mad fairy

Chapter 48

"I don't know that."

Le Zhengxun shook his head and said, "The big Buddhist monks are very weird, and they always do things in a mysterious way. The key is that they are very tight-lipped."

"Unless you are a monk of the Great Buddhism, it is basically impossible for you to find out the secrets about the Great Buddhism."

Not only Lezheng is looking for one.

When talking about the descendants of the Buddha, all the monks showed a look of confusion, as if they knew little about the great Buddhism.

"Do you feel it?"

While everyone was talking, a monk suddenly covered his ears with a look of embarrassment on his face: "I seem to have heard someone talking to me."

As the monk said, he knelt down.

He seemed to be trying to restrain himself, and his whole body couldn't stop shaking.

After a while, he said anxiously: "Quick, everyone, tie me up!"

When the monks heard the words, they pulled a certain distance away from this person in a very tacit understanding, and remained silent.

Not long after that, the monk squatting on the ground no longer trembled, but showed a strange smile.

He patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a dagger from it, and then flew towards the farmer's house directly under the giant arm.

He is going to join the team of great Buddhist monks
'puff'!
At this moment, several cultivators including Survivor made a move together, and the Imperial Envoy Feijian stabbed at the opponent's back.

With the sharp sword piercing through his heart, the bewildered monk spat out blood, fell to the ground from a high altitude, and died suddenly on the spot.

"The man just now was probably influenced by the great Buddhist monks."

After finishing off the bewildered monk, one person made an analysis: "I finally understand why the great Buddhist monks used the 'Spiritual Light Formation' to trap us."

"Not surprisingly, they should have some kind of means to control people's minds. This means can make us take the initiative to sacrifice ourselves for summoning the son of the Buddha."

"I believe that in the near future, all of us will be controlled by the great Buddhist monks, and then become the sacrifices needed to summon the giant arm, which is the son of the Buddha."

This monk's analysis is really good.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a monk suddenly covering his ears with a painful and troubled expression on his face.

He looked around and saw that everyone was staring at him, so he couldn't help but shudder.

At the critical moment of life and death, he put his heart to the side, and decisively stuck the flying sword in his hand on his arm.

The severe pain allowed him to temporarily stay awake: "Everyone, don't do it! I'm fine now, don't do it!"

Survival and others did not speak, just staring at the monk.

For a while, the atmosphere suddenly became weird.
Three to five minutes passed like this, and several monks in the crowd covered their ears again with strange expressions.

These people imitated everything, and decisively stuck the sword in their hands on their arms, using the pain to keep themselves awake for a short time.

It can't go on like this.

I have to find a way to get out as soon as possible.
Seeing that everyone's minds and wisdom were more or less affected, Shenghuo said anxiously: "Is there anyone who has a way to break the spiritual light array in the city?"

"Basically impossible."

Le Zhengxun said: "The process of arranging the large spiritual light formation is very cumbersome and consumes a lot of materials. Although it is troublesome, once it is arranged, unless the eyes of the large formation are destroyed, or the energy of the formation is completely exhausted, otherwise This formation cannot be broken."

The Spiritual Light Formation is an ancient formation that existed tens of thousands of years ago. It has been passed down to this day and has been improved by countless people. It is almost perfect.

Cheng Huo was staring at the aura of aura in the sky, when he suddenly heard a whispering sound from his ears.

"Om."

"Well."

"Woolen cloth."

"..."

Survive look around.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him nervously, he couldn't help but smile wryly, so he had no choice but to imitate other people's tricks.He stabbed himself severely in the arm.

Under the severe pain, the consciousness of survival was able to maintain a trace of clarity.

He gritted his teeth and said, "This is too passive. We still have to fly back to those monks and try our best to kill them."

A monk retorted: "Didn't we try it just now? As soon as we launch an attack, the giant hand will turn into a phantom that day, and then protect the monks."

"In this way, not only will we not be able to kill them, but we will also be more easily controlled by them because we are too close."

"That's better than waiting to die here."

Because the whispering sound was constantly affecting the brain, Survival's expression became distorted and hideous.

He said with difficulty: "Now, all of us will go to that house together, and then fight to the death with those monks. If anyone is controlled, kill him immediately to prevent him from joining the ranks of great Buddhist monks. "

In order to better convince everyone, Shenghuo said, he simply opened the 'Golden Light Armor' to the No.20 floor.

His body was covered with black flesh, and his body also swelled to a height of more than three meters in an instant.

He looked around, and an invisible sense of oppression enveloped the monks: "I've finished my words, now, which one of you agrees and which one opposes?"

"I object!"

A monk calmly distanced himself from Survival, and said with a look of caution: "You guys want to go all out, I won't stop you, but"

'Boom'!
Survival did not give the monk a chance to continue speaking.

He knocked the man to the ground with one punch, and immediately kicked him over the head.

The latter was hit by this blow, and rolled out with a grunting head.
After killing this person, Shenghuo said to the rest of the monks: "I'll say it again now, let's go to those monks to fight for our lives, which one of you agrees and which one opposes?"

No one answered.

At this moment, even Lezheng Xunyi, who had a good relationship with Survival on weekdays, showed a look of fear and remained silent.

Survival looked at the monks.

He knew that under such circumstances, only relying on the threat of force would not make everyone obey orders.

So in order to ease the atmosphere, he suddenly grinned and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not some evil spirit."

"It's only because it's an extraordinary moment that I have to use these tough tactics."

"Now, I'm counting from one to three. If I see anyone who hasn't started to fly towards the big Buddhist monk, I'll punch him to death. Do you understand?"

All the monks looked at each other, and in the next second, all of them flew into the sky with multipliers and flew towards the farmer's house where the great Buddhist monk was.

Survival comes next.

Although everyone was forced by survival to fight against the great Buddhist monks.

But whether the great Buddhist monks can be killed is indeed related to the safety of everyone's own lives.

Therefore, after the monks came to the sky above the farmer's house, they stopped thinking about it and used their magical powers to attack the monks below without reservation.

Under the threat of death, everyone present was extremely united.

at the same time.

Above the sky, Survival directly received the 'Auspicious Cloud' magic weapon.

Relying on the powerful physique blessed by the 'Golden Light God Armor', he directly used the potential energy of gravity to fall from the sky, using himself as a cannonball, and smashed heavily at the great Buddhist monks.

'Boom'!
Accompanied by a loud noise, a phantom figure of a giant hand appeared behind those great Buddhist monks again, blocking all the attacks of Shenghuo and the monks.

"Amitabha!"

In the courtyard, Monk Xu glanced at Shenghuo and the others, and said with a smile: "It's useless, instead of resisting, it's better to join us directly and help summon the descendants of the Buddha to fight against the Western catastrophe."

"At that time, after saving the common people in the world and the coming of the real Buddha, you will naturally achieve positive results. Why do these useless efforts now?"

Really hard.
Just use that.

Survival ignored the monk's chatter.

He mobilized the spiritual power in his body to form a golden Qi sword more than one meter long and thick as a thigh in front of him.

That air sword splits into two, and splits into four.

Countless golden air swords quickly covered the surface of the living body.

(End of this chapter)