However, this terrifying aura did not mean to stop and continued to spread around. Seeing the tragic situation of the old Taoist being shrouded by this terrifying aura, the remaining terror on the faces of the old Taoist were a hundred times more painful than the expressions when he saw Mrs. Li. At this moment, no one dared to approach Wu Feng and retreated and avoided, one by one, ran faster than a rabbit. However, while they ran away, they did not forget the fat monk Huineng who fell to the ground and vomited blood. He pulled and dragged him backwards.

Unexpectedly, after the fat monk was pulled up, there was a brute force coming from somewhere. He pushed away a few old Taoists who were pulling him and said in great horror: No, I can't run away, the Vajra Dharma image is related to my life. If it is gone, my life will be gone.

Let's run away. This young man is too domineering and has amazing cultivation. It's not something that ordinary people can resist. If we stay here, we can't even think of going out alive. Our Bailian Sect Subei Branch will be completely finished.

If you don't have to leave, you can't leave. The Vajra Dharma image is my lifelong hard work, so I can't finish it like this.

The fat monk said with a heartache, his brow suddenly frowned, and he showed a look of looking at death. He took off the string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, pulled off the golden thread connected by the Buddhist beads, took out a Buddhist bead, and then bit the tip of his tongue hard, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue, and the Buddhist beads flashed through a blue light.

Immediately afterwards, the fat monk turned the blue-light Buddhist bead towards Wu Feng.

After the Buddhist bead fell beside Wu Feng, it spun quickly, with dazzling blue light and dazzling light. After a moment, a blue smoke emerged and spread out immediately.

At this time, Wu Feng was already in an extremely excited state. For him, he could not feel anything around him. The only thing he felt was that he felt a large amount of breath pouring into the dantian from the acupuncture points in his body along the eight strange tendons and veins. The true energy in the dantian was swelling and constantly expanding, and he didn't see anything thrown by the fat monk at all.

But this situation was beyond Wu Feng's control, and even his consciousness began to become a little blurred.

The outline of the Vajra Dharma image was getting weaker and weaker, and there was no reaction to struggle. The whole body shrank a lot, and the old Taoist who did not run out became older now. He was about fifty years old, but now he looked at least seventy or eighty years old.

Bang

A loud noise suddenly came to mind, and it exploded at Wu Feng's feet. Wu Feng's whole body was blown away, and it flew straight up more than one meter high before it landed heavily on the ground.

Taking advantage of this moment, the fat monk endured the severe pain and quickly walked a few steps, arrived in front of the Vajra Dharma image that was almost disappearing, pinched a few handprints in succession, and then rushed towards the phantom.
Chapter completed!