In the vast and gorgeous inheritance hall, Chen Ming looked at Yang Zhang with a determined face in the distance and insisted on punching down with punch after punch. Chen Ming couldn't figure out where his persistence came from.

Looking at him like that, is it really possible that Foolish Old Man can move mountains? Even if he knows that he is not good, he still does it knowingly that he cannot do it, and has to force his way into this place?

Chen Ming was confused and couldn't understand everything.

But soon, he understood why.

After a while, in the distance, waves of fog were rising.

The mighty demonic energy rushed out, and above the sky, a bloody eye suddenly opened.

On the spot, above the inheritance hall, a Buddha's light soared into the sky, confronting the overwhelming demonic energy. In front of him, two completely different but equally powerful forces started to collide.

boom!!

A crisp sound kept coming.

Yang Zhang raised his head and looked at the sky and the sky. Even on his resolute and stern face, there was some relief that was not easily noticed by others.

Chen Ming also looked up at the sky.

Through his own keen senses, he keenly felt that a figure was emerging in the sky.

It was a man wearing a black robe. He was thin and unremarkable. He was standing in the air at this moment. His aura was strong, and his unrivaled majesty almost overwhelmed everything.

Just feeling this person's figure, but not really touching this person, Chen Ming's body couldn't help but froze, and the blood in his body was involuntarily excited, and a strong feeling arose.

It felt like meeting someone of the same kind, but also like meeting a natural enemy.

This was a message sent from his own demonic body, and it was accurately transmitted to Chen Ming at this moment, making him vaguely hostile to the appearing figure.

"Demon energy..."

On the spot, looking at the figure standing in the distance, Chen Ming lowered his head and murmured to himself, but there was some doubt in his heart.

"what is that!"

A burst of exclamation came from the spot.

Not far away from Chen Ming, Xuan Shan was wearing a purple-red cassock. He was thin and looking in a distant direction, frowning.

I saw that in that direction, a mist gradually rose, the earth was shaking, and unparalleled divine power soared into the sky, covering the entire Buddhist secret realm.

Although it originates from the secret realm, that power is not the power of Buddha unique to the secret realm of Buddhism, but a kind of domineering and terrifying magic power.

This is definitely not some Buddhist power, but a complete demon.

"Why is there such a thing in the secret realm of Buddhism..."

On the same spot, Xuanshan frowned and looked into the distance, his face gradually becoming serious.

He frowned, his eyes flashed with Buddha's light, and a distant scene faintly appeared in his eyes.

On the field, I saw him using his magical power and holding a Buddha in his right hand. There was a faint Buddha light in it, blooming with unprecedented brilliance.

The unparalleled divine patterns are overwhelming and blooming at this moment, as if a Buddha from myths and legends has truly arrived here and merged with Xuan Shan at this moment.

The strength of Master Xuan Shan has impressively reached the peak of a venerable person. Moreover, it is not an ordinary venerable person's peak level. It is one step beyond this.

Almost half-step broken.

At this moment when the ancient sages have long since disappeared, a half-step broken person is enough to be called the top of the world.

"This power......"

Ahead, the Demon Sect Venerable named Yang Zhang raised his head and looked at the front, where his whole body was covered with Buddha's light, as bright as the Buddha's Xuan Shan when he came into the world, and his eyes were filled with solemnity.

"You are no ordinary Buddhist protector. I have only felt this familiar Buddhist power from the Buddha King."

"Who are you?"

He looked at Xuan Shan in the distance, his eyes full of solemnity, and although his face was still stern, there was a hint of emotion at this moment.

He looked very surprised, but also somewhat understanding.

"well……"

A gentle sigh resounded in the place, and it seemed to contain a deep Buddhist meaning. Anyone who heard this sigh could not help but feel his heart move, and his mood rose and fell with this sigh.

In front of him, Xuanshan sighed softly, then clasped his hands together and made a Buddha's name. His eyes were calm and he looked at Yang Zhang in the distance.

"The poor monk Xuanshan is a disciple of Master Kongming..."

He spoke softly, with a slightly serious expression on his face. At this moment, he looked ahead and spoke calmly.

"A disciple of Master Kongming..."

Yang Zhang was stunned for a moment. Even though he had been mentally prepared for this moment, he still felt extremely surprised.

"Are you a disciple of the previous generation of Buddha?"

He looked at Xuan Shan in the distance, his eyes fixed on him, and asked.

"good!"

Xuan Shanxing clasped his hands together and looked quietly at Yang Zhang in the distance, with calm eyes and a serious face full of wrinkles.

"The donor specially came here to attract my attention. What is his intention?"

He looked at Yang Zhang in the distance and said seriously.

After the words fell, Yang Zhang was silent for a while, and then continued to speak.

"If you ask me to say it, do I have to say it?"

He raised his head and looked at the many monks who were walking out of the inheritance hall one after another. Their faces were full of unruliness and arrogance.

With a kind of domineering and pride that belongs only to the devil.

"The matter is now over. The donor's purpose has been achieved. What difference does it make to you, the donor, whether you say it or not?"

Xuanshan's face was serious, looking at Yang Zhang in front of him. At this moment, he waved his right hand, and a string of Buddhist beads appeared on it, shining with Buddha's light.

"But if the benefactor doesn't tell me, then we will have no choice but to invite the benefactor to come to my Leiyin Temple as a guest!"

After the words fell, a faint Buddha's power flickered on the spot, and the boundless power made people's hearts palpitate. Although it looked peaceful, once it exploded, it could instantly swallow up the entire body and mind, making people never reincarnate.

Faced with the situation in front of him, the old monk who had acted peacefully and peacefully before finally became serious. At this moment, even Chen Ming, who was standing beside him, was a little surprised and looked at him vaguely.

The old monk in front of me is very unusual.

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But what really concerned Chen Ming was the vague feeling of pulling him.

An aura similar to that of Zhang Sanli and Feng Wu, but more profound and majestic, emerged from the old monk, which was accurately felt by Chen Ming behind him.

This aura was mysterious and unique, as if it was concealing something, and seemed to represent something, just like that, it appeared in Chen Ming's perception.

On the spot, Chen Ming felt the breath, and then the back of Xuan Shan in front of him, and his heart moved slightly, as if he thought of something.

"Actually, you can see it even if I don't say it..."

Ahead, Yang Zhang seemed to feel Xuan Shan's determination. Under Chen Ming's gaze, Yang Zhang was silent for a while, and then continued to speak.

"Instead of asking here, why don't you go and see for yourself..."

"If we don't get over it, things will be over..."

He spoke one after another, his voice resounding in place, but it made people a little confused.

Xuan Shan frowned, his old wrinkled face moved slightly, and was about to speak and continue to ask questions.

At this moment, a crisp muffled sound suddenly came out, interrupting his intention.

"what happened?"

"I can't move my body!"

At this time, bursts of sounds continued to come out.

All around, the warriors around them had horrified expressions on their faces, and they all looked towards the sky.

In the sky at that point, a faint black demonic energy is emerging, and it is spreading outwards at this moment.

Looking at this situation, it seems that the entire secret book is covered.

Cracks appeared on the earth, and the original purity and peace in the Buddhist secret realm were completely gone, replaced by chaos.

In that crack, a little bit of demonic energy kept erupting from it, gradually filling the entire secret realm, making everyone change their expressions.

In the blink of an eye, what was a Buddhist secret realm turned into a magical place. It seemed that the style of the painting had changed all of a sudden.

It seems that this is not a retreat place for Buddhist sages, but a demonic land where demons live.

The collapse of the painting style makes people afraid of confidence.

And in the surroundings, with the little bits of demonic energy constantly spreading out, after this, the faces of the warriors around them all looked a little flustered.

At this moment, they felt a huge force being oppressed, pouring into their bodies and affecting their bodies.

The demonic energy that penetrated from the secret realm was extremely overbearing. Once it appeared, it entered the bodies of the surrounding creatures and began to infect them immediately.

After being infected by the demonic energy, all the warriors experienced changes, and black marks appeared all over their bodies. Looking at this situation, they were corroded in just the blink of an eye.
To be continued...