Sun Kun and Meng Yuanyun quietly touched the place where the battle was most intense. They thought that the next battle would be a fierce battle, but what surprised them was that before they could arrive at the battle scene, they met the fast retreating group of Zongba Living Buddhas on the way.

Under Yan Jueling's protection, the monk keeping the precepts carried the unconscious Jun Tuliming King. The four of them took advantage of the various forces being attracted by the battle between Beiming Wudi and Feng Asan, and quickly rushed out of the village and entered the dense forest.

"The old thief Beiming Wudi is not willing to be lonely!" Yan Jueling looked back and said with lingering fear: "If he and Xing Wuwei attack at the same time, we will be free from Jue Wusheng."

Everyone was shocked and nodded in their hearts.

Meng Yuanyun said curiously: "How could the Demon Sect make such a low-level mistake? Is Feng Asan more important than Zongba's Living Buddha?"

"Of course not." Sun Kun suddenly paused, his tone as heavy as ever, and said slowly: "Because there are more powerful people waiting for us..."

"Who?" Meng Yuanyun was excited and asked hurriedly.

"he--"

Sun Kun pointed forward, and everyone stood up in horror. Looking along Sun Kun's finger, a figure slowly walked out of the valley ahead. There was a strange long sword like a peach branch in his hand, with a proud look on his face. It was Song Bieli, who had not appeared for a long time.

Song Bieli appeared in front of everyone with a destructive aura. His smile was like ashes, bringing lifeless despair. "Everyone, are you safe?"

clang, clang clang!

Everyone was unsheathed.

Yan Jueling took a step forward and said coldly: "Song Beili, do you still dare to show up?"

"Oh?" Song Bieli looked at Yan Jueling lightly and sneered: "Ignorance Junior, do you think you can use Situ Lingfeng to suppress me? Now he can't take care of himself, I'm afraid you can't count on it..."

Yan Jueling raised his sword with one arm and said coldly, "I'm disappointed you. From the first day of learning the sword, I know that the most reliable thing in the world is the sword in my hand... I'm very glad that you are not dead. There are not many swordsmen worth killing on the Tianjue List..."

Song Bieli's eyes flashed with fierce light, and a venomous sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Well said that, young people should have such ambition. But unfortunately, they have a lot of ambitions, but they are a bit unrealistic."

"Whether it is unrealistic, it depends on whether the sword in Mr. Song's palm is still as sharp as ever." Yan Jueling blocked everyone, separating Song Bieli's route to attack everyone.

Everyone understood it and hurriedly evacuated from behind.

But before a few steps were taken, a figure flashed in front of him again. Xing Wuwei appeared with a snake staff, blocking everyone's way coldly, and sneered: "Little Lama, today you can actually let the three masters of Tianjue deal with you together. Even if you die, you are worthy of pride."

"Amitabha." The living Buddha Zongba, who had not spoken for a long time, finally opened his eyes and spoke: "The little lama has a low status and does not have much impact. In short, it should be that Donor Ye's safety has made you afraid. The little monk is just a person who was vented on his anger..."

Zongba's words made Xing Wuwei speechless.

The monk keeping the precepts looked happy and stepped forward to congratulate him: "The living Buddha has been practicing the unconscious Zen for a hundred days. Is it a fruitful thing to speak today?"

Everyone looked at each other, Zongba stretched out his palm, kept the precepts and knelt down on the ground, allowing Zongba to hold the top door, and said softly: "A hundred days of meditation have finally achieved some results. Donor Ye encountered a suffering, and he should use this method to overcome the disaster..."

The Buddha's light flashed, and the monk keeping the precepts suddenly lit up. Then the injuries on his body were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that this little monk would have such magical powers. When they were amazed, they saw him pressing his palm on the top of King Jun Tuliming. The Buddha's light flashed. King Jun Tuliming, who had been unconscious, slowly woke up. He was completely cured as before.

King Tuliming knelt down at Zongba's feet, performed the five-body bowing ceremony, and said loudly: "Zalidolan thanked the Living Buddha for casting spells."

This move was used, not only everyone on his side, but also Xing Wuwei on the opposite side was stunned.

What kind of exercise is this?

It's simply a miracle.

Could it be that the Buddha appeared?

Xing Wuwei shook his head repeatedly, calmed his mind, and shouted in a cold voice: "The little lama actually knows magic?"

Song Bieli snorted coldly. Although he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, everything in front of him did make his face unnatural.

The other party's methods and strength were beyond his plan, which really made him feel uneasy.

Sun Kun laughed and said, "It's really strange in this world. The Buddhist lama was actually said to be a demonic magic by the demon demon sect. Could it be that your demon sect is using immortal arts?"

Zongba slowly twisted the Gabala in his hand, and his face turned as usual: "The little lama used the authentic Buddhist mental method, but he chanted the Buddha's name a lot, so he naturally had some supernatural powers... This donor, I don't know how many murderous sins he committed by life, the spiritual platform was surrounded by karma fire, and the fire was as dark as ink. It was better than the little monk to take off your eyebrows and make a Buddhist bead Gabala, and recite it day and night with Buddhist scriptures to save you from the next life and not fall into the animal realm."

Xing Wuwei was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't understand what the other party meant for a long time.

Sun Kun smiled and said, "Old Xing, people say that Yin Tang is black and killing too many evils, and will turn into a dog in the next life. Pull down your skull and make it into a bead string. I ask if you agree or not!"

Hahaha……

The heroes laughed out loud.

Xing Wuwei suddenly changed his expression and cursed: "Fuck you, Sun Hun, I can't die even if you die..."

Song Bieli sneered: "Little Lama, it's useless to show off your verbal benefits. Let me see how many real skills you have!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Bili hugged his shoulders and sneered back, while Xing Wuwei took out a strange flute from his arms and played it in front of him.

"Be careful of the Red Blood Demon Man!" Sun Kun shouted loudly, and everyone formed a circle and was immediately on guard.

Unfortunately, Sun Kun was the only one who had truly seen the power of the Red Blood Demon. Just as everyone was preparing for it, a sudden shock came from the land under Zongba's feet. Two shrouds instantly broke through the ground and swept towards Zongba.

ah!?

The monk keeping the precepts was closest to him and hurriedly stepped forward to block it, but the shroud was extremely sensitive. He actually avoided the blow of keeping the precepts and pulled it out like a whip on the side, and immediately pulled him out from the back of keeping the precepts.

Another shroud suddenly arrived in front of Zongba, but saw a figure flashing, but it was intercepted by the King of Jun Tuli, and his body turned into the Dharma image of the King of Ming. The shroud rolled the Dharma image to a solid one on the spot.

Om, Hum, Pozha!

Jun Tuliming's eyes flashed, and a blue flame lit up on the body of the Dharma Faying. The blood-stained shroud was immediately burned, and the blue flame burned down the tape and went underground.

When everyone saw this, they immediately shouted loudly.

However, although the fire of the green lotus exploded, there was no movement underground, and the shroud that entangled the Dharma image did not relax at all.

While he was wondering, the demon Ning Du attacked from the other side, and everyone hurriedly resisted.
Chapter completed!