The ink axe suddenly hangs in the air and turns into a cloud, pouring out the gravity of the mountain collapse, covering the turbulent head, making him unable to move in place.

Before Yu Runtou Tuo could recover and think about the solution, he saw another shocking change in the clouds. The originally quiet clouds turned into strong winds. There was a faint lightning in the wind. With a click, it fell down.

It felt like he was suddenly in a thunderstorm. If it weren't for the silver wooden fish of his natal Buddha treasure hanging over Yuruntou Tuo, reflecting a layer of silver light to protect his body firmly, he would definitely be destroyed by Fenglei on the spot.

But his resistance could not last long.

In addition to summoning wind and thunder, the clouds also had the frost and snow energy that quickly condensed. The snowflakes as big as goose feathers were aimed at the silver wooden fish and fell directly. In the blink of an eye, the fish body formed a layer of ice, and its magical powers were also sealed at the same time.

Yu Runtou Tuo's body was now open, and the silverfish was his strongest magic weapon. Once this fish was suppressed, his fighting spirit would be disintegrated.

Unlike Bao Sheng, he has been tempering the Buddhist golden body magic since the moment he practiced Buddhism. His external skills are quite good. Even if the treasures are not used, he can still rely on his golden body to resist the attack of the ink axe.

But he knew very well that he had become a target at this moment. Without the method of restraining the ink axe, he would eventually become the same fate as Bao Shengquan.

But the ink axe has the power of transient power. No matter what kind of Buddhist art he uses or what kind of Buddhist treasure he uses, he will be suppressed by the ink axe. How easy is it for him to escape?

Since his debut, no matter what difficult situation he encountered, he always looked calm and composed. Now facing Mo Axe, a sense of panic surged in his heart. This is the fatal pressure brought to him by inability to control the situation.

"Who!" he cried in fear, "Who are you!"

Unfortunately, he couldn't open his mouth at this moment and could no longer speak. Even if he wanted to beg for mercy, he could not do it. He even felt that before he died, he might not even be able to see the appearance of his opponent.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the soon-to-be-destroyed Jinbi Wen Pavilion suddenly disintegrated and collapsed, turning into four golden treasures, fleeing upwards, and working together to surround the thin-necked black bottle, blocking the bottle's mouth, preventing it from sprinkling water droplets.

Looking at the ground again, a monk with green skin was sitting cross-legged. It was Yan Wuque, who had taken over Li Li's sacrifice.

He had many wounds on his body, his green robe had been dyed reddish brown, and half of his face was covered in blood and blood. It looked shocking, but his eyes were filled with excitement.

He looked at Yunxia who suppressed Yu Runtou Tuo first, then raised his nose and sniffed it deep, then shouted loudly: "Is it fellow Daoist Ding?"

He guessed it was Ding Xing, but his voice was not very certain.

Although he smelled the smell of alcohol emitted from the clouds and clouds was like the Chixiao divine axe back then, Ding Xing was far away in the Jiusu Xueyuan. It would be a bit unbelievable to say that Ding Xing suddenly had a divine weapon descending from the sky and came to rescue him in danger.

After he finished speaking, he saw a monk dressed in a scribe among the pine trees in the distance walking out of the garden. Who would be Ding Xing?

He was immediately overjoyed, "It's really fellow Daoist Ding. It seems that I, Yan Wuque, will never destroy you!"

He shouted violently and jumped up.

Seeing Ding Xingqian, he was originally weak, and he had an amazing combat power instantly. He also had fearless courage in his chest. He rushed to the clouds with one step, and grabbed a black dagger and stabbed Yu Runtou's golden body.

He poked the golden body into a hornet's nest in one breath, and he stopped his arm until Yu Runtou fell to the ground and died.

At this time, Qiu Sushang had just walked out of the pine forest. She looked at Yan Wuque's face and couldn't help but think. Ding Xing sneaked into this tall forest, obviously to find Yan Wuque, but when did this person take over the priest Li Li of the Suzhen tribe?

She had met Li Li before, but although she was not familiar with him, she recognized the other person's appearance.

Just now when Yan Wuque came out of the Wen Pavilion, she thought she had met a monk in Xueyuan, but when Yan Wuque reported to her, she realized that she was taking over the body.

When the princess Chi Lian took the Chixiao divine axe and fled into Qingdeng Gorge. The five main departments of the Xueyuan field issued a reward to attract the Jindan priests of the tribes to go to Qingdeng Gorge to look for the axe. Qiu Suchang guessed that Yan Wuque had taken away his body at that time.

She stood alone and never spoke.

Yan Wuque clasped her fists and saluted her, then quickly walked to Ding Xing's side, and smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for seven years since you left, and Fellow Daoist Ding's magical powers are becoming more and more unfathomable!"

Ding Xing was standing next to the golden skeleton puppet. Earlier, he and Qiu Sushang lurked under the pine tree. The traces were not sensed by Bao Shengquan and Yu Runtoutuo, but were detected by this puppet. His talent was quite extraordinary.

"What kind of corpse is this?"

"I don't know the specific origin. Anyway, it's not a human corpse. My colleagues in Duanjin Valley guessed that it was a natural underworld corpse!" Yan Wuque pointed at Jinsku and said:

"It has extremely keen sensitivity to the aura of souls. Fellow Daoist Ding, you also know that I am a body of taking over. As long as I don't say it, outsiders will not know who I am, but it can smell my initial aura of souls, which led to the two poisonous husbands of the Golden Skull and Silver Fish learning about my identity and chasing me hard."

The golden skull and silver fish obviously refer to Bao Shengquan and Yu Runtou Tuo. Ding Xing glanced at the bodies of the two and asked, "If you learn about your identity, you will chase you. Then your original body was broken by them, right?"

Yan Wuque shook his head, "It's not ruined by them, but it's inseparable from them! In fact, I have known them for hundreds of years and I have been in love with them..."

He was saved by Ding Xing's life and talked about his grudges with the two of them.

It turns out that like the native monks in Duanjin Valley, he would inevitably sneak into the Kuhai River to explore treasures when the eight-year Kuhai Dharma Assembly was held.

He once went to the bottom of the river with the golden skull and silverfish, discovered a tomb tower of ancient monks, and found a great treasure in the tower. The hatred arose because of the treasure.

"The tomb tower is very old, and the external appearance is a pagoda, but the seal seal is revealed. According to my years of experience in searching for treasures in Duanjin Valley, this tomb tower with both Buddhist seal relics must be left by the monks in Jinshan Courtyard!" Yan Wuque briefly revealed to Ding Xing:

"I worked with the Golden Skull and Silverfish to open the tower gate. As soon as I entered the first level of the tower, I found a relic. The Buddhist relics were all condensed by the essence of magic. Devouring one was worth decades of hard practice. However, the restrictions in the tower were too powerful. We didn't have time to break the restrictions. The sound of the Sanskrit in the Golden Eye Academy reached the end. When we left, the Golden Skull and Silverfish attacked me, causing me to fail to leave the river over the deadline. As a result, my body was destroyed under the corrosion of weak water, and only the soul escaped."

When Ding Xing first heard about the situation of the Kuhai Dharma Assembly, he had doubts about singing the Buddha's voice. After Yan Wuque finished speaking, he hurriedly asked: "Fellow Taoist Yan is very brave. Are you not afraid that those Buddhist practitioners will stop chanting Buddha in advance during the period of entering the river, which will lead to you permanently falling at the bottom of the river?"
Chapter completed!