"Damn, you dare to play the illusion array with me." The boss shook his fat body, his whole body was full of ghost energy, and soon he contacted Xue Yue whom he summoned. Then he quickly clawed to the front of his left. With a scream, the illusion array slowly dissipated, revealing Zhao Banzi who was slapped away by one claw and Fan Zhen who was still stunned on the ground.

Seeing that Fan Zhen was still in control, the boss decided to kill one of them first, and slapped the Baihui acupoint on Fan Zhen's head with one claw. With a "pop", Fan Zhen's head was shattered and blood was scattered all over the floor.

No, the touch is wrong! The boss immediately judged that he was still in the illusion array. Why was the ghost immortal's illusion array so evil? There was a formation in the formation, which almost touched his way. The boss communicated with Xue Yue again. This time he finally felt the long-lost yin energy, and the familiar feeling under his magical powers.

Opening his eyes again, everything in front of him had returned to normal, but the three injured boys had been transported to the entrance of the mountain cave by the ghost fairy. Want to run away? The old man ran the ghost roared, "Wake up!"

Lao Ai and Ji Gang, who were standing still in a confinement, opened their eyes suddenly and saw that the people were about to run and chase after them.

"Unfortunate. Why is this guy so powerful? He broke my illusion array without even having time to use tea." Zhao Banzi muttered, and was still trying hard to use the Five Ghosts to transport the three people.

"Zhao Banzi, you can escape. You and I have met by chance. If you can do this, you have done your best. There is no need to die with me." Fan Zhen, who was standing beside him, said blankly, as if he had not yet awakened from the shattering of faith.

"Don't say that I am a speculative person. I am willing to follow you because I like your potential. If you die here, wouldn't I have been working in vain for so many days?" Zhao Banzi saw the three ghost immortals chasing closer and closer, so he simply carried the seriously injured Hou Lie on his back, dragging one hand with one hand to escape to the cave.

"What we practitioners are seeking is to eliminate violence and maintain good fortune. How can we be chased by a few evil spirits like a stray dog?" Yang Yuan, who had just recovered, shook Zhao Banzi's hand away and stood in the middle of the cave.

"You go first, I'll break the back!" Yang Yuan once again used the three-pointed two-edged sword, held the hilt of the knife with both hands, staring at the three ghost immortals chasing him. He recalled what his father and uncle told him when he went out.

"What I practiced in the Yang family is the authentic Taoist method of Xuanmen, called "Yousheng Zhenjun Jue", which was left by his ancestor Erlang Zhenjun. Later, after Erlang Zhenjun obtained the "Eight and Nine Xuangong" in the real man of Jade Ding, this set of magic tricks was improved. Now you have obtained the true teachings of two magic tricks, and you have three-pointed and two-edged swords to protect your body. In theory, there should be no problem. I am afraid that this spiritual energy will be revived and many experts will emerge. If you encounter important dangers, remember, just reverse the "Yousheng Zhenjun Jue" and then activate the "Eight and Nine Xuangong", you can improve your combat power in a short time.

Remember, this method cannot be used easily before it is absolutely critical. No one has tried my Yang family’s inheritance for thousands of years. We don’t know what side effects it has. However, forcibly improving our cultivation is a despicable move, and there are endless troubles. Remember, remember."

Now, Yang Yuan is in the fourth level of the Dancai period in "Eight and Nine Profound Kung Fu". He has practiced to the ninth level of the last stage. A golden elixir has formed in the Dantian. Now, countless true qi in "The Legend of the Saint of the Lord of the Joy" gathers wildly from all over his body to the Dantian. The more and more true qi on the Golden Pill gathers, it has faintly turned into a phantom of a baby.

Even Yang Yuan was shocked to be prepared. The gap between the fourth and fifth levels was more difficult than the bottleneck between the other two levels. This is a dividing line. When the Nascent Soul is formed, it has a place in the forest of strong people. If it is formed, it will stop here for the rest of its life and become an ant at the slaughter of others. What's more, it takes the age of entering the Nascent Soul realm as a standard for judging the potential of the younger generation.

Now this gap as a natural barrier made Yang Yuan touch the edge so easily. Although all this sounds slow, it is actually completed in lightning. The originally light mark between Yang Yuan's eyebrows has turned bright silver at this time. The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand is horizontal, and a sword light shot out and blocked the way of the three ghost immortals.

The three ghost immortals stopped and saw that Yang Yuan was still seriously injured at this time. He stood with a knife in the middle of the cave and was majestic. His aura continued to rise, with a posture that covered the ghost aura of the three.

"There is not much time left to hold on with Blood Moon. Don't hold back when fighting quickly!" The boss shouted and attacked with a strong whistle. This was exactly what Yang Yuan wanted, and his condition could not last long.

One man and three ghosts broke out in this narrow cave. For a moment, true energy flew everywhere and ghost energy was everywhere. Zhao Banzi, who had just run to the entrance of the cave, was shocked and could not keep looking back.

"It is worthy of being an old family that has been passed down for thousands of years. It turns out that there are some tricks that can be done by the bottom of the box. I just don't know if the sequelae is serious." Zhao Banzi said and poked Fan Zhen, who was still stunned. "A Dharma image is also called a Bodhisattva? All dharmas are like dreams and bubbles. As a Buddhist student, he is obsessed with so much obsession, what sutras can he study and what Buddhas he manages? If people in the world use clay and copper dead objects as real Buddhas, they do not cultivate their original hearts, but only seek spiritual sustenance, and do not seek to save the world, how can Buddha be Buddhas?"

Zhao Banzi's words exploded in Fan Zhen's mind like a bell, and he kept muttering, "If you don't save the world, what is Buddha?"

"If you don't save people in the world, what is Buddha?"

"If you can't even save yourself, how can you talk about achieving the Arhat fruit position?"

The more he said Fan Zhen's eyes became brighter, and Zhao Banzi nodded with great satisfaction when he saw this boy having such an understanding. At this time, Fan Zhen sat cross-legged again, and the Buddha light behind him flashed lightly and darkly. Gradually, the expression on Fan Zhen's face became neither sad nor happy, and was sacred and inviolable.

"Well, the Wuque Glazed Glazed Body is indeed very easy to enter the state of enlightenment of the Supreme Being Forgetful Enlightenment."

After a while, the Buddha light behind Fan Zhen gradually changed from the original golden yellow to the colorful one, and her face gradually changed slightly, and her whole temperament became compassionate.

"Damn, this girl's talent is too outrageous. She realized the realm of great compassion in just one sudden enlightenment?"

"The state of great compassion is the supreme state of my Buddhism. How dare we, the younger generation, force it." At this time, Fan Zhen had woken up from his sudden enlightenment, and the colorful Buddha light behind him gently flowed towards Hou Lie's body, and Hou Lie's injuries could be seen to the naked eye. When Hou Lie stood up and moved his hands and feet, the colorful Buddha light changed back to its original color again.

It seems that it was just a clue that she touched some edges during her sudden enlightenment, but this is enough to build a smooth road for her future cultivation.

The battle between Yang Yuan and the ghost immortals in the cave has reached a state of intense heat. Even in the state of pseudo-Nasty Infant, it is still very difficult to fight against the three ghost immortals under the blood moon. Especially Ji Gang's treasure sword, the word "Embroidered Chun" on the knife will leave a blood mark on Yang Yuan's body every time the word "Embroidered Chun" flashes across the knife.

Of course, Yang Yuan would not suffer any loss in vain. Whenever there was a gap, a divine light would be emitted from the sky's eyes on his forehead and hit the blood moon in mid-air. At this time, the blood moon was already shaking, and the cold stars in the sky were already invisible.

"The Blood Moon is not going to be able to support me anymore, don't keep your back, go!" The boss shouted, and rose up. Countless ancestral halls evolved behind him. "I built a temple in a large number of times, not for this move!" A wisp of ghost energy floated out from the countless ancestral halls and gathered on the boss. "I really think that I was 9,900 years old and it was a waste of time. Five tigers, five burlesques, ten dogs, and ten children and forty grandchildren came out to pick up customers!" After saying that, these ghost energy each absorbed a trace of essence from the boss, and under the illumination of the blood moon, they turned into evil ghosts, and each had the cultivation of ghost generals.

After the boss used this move, his entire soul body dimmed. The Blood Moon in the air finally flashed out the last blood light and turned into a ball of blood and disappeared.

Lao Ai Ji Gang lost the support of Xue Yue, and his aura became much weaker. He rushed towards Yang Yuan with these evil ghosts. Although Yang Yuan would kill a ghost every time he took a knife, such consumption also made him reach the end of his strength. His aura quickly passed, and the scene in front of him became blurry.

"The Buddha's light first appeared." A calm voice appeared behind Yang Yuan, and then a strong light shone the entire cave as bright as day. The two evil spirits who rushed in the front were directly shining into ashes by the strong light. The remaining evil spirits quickly retreated into the cave.

A hand gently supported Yang Yuan's back, "You overdraw your potential just to save two people who met by chance. Fan Zhen admired such an ancient and warm heart." As Fan Zhen said that, Fan Zhen and Hou Lie blocked him, "Now you can rest for a while."

"Well, I really need to take a rest..." Yang Yuan had only this thought in his mind before fainting.

Zhao Banzi gently caught Yang Yuan and carried him outside the cave, and gently placed him under a big tree. Suddenly, Zhao Banzi paused, then shook his head gently and then turned into a ray of blue smoke. He floated into the battlefield without any idea.

After a while, all three ghost immortals were seriously injured and lay side by side on the innermost side of the cave, while Fan Zhen and Hou Lie blocked the only exit to meditate and regulate breathing. The dozens of evil ghosts had all been wiped out.

At this time, the battle was defeated and both sides were injured. The three ghost immortals used their last strength to escape here, and Fan Zhen and Hou Lie were also exhausted by the dozens of evil ghosts. Now they could only wait for Fan Zhen or Hou Lie to adjust their breath for a while before they could take action to kill these three ghost immortals.

At this moment, a condescending voice rang outside the cave.

"Although I'm one step late, I can get these three ghost immortals and go back to make an appointment with my master and the others." As the sound came in, a young Taoist priest walked in and saw the soul-squeezing bell in his hand gently shake, and the bell made a crisp sound. The three ghost immortals were sucked into the bell like three noodles.

"If you don't have enough cultivation, don't show off. This time I'm sorry that I came here to save you two in time. I also gave him the elixir of Guben Peiyuan. These three evil spirits will be treated as rewards." After that, the Taoist turned around and was about to leave, Hou Lie opened his mouth and said,

"Do you dare tell me what your name is?"

The Taoist strode out of the cave, leaving only a sentence, "Why are you trying to find a place? I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm just a true man from Haishen, Laoshan, and I'm always waiting for the visit."
Chapter completed!