A great monk saw that the people from the Black Dragon Sect had already slaughtered at the eight masters, and he was a little anxious and was about to rush over, but Ge Yu grabbed his arm and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, wait a little longer... Even if we go out, we must try to kill a few of them when the other party is surprised. Now they have just fought and the defense is the most serious. When going out at this time, it is no different from dying. The person sitting in the sedan chair is likely to be the Black Dragon Ancestor!"

Although the monk was so anxious that he was still stunned by Ge Yu's words, especially when he mentioned the Black Dragon Ancestor, Ge Yu even strengthened his tone.

Although these great monks are not afraid of death, they will not die for nothing. What Ge Yu said is still very reasonable.

The ones standing next to the Dream Come Sedan chair are all top players of the Black Dragon Sect.

Those who rushed towards those monks were three thousand-year-old monsters, and more than a dozen others were all very skilled, all of whom were people Ge Yu had never seen before.

The people on both sides immediately collided and the fight started very fiercely.

Although these great monks don’t have a master in the Earth Fairyland, they are still strong and they are all in the Ghost Fairyland at a very high level.

Especially for so many years, they have been practicing near the nine-story pagoda that worships Buddha-top relics. Their strength is actually much stronger than they seem.

The battle was very intense from the beginning.

Each of these great monks has to face two masters who are similar to their ranks.

Some powerful monks have to deal with three top experts from the Black Dragon Sect at the same time.

Therefore, this fight was not fair from the beginning.

Ge Yu, hiding in the dense forest, and four or five monks from Hongjue Temple, stared at the battle in front of him for a moment. Ge Yu could clearly feel that the monks who had been squatting on both sides of his body began to become heavier in their breathing.

Within two or three minutes of the battle, it was very anxious at the beginning.

These masters of the Black Dragon Sect rushed forward, thinking that they could quickly get all these monks out of their hands, and that they would not be worse than these big monks in terms of manpower or the level of masters.

Those who can follow the Meng Hui sedan chair are actually not weak, except for a dog-headed military advisor who has no cultivation but is a think tank, who has no cultivation.

But as soon as they started, the experts of the Black Dragon Sect obviously felt a little difficult.

These great monks seemed to be getting stronger and stronger as they fought, and their spiritual power seemed to be unsatisfied.

However, those Black Dragon Sect masters were constantly consuming their own cultivation in the fierce battle.

Among them, the strongest one was a monk with huge Buddhist beads on his neck, holding a Zen stick in his hand, with a thousand-year-old rabbit demon, a flying Rakshasa, and another Black Dragon Sect master who Ge Yu didn't seem to know. At the beginning, the monk was absolutely weak and was crushed by the three masters.

But after only dozens of rounds of fighting, the monk suddenly turned around and the balance of victory began to pour towards him.

The main reason is that behind the monk, there was a cluster of golden light coming from the nine-story pagoda, which continued to drill into the monk's body, and then he would continue to teach him the powerful blessing of Buddhism.

Suddenly, the monk shouted loudly, and a dazzling ball of light burst out from the Zen Staff in his hand, and smashed straight towards the Thousand-year-old rabbit demon. The Thousand-year-old rabbit demon resisted the sword, but was knocked back several steps by the heavy Zen Staff. Then the two masters who rushed up, including the Flying Rakshasa, were also repelled by the Great Monk.

Ge Yu looked at the mighty monk and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. This monk is really a fierce man.

"Is this great monk a monk from your Hongjue Temple?" Ge Yu couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"No, this person is a monk who came to Wutai Mountain to hold orders more than ten years ago. His Dharma name is Huishen. I heard that he was the senior brother of Master Huijue in Wutai Mountain. He has been to Hongjue Temple for more than ten years. He has never seen him say a word, nor has he ever fought with anyone. I didn't expect this person to be so strong." A monk from Hongjue Temple also said in surprise.

Ge Yu realized at this time that this great monk was really extraordinary. In other words, he was the senior brother of Master Hua Master Huijue. Now, he has also practiced a special method, called meditation in Buddhism. In other words, he has never spoken to others in recent years. This is also a kind of hard practice, tempering his will, and he can quickly improve his cultivation. If he suddenly speaks while practicing meditation, he will break it and his cultivation will fail.

It is hard to imagine that a person has never spoken to anyone for more than ten years, and the other party is not a mute, and ordinary people really can't stand it.

However, the practitioner's silent meditation is still very effective, and now he has finally burst out with super strength.

Just as Master Huishen was fighting with the three masters, the other monks quickly stabilized their positions. The nine-story pagoda behind them was shrouded in a peaceful golden light, and then a continuous stream of Buddhist power was transmitted to them.

The real reliance of these great monks is the nine-level pagoda behind them. To be precise, the Buddha-top relics in the nine-level pagoda.

With this thing to bless them, they can be invincible.

The monks around Ge Yu could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the situation stabilized quickly.

In a short period of time, these monks will not have any worries about their lives.

However, at this moment, Professor Liu, who was next to Meng Hui, couldn't help but feel dark, and his face began to become gloomy.

"What's going on... Haven't the things been retrieved for so long?" A low voice came from the sedan chair, with great majesty.

When Professor Liu heard this voice, his body was involuntarily lowered half and said, "Report to the ancestor... Although the cultivation of these great monks is not very strong, they rely on the blessing of the Buddha's top relics to inject the power of Buddhism into their bodies, making them stronger and stronger when fighting. If there were no masters far above their strength to suppress them, it would be difficult to deal with it."

"Hmph... a group of waste, these people can't handle it." A cold snorted disdain came from the sedan chair.
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