They didn't know what it was, but they felt a tingling in their scalps, and they couldn't control their fear.

This is an automatic warning from the Divine Spirit, representing a powerful threat!

"Kill him!

Liu Lang's third glance made the man in black very uneasy, so he prepared to kill Liu Lang together to remove the threat.

"Is it really Lao Tzu who is made of mud?"

When his eyes opened, Liu Lang's emotions returned, and with the sky-high anger, he began to urge the rune treasure in his hand.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha's horn sounded again, and the pressure on the spirit suddenly disappeared, and then, a Zen staff fell from the sky and stuck between Liu Lang and the man in black.

"Poor monk is kind, I have seen all the demon friends!"

The sound was loud, and it was still far away when it first sounded, but when it fell, it was already next to the Zen staff, and the speed was incredibly fast.

"Golden Monk Compassion!"

Looking at the sudden appearance of compassion, the man in black let out an exclamation and a commotion.

Buddhism has six supreme geniuses, all of whom are foundation building and cultivating, and they are famous in the entire cultivation realm, and they are the existence that countless monks of the same realm look up to.

And Compassion and Miaoyin are one of them, a nun known as a "crazy nun" who fights madly at every turn, and a nun known as a "golden monk" who has a physical body that is not bad and has a super strong defense.

Seeing that Compassion appeared, Liu Lang stopped urging the talisman treasure.

He was actually very uneasy in his heart, when the man in black activated the God Refining Array before, it could already be regarded as a life-and-death crisis, but the True Monarch's blessing was not stimulated.

He didn't know why, but he could know that he couldn't count on the true monarch's blessing in the future, so the rune treasure became his last hole card.

Although the rune treasure is powerful, it is a disposable item after all, and after things take a turn for the better, he really doesn't dare to use it casually.

"Be merciful, don't meddle with things!"

Compassion is indeed prestigious, but the men in black have the advantage in numbers, so they are not very afraid.

What they are afraid of is the force behind Compassion, which is not an existence that they can offend.

"The poor monk once swore to sweep away the injustices in the world! Therefore, as long as someone does evil, the poor monk must not ignore it, otherwise he will become a disciple of Buddhism in vain!"

As Compassion spoke, his body changed color, as if it had been plated with a layer of gold lacquer, shining brightly.

"Hmph! I've long wanted to see if the Golden Monk's defense is as strong as the legend!"

The man in black bent his bow and arrows, and an arrow was shot out, with a piercing whistling, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Compassion.

Unmoved, Compassion flew up at the arrow, allowing it to hit the chest.

"Dang!"

The gold and iron resonated, and the compassion was unscathed, and there was not even a pause, but the arrow was bounced away from the distance, and the sharpness of the arrow was broken.

Compassion went castrate, rushed directly into the middle of the men in black, attacked continuously with his hands and feet, did not make any defense, and fought with a group of men in black.

"When, when. When ......"

The attack fell on Compassion, and it made a series of ringing sounds, like a bell ringing far away, and the aftermath lingered.

Cixin is known as the golden monk, and the defense of the flesh is really perverted, and under the siege of a group of black-clothed people, there is not even a trace left.

Compassion is like entering a no-man's land, fists and feet are frequent, beating a group of people in black in pain, and after all, they have changed their faces.

They thought that they were not much different from the geniuses of the level of compassion, but after they fought each other, they realized the reality - the gap was not half a star!

"It's actually Master Jin Monk Compassion who is here, it looks like we are saved!"

Without the attack on the divine soul, Du Yu finally recovered, and got up from the ground with palpitations, looking at the back of Compassion hopefully.

Not only him, but all the survivors put their hopes on Cixin, hoping that Cixin could save them, including Liu Lang himself.

"Is your sister okay?"

Looking at Du Yu's sleepy Du Rou on his back, Liu Lang frowned.

They are monks, and they can resist for a while, but Du Rou, an ordinary person, cannot be safe and sound.

Du Yu smiled bitterly, with a face full of self-blame: "The spirit is traumatized, and I can only rely on it slowly!"

"Brother, I'm fine!"

Du Rou's voice was as light as a kitten, obviously in poor spirits, but she was trying to keep her eyes open, wanting to prove that she was okay and not let Du Yu worry.

Looking at Du Rou's appearance, Liu Lang was touched in his heart, and he became even more resentful of the man in black.

He decided that if compassion could not solve these black-clothed people, he would activate the rune treasure, and he must let out a bad breath.

On the battlefield, Compassion attacked strongly, causing the man in black to vomit blood, but no one was killed.

After all, compassion is a disciple of Buddhism, and he is compassionate and refuses to kill easily. But this is not a good thing for Liu Lang and them.

Word must have gotten out here, and there will definitely be more men in black to come to their aid. If you can't kill these men in black neatly, you will be in trouble then.

Liu Lang was about to remind Cixin, but the man in black who used the bow and arrow acted first.

"Whew~"

The man in black fended off the attack of compassion as he let out a high-pitched whistle that resounded through the heavens and the earth for a long time.

Before the whistle fell, a powerful momentum descended, forming a majestic pressure, making everyone feel like they were carrying a thousand pounds of burden.

Such a powerful momentum, Liu Lang has felt it on the white bone real person, and it is clear that a Jindan real person has come.

Liu Lang suddenly changed color, the corners of his mouth were bitter, and he held the rune treasure in the palm of his hand again, ready to urge at any time.

The two black-clothed men descended from the sky, disdainful of Liu Lang and the others, and focused all their attention on Cixin.

"Yuanhe, you finally appeared!"

Compassion stopped attacking, allowing a group of men in black to withdraw, and then looked solemnly at one of the men in black who descended.

The man in black who was being watched by compassion sneered, took off the mask on his face, and revealed his true face, which was really Yuanhe.

When Liu Lang saw Yuanhe, his anger erupted uncontrollably, but he didn't dare to do anything, because the man in black next to Yuanhe was the Jindan real person who burst out with a powerful aura.

Yuan He tilted his head left and right, as if he was looking for something, and then looked at Cixin: "Why are you alone, Miaoyin?"

Compassion clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, this is really a trap you have arranged!"

"Of course, you are the leaders of the new generation of Buddhism, and you will definitely become a stumbling block to us in the future, so you must get rid of it as soon as possible!"

"How dare you think about it, miscellaneous!"

Miaoyin's body rose from behind Yuan He, and the aura on her body was not much weaker than the black-clothed Jin Dan.

Yuan He seemed to have expected it, and he didn't reply: "Hahaha, Miaoyin! I wanted you to lie on my bed voluntarily, but unfortunately you didn't want to!

"Rouge, Fat, Horse?"

Miao Yin was stunned word by word, and looked quite angry, so that the beautiful face was deformed.

"Buzz!"

A thousand-armed Guanyin appeared behind Miaoyin, more than two feet high, and her dense arms overlapped behind her, holy and majestic.

"Don't kill her!"

Yuan He explained to the black-clothed Jin Dan beside him, and then ripped off the black clothes on his body and rushed towards Cixin.

"Qiankun is a big deal!"

A huge palm appeared, fingers bent, under the hood of compassion.

"Amitabha!"

Compassion did not send out a spell, but swung his fist straight into it, blasting the qi palm, and then castrated unabated, catching up with Yuanhe.