The dark tide seemed to be sweeping, swirling in a huge whirlpool.

Luo Hong raised his head and could see ten cities.

boom!

In the center of the vortex, or at the source of the dark tide, there is also a black lotus platform floating, suppressing the eye of the sea.

The black lotus platform where Luo Hong was sitting was pushed and slowly floated towards the lotus platform.

When we were several hundred meters away from the lotus platform in the center of the sea eye.

The second-grade masters who were chasing after them all felt a tyrannical force blocking them.

Boom, boom, boom!

Many second-level masters felt as if their whole bodies were sinking, as if they were treading in a quagmire, struggling to move forward.

They could no longer get closer and could only watch from a distance as the lotus platform where Luo Hong was sitting floated towards the center of the dark tide.

In fact, these second-level masters also calmed down, and their hair stood on end with fear.

When they looked around and found themselves in a dark tide, they were so scared that they almost lost their souls.

Fortunately, with the Buddha's light shrouding the Buddha Road, the dark tide full of necromantic energy does not seem to corrode them.

This can be regarded as bringing a little comfort to their souls.

And Luo Hong finally saw the female monk who yelled dirty words and called him a double cultivator.

The female monk in white, sitting cross-legged on the black lotus platform, emitting a hazy white light, as if she had emerged from the mud and was unstained, looked at Luo Hong with dimples at the corners of her mouth.

Yun Chongyang sat on the back of the crane, looking at Luo Hong who was led by the female monk, with a slightly strange look on his face.

"Just him?"

Yun Chongyang, Tao.

He recognized Luo Hong, the guy who took away the Tianji Sword and the "Beidou Sutra" in the secret realm of Tianji.

Yun Chongyang smiled and said to the female monk: "So, your choice...is him?"

Looking at the nearly a hundred second-grade people chasing behind Luo Hong, Yun Chongyang's eyes became more and more strange. This kid was quite capable of causing trouble, and he actually provoked nearly a hundred second-grade people to surround and kill him.

However, as luck would have it, if the female monk hadn't guided him, he would have been beaten to death.

"Do you think that with his strength, he can take your place and sit here?"

Yun Chongyang looked at the female monk and asked seriously.

The female monk ignored Yun Chongyang and just looked at Luo Hong tenderly.

Luo Hong glanced at the female monk and then at Yun Chongyang, seeming to sense that something was not right.

Wow, wow...

Suddenly, black rain began to fall from the sky.

That is the rain condensed by the spirit of death.

Soon, it rained heavily.

The female monk has a beautiful face, extremely beautiful and unparalleled elegance.

The rain formed by the spirit of death evaporated silently when it approached her body.

Yun Chongyang looked at him calmly, and his body also exuded a ray of light, blocking all the black rain that had been transformed by the necromantic energy.

And on the Buddhist path.

Many second-level masters made noises, and black rain washed down, as if washing the Buddhist path.

The Buddhist path cannot stop the black rain, and countless second-level masters release their own heaven and earth energy to resist the black rain of death.

Luo Hong's black lotus platform cannot block the black rain of the dead without the light of Buddha.

Therefore, the black rain of undead kept washing over Luo Hong's body.

However, this inexplicable and taboo-like rain of death was unable to harm Luo Hong in the slightest.

Luo Hong even felt a little comfortable, and he closed his eyes in great comfort.

Yun Chongyang suddenly shrank when he saw this situation with his calm eyes. At this time, he understood why the female monk chose Luo Hong.

"Come, come to me."

The female monk smiled as brightly as a flower, stretched out her arms as bright as white jade, and waved gently.

Luo Hong's little black lotus platform suddenly lost control, like a small boat returning to a big ship, and stopped on it.

The black rain was pouring down, as if a supreme being was roaring silently.

Luo Hong thought for a while, facing such an existence, he seemed unable to resist. Since he couldn't resist...then he would choose to accept it.

Therefore, Luo Hong stepped out of the small black lotus platform and stepped onto the lotus platform where the female monk was.

In just an instant, Luo Hong felt the boundless aura of death, which seemed to have turned into a river of stars, rushing down suddenly.

Bang!

Luo Hongdun felt extremely heavy pressure, and his whole back seemed to be bent.

Yun Chongyang was extremely horrified.

The female monk chuckled.

She actually stood up from the lotus platform.

The white monk's robe was flying, and he came towards Luo Hong with lotus steps, like a breeze.

She came to Luo Hong.

"I'm going to pass you the Ksitigarbha Sword now, and you can hold it for me for a while, okay?"

The female monk smiled as brightly as a summer flower.

Luo Hong hasn't spoken yet.

Yun Chongyang, who was riding a crane next to him, said: "No."

What he said was no, it was that the Ksitigarbha Sutra could not be taught.

Luo Hong glanced at Yun Chongyang, and then nodded towards the female monk.

The next moment, the female monk smiled brightly, raised her hand, and made a move.

Black lotus in the middle.

Suddenly there was a golden sword hilt, slowly rising from it.

Ksitigarbha sword!

"Hold it."

Luo Hong suddenly felt the pressure on his body disappear, climbed up, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the Ksitigarbha sword.

Yun Chongyang's eyes suddenly condensed.

"Pindao said, no!"

boom!

An extremely powerful aura steamed up from his body.

In an instant, a huge shadow appeared behind him, like an immortal above the nine heavens, overlooking the world.

Luo Hong was shocked, his mind was trembling, and blood flowed out of his nose crookedly.

However, he gritted his teeth and glanced at Yun Chongyang.

"You can't do it even if you say it's not possible? Who the hell do you think you are?!"

Luo Hong laughed loudly.

Then, it seemed as if the barrier between heaven and earth was torn apart, and the sword was firmly grasped on the hilt.

boom!

The moment Luo Hong held the sword, he immediately felt a majestic aura of death, like a galaxy in the sky, falling down to the earth.

The huge pressure made Luo Hong almost lie on the ground.

In the body, the magic sword Asura emits brilliance, the phantom of the saint emerges and the mantra appears, and the small Buddha bell rings loudly.

Fang was able to withstand this terrifying pressure.

The female monk was holding the Ksitigarbha sword at the moment.

The monk's robes were flying around his body, and on his smooth head, black hair appeared one after another in an instant.

The Bodhisattva has black hair that reaches his waist in an instant.

With three thousand green hairs flying, the female monk stepped out of the black lotus platform, appeared next to Yun Chongyang, and spoke lightly.

"Who told you to hurt him?"
Chapter completed!