Soul Eater Book

In the icy fog, the ghost-faced cultivator stared at the huge vortex not far away, and said word by word, "Are you sure you want to be my enemy? Ghost!"

"Woooooo!" There was a whimper like howling ghosts and wolves came out of the vortex, and there was another wave of fluctuations, followed by "Twenty black beams of light rushed out of it!

But at this time, Chen Zhi, who was not far away, was slightly taken aback, seeing the ghost-faced monk fighting with the big-headed ghost." A smile flashed in his eyes, and the lightning flashed under his feet, and he went straight to the passageway he was looking at. rush away.

The weirdness of the devouring spiritual consciousness in this hall made Chen Zhi feel more and more uneasy. He even felt that the True Demon Cave is now like a calm sea before a storm, and a huge wave will surge in the next moment.

In such a situation, he naturally doesn't want to stay here any longer, since these two guys like to fight" then let them fight.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhi suddenly accelerated his movements!

However, the moment Chen Zhi was about to approach the entrance of the hall, a sense of vigilance suddenly arose in his heart, and he froze to the side.

At the same time, a black vortex suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hall, several black lights flew out from it, and hit the position where Chen Zhi was standing before, followed by two icy flames rushing out of the icy mist, After falling down, the entrance of the hall was completely frozen!

Chen Zhi's pupils contracted slightly, and when he turned his head, "I saw the ghost-faced man and the big-headed ghost confronting each other in the center of the icy mist," but they turned their heads to look at him at the same time.

"Do you think I'll let you run away?" The ghost-faced man covered his forehead with his hand, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the big-headed ghost grinned even more, with an indescribably mocking expression.

The corner of Chen Zhi's mouth twitched slightly, it seemed that these two guys would never let him go like this!

In this case, he can only fight!

The confrontation between the two turned into a confrontation between three people, but the confrontation didn't last long. Chen Zhi suddenly tilted his head slightly and said coldly, "It's really lively."

Before the words fell, the solid ice at the entrance of the tunnel shattered into countless slivers, and an auspicious aura rushed out. As soon as the ice slivers touched the auspicious aura, they melted one after another. At the same time, two figures walked out of it. Wu Ying and Wu Qi were surrounded by more than a dozen puppet heads.

"Kirin Art! Buddhist monks!"

Chen Zhi was taken aback for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw the ghost-faced monk looking at Wu Ying and Wu Qi with a grim expression, with a trace of hatred in his eyes!

Thinking of this person's skills and attire again, a thought suddenly popped up in Chen Zhi's mind-could this ghost-faced monk be a cultivator of worship?

Sure enough, when Wu Qi and Wu Ying saw the costume of the ghost-faced monk and the blue ice flame floating in front of him, their expressions suddenly changed: "Ice heavy flame! Worship God!"

"You really belong to the God Worship Cult." Chen Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.

"Hmph, it seems that you also know something about the divine religion. In that case, you should honestly hand over the three parts of the Longsu Heart Sutra. These are the exercises that belong to our divine religion, otherwise," the ghost-faced monk grinned ferociously.

"What kind of god-religion skills, your god-worship religion is just a cult formed by a group of rebellious thieves, who stole the supreme body-training method of my Buddhist sect, the "Longsu Heart Sutra"

How dare you speak out! "Wu Qi shouted loudly.

"Steal?" The ghost-faced monk laughed loudly: "What is stealing? Wasn't the "Longsu Heart Sutra" given to me by Venerable Tianlong?"

"You!" Wu Qi was furious when he heard the words, and was about to refute, but was stopped by Wu Ying.

"Junior brother, it's useless to talk more." Wu Ying said coldly, his face was a little ugly, he had obviously noticed that the situation here was different, he was originally a major in the cultivation of spiritual consciousness, and in this hall, his cultivation could only be used to his full potential. Twelve out of ten is at most, not to mention that in the hall now, apart from their brothers and sisters, there are three enemies. Needless to say, Chen Zhi, and the origin and hatred between the ghost-faced monks of the God Worship Sect and the Buddhist sect are even more important. Into the bones of both sides, let alone the last big-headed ghost, that is the enemy of the entire human world of cultivating immortals!

In this way, it is impossible for them to deal with Chen Zhi together with the big headed ghost or the ghost-faced monk. It can be said that the next fight will be an extremely chaotic battle!

Thinking in this way, Wu Ying swept his eyes away, and finally landed on the ghost-faced monk, took a deep breath and said: "Since the benefactor is here to sacrifice himself, the worship of gods must finally start to take action, and the world of cultivating immortals is really chaotic now , even the remnants of you want to make a fool of yourself!"

"Hey, old bald donkey, are you trying to test me? It's okay to tell you. Now our new Goddess has been found. After I kill this kid and take back the three Longsu Heart Sutras, Her Majesty's cultivation will definitely be improved." Da Zeng, when the time comes, we will recover everything that your Buddhist sect did to us back then! Hahahaha!"

"Return the original sentence!" Wu Ying sneered, suddenly looked at Chen Zhi, and asked word by word: "I finally asked my friend, the Longsu Heart Sutra, hand it over, or not?!"

Chen Zhi shrugged his shoulders without any nonsense. He clasped both hands, and the terrifying dragon power instantly gathered in his spine. His spine instantly came to life, twisting like a giant dragon. Every time he twisted, his body would twitch Shocked, a terrifying force spewed out, turned into a huge gust of wind, directly blowing away the real devil's energy around him, forming a small circle within a few feet around him.

Small vacuum.

"Hmph! The Dragon Sutra Heart Sutra must belong to me!" The ghost-faced monk laughed loudly, and when he raised his hand, he saw a small pagoda appearing in his hand. , and with the appearance of this small tower, Chen Zhi, Wu Qi, and Wu Ying were shocked at the same time!

"This is my Buddha Sect Buddha!"

"how is this possible!"

"In the Trench Ancient Temple..."

But soon, Chen Zhi realized that this small pagoda looked very similar to the pagoda in the Haigou Ancient Temple that contained the body of Fujiao and the Futu Pagoda of Fulong Naohaijue, but its power was far inferior. Imitation spirit weapon!

But after taking out the small pagoda, the ghost-faced monk sneered, and then suddenly threw it into the air, and saw the small pagoda suddenly grow bigger, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a huge seven-story pagoda tens of feet high. Flickering, circles of Buddha's light spread around, like ripples on the lake.

At the same time, a huge formation suddenly appeared in the hall, enveloping everyone present. In the formation, zithers and zithers played in harmony, drums gradually rose, and Sanskrit sounds circulated. Suddenly, the entire hall The aura of the true devil in it was dispelled, and in the hall, there gradually appeared more precious trees and bodhisattvas, and there were many tall pagodas. In an instant, the hall in the real devil's cave suddenly turned into a secret place of Buddhism. generally.

"No, this is the Sanskrit music array!"

Chen Zhi turned around, but saw that the one who spoke was Wu Ying who was not far away, but the words behind him became shallower and lower. It felt like Wu Ying was constantly moving away from him, but Chen Zhi knew in his heart that This is just the effect of the formation, Wu Ying didn't move at all, it's just that the space of the formation was infinitely stretched!

"I didn't expect this formation to be so magical."

Chen Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, although he had never heard of the Sanskrit music formation, but the imitation pagoda produced by the ghost-faced cultivator could carry this type of formation, but its power was no different from that of a slightly inferior spiritual weapon, no wonder he used it before Brother looks confident.

"It's really worth it!" Zhong Ling's disdainful voice suddenly rang in Chen Zhi's ear.

"Would you like it?"

"Yes, the power of this imitation spirit weapon is already comparable to that of a real spirit weapon, but this kind of imitation spirit weapon usually has a certain lifespan. Simply put, it is the number of times it is used. Every time it is used, it consumes a lot of energy. Using it After a few times, the imitation spirit weapon will disappear, and the small pagoda's luster is dim, I'm afraid it can only be used once or twice at most, take out this life-saving treasure, hey"

Zhong Ling sneered and said, "The old man has heard of this Sanskrit music formation. It can be said to be a very advanced illusion formation. However, it is different from ordinary illusion formations. This illusion formation contains a lot of magical traps. The entire formation The structure of the law is like a huge labyrinth layered on top of each other, and it is extremely difficult to break through."

Chapter 454 The Art of Buddha's Wrath Possession

"I see.…

Chen Zhi glanced around, and a cold light flashed through his slightly squinted eyes: "But if you say so, there must be a way to crack it."

"Of course, this old man is a real spirit weapon, and this imitation spirit weapon is in front of this old man..." Zhong Ling was half-speaking, and was suddenly taken aback: "Could it be that you have any ideas?"

"good.

The corners of Chen Zhi's mouth twitched slightly: "Whether it's a cultivator of the God Worship Cult, a Buddhist sect, or even a ghost, the target is actually me. Even if I can break the formation of Sanskrit music, it will only make the cultivator of the God Worship Cult give up and make peace with him." The Buddhist sect and the ghost monks are entangled, and if they know that I have a spiritual weapon like you in my hand, I am afraid that they will concentrate their efforts on me at that time. If this is the case, it will be the worst situation. "

As he said that, Chen Zhi glanced around, and his tone gradually became colder: "But now, trapped in this Sanskrit music formation, no matter whether it is a Buddhist monk or that big-headed ghost, the most fearful thing must be the owner of the moonlight formation." , that is, the guy with the ghost face, this makes it easier for me to act at least, if I can solve one or two in this battle, it will save me some trouble."

Speaking of this, Chen Zhi's eyes flashed. This plan is naturally based on the fact that Zhong Ling is sure that he can break the Sanskrit music formation. Otherwise, he will choose to join hands with Wuying Wuqi and two Buddhist monks to break the formation. After all, it would be troublesome if it was broken by the ghost-faced monk.

As for the big-headed ghost, Chen Zhi wasn't worried. The ghost was powerful, but his kung fu had natural restraint against that big-headed ghost. One-on-one, Chen Zhi was confident that he could deal with it with absolute certainty.

What he is most worried about now is the monster in the True Devil's Cave...

Get out of here quickly and get out of this damn place!

As Chen Zhi was thinking this way, his forehead suddenly split open, and a gap slowly formed—it was the five-pupil eye!

In the line of sight, the layers of space even gave Chen Zhi the feeling that this place is located in the barriers of time and space, and a large number of phantom array talismans floated in the air, and in the midst of a piece of phantom formation talismans, Chen Zhi's The pupils froze suddenly.

"found it!"