Chapter 982: Borrowing a Knife to Kill

Outside the Buddha Kingdom, a group of monks surrounded the empty pool, and all the spiritual practitioners were expelled, which made those spiritual practitioners who did not know the situation very dissatisfied.

But no matter how they fought, the Buddhist disciples ignored them.

This overbearing approach of the Buddhist sect directly aggravated the dissatisfaction of the spiritual practitioners, making them feel that the Buddhist sect wanted to take over this Buddhist Kingdom alone.

Some people even regretted it. If they had known this earlier, they should have followed those people into the Buddha Kingdom, so that they would not have to stay here to look at the eyes of these Buddhist disciples.

As time passed, this dissatisfaction became more and more intense, and some places even had small-scale conflicts.

"Silence!"

At this moment, a loud voice sounded, suppressing everyone's voice, and then a golden [ban] word rose into the air and fell on everyone's head.

The next moment, those spiritual practitioners found that they could not make any sound, and the world was completely silent.

At this time, everyone realized that the Buddhist masters had arrived, and they all looked towards the entrance, only to see eight monks in simple clothes standing at the entrance.

"Brother Hui'an, the entrance to the Buddha Kingdom is blocked by the formation, and Brother Xuanming is in the devil's cave and in danger. This matter is related to the safety of the Western Region. We can't turn a blind eye to it. Do you have a way to break this formation?"

A beautiful nun asked.

"This formation is very powerful. It is undoubtedly set up by the strong men of the demon clan. We can break the formation by concentrating our strength, but it will do more harm than good. It may even destroy the structure of the Buddha Kingdom and make it shatter. This will actually help the demon clan break the seal. The only way is to work together inside and outside, and break the formation at the same time, so that it is possible to break this formation without damaging the Buddha Kingdom."

Hui'an thought about it and said, he also understood the affairs of the Buddha Kingdom. Its main function is to hide the place where the demon clan is sealed, and its space is not very tough.

If the eight of them concentrate their strength, it is very likely to cause the Buddha Kingdom to shatter, which will be more harm than good.

The only way is to do what he said, to break the formation from both inside and outside at the same time, but unfortunately, they can't contact Xuanming at this time, let alone to work together from inside and outside.

"I have a way to contact Brother Xuanming."

At this moment, a monk next to him said.

"Brother Wuchen, you mean!"

Hui'an's eyes lit up, and he actually forgot such an important thing. He knew that the magical power that Wuchen realized was his telepathy.

His telepathy is a very powerful telepathy that can sense the true thoughts of others. When it reaches a certain level, it can even connect with others' minds.

"Yes, the telepathy that I realized is his telepathy, which can connect with others, but I need your help."

Wuchen nodded. No one is willing to share the matter of magical powers with others. This is tantamount to telling others their trump cards.

Especially the magical power of his telepathy, which is even more feared. In front of such a magical power, there is no secret at all.

But now, it is related to the safety of the Western Regions, and he can't just take care of himself.

However, he and Xuanming were blocked by the formation, and he was afraid that his telepathy could not get in touch with Xuanming. It was only possible with the help of the power of the other seven masters.

If it were normal, even if they knew his magical power, they would not be afraid at all. After all, their cultivation was equal, and it was not easy for him to sense their thoughts.

But if he wanted to contact Xuanming, he had to connect the power of several people together, which was equivalent to putting all their secrets in front of him.

Even if he would not look, it would be a great challenge for them.

"We are willing."

The other people looked at each other, thought for a while and agreed. They did not expect Wuchen to be able to comprehend his telepathy, which was a magical power second only to the wisdom eye and was very powerful.

They also knew the consequences of doing so, but they did not care at all. First of all, they were able to cultivate to the current achievements, and their Buddhist cultivation had reached the realm of transformation. Their hearts were as firm as iron and difficult to shake. Secondly, they had nothing to hide.

The most important point is that this matter concerns the safety of the Western Region. Compared with it, personal honor and disgrace seem insignificant.

"Then let's start."

Hui An said, and sat down cross-legged, injecting his power into Wu Chen's body, and the others did the same.

The next moment, Wu Chen's aura was shaken, and a ray of Yuan Shen slowly passed through the formation and floated to Xuan Ming's side.

On the other side, Yun Yi looked at the dozens of demon clan strongmen in front of him without changing his face. At this time, he was calm and had no fear.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill your wish."

The eight-fold demon emperor glanced at the person next to him, and the two of them attacked at almost the same time and killed Yun Yi.

When Yun Yi killed Wei Yingwu before, they were right next to him. Although they were both eight-fold spirit emperors, they asked themselves that they were not Wei Yingwu's opponents, so they did not dare to underestimate Yun Yi.

The two of them attacked at the same time. Even if Yun Yi had the strength to kill Wei Yingwu, he could not be their opponent.

Yun Yi's expression remained unchanged. He took a big step forward and hid to the side.

"Where can you run? Chaos Demon Fist."

A demon king shouted and directly used the Chaos Demon Fist. He punched seven times and seven fist forces appeared. Another demon king did the same. Fourteen fist forces, like a net, locked Yun Yi's breath tightly and made him unable to escape.

"Come on."

The corners of Yun Yi's mouth slowly curled up. His figure flashed and he came directly to the demon clan and shuttled back and forth among them.

These fourteen fist forces followed closely behind and chased after him. Although these fist forces could lock Yun Yi's breath, they could not keep up with Yun Yi's speed. During Yun Yi's flash, these fist forces were like headless flies, hitting those seven-layer demon kings.

Ah ah ah...

Facing the full force of the eight-layer demon king, these seven-layer demon kings had no power to resist. A series of screams rang out. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen seven-layer demon kings died under their Chaos Demon Fists.

"Asshole."

When the first Seventh Layer Demon King was killed, the two Eighth Layer Demon Kings had already understood Yun Yi's idea, but after the Chaos Demon Fist was launched, they were completely out of their control.

Although they were extremely anxious, they could only watch their companions fall one by one in front of them.

This made them furious. How could they have thought that Yun Yi would be so bold as to use them to weaken the power of the demon clan? This was simply unforgivable.