Hearing the words 'Relieving Heart Pill', Tieniu was shocked and said, "Is there really something wrong with that thing?"
Perhaps the medicinal effect of 'Xin Xin Dan' has begun to take effect.
As soon as Tieniu finished speaking, his whole body collapsed to the ground weakly and sorely.
He turned to look at Chenghuo and the others, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was unable to speak due to the power of the 'Relief Pill'.
The sudden scene made Yuan Xiujie and two other strange monks who were traveling with him feel fearful.
The three of them were about to escape, but they saw the old monk Wusheng on the side saying, "Don't worry, four donors, we little Buddhist monks never kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"My apprentice will survive..."
Having said this, the old monk suddenly looked at Zhen Chengshuo beside him.
He showed a look of compassion and changed his words: "My disciple has the ability to prevent the catastrophe of the West. I only took action on my disciple as a last resort for the sake of the common people in the world."
After all, Wu Sheng has the blood elixir stage cultivation level.
He didn't want the two strange monks to leave, and they didn't dare to make any move. He said in a respectful tone: "Master has a heart for the world, I admire you!"
"Amitabha!"
Wu Sheng responded by pronouncing the Buddha's name and approached Tieniu step by step.
Seeing his actions, Chenghuo said calmly: "May I ask, Master, what exactly does the great catastrophe in the West you just mentioned refer to?"
Arriving in front of Tieniu, Wu Sheng knelt down and put his hand on his chest.
He said without looking back: "The so-called great catastrophe in the West refers to..."
'Bang'!
Wu Sheng was only halfway through his words when he suddenly saw a black shadow flashing past his eyes.
The moment he saw the black shadow, he felt as if his chest had been hit by a hammer, and his whole body flew backwards from where he was...
"Hey...."
Seeing that the sneak attack was successful, Cheng Sheng grinned.
He didn't give Wu Sheng any chance to breathe, and when he fell to the ground, he hurriedly chased after him and used his fists together to make a hammer, and hit his chest hard.
"Amitabha!"
At the critical moment, Wu Sheng put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist chant.
Following his movements, a golden shadow as tall as one or two people appeared behind him, protecting his entire body.
Chengshuo's heavy hammer hit the golden shadow, making a muffled sound, and the force returned shook him back repeatedly.
Looking at Wu Sheng, who was shrouded in a golden shadow, Cheng Sheng felt a headache.
This monk is really difficult to deal with...
Compared to the ancestor of the Zhuo family who only had the early stage of blood elixir, Wu Sheng, who had the late stage cultivation of blood elixir, was obviously more powerful.
In addition, survival is controlled by the 'power of pain' in the body, and one's strength can only be used at about 40 to 50%.
As one went on and the other went off, his sneak attack failed to have any effect.
on the ground.
With the blessing of the golden shadow, Wu Sheng, who had fallen to the ground, was supported to his feet by an invisible force.
He looked at the tall, ferocious and terrifying Cheng Sheng, whose whole body was covered with black flesh, and asked curiously: "What kind of move are you doing?"
"They look like polluted villagers on the border of Xingzhou."
"But the contaminated villagers have no self-awareness, but you are sober, and you are even calm enough to attack me secretly."
As the old monk spoke, he suddenly saw black evil energy escaping from the surface of Chengshuo's body. He felt even more incredible for a moment: "I didn't expect that you actually still have spiritual power in your body!"
Chengshuo didn't say anything, he just took out the water bag containing the blood tree sap and took a big gulp.
He wanted to use the blood tree sap to dissolve the 'power of pain' in his body, so that he could exert 100% of his strength when fighting Wu Sheng.
Wu Sheng will not give him a chance to survive.
He clasped his hands together and tapped his finger forward.
Following Wu Sheng's movements, the golden shadow behind him also extended a finger forward and pointed towards Cheng Sheng.
Due to the skills he had practiced, Cheng Sheng was slightly lacking in flexibility and was unable to dodge, so he had to take a direct hit from the phantom.
He was forced back a few steps by that finger, and then fell to the ground.
But there were no injuries.
"Um?"
Seeing that the phantom of the golden body was still alive and unscathed, Wu Sheng let out a light sigh and showed an expression of disbelief.
At the moment, he became more and more curious about survival: "You are tortured by the 'power of pain' and can only exert less than half of your strength, but you can still resist the finger of my 'Dharma Golden Body'... Look at it this way Come on, you have no fewer secrets than my disciple!"
"What, you want to know?"
Chengshuo put his hand on the wine gourd at his waist and said calmly: "It's not impossible to tell you my secret."
"Just before that..." Chenghuo said, and suddenly called out the old monk's name: "Master Wu Sheng."
"What?" Wu Sheng replied subconsciously.
"Hey,"
Chengshuo grinned.
The next second, a huge suction force came out from the wine gourd on his waist, sucking Wu Sheng's entire body in.
Ah this....
Yuan Xiujie was completely dumbfounded when he saw that Cheng Sheng, who was having a fierce fight with the old monk just a second ago, was just chatting and laughing, so he used a wine gourd to take him in.
The two strange monks on the side also stood blankly on the spot.
"Shengshuo, that gourd of yours..." Yuan Xiujie clearly remembered that Chengsheng got that wine gourd from an 'ancient immortal'.
He wanted to ask clearly, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Cheng Sheng: "Now is not the time to talk about this."
Chengshuo came to Tieniu and transferred a trace of spiritual power into his body.
A few seconds later, Tieniu woke up leisurely.
He looked around and saw that Wu Sheng was nowhere to be found, so he asked unexpectedly: "Where is the old bald donkey man?"
Chengshuo shook the gourd in his hand: "Here it is."
Tieniu said happily: "Your gourd is really powerful. Counting it all, you should already have two of these wine gourds, right?"
"On a."
Seeing the gourd in his hand trembling continuously, Cheng Shuo frowned: "This gourd cannot trap the Blood Core Stage monks, and it will probably explode soon, so we have to leave quickly."
As he spoke, he threw the gourd far away and tried to pick up the iron ox and leave.
"Shengsheng, you don't have to worry about me..."
Tieniu looked weak and weak: "The old bald donkey marked me and can sense my location at any time. If you take me with you, you will only drag yourself down. You'd better go by yourself."
Chengshuo did not leave as he was told, but frowned and said, "Is there no way to remove the mark on your body?"
Tieniu shook his head: "I don't understand. I don't even know how that old bald donkey marked me. I only know that he can find my location every time."
Flying is prohibited in the Blood Forest, and there is white mist everywhere in the forest, and the afterimages of ancient immortals appear from time to time in the mist.
In addition, Wu Sheng has the advanced level of blood elixir cultivation, and his speed is much faster than carrying someone on his back, so he will definitely not be able to escape by running.
Right now, if you want to save Tieniu's life, you have to kill Wu Sheng.
Thinking of this, Chengshuo decisively walked towards the blood tree.
Tieniu was anxious: "Shengshuo, what are you doing here yet?"
Chenghuo made a cut on the blood tree with a dagger and said: "There is too much 'power of pain' in my body. Just drinking the bag of blood tree sap just now will not have any effect at all."
"I need more."
After saying that, he put his mouth directly on the blood tree and started sucking it.
