Hearing the sect master call out Mo Xiucheng's name, the other disciples all trembled a little, but after thinking about it, they also felt that it was natural, after all, Mo Xiucheng, as the chief of the contemporary generation, was the fastest and normal.

Mo Xiucheng retreated for half a month, rumors spread everywhere, and many people felt that his situation had fallen and his strength had been damaged, but this did not mean anything, unless they saw the senior brother fall from the altar with their own eyes.

And......

When they and Mo Xiucheng looked at each other, the fear and pressure they felt couldn't be faked.

The people present, who is not the Tianjiao of the Shadow Sect, but even Mo Xiucheng's gaze can't resist, how strong is the senior brother's strength?

Now Mo Xiucheng is the fastest to get rid of the influence of the vision, which makes those people even more uncertain.

As for Mo Xiucheng, he was inevitably slightly stunned after being named, but then quietly allowed it.

However, Mo Xiucheng said in his heart that he was not nervous, of course, it was false.

After all, this is the first time he has come into contact with such a situation.

The strength of the original body has been inherited, but this is still the first time that the Eight Classics have been enlightened.

It's embarrassing.

What posture should I pose for enlightenment? What posture is better to enter the situation?

And just after Mo Xiucheng walked out, the black cat continued: "Jiang Bingxuan, Wan Xinyuan...... And all of you, come up with you. ”

Then the black cat ordered a few people to follow behind Mo Xiucheng, and they broke free from the vision shortly after Mo Xiucheng's disjointed influence, including the young man named Wan Xinyuan who gave Mo Xiucheng a salute in his early years.

"Thank you, Sect Master."

Those who were named quickly followed in Mo Xiucheng's footsteps.

"Senior Sister Bingxuan...... Senior Brother Mo Xiucheng's injury, there should be no problem, right? ”

And it was also at this time that when he walked to Jiang Bingxuan's side, Wan Xinyuan actually smiled slightly and asked.

Jiang Bingxuan only glanced at him, and the girl did not speak.

"It's me who was rude."

Wan Xinyuan noticed the girl's cold gaze, and after being stunned, he revealed an expression that seemed to be a little sorry, and shut up and stopped talking.

Soon several people arrived under the main seat, as if they had entered a special situation, and the rest of the people were also sitting on the periphery under the arrangement of the black cat, and no one looked down at Mo Xiucheng after entering the formation, because they didn't want to be affected by Mo Xiucheng's momentum at this time.

"The Demon Buddha Dharma Seal, those who have a fate can get it, how much they can penetrate, it is their own chance, and there is no need to force it."

It was also at this time that the black cat in the seat reminded again, but its eyes were always staring at Mo Xiucheng's body, and its eyes were full of waiting.

"Indulge in your mind, and I'll help you."

The words fell, and the black cat didn't talk nonsense, the cat's paw slapped towards the black relic, and suddenly the relic fell out of a layer of black ripples, and the people who were swept by the ripples suddenly felt that a more powerful impact was rolling than before.

Mo Xiucheng was the first to be swept up in the black light, and at that moment, the young man's head buzzed, as if he was blessed to his soul, and he sat down under his body.

It is also at this time that everyone else is affected under the relics and enters into a meditative situation.

After a while, Mo Xiucheng's mind was like giving birth to a Void Buddha, the Buddha statue was completely black, sitting on a twelve-leaf black lotus, and his body was coiled in black Sanskrit, which looked extremely strange.

Mo Xiucheng looked at the previous time, and only felt that his heart was constantly stirring, and the huge Buddha statue's eyes were locked tightly and slowly opened after he looked at it.

"What is a Buddha and what is a demon?"

Suddenly, a faint singing sounded, and the movement sounded in Mo Xiucheng's mind, it was like Hong Zhong Dalu, deafening!

That movement rumbled into the sea of Mo Xiu's sincere knowledge, but just when that movement trembled and Gu Ran knew it, the golden album with no movement in the sea of youthful qi suddenly trembled, and the golden album was actually outlining a huge Buddha statue little by little!

Mo Xiucheng's understanding was wrapped in golden light, and he actually didn't move under the trembling wind, and then he looked at the huge golem in his head in a daze...... Little by little, it disappears.

At the same time, the others were also affected by the vision after indulging in the relics, and after the movement sounded, several people in the meditating world suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood, and then opened their eyes in shock and withdrew from the meditation situation.

"What kind of strength is this?"

At that moment, the Demon Buddha statue in their minds continued to swell, and a wisp of residual will, like a Derivative Liuhe, filled the void.

Their spirits could not support that kind of strength, and they were forced out.

"It seems that you have nothing to do with the relics, so go down."

The black cat glanced at a few people and spoke lightly.

The men woke up from their vagueness, glanced at the relics with messy expressions, and left gloomily.

"They didn't even hold on for a breath?"

Seeing this, the unqualified people below looked slightly grim, and looked at the few people who still insisted there.

After half a pillar of incense, two more people suddenly opened their eyes, coughing up blood from the corners of their mouths, but they couldn't help but smile lightly on their faces, although they did not obtain the Dharma Seal inheritance, but when they comprehended the Demon Buddha, they learned a subtle magical power.

Soon after, some people opened their eyes one after another, and their faces were either happy or sad, but most of them were melancholy, because no one had inherited the Demon Buddha Dharma Seal after all.

And as time passed, after a stick of incense, there were only three people left who were still indulged in meditation.

They are Mo Xiucheng, Jiang Bingxuan, and Wan Xinyuan with a little arrogance on his face.

At this time, the black relics trembled more and more violently.

...... in the air

There were bursts of Sanskrit sound that began to be sung, and the Sanskrit sound entered the brain, but it made the hearts of those peripheral people tremble again, and they had to retreat again, but it was still the black cat that raised its paws again and patted it, so that the strange influence was eliminated, and only the waiting disciples on the periphery looked at the relics with more and more cautious eyes.

The longer you hold on, the harder it will be to resist the effects!

In the eyes of the world, a few minutes ago, the three people sitting on the high platform with another circle of pitch-black ripples trembling opened their eyes together.

"Shame."

"Such a peerless demon Dharma body, after all, I can only observe less than fifty percent."

Wan Xinyuan, who was dressed in a white robe, suddenly spoke, as if he was a little confused, and his five fingers were slightly hooked, quietly grabbing in the air, and countless black thunderbolts seemed to flash from the void, crackling and condensating, forming a black sphere in his hand.

"Xuanming Falei! That's one of the seventy-two supernatural powers that the Demon Buddha grasps! ”

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Wan to actually obtain the inheritance of supernatural powers!"

Wan Xinyuan ignored the shouts below, but looked at the girl beside him, and at this time, Jiang Bingxuan's body also had spiritual power fluctuations and flashed,

"It seems that Senior Sister Bingxuan has also achieved the inheritance of supernatural powers."

Jiang Bingxuan glanced at him lightly, did not speak, and looked at Mo Xiucheng around him, with a look of worry flashing in his eyes.

Wan Xinyuan also seemed to realize something, and suddenly looked at Mo Xiucheng, after retreating from the meditation situation, only Mo Xiucheng's body was clean, and his spiritual power was silent, and he did not trigger any vision of the relic.

Seeing this, Wan Xinyuan's eyes shone brightly: "Senior Brother Mo Xiucheng is first out of touch with the influence of relics, and it is not difficult for Senior Brother to visualize that Demon Buddha Colossume, I don't know how much Senior Brother has attained?" ”

Mo Xiucheng glanced at him, and said in a slightly strange tone: "I haven't understood anything. ”

Mo Xiucheng was telling the truth.

The Demon Buddha statue, he didn't go to enlightenment at all.

Because of the flawless Demon Buddha statue, he only visualized it for a short time...... It shattered directly, and then it was suppressed by the golden fragments, and it was deeply imprinted on the album.

"Didn't get enlightened?" Wan Xinyuan was stunned, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes, but he still had a light smile on his face, and comforted: "That shouldn't be a matter of senior brother, it can only mean that senior brother and the inheritance of the Demon Buddha are not related." ”

The voice just fell, but at this time.

With a "click", everyone clearly heard the shattering sound of the pitch-black relics.

Then in the eyes of the world...... The broken relics escaped from the black mist, and in the black mist, like a black lotus changing, it quietly fell and fell into Mo Xiucheng's hands.

"Boom ......"

The boundless demonic energy instantly jubilated, setting off Mo Xiucheng's figure like a demon god!