As soon as the voice of the Dead Man's Scripture fell, the ancient well sealed by Ji Xiao was also broken through the seal, and a total of thirty-three ancient wells in Nalanda Temple each emitted a lot of black light, which was connected with the rest of the ancient wells.

Ji Xiao flew up and looked down from the void to Nalanda Temple, only to see black light like a beam, with ancient wells as nodes, forming a criss-crossing grid.

As soon as these grids were formed, the floor of Nalanda Temple was covered with a black film of light.

Some monks who did not have the ability to control the sky fell directly into it.

The rest of the monks relied on flying magic weapons or supernatural powers to reach the void, away from the ground.

The Venerable Master did not look at the monks in the temple, but stared at the Sutra of the Dead for a moment. At this moment, a large black phantom appeared on the scripture's body.

With the change of the ancient well, there are constantly monks and soldiers crawling out from under the light film, and even some of them are the monks of Nalanda Temple who accidentally fell into it just now.

Zhixin's eyes showed an extremely sad look, because he found Zhishan and Zhishui among those monks, and it was obvious that they had become the leaders of the monks.

Zhishan and Zhishui flew to the Dead Man's Sutra, bowed and bowed, and said, "Venerable, we have stimulated all the Dharma prohibitions in the ancient well. ”

They didn't cover up what they said, and when Zhixin heard it, he couldn't believe it, it turned out that the changes that had occurred in the temple were inseparable from Zhishan and Zhishui.

He also thought that this great change, which came so suddenly and without the slightest warning, must have something to do with the fact that Zhishan and Zhishui were extremely familiar with the internal structure of Nalanda Temple, and with their help, the Dead Man's Sutra could easily achieve its goal.

It turned out that the real enemy of the Buddha was not outside, but in the monks of Nalanda Monastery itself.

The Dead Man replied, "All right, now go and kill your Dharma Master." ”

"Yes. "Zhishan and Zhishui said at the same time.

Zhishan flew into the air, and the breath of the mountain erupted on his body, and Zhishui lived under Zhishui, and there was a sound of rushing water on his body, like a river rushing.

The aura on the two of them quickly fused together, and for a while, it seemed that there were infinite mountains and rivers, crushing towards the Dharma Master of the Victory Truth.

"Mountains and rivers. Mu Qing said suddenly.

Ji Xiao said: "Although I heard that the mountain and river seal is a great magical power that has been lost for a long time, you don't need to be so surprised. ”

Mu Qing replied: "The mountain and river seal should not be the two monks themselves, if possible, we had better catch the dead man, it should have an earth-shattering secret." ”

"Because of the mountains and rivers?"

"I suspect that the Book of the Dead has already explored the clues to the origin of the mountain and river seal, and the original origin of the mountain and river seal is related to a Qi Refiner sect in ancient times, and that Qi Refiner Sect once produced a person and reached a height that you can't imagine. It can be said that although you are a unique monster yourself, in the eyes of such beings, you are no different from dust. ”

"Could it be that the person also arrived at the legendary 'Emperor' realm, just like the Demon Emperor?"

"In the eyes of such beings, the Demon Emperor is no different from dust. ”

Ji Xiao's heart was terrified, when he heard Mu Qing's description of the Demon Emperor, he felt that it was unimaginable to cultivate to that level, after all, the Demon Emperor was in charge of the origin of the Demon Realm, was the incarnation of the Demon Dao, shared weal and woe with the Demon Realm, and was almost immortal and immortal.

And such a powerful character, in Mu Qing's mouth, is actually just the dust in the eyes of the kind of existence she said.

Mu Qing said again: "You don't have to think nonsense, that kind of existence is no longer something that can be reached by cultivation." ”

Ji Yu said: "I heard you describe that he was also a Qi Refiner, why was he able to reach that realm?"

Mu Qing said lightly: "If I could know, I could still mix with you." ”

Ji Xiao had nothing to say.

The conversation between the two responds with their hearts, so although the conversation is long, it is less than a moment in reality.

Under the joint efforts of Zhishan and Zhishui, the breath of mountains and rivers in the void was hooked, and sure enough, a huge seal phantom appeared, pressing down towards the Victory Truth Dharma Master.

The Venerable Master of the Victorious Truth shouted, the Buddha light on his body trembled, and the skeleton attached to his body was shaken away, and at the same time he raised his golden palms, and actually held up the phantom of the seal.

He seemed to have the power to move mountains and seas, and slowly forced the seal back.

Ji Xiao couldn't help but sigh when he saw it, the great magic fruit of the Victory Dharma Master was extraordinary. actually let him increase his strength to the extent that he was not inferior to the young demon king that day.

Zhixin was about to step forward to help, but the Dharma Master of the Victory Truth pushed forward with both palms, and the mountains and rivers rolled upside down, smashing towards Zhishan and Zhishui.

There was a huge vibration of vitality in the void, and Zhishan and Zhishui each spat blood.

The eyes of the two of them became extremely sad, and they both tried their best to fold to the Dharma Master, "Dharma Master, we have not betrayed Nalanda Temple. ”

Seeing their grave grief, Lord Majtra let out a heavy sigh.

In the blink of an eye, both Zhishan and Zhishui were wiped out, and no trace was gone.

The Supreme Master knew that they were being manipulated by the dead, and that everything they were doing was not their own intention.

Losing the two subordinates of Zhishan and Zhishui, the Dead Man's Sutra didn't care, and it said calmly: "You will soon be buried in nothingness." ”

Ji Xiao sensed that as more and more monks poured out of the ground, a more terrifying aura gradually appeared, some of which were no longer inferior to the first seat of Nalanda Temple, and they were all first-class powerhouses in the world.

He stared at the ground, and under the eyes of Taixu Tian, he found something strange in it, it turned out that those monks and soldiers gathered together like stacks of arhats, and gathered their own strength in this way.

Ji Xiao secretly thought to himself, in this way, the monks below will only get stronger and stronger, and at that time, they can destroy the remaining people of Nalanda Temple without using the Dead Man's Scripture.

The Venerable Master was not frightened, but said to Ji Xiao: "Master Yu, the poor monk has something to ask for. ”

Ji Xiao said: "Dharma Master, please speak." ”

"There is an ancient well in the ground of Nalanda Temple, please put this ritual weapon into the ancient well, so that these monks and soldiers will be suppressed again. ”

As he spoke, Ji Xiao caught a wooden fish in his hand.

He saw the two small characters "Taiwei" engraved on the wooden fish.

"Please!" said the Venerable Master softly, his young eyes revealing a look of fearlessness in the void.

He clasped his palms together, and the Buddha light on his body flew out like a rainbow, followed by the sound of a dragon groaning and the sound of a bell.

The Buddha's light shrouded the dead, the bell continued to shake the void, blocking the vitality, the monks and soldiers on the ground began to hold their heads, and even the skeletons that crawled out of the Thousand Buddha Hall began to pause.

Ji Xiao took this opportunity to enter the black ground light film, and when he entered it, he thought that he would be like entering the ancient well before, and there would be a lot of blood and water to wrap him, but the ground was very empty, only the air was a little damp.

He judged that the ancient well and the underground of Nalanda Temple might belong to different spaces.