body became stronger. And behind the masked man. A giant illusory object also appeared.

A Grim Reaper with a short knife in his hand and a silver-haired fox face!

A humanoid figure, tied to a cross by death, struggles on all fours. Seeing this, the corners of Death's mouth rose, revealing a sinister smile.

The masked man used evil magic to summon the god of death, wanting to take away the soul of the Taixu master so that he could absorb it for his own use.

"Get angry!"

A dodge rushed forward, and the masked man clenched his fist and slammed into the master. The master used the golden bell jar to defend and raised his leg to kick at the masked man, who easily defused it with his elbow.

The two of them made quick moves in the air, and the walls around them were full of potholes, because of the old grade, coupled with his own injuries, Master Taixu was quickly overwhelmed.

Enduring the pain, the master controlled the Thousand-Handed Golden Buddha and smashed a huge golden hand towards the masked man. The ground was dark, and the masked man looked up and saw that the golden hand was smashing quickly, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he used the huge wings on his back to protect his body.

Syllable!!!

A deep crater was smashed into the ground, but the masked man was unscathed, spreading his wings and flying into the sky, letting out a wild laugh.

"Sure enough, I'm getting older, if I'm going back twenty years, I'm afraid I'll really be killed by you with that move just now."

The masked man scoffed. After the fight just now, Master Taixu was already about to reach his limit, and he knew that his life was short.

With a cough, the old injury recurred, and Master Taixu spurted out a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, the white-eyed monk and the little monk shouted at the same time, and rushed forward to help.

At the same time, several transformers covered in black gas appeared, jumped from the roof of the temple, stopped the two of them, and fought with them.

The little monk lost an arm and could only barely help a little, and the white-eyed monk went all out to fight against eight.

At the same time, fighting with eight transformers, the white-eyed monk can still play with ease. However, one of the transformers, seeing that this person was difficult, resorted to three indiscriminate methods, injuring his eyes with lime and making him lose his vision.

The invisible white-eyed monk began to attack with his fists, shouting and listening to the sound with his ears. Those reformers were well-trained and deliberately shook the bell on their wrists at the same time to confuse the white-eyed monks.

"Watch the back!"

The little monk lost one arm, and he was unable to defeat four hands with one fist, and was pressed to the ground by two reformed people. Seeing a transformer take out a hidden weapon, he hurriedly took out a white-eyed monk.

But he couldn't see it, and the other party kept shaking the bell, so the white-eyed monk couldn't tell which one it was.

I saw that the reformer pulled up his sleeves and lifted a small bamboo tube fixed on his wrist, which contained 10,000 poisonous needles as thin as hair, which could cut off the tendons and veins in an instant.

was fighting with the masked man, and when Master Taixu saw this, he used his soul out of his body to quickly come to the white-eyed monk, and knocked the reformed person away with one palm, and the other party vomited blood and died.

Seeing this, the master shook his head and said, "Amitabha! ”

But when the soul returned, the masked man found the opportunity, controlled the god of death, grabbed the soul, and pressed it on the cross.

"Take them away!"

Without a soul, Master Taixu's body was very weak, and he controlled the Buddha to slap a palm and make a big hole in the ground.

The two transformers who suppressed the little monk quickly jumped to the side to dodge when they saw the Golden Buddha's big hand clapping it. The little monk took the opportunity to roll over and hid in a safe place.

Underneath that big cave is a secret passage in Jinguang Temple, which leads to Dragon Snake Island. He wanted to exhaust the last of his lives and get them all out of here.

"Master Fei, Master Xu, come with me!"

The little monk covered his arm with one hand, his expression was very painful, and he took off the three masks from the wall on the side of the cave entrance and beckoned Chu Fei and them over.

Chu Fei picked up Bei Bei and ran over with the fat man, there were only three masks, which meant that only the three of them could leave.

"What about you?" Chu Fei asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, we'll be fine. Fat donor, if you see my senior brother, please tell him, I have forgiven him! ”

After the little monk finished speaking, he handed the mask to Chu Fei and the fat man, and then said sorry and pushed them down the secret passage.

The little monk's face showed a calm smile, and Chu Fei gradually lost sight of his face until he completely disappeared into the darkness.

Chu Fei hugged Bei Bei tightly and fell with the fat man. The fall lasted only about a minute, after which they fell into an ocean.

Chu Fei put on a mask for Beibei, and put it on for himself, the moment the mask fitted his face, it was like a transparent balloon, and it instantly expanded from a shriveled appearance.

You can breathe inside the mask, and there are two respirators in the back of the head, which can last for about an hour. There is an overhead light with a button to adjust the high and low beams.

Turning on the light, his eyes suddenly became brighter, Chu Fei saw that the fat man was beside him, and he didn't know how to use the light, so he swam over with Beibei and helped him turn on the light.

The fat man clasped his hands into fists to express his gratitude. Then they swam down together and saw a bright light in the deepest part of the sea.

It was surrounded by all kinds of fish, some of which looked so strange that they had never seen them before. There are also some seaweeds and corals nearby, as well as shells that are as big as a person.

The fat man was chasing a group of fish to swim vigorously, Chu Fei swam up from behind, patted him on the shoulder, and pointed down.

As Chu Fei pointed in the direction, directly below them, there was a particularly huge giant pupil octopus that had seen them and swam towards them.

"Run!"

Chu Fei shouted in the mask, and he didn't know if the fat man could hear it, and then hugged Bei Bei and quickly swam to the other side.