A great monk saw that the people from the Black Dragon Sect had already slaughtered at the eight masters, and he was a little impatient and was about to rush over, but Ge Yu grabbed his arm and said in a deep voice: "

Don't worry, wait a little longer... Even if we go out, we must try to kill a few of them when the other party is surprised. Now they have just fought and the intention to prevent them is the most serious. When we go out, we will be sent to death.

There is no difference, the sedan is likely to be the black dragon ancestor! "

Although the great monk was anxious in his heart, he was calmed down by Ge Yu's words, especially when he mentioned the black dragon ancestor, Ge Yu also aggravated a bit of tone.

Although these big monks are not afraid of death, they will not be sent to death by white. The words Ge Yu says is very reasonable.

There are all the top players of the Black Dragon School standing next to Meng Hui.

Those who rushed towards those big monks had three millennium monsters, and more than a dozen people were also extraordinary. They were all characters that Ge Yu had never seen before.

The people on both sides suddenly collided together, and the fighting was very fierce when they came up.

Although these great monks don’t have a master in the Earth Fairyland, they are still strong and they are all in the Ghost Fairyland at a very high level.

Especially for so many years, they have been practicing near the nine-story pagoda that worships Buddha-top relics. Their strength is actually much stronger than they seem.

The battle was very intense from the beginning.

Each of these great monks has to face two masters who are similar to their ranks.

Some powerful monks have to deal with three top experts from the Black Dragon Sect at the same time.

Therefore, this fight was not fair from the beginning.

Ge Yu, hiding in the dense forest, and four or five monks from Hongjue Temple, stared at the battle in front of him for a moment. Ge Yu could clearly feel the several big ones squatting on both sides of his body.

Monk, his breathing began to become heavier.

Within two or three minutes of the battle, it was very anxious at the beginning.

These masters of the Black Dragon Sect rushed forward, thinking that they could quickly get all these monks out of their hands, and that they would not be worse than these monks at the level of their masters.

Those who can follow the Meng Hui sedan chair are actually not weak, except for a dog-headed military advisor like Professor Liu who has no cultivation but is a think tank.

But as soon as they started, the experts of the Black Dragon Sect obviously felt a little difficult.

These great monks seemed to be getting stronger and stronger as they fought, and their spiritual power seemed to be unsatisfied.

However, those Black Dragon Sect masters were constantly consuming their own cultivation in the fierce battle.

Among them, the most powerful one is a monk with huge Buddhist beads on his neck, holding a Zen stick in his hand, a Thousand-year-old Rabbit Demon, a Flying Rakshasa, and another Ge Yu doesn't look like

The masters of the Black Dragon Sect I knew fought, and at the beginning the great monk was absolutely weak and was crushed by the three masters.

But after only dozens of rounds of fighting, the monk suddenly turned around and the balance of victory began to pour towards him.

The main reason is that behind the monk, there was a cluster of golden light coming from the nine-story pagoda, which kept drilling into the monk's body, and then he would continue to teach him the powerful Buddhist teachings.

Blessing.

Suddenly, the monk shouted loudly, and a dazzling light burst out from the Zen Staff in his hand, smashing straight towards the Thousand-year-old rabbit demon. The Thousand-year-old rabbit demon resisted the sword, but was bombarded by the heavy Zen Staff.

He took a few steps back, and then the two masters who rushed up, including the Feitian Rakshasa, were also repelled by the great monk.

Ge Yu looked at the mighty monk and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. This monk is really a fierce man.

"Is this great monk a monk from your Hongjue Temple?" Ge Yu couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"No, this person is a monk who came to Mount Wutai to hold orders more than ten years ago. His Dharma name is Huishen. I heard that he was the senior brother of Master Huijue in Mount Wutai. He has been to Hongjue Temple for more than ten years and has never seen him say anything.

I didn't see him fighting anyone, and I didn't expect this person to be so strong." A monk from Hongjue Temple also said in surprise.

Ge Yu realized at this time that this great monk was really extraordinary. In other words, he was the senior brother of Master Hua, Master Huijue. Now, he has also practiced a special method, which is called closed-mouth in Buddhism.

In other words, over the years, he has never spoken to others. This is also a kind of hard practice, tempering his will, and can also quickly improve his cultivation. If he suddenly speaks while practicing meditation, then

If you can crack it, your cultivation will fail.

It is hard to imagine that a person has never spoken to anyone for more than ten years, and the other party is not a mute, and ordinary people really can't stand it.

However, the practitioner's silent meditation is still very effective, and now he has finally burst out with super strength.

Just as Master Huishen was fighting with the three masters, the other monks quickly stabilized their positions. The nine-story pagoda behind them was shrouded in a peaceful golden light, and then there was a continuous stream of Buddhist teachings.

The force was transmitted to them.

The real reliance of these great monks is the nine-level pagoda behind them. To be precise, the Buddha-top relics in the nine-level pagoda.

With this thing blessed them, they can be invincible.

The monks around Ge Yu could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the situation stabilized quickly.

In a short period of time, these monks will not have any worries about their lives.

However, at this moment, Professor Liu, who was next to Meng Hui, couldn't help but feel dark, and his face began to become gloomy.

"What's going on... Haven't the things been retrieved for so long?" A low voice came from the sedan chair, with great majesty.

When Professor Liu heard this voice, his body was half short and he arched his body and said, "Report to the ancestor... Although these monks' cultivation is not too strong, they rely on the blessing of Buddha's top relics to continue to rise.

The power of Buddhism is injected into their bodies, making them stronger and stronger when they fight. If there were no masters far above their strength to suppress them, it would be difficult to deal with it."

"Hmph... a group of waste, these people can't handle it." A cold snorted disdain came from the sedan chair.
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