The temple is still surrounded by green lamps, and the evil Buddha stands, and the scriptures that almost turned into pitch black are placed quietly on the long table.

"master!"

Sun Heng fell into the hall with a pestle and bowed slightly toward the scripture: "I have brought the person, what should I do next?"

"Amitabha!"

A soft golden light surged out of the scriptures, and the monk in white walked out with a halo.

After not seeing him for a few days, he seemed a little haggard and had a little old face.

After glanced at the two of them, the monk in white smiled at Zhang Yan and politely said, "Laby, I'm working hard!"

"The master wants to see me?"

Zhang Yan's eyes were confused and he looked around, not understanding what was happening now: "But what do you need to do?"

"Laby Master."

The monk in white pointed to the scripture behind him and stepped forward and said, "I am trapped in a demonic disaster and cannot be liberated. I need to use the relics in the layman's body."

Zhang Yan hesitated a little and looked at Sun Heng: "Brother Sun, is that the case?"

"That's right."

Sun Heng nodded: "The current lord of the Northern Wei Kingdom has entered the Demonic Path, and the formation here is the same as that in the Dafeng Temple. In this regard, it is not good at it. You and the master need to work together."

"I see!"

Zhang Yanzi was very confident about Sun Heng, so he nodded carefully and wanted to take out the relics.

The monk in white stepped forward again, as if he was about to be liberated and was slightly impatient.

"Um……"

Unexpectedly, at the last moment, Zhang Yan took a step back again, shook his head gently and said, "But I still feel something is wrong."

“What’s wrong?”

The monk in white was stunned: "Can the layman believe in the donor Sun?"

"Of course this won't."

Zhang Yan shook his head, but his brows frowned, and his eyes stared at the other party: "I just feel that the master doesn't give me a good feeling."

"oh!"

The monk in white smiled and said, "Maybe it was because I was seriously infected by the demonic energy, and my Buddha nature was no longer pure?"

"However, as long as the lay Buddhist takes out the relics and uses the Buddha nature within it, I will be able to free my monks."

While speaking, he even stepped forward and reached out to Zhang Yan.

"Master, please stop!"

Sun Heng suddenly spoke coldly, and dozens of sword energy came out silently, blocking the monk in white.

"Um?"

The monk in white paused and his face gradually became gloomy.

"Donor, I teach you the supreme Dharma of Buddhism. Is this how you come to repay me?"

At this moment, Sun Heng, who was only a little suspicious in his heart, was undoubtedly sure.

This monk is definitely not the one he met seven days ago!

"Master, you are already possessed!"

With a gentle sigh, Sun Heng thought, and dozens of sword energy were already heading towards the monks.

And he himself suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yan.

"You retreat to the back!"

"Ah...yes, yes!"

Zhang Yan was confused from beginning to end. Fortunately, he had sufficient spirituality in his heart, and there was also the flawless relics, but he realized something was wrong before Sun Heng.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that he could not deceive the relics, the monk in white suddenly distorted his face.

A white dress suddenly turned into a long black gown, and the peaceful Buddha light around her also turned into a twisted black vortex.

The monk in white, who was originally full of compassion, instantly became a black-clothed demon with a gloomy and terrifying aura.

"Kill him!"

A low and cold voice came from the mouth of the monk in black.

"Dong!"

The earth trembled, and a strong wind rushed towards him, making Sun Heng's body tense instantly.

One sword and one sword to split the void and appeared in the field.

The swords crossed, and the terrifying energy surged in it, rolling and roaring like a hurricane wave within the cover.

In the energy, there are slight resentful souls roaring and roaring, twisting into a hell that makes people fall into desolate!

But the Buddha statue standing in the hall suddenly attacked!

The Buddha statue is about a foot high, with three heads and six arms, weighing several tons, and rushed towards him at an astonishing speed, with its power that is terrifying.

"call……"

Facing the Buddha statue, Sun Heng's expression remained unchanged. The Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle in his hand was shocked, and the Pestle of the Dharma and Wei Tuo had already been shot out.

At the same time, the Vajra Ming Wang Jue in the body followed.

The Vajra Ming King is the incarnation of the Buddha's demon subduing demons and presents an angry appearance. The Vajra Ming King's Dharma is also the supreme magical power of the Buddhist Dharma protector and is the best at fighting.

Although Sun Heng first learned this method, it has become somewhat more powerful!

With the magic formula, all his strength was controlled, whether it was physical body, magic power, or spiritual thoughts, they were condensed into one.

This made Sun Heng burst out with the power of storm in every move!

There was also a sense of a quaintance that appeared in his heart and body, making him calm in the face of danger and not shocked by the sky!

This is the use of the magic trick. Sun Heng stepped forward in a stumble, and the demon-subduing pestle was blasted out, hitting the node where the sword crossed.

"when……"

The vast sound waves rippled around them.

In the ripples, there was an axe, and a fork hit from left and right. The heavy axe was like a sky opening, and the pointed fork was like a dragon coming out of water. The two were both hard and soft, one yin and one yang, instantly entangled everything in the field.

Even that sound wave cannot escape.

"Zheng..."

The blade was trembling, but no sound waves came, but it sounded from the soul.

A stunning sword light appeared on the spot, but when he broke his hair, the heavy axe and the fork returned without success.

"Sher..."

Behind the axe and fork, there is another sword and a long halberd, and the power is superimposed layer by layer, making it even more extraordinary.

But before they could show their might, hundreds of sword energy intertwined into a net came towards them, and the Buddha statues blasted backwards one after another.

Sun Heng held his feet and turned around with his power. He grabbed his big hand and buckled the monk in black who was about to rush towards Zhang Yan.

"Spit..."

When he grabbed it, the sword energy was entangled in his palm, the Taiyin true fire burned wildly, and the invisible energy gathered into a big hand of about a foot, instantly seizing the other party.

"Come back!"

"Peng..."

Although the monk in black was transformed by the Vajra Ming Wang Jue, he was unexpectedly weak and was pulled away by Sun Heng.

However, his body was completely damaged without any damage if the sword energy was allowed to penetrate and the true fire burned!

"Zhang Yan, find a way!"

Although he seemed to have repelled his opponent neatly, Sun Heng had no intention of being happy.

Because I am in a dangerous place now, the Buddha statue and the monk in black on the opposite side seem to be unable to be beaten to death!

His sword energy slashed on the other party, and even if there was a wound, it would recover in an instant.

If this continues, there is no chance of winning!

"I'll find a way?"

Zhang Yan was also anxious and jumped straight on his feet: "What can I think of?"

Just now, the strong wind passed by, which almost killed him on the spot. With his strength, there was no slightest surge here!

"You'll have a solution."
To be continued...