Hearing Professor Liu say this, a gloomy laughter came from the sedan chair, followed by a coughing sound coming from the sedan chair.
Ge Yu didn't hear Professor Liu talking to the people in the sedan chair, but those coughs were heard by Ge Yu.
I have seen the Black Dragon Ancestor once before. It was a few years ago that the Black Dragon Ancestor who had just escaped from the Shenlong Island practiced the Blood Refining Saint Art, and was full of energy. He did not take the heroes of the world seriously. He thought that the Hengshan Sect could fight against all the heroes in a battle.
But he completely ignored his situation.
At that time, the Black Dragon Ancestor, who fought against Shao Tian, ​​a master of the country, was already severely injured. He was then jointly suppressed by many masters. Finally, he was severely injured by Wu Jiuyin's move, Feilong Zai Tian, ​​causing him to be injured more.
Now that he heard his coughing sound coming from the dream back sedan chair, Ge Yu was wondering, has the injury of the Black Dragon Ancestor not fully recovered?
While thinking about this, a wind suddenly blew around the sedan chair, and several blood-red lotus flowers were floating around the sedan chair.
Then the whole sedan was wrapped in a thick mass of blood.
From afar, Ge Yu felt the terrifying aura conveyed from the sedan chair and couldn't help but feel his heart trembling.
That's right, there must be the Black Dragon Ancestor in the sedan chair.
That feeling made Ge Yu feel like he was facing Miyamoto Taro in the Upper Wonderland.
My God, has the cultivation level of the Black Dragon Ancestor at this time broken through to the upper fairyland?
Since it is already so powerful, why do you still have to go to Hongjue Temple to grab the Buddha's top relics?
At this time, the Black Dragon Ancestor seemed to have lost the patience of waiting and planned to take action personally to handle the monks, so as to try his best to get the Buddha-top relics.
Just as everyone was caught off guard, the curtain of Menghui's sedan chair suddenly opened, and then a phantom appeared from the sedan chair, and it ran straight towards Zen Master Huishen like lightning.
Feeling the aura of the Black Dragon Ancestor, the Thousand-year-old Rabbit Demon and two other masters quickly retreated to both sides.
Zen Master Huishen was also very worried, so he quickly raised the Zen Staff in his hand and smashed it towards the person who was attacking him in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, the phantom came to Zen Master Huishen, and stretched out his hand and forced the Zen stick he smashed down.
The Zen Staff with a strong force of ten thousand pounds fell into the man's hand, and it seemed to have no weight at all.
When Zen Master Huishen saw the thin old man in front of him, his face couldn't help but tighten: "Black Dragon Ancestor..."
Yes, he was facing the Black Dragon Ancestor, the Black Dragon Sect, the largest evil force in China today. At this time, the Black Dragon Ancestor was surrounded by blood and even his eyes were blood-red. In addition to the blood-red breath, there was a faint black aura lingering.
Seeing the Black Dragon Ancestor at this time, Zen Master Huishen exuded a wave of fear from the bottom of his heart.
The powerful Black Dragon Ancestor's cultivation was beyond his reach, but Zen Master Huishen could feel that there was still demonic energy lingering in the Black Dragon Ancestor.
At this time, the Black Dragon Ancestor practiced the demon skills that he was about to become possessed.
At this time, Zen Master Huishen finally knew why the Black Dragon Ancestor insisted on robbing the Buddha's top relics.
Because the Buddha-top relics can suppress the demonic energy, in addition to helping him improve his cultivation, they can also suppress the demonic energy in his body.
Generally speaking, those who practice evil methods take wrong paths and take dangerous tricks. They can easily get into devils.
Only this Buddha-top relics can suppress the demonic energy in his body.
In a sense, the Black Dragon Ancestor is also a martial arts nymph with excellent wisdom. He has continuously improved his own realm and has reached a state of obsessed with devils. However, he is practicing evil methods and is more likely to get possessed by devils.
Master Huishen looked at the Black Dragon Ancestor wrapped in blood, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.
"All the thiefs in Mount Wutai deserve to die. When I was imprisoned on Shenlong Island for so many years, the thiefs in Huijue were indispensable. Now that I have met people from Mount Wutai, I will naturally not show mercy. After my cultivation level is improved to a higher level and integrate into the Buddha's top relics, you will also be slaughtered by me, hahaha..."
As the Black Dragon Ancestor said, his hand suddenly twisted hard, and the Zen Staff quickly rotated. Zen Master Huishen felt an extremely hot breath coming from his palm, and a thick smoke couldn't help but burst out. The Zen Staff that he quickly released quickly took a few steps back.
When I saw the palms of my hands again, they were burnt black, as if they were baked.
Before he could react, the Black Dragon Ancestor turned into a phantom and ran straight towards him again. Zen Master Huishen had broken the precept and just shouted out the name of the Black Dragon Ancestor.
However, the strength has not been weakened as a result. It may be that the time for meditation and practice has come.
As the Black Dragon Ancestor came, Zen Master Huishen quickly made gestures with his hands. Suddenly, golden lights drilled into his body on the nine-level pagoda behind him, causing Zen Master Huishen to quickly cover his body with a layer of golden halo. At that moment, Zen Master Huishen felt like the Buddha was coming.
The Black Dragon Ancestor instantly arrived beside him, and Zen Master Huishen quickly came out his palms and slapped him.
The two of them fought quickly and blew three palms in a row. Within these three palms, a powerful shock wave was vented towards the mist around them.
However, even if Zen Master Huishen is blessed by the Buddha's relic, he is not his opponent, and his body keeps retreating.
Until the third palm, Zen Master Huishen finally couldn't resist it, and was slapped out by the Black Dragon Ancestor, and his body hit the nine-level pagoda, and then fell down quickly.
The nine-level pagoda behind him shook violently. After landing, Zen Master Huishen couldn't help but spurt out an old blood, his face pale as paper.
Before Zen Master Huishen could get up from the ground, the Black Dragon Ancestor immediately arrived beside him, opened his mouth and spit out a blood-red bead, hovering over Zen Master Huishen's head.
But when the Zen master lying on the ground was instantly covered by the blood and energy that spread out from the red bead, his body slowly lifted his strength to the ground.
The red bead was called a blood refining ball. Countless things like blood vessels were separated from the bead, spread throughout Zen Master Huishen. At this time, Zen Master Huishen looked frightened, but he was powerless. He was shrouded in the blood refining ball and had no room for struggle.
But the Black Dragon Ancestor opened his hands, squinted his eyes, looking very intoxicated.
Chapter completed!