Long Jiaoyang, Void Monk, and Tianzhu Zhuoma are the three of them who want to quickly find the real Huanglong City Lord. It's just that this time they fell into the terrifying ancient formation again, and this time they didn't face the sacrificial technique. It's a bunch of bizarre creatures.

It's a group of living creatures, and all of them are flowers and trees, and there is nothing human-beastly.

Originally, the three of Long Jiaoyang were very contemptuous of such creatures. Who knows, after entering this ancient formation, Tianzhu Zhuoma was almost devoured by a giant tree.

The legs of the empty monk were stabbed by a small grass, and now grass grows on the entire leg. Moreover, the grass grows at an extremely fast rate, and they are going to spread to the whole body of the empty monk.

The most terrifying thing is that the price of this grass growth is to devour the flesh and blood of the empty monk, and the lower body of the empty monk is now extremely emaciated.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, do you think of a way? Is it so difficult that this time even the technique of time and space is useless?" The Void Monk screamed that Long Jiaoyang had already tried the speed of the sound wave, and wanted to use the method of breaking the sacrificial grotto to break this ancient formation. But this ancient formation is really terrifying. It looks like a beautiful garden of birds and flowers, but it hides endless killing opportunities, and the art of time and space has no effect.

"Plants are afraid of fire, Long Jiaoyang Daoist, you hurry up and use the fire of alchemy to roast this monk. This monk doesn't want to die on a grass. The Empty Monk was desperate, and Long Jiaoyang nodded, and explained, "Empty Monk, you can bear with it, it will hurt a lot." ”

"Come on, it hurts a little more than it dies. The Void Monk closed his eyes and shouted, Whoosh!

Long Jiaoyang directly used the domineering Sun True Fire, and the grass and trees were naturally afraid of flames. The flames on the legs of the Void Monk were no exception. Under the true fire of the sun, the legs of the empty monk turned into ham!

"Ah...... Woo...... Not ......"

The earth-shattering screams of the empty monk made the ears of Long Jiaoyang and Tianzhu Zhuoma echo.

Long Jiaoyang withstood the pressure and burned all the grass on the empty monk's legs.

"Amitabha...... It doesn't hurt to believe in Buddhism...... Amitabha...... If you believe in Buddhism, it won't hurt, and if it hurts, you won't believe in Buddhism...... Malegobi, it hurts the Buddha to death...... "The empty monk pretended to be calm for a while, hugged his scorched legs and scolded and cried.

"If your heart is not sincere, how can you be protected by the Buddha?" Tianzhu Zhuoma was very dissatisfied with the words of the empty monk.

The Void Monk roared angrily, "As far as your heart is concerned, do you dare to let this little grass be stabbed and suffer the same torture as this monk?"

Tianzhu Zhuoma lowered his head and did not speak.

"Hmph, I know you don't dare, the Buddha is just the object of our prayers, he is long gone, how can he come to protect us?" The empty monk grinned and snorted coldly, Long Jiaoyang saw that the true fire of the sun was lethal to the evil grass, and he formed a huge circle of flames with the technique of sacrifice, so that the three of them were temporarily protected from harm.

After finishing the flame ring, Long Jiaoyang turned around and said, "At this time, don't argue, think about how to break this strange formation." ”

"Tianzhu Zhuoma, are you crazy?"

Suddenly, Long Jiaoyang found that on Tianzhu Zhuoma's legs, there were green evil grasses growing out.

The empty monk heard Long Jiaoyang's scolding, looked at Tianzhu Zhuoma's legs that grew evil grass, he patted his forehead with a regretful face and said, "Tianzhu Zhuoma, this monk is joking with you, is it necessary for you to be so serious?"

"The Buddha is not allowed to be blasphemed, I will go through what you have experienced, so that you understand that the Buddha has always been there. Tianzhu Zhuoma had an excellent demeanor, and said calmly, "I also ask the donor of Long Jiaoyang to heal my wounds." ”

Long Jiaoyang's face was very gloomy, "Are you really crazy? At this time, you still have the initiative to get hurt? Do you think our situation is not bad enough?"

"Amitabha, I'm sorry for the donor of Long Jiaoyang. I've put up with him for a long time, and he can not admit that he is a Buddhist, but he must not blaspheme the Buddha. Even if it is death, I have to prove that the Buddha exists in the world. Tianzhu Zhuoma stubbornly said, Long Jiaoyang was very annoyed and shouted: "Tianzhu Zhuoma, you were not so unreasonable before!"

"The previous Tianzhu Zhuoma is dead, I am me, the Tianzhu Zhuoma you saw!" Tianzhu Zhuoma said firmly, Long Jiaoyang was stunned, and then he urged the sun to be true fire with a tense face, burning towards the evil grass that grew densely on Tianzhu Zhuoma's legs.

Tianzhu Zhuoma's expression changed suddenly, the true fire of the sun was just burning the evil grass, but this evil grass was the flesh and blood on Tianzhu Zhuoma's legs, they were actually Tianzhu Zhuoma's legs, connected to Tianzhu Zhuoma's nerves.

Long Jiaoyang couldn't bear to see Tianzhu Zhuoma in pain, but Tianzhu Zhuoma's words just now made him very hurt. He felt that he was not qualified to ask the current Tianzhu Zhuoma to do something. So Long Jiaoyang closed his eyes, and let Tianzhu Zhuoma, who was burned by the true fire of the sun, bite his lip in pain, and his fingernails sink into his palm.

The Void Monk had experienced the tragic process just now, and he knew how painful it was, so he took the initiative to admit his mistake and said, "Tianzhu Zhuoma, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said some nonsense." Don't get angry, if it hurts, scream. ”

Tianzhu Zhuoma's face was covered in cold sweat, and her body was trembling. The pain of the evil grass being burned, even if her strength was already comparable to that of a saint-level realm cultivator, she still couldn't get rid of such pain.

The words of the empty monk are like the temptation of the Buddha by the devil. Tianzhu Zhuoma really wanted to scream in pain, but she endured it to prove her faith. Now that the Void Monk has admitted her mistake, why should she insist on it like this?

"The Buddha said that if you are sincere to the Buddha, you can have no worries, no joy, no sorrow, no hatred, and no fear of pain and death. You can cut the meat to feed the eagle and sacrifice yourself for the tiger...... I was just burned by real fire, and it hurt like this, does this mean that my heart is not sincere?"

Tianzhu Zhuoma's heart was whispering, her tense body was soothing, her painful expression was disappearing, and the fear and fear in her eyes turned into a clear and gentle gaze.

The empty monk was stunned for a moment, under what kind of burning pain, how could Tianzhu Zhuoma become more and more calm?

Under the dull gaze of the empty monk, Tianzhu Zhuoma's hands slowly closed together, and she whispered, but it was like a Buddha bell ringing the heavens and the earth, "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." ”

This Buddha horn, like ten thousand Buddhas, like the first Buddha sound between heaven and earth, it shakes people's hearts and crosses a qiē thing in the past.

The strange plants and trees around Long Jiaoyang and the others were retreating and disappearing, and the injuries suffered by the empty monk and Long Jiaoyang recovered in an instant.

The evil grass on Tianzhu Zhuoma's legs was covered by a Buddha's light, and the tender new skin grew on Tianzhu Zhuoma's legs. It's just that this skin turned golden later!

Long Jiaoyang frowned, thinking that it was the sequelae of the evil grass that had not been eliminated, and the empty monk exclaimed on the side, "Arhat Golden Body...... The monk actually saw the legendary golden body of the immortal Arhat...... Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, you slap this monk and take a look, is this monk dreaming?"