Chapter 581 Guardian

In the most mysterious space inside the Five Buddhas Vajra Array Eye Pagoda.

The spirits of ten thousand warrior monks surrounded Xu Yang, Azhu and Yin Mengting.

Layer by layer, circle by circle, like a rolled up, heavy scripture as heavy as a small mountain. The oppressive feeling brought by it seemed to be pouring down with a force of ten thousand kilograms, so heavy that it was hard to breathe.

The surface of the bodies of these monks' spirits was outlined by golden light, without real flesh. They had different faces, some fat heads and big ears, some monkey faces and thin cheeks, some thick eyebrows and wide mouths... The same thing was that at this moment they all glared at each other, without the tolerance that monks should have.

Perhaps they were all devout defenders of the Tao at this moment, and they should have no mercy on the "enemies" who were different from their Tao.

Each of them began to condense visible soul power fluctuations on their fists, which were their weapons. Maybe they only had soul power left, but it was enough for them to kill any intruder.

Thousands of years ago, in the war between humans and demons, countless demon warriors had died under the killing of ten thousand Buddhas.

Xu Yang temporarily retracted his Flame Spirit Eyes. He had an accurate estimate of the threat posed by the spirits of the surrounding warrior monks.

"These people were at least at the True Dan Realm when they were alive, and there were even some at the "Yuanhun Realm". There were as many as 10,000 of them, which was simply too terrifying. I really don't know how powerful the "Golden Buddha Temple" was a thousand years ago. Just to launch this "Ten Thousand Buddhas Killing Formation", the lives of 10,000 monks with strong bodies were sacrificed. If these people were alive today, they could have established another super-large sect." Xu Yang was surprised.

"Are these monks? There is only murderous aura in each of them." Ah Zhu behind Xu Yang said loudly with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Maybe they were monks in the past, but now they are just part of this killing formation. It is more appropriate to call them killers. Sister Ah Zhu, you have to be careful." Yin Mengting reminded.

As she spoke, Yin Mengting held the Qingtan Buddhist beads in her hand. The surface of the Qingtan Buddhist beads exuded a green haze of light, flowing rapidly, making a slight squeaking sound. It was murderous aura, the murderous aura of Yin Mengting.

"Well, Sister Yin, you should be careful too." As she spoke, Ah Zhu stood beside Yin Mengting, with fire on her body, the murderous aura of fire, the true nature of a fire girl.

The way to deal with murderous aura may be the murderous aura itself!

"Those who steal the Buddha's relics will die!" A rebuke suddenly came from the sky, as loud as a bell.

Xu Yang could hear that it was the voice of the "old monk with long eyebrows" who had appeared before, but he didn't know where it was.

The next moment, the souls of tens of thousands of monks were like loyal soldiers who heard military orders!

"Kill... Kill... Kill..."

The low "kill" words came from the mouths of the phantoms of the souls of tens of thousands of monks. Perhaps each person shouted only "a few words", but when combined together, it was as shocking as a surging river.

"It seems that even if I hand over the "Buddha Relics" now, the spirits of these ten thousand monks will not give up." Xu Yang couldn't help whispering.

Xu Yang suddenly remembered that before entering this space, there was a sentence in the words of the "Long Eyebrow Monk" that "Every bit of Buddha's creation has to be paid for." At this moment, he seemed to understand the truth.

Xu Yang thought: "What these ten thousand monks are guarding is the Buddha Relics that represent Buddha's creation. Their price is to lose the opportunity of reincarnation and never be reborn. And what is the price for me to take away the "Buddha Relics"? Ah Zhu and Miss Yin have accompanied me on this adventure. I can't take their lives as a price. I want to protect the life of my master, and I also want to protect the people I love."

Thinking of this, Xu Yang took a big step forward, holding his right hand high, and a ball of Golden Crow Buddha flames in his hand swirled around, emitting golden light. Inside, wrapped in the Buddha Relics,

Xu Yang said loudly: "The "Buddha Relics" is here, do you want to fight? This little fairy will accompany you to the end! "

The Dark Scale lying on Xu Yang's shoulder had already excitedly waved its claws and tail when it saw the other party's fighting formation. Hearing what Xu Yang said, it couldn't help but stretch out a dragon toe and praised: "This is the master of my Dark Scale! Let's fight!"

As Xu Yang's parasitic pet, Dark Scale constantly lends its spiritual consciousness to Xu Yang. Imperceptibly, the way Xu Yang and Dark Scale think about problems, especially the way they treat fighting, is becoming more and more unified.

Xu Yang's spiritual consciousness moved, and the Dark Scale lying on Xu Yang's shoulder turned into a black demonic aura and disappeared.

The next moment, there was a crisp sound, and Xu Yang had a black and shiny armor from head to toe.

Black scale helmet, black scale shoulder armor, black scale wrist guard, black scale chest armor, black scale leg armor, black scale combat boots, the whole person is like a black dragon war god from ancient times.

Arrogant!

Monster!

Then, with a puff, a pair of inky black fire wings spread out behind Xu Yang. It was a pair of fire wings full of demonic dragon aura, two feet in size, It was much bigger than the fire wings Xu Yang usually used before.

The slightly fluttering black fire wings made Xu Yang look more evil.

Although Minglin was one of the ancestral beasts of the demon dragon lineage, it was the most ghostly among the demon dragons, and it could be said to be a demon dragon that had mutated from the ghost path. It possessed a powerful netherworld power and was extremely powerful.

After fighting with Minglin more and more times, the fit between Xu Yang and Minglin became more perfect, especially Minglin's consciousness could be used more by Xu Yang, which was also one of Minglin's talents.

At this moment, rather than saying that Minglin's power was transformed into a set of armor and blessed on Xu Yang's body, it was better to say that it was a set of skin that perfectly fit Xu Yang's body, and the spiritual power fluctuations of the two were perfectly matched.

However, Xu Yang's current body is just at the peak of the True Dan Realm, and the Dark Scale has also re-evolved from the most basic Dark Scale Ball. At this moment, the Dark Scale is most accurately described as a "foot-long demon dragon". Compared with its huge body of several thousand feet at its peak, it is still in the primary stage.

I believe that with the improvement of Xu Yang's body and the recovery of Dark Scale's ability, the power of the two will be more violent.

But seeing the black fire wings behind Xu Yang fluttering, raising pieces of black fire breath. His figure began to move quickly, and faster and faster.

After a while, more than a hundred phantoms appeared.

At this moment, in the eyes of Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting, it seemed that every phantom created by Xu Yang was a clone of Xu Yang, and it was extremely clear. Xu Yang's speed had already created an illusion in their vision.

"So fast!" Yin Mengting rubbed her eyes. She would feel at ease only when she saw the black dragon boy in front of her clearly.

She would always worry about Xu Yang's situation, and she cared more and more about Xu Yang's safety.

As Xu Yang's natal spirit pet, Ah Zhu is always in touch with Xu Yang's will, so she naturally knows what Xu Yang is going to do.

"My Xu Xiaoxian, are you going to launch a full-force attack?"

After a moment, Xu Yang used the speed to conjure up more than a hundred phantoms to block Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting in the middle, just like a dragon knight protecting a princess.

At this moment, without waiting for the surrounding monk phantoms to attack, Xu Yang had already launched the attack first.

The first rule of fighting is to strike first!

At this moment, the rule of Minglin's fighting is the rule of Xu Yang's fighting.

Those who are close to Ah Zhu are red, and those who are close to Minglin are black!

The violent black dragon brother is not just a legend!

"Boxing - more than a hundred phantoms of violent demon dragons!"

"Fight, fight, fight...fight, fight..."

It is clear that every phantom created by Xu Yang punches out an iron fist.

"Bang, bang, bang...bang, bang, bang..."

For a moment, the fist wind exploded, and the storm of fists suddenly rose.

The black dragon roars, and his fist is a tornado!

At this moment, the Haoran Tianmai connecting the top of Xu Yang's head and the purple mansion space is completely opened, and the magic power is surging like a tide. The surface of each of his bones exudes the crystal-like moonlight, which is the result of the Moonlight Art. A large amount of blood and soul are burning in each of his muscles. The muscle strength is comparable to that of monsters. It is the result of Xu Yang's continuous practice of the Blood Soul Broken Vein Art and the Red Blood Refining Soul Art that can withstand the strong burden brought by the dark scale monster power.

At this moment, Xu Yang is already in full swing.

He has to protect the "Buddha's Relics" and even more so Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting behind him. Retrieving the "Buddha's Relics" is his promise to his master Guigu Yeyan. Protecting the safety of Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting is his promise to the "person he likes".

Keeping your word and doing it is Xu Yang's belief.

"Bang bang bang... bang bang bang..."

The sound of Xu Yang's fist falling was like the beating of countless war drums. The souls of the monks who surrounded him were lifted up to the sky one by one by Xu Yang.

Although these monks' souls had no flesh, they clearly felt the pain, which was the pain of the fist entering their souls.

They wailed, like pieces of paper being thrown into the sky, or a torn scripture scattered all over the sky.

The scene was extremely tragic.

"Master Xu Yang, beat them hard. Cool!" The voice of Ming Lin came to Xu Yang's ears.

As Ming Lin's demon dragon power continued to merge into Xu Yang's body, violent blood surged through every muscle of Xu Yang's body, and he was almost crazy.

The whites of his eyes even turned black, and his pupils turned into vertical lines, like a demon dragon!

Fight!

Only fight!

Fight hard!

This violent scene lasted for a stick of incense.

Ten thousand monks' spirits and bodies were knocked to the ground by Xu Yang's "violent fist". They were piled up together, their bodies twisted, their spirits broken, some with broken heads, some with missing legs, some with broken stomachs, and some with broken arms... The only thing in common was that none of the ten thousand monks' spirits and bodies were standing at this moment.

The second rule of fighting is that if there are many opponents, they should be beaten to the ground.

"Huff, huff."

Xu Yang panted, looking at the "losers" on the ground in front of him. His right fist did not relax at all, and he always held the "Buddha's relic" in his palm.

Xu Yang looked back at Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting, and said loudly: "I will take you out of here safely."

Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting were moved at the same time. It was also a very happy thing to be protected by the person they loved.

"Mimi Mama Hum Hum."

At this moment, the sound of Buddha's words resounded through the space again.

The monks' spirits that fell to the ground, like dolls that were re-inflated, climbed up from the ground one after another.

The whole space was shaking.

In the void, strands of light golden light flew from all directions. These light strands "mended" the broken parts of the monks' spirits. The shadows of the monks' spirits with broken heads and hands grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is it the power of the formation?" Xu Yang could see clearly that the spiritual power fluctuations in these light golden light strands were the power of the formation of the Five Buddhas Vajra Formation.

Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting behind Xu Yang also became more nervous.

"We didn't completely destroy them, but the degree of violence was not enough. Master Xu Yang, let's fight again, more violently than before." Ming Lin's voice came to Xu Yang's ears.

"You are right." Xu Yang replied in voice transmission.

"Xu Xiaoxian, let us help you!" Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting said in unison.

Xu Yang waved his hand behind him and said, "I can still deal with them now. You save your strength first, and wait for the behind-the-scenes controllers of these monks' spirits to come out, then you can take action."