115 Crisis

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Fen Jin gritted his teeth and refused to give up Wu Chen, even if the Buddha's light on his body became increasingly dim.

He gritted his teeth and endured the painful sounds that were slowly invading his body as the demonic energy slowly invaded his body.

It was not easy for Mo Yuheng. He had made such a good friend, but he was afraid that he would just disappear like this: "Is Fen Jin coming back soon to kill him?"

"He is my master." He simply said each word through gritted teeth.

Yes, it's his master.

The feelings between people are indelible.

It was because of the other person's affection that Mo Yuheng still made him a friend.

Wuchen is not a bad person for putting everyone in such danger. He also paid a heavy price to protect everyone here.

Such people are not bad at heart, and they are more responsible.

Mo Yuheng stepped out with some hesitation at first.

Because Wuchen is really dead for another reason, everyone no longer has any way to resist a demonic shadow whose strength is Nascent Soul.

Mo Yuheng stepped closer and walked in, using her spiritual power to resist the approaching step by step of the demonic energy, but the demon lords also wanted to get closer to her.

Quietly change the aura around the body, as well as the operation of the body.

The spiritual energy that turned gray continued to rotate in the veins. The evil energy that was originally difficult to resolve for the immortal cultivators seemed to be ghosts. They wanted to escape but were unable to do so.

Mo Yuheng did not expect that this experiment was very successful, and the energy of chaos was indeed superior to all attributes.

It didn't take long for him to catch up to Wu Chen very quickly.

"let me help you."

Fen Jin nodded with difficulty.

I feel much better, and there is someone who will lend a helping hand in the most difficult moments.

My heart feels warm.

The speed became faster and faster, and soon he was one meter behind Wuchen.

At this moment, the golden light of Wuchen's body slowly became dim, and he was about to be taken away from him.

Mo Yuheng, who had had his body taken away from him before, was of course anxious about what this meant.

Fen Jin quickly came to the master's back, put his hands tightly on his master's back, closed his eyes and injected the golden light in his body into his master's body.

Mo Yuheng had no choice but to set up an isolation formation next to him to isolate the demonic energy.

He also transforms the spiritual energy in his body into Buddha energy and inputs it all into Wuchen's body, which continuously absorbs the demonic energy and replenishes it into Buddha energy.

The light on Wuchen's body, which had become increasingly dimmer, slowly became more abundant.

As soon as Wuchen thought, an angry voice came out: "You two deserve to die. If you dare to ruin my good deeds, I will make it impossible for you to come back."

What did Mo Yuheng feel?

Quickly turn the hammer condensed by the Nine Nether Soul Refining Technique in the sea of ​​consciousness, and draw a powerful light out of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, blocking himself and Fenjin outside.

"Dong dong dong..."

The hammer and the demonic figure thought that the black shadows collided together, and black light burst out.

Mo Yuheng, like Fen Jin, was shrouded in golden light, sweeping away all the evil aura in front of his eyes.

"How can it be?"

After the soul separated from the demonic shadow collided with the hammer in front of him, both sides seemed to have suffered a hidden loss and retreated in their respective directions.

After all, Mo Yuheng's cultivation is stronger than his soul.

Facing such a powerful demonic shadow, she couldn't bear it even if it sent out a ray of soul to attack.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Mo Yuheng's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it clean.

He glared fiercely at the demonic figure in Wuchen's body: "Should you get out on your own, or should I do it myself?"

"You, a little monk like you, dare to be so presumptuous in front of me. I'll wait until I succeed here to go out and settle the score with you."

"You are just a demon cultivator, and you dare to threaten me."

This sentence is an insult to the demon shadow.

Mo Yuheng knew that he would never be the opponent's opponent, but he used such words to stimulate the opponent.

Wanting to support and make the other party lose their mind, Wuchen Soul could seize an opportunity to break through the oppression and shackles of the demonic shadow.

It's a pity that Wuchen is now too weak to resist.

Fen Jin is not that his opponent has a weak spirit at all, nor does he have any training methods or attack methods.

He was suddenly attacked by a demonic shadow, and his soul was severely injured.

His face was pale, he was dizzy and bleeding from his seven orifices.

If it weren't for holding on to the past, I would faint.

Mo Yuheng didn't care about him. He didn't expect that this demonic shadow was so powerful and refused to leave Wuchen's body.

"not good."

Mo Yuheng was also wrong, Wuchen's body began to become dull.

This is a sign that you are about to be poisoned to death, and you can imagine the consequences of being poisoned.

Mo Yuheng didn't care about exposing other things, and his soul directly separated from the body and sank into Wuchen.

It felt like there was a huge black mass in front of me, entangled with a faint light.

And in that layer of light is a Buddha sitting cross-legged. Isn’t that Wuchen?

"Senior Wuchen, you have to hold on and don't give up your life at any time. Don't forget that there are people outside waiting for you to get out. It will be very sad if your apprentice burns you to death."

"If you are successfully kidnapped, will you lose your reputation in the future? Others will think you are a degenerate evil cultivator, and Jin Chan Temple will be disgraced because of your ringtone. Your disciple will soon become a joke to sinners."

"It's not your fault this time. The whole city is facing such danger. It was designed by the other party. If you don't do it, someone else will do it. Don't blame yourself too much. You are not a sinner."

"Buddha practitioners are compassionate, but they must also see clearly not to be too attached, but to remedy the situation in time."

"If your body is successfully taken away, more than 20,000 people behind you will die because of you. They will all become sacrifices to the demons. They will never be reincarnated and suffer ghost-like torture."



Mo Yuheng quickly said everything he could to say, hoping to encourage the other party not to be swallowed up.

She knows how much she weighs, but even if she comes in, it won't have any effect?

I feel very reluctant not to do something.

Seeing that there was still no movement, he continued talking.

"It's useless, dead girl. When I devour this old monk, how will you die? Will you be swallowed by me, roasted or steamed? Which one tastes better?"

The demonic shadow was extremely arrogant and revealed many illusion scenes. It was originally intended to make Mo Yuheng trapped in the illusion and unable to separate.

He vaguely felt that what Mo Yuheng said was useful to the old monk, and he was about to suppress him and devour him.

I didn't expect that I would dare to make the final struggle.

Mo Yuheng smiled: "Someone was very outrageous. He once tried to seize his body but I swallowed him whole."

The demon shadow couldn't say a word. This girl's mind was firm, no wonder she was not affected by the illusion.

This is difficult to do.

Before the demonic shadow could continue to act arrogantly, Mo Yuheng's whole body was emitting golden light. No, no, no, it should be gray light. He seemed to be scared after seeing something.

The demon shadow originally wanted to retreat, but then he realized that he had been frightened by the other party.

He became angry and wanted to vent his anger, but Wu Chen, who was wrapped in his soul, emitted a dazzling golden light.

(End of chapter)