Chapter 801: The Old Immortal of Zhenwu Mountain

The abbot of Dalin Temple has begun to transform!

At this time, the abbot of Dalin Temple was growing red hairs from the pores of his skin, and an extremely evil aura came out of the abbot of Dalin Temple.

"You bastard! Don't even think about being arrogant!" But the old abbot shouted angrily, and the next moment he formed seals in his hands, and the flow of Buddha's light around him turned to his body and suppressed it.

The abbot devoted all his energy to suppressing the weird evil spirits in his body, so how could he care about the disciples of Dalin Temple?

Accompanied by screams, the evil spirit broke free from the seal and began to kill in Dalin Temple.

Every time one person is killed and one person's energy is taken away, the evil spirits will become stronger.

The leaders of Dalin Temple took action first, helping the abbot to suppress the evil spirits in his body, and at the same time suppressing the evil spirits that had transformed.

However, after massacring the villages outside, the evil spirit became countless times stronger. At this time, it actually took over people's bodies one after another, causing the monks in the scene to undergo strange changes.

The great formation formed by everyone was broken down from within because people's hearts were not unified and everyone was panicked.

Dalin Temple is in chaos! Complete chaos!

The abbot lost control and started killing all the disciples.

One after another, the leaders were killed one after another.

Seeing that the entire Dalin Temple was about to be buried in the hands of the abbot of Dalin Temple, suddenly a stream of light flashed in the distance, and a powerful aura filled the scene. With a backhand shot of the aura, all the weirdness turned into toads, and in the People running around in panic dispersed on the ground.

The abbot of Dalin Temple also turned into a toad, and his body kept jumping on the ground.

"Is the situation in Dalin Temple so bad?" The visitor stood high in the sky, looking down at the panicked monks of Dalin Temple.

The person who came was wearing a python robe, and it was Ji Wuxia, a master of the Zhou royal family!

The natal magical power of the Zhou royal family: skeuomorphism!

The chaos in the outer courtyard of Dalin Temple was suppressed, and the surviving leader of the Discipline Hall said excitedly: "But Senior Ji Wuxia from Dazhou?"

"It's me!" Ji Wuxia said.

"The upper court has made an explanation. Now that the gate of heaven and earth has been closed, after the seniors come, please enter the upper realm through the mirror of universe." The leader of the Discipline Hall said quickly.

Ji Wuxia nodded, indicating that he had heard clearly.

At this time, eight masters from the Great Zhou Dynasty followed closely and came to Ji Wuxia's side. Ji Wuxia glanced at the panicked Dalin Temple monk and said, "Don't panic, I am just a pioneer. There will be many others behind me." The Emperor of Zhou will soon conquer this place in person, and no matter how powerful the strange thing is, it will still be vulnerable to the Zhou imperial court."

Now that Dalin Temple has taken refuge with the imperial court, the monks in Dalin Temple are all talents from the imperial court.

As he spoke, Ji Wuxia led the experts from the Zhou royal family and walked all the way to the backyard. Cui Yu saw a divine light flashing in the backyard, and the next moment the aura on Ji Wuxia and others had disappeared.

The people from the Great Zhou Dynasty left, but the atmosphere in the venue did not relax. Everyone looked at me and me, their eyes full of seriousness.

"The abbot is dead and we have completely lost our backbone. What should we do now?" a monk asked.

Everyone was silent.

Suddenly someone said: "Besides waiting, what else can you do? Escape and die faster!"

In the crowd, Monk Guangfa looked at the monks and the toad on the ground, and felt that the divine power in his body was destroyed by it.

A monk next to him noticed Guangfa's energy and lowered his voice: "Have you given up your divine power?"

Guangfa heard the words and smiled bitterly: "It's just a gamble. If you are targeted by Weird, you will die, and you will have no power to resist. What is the difference between abandoning divine power and not abandoning divine power? If you abandon divine power, the probability of being targeted by Weird is indeed smaller. .”

The monk who asked the question fell into silence, and then his clothes began to flutter slightly.

He and Monk Guangfa looked at each other and both fell into silence.

As long as there are brothers who are higher in cultivation than me, Weird will not be able to find me!

The square fell into silence, but Cui Yu could see in the dark that the auras of the monks in the field were fading, and they were getting older at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Abandon your divine power!

Everyone can see that the strange thing is that it only selects strong people to possess.

Everyone already has magical powers, but they have just abandoned their cultivation. As long as they can survive the disaster, they can recover in a few days.

But if you are targeted by Weird, you will definitely die.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist!

In the blink of an eye, all the monks in Dalin Temple gave up their cultivation and became mortal monks.

in the crowd

Monk Guangfa suddenly felt that something was not right. Looking at the obviously older monks around him, an inexplicable thought came to his mind: "Have they all abandoned their divine power? If everyone abandons their divine power, their cultivation will return to the same level. Well, what’s the point of abolishing cultivation?”

However, when a group of monks saw the same old faces next to them, they all fell into speechlessness.

The consequences of involution!

Everyone thinks that as long as their cultivation level is lower than others, they can avoid disasters, and this is the end result.

Just when everyone was looking at each other, Monk Guangfa suddenly screamed and turned into a red-haired monster. The monks who had lost their cultivation were facing the red-haired monster. How could they still resist?

Although everyone abandoned their cultivation, the red-haired monster took away the bodies of everyone who abandoned their cultivation. At this time, the strength was not strong, and it was not even comparable to the realm of supernatural powers, but it was by no means comparable to this group of monks who had abandoned their cultivation. .

Then under Cui Yu's helpless eyes, a group of great monks were wiped out.

The red-haired monster devoured everyone's energy and spirit, leaving behind mummies one after another, and then looked towards the house where Cui Yu was.

Cui Yu did not hide, but opened the door and walked out slowly.

Their eyes met, and the red-haired monster roared and rushed towards Cui Yu.

Cui Yu was about to experiment with the Hidden Fetus Dharma Realm when suddenly an angry shout came from the distance: "How dare you commit evil in our human land?"

Then Cui Yu felt his eyes blur. There was an old man in rags, like a beggar, standing quietly in the yard.

The beggar breathed out gently, and the strangeness was blown away by the breath.

It completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Are you the only one left in the outer courtyard of Dalin Temple?" The old beggar looked at Cui Yu.

Cui Yu nodded when he heard this: "If nothing else happens, I should be the only one left."

"Aren't you afraid?" the old beggar asked.

He had seen Cui Yu calmly looking at the strange person before, but he showed no sign of fear.

Cui Yu looked at the sour and smelly beggar in front of him, and for some reason, he felt the same artistic conception in this old beggar.

For a moment, he couldn't figure out where this similar mood came from.

"Don't be afraid! Even if I am afraid, I can't escape death. Since death is destined, why should I be afraid?" Cui Yu replied.

"Good character." The old beggar nodded: "If I, a disciple of Zhenwu Mountain, can have your kind of character, he must have reached the realm of the Golden Imperial Order. Why should Nuoda Zhenwu Mountain have to support me alone?"

"Zhenwu Mountain? Is your predecessor the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain?" Cui Yu quickly asked after hearing the words Zhenwu Mountain and Jinzhi.

Because there is only one golden edict in Zhenwu Mountain, and that is the founder of Zhenwu Mountain.

"You are quite smart." The old beggar smiled.

Cui Yu looked at the old beggar in front of him and found it hard to imagine that he was the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain. Even if the opponent is standing in front of him, Cui Yu can't feel the opponent's strength.

"Follow me to the upper courtyard of Dalin Temple. If you stay in the lower courtyard, I'm afraid you will die." The old beggar looked at Cui Yu with his eyes.

Cui Yu did not refuse, but followed the old beggar to the backyard of Dalin Temple.

In the backyard of Dalin Temple, there is a Dharma hall. There is a mirror enshrined in the Dharma hall, which is the mirror for asking questions.

I saw the old beggar looking at the mirror, and a whirlpool appeared in the mirror. The next moment, the old beggar stepped directly towards the whirlpool.

Cui Yu followed the old beggar and felt that the world was spinning before his eyes. The next moment, the void in front of him was distorted. When he reappeared, he was already in Dalin Temple.

The familiar holy land of Lingshan!

However, when Cui Yu looked at the Holy Land of Lingshan in front of him, his heart suddenly moved, and he felt that something was not right about the Holy Land of Lingshan in front of him.

Not bad, but something’s not quite right!

In his eyes, the entire Holy Land of Lingshan always had an inexplicable sense of illusion.

"The world in front of me is inexplicably vain, as if the whole world is fake." A thought flashed in Cui Yu's mind.

But in fact, this world is completely real, and it couldn't be more real.

"You just hang out here, I have to go and help those great monks." The ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain said to Cui Yu, and the next moment he took action and rushed towards the distance.

Cui Yu stood in the Holy Land of Lingshan, with a look of confusion in his eyes: "I always feel that something is wrong in this Holy Land of Lingshan, but I can't tell what is wrong."

Cui Yu wanted to go to the temple to see if he could take the opportunity to find some good fortune in the Lingshan Holy Land. However, before Cui Yu could reach the dojo of Dalin Temple in the Lingshan Holy Land, the next moment there were roars from a distance. Cui Yu He quickly restrained his breath and looked carefully, and then he was shocked!

There are red-haired monsters everywhere!

The red-haired monster was fighting with the monks from the Holy Land of Lingshan. At this time, they were fighting desperately, and the entire Holy Land of Lingshan was in chaos.

The red-haired monster is raging, and the entire Lingshan Holy Land is in chaos.

"No wonder Lingshan Holy Land and the outer courtyard of Dalin Temple have lost their connection. Now that Lingshan Holy Land is in a strange disaster, how can there be time to take care of Dalin Temple in the lower realm?" Cui Yu suddenly felt.

After finding a place, Cui Yu hid, waiting for the two sides to decide the winner, and then take the opportunity to act.

Then Cui Yu used his supernatural power to realize the Dafa in his dream, and the next moment Cui Yu turned into a tiger, walking in the dream world, looking at the world barrier, and the next moment he couldn't help but be stunned.

The ancestors of Zhenwu Mountain, a Buddha standing tall on the sky and the earth, and Ji Wuxia, a supreme powerhouse holding a golden needle in his hand, all took action at this time, attacking the finger that pierced the barrier of the holy world of Lingshan.

Although there is only one finger, textures are constantly shooting out from the finger, and then resist the power of the three parties.

The ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain transformed into three heads and six arms, with countless seals condensed in his hands.

The nine ancestors of Dalin Temple gathered together and turned into a Buddha standing tall on the sky and the earth. But I saw that the first ancestor lived on the head of the Buddha, the second ancestor lived in the temple, the third ancestor lived in the sea of ​​​​qi, the fourth ancestor lived on the left arm, the fifth ancestor lived on the right arm, the sixth ancestor lived on the left leg, the seventh ancestor lived on the right leg, and the eighth ancestor lived on the back of the head. At the gate, the monk Jiu Zu Baodeng holds a treasure lantern, which is located at the ancestral orifice. He uses the treasure lantern to mediate in the middle and control the entire golden body.

Ji Wuxia turned into a monster with the head of a human and the body of a snake. The scales on his body shone with cold light and were hundreds of miles long. It looked terrifying as it overwhelmed the world.

Cui Yu's dream reflected those four figures, and the entire dream began to distort, as if it was about to collapse.

At this moment, Qi Lingchan appeared in Cui Yu's dream, took out a little light in his hand, and actually fixed Cui Yu's dream world.

"What kind of treasure is this?" Cui Yu's eyes showed a hint of curiosity.

Qi Lingchan ignored Cui Yu and looked at the battlefield in the distance.

Even though it was reflected far away in the dream, there was still a terrifying power that penetrated into the void world from the real world, trying to distort and pollute Cui Yu's dream world.

Fortunately, Cui Yu used the Eye of Destruction to annihilate and absorb all the remaining energy.

I saw three supreme beings fighting against the monster. The monster was defeated for a moment. Scars appeared on its fingers. Drops of black blood dripped out and fell on the Holy Land of Lingshan, turning into streaks of black smoke. , rushing towards the monks in the Holy Land of Lingshan.

However, the three people fighting at this time did not care so much and used all their strength to compete with the monster.

As the two sides fought, a sudden and earth-shattering sword light flashed, and the monster's finger was cut off by the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain at a certain moment.

"You can't stop me! You can't stop me!" The monster stood outside the world barrier, his eyes full of scarlet, hammering hard against the barrier of the Holy Land of Lingshan.

At this time, the Buddha spoke: "This monster has been entangled in my Lingshan Holy Land for countless years. Today is the time to make a final settlement with this monster."

"It's okay! It's okay! It's just that the outside world is chaos, and for us, it naturally has the power to suppress us. If we go to the outside world, we may not be able to deal with this monster." The ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain nodded in agreement. , also put forward his own opinions.

"We might as well open a bigger hole in the Lingshan world, create a void world, put the monster in, and use the laws of the Lingshan holy realm to suppress the monster and create a more favorable battlefield for us. Today, we will completely eliminate this terrifying monster to settle the cause and effect of the past." The Buddha's voice was full of solemnity, and a round relic appeared behind his head. The light shone on the world, and the world barrier of the entire Lingshan Holy Land Begin to twist.

As the world barrier of Lingshan Holy Realm twisted, the hole gradually grew larger. The entire Lingshan Holy Realm was divided by an inexplicable force. The power of space was injected into it, forming a small space at the entrance.

At this time, the three beings stood in the small space, watching the strange things outside the chaos. The Buddha from Dalin Temple said: "Nie Zhan, do you dare to enter and fight?"