Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 708, Strange Stone Platform

He Yuan rode his horse and turned around the hillside, and saw a huge platform on the north side of the hilltop from a distance, surrounded by various people standing there.The closer you got there, the more severe the palpitations became.He slowly activated the Maha Prajna Heart Sutra, and the red lotus dharma body appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

During the operation of the dharma body, the feeling of heart palpitations was eliminated, and the whole body felt comfortable immediately.

He Yuan urged the horse, but the horse snorted and refused to move forward.He urged it several times to no avail.At this time, the sound of horseshoes behind him also became chaotic.

He looked back and saw that the horses of more than [-] esoteric disciples had similar conditions, and they did not dare to approach any further. It seemed that there was something in the distance that frightened them.

He Yuan pointed to the platform and said to Puba: "There are weirdness there."

Puba said: "The poor monk also felt that there was something wrong." Some of the disciples behind him had dismounted and walked.Pu Ba hurriedly stopped them, and gave some instructions that those with weaker martial arts skills should be kept here on guard, and those who were restless began to chant scriptures to resist deterrence.

Puba led several monks towards the distant platform.Naturally, He Yuan was not afraid of this kind of intimidation from the other party, and walked in front of the few people.

Halfway through the journey, a group of people suddenly rushed out from under the platform of the peak, and rushed towards them shouting.The dozen or so people on the other side were getting closer and closer, and He Yuan noticed that all of these people's eyes were red, which was the characteristic of being casted by magic.The figures of the two leaders looked familiar, and they looked carefully. They were two people who visited the camp at night.

He Yuan turned his head and yelled to Puba: "Be careful, these people are all bewitched."

Puba nodded and shouted: "Fix the formation!"

Several monks immediately formed a formation, ready to meet the enemy.Puba caught up with He Yuan in a vertical leap, and the two moved forward together.

He Yuan stopped his old opponent, and the moment he came into contact with the opponent, he swiped his coral stick to push the two people rushing in front to the left and right.

Puba dealt with the gray-robed man, and He Yuan blocked the little man with a pair of iron claws.

The little guy was no match for He Yuan, and he couldn't use his lightness kung fu, so he was at a disadvantage in the first fight, so he had to rely on his companions to support him.

These people were not afraid of death, and they were not afraid of He Yuan's powerful and heavy attack. Even if they were beaten to pieces, they still fought back vigorously.

As soon as He Yuan gritted his teeth, he didn't care about hiding his clumsiness.Covering the whole body with a coral stick in one hand, and using a flame knife in the other hand, every time he swung his palm, a believer would fall down without a sound.

The little man with iron claws in his hands only took two or three moves before he hit He Yuan's palm.The little man vomited blood and fell to the ground, and was stepped on many times with the soles of his shoes by the crazy Golden Witch Cultists.

Without the containment of masters, He Yuan kept jumping in the crowd, and with a few moves, he had already killed several people blocking the way.Soon, there was no obstacle in front of him.Those believers were enchanted and lost their minds. They didn't know how to turn around and fight, howling and rushing towards the secret disciples who were left behind.

The old monk Puba used his martial arts to seriously injure the gray-robed man with Zen skills, and followed He Yuan to fight out of the blocking crowd.He turned around and took a look, and saw that more than a dozen esoteric disciples had gathered in one place.In the distance, on the way when we came here, people who followed the secret sect had already appeared one after another.Only then did he feel relieved, and followed He Yuan closely to explore.

The two came to the platform, which was a semi-natural platform. Someone laid many stone strips on it and built an altar.

On the altar, there were quite a few people lying in disorder.These people had obviously lost their breath, and the blood they shed flowed into the gaps in the altar.Some of the blood has dried up, and some are still bright red, forming a terrifying picture.

There is a person on the stone platform who is posing in various strange poses, as if he is presiding over the ceremony.There were more than a dozen people standing around the stone platform.

Seeing someone approaching, the leader waved his hand slightly, and a group of people waiting under the stone platform rushed towards He Yuan immediately.

He Yuan looked at the person commanding on the stone platform.The man had an old complexion, brown hair, and a white robe.When he looked at his opponent's time, six people had already rushed over.

With a wave of his left hand, he pulled away a strong man's moves, and knocked away a hammer with his coral staff. The force on his hand made the hammer swing backwards, and the surrounding believers avoided it one after another.There is only one enemy left in front of him.He withdrew his coral rod, blocking his opponent's iron hook.

When the weapons collided, He Yuan's heart sank.This stick's own strength did not knock the iron hook away, the opponent's outer martial arts are quite good.

Several people who rushed up from around, some were unarmed, and some had all kinds of long and short weapons.

At the moment of his calculation, three weapons struck at the same time.With a sweep of his staff, He Yuan blocked the iron hook and forced a long knife away, then retreated and started to fight.He swayed through the crowd, stabbing one with his coral staff, and slashing another with his flaming knife.

The person hit by his palm immediately vomited blood.The person with the iron hook next to him had quick eyes and hands, and his moves were urgent and ruthless.He Yuan dodged a little slower, the clothes on his shoulders were cut.

Among the believers surrounding He Yuan, three of them lost their combat effectiveness.The one with the iron hook rushed forward again, and the rest continued to besiege.

He Yuan used his weapons to cover the left and right, and rushed forward with both feet, and the coral stick swept the army one after another.The man with the iron hook forcefully received two stick techniques, and was shaken back two steps in a row.

At this time, Puba rushed up, quickly dealt with the two injured believers, and continued to rush forward.

Taking advantage of the victory, He Yuan pursued and used Fu Mo Wen Xin Palm, hitting the opponent with an iron hook.He turned to face the rest of the believers.

Under the stone platform, an old woman with a stooped figure waved her hand, and several people surrounded Puba.

At this time, the sound of the horn sounded, and the disciples brought by Puba had given a signal.The sound of arrows piercing through the air resounded continuously.Support is expected to arrive soon.

He Yuan fought more and more bravely, and in two or three rounds, another disciple died under the flame knife.

The old man sitting cross-legged on the altar turned around and looked at He Yuan.

The old monk Puba has killed a guardian of the Golden Witch Cult.

At this time, there was the sound of horseshoes from another direction, Baqie and Jiayang led a group of monks and rushed over on horseback.

Baqie's voice shouted from afar.Although He Yuan couldn't understand, the situation improved obviously.

People who saw the esoteric religion surrounded them from two directions.The old man sitting on the altar gave a low voice.The man jumping up and down on the altar bowed in answer and sang a strange song aloud.

As the tune of this person changed, several people in the audience lit colored smoke.

On the stone platform, four people stood up suddenly, and amidst weird singing, they walked down the stone platform like walking corpses, and rushed towards the monks of the secret religion.

He Yuan knocked down all the members of the Golden Witch Cult in front of him.I saw a man dressed in white, with a face ashen and dull eyes, who had already thrown himself in front of him.

The man walked clumsily, but when he got close to the target, his speed suddenly increased.

He Yuan dodged sideways, sweeping the coral stick in his hand, there was no feeling of broken bones and tendons, but rather like hitting something of gold and iron.

He quickly turned around and hit his opponent's top goal with a backhand.
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