Qin Yan had done his best for this blow, but he didn't expect Yemol to have the ability to fight back, and when his strength was exhausted, he was hit by him in turn, and suddenly like a lightning strike, he withdrew his arms in a dejected manner, and staggered back more than ten steps before he could barely stabilize his figure.

And after Lu Li cut a deep bloody wound in Yemol's back, he was also hit by his elbow like a desperate fight, and had to temporarily withdraw from the circle.

The three of them returned from movement to stillness, standing silently.

Yemol looked very embarrassed at this time, blood was dripping all over his body, wounds were cut on his shoulders and back, and even his chest and abdomen were cut, and the cold sword qi that killed the wolf remained inside, even his pure Buddha power that had been cultivating for many years could not heal the wounds. Moreover, in the face of such a powerful enemy, he had no chance to heal himself.

Blood was pouring down, and from his shoulders down, his whole body was covered in a layer of crimson red. But Yemol's expression was still calm and indifferent, as if he was fine, and he didn't look at the wounds, but only slowly closed his hands to each other, the left index finger to the right thumb, and the right index finger to the left thumb.

"Floating like ants, the waves are fleeting, and they turn into dust in a blink of an eye. He raised his head, his face was facing Qin Yan, a faint look of sadness appeared on his face, and what he was chanting in his mouth was no longer an obscure Buddhist mantra, but a common saying to persuade people, "Two donors, the other side is impermanent, it is better to go back." ”

At that moment, his bloody body was pulled to the point of incomparably majestic, like a wave of undulating seas suddenly rising to a peak of thousands of feet, born out of thin air, across everyone's hearts, making people look up and suffocate.

The fingers of the void grip trembled, as if slowing down the disease, turning the invisible Buddha bead half a circle, Yemol sighed softly, his arms were separated, one pointed to the sky, the other pointed to the ground, as if the Buddha was in the world, and sighed: "Nanwu, the great light shines as it comes!"

In an instant, the light of the Buddha shone on the earth, countless treasure wheels flew in the sky, the white lotus flowers bloomed in all directions, the fairy sound was misty, the smoke and clouds were thick, and the figures of countless Arhats and Bodhisattvas emerged from the void, they chanted in unison, using extremely ancient mantras, and the ethereal tone spread out like light smoke, becoming louder and louder, as if they were singing in the ears. The Buddha wheel reflects the sky in gold, and the white lotus petals are sprinkled one after another.

After a moment of trance, Qin Yan realized that he had been dragged into this holy and vast illusion. Trying to clench his fists, he frowned, feeling that the qi around him had completely changed, as if he was really in another world. Under the perception of powerful divine thoughts, the phantoms of Arhat Bodhisattvas were all illuminated back into the void, and the loud Buddha voice was only regarded as the noise of the market, only the figure of the demon Buddha a few steps ahead was more and more lofty.

The island of illusion is supreme, and the illusion is disillusioned!

Putting his hands together in front of his chest, Yemol sighed again: "Two donors, the other side is impermanent......" The thought came from his heart, and the illusory world moved, turning upside down and spinning, and disillusioned.

Qin Yan felt that the blood in his chest was also agitated with the traction of the invisible external force, especially where the original heart of his left chest was, the blood was boiling and rushing, as if he was about to break free from the shackles of his body. And the original state of mind full of war also seemed to be suddenly covered with a layer of haze, and he became inexplicably irritable. He was shocked in his heart, only to know that this attack actually started from the inside of his body, directly hitting the divine soul. Such a strange skill cannot be stopped or defended, and can only be resisted by its own quality. If he hadn't lost his heart after the fifth level of blood, or hadn't passed the test of the two boundary monuments, it would have been really dangerous......

At this moment, I heard Lu Li shouting: "What is the impermanence on the other side! Monk, do you know that the Buddha said: above the Lethe River, the flowers on the other side are blooming, and the Sansheng Stone is all reincarnation." You have only eaten and killed people all your life, and you have never paid sincerely, how can you understand the value of staying together!"

Qin Yan's eyelids jumped when he heard this. Besides, it seems that such words should not come out of the mouth of a "man like you"!

Yemol turned his face sideways, and when he caught a glimpse of Lu Li and Qin Yan, they all looked as if nothing had happened, and couldn't help frowning deeply.

'The ultimate secret technique of the Illusory Island, how can it be ......'

While thinking like this, he said, "Ask the donor, where do you start?"

"Haven't you heard? The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined for life and death. Lu Li twisted his waist, the three vertical lines on his forehead and eyebrows glowed with a mysterious luster, and he was playing with a flying knife in his hand, and from time to time there were bloody visions in the shape of a wolf's head rising from his palm and dissipating in the air, "That is to say, even if you cultivate yourself and see the Buddha and live forever, how can it compare to the true feelings of the world! You have eaten for so many years, and you haven't even understood this?"

Yemol's face was wrinkled, and he said in a deep voice: "Dare to ask the donor, where does this come from?"

"Ah, where did it come from, the master has long forgotten, probably which girl's boudoir novel it is, it doesn't matter anyway. You just need to know that he has a point, enough to be a beacon to guide your path, to save you, the lost lamb!" Lu Li didn't bother at all, and slowly raised his right hand, a huge wolf-shaped mist wrapped the entire arm, and the huge wolf head with a sharp mouth opened as if it was about to choose someone to devour. The beating flying knife suddenly froze between his fingers, a wisp of cold electricity flashed in his eyes, and his face turned into boundless coldness in an instant: "Of course, if you really can't understand, then Grandpa has no choice but to help you finish the last road and send you ...... Become a Buddha!"

The huge wolf-shaped mist dissipated into the sky, and the illusory world was instantly darkened by the flash of sword light. After a line of streamer, the field of vision was covered by a black curtain covering the sky, and the extremely cold killing intent gathered in that moment, and it was frozen in a blink of an eye.

In that brief breath, the whole world seemed to be overturned, and the illusions of the golden body, the lotus flower, and the fairy cloud disappeared and quickly disappeared.

The "Phantom Disillusionment", known as the secret of the Phantom Island, was shattered after this knife.

The scene returns to reality, and all three people remain in their original positions. The only difference is that a flying knife comes out of the heart of Yemol's chest, and blood drips down the tip of the knife, symbolizing the passage of life.

Jemol lowered his head, and his face, which had not yet opened his eyes, was full of surprise. The knife was so stunning, so gorgeous that he couldn't believe it. It's too late to block, it's too late to dodge, and it's not even perceiving the trajectory of death, it's already in the chest.

The burly body of the demon monk still stands, but Lu Li's body is a little shaky. This knife had exhausted all of his star power, and the vertical mark on the center of his eyebrows had disappeared without a trace after the knife. His body shook, and he reluctantly said, "The last good thing is left to you...... and then he fell to the ground and fell into a coma.