"The first guest under the three princes of the Imperial Martial Dynasty?" Mo Chen turned around in surprise and said suspiciously to Demon Yuan'er.

Demon Yuan'er nodded: "It is rumored that Luo Qian is a clan of red-blooded cloud horses, this clan is favored by heaven and earth, and every newly born red-blooded cloud horse is a realm of upright and shadowless, because they are born with a pure body. ”

Mo Chen was horrified when he heard this, and looked at the red-blooded cloud horse that fell to the ground again, only to see that above its hooves, there were some clouds and mist entangled, which looked mysterious and abnormal, and its whole body was huge, about a foot away, and its golden mane was like a yellow scarf cast, shiny.

At the same time, everywhere around, there are all kinds of demon races turned into the body.

There are human-height foxes, giant apes covered in red, giant eagles with thunder and lightning wrapped around their wings, and pangolins covered in fine iron barbs.

Even next to the bodies of these demon clans, there was a sunflower growing abruptly, deflecting the stamen against the Buddha light on the top.

Of all kinds, there were about seven or eight demon clans that couldn't distinguish the race from the ink dust, and they fell to the ground.

Demon Yuan'er tried to shake Lie Yan Liang awake, but Lie Yan Liang's breathing was steady, and she couldn't wake up no matter how she shook it, and what surprised her even more was that at this moment, Lie Yan Liang and Feng Buyi did not have a trace of spirit yuan in their bodies, and their entire divine consciousness was gone, almost no different from ordinary mortals.

Mo Chen's heart was cold, looking at the monks all over the ground, and then at the hundred-zhang giant tree in the distance and the golden-bodied abbot under the tree, all of them were dead silent.

He then went to the various monks, and found that they were all withered, loose-skinned, and motionless with their eyes closed.

This is really terrible, and it makes Mo Chen have no clue, no one here is sober, all of them are like their souls have left their bodies.

Mo Chen tried to probe the power of his divine sense and go deep into the body of Lie Yan Liang and the others to summon, but it was useless.

"Brother Lie Yan, you wake me up!" Demon Yuan'er's head was as big as a fight, she was really anxious, she came to Lie Yan Liang's approach, shook its body desperately, and patted his head again.

Then, as if he was not puzzled, Demon Yuan'er kicked Lie Yan Liang a few more times, and even lifted him up and beat him hard.

Mo Chen's heart was beating as he watched from the sidelines, but Demon Yuan'er's somewhat radical methods couldn't wake up Lie Yan Liang.

What's going on? What's going on here? Mo Chen and the others looked at each other suspiciously, their faces full of bitterness.

But immediately, Mo Chen got up and looked up at the golden-bodied abbot sitting under the hundred-zhang giant tree on the side.

Maybe the root of everything is there, he grasped the Buddha drum tightly, held the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow in his hand, and walked forward cautiously.

"Slow down. Seeing the situation, Demon Yuan'er got up and pulled Mo Chen together, and walked forward slowly.

Both of them are cautious, and they have strong secret luck in their hands, although this golden-bodied abbot looks like he is dead now, but the heartbeat sound that is as vigorous as the sea is definitely not fake.

After about a stick of incense, the two of them finally walked in front of the abbot.

It's not because the Daxiong Treasure Hall is too big, but because the aura gushing out of this abbot's body is too terrifying, as if the heaven and earth are about to crack and cannot be closed.

There were also bursts of muffled thunder coming from everywhere, as if they were about to tear through the void, which was terrifying.

The ink dust under the overwhelming pressure crackled all over the body.

The two of them had to re-regulate their breath and condense their breath with every step, because with each step, their bodies would shake violently, and if they were not resolved in time, it would be easy to leave a dark wound.

When he got closer, Mo Chen saw that the abbot still didn't react, so he put his hands together again and raised his voice: "Big ......."

Before the master could finish his words, suddenly, his eyes widened and his body stiffened, feeling incredulous.

I only heard a loud "boom!", and the figure of the silent and motionless golden-bodied abbot suddenly changed!

On the originally lifelike body, cracks opened up on its body, and the hundred-zhang giant tree on the side also shone dazzlingly, and the golden leaves on the tree were also scattered with golden glow.

"What's going on?"

Mo Chen and Demon Yuan'er were shocked when they saw it, and their hearts fluctuated violently.

"Smack. ”

I only heard a cracking crisp sound, and a small piece of the abbot's body was shattered.

The fragments fell to the ground and turned into a golden mist, and not a drop of blood flowed out, but a little light penetrated into it, illuminating a pitch black.

Apparently empty.

"Click, click, click. ”

The sound of crunching continued, and the abbot's body seemed to melt, disintegrate, and collapse, and finally disappeared completely without human form.

Even the red gold robe that shimmered with light became a little bit of light and turned into nothingness.

"You have killed the power of sanctification of the flesh in one breath!?" Demon Yuan'er's red lips opened slightly in surprise, and the two shiny little tiger teeth almost flashed golden under the reflection of the Buddha's light.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Mo Chen rolled his eyes vigorously, and his heart was inexplicably tight.

Gradually, the light of the giant tree was extinguished, and in the place where the abbot had been sitting, a bright red heart fell to the ground.

"Poof, poof, poof. ”

Like a thunderous heartbeat, the heart is constantly beating, although it shows a lack of luster, but it is still vibrant.

The two looked at the beating heart, and felt that the sound of the scriptures was deafening, which made their spirits surge.

It's like being in the temple on the mountain, listening to the morning bell and dusk drums, and hearing the sound of the wonderful Buddha, and suddenly the heart is as calm as water, and the breathing is also much quieter.

"This heart is a magic weapon?" Mo Chen's eyes were slightly distracted, staring at his heart, and the same was true of Demon Yuan'er on the side, the two of them seemed to be enchanted, unable to move their eyes.

Then they are lost, and their whole spirit is going to sink into it, to merge with this heart.

Without any thoughts, Mo Chen only felt that his consciousness was chaotic, everything around him was spinning, and his eyebrows were becoming more and more agitated.

Mo Chen didn't faint, but the sound of chanting scriptures seemed to have magical power, and Mo Chen suddenly felt light.

He looked back slightly, and actually saw himself, and the same was true of the demon Yuan'er on the side, the blue soul slowly flew out, but her condition was far worse than that of Mo Chen, her eyes were blurred, and she had obviously fallen into the magic barrier.

This is a sign of the out-of-body spirit!

He looked forward, and a swirl of golden Buddha light rushed in, trying to devour him.

In a hurry, Mo Chen wanted to condense his qi and use the method of visualization several times to tide over the difficulties.

But this place is different from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring in the Demon Spirit Position Diagram, and it is all interrupted by the sound of chanting.

In the end, the suction of the Buddha Light Vortex became stronger and stronger, and the ink dust could barely withstand it, and his body was getting closer and closer to the vortex.

He exerted his last bit of strength to make one last contemplation.

In an instant, the demon spirit karma diagram suddenly stretched out from his body, turned into a monstrous scroll, and directly wrapped the ink dust in it.

Hearing only a "bang", Mo Chen's body shook, he opened his eyes, and found that he was standing in the Daxiong Treasure Hall again, the abbot was still sitting under the Baizhang giant tree, and Demon Yuan'er was also standing beside him.

The only difference was that the surrounding monks and demon clans stood in place without any abnormality, and they were divided into two factions, as if they were arguing about something.