Wan Sheng was mighty, and he repelled the white bone monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, becoming more and more energetic, while urging the "swastika" character in the purple gold bowl to continue to sweep and kill the lonely souls and wild ghosts, while continuously casting the six-character mantra of Buddhism to eat away at the dark clouds above his head, and he wanted to break the Lingyun Array of Ten Thousand Ghosts with his own strength.

At this time, there were three Great Cultivators of the Evil Ghost Mountain Yuan Infant Stage, who restrained their breath and concealed their figures, and quietly approached the Great Monk of All Saints from three directions.

All Saints were breaking through the formation with all their might, and they didn't even notice it.

"Hurry!" With a hoarse shout, a large fishy black net was used under the hood of the Ten Thousand Saints, and at the other end of the net was a rotten human figure covered in blood, I really don't know why the cultivator practiced himself like this.

Wan Sheng did not panic when he encountered this sudden attack, threw the purple gold bowl to the Buddha, and recited the Buddha name with both hands together: "Amitabha!"

The purple gold bowl spun rapidly in the air, emitting ten thousand golden rays of light, forcing away the sudden falling black net.

After the pitch-black net was slightly forced open, it swung back again, entangled with the purple gold bowl like glue.

Although the pitch-black slime on the ghost net made a slight noise and bursts of green smoke as soon as it approached the surface of the purple gold bowl, more slime still spread over the surface of the purple gold bowl little by little, making the purple gold bowl dim and threatening to be destroyed.

"All living beings have Buddha nature. It wasn't supposed to be born. It was indestructible. It is only because of confusion that it rises and falls. Why. All beings are confused. So eternal doom falls. The Buddhas are always unconscious. So forever become a Buddha. At this moment of crisis, Wan Sheng closed his eyes and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

Ignited by the chanting of the Ten Thousand Saints, the purple gold bowl surrounded by pitch-black slime actually began to beat rhythmically like a heart, and the more it jumped, the faster it jumped, and then it suddenly exploded, and the golden light and mercury poured all over the sky, shining the golden light of the entire Tianqiao Pavilion, like the holy land of Buddhism.

The pitch-black net and the demon sect shaped like a carrion corpse were the first to bear the brunt of the golden light.

The black net in the golden light broke inch by inch and quickly disappeared, but the carrion on the body of the great monk of the carrion was washed by the golden light, and slowly turned into a delicate and white normal skin and flesh, and even the appearance of the great monk before cultivating immortals was vaguely recognizable.

It's just that the miserable cry of this Yuan Infant Grand Monk shows that he is suffering greatly at this time, and it is not as beautiful as it seems, but fortunately, he still has the most strength to cast a teleportation spell and flee in the wilderness.

These golden lights did not dissipate, but continued to impact the past, stirring up green smoke and destroying countless unjust souls.

Under the golden light, there was nothing to hide, and not far from all saints, two huge corpses that were too tall and covered with green hair revealed Xingzang.

Different from ordinary corpses with low intelligence, these two corpses have bright eyes and long corpse aura, and they are also great monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Period, and they don't know what strange cultivation methods they used to send corpses.

"Not good!" Seeing the appearance of these two Evil Ghost Mountain Primordial Infant Cultivators, Wan Sheng immediately became vigilant.

Because this corpse is already known for its physical strength, and now it is even more extraordinary to have the blessing of the Yuanying Great Monk, and it is really dangerous to be deceived by them into such a close distance.

All saints have experienced a hundred battles, although they are surprised, they are not flustered.

With his right hand held to the sky, a purple gold bowl reappeared in his hand, but the one that had just been condensed was obviously much weaker than the previous one, not only the golden light was dim, but even the body was smaller.

"Om Mani" Wan Sheng once again spat out the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and six golden characters swept away towards the two corpses.

Although this corpse was strong, it was not agile enough, and it seemed that it was too late to dodge, so it simply raised its hand to protect its head and face, and blindly rushed towards Wansheng.

If at this time, the Halloween tend to avoid the evil and retreat in time, these two corpses can't help him, but this Halloween has killed countless evil ghosts, how can he show weakness in front of this ghost, still do not avoid it, and face the danger.

The six-character mantra of Buddhism is extremely powerful, hitting these two corpses at such a close distance, the damage is amazing, one corpse's arm was cut off by Qi Gen, and the other corpse was also mutilated.

But these injuries were not fatal, and the two corpses finally rushed in front of the Ten Thousand Saints with their strong bodies.

The two corpses slammed into Halloween with three fists, sealing all of Halloween's retreats with the most savage, primitive, and effective weapons.

It was too late for Wan Sheng to escape at this time, so he had to raise the purple gold bowl in his hand and barely parry.

The purple gold bowl that had just been condensed was hit hard by the two corpses one punch after another, and the golden light became more and more dim, and its form began to dissipate, and there were even signs of dissipation.

The Xuan-level Purple Gold Bowl, which ranked sixth among the eighteen best magic weapons of Tianqiao Pavilion, fought against the four early Yuan Infant Great Cultivators of Evil Ghost Mountain, so that all the enemies were injured, but unfortunately they were still attacked by the three of them together, and they were in danger and in danger.

The Heavenly Qiao Pavilion Dharma Treasure Yuan Shen and a Thousand Yuan Infant Great Monks have been paying attention to the battle situation above their heads, how could they easily let the Great Monk of All Saints be harmed, and immediately many people wanted to rush out of the Heavenly Skill Pavilion to rescue the Ten Thousand Saints from fire and water.

At this moment, at the sunset on the western horizon, there was a burst of Buddhist scripture chanting, "Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, should be viewed as such." ”

Three Buddhist monks wear five Buddha crowns, wear brocade robes, step on lotus flowers, step on a few miles, step into the air.

"Amitabha!" The three eminent monks soon came to the top of the Tianqiao Pavilion, and just chanting the Buddha's name in unison had already stirred up the Ten Thousand Ghosts Lingyun Array.

"Master Vientiane, the old monk Wanfoshan is the best, and the junior brother is sincere and faithful to help the master subdue demons and eliminate demons!" The white-eyed old monk who spoke was actually a famous monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant in Wanfoshan.

As soon as they saw these three monks appear, the two Yuanying Great Monks of Evil Ghost Mountain, they knew that the plan to exterminate Vientiane had failed, and even their own names were worried.

The two of them are also people who are usually brave and ruthless, and they immediately abandoned the two slow-moving corpse bodies, and the twin infants teleported away from the body.

The two corpses left behind were smashed by Zhicheng, who was on the left hand side of the old monk, waved the Nine Dragons Wentian Zen Staff in his hand, and struck them twice in a row.

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Lingyun Great Array in the sky was burned by Zhixin on the right hand side with a Buddha fire that burned the sky at once.

The arrival of the three monks of Wanfo Mountain, in one fell swoop relieved the pain of Tianqiao Pavilion being besieged, although there is a suspicion of sitting on the fishing profits, taking tricks, but it also seems majestic, Buddhism is boundless.

As a fellow Buddhist and received the grace of relieving the siege, Wan Sheng hurriedly folded his hands and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the three masters have exquisite Buddhism, which makes all the saints and monks admire!"

The best old monk also folded his hands and said with a smile: "The famous little monk of the Master of All Saints has heard of it, and today the little monk came to visit Tianqiao Pavilion, and he asked for something, and asked the master to introduce him to the little monk." ”