"Then... could it be a Buddhist bead refined from the bones of a demonic monk? The soul of the demonic monk is sealed in it! That is definitely a holy-level magical power!"
Some knowledgeable people among the spectators recognized the origin of the Buddhist beads and couldn't help but be shocked! This thing has a great origin. It is said that the demon monk was killed by the monk sage at great cost, but his demonic bones are immortal and his demonic nature is still terrifying.
In order to suppress and refine its demonic nature, the Holy Monk refined its demonic bones into eighteen Buddhist beads, each of which is equivalent to containing a magical power of the Demonic Monk! You must know that the demon monk was already famous in ancient times, and those who heard it trembled!
But he was still killed by the Monk Saint. How terrifying must the Monk Saint's strength be?
"The Eastern Sea Territory is going to suffer. I really didn't expect that Yuantong would have such a sacred object."
The monks in Zhongzhou stepped back and watched from a distance. Only the seven creatures in the sea did not take it seriously, and they heard those words just now. The magical power of a saint? so what?
The two saints in Yu Yue's family are very good! They are all very protective beings. How could they not give Yu Yue something to protect himself? joke! And... no matter it is the Heavenly Fox Female Saint or the Haoyang Saint Emperor, which one is not superior to the Monk Saint.
"Is this your trump card?"
Yu Yue really smiled. There is nothing better than comparing this with me.
However, he still stared at Yuantong: "Is this your Buddha? I see how this thing of yours is full of demonic nature. If you want to suppress evil monsters in the world, why do you use someone else's thing as a trump card?"
"Donor, your thoughts are too one-sided. If you have a Buddha in your heart, that is the Buddha. Why should you worry about the opinions of others. Donor, I will give you five breaths to take refuge in the Buddha! Otherwise... don't blame the young monk for taking action."
"Ah."
Yu Yue still sneered, and Yuantong grabbed the Buddhist beads tightly. As long as he injected a little spiritual power, he could awaken the magical power in them! The demon monk is about to use his methods to kill this monster Yu Yue...!
And in the dark, the existence that is invisible to all living beings present is not indifferent. They cannot let Yu Yuesi be in Zhongzhou! Otherwise... a war with the current Eastern Sea Region would be a devastating blow to both regions!
Not to mention the Holy Fox Lady, the anger of Holy Emperor Haoyang alone is enough to sweep across the entire continent of gods! He was really risking his life...even Ji Sheng had no choice but to retreat.
The wise old monk's eyes flashed even more. There was no way he could let Yuantong crush this Buddhist bead! Moreover, he really didn't expect that his disciple would be so paranoid that he would even take out this thing.
"Come on, five breaths have passed."
Five breaths, fleeting. Yu Yue still stood in front of Yuantong with his hands behind his back, threatening him, Yu Laosi? You must have the capital to cut it! If the system dad hadn't crashed, and if Yu Yue had used all the points, he would have reached the mid-level eighth level or above.
I'll raise my hand and crush you little bald donkey to death, leaving you with no chance to use my treasure! What are you so arrogant about?
"Then... Donor, don't blame the young monk. I will leave your soul to chant sutras every day until you are influenced by the profoundness of Buddhism!"
Yuantong's face showed a touch of piety, and then he wanted to communicate with the Buddha beads! But the next moment...he was shocked, and all the creatures in the audience were shocked! In particular, even several saints in Secret Zhongzhou were shocked!
I saw that Yu Yue still had one hand behind his back, and the other hand was spread out with the palm facing upward. In his hand... there were four jade slips hanging in the air and spinning...
A golden light covered the whole body, and the hot light was extremely dazzling, as if there was an extra round of scorching sun in Yu Yue's hand!
A thick gray light, which has gone through endless years, as if one man can withstand all impacts!
A pink light shone, and the shadow of a nine-tailed sky fox raised its cold eyes to the sky. A colorful, phoenix flower is delicate, but also carries an unyielding heat!
Four Saints! The power of the Four Saints! If the moment the Demon Monk Bone Bead was taken out, all sentient beings were shocked like the roar of a river. Then the four jade slips spinning in Yu Yue's hand appeared, which was a strong wind and tsunami, and the sea was beating the sky.
There is no comparison between the two at all! The ancient demon monk was just famous, but in terms of cultivation alone, the Black Turtle Holy Emperor was enough to drag him to death!
"Come on, come on! Do you want me to try? Can you pinch your prayer beads?"
Under the illumination of the Four Saints' light, Yu Yue's demonic power is overwhelming! What's even more overwhelming is the billowing force...
Yuantong couldn't help but take a few steps back, and even in shock, the beads fell out of his hands like a war holy platform. But... just at this moment, an old figure appeared from nowhere and grabbed the Buddha beads that were about to fall to the ground. Buddhist beads.
Only then did Yu Yue see his face clearly.
The monk in coarse cloth has a bald head and a long beard without a single black strand. The paint on the clinking staff in his hand seems to be peeling off. The only cassock on his body is passable, but his cultivation aura ...Tsk, tsk, even though Yu Laosi can't see through it.
But it’s definitely better than his Caihuang Master’s Wife! It should be on par with Bai Xiaoshuang, but it is far inferior to Haoyang's aura that is as vast as the universe.
After all, Yu Mouyu once asked Holy Emperor Haoyang. His old wounds were healed and his heart scars were deeply hidden. Can Haoyang in his peak state kill the six saints of that day in an instant?
At that time, Haoyang thought for a while and the answer was no, but he could still win. After all, he did not need to use a large amount of holy power to stabilize old wounds all the time. If Ruomeng reincarnated ninety-nine times, the bell-inducing soul disaster would not happen again. Something like that.
At the risk of his life, he could defeat the Six Saints! But when it comes to killing in an instant, Haoyang couldn't do it. Bai Xiaoshuang easily killed the six saints that day because he was beyond the holy level. From this, Yu Yue deduced that the cultivation level of Haoyang Holy Emperor was probably at the end of the holy level.
This old monk's aura is not much different from that of the Black Turtle Holy Emperor. He should be in the middle to late stage of the holy level. He is probably a monk saint...
"Master..."
Yuantong raised his head and wanted to say something to Monk Sheng before wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. Yu Yue looked like he was watching a show, but he did not put away the jade slips in his hands, and his mind was firmly locked on the Xuangui Shenghuang Palace. As a gift of jade slips and Xuanwu thumb rings,
If something happens to this special cat, the first thing to do is to save his life! Even if you have lost your life, you can still fight back. Hey, the old man Xuangui has more on his mind.
Monk Sheng stopped what Yuantong was saying, and at the same time, a pure Buddhist power poured into Yuantong's body. In just an instant, all Yuantong's injuries were healed! This also made Yu Yue's pupils shrink, a bit cruel...recovering blood so quickly?
Then, the monk turned his eyes to Yu Yue.
"In the Eastern Sea, the fourth son of Hai Pavilion, Yu Yue, met Lord Monk Sheng."
Yu Yue held up his hands as a junior, but he was neither humble nor arrogant, and his bearing was just right. He is not the kind of minor cultivator who is frightened when seeing a saint-level boss. Besides, with his status, he can respect the monks and saints, but there is no need to be afraid.
After all, he, Yu Mouyu, was raised by the Saints from the time he was just a little bit old. No wonder.
