Chapter 250: Heng Zhi is in danger

Master Huiming stood opposite Moro, and when he saw Moro summon his natal demon soul out, his eyes were full of solemnity.

Like the human race god cultivating the original god, the demon race cultivates the demon soul.

Compared to the original god, the demon soul is more powerful.

However, all things in heaven and earth are mutually restrictive, and although the demon soul is strong, in the ancient years, there was a Buddhist temple that practiced Buddhism to restrain the demon soul.

That's Songshan Temple!

In the ancient years, because of this, Songshan Temple was originally a world-famous Buddhist holy place in Shenzhou, but because of the war with the demons, the inheritance was almost broken.

Moro had thought that the things that the high priest said about restraining demon spirits only existed in legends.

But the words of his companion just now made him feel very confused, and the demon soul appeared on its own.

"In this way, those bald donkeys in the ancient world still have a heritage left in the world!"

When Moro said this, he gritted his teeth and looked extremely hideous.

It took thousands of years for their family to gradually adapt to the Hanging Temple and find a way to break the seal.

If the Buddhist exercises that restrained their demon souls in the primeval years were allowed to spread, wouldn't their clan be doomed again?

"Him!"

Moro's gaze snapped towards the Heavenly King's Hall, and his divine consciousness spread out, summoning the others.

The five demons gathered in an instant, but the three senior monks of the Hanging Temple had solemn faces.

The three of them also heard the conversation between Moro and his companion just now, and they didn't realize until this time how strong the Songshan Temple really was back then.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, when the people of the demon clan mentioned Songshan Temple, their faces immediately changed.

Moro and the other four people were about to attack the Heavenly King Palace, how could Master Huiming let them get their wish?

"Junction Vajra Demon Array!"

Master Huiming drank lightly, and the two eminent monks, Huiyan and Huizhen, teleported, and the three of them were in the form of three talents, besieging the five demon cultivators in the middle.

"Hmph, it's up to you three old bald asses!

Moro was furious, the five of them came here to destroy the thing that blocked the spread of demonic energy, but he didn't expect to be stopped by these three old bald donkeys all the time, and now there is a new crisis, how can he stay any longer?

The Vajra Demon Formation was running at full strength, and the five Moro only felt as uncomfortable as if they had been ignited.

"The devil is terrifying!"

Moro suddenly drank lightly, and there were originally some illusory demon souls behind him, but at this moment, they were condensed, and those empty eyes made people tremble when they saw it.

The demon soul is the release of the evil of the demon race, and it is the concentration of resentment, demonic energy, and evil energy.

When the five gods and demon cultivators summoned the demon soul out at the same time, that earth-shattering demonic power couldn't even suppress the Vajra Demon Array!

As soon as the faces of the three Hanging Temple monks turned pale, they saw a strange Dharma seal in the hands of Moro and the other four.

"Oh no!

Huiming's forehead instantly bulged, which was a warning sign.

He hurriedly drank softly, and his figure teleported away.

When his words fell, Hui Yan and Hui Zhen also dodged and retreated.

The three of them escaped in an instant, and in the position before them, they only heard a bang, and all the demonic qi was swept away in an instant, forming a vacuum.

Moro was slightly disappointed when he saw the three old bald donkeys fleeing so quickly.

But immediately, he led the others towards the Heavenly King's Palace!

Behind him, the three high monks of the Hanging Temple wanted to get closer again, but Moro suddenly waved his hand and threw out a black scale.

This scale seems to be the scale of some kind of demon beast, and when it flies out, the surrounding demonic energy surges wildly, and a strange wave unfolds.

"Lost Phantom Array!"

When Master Huiming and the three were completely besieged by the demonic qi, he muttered to himself.

The Lost Trace Phantom Array thrown by Moro could actually only trap the three of them for a short time, but even if it was only half a pillar of incense, it was enough for the five of them to break the deadlock and even kill Hengzhi Zen Master!

For a while, Master Huiming's expression was completely gloomy.

"Amitabha, I'm careless!"

"Senior brother, Hengzhi will be fine, right?"

Hui Yan's question made Hui Ming not know how to answer, he closed his eyes and said the Buddha name again.

Seeing this, Hui Zhen and Hui Yan on the side were worried.

......

Moro and the four of them rushed into the palace of the Heavenly King again.

The Heavenly King Hall is much brighter than before, after recognizing the Lord's eternal wisdom and being moistened by the Dharma, this legendary treasure hall is gradually recovering his former style.

Moro looked at the statues of the Four Heavenly Kings on both sides of the Heavenly King Hall and the Maitreya Laughing Buddha in the center, and for some reason there was a faint sense of fear in his heart.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Since Moro was born, he has never had this feeling, it seems that what his companion said before is right, the monk in front of him may really be the remnant of the inheritance of Songshan Temple!

Zen Master Hengzhi opened his eyes, and a faint golden light contained in his eyes.

He looked up at the five demon cultivators in front of him, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.

"Amitabha, the five donors are courteous. ”

Although it was a salute, Hengzhi did not get up, and the Buddha's hand in his hand never fell.

"Hmph!

Moro didn't intend to listen to what the bald donkey in front of him said, and when he talked to the Buddhist monks, he himself was terrified.

Because in thousands of years of life, he saw a companion back then, that is, he chatted a few more words with an old bald donkey, and finally was willing to take refuge in Buddhism!

This is simply a shame for the demons!

Later, the old bald donkey and his companion did not know where they went, but he always remembered a lesson: don't talk too much to the bald donkey!

Moro pounced on Hengzhi, as fast as lightning, and did not spare any hands at all.

Seeing this, Zen Master Hengzhi looked indifferent.

Just when Moro was about to hit Hengzhi, the statues of the four heavenly kings on both sides of the Heavenly King Hall suddenly lit up in their eyes.

Moro only felt a sense of life and death crisis falling from the sky, so frightened that he quickly retracted his fist, and his body suddenly retreated.

"What's going on?"

Moro looked up, only to find that the statues of the Four Heavenly Kings on both sides did not seem to be anything unusual at all.

"Big brother...... The statues on both sides had their eyes lit up just now......"

The companion spoke, causing Moro to stare at the statues on either side.

After a moment, his black face suddenly turned slightly red, and his heart was annoyed and angry.

He had already seen that this hall actually had a lot of magic circles, and just now, it was clearly a deterrent exerted by some kind of momentum magic circle.

To put it bluntly, it's just to scare people!

And he was really frightened.

"Dare to tease this seat, let's go together!"

Moro was furious, and with a wave of his hand, the five of them shot together.

Seeing this, Zen Master Hengzhi finally showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"Mi Mi Mi ......"

The complex Buddhist scriptures in his mouth were spoken, and for a while, the golden light around Hengzhi Zen Master suddenly soared.

"Ahh

Moro and his companions were struck by the light, and felt as uncomfortable as a thousand arrows piercing their hearts.

"Terrible!"

Moro felt a chill in his heart, this Buddha light really restrained the demon soul in their demon body.

Under the light of this Buddha, he actually had a feeling that he might evaporate at any time.

"This man must die!"

The red light in Moro's eyes bloomed, and blood ** lines rose on his armor.

Rumble!

The figure suddenly moved, a fist was raised, and he teleported in front of Hengzhi!

Under the light of the Buddha, his armor began to melt.

"Die!"

Smash it with a punch!

When—

Moro felt a sharp pain in his hands!

And in his eyes, a purple gold light flashed in front of his fist, and what immediately caught his eye was a touch of elegant blue and white......

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