After the death of the late emperor, I stopped acting as a traitorous minister.

Chapter 23 The best spiritual treasure, bring it to you

"Interesting, this is the first time I've seen this combination of a monk and a demon sect woman."

Lin Beihe looked at the two people standing side by side in front of him with interest.

In the battle just now, he noticed that this old monk from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect and the woman from the Tianmo Sect seemed to have formed an alliance.

Only Tianyan Sect was excluded, so it became the first party to be eliminated among the four parties.

"Let me guess, have you two sects cooperated for a long time and want to take this opportunity to solve the other two sects?"

Lin Beihe said with a smile, his tone as calm as water, as if he was really curious.

"Amitabha, Donor Ye is really smart!"

The old monk of Wanfo Sect put his hands together and looked calm.

"Haha, Ye Qing, I'm afraid those little guys of yours have already passed away to the underworld together with the little saint of Tian'e Sect."

The beautiful woman gave a sweet smile and lightly covered her mouth with her orchid fingers.

"You'd better catch him earlier, maybe we can meet him on the road to hell."

"Oh? I don't know where you get the courage."

Lin Beihe still said with a smile, but there was some doubt in his heart.

These two people have been beaten to such a state of virtue that they dare to speak nonsense in front of him.

"Beast, come here quickly!"

Lin Beihe shouted into the void behind him. Thunderclouds immediately gathered and a huge thunder beast with horns and dragon head appeared.

No matter what other trump cards the opponent had, today, he took them one by one.

Rumble!
The sound of rolling thunder filled the sky, and infinite pressure descended here, making the originally clear sky suddenly darken.

"Roar!"

The huge thunder beast roared, and a mouthful of thunder and lightning shot out, heading straight for the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect and the Tianmo Sect.

"Mountain-Shaking Power."

Lin Beihe didn't hesitate, he attacked directly, erupting instantly, his fist light was shocking, lighting up the entire area.

Bang bang bang!
For a time, the earth trembled, the mountains shook, and sand and rocks flew.

"Namo Amitabha."

A faint Buddha's name came from the mouth of the old man of Wanfo Sect.

immediately.

An ancient bell with golden light appeared out of thin air, floating and rotating.

"clang!"

The sound of the bell was deafening, and the solid sound wave swept through the eight wastelands and Liuhe, and rushed towards Lin Beihe and the thunder beast at the same time.

"Oh!"

Thunder exploded in the void, turning into purple thunder snakes that filled the sky, neutralizing the attack and rushing toward the old monk of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.

Lin Beihe, on the other hand, resisted with his palm and directly smashed the bell.

At the same time, the figure swooped over.

"Crack!"

Lin Beihe punched down and hit the surface of the golden clock hard, causing golden light to splash out.

However, although the golden bell was cracked, it was not broken.

And Lin Beihe also felt a strong rebound force.

"Humph!"

Lin Beihe groaned and took three steps back.

Staring at the clock with cold eyes.

"Spirit weapon?"

Lin Beihe's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

He could feel that this was a spiritual weapon similar to the Immortal Trap Formation Diagram.

"How can I deal with you, Ye Qing, if I don't put in some effort? Being able to die under these two top-quality spiritual treasures, the Demon-Subduing Bell and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, is considered a worthy death for you."

The beautiful woman smiled coquettishly and offered something again.

That's a flag.

It's pitch black, like it's dyed with ink.

The whole body exudes a gloomy and strange aura, and wisps of black mist wrap around it, making people feel heart-stopping.

"go with!"

The beautiful woman raised her jade arms and waved fiercely.

The black flag fluttered in the wind, making a hunting sound, and instantly turned into a long flag several meters high, rising in the wind. "Dong, dong, dong..."

The black flag swayed and suddenly sounded like a drum beat.

In an instant, the entire ancient palace echoed with the shrill wails of ghosts and wolves, as if thousands of evil ghosts were trying to crawl out of hell and bite all living beings.

On the other side, the old man of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect also activated the Demon-Subduing Bell at the same time, making a low buzzing sound that shook people's souls.

"Good baby, hahaha, hahahaha."

Faced with the joint attack of the two spiritual treasures, Lin Beihe not only showed no fear, but became even more ecstatic.

Ye Qing must not get a big one now.

"Bring it to you."

He didn't even have the intention to dodge, and faced the attack head on.

Seeing this scene, the old monk and the woman were dumbfounded.

Did something go wrong?
This is a top-grade spiritual weapon, but you still have to resist with your body?
If Lin Beihe knew this idea in their minds, he would probably laugh out loud on the spot.

Sorry, you can't really do whatever you want with your body.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

The three of them fought, and a huge roar resounded throughout the ancient palace. Every collision would cause violent tremors, as if they were about to collapse.

Soon.

The area around the three people was razed to the ground and turned into ruins. There were broken walls and debris everywhere, and smoke and dust were flying, blocking the view.

After a long time.

The smoke dissipated.

The old monk of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect and the woman of the Tianmo Sect stood tall.

Lin Beihe was covered in blood and collapsed on the ground, not knowing whether to live or die.

"Cough cough."

"Pfft..."

Bright red blood spit out from the mouth of Linbei River, and the body was in disgraceful condition.

It was extremely difficult to even stand, but his eyes were still bright and full of fire.

"The best spiritual treasure is in its true form."

As he spoke these words, the bodies of the old monk of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect and the woman of the Tianmo Sect fell down at the same time.

Lin Beihe looked up to the sky and smiled.

……

"Hold on, everyone, hold on, the sect master will come to save us."

the other side.

The Zhenwumen successfully arrived at the location of the Nameless Monument.

And discovered that as long as spiritual power is injected into the nameless tablet, a complex scripture will appear on it.

It exudes a faint golden light, is densely covered with Tao Yun, and has mysterious magic power.

But at this time, no one has free time to read the above scriptures.

"You, the Buddha of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, are in vain for your righteousness. You actually joined forces with the demon girl of the Tianmo Sect to frame me, the Holy Girl of the Zhenwu Sect and the Huitian Sect. Aren't you afraid of the liquidation of our two sects?"

A young disciple angrily rebuked the Buddhist disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, his eyes full of hatred.

The disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is a bald young monk, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a simple and honest smile on his face.

"No, no, it was the benefactors of the Zhenwu Sect and the Tianyan Sect who unfortunately triggered taboos, so the entire army was wiped out. How could it have anything to do with our Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect?"

After saying that, the disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect looked into the distance with an expression of compassion for the common people: "My Buddha is compassionate and saves all living beings."

"Pooh."

The young Zhenwu Sect disciple spat on the spot.

"Keke, my good sister, I never thought that one day, you would fall into my hands. Tsk, tsk, how should I entertain you."

Behind the Buddha of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, a soft and charming voice sounded, making people feel bones soft.

"Su Qingcheng, you witch."

Mu Qingyan gritted her teeth, wishing she could cut the person in front of her into pieces.

"Sister, why should you be angry? After I have played with you enough, how about I give you to the Buddhist disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect for fun? After all, the Buddhist disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect are much better than any princes or nobles."

Su Qingcheng sneered.

She walked up to Mu Qingyan, looked down at her and said sarcastically.

(End of this chapter)