Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

If the Eight-sided Ghost Rong was not an enemy at this time, and the one who started the fight was not him, and the one being beaten was not Mingjian Juesai himself, he might have reminded the other party of the abnormal situation behind him.

But now the Eight-Faced Ghost Rong is an enemy, and he is very murderous. Almost every attack is aimed at the vital and fatal parts. So even though he clearly saw that Wataru Muren behind him seemed to be about to hit the Eight-Faced Ghost Rong, he tried his best to control his expression and not let the other party see any clues.

But then again, wasn't Wataru Rin an undercover sent by the Ghost Prison? Not only did he actually obey the orders of the Eight-Faced Ghost Warrior, but he also destroyed Shi Zhijialan's body at the critical moment when he performed the Taizo Mandala. Now, wasn't all this caused by the two people in front of him?

As a result, at this equally critical moment, Wataru Mo Lian seemed to be doing something similar again. He had backstabbed Shi Zhi Jia Lan before, so what, now he was going to backstab Ba Mian Gui Rong again?

"...Xihuang will solve it himself..."

Taking advantage of the brief gap in the attack, Mingjian Juesai was distracted for a moment. He suddenly remembered what Shi Zhi Galan said before that Xihuang’s own people would finish off the Eight-sided Ghost Rong. Because the other party had never clearly stated who would go, everyone thought that Shi Zhi Galan wanted to die together with them.

Because among the remaining Xihuang Buddhists, Dharmafearing Vajra and Eternal Tribulation Goddess obviously did not have the ability to deal with the Eight-Faced Ghost Rong, and they could not think of anyone else except Shizhi Galan. But now it seems that there is someone who has been overlooked, that is, the former Near Moon Avalokitesvara, now Dumo Lian.

"Ha, I didn't expect that."

From the simple gesture that Du Mo Lian made to him just now, Ming Jian Jue Shi could feel that the other party was friendly. Combined with the other party's current posture that seemed to be aiming at Ba Mian Gui Rong to attack, could he guess that the person standing opposite them and behind Ba Mian Gui Rong was not the undercover ghost agent Du Mo Lian, but the Jin Yue Guanyin of the Xihuang Buddhist world?

Mingjian Juesai chuckled under the cover of his weapon. He changed his attack to attract the attention of Bamian Guirong and make him ignore the situation behind him.

However, looking at the other party's expression, he seemed to be unaware of what was happening behind him. Bamian Guirong never worried that Guo Molian would betray him, because he joined the ghost clan from the human clan. In the eyes of the human clan, he was a traitor. If he left the protection of the ghost prison, there would be no place for him.

But it was this kind of arrogance that caused him to fall badly.

Seeing that Mingjian Juesai was concerned about Shizhi Galan behind him and only defended but not attacked, Bamian Guirong suddenly gained confidence. In the current situation, unless Shizhi Galan and Fawei Vajra voluntarily gave up their lives and let Mingjian Juesai fight at full speed, he could only keep wasting time here.

But even if Shi Zhijialan took the initiative to give up the protection of others, Mingjian Jueshi would not really ignore it, and there was no other way except to waste time. The Lingjiu Relic was right behind him, and if he wanted to take it back, he had to stay here.

Just as Bamian Guirong was waving his scepter confidently, intending to use the erratic ghost energy around his body to cross the defense line and directly deal a heavy blow to Shi Zhigalan, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and all the strength in his body was drained away.

"Uh!"

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of blood mixed with blood foam gushed out of his mouth, along with the pain in his chest and almost fatal penetrating injuries.

Enemies... How could there be an enemy behind me? There was no sign at all. Where was Wataru Ren? Why didn't he warn me? !

"What on earth is going on..."

The sudden injury caused Eight-Faced Ghost Rong to lose most of his strength. The Sin-Punishing Staff fell to the ground, and the originally gloomy ghost energy around it also dissipated because of the serious injury of its driver. With a heart full of doubts, Eight-Faced Ghost Rong looked back.

There was no enemy behind him except for one Watasue Lian, who had just retracted his hand and whose entire arm and weapon were stained with his own demon blood. It was obvious who attacked him.

"Why would you..."

The shocked expression of Shi Zhi Galan when Jin Yue Guanyin broke his holy power, which once made him reminisce endlessly, now appeared on his own face, and now he was facing the sudden fierce attack of Du Mo Lian. This scene was so similar to what Ba Mian Gui Rong had seen before.

Compared with Shi Zhi Galan's situation, Ba Mian Gui Rong's situation was even worse. At the beginning, Shi Zhi Galan's Tai Zang Magical Technique was only broken, which was not fatal. But when it came to Ba Mian Gui Rong, Du Mo Lian directly used all his strength to punch through his chest. He did not have the magical skills like Tai Zang Mandala, and Du Mo Lian really wanted to kill him.

"Hiss—that's cruel enough."

When Du Mo Lian was attacking, Ming Jian Jue Shi saw that the opponent's momentum was a bit too much, so he stepped back a few steps in advance. As a result, he guessed right. Du Mo Lian's attack was very powerful. If he hadn't made room, the blood mist might have sprayed on him.

Just based on this, Mingjian Jueshi was sure that in addition to the possibility of Shi Zhijia Lan's plan, there must be some personal grudges between Du Mo Lian and Ba Mian Gui Rong. This sneak attack was clearly a mixture of new and old grudges.

"Before I entered Xihuang, I was indeed Du Mo Lian."

Wataru Mo Lian took a deep breath and tried his best to calm the disordered internal energy in his body. Because Bamian Guirong had not been injured before, it really took a lot of strength to break the opponent's body protection qi in one fell swoop. Although the previous attack successfully injured the opponent, Wataru Mo Lian himself was also uncomfortable.

"Because apart from becoming a ghost prison dance festival, the human race's Mo Lian has no place to stay."

It was true that he was Wataru Mo Lian from the Ghost Prison, but before that, he was Mo Lian, the Mo Lian of the human race...

"Until I was chosen to go undercover in Xihuang, Zunfo and Senior Brother Shizhi Jialan gave Molian a place to stay."

"You are... betraying me!"

Bamian Guirong covered his chest wound and looked at Du Mo Lian in front of him in disbelief. Success was clearly right in front of him, but he stumbled at this step. So the other party had betrayed him a long time ago, but he hid it so well that no one could tell that he had the intention of surrendering to Buddhism.

Qingsui Buddhist, who was undercover with him in Xihuang and lived with him day and night, did not notice it. Neither did Bamian Guirong, the superior who ordered Du Mo Lian to take action. The other party assisted him in the plot against Shi Zhi Galan and earned his trust.

"I am a traitor."

Du Molian did not feel the slightest bit about the rebuke from the Eight-sided Ghost Rong. He had left the human race and joined the Ghost Prison, and then went undercover from the Ghost Prison to surrender to Xihuang. He had been plotted against twice and was a double agent. He had long been numb to all these things.

"Ghost Prison will not let you go... ugh! You..."

Seeing that Wataru Mo Lian had nothing to say, Mingjian Juesai moved closer again and struck Bamian Guirong with another sword, leaving him with no strength to yell anymore.

Don't say that they won't let Gu Molian go. The Ghost Prison tried to invade the human world. After being sealed, they sent undercover agents to infiltrate and attack the seal many times. Who would they really let go?

"Holy Judge, how should we deal with this?"

Hearing this, Shi Zhi Jia Lan stepped forward and came in front of the Eight-Faced Ghost Rong. Before this, he had his body destroyed and was forced into a desperate situation by the Eight-Faced Ghost Rong. Now, the two of them have switched positions, and after planning step by step, they have finally forced the Eight-Faced Ghost Rong into a dead end.

Now that the Vulture Relic has been found, there is a way to solve the seal on the Ghost Prison. As for the Eight-Faced Ghost Warrior? There is no need to keep him anymore.

……

After Shizhi Galan and others left, everyone was still a little worried. There were too many examples in Buddhism of people sacrificing themselves in exchange for ultimate success, and Shizhi Galan's character was indeed in line with this.

Risking one's own life just to exchange for the failure of the enemy may sound a bit extreme, but it has become one of the common means used by many righteous people. Because in many cases, apart from sacrificing themselves, it is difficult for them to find an effective way to break the deadlock.

"The Saint Heng people have been gone for quite some time. Did anything really happen to them?"

"The flares haven't been fired yet. No problem."

Tianji casually glanced at the horizon. As long as his special flare did not appear, there would be no problem.

"…What did you put in the flare?"

This was not the first or second time that the other party had looked up at the sky, as if he was expecting something. People who were familiar with Tianji immediately realized that he was expecting Mingjian Jueshi to send out a signal flare.

The reason why he is so excited is probably that there is something added to the special flare, and it is something that can be seen at a glance in broad daylight.

...I always feel that it is not a good thing.

"What's that look in your eyes?"

Facing the suspicious or speculative looks from others, Tianji Xizi held her heart with an extremely sad expression on her face.

"In your eyes, is Wu Tianji that kind of person? Such suspicion is really heartbreaking. Wu Haohao, a good youth? A pillar of the righteous path, yet he has to suffer suspicion from his companions. Oh my God, is this a distortion of human nature, or a loss of morality?"

When it comes to exaggerated acting, Tianji is really good at it. If everyone wasn't used to it, there might really be honest people who would be deceived by him.

"So you added anything?"

"add."

How long does it take to change from being heartbroken to giving a calm answer? Face-changing expert Tianjicai tells you that it takes less than a second, and the transition is seamless.

Others: It is true.

"I didn't add anything dangerous. I just added some bright colors to ensure that the flare is eye-catching enough during the day."

"for example?"

“Luxury gold, high-end silver.”

"Hmm? They are not..."

"What color did you think of when I said that?"

"Nothing, you continue."

The young man coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment. Sometimes people can't think too actively, or their brains almost go astray.

But this can't be entirely blamed on him. He asked what colors were added, and Tianji came up with two super classic color nicknames. It was just a conditioned reflex.

"There is also colorful black, vegetable-like grass green, particularly eye-catching red, super rich gold, crystal-like purple, and blue..."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

No, I can’t listen to it anymore.

"You are spreading the Six Kings of Creation in there?!"

The more he listened to these colors, the more they seemed wrong. The more he thought about them, the more familiar they seemed. Tianji was announcing the names of dishes. Young Master Qing pondered these adjectives carefully in his mind. My goodness, you took these materials from the Six Kings of Creation.

Just this hodgepodge of colors, combined with the weight that Tianji gave to the large flare, wouldn't the sky become a palette of colors if it were fired? No wonder this guy is so excited, waiting here to watch the fun.

Putting aside the question of whether it is conspicuous or not, Mr. Qing feels that this thing is more embarrassing when it is played.

"...Can I go first?"

Leng Xue really couldn't listen any more. What weird topics were they? There wasn't much useful information, and there were a bunch of incomprehensible words. It was as if they were speaking two different languages.

Moreover, they chatted here for a long time. Whenever they wanted to touch on a certain key point, such as who exactly was the Ghost Prison behind the Eight-sided Ghost Rong, how many evil gods were invading in the other world, how to solve the problem of the madman Tathagata, etc., even though the key point was at the tip of the tongue, they always managed to change the topic by talking about it, to the point that even the usually taciturn Lengxue could not stand it anymore.

We already have the information about the Red Shoes, so why are we still listening to other people chatting here? Shouldn't we interrogate Gongsun Lan again, or go directly meet up with the people who captured Xue Bing and see if we can lure out more members of the Red Shoes?

"Stay still, don't stay in the house all the time."

Zhui Ming grabbed the junior brother who wanted to run away and held him here. If it weren't for Zhui Ming holding him down, Leng Xue probably wouldn't have been able to sit down. This man would never sit when he could stand, and he would never stand when he could walk. He was quite stubborn.

Zhuiming knew what the other party wanted to do. In fact, he just couldn't sit still and wanted to find an excuse to leave. He guessed that Lengxue's next sentence would be about the red shoes.

"But the red shoes..."

"Besides, none of the women in the red shoes are good people. Fourth Junior Brother, are you interested?"

"……Not interested in."

Zhui Ming's words were too ambiguous, so Leng Xue had to answer that he was not interested.

"Someone has been sent to inform Madam Xue. Shenzhen Villa must make a statement on Xue Bing's matter."

Before, there was Ye Gucheng's Baiyun City, then there was Gong Jiu, the prince of Taiping, then there was Wuzheng Villa, Yongcui Villa, and now because of Xue Bing's identity, Shenzhen Villa has also been involved. All the famous people have come to get involved. Is this world so small? One after another.

Mrs. Xue has always loved her granddaughter very much. Even if she knew about Xue Bing's evil deeds, she would definitely want to save him first. But regardless of whether it was to get rid of the red shoes or not, Xue Bing must not be let go easily.

Just as Tianjiqing and Young Master were chatting nonsense and Lengxue wanted to leave but couldn't, someone came to the gate of Shenhou Mansion to report that Shizhi Galan and the others had returned.

The flare was useless. Upon closer inspection, except for Mingjian Juesai whose hair was a little messy, possibly because he had been in battle, Shizhi Galan and Fawei Vajra were both safe and sound and returned safely.

But compared to when they left, this team has changed a lot. There were three people when they left, but four girls came back. And the most shocking thing is that everyone basically knows the extra person, but it is only when they know what happened to the other person before that everyone is shocked.

Neither male nor female, with a Bodhisattva's eyes downcast, wearing a jeweled crown and necklace, a jade vase and green willows, this extra person turned out to be the wise man Jinyue Guanyin whose identity had long been invalidated.

Because he took the initiative to reveal his identity as an undercover agent in the Ghost Prison, and repeatedly dealt heavy blows to the Buddhists of Xihuang and destroyed the Taizang Dharma of Shizhi Galan, the image of the wise man in everyone's heart collapsed. Now that he appeared here in this image again, it was as terrifying as a corpse coming to life.

"This, this, this...are you hallucinating in broad daylight?"

Staring at the Guanyin in front of him, Mr. Qing moved away and turned around twice in fear, and began to doubt his own eyes.

"I think I have some too, can anyone help me take a look?"

Zhui Ming witnessed the entire process of Watanabe Lian's unveiling at that time. Since the memory about Watanabe Lian is true, then where did this Jinyue Guanyin in front of him come from?

"It's not an illusion, nor is it a fake."

Looking at the people in front of him with different expressions, Jinyue Guanyin chuckled. Eight-faced Ghost Rong was dead, and the Buddha's last things were also retrieved. He could be Jinyue again, and there would only be Jinyue in the world from now on.

"Everyone, Jinyue is back."