Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

At this time, there were casualties in the sword formation formed by Jianxiu. Although their swords were sharp and powerful, their killing power was far less than that of Buddha's light for those dead monsters with strong defense.

"Zen master dingguang, our ability is limited. We can only send you here. The next journey needs Zen masters to go by themselves!" Elder Lingxi apologized to the kind-hearted Zen master.

"Well, my Buddhists are possessed by the light of Buddha. They are not afraid of evil spirits. You can go away, so as not to increase the unnecessary casualties!" Zen master Ding Xin is a one handed master.

"Zen master has a kind heart. I thank Zen master for all the sufferers." Elder Lingxi looks solemn and polite.

"Amitabha! It's my duty to subdue demons and remove demons. Elder Lingxi doesn't have to worry about it! "

"Well, I'll take my leave." Elder Lingxi doesn't show any affectation. He sends out a command. All the sword teams change from the front to the back and fly to the land.

When all the sword practice disappeared, master dingguang took over the Vajra Dharma and came to master Dingxin. His eyes suddenly opened. They were no longer drowsy. They were amber in color.

"Elder martial brother, they have finally left!" Dingguangdao.

"Well, I have wronged my elder martial brother and nephew! Let them out. " He said.

"Yes, elder martial brother!" Dingguang wiped on a ring in his left hand, and a piece of glow flew, and thousands of Buddhists appeared!

"Elder martial brother Dingshan!" Dingguang saluted an old monk: "I've wronged my elder martial brother!"

"Ha ha, what does younger martial brother say? I can meditate and practice in it, but you will spare no effort to catch demons and get rid of demons. That's hard work! Well, time is pressing. Now that the boy from LingXiao palace has been on the island for several days, we must be ahead of him. " Dingshan old monk said solemnly.

"Yes! Elder martial brother But he hesitated and asked, "elder martial brother, that boy is only in the late Mahayana period. He still doesn't know the location of the object. Can he get there first?"

"He is a little late Mahayana monk who dares to take risks by himself. He is bound to rely on something. No matter whether he finds it or not, we can't allow it to fall into his hands! Do you understand? " Speaking of later, monk Dingshan's tone became stern and fierce.

“…… Yes

A group of monks sat on the blood colored cassock. Dingshan, the leader of the group, played two magic tricks. The blood colored cassock immediately turned into a red light and disappeared into the vast sea.

When the Zen masters left for an hour, a gray insect about the size of a nail flew up on the sea where they had stayed. Three pairs of wings suddenly flickered and disappeared in the same place.

Lingxi elder sleeve robe gently waved, received the gray insects, learned the conversation content of dingguang and others, frowned more tightly.

"No wonder they are so enthusiastic. They are looking for something. What is it? Why didn't Aaron find the branch? Dingguang is a Buddhist practice. He attached so much importance to it that he sent out 50 robbers to show that the treasure should be related to the Buddhist world. Hum, our treasures in Lingxiao world are not so easy to take! " Elder Lingxi's eyes narrowed and cold light suddenly appeared.

"Go back to the city!"

But elder Bu bin and others, though puzzled, returned to East Lake City according to elder Lingxi's order.

After entering the city, elder Lingxi told everyone not to go out to battle. He left in a hurry after keeping the spirit array open.

With kuxuan Gong and Tianbian's skill of changing form, Feng Yimo easily entered the island. The monsters around turned a blind eye to him, and didn't find the Xibei goods at all.

It's not the first time for him to come to the island, but now the island is lifeless and full of lifeless monsters. These lifeless monsters are not other people, but the residents and friars who originally lived on the island.

They all became zombies. Their bodies were stiff, and there was no blood. They were shriveled and helpless. Feng Yimo had to turn into them. Although they were ugly, they were more agreeable than those monsters.

On the island of Aaron, the dead air is very strong. Those lush trees have already been eroded into bare trunks and dead trunks.

Even if the big tree is dead, can people live?

Feng Yimo did not forget the purpose of this trip and went straight to the city of Aaron. First, he emptied the treasure in the branch control treasure house of Aaron, and then tried to restore the teleportation array.

When he ascended the steps and came to the center of the city of Aaron, there was a circular altar with relief more than 30 feet in diameter and 60 feet in height on the originally empty square.

On the altar, there are no less than ten thousand skulls with 18 layers. The wind and the dead air come through the skulls and make a whine sound, which makes people shiver.

When he came near, Feng Yimo saw the relief sculptures, and he was furious. What is the relief of the tall altar, but the part of the human limb and arm that is exposed. In other words, the huge altar is made of human flesh and blood mixed with soil!

Feng Yimo gnashes his teeth and wants to smash the evil altar. But his inner intuition tells him that the altar is unusual and dangerous. He can't move it casually!

Suppressing his anger, Feng Yimo goes straight to Allen's branch control treasure house.The whole city of Aaron is full of death, which not only makes the whole city and the whole island die, but also makes the spiritual prohibition and the spiritual array lose their functions under the erosion of pure death.

Just as Feng Yimo guessed, the lifeless monster didn't know how to open the treasure house, so the treasure house was intact. However, the spirit of the outer spiritual prohibition was greatly lost. Feng Yimo easily broke it and entered the treasure house. Feng Yimo didn't care to look at it carefully, and his divine consciousness rolled, and countless treasures penetrated into the Xumi bracelet.

Half an hour later, the huge treasure house is empty. Feng Yimo turns around contentedly and is stunned.

The ram helmsman of Allen's branch was haggard and skinny. If it wasn't for a purple and Golden Jade Ruyi floating on his head and emitting a faint light of Buddha, he would have been taken away by death and ended up like those skeletons outside. Perhaps, because he was hiding in the treasure house, the death of the weak erosion, was able to survive until now.

Feng Yimo laughs awkwardly, and is caught stealing from others. No matter how thick skinned he is, he is embarrassed and says: "RAM helmsman..."

As soon as he spoke, he found that the ram helmsman's eyes were empty and he had no spirit at all. He just walked mechanically under the protection of Yu Ruyi and regarded him as nothing.

Feng Yi and Mo Lian quickly unfolded his great wisdom eye, and immediately found that the soul of the ram helmsman was seriously damaged, only a trace of it remained, and he did not die completely. In other words, he is now a living dead man, a walking corpse!

Just because Gongyang helmsman has a strong belief in protecting the treasure house in his heart, which supports him to the present!