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"Touch..." The door of the Demon-Sealing Tower was completely closed. Master Jingchen was one step away in the end, and he was imprisoned in the Demon-Sealing Tower.

Master Jingchen looked at the closed door with mixed feelings in his heart, including regret, hatred, shock, and worry.

What Master Jingchen regrets is that Huiming, a good young man, fell into the devil's way. What he hates is that his most beloved disciple betrayed the Buddha Sect and attacked him.

What was shocking was that the combat power Huiming showed just now was definitely comparable to him. The final worry was that no one opened the door to the Demon-Sealing Tower, so he couldn't get out from inside.

His safety didn't matter. The stronger demons were higher up in the tower, and this level was just weak demons. And the former demon has long been wiped out by the Demon Sealing Tower.

But Huiming must have had some purpose in locking him up here, so the Buddhist disciples outside should be in danger.

……

Huiming turned around and came to another small pagoda. Under this small pagoda, there was an old monk meditating. The old monk had a pair of long white eyebrows.

"Huiming?" The old monk opened his eyes, looked at the arriving Huiming, and said in surprise.

This old monk also knew Huiming, who had been missing for more than a thousand years. He was just a little curious, how could Huiming, who had been missing for so many years, appear here?

"Uncle Puji, Huiming hasn't been back for many years. He just returned to Daleiyin Temple, so I took a look around and missed him." Huiming performed Buddhist rituals and said to the old monk.

"Well, but even you can't come here. You'd better leave as soon as possible and go see somewhere else." Master Puji didn't want to reminisce about the past, but directly issued an eviction order.

Because in this place, except for him who is guarding it, only the head of the Buddhist sect, Master Jingchen, can come here, and no one else can come.

"Yes, Uncle Master." Huiming said a Buddhist salute to Master Puji, then turned and left.

"Mighty Tianlong!" Huiming just turned around and took a step, then immediately turned back. Huiming slapped Master Puji, and a golden dragon with a hint of black flew out and went straight towards Master Puji.

"The golden light does not move the clock!" Because the distance was too close, Master Puji had no time to fight in a hurry. Master Puji could only defend himself hurriedly, golden light flashed, and a golden bell protected Master Puji inside.

"Bump..." The phantom of the golden dragon hit the golden bell, and Master Puji was immediately knocked backwards. Since Master Puji was very close to the small tower behind, it was probably only about one meter.

Although Master Puji is also a god, he is still not as strong as Master Jingchen.

"Bump..." Although Master Puji's golden bell was not broken by Huiming, Master Puji was still beaten backwards, and finally hit the small tower behind, causing some dust to fall off the small tower.

Master Puji saw the dust and knew that he had hit the small tower, so he immediately secretly said something bad.

"One thought is a devil, one thought is a Buddha. Six palms of evil Buddha!" ​​A statue of a Buddha and a devil appeared behind Huiming. The statue had three heads and six arms, and all six palms were shot towards Master Puji.

"Eight-armed God King!" Master Puji also generated a Buddha statue with eight arms, and the eight arms faced Huiming's six palms.

"Bump, bump, bump..." Although Master Puji's statue had more hands, its hand speed and power were inferior to Huiming's. For a moment, Huiming was beaten to a disadvantage.

"Uncle Puji, my nephew wants you to see the results of my practice over the years." Huiming said with a smile.

Huiming thought to himself: "We can't delay it for too long. We have to fight quickly, otherwise it will be difficult for others to come to help."

"The incarnation of evil Buddha." Huiming put the demon-like Buddha-like statue into his body, and then he became a three-headed and six-armed one. At the same time, Huiming's whole body shone with the light of black among gold and gold among black.

"Bump..." Huiming raised one of his hands and punched back the huge golden fist hit by Master Puji.

Then, Huiming slammed his feet on the ground and rushed directly towards Master Puji.

In terms of physical strength, Demonic Cultivator is much stronger than Buddhist Cultivator. Although Buddhist Cultivator's physical body is not bad either, Buddhist Cultivator mainly relies on body-protecting golden light, which is very simple physical strength.

Huiming rushed in front of Master Puji, and kept punching with six hands, beating Master Puji back and forth, and constantly hitting the small tower behind him.

"Click, click, click...touch..." The small tower finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to be filled with cracks. Then it collapsed instantly, revealing the slowly rotating golden beads inside.

This bead is Huiming's goal, an important hub of the Buddhist sect's sect-protecting formation.

Master Puji saw the golden beads exposed, and quickly supported a golden cover to protect the golden beads.

The golden bead itself has relatively poor defense. At Huiming's level, it only takes one blow to break it. Once the golden beads are broken, the Buddha's sect-protecting formation will be ineffective.

When the small tower had not collapsed just now, firstly, the small tower had defensive power, and secondly, the small tower was relatively large and the defensive area was too large. Master Puji was a little unable to do what he wanted.

As the saying goes, it is better to defend than to attack. If you blindly defend, you will only become a living target. But now Master Puji has no choice. In order to protect the golden beads, he can only passively defend and wait for reinforcements.

When Huiming saw Master Puji holding up the protective shield, he rushed to Master Puji again, waving six fists continuously and hitting Master Puji's protective shield.

"Bump, bump, bump..." With Huiming's fierce attack, Master Puji gradually began to be unable to hold on, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Stop!" The voice came before the person arrived. Just by listening to the voice, Huiming knew who the visitor was. He was an old monk of similar strength to Master Puji.

"Mighty Heavenly Dragon!" Huiming sent out six hands at the same time, and the six golden dragon phantoms rushed towards Master Puji.

"Bump, bump, bump... click, click..." Facing the super-doubled six golden dragon phantoms, Master Puji's protective shield was instantly filled with cracks and then shattered.

"Pfft..." At the same time, Master Puji spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Pull your fingers!" When the old monk who came to support saw Master Puji's appearance, although he was not close yet, he directly stretched out his right hand, and a huge golden palm appeared in the air, pinching it with his middle finger and thumb. Huiming.

Huiming took a quick step, came to the golden bead, smashed the golden bead with one punch, and at the same time stretched out two hands to push back the huge golden palm.

As the golden beads were broken, that is, the main hub was broken, the Buddha Sect's protective formation also slowly disappeared from the top.