"Cough cough cough cough...!"
With a few coughs, the monks lying on the ground finally began to move.
Cheng Ling glanced over and found Jiang Haoyang lying on the edge of the middle position, his body seemed motionless. He was startled and felt an inexplicable worry. No matter what, he was always his master in name, and he had always been pretty good to him.
The monks who could move began to sit down cross-legged one by one to recover from their injuries. At this time, next to where Jiang Haoyang was lying, there was another monk in gray robe. His back moved slightly, and then, a dense mist seemed to emerge from under him and slowly dissipated in the hall.
He did it so secretly that none of the monks in the temple noticed it. Only Cheng Ling could see it very clearly from the top-down perspective. Although he didn't know what the mist was, he instinctively closed his breath and stared at his body.
After about a stick of incense was touched, the Zhongzhou Immortal Emperor's cultivation was superior to others. He instinctively felt something was wrong and shouted: "No, there's something wrong with the smell. It doesn't seem to be the smell of the soul-burning lamp. Everyone, please hold your breath."
But his reminder was obviously too late. After the battle just now, everyone had almost exhausted their strength. The loss of immortal energy was so great, and they were seriously injured. Naturally, they had to absorb the immortal energy to replenish the consumption. As soon as he reminded me, I suddenly felt that the immortal energy in my body was much sluggish, and I couldn't raise any strength in my whole body.
"Hahahahaha...!"
A long laugh immediately attracted everyone's attention. The gray-robed monk suddenly stood up, with no trace of injury anywhere. He glanced at everyone in the audience coldly and said: "All the elites of Buddhism and Taoism who entered Jiuyou Immortal Mansion this time are here. It really took no effort at all!"
"Friend Lu Xian, what do you mean by this? If you want to target the Buddhist monks, why do you attack the Wuji Sect?" Chuchen Immortal Emperor's expression changed and he asked.
"Yes, your Tianxin Pavilion is also a first-rate force in the Xianyuan Continent, and you have no grudges against me, the Wuji Sect. If you want to deal with Buddhism, just let it go, how can we stop it!" Immortal King Qianjiang also agreed.
The immortal friend laughed and said: "Wuji Sect? What a big name. I guess none of you take Tianxin Pavilion seriously! This is not bad. A mere first-rate force cannot be compared with Wuji Sect. It's just that you It seems that there was a mistake, this king does not belong to Tianxin Pavilion."
"What?" Everyone was shocked, and Chuchen Immortal Emperor asked: "You are not a monk of Tianxin Pavilion, so along the way...!"
"Hehe~, don't take it for granted. When did I admit that I was a monk of Tianxin Pavilion?"
Chuchen Immortal Emperor was stunned for a moment and thought carefully about it. During this journey, the other party had no choice but to lead everyone to find the residence of Jiuyou Holy Emperor. Judging from his performance, he was a monk from Tianxin Pavilion, but the other party never admitted it to himself. .
"If you are not a monk from Tianxin Pavilion, then who are you? Why do you know so much about Jiuyou Immortal Palace along the way?" Immortal King Luohe asked in confusion.
"Hehe~, you can keep these to ask the Lord of Hell!" The monk surnamed Lu laughed wildly, suddenly came to the side of Luohe Immortal King, clapped his palms continuously, and attacked him fiercely.
The Immortal King of Luohe was suffering because his immortal energy had not recovered. He managed to resist a few palms but was hit in the center. After spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, his body was hit by the force of the shock. He was right in the middle of the huge stone pillar in the hall, and he leaned against it. It’s not alive anymore.
The monk surnamed Lu did not give up. After taking care of Immortal King Luohe, he took action against Immortal King Gale, Immortal King Qianjiang, and Immortal King Miaolin.
The faces of the three Immortal Kings changed greatly, but their situation was almost the same as that of the Luohe Immortal King. In less than a quarter of an hour, all three of them were beaten to the point of being injured again, and basically lost their ability to fight.
This turn of events shocked the monks in the field. The four Immortal Kings of the Wuji Sect lost their fighting power, leaving only the Zhongzhou Immortal Emperor, Chuchen Immortal Emperor, Yuyang Immortal Emperor, and Changsheng Immortal Emperor who did not take action.
On the Buddhist side, Monk Zhang Er was confused. Looking at the other party's behavior, it was obvious that he was an enemy rather than a friend of the Wuji Sect. Could it be that he was a disciple of the Buddhist sect who had broken into the Taoist sect.
"Amitabha! Could it be that the donor is a disciple of my Buddhist sect? Which sect is it?" One of the monks couldn't bear it anymore and asked first.
The monk surnamed Lu showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He swayed and came to the monk's side. He stretched out his palm and slapped him hard on the back.
The monk spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. He looked at him in disbelief and asked, "I am the eminent monk of the dragon community. How dare you attack me? Who are you?"
The monk surnamed Lu didn't answer. He flashed his body and followed the same example, knocking down the four immortal king-level Buddhist monks. In this way, there were only five Immortal Emperors from the Buddhist sect and four Immortal Emperors from the Taoist sect left in the field.
It's just that what he did made both parties confused. The hall was almost filled with the elites of Buddhism and Taoism who had entered Jiuyou Immortal Mansion. He took advantage of the opportunity of everyone being seriously injured to injure eight Immortal Kings. , what is the intention?
After the monk surnamed Lu finished doing this, he looked back at Jiang Haoyang who was lying on the ground, then turned his head and walked slowly towards the four monks of the Immortal Emperor Stage of the Buddhist Sect.
The four Immortal Emperors of Buddhism suddenly became nervous. Every step the opponent took seemed to be stepping on their hearts, increasing the pressure step by step. Even though my cultivation level is much higher than him, I am seriously injured, so I don't dare to take it lightly.
Cheng Ling saw all this from the top of the palace and felt confused. I don’t know what the identity of this monk surnamed Lu was. Both factions were offended. They didn’t kill the eight immortal kings when they had the chance. They just severely injured them and made them lose their fighting ability.
Once these people recover, isn't what they are doing looking for death? But for a moment, he couldn't think of the reason, so he could only stand still above.
The monk surnamed Lu came to a Buddhist Immortal Emperor. He was very careful and did not approach easily. Instead, he attacked from a distance.
"What an insidious guy!" The Buddhist monk cursed angrily. It was obvious that his thoughts were seen through by the other party, and he launched an attack before he got close. The immortal energy that I had finally accumulated was useless, so I could only stand up and resist.
However, the power of the previous explosion was too great, and the injuries suffered by everyone in the hall were too serious. They could not last for a few rounds before they were hit again by the monk surnamed Lu and fell to the ground slumped.
The monks surnamed Lu continued their efforts and launched attacks on the remaining Immortal Emperors. All of his attacks were from a distance, and he didn't dare to get close at all. In this way, each Immortal Emperor was seriously injured again under his attack, and his injuries became much more serious, and he basically lost his ability to fight.
But in front of him, only the Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou and the Immortal Emperor of Chuchen were left. He slowly came to the two of them and struck out with two palm winds from a distance.
At this moment, the Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou and the Immortal Emperor of Chuchen suddenly rose up. When the Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou stretched out his right hand, the palm wind of the other party deviated from the direction. Then he moved sideways and came to the right side of the monk surnamed Lu. With his claws, he grabbed the opponent's head.
On the other side, Chuchen Immortal Emperor's body was shaken, and the wind from his palm was also deflected in other directions. He connected his fingers with both hands, and several magic energy shot out, hitting the vitals of the monk surnamed Lu.
"area......!"
The monk surnamed Lu screamed in surprise, waving his hands continuously, struggling to resist the Chuchen Immortal Emperor's spell, and moved his head to the right side, trying to dodge the Zhongzhou Immortal Emperor's claws. It's just that the Zhongzhou Immortal Emperor was too fast and barely avoided the vital point above his head. His right shoulder was still grabbed by him, and the bones were completely broken, and one arm was lost.
"Zhongzhou, we must not let him escape!" Chuchen Immortal Emperor shouted violently, and once again used the ray of immortal energy he had finally saved, and used spells to form an encirclement, controlling the monk surnamed Lu from a distance.
The monk surnamed Lu's face changed drastically, and he struck continuously with both palms. However, when he reached the Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou, his palms were all deflected, as if the opponent's body was a ball and he could not hit it at all.
The Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou also used all his cards, and his claws almost turned into afterimages, which made people dazzled.
Cheng Ling observed from above. It was also the first time for him to see the application of domain. This situation was so precious. Although he could not directly feel the effect of domain, he could see others perform it, which improved his understanding of domain. A big step.
The monk surnamed Lu managed to withstand the tea time, but in the end he was unable to withstand the attack of the Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou, and was scratched in many places on his body. He cried out: "Master, save me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou and the Immortal Emperor of Chuchen were shocked! He actually has a master? What is your identity?
At this moment, a figure seemed to rush in from outside the palace. First, he came to the Chuchen Immortal Emperor at an extremely fast speed. After getting closer, dozens of finger points were connected. Chuchen Immortal Emperor was caught off guard, and many acupoints in his body were hit, and he immediately fell softly.
The next moment, the figure came to the side of the Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou again, and the strong wind of his fingers penetrated directly into the chest like a lightning bolt. The Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou released the domain to resist, but the previous interference with the monk surnamed Lu had no effect at all. The opponent's finger was as strong as a spear, completely ignoring the interference of the domain and directly hitting the chest.
As if the Zhongzhou Immortal Emperor had been severely wounded in the chest, he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood. The immortal energy in his body stagnated. He looked up and exclaimed in disbelief: "It's you!" After saying that, he spurted out another mouthful of blood and fell softly. Go down.
The Chuchen Immortal King managed to raise half of his head, with blood gurgling from his mouth. He coughed several times before reluctantly saying, "Gentleman Immortal King, he called you master, and he really hid it deeply enough. What do you really want?"
Jiang Haoyang laughed, glanced at him, and said to the monk surnamed Lu: "You did a good job, please heal yourself first!"
After finishing speaking, he said to the Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou: "The Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou is indeed amazing. He was able to defeat my men despite being so seriously injured. I have no choice but to express my admiration!"
"Ahem..." The Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and said with anger in his eyes: "Jiang Haoyang, you and he are in the same group. You have tried every means to lead us here and seriously injured us along the way. Aren’t you afraid of severe punishment from the sect?”
Jiang Haoyang smiled casually and said: "Let's talk about the sect's affairs separately. It's more important to deal with these miscellaneous fish first."
After saying that, he came to a Buddhist monk lying on the ground and sat down cross-legged. He performed a long series of hand gestures with both hands, and finally tapped the opponent's Dantian.
Something strange happened. The Buddhist monk began to tremble all over. Then, his whole body seemed to shrink and became smaller in an instant. Finally, it condensed together and turned into a fist-sized blood ball floating in the air.
Jiang Haoyang opened his mouth and sucked the blood ball into his mouth, then swallowed it!
