Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

When Mingjian Jueshi and Huangjian Guchen went out of the city to investigate, Qin Jia and Ye Tuling did try to call as many people as possible over. If it really was something that Yiyeshu and Jing Liuli could not solve, then it was definitely not something that was easy to handle, so of course the more manpower the better.

However, when Qin Jiaxian brought the news, the direction that was originally abnormally red from a distance was now filled with murderous aura. Anyone with good eyesight could see the strange blood color on the sky.

Even as evening approached and the sky grew darker, the blood-red light on that side became more and more obvious, as if it was about to spread to the surroundings and swallow up half of the sky.

This level of vision is no longer something that can only happen to Xiantian people.

"Anyone who wanted to get close has been persuaded to go back."

Outside the area covered by the blood mist, Qin Jiaxian and others were guarding outside, accurately measuring the coverage of the blood mist and evil spirit, guarding everywhere, and snatching back those who wanted to approach in various ways.

Tie Shou moved his wrists and ankles and glanced at the strange blood mist behind him. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he seemed to hear a long cry like a bird from inside.

But according to previous observations, all the creatures that could move and run in the surrounding area were scared away by the strong evil spirit here. Birds and the like had long since flown away, and the sound came from the blood mist, which was basically impossible.

Maybe I heard it wrong, Tie Shou thought.

"Just wait here, is that okay?"

Such a large magic circle, just standing outside can feel the strange pressure emanating from it, and the faint smell of blood in the nose. In terms of visual impact, the scene here is not as shocking as the past when Po Xun broke the seal and tore the sky.

But in the blood-red scene, there was not only the flickering red light and the red sky, but also the blocked vision. Outsiders could not see the situation inside and could only guess through some subtle noises, which put even greater psychological pressure.

In this situation, Tie Shou felt that if he only let Shi Tiancang in, even if the other party was a "near god", didn't he still have old injuries? Moreover, there was no sound after Shi Tiancang entered, which made people even more worried.

"There's nothing we can do about it. The Buddha himself arranged it this way."

Asking Puti, there was no way. When everyone followed the red sky to find this place, Shi Tiancang looked at the blood mist that covered everything and said that this was Mahanie using the blood of the Eagle Clan to make a sacrifice, and it had reached a critical moment and the situation was urgent.

He briefly talked about some of the characteristics of this formation, and emphasized that the formation would absorb the skills emitted by the people in the formation and the blood left behind. The more people entered, the more advantageous it would be for the enemy. He asked the others to stay outside to guard, and he walked into the blood mist alone.

If the situation is really as the other party said, then the fewer people who go in, the better. But theory is theory, is it really okay to let him go alone? This is the common question of everyone present.

But this time, Shi Tiancang's attitude was unexpectedly tough, perhaps because the blood mist reminded him of the past. He rejected the idea of ​​Fo Jianfenshu and others to enter together on the grounds that he did not want to let more people encounter accidents. He also asked everyone to disperse as much as possible, surrounding the blood mist to prevent people from entering by mistake.

"strangeness……"

Wen Bodhi tilted his head, turned his body toward the direction of the blood mist, and listened carefully to the noise coming from inside.

"Why does it seem like... there are birds chirping?"

"You heard that, too?"

After hearing what Wen Puti said, Tie Shou realized that he had not heard wrongly, but why was there a bird singing in the blood mist?

"…It is indeed the sound of a bird, probably an eagle."

Wen Puti frowned as he listened. He thought he had heard it wrong at first. When they came over here, they clearly saw birds and beasts fleeing nearby. Compared with humans, the evil spirit has a greater intimidating power on animals, and the effect is more obvious.

Compared to people who can regulate their emotions, animals rely on instinct. They know exactly where not to approach and which places are more dangerous.

So where did these eagle cries come from?

"Could it be Yi Ye Shu's golden-winged Roc? No, if he had brought a mount, this situation wouldn't have happened."

Yi Ye Shu's golden-winged Roc was huge, and it was more than enough to carry several people on its back. If he had brought the golden-winged Roc with him, the distance and speed of the two people would not be as fast as they are today. With such a convenient mount, they would probably have directly flown over the official road into the capital, and there would be no need for them to pick them up.

If there was a golden-winged Roc, Yi Ye Shu and Jing Liuli would probably not have encountered this formation.

"This place is getting weirder and weirder...! Earthquake?!"

Just as Wen Puti wanted to take a closer look at the blood mist and study the bird calls he heard, there was a violent vibration under their feet, a bright red light, a strong wind, and even the thick blood mist in front of them showed a tendency to dissipate.

The dissipation of the blood mist meant that they could finally understand the situation inside the formation. However, the people outside were not in the mood to care about this at the moment. The shaking of the ground was too strong, as if it was about to crack. People had to focus all their attention on their feet to avoid accidents.

"What happened suddenly? Could it be the formation..."

Although they felt a lot of vibrations here, if they looked further away, they would find that there was no abnormal phenomenon like "the earth turning over" in the distance, which was definitely not a natural phenomenon.

If it wasn't an earthquake, then there was only one possibility left, that something went wrong with the formation inside, and it was definitely not a good thing. After all, who would have a good thing cause an earthquake?

When the shaking subsided a little, Wen Puti heard a loud eagle cry in the sky, which was much clearer than his previous vague guess.

However, as the eagle's cry grew stronger, so did the blood light emanating from the ground, the bloody smell at the tip of the nose, and the demonic aura that seemed to be tangible all around.

The skills of Buddha and devil counteract each other. In an environment filled with such a strong evil aura, a Buddhist practitioner like Wen Bodhi would not feel comfortable.

"Hurry, go and meet up with the others!"

It has come to this, and anyone can see that something big has happened. The cultivation levels of the scattered people vary, and it will be troublesome if the weak ones encounter the enemy first.

"Go find Qin Jiaxian and Ye Tuling first."

As soon as the blood mist dissipates, Ye Tu Ling will definitely rush in to find Yi Ye Shu. At the moment, these two people are the ones that cannot be defeated the most, so he has to find them first.

Most of the people scattered in other directions at this time had the same idea. Although they had not discussed it beforehand and did not expect such a thing to happen, several people in different locations on the edge of the deep blood mist all rushed to the direction of Qin Jiaxian and Ye Tuling as soon as possible. One could not help but admire the tacit understanding between this group of people.

"Are there a little too many accidents recently?"

While Fengseng Baiyunjian was rushing towards Qin Jiaxian, he complained to Fojianfenshuo beside him, saying that no matter who left the capital, unexpected events would always happen, and none of them went according to plan.

"Although we were busy in the Western Regions, we at least had a plan. Isn't our style too casual this time?"

When the Buddhist sect in the Central Plains dealt with the Desire Realm, although it was a large-scale operation and seemed time-consuming and laborious, at least everyone had a clear plan in mind, knew which direction to work towards, and each performed their duties.

But when it comes to the Western Buddhist Realm, the scale is smaller, and there is not even a clearer story. It is clearly the same past, but the Western Buddhist Realm has one version, Shi Tiancang has another, and Mahane himself also has another version. Until now, there are still many details that cannot be figured out.

If the Buddhist world in the Central Plains is united against external foes and chaotic yet orderly, then the Buddhist world in the West can also be described in one sentence. The monk Feng Monk Bai Yunjian called it "everyone saying their own thing, no plan, a mess."

Apart from the Xihuang Buddhist Realm and Yama Ghost Prison, which specialize in one-on-one handling, there is no approximate handling plan when it comes to the Eagle Clan and the Western Buddhist Realm, and the cause and effect of the entire feud are also unclear. All battles started with accidents again and again, and the handling of all events depends entirely on improvisation, which is really amazing.

"I suddenly understand why the Western Buddhist world has not been able to regain its former glory despite its development to this day."

Not only has the inheritance been broken, but there are also few organizations that have established themselves. If the situation continues to be fragmented, it is unknown when true reconstruction will be successful.

"This incident happened too long ago, and is too far removed from the existing records in the Western Buddhist world, so it is impossible to form a specific countermeasure."

"…Are you trying to comfort me or to summarize?"

The Wind Monk Bai Yunjian turned his head and was about to continue speaking when a huge black shadow flew quickly over their heads, dropping several feathers in the air.

Whether it was the size when projected onto them through the darkness, or the larger, coarser feathers floating on the other side, it was clear that this was no ordinary mountain bird, but more like an eagle.

In a place with such strong evil and bloody energy, there are actually eagles? This is not right!

"Where is this coming from...be careful!"

Before the two of them could wonder where the big eagle-like bird in the sky came from and why it was not afraid of the evil spirit rising from this place, they saw the black shadow in the sky fly over their heads, then make a big turn and turn back, swooping down directly towards the two people on the ground, as if it regarded the people on the ground as its prey.

"Om-"

Seeing this, Fo Jianfen did not panic. He drew his Fo Disc immediately and pointed it at the big bird's sharp claws.

His original intention was just to block the attack of the unknown big bird. After all, they didn't know what kind of bird it was, let alone why it attacked people. The most important thing now was to meet up with other people to prevent any more accidents. It was just a big bird, and he could just scare it away.

But what the two men didn't expect was that after seeing the Buddhist disc in Fo Jianfenshuai's hand, the big bird that was originally swooping down suddenly flapped its wings, creating a strong wind, and flew back into the sky before touching the two men.

It knew that it couldn't confront the Buddha disc head-on, so it chose to retreat actively, which was not the thinking of ordinary birds. But at this time, the bird seemed to find that the two on the ground were not easy to mess with, so it flapped its wings and flew high into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fo Jianfenshuo frowned slightly. He saw the whole process of the big bird changing its action. What made the other party change its mind might not be how sharp the Buddhist disc looked, but the strong Buddhist power on this evil-killing weapon.

Although this matter was strange, it was ultimately just a small episode. When the two found Qin Jiaxian and Ye Tuling, Wen Puti and Tie Shou had already arrived. The distance between them was closer, so even if Tie Shou's speed was slightly slower, he could still reach the destination earlier than Feng Seng Baiyun Sword and Fo Jian.

Here, there was a strange crack on the ground, extending from the edge and extending into the blood mist that had not yet dissipated. The suddenly dense evil spirit was emitted from this crack.

"It really happened."

When they arrived here, everyone could already hear the sound of fighting in the blood mist. It seemed that by following the cracks in the ground, they would be able to find Yi Ye Shu and others who had been missing for a long time.

"Go in?"

The Wind Monk pointed his Baiyun Sword at the blood mist that had not yet dispersed. No one knew what the blood was made of. It had obviously become much thinner, but people standing outside still couldn't see through the mist. It seemed that this whole place was somewhat restrained towards the Buddhists.

Is this a characteristic of the Eagle Clan? Or is this a characteristic of the Morro Blood Realm?

"Of course, how else can we find someone?"

"Yes, I have to save Master, Master!"

"Wait a moment."

Wen Bodhi reached out and grabbed the back of Ye Tu Ling's collar to prevent him from rushing in on impulse.

"It would be best if the three of us, the Wind Monk, and the Great Monk, go over."

He had tried it just now. The blood mist and blood light suppressed the Buddhist power, but their Buddhist power also suppressed them. The three Buddhists could go in and directly release their internal and external power to disperse the blood mist. But it would be impossible for Ye Tu Ling, because he had demonic energy on him. He would not react chemically with other forces as soon as he went in.

"But Master..."

"Even your master can't solve the problem, so you can't solve it either."

"but……"

"boom!"

Before Ye Tuling could finish his words, the blood mist in front of everyone suddenly exploded, and a golden light shot out from it, flying past Ye Tuling's head and shattering the stone behind him.

"Wow, so dangerous?!"

Seeing this, Qin Jiaxian swallowed silently, slowly stepped back, and tried to save his younger brother. But Ye Tuling's focus was not on the risk factor at all, he was more concerned about the palm that just brushed past his head.

"Master! It's Master's palm technique!"

"…How did he recognize it?"

The Wind Monk Bai Yunjian asked curiously, what he had just done was just a very common Buddhist move, because the power it brought through the blood mist was also affected by the blood mist, how did Ye Tu Ling recognize that it was done by Yi Ye Shu based on this?

"I don't know, what is the self-cultivation of a hardcore disciple fan?"

Although Ye Tuling's fighting power is not as strong as when he was a villain, he can still surpass others in some aspects.

Thanks to the credit of the previous one, an opening was directly created in the blood mist. Upon seeing this, Buddha Sword Fenshuo walked forward with the Buddha disc in hand and raised his weapon.

"All truths are destroyed!"

A powerful sword with the pure Buddhist energy slashed down, and the dazzling white light pierced through the ominous blood mist, which was split by this holy weapon for killing evil, directly clearing most of the blood mist and opening a path for the people outside.

The blood mist dissipated, and everyone's eyes were clear. They had already seen the flashes of swords and shadows interweaving in the distance. The Buddha Die's special attack against demons was indeed powerful. The aftermath of the sword energy penetrated the layers of blood mist and even hit the battlefield in the blood mist to fight for the destruction of Shixue Guhuang.

Because it has become a melee, it doesn't matter who can touch the Mie Shi Xue Huang and who can't. Anyway, the current goal is to let the people on our side get it.

The sword of the Buddha Sword contained pure Buddha's power. Everyone on the battlefield felt it, so they didn't think much about it. Their bodies reacted faster than their minds and they instinctively dodged the sword energy that appeared from nowhere. As a result, the aftermath, which originally did not cause much damage, hit the corpse of Mo Xingtian without any hindrance, and it was the hand holding the sword.

The corrosion of the long years made this corpse strong and fragile. It was strong because of the power of the demon Xingtian that kept it alive. It was fragile because it was a corpse of a demon reincarnated into an eagle. It could not withstand the power of the sacred Buddha. The Buddha disc of the anti-demon attack just restrained it.

What happened next was even more dramatic. At this time, several Buddhists in the field were fighting in close combat. In order to exert their strength, they had to either fly into the air or stay in the air. The only two injured swordsmen, Mingjian Juesai and Huangjian Guchen, who were standing on the ground were fighting.

Ming Jian Jue Shi was standing right below the corpse of Mo Xing Tian. Seeing the accidentally dropped Mie Shi Xue Gu Huang, Ming Jian Jue Shi's brain seemed to suddenly shut down. As if possessed by a ghost, he reached out and caught the Mie Shi Xue Huang, which was said to be able to influence the bloodline of the Eagle Clan.

"……Eh?"

Mingjian Jueshi: Wait a minute, what did I reach out and catch? !