The dark sword energy converged into a nightmare airflow, cutting towards Ye Chen overwhelmingly.
"Boy, you are dead today!"
"Dzi Bead Transformation, suppress it for me!"
Hong Chunqiu grinned grinningly, and borrowed the power of the demon god to display the ancient forbidden technique of changing the dzi beads. The dark dzi beads flashing with magic light burst out from his hands, hitting Ye Chen like falling stars.
"Not good, not good! Little guy, we might die today!"
Venerable Fahua yelled, if it was a Demon Ancestor Wutian, or just a Hong Chunqiu, he could deal with it.
But the combination of the two, and the will of the witch behind him, made the situation dangerous, and he felt suffocated.
Ye Chen gritted his teeth. Seeing that Mozu Wutian and Hong Chunqiu joined forces to kill him, he had to borrow the power of Venerable Fahua to keep dodging.
At the same time, Ye Chen sent out his will, wanting to call the elders of the ancient Buddha holy land.
However, Hong Chunqiu had been guarding against Ye Chen's move for a long time. When he just arrived, he used the witch's willpower to seal off the surrounding void and isolate everything.
The battle taking place here is completely invisible from the outside.
Ye Chen wanted to ask for help, but he absolutely couldn't.
Outside, many elders in the ancient Buddhist holy land, as well as Xiao Xinghe, Patriarch Ran Deng, Master Chi Feng, Ye Lan, Zang Hai, etc., visited the core area of ??the battlefield with their spiritual sense, but they could not find anything.
All they saw was a layer of mist covering the entire core area of ??the battlefield.
That layer of smog was just the explosion of Ye Chen and Mozu Wutian, the Buddha and the devil fighting each other, but it has not dissipated until now, and the Buddha's light has faded, but the devilish energy has become stronger and stronger, which looks very strange.
"What's going on here? Could it be that the Lord of Reincarnation is going to be killed by Demon Ancestor Wutian?"
Many elders of the ancient Buddha shrine looked at each other, but they didn't know the truth.
In the core area of ??the battlefield, even though Ye Chen borrowed the power of Venerable Fahua, it was still very difficult for him to fight two against one, and he gradually fell into desperation.
"Ye Chen, give you a chance, submit to me, and help me deal with Martial Ancestor, I can spare you."
Suddenly, in the void, a cold female voice came out, it was the voice of a witch.
When Hong Chunqiu heard it, he was taken aback for a moment, and said: "Boy, the Witch personally invited you, why don't you surrender quickly?"
But I thought in my heart: "You must never agree!"
He thought that if Ye Chen surrendered, where would he have a place in front of the witch in the future?
Ye Chen didn't care what Hong Chunqiu was thinking, when he heard the witch's request, he didn't even hesitate, and said: "I said, I can't betray Martial Patriarch Master."
The witch snorted coldly, and said: "If you are stubborn, then you will die!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the demonic power vibrated in the void, and the billowing demonic energy roared.
The witch mark on Hong Chunqiu's forehead flashed the brightest fierce light, and even thorns were drawn from the mark.
This scene was quite strange. On Hong Chunqiu's forehead, a large number of thorns grew out, like vines leading to each other, and quickly spread to the ground, covering the entire field.
"My lord witch, calm down, calm down."
Hong Chunqiu screamed, unable to bear the power of the witch's will.
However, the witch didn't care about his life, she just used his body to kill with her own will.
A large number of thorns grew and turned into human-eating demons, rushing towards Ye Chen ferociously.
That is the killing scene of the Throne of Thorns!
The witch sat on the throne of thorns, and the first person she wanted to kill was Ye Chen!
Ye Chen's pupils contracted, and he felt that each of those thorns was covered with bloody killing intent, and the sharp barbs growing on them were sharp enough to penetrate a person's soul.
The thorns quickly climbed up Ye Chen's body, trying to entangle him and pierce him to death.
"Damn it!"
Ye Chen gritted his teeth, feeling that his skin had been pierced, and the pain spread through his heart.
At the critical moment of life and death, he was ready to sacrifice the Tianjun Conferred God Monument and fight desperately.
"Amitabha Buddha!"
But at this moment, a Buddha singing, piercing through the clouds and fog, suddenly sounded in the field.
All I saw was that the mists of demonic energy that blocked the battlefield were pierced by a ray of Buddha's light, and completely dissipated.
Dozens of eminent monks from the ancient Buddhist shrines came here with the Buddha's light adorned.
The first person is the Supreme Elder of the Ancient Buddha Holy Land, the interim master, and the younger brother of the former Patriarch Wuxin,Master Duxin!
Behind these dozens of eminent monks in the Holy Land, there are Patriarch Randeng, Xiao Xinghe, Master Chifeng, Yelan, Zanghai and others, all flying to the battlefield quickly.
I saw Master Duxin pointing at the flower, and the Buddha's light burst out like a sword, cutting off all the thorns on the scene, and also rescued Ye Chen.
Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw many eminent monks from the ancient Buddhist holy land came to help.
"You old bald donkeys, how did you get here?"
Seeing that he was exposed, Hong Chunqiu panicked.
"Witch, look at the sky."
Master Duxin spoke in a stern voice, and pointed to the sky, but he said this to the witch.
He also knew that Hong Chunqiu was just a pawn, and the real master behind it was the witch.
Hong Chunqiu looked up and saw a huge phantom of Buddha manifested above the battlefield.
That is exactly the phantom image of Sakyamuni Buddha.
The Dharma image of Sakyamuni Buddha had his eyes closed all the time, but at this moment, he opened his eyes!
The Buddha opened his eyes, and the majestic Buddha light illuminated everything. There are thousands of auspicious clouds, twelve-color auspicious clouds floating, mist and light, and rainbows reaching the sky