I am cultivating immortality in Zhetian

Chapter 10 Coercion and Deterrence
"Be careful."

"Get out of the way."

"what"

Screams, like the sound of a demon calling for life, sounded from time to time on the road.

Ye Fan Pangbo and other people holding Buddhist utensils extended a helping hand and walked with the empty-handed people.However, more people have scruples because of the damaged Buddhist utensils, and their hearts are complicated. No one can guarantee whether the other party will take action after being rescued, so they choose to sit back and watch.

Even if Fu Jin could activate some of Qing Deng's divine power, including himself, he could only protect five people.

After running all the way, they saw the five-color stone altar and the ancient bronze coffins lined up on it.

Everyone discovered the secret of shrinking the mask.

The five-color stone altar emits a hazy halo, attracting faint brilliance from all directions and sinking into the stone foundation.

Some people thought of the scene of the five-color stone altar absorbing the old-fashioned jade books before setting off from the Jade Emperor Summit, and guessed the reason:
"The stone altar is absorbing power for the next opening."

Many people finally had smiles on their faces.

This verified what Fu Jin had said, that they could really leave this demonic land through the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.

As for where the next stop will lead, it is not that important compared to the crisis at hand.

Fu Jin supported several people, climbed onto the stone altar, and threw Liu Yunzhi to the ground.

His mood was far less relaxed than the others. Looking at the sandstorm in the distance, his expression was a little solemn.

"Have you discovered anything?" Zhou Yi stepped forward and stood side by side with Fu Jin.

"It's hard to say." Fu Jin held a green lantern and shook his head.

He knew that what Great Leiyin Temple suppressed was not only demons, but also the divine thoughts left behind by the Dacheng Holy Body that could rival the ancient emperors. Once the existence of the other party was revealed, no one knew what would happen.

After hesitating for a moment, he used the name of the Buddha to teach the Dharma and told some of the facts:

"Actually, Liu Yunzhi is right. Based on my speculation, there are indeed demons suppressed by the Buddha under the Great Leiyin Temple. And these Buddhist utensils were also damaged by demons."

"The one who attacked us." Ye Fan also walked over. Thinking that someone had just died, he couldn't help but make speculations.

"Not bad." Fu Jin nodded and pointed to the gradually shrinking light mask above:
"With its protection just now, we didn't encounter many attacks. Once the stone altar absorbs all the power and the light shield disappears, we will have to face the demon in person."

The expressions of the two changed drastically.

By then, I'm afraid everyone will die.

"Then what should we do?" Ye Fan looked at Fu Jin. Based on his understanding of Fu Jin, since the other party took the initiative to talk about the problem, there must be a solution.

"Buddhist utensil." Fu Jin raised the green lantern in his hand.

"The demon body is still under control, but it uses its own demon blood to create countless descendants of blood. The Buddhist weapons in our hands still have divine power flowing through them, which is enough to deal with these little demons."

Moreover, the blood of the divine crocodile is also needed to provide enough energy for the next activation of the Nine Dragons Coffin.

"Is it that simple?" Zhou Yi had great doubts about Fu Jin's method.

Of course it's not that simple.

"These little demons don't have many abilities except for being stronger. But the demon itself can transform into a fetus, enter other people's bodies, and gradually affect other people's consciousness." Fu Jin added.

The two of them subconsciously looked at Liu Yunzhi, who was still unconscious on the ground.

How did Liu Yunzhi know that the Buddhist utensils in Daleiyin Temple were used to suppress demons?
How did he determine that the complete Buddhist artifact was a trap set by demons?

Moreover, he also forcibly attacked Fu Jin.

Everything seems to have an answer.

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Yi took a deep breath. "First, let those who do not have Buddhist utensils enter the copper coffin, and then Ye Ye will use a copper plaque to block the cracks in the copper coffin and guard the door.

"We will use Buddhist weapons to kill the monsters outside and wait until the copper coffin is opened again."

Fu Jin expressed his thoughts.

"Okay, I'll do as you say." Zhou Yi agreed and discussed with the others.

Fu Jin looked at Ye Fan and whispered:

"You must be careful when staying in the copper coffin. The demon may have affected more than just Liu Yunzhi."

Ye Fan understood what Fu Jin meant.

When he was in Daleiyin Temple, Liu Yunzhi was not the only one to attack Fujin.

"I know, you should be careful too."

Without Liu Yunzhi's voice, Zhou Yi and Wang Ziwen arranged everything smoothly, and for the sake of safety, Liu Yiyi and several other girls holding Buddhist utensils were allowed to stay in the copper coffin.

After some people entered the copper coffin, Ye Fan carried the bronze plaque of "Da Leiyin Temple" and blocked the gap in the copper coffin that could allow two people to pass through.

Half an hour later, the light shield above also shrunk to the point where it could only cover the five-color stone altar.

The ubiquitous sandstorm was approaching, less than one meter away from Fu Jin and others, as if the thick earth wall connecting the sky and the earth was slowly squeezing, and the visual impact alone was suffocating.

Holding the green lantern, Fu Jin looked through the heavy sand and dust at the Great Leiyin Temple that was passing by in the wind behind him.

"Ow."

A blood-curdling roar came from there, the sandstorm was silent, and thousands of horses were silent. It was as if this roar was the only one between heaven and earth, making everyone tremble from the soul.

Fu Jin, who stepped into the door of cultivation, felt it more profoundly than others.

He could feel the majestic pressure from this voice, falling on his heart, almost crushing him.

This is the real power of a saint.

Fuxi's remnant monument suspended in the sea of ​​suffering moved silently, and a seemingly tiny but actually vast Ji Dao aura suddenly burst out and leaked out of Fu Jin's body.

The heaven and earth bowed their heads, and the starry sky dimmed.

Even if it only existed for a moment.

But the power of the saint exerted on everyone stopped abruptly, and the roar in the distance was no longer frightening. Instead, it showed a bit of anthropomorphic shock and confusion, followed by an urging whisper.

The sound gradually vibrated in the violent sand storm, like the friction of sharp weapons, and something was approaching.

"It's coming, everyone, be careful." Fu Jin reminded loudly.

The sacred objects and Buddhist vessels in everyone's hands seemed to be affected, and they bloomed with various colors of brilliance, covering everyone.

A series of black cone-like things penetrated the disappearing light shield and rushed toward everyone crazily.

Pang Bo, who had been waiting for a long time, took the lead. The purple gold bowl swept out a large swath of Buddha's light, knocked these things down, and the body fell to the ground.

The corpse was about ten centimeters long, as thick as a finger, and looked like a crocodile, but without four legs. It was covered with black scales, which was eerie and made people feel physically uncomfortable and nauseous.

Pang Bo made a small gain, and the others' confidence increased greatly. They confidently waved the sacred objects and Buddhist utensils to subjugate demons and sweep away the evil atmosphere.

Fujin activated the green lantern, and the bright light turned into a spark of fire, engulfing more than [-]% of the monsters with the force of starting a prairie fire.

The divine crocodile's body exploded, and drops of demon blood spilled out. The demon power in it was drawn and fell into the five-color stone altar.

(End of this chapter)