Chapter 645: Descendant of the Holy Monk!!

Booming!! sky trembled, and magic weapons and spiritual magic were intertwined.

Nearly a hundred Dharma Body Realm did their best to make a move, and their battle momentum could be described as huge.

The aftermath of the raging battle swept in all directions.

Fortunately, the Huoyun Cave was guarded by the combined efforts of the thousands of Huoyun Demon Monks, and even if the Huoyun Great Array they held up shook again and again in the aftermath of the battle, it was by no means so easy to break through the large array formed by so many monks.

Therefore, the safety of those Qi Realm cultivators can still be guaranteed.

Since asking about the identity of Chong Leopard, Xu Mu has not spoken, and his eyes are closely following the changes in the situation in the center of the battlefield.

With Xu Mu's silence, Luo Miao, Mo Danqing, Chong Yu, and Xiao Yu Jiao all went silent.

Before the two powerhouses of the Lin family did not make a move, they would not make a move, so as not to startle the snake.

finally lured the Lin family a lot, and if he made a rash move to scare them away, it would be worth the loss.

Xu Mu's attention was mainly focused on Chong Leopard, the son of Chong Yu.

The little fat man had almost gone into a state of rage since he heard his father's threat.

It was also the peak of the Dharma Body Realm, and it was hard to overwhelm his opponent.

After staring at the battlefield for a long time, Xu Mu suddenly blinked his eyes and said secretly: "This Chong Leopard, I'm afraid he already has the strength to compete with the disciples of the Holy Land." ”

The spiritual root of the leopard is a giant elephant, a Xuan-level spiritual root: a giant crazy elephant.

Directly caused the power of the leopard to get a leap in amplitude.

In Xu Mu's opinion, whether in terms of strength, talent, or spiritual root, this Chong Leopard has the capital to compete with the disciples of the Holy Land.

Maybe ten years later, it will be another power-breaker.

"The victory of the leopard is a matter of time. The battle against the leopard in his heart had already come to a conclusion, and Xu Mu's eyes began to look elsewhere.

Xiao Jimo, a peak monk of the Dharma Body Realm of Confucianism.

Xu Mu also learned in recent days that he and Mo Danqing were from the same school, and they were also the latter's nephew.

With Nanmo's well-known Haoran Righteous Qi Singing Technique, he was fighting with the opponents of the Lin family, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

The same is true of Wan Ye's battle.

With the same realm, it was by no means easy for two Void Breaking Peak Cultivators to separate the winners and losers.

Therefore, in the battle of the peak of the six Law Body Realms, except for the fact that Chong Leopard was able to suppress the opponent, the battle between Xiao Jimo and Wan Ye was in a stalemate.

As for the battlefield outside the peak of the six Dharma Body realms.

When Xu Mu's eyes looked around in a general circle, his brows couldn't help but furrow.

Under such a large-scale scuffle, casualties among the Dharma Body Realm cultivators were inevitable.

Since the beginning of the battle, it has only been a cup of tea, and at least three Dharma Body Realm cultivators have fallen on their side.

Of course, the Lin family also fell to three or four Dharma Bodies.

Killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred is not what Xu Mu wants to see.

If the Lin family's two major voids had not been attacked, the five of them would have only watched the fall of their own law realm cultivators.

By the end of the battle, even if one wins, I'm afraid it will be a miserable victory.

The battle on the field was not only seen by Xu Mu, but also by the four of Luo Miao.

Mo Danqing and Chong Yan were expressionless, both of them were decisive people, and they didn't care about this casualty.

As for Xiao Jiao and Luo Miao, it doesn't matter even more, when they first came to Nanmo, the two of them didn't have the slightest affection for the old department of the Huoyun Demon Monk.

"Alas!" In the end, Xu Muxian couldn't stand it anymore, and after sighing with a wry smile, he slowly stretched out his palm, and the light of thunder flashed out immediately.

Mo Danqing's afterglow swept over Xu Mu, especially after seeing the thunder light on the latter's palm, a treacherous look appeared on his thin face, and he turned his head to convey a voice to Chong and smiled: "Hehe, I knew that the heir of the holy monk would make a move, so he had to bet with me." How about Lao Chong, when will the 50,000 spirit stones be given to me. ”

"Hmph!" Chong snorted coldly, and a rare look of flesh pain appeared on his face.

On the Huoyun Cave, the thousands of Imperial Qi Realm cultivators sitting cross-legged did not participate in the battle.

But I still pay attention to everything on the field.

Watching their own Dharma Body Realm cultivators fall one after another, everyone's eyes were full of trouble.

It's a pity that their cultivation is too low, this kind of battle can still protect themselves, and if they participate in the war, they will only die in vain, so they can only be anxious.

For the monks of the Southern Desert, this was undoubtedly an ordeal.

Suddenly, when everyone was silent and helpless.

Brush!

A circle of tender green ripples full of vitality suddenly spread out from the highest point of the Fire Cloud Cave.

The vigorous breath of life swept over the thousands of Qi Realm cultivators in the Fire Cloud Great Array like a spring breeze.

As a result, the old part of the Huoyun Demon Monk, which occupies the mountain body of the Huoyun Cave and is densely clustered, produces the illusion of bathing in warm spring water.

The hidden dangers and dark diseases left over from the perennial war were quickly healed under the caress of this breath of life.

"It's!"

Surprised and delighted, everyone turned their heads together and looked at the source of the breath of life.

It was a handsome young man, and on his flat palm, there was now a stream of greenery, like a fountain of life.

The young man's clothes and face were rendered by the green, and he looked solemn and holy.

"Is this the rumored healing technique of the Holy Monk's descendant?"

"It's so comfortable, this fluctuation of life has healed my dark wounds for many years. ”

"What is this, I heard that Lord Chong's injuries were left by the two major failures of the Lin family, and it only took half a day for the Holy Monk to heal them all, and his skills are amazing. ”

......

Under the influence of Xu Mu's spiritual healing technique, the monks who maintained the Fire Cloud Great Array had a moment of commotion.

Soon, the next scene made the already amazed crowd let out a tsunami-like cheer.

In the midst of their brief vocalizations.

The breath of life formed by the Spiritual Healing Technique had already penetrated the Great Fire Cloud Array and spread to the center of the battlefield where the battle was raging.

Dozens of Dharma Body Realm cultivators on his side were immediately wrapped in the breath of life.

The unthinkable happened, and the injuries on their bodies healed quickly and quickly with a speed visible to the naked eye.

The spiritual healing technique can even brush away the scars left by the power of breaking the void, and of course the injuries of these Dharma Body Realm cultivators are not a problem.

In less than a cup of tea, dozens of Dharma Body Realm monks on their side were healed from their injuries, and they were alive and well.

On the other hand, the monks of the Lin family were more and more injured.

In comparison, the judgment is high.

"Descendant of the Holy Monk!"

The Qi Realm cultivators all knew about Xu Mu's spiritual healing technique. Not to mention these Dharma Body Realm cultivators.

Seeing that the injuries on his body had recovered so quickly, his faces were full of ecstasy.

Xiao Jimo, Wan Ye, and Chongbao even glanced back at the source of the breath of life under the fire cloud array.

Xu Mu's figure could be faintly seen.

"Descendant of the Holy Monk!" "Descendant of the Holy Monk!" "Descendant of the Holy Monk!" ......

In the Great Array of Fire Clouds, it was already drowned out by the cheers and boiling sounds of thousands of monks.

One by one, they shouted Xu Mu's honorific title with red faces, and made the most fanatical and pious voices.

"Xiao Xuzi's trick is beautiful. Listening to the deafening cheers, Luo Miao, who was standing behind Xu Mu, grinned.

Although with his status as the heir of the holy monk, Xu Mu has won the respect of the old department of the Huoyun Demon Monk.

But more than that, it was their respect for Xu Mu's identity, and the respect for the Huoyun Demon Monk that was transferred to him.

It's not a respect for Xu Mu.

And now, Xu Mu used the spiritual healing technique to help the battle situation, so that the old department of the Huoyun Demon Monk had a lot of respect for him.

Looking at Xu Mu himself, after he heard the fanatical shouts of the mountain and tsunami, the expression on his face was slightly stunned.

This was not his original intention, he just wanted to do something for his own monks, but he didn't expect it to inspire such a boiling response from the old department of the Fire Cloud Demon Monk.

"Maybe it's not a bad thing. ”

After a short pause, Xu Mu slowly touched his nose with his free palm, revealing a warm smile.

What Luo Miao could think of, he could naturally think of.

In the future, he needs to rely on the strength of the Southern Desert to fight against the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and the more the Southern Desert Monk worships him, the easier it will be for him to control.

For Xu Mu, there is no harm in it.

Mo Danqing and Chong Yan glanced at each other, and the two shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

They have done so much for the old department of the Huoyun Holy Monk in the past hundred years, and it seems that Xu Mu's performance today is not as eye-catching.

But it's also a matter of course.

One shot can reverse the situation, and the two of them don't have the ability to do so anyway.

In the center of the fierce battlefield, with the help of Xu Mu's spiritual healing technique, the self-method body realm cultivators gradually formed a crushing advantage.

As long as they are not killed by a single blow, the all-pervasive breath of life will rush towards them at the first time.

Heal their wounds quickly.

This made the old department of the Huoyun Demon Monk, who was already not afraid of death, have no worries, and they fight fiercely.

There is no taboo in the slightest, and he also has to exchange injuries with the monks of the Lin family.

Looking at the Lin family's side, their situation is diametrically opposed.

More and more wounds are showing up on their flesh, and they have to face a group of opponents who are not afraid to die.

The momentum is a little weaker.

"Which turtle grandson is making a move!"

The state of the monks on the Xu Mu side is in the eyes of the Lin family.

I know that the reason why they are so fearless of life and death is entirely because of the help of the endless life force.

Seeing their own monks fall one by one, while they were jumping around, they couldn't help but curse and feel aggrieved.

Finally, after a stick of incense.

In the battle area at the peak of the six Dharma Body Realms, the victory or defeat of a battle finally made the scale of the battle completely tilt towards Xu Mu's side.

"Roar!" The son of Chong Yu roared with a leopard's cape, completely transforming into the appearance of a giant elephant with a Xuan-level spiritual root.

One foot stepped towards the Lin family's peak cultivator of the Law Body Realm.

Boom!!!

The old man's body was instantly trampled by the giant elephant and turned into a blood mist.

Bones and flesh poured all over the sky.

"You're all going to die!" With a grasp of his palm, Chong Leopard took the Yuan Shen of the Lin family, who had not yet escaped, into his hand.

His eyes were red, and he pinched his primordial spirit.

Immediately, Chong Leopard reflexively killed dozens of monks of the Lin family.

With the cooperation of his own monks, he attacked and killed ferociously.

Its fat body, like a fierce tiger, rampaged through the flock.

Every time he passed, the corpses of the monks of the Lin family fell from the sky one after another.

"Hahaha! Okay, kill Lao Tzu hard!" Seeing that his son was so angry, he let out a violent laugh.

Mo Danqing ignored the full sense of ease, and after gently flicking the dust that did not exist on his shirt, he turned his head to look at Xu Mu and said, "There is a result!"

Xu Mu understood what Mo Danqing meant, and after nodding slowly, he said to Luo Miao next to him: "Brother Luo Miao is ready to make a move, and the two major voids of the Lin family should be almost unbearable." ”

"Lao Tzu has been waiting impatiently for a long time. Luo Miao smiled cruelly.

"Little guy!" Xu Mu looked at Xiao Jiao again.

Xiao Jiao fiercely shouted in his immature voice: "Babble, kill them, kill them all!"

In the battlefield, there is a hidden shadow shuttling back and forth among the crowd.

Her speed was very fast, so fast that the peak of the Law Body Realm, the cultivator's divine sense couldn't keep up with her speed.

It stands to reason that with her strength, if she made a move against the Lin family cultivators, even if those three Law Body Realm peak cultivators joined forces, they would not be her opponents.

But she didn't do it.

Once a monk on the side of the Fire Cloud Demon Monk falls, she will arrive in time and carefully put her Yuan Shen into the storage bag.

Keep their souls from being shattered by the aftermath of the battle.

"Bastard Xiao Xuzi, he actually let his aunt and grandmother do this kind of work. Although he has been complaining dissatisfied, the fifth bright moon's watery eyes have been paying close attention to the wind and grass on the battlefield.

In fact, Xu Mu was also very helpless, originally he wanted Fifth Mingyue to take action against the Lin family with himself.

But Fifth Mingyue said something that almost made Xu Mu vomit blood.

"This girl doesn't kill, don't you know?" Looking at the blinking innocent eyes of the fifth Mingyue, Xu Mu's expression at that time can be imagined.

She didn't know how many small animals she had eaten in her mouth.

In Xu Mu's view, not killing is false, and not killing is true.

As a last resort, Xu Mu sent her to the battlefield to save the scene.

With her strength, even if she encounters an ordinary power-breaking power, she should be able to protect herself.

A mere Dharma Body Realm cultivator, he couldn't even touch the clothes of the Fifth Bright Moon.

Until the situation on the battlefield was clear, under the leadership of Chong Leopard, his side formed a complete crush, chasing after the monks of the Lin family.

The fifth place and the right talent completely relaxed.

"That's it!" patted the white palm, the fifth bright moon looked at the scene of his own pursuit of the Lin family, and had no intention of chasing it.

Instead, he stretched his waist and wanted to return to the Huoyun Cave.

In this instant, changes followed.

A terrifying aura quietly spread from behind the Fifth Bright Moon.

The fifth bright moon was not a stunned young man who had just come out of the cultivation realm, almost at the moment when her breath exploded.

Its agile eyes have already appeared awe-inspiring.

At the same time, the long black knife cut through the sky, slashing from behind the Fifth Bright Moon with an astonishing murderous aura.

(End of chapter)