In the secret space.

The back of Xu Yang's heart was penetrated by the phantom palm of the monk with long eyebrows.His skills were instantly sealed.

Without the blessing of Xu Yang's skills, the Beacon Fire Realm, Monster Power Realm and Flame Spirit Realm displayed by Xu Yang collapsed one after another, turning into wisps of unwilling flames that gradually dissipated.

As long as the palm of the long-browed monk moves forward, it is enough to penetrate Xu Yang's heart and burn Xu Yang's heart veins.

At this time, Xu Yang's mind reflected the situation thousands of years ago, when the Changmei monk led thousands of monks from the Golden Buddha Temple to join the "Five Buddha Diamond Formation" formation tower.

As if Xu Yang was on the scene, his heart and even his soul were deeply shocked.

Those monks who sacrificed their lives for the achievement of the formation showed their powerful Buddhist beliefs, which is an extremely awe-inspiring belief.

Xu Yang suddenly felt that he was very small, but the eighteen-story pagoda that accommodated the souls of ten thousand monks became extremely tall, towering above the sky.

In comparison, he felt extremely humble, and his figure kept shrinking until he was like a tiny ant.

Inferiority

贱命

give up

Full of negative emotions, Xu Yang's consciousness, like his physical body, was close to decadence and even collapsed.The sunlight is wiped out, leaving only endless darkness.

At this time, the palm of the long-browed monk poking into Xu Yang's body was extending forward, cutting Xu Yang's heart mercilessly like a sharp knife.

"People who have no faith are not worthy of the relic of the Buddha." The long-browed monk said coldly.

"Boom" Xu Yang's heart was blown open

The blood soul dragon cultivated in the apex of Xu Yang's heart twisted and struggled like a helpless bug, but finally collapsed under the engulfment of strands of golden arcs.This also made Xu Yang feel a little pain, and also awakened Xu Yang's dazed consciousness.

"Am I a person without faith?" Xu Yang's questioning voice echoed in his mind.

"Master Xu Yang, our journey of fighting has just begun, we can't just end it like this. Violence is our belief. It's so boring, this world suffocates this demon dragon." Minglin's voice sounded in the dark world of consciousness.

At this moment, Minglin was severely injured and seriously injured because of the monster dragon armor transformed from his body.It is Xu Yang's parasitic spiritual pet, and it needs to feed on Xu Yang's blood soul to survive. Xu Yang is his host, and the collapse of the blood soul essence gradually makes Nether Lin weak.

"No, Xu Xiaoxian, you can't give up. There is nothing we can't do together. Happy immortal cultivation is our belief. Cough cough cough" A Zhu's call and a series of violent voices sounded again in Xu Yang's conscious world. Cough.

Xu Yang's heart was injured, and A'Zhu, as Xu Yang's natal pet, was also severely injured.

"It is Minglin and A'Zhu who are calling me. They are friends and people who love me. No, I can't give up. Even though I am as humble as an ant, I will do my best to protect them. Minglin, A'Zhu, Miss Yin , master Guigu Yeyan, and mother who is far away in Qingshi Town." Xu Yang's blank eyes suddenly became clear.

"My belief is to let those who love me and those I love live happily and safely. It's as simple as that." The corners of Xu Yang's mouth overflowed with bright red, and he spoke with the last of his strength.

It sounds weak, but it is loud and clanging like gold and iron.

That was his answer to the question in his heart, and it was also his answer to the long-browed monk.He is a man of faith, a man of love.

Family, friendship, love, is faith

"Hmm." The palm of the long-browed monk inserted into Xu Yang's vest suddenly stopped, "It is possible to recover consciousness under my eternal soul suppression technique. I agree with the belief you said. My soul body is already in the This place has existed for thousands of years, and it is impossible to exist forever. At that time, instead of letting the relics of the Buddha fall into the hands of evil people, it is better to try to let you, a person with my beliefs, get it. I will leave you a A wisp of life, whether it is dead or alive, depends on your luck."

As soon as the words fell, the monk with long eyebrows pulled out the palm that had penetrated into Xu Yang's vest without a trace of blood.

A strange smile appeared on the face of the long-browed monk, his figure gradually blurred as if he was thrown into the water, and finally disappeared into the void.

At this moment, Xu Yang's heart was broken, and his body was on the verge of collapse.

With a plop, Xu Yang threw his head back and fell to the ground again. The monster dragon armor outside his body disappeared in a black monster aura.Minglin's body turned into a weak ball of Minglin floating in Xu Yang's Zifu space.

It's a long story, just a few breaths.

The moment Xu Yang was hit by the monk with long eyebrows.

Xu Yang's attacking technique came to an abrupt end, and the soul bodies of the monks who had recovered from the power of the formation surrounded them again.Many of them surrounded Yin Mengting.

"Xu Xiaoxian, you can't die!" Seeing Xu Yang fall to the ground, Yin Mengting cried out with tears in her eyes.

The arrow of sadness hit Yin Mengting's heart directly.

At the moment of grief and hysterical sadness, she also confirmed the vague feeling in her heart that she liked Xu Yang.Maybe it was in the last life, maybe it is now.

Anger and sadness turn into floods of anger

Yin Mengting's originally black and clear eyes suddenly turned blue, her long light blue hair flew upside down like a waterfall, and a faint blue aura radiated from her body.

The green sandalwood Buddha beads in her hand were like whips of revenge, whipping towards the monks who surrounded her.

At this moment, Yin Mengting no longer had the restraint she used to have. She turned into a blue beast, tearing the offenders to pieces.

Yin Mengting staggered slightly, and rushed to Xu Yang's body with all her might.She knelt down and half helped Xu Yang up.

She shook Xu Yang's shoulder vigorously, and shouted "Xu Xiaoxian, Xu Xiaoxian."

Xu Yang didn't respond.

She hastily put her palm on Xu Yang's chest, desperately mobilizing her kung fu body, trying to inject kung fu into Xu Yang's body.

But at this moment, Xu Yang's heart has been broken, and his body cannot function at all, nor can he accept any external help.The mana injected by Yin Mengting fell into the sea like a mud cow, and there was no response.

Thousands of monks around shouted the slogan of killing, kill, kill, kill.Surrounded up layer by layer.They are staunch guardians and defenders of the way. For those who break into this place and offend Fowei, they can only be obliterated.

"I'll find a way to save him, calm down." Yin Mengting raised her head and glanced at the hideous monks who surrounded her, and said to herself.

"By the way, the Buddha relic. The Buddha relic can save his life."

Yin Mengting's eyes lit up, and in a panic, she took out the small white porcelain bottle containing the "Buddha's relic" from Xu Yang's intimate pocket.

Yin Mengting opened Xu Yang's lips with her fingers, flicked off the stopper of the porcelain bottle with her other hand, and then poured the mouth of the bottle into Xu Yang's mouth.

A ray of colorful light fell, and the "Buddha relic" fell into Xu Yang's mouth.

After finishing all this, Yin Mengting gently laid Xu Yang's body flat on the ground.Then he put his hand lightly on the pulse of Xu Yang's wrist.

Xu Yang's originally still pulse beat weakly, and after a while, it beat again.

"It's useful." Yin Mengting's eyes showed hope, "Promise me, you must wake up, you are Xu Xiaoxian who never gives up."

Afterwards, Yin Mengting stood up, looked at the monks who surrounded her, and said resolutely, "I won't let you hurt him."

After the words fell, Yin Mengting pinched out the Qingtan handprint with both hands, and silently recited the Qingtan Kungfu formula in her heart.

"Green sandalwood transforms into Buddha, yin and yang communicate with each other, heavenly stars turn dry, and Earth Tibet travels in Kunshan"

Impressively, a pattern of green sandalwood tree appeared in the middle of Yin Mengting's forehead, and the green flower flowed like a fairy's eye.

Circles of cyan light ripples spread out from Yin Mengting's feet in all directions. The incomparably pure cyan color redefines the power of the field, and it is Yin Mengting's unique green sandalwood field.

As soon as those monk phantoms approaching entered the green sandalwood domain, they were immediately restricted, and their movements became a little slower.

"It's not enough, I can do it." Yin Mengting said, and glanced at Xu Yang who was lying not far in front of her again.

There was a sparkle in her eyes, and immediately, a tear slid down.But at this moment, the corner of her mouth curled up into an extremely perfect arc, which was clearly a smile from the heart.

Yin Mengting clasped his hands together and held the green sandalwood Buddha beads in his hands.

"Secret Method Green Sandalwood Wonderful Tree"

The next moment, behind her appeared a phantom of a wonderful green sandalwood tree about the size of Zhang Xu.

Surprisingly, the phantom of the green sandalwood tree gradually merged with Yin Mengting's body.The green sandalwood tree is Yin Mengting, and Yin Mengting is the green sandalwood tree.

But Yin Mengting's physical body began to become blurred, but the phantom of the green sandalwood tree gradually became clear and real.

She is sacrificing the power of her life essence to nourish the phantom of the green sandalwood tree.

The green sandalwood tree is full of green leaves, and the veins of each green sandalwood leaf have turned into a pale gold color, looking from a distance, it looks like a fairy weaving gauze.

Impressively, a powerful force emanated from the green sandalwood tree.That turned out to be a kind of power of the highest rank of Buddhism.

In an instant, in the hundreds of feet of space around the wonderful green sandalwood tree, phantom shadows of green sandalwood leaves with light golden veins drilled out of thin air, they are as solid as real, extremely exquisite.

On the surface of each green sandalwood leaf, strings of the most ancient Sanskrit characters spread out, and each green sandalwood leaf seemed to be an endlessly readable eternal scripture.

The eyes of those monks who surrounded them were immediately attracted by the images of these green sandalwood leaves.

There was a pious look in their eyes.

They saw the world they longed for, they read the Buddhist scriptures they longed for, and they realized the true meaning of Bodhi that they longed for.

The so-called, one leaf one bodhi.

"Amitabha"

"Amitabha"

"Amitabha"

Thousands of monks read the Buddha's name at the same time, one after another.

After a long while, the ten thousand monks became quiet, as if they were listening to a supreme monk explaining scriptures.

Miraculously, the violent and bloody memories in the souls of those monks were gradually washed away by the power of the green sandalwood tree.They were the bodies of spirits and souls. They changed from gray to white and clear, and the soul contract between them and the formation was also automatically released without knowing it.

Tens of thousands of monks are all spirit bodies that have been imprisoned for thousands of years, and they are currently being baptized by the wonderful green sandalwood tree.

I don't know how long it took, sometimes it was an hour, some it was a day, and some it was a few days, the spirit bodies of thousands of monks floated up one after another like bubbles.

Smiles appeared on the corners of their mouths, and there was no more hatred, and finally turned into clusters of colorful light spots and disappeared into the void, reincarnated back.

At the moment when the phantom of the green sandalwood tree appeared.

Xu Yang's body began to change under the light of the green sandalwood tree.

His wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the relic of the Buddha that Yin Mengting put into his mouth began to melt.The power of good fortune from Buddhism overflowed, like a dexterous hand of a god repairing the wounds in Xu Yang's body.

His heart veins were reconnected, and his heartbeat gradually became stronger.

"Puff, puff, puff."

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