Chapter 626: Stop Fighting

After killing the two subordinates of the Black Dragon King, the Bronze Monk came to a few feet away from the White-faced Monk in a slight sway, but he did not join forces with the White-faced Monk to deal with the Black Dragon King.

Instead, he looked at Old Ancestor Jin He and Old Demon Yin Kui with a smile.

The faces of the two men changed slightly when they saw the bronze monk, and the magic power in their bodies began to circulate. Naturally, they could see that these two young monks were kind-hearted and cruel. If they had already thought of devouring the treasures in the Lingzhen Secret Cave, then It is reasonable to take action against the two of them.

So the two of them were on high alert.

The white-faced monk was sitting cross-legged, three feet above the ground, with dazzling golden light shining all over his body, and the golden lotus above his head suddenly flashed with golden light every few breaths, and large groups of runes erupted.

The six golden pillars surrounding the Black Dragon King also flashed with scripture talismans and circled upwards. Amidst the dragon roars, the six golden dragons rushed towards the black demonic aura.

The golden light exploded and black energy surged. The entire secret cave, with the Black Dragon King and the white-faced young monk at the center, was enveloped in black light and golden clouds within hundreds of feet. The roaring sound was endless. Within the belly of the mountain, Extremely deafening.

Xiao Lin also noticed at this time that at least a dozen Golden Core cultivators had gathered around him, and Foundation Establishment cultivators also began to appear behind them.

They did not dare to get close to the battlefield where these big guys were fighting. They just watched from a distance, their faces full of shock.

"The two benefactors have advanced cultivation and are destined to my Buddhist sect. It is better to change to Buddhism and worship in my West Extreme Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect. It is not impossible to cultivate the golden body of Arhat in the future." The bronze monk looked at Mr. Jinhe with a smile. Old Demon Zu and Yinkui smiled warmly.

When Patriarch Jinhe heard this, he felt as if he had eaten a fly. His heart was filled with nausea, but he did not dare to show the slightest trace of sadness on his face.

"Master, what you said is serious. We have little qualifications. We have been practicing immortality for hundreds of years, and we can say that we have accomplished nothing. How can we have the time and energy to study Buddhism? Master, we understand your kindness."

The old demon Yinkui sneered: "I'm sorry, I am practicing the devil's way, which is not compatible with the Buddha's way."

"Hey, the young monk is so sincere, but what he gets in return is the ungratefulness of the lost world. It's really a pity." The bronze monk sighed softly and said.

After Jinhe Patriarch rejected the Bronze Monk, he had always been a little uneasy. He didn't know if the monk would become angry after being rejected and take action directly. However, what surprised him was that the Bronze Monk did not take action and just sighed. After that, he clasped his hands and looked at the battle between the white-faced monk and the black dragon king.

The Heavenly Dang Demon Flag in the Black Dragon King's hand was waving like a windmill, and bursts of rich Baisha demon energy rushed out crazily. The white-faced monk's golden lotus magic weapon was indeed powerful, but after all, the Black Dragon King was also a demon clan in the late stage of transformation. , instead of being evenly matched, after a fierce battle, there was a stalemate.

Seeing the bronze monk, he frowned slightly, but he did not take action. The demon-subduing pestle beside him also turned into a golden light, spinning around him.

"King Black Dragon, why are you suffering? As the saying goes, there is no end to the sea of ​​suffering. Only when you turn around will you find a shore. Only by converting to Buddhism can you enjoy great freedom and freedom. And if you become the protector of our Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect in the West, you can be with your father. Being reunited, wouldn’t it be the best of both worlds?”

When the Black Dragon King heard this, his lungs almost exploded with anger: "Bald Donkey, you kidnapped my father with despicable means, and you are still so shameless. It's really abominable. As long as I return to the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters, I will definitely lead hundreds of millions of monsters. , attack the Tiangu Continent and let your human race bear the price you deserve."

"Amitabha." Hearing this, the white-faced monk loudly proclaimed the Buddha's name and said calmly: "The donor is so stubborn. If you know the way of reincarnation and cause and effect, once the donor causes boundless calamity, he will fall into the endless hell in the end and live forever. Turned over."

"Turn over." The Black Dragon King simply stopped talking. The Tiandang Demon Flag in his hand flew into the air, turned into a huge flag dozens of feet high, and was planted in front of the Black Dragon King.

Above the flag, a large amount of black demonic energy continued to pour out. At the same time, the Black Dragon King's eyes flashed with black light, and his figure also swelled. His muscles were taut, and masses of demonic aura emerged from his body. At the same time, Behind him, a large amount of demonic energy faintly condensed into a black dragon with teeth and claws.

The demonic energy emerging from the Tiandang demon flag also began to surge towards the Black Dragon King. When the two phases were superimposed, a black light began to appear on the surface of the Black Dragon King's body.

The black light became thicker and thicker, until it finally enveloped the Black Dragon King like a black hole.

"This is the "Hundred Evil Demonic Light", senior brother, be careful. "The bronze monk's face changed slightly, and he reminded him loudly.

When the white-faced monk heard this, he smiled slightly: "Junior brother, don't worry, it's just a little earthworm. Senior brother, I can definitely handle it."

After saying that, the white-faced monk shouted the Buddha's name, and the golden lotus above his head suddenly turned around, and then disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, a golden lotus appeared silently above the head of the Black Flood Dragon King, and then flipped down. Suddenly, a golden light shield covering nearly a hundred feet in radius fell from the sky, covering the Black Flood Dragon King inside.

And this time, a ball of black light suddenly exploded with the Black Dragon King as the center.

"Bang, click." The golden light shield was unable to withstand the impact of the black light and shattered like glass.

And the black light finally ran out of power, and disappeared one after another when it was still a few feet away from the white-faced monk.

"Brother's Golden Lotus Cover is becoming more and more magical. It seems that Brother is much more advanced than me after all, and he is not far from the great success of the Arhat Golden Body." The bronze monk's face flashed a trace of surprise, and then he spoke.

"Brother, don't be modest. You and I are equally advanced. After all, Brother, I just entered the sect a few years earlier."

"You two are bragging here, shamelessly praising each other. Aren't you afraid that the fellow practitioners around you will be sick to death?" At this time, a few feet away from the old monster Jinhe, a white light flashed, and a handsome young man appeared, with a head of black hair tied casually behind his back.

The folding fan in his hand gently waved, and there was a heavy air between his words, which made people unconsciously feel awe.

After seeing this person, the old ancestor of Jinhe also changed his face and retreated several feet, while the old demon Yinkui beside him was full of joy in his eyes.

When the bronze monk saw Zhuo Haoran suddenly appear, his bronze face finally darkened.

"I didn't expect that the donor Zhuo was so smart. He pretended to be one step ahead, but actually hid in the dark and waited for an opportunity. This kind of method is somewhat unbright and has ruined the reputation of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong."

"Hehe, you are wrong about this. With the unshakable leadership position of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong in the Central Plains, how can Zhuo be able to shake it? But the two of you haven't even found the relics of the two immortals, and you are fighting for life and death here. Why bother?"

"Amitabha." At this time, the white-faced monk chanted a Buddhist name, and then said to the Black Dragon King: "It seems that the donor and my Buddhist fate have not yet arrived. I don't want to force it too much. How about we stop here?"

After hearing this, the Black Dragon King gnashed his teeth at the white-faced monk in front of him, but he also knew very well that even if he fought alone, he might not be this man's opponent.

If the other person also attacked, he would be in great danger. Besides, there were more than just these two people present. Among the other three, Jinhe Old Monster and Yinkui Old Demon were okay, but Zhuo Bangyan was like two bald donkeys.

In the hearts of the demons, the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong was even more terrifying than the Xiji Ancient Buddha Tianzong.

So after hearing the white-faced monk's suggestion, he nodded: "You should withdraw the golden pillar formation first. I will not take the opportunity to attack, but let me be frank. The matter of your Xiji Ancient Buddha Tianzong kidnapping my father, my Black Dragon Clan will definitely settle this account one day."

Upon hearing this, the white-faced monk smiled slightly, without any worry at all. He pointed to the golden lotus hanging above the head of the Black Dragon King.

The six golden pillars suddenly turned into six golden lights, shot towards the golden lotus, and turned into six lotus petals again. The golden lotus also turned around and appeared in front of the white-faced monk.

The white-faced monk opened his mouth, and the golden lotus immediately disappeared into it.

After everyone stopped, the bronze monk looked at the Black Dragon King and smiled: "At this point, I think no one can enter the Lingzhen Secret Cave quietly. The Black Dragon King should open the seal, and we will go in together to search for treasures."

"Pay attention to this, this second place winner said, you haven't even seen the treasure, and you are fighting here, wasting your energy."

Although the old monster Jinhe and the old demon Yinkui did not speak, they both looked at the Black Dragon King, and it was obvious that they also wanted to enter.

With the end of the fight, the Jindan cultivators in the distance also began to look over here, as for the foundation-building cultivators, they were farther away, and there was no intention to move forward.

Xiao Lin showed a thoughtful expression on his face. Now that more than half an hour has passed, his Xiaohan Sealing Soul Technique will soon fail.

He was thinking whether to take the risk and enter the Lingzhen Secret Cave with those Yuanying old monsters. As the saying goes, wealth and honor are sought in danger, so he would go all out.

After listening to the words of the bronze monk, although the Black Dragon King wanted to twist the bronze monk's bald head off in his heart, he did not show it on his face. After a light sigh, he came to the entrance of the secret cave.

He first put away the Tiandang Demon Flag, and then said to the bronze monk: "When I open the entrance of the secret cave later, I need two fellow Taoists, one on the left and one on the right, to attack the spiritual light restriction at the entrance at the same time, so that I can open the secret cave."

"The two monks will naturally cooperate with the donor." The white-faced monk said with a smile on his face.

"That won't work. In my opinion, it's better for me and fellow Taoist Gutong to help the Black Dragon King open the secret cave." Zhuo Haoran on the side sneered and said.