The third world does not cross the demon

Mo Yan's face became even paler when he was photographed by Monk Budu's "卍" handprint. He instinctively sensed the danger, and quickly sealed his hands on his chest. His eyes, which were originally empty, suddenly closed, and when they opened again, the two A bewitching purple hexagram shines in his eyes...

"Not good!" Seeing this, Monk Budu quickly took the "卍" handprint, and opened his arms to protect Young Master Lianyue.

"Monk, what are you going to do?" Young Master Lian Yue was about to launch an attack, but the figure of Monk Budu suddenly intruded in front of him, and he almost missed and injured the monk.

Monk Budu didn't answer, he took off his natal prayer beads with his backhand, and threw it on Young Master Lianyue's neck.

"Monk, you, are you crazy?" Young Master Lian Yue felt a strong dizziness when he touched the beads, and then the light of the beads suddenly appeared, forming an impenetrable wall around him.

The hexagram in Mo Yan's eyes was spinning faster and faster until it became bigger and flew out of his eyes, flying towards Monk Budu...

Monk Budu put eighteen kinds of handprints on his chest in an instant, emitting a strong Buddha light against the six-pointed star in the demon world...

At this moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and after the ghost-like silence, the surroundings trembled violently like tearing apart the space.

Dozens of ancient trees were uprooted. Under the protection of Monk Budu's natal beads, Master Lianyue was not injured except for a little dizziness.

After a loud "bang", Monk Budu just took a few steps back, standing straight in front of Young Master Lian Yue, with his back to him, showing no expression.

"Hey! Monk! You, how are you?" Young Master Lian Yue always looked at Monk Budu's standing posture which was too weird.

In the distance, a burst of thick black smoke suddenly rose around Mo Yan, and after that, it was like evaporating out of thin air in the world, and there was no trace of Mo Yan anymore.

Young Master Lian Yue didn't care about Mo Yan, endured the dizziness, came to the monk Budu, and quickly put the natal beads around his neck again.

The dizziness disappeared immediately, but Monk Budu's eyes were extremely empty, not even the slightest bit of focus.

"Monk! Monk! You, don't scare me!" Young Master Lian Yue stretched out his slender jade palm, shaking it up and down in front of Monk Budu.

Monk Budu still didn't respond at all, Young Master Lian Yue suddenly panicked, he pulled Monk Budu's wrist, tapped his pulse with three fingers, only to realize...

The monk in front of him had more than half of his spiritual consciousness shattered. The current monk Budu is just a shell.

"Monk! You! You! You!" Young Master Lian Yue withdrew his hand like lightning, his mind went blank as if struck by lightning, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

As if confirming Mr. Lian Yue's three-fingered pulse, a breeze blew by, and Monk Budu's body fell forward without any warning...

"Monk!" Young Master Lian Yue grabbed Monk Budu, and he realized that the body of the monk no longer had the warmth it had when he first met.

"Monk~ Monk~ You, don't scare me! You, how could your consciousness be broken?" Young Master Lian Yue half hugged Monk Budu, his beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, and he kept shaking the monk's arm.

However, Monk Budu's sluggish gaze reminded Young Master Lianyue that he looks like a living dead person...