Zen Master Mingyi's face was filled with anger. He was about to hand Ming Xie over to the Buddhist Sect when he suddenly heard Lu Xiaotian's voice from afar. "Ming Xie's blood pythons have entered his body. If you don't expel them as soon as possible, just wait to collect his corpse."
"Evil creature!" Zen Master Mingyi bent over to take a look. He saw that the unconscious Ming Xie's body was agitated, as if there were several young pythons crawling inside his body. With Zen Master Mingyi's realm, he could naturally sense the Blood Cultivation Force in Ming Xie's body that had fused with the essence of the demonic pythons. This person surnamed Lu was actually so cunning. With Lu Xiaotian's strength and calculation, after taking the opportunity to take away Ming E's lightning divine ability, he was completely capable of killing Ming E.
However, this person did not do so. Instead, he used his methods in Ming Xie's body. If Zen Master Mingyi did not save him, Ming Xie would not be able to hold on for more than six to ten hours. He would still not be able to escape death. However, the blood pythons that had invaded his body were no small matter. With his ability, he could expel them if he spent some time. However, in that time, the other party would have already escaped. If he really escaped into the Demonic Chaos Region, with this person's strength and intelligence, they would not be able to do anything.
However, Ming Xie's canonization as a Zen Master was almost certain. It was just that he was a little more stable than Lu Xiaotian. This time, he was heavily injured, and the other party's strange and domineering Blood Cultivation Force had invaded his body. It was unknown whether he could recover to his peak state in the future. As for improving his cultivation, it was almost impossible.
Even if Zen Master Ming Yi had a profound understanding of the Dharma and would not get angry easily, at this moment, he could not help but feel angry. Although he could forcefully suppress the strange power of the Righteous Blood in Ming E's body, there would still be some side effects. He was not as suitable as Lu Xiaotian, the initiator of the pupa. Even he could not completely remove the abnormality in Ming Xie's body. As for the Thousand Sound Temple's Ming Jing and the others, it was even more impossible.
Thinking about this, Zen Master Ming Yi raised his hand and placed a small green sandalwood Buddha into Ming E's mouth. The small green sandalwood Buddha turned into a green gas and spread into Ming E's body. At this moment, the Blood Python inside Ming E's body slowed down as if it was drunk.
"Properly protect junior brother Ming Xie. Before your brother returns, do not probe his body in order to avoid awakening the Crimson Python in his body. Otherwise, junior brother Ming Xie's life will be in danger." Zen Master Ming Yi extended his hand and pushed Ming Xie's immobile body towards the nearby square-faced monk, Ming Yu.
"Senior Apprentice Brother, don't worry. Junior Apprentice Brother will definitely take good care of Senior Apprentice Brother Ming Xie. I will definitely not let anyone touch the restriction in Senior Apprentice Brother's body. It's just that the person who claims to be surnamed Lu is extremely mysterious. Senior Martial Brother, you still have to be careful. " Ming Yu hurriedly caught Ming Xie's body. Zen Master Ming Yi had already subdued the Two-Winged Demonic Wolf and severely injured the Six-footed Demonic Lion Crocodile. Even if Zen Master Ming Yi withdrew now, it would not affect the overall situation.
Seeing Zen Master Ming Yi transform into a gust of wind and chase after Lu Xiaotian, Ming Yu wanted to say something. At this moment, Zen Master Ming Yi had already disappeared without a trace. After a long while, Ming Yu saw that Senior Martial Brother Ming Xie, who was far stronger than him, had also been reduced to such a state. Ming Yu could not help but let out a long sigh. During this demon rampage at the Thousand Sound Temple, many Buddhist Sect disciples had died. The greatest loss was Thunder Monk Ming Xie. It was hard to predict whether he would live or die. Anyone who had the potential to become a Zen Master was a valuable asset to the Pearl Buddhist Sect. Even the Thousand Sound Temple's abbot, Ming Jing, was not as good as Ming Xie.
But now, Ming Xie had been reduced to such a state. Ming Yu could not help but think of Lu Xiaotian, whose silver hair danced in the wind before he left. During this demon rampage at the Thousand Sound Temple, they originally thought that the greatest threat was the group behind the Ice Demonic Bat. Who knew that the one who caused the greatest loss to the Thousand Sound Temple was Lu Xiaotian, an enemy who did not have much ill intent. At this moment, the fiery Body Cultivator Ming Yu could not help but think of what Lu Xiaotian had said when he was fighting with Lu Xiaotian in the Thousand Sound Pagoda. Unfortunately, he was unmoved at that time. If he had withdrawn from the Thousand Sound Pagoda earlier, Lu Xiaotian would have already taken the item and left.
The Thousand Sound Temple would not have released two Body Integration Realm demons, the Green Jade Spider and the Man-eating Demonic Cicada, just because they were short of manpower and were attacked by the Ice Demonic Bat.
There would also not have been many casualties among the Thousand Sound Temple's disciples when the demons showed off their might. In fact, when the Man-eating Demonic Cicada was wreaking havoc, the Buddhist Sect's Ming generation powerhouses were short of manpower. If not for Lu Xiaotian stopping them and severely injuring the Man-eating Demonic Cicada, the number of disciples who would have been slaughtered would have been several times more. In fact, under the threat of the Man-eating Demonic Cicada, the Thousand Sound Temple's Ming generation senior monks might have been killed or injured.
Later, when Lu Xiaotian came out of the formation, if Ming Xie did not directly attack and use that giant lightning Buddha, Lu Xiaotian, who was forced into a corner, used that incomparably strange magic treasure to stop Ming Xie's attack. Only then did he seriously injure Senior Brother Ming Xie.
"If we did not hate this person so much, the Thousand Sound Temple's losses would not have reached such a level." Ming Yu shook his head. Now that Zen Master Ming Yi had already chased after them, it was still hard to predict how the situation would develop. Although Lu Xiaotian's current strength was still not a match for Zen Master Ming Yi, that person had many tricks up his sleeve. He was strange and ferocious. It was really hard to predict with common sense.
With such complicated thoughts, the square-faced monk Ming Yu brought the unconscious Ming'E back.
At this time, all the disciples of the Thousand Sound Temple had killed most of the demonic bats that were wreaking havoc in the surroundings. However, there were one or two people who looked relieved.
"I haven't seen Lu Xiaotian for hundreds of years. I didn't expect that the previous Lu Xiaotian had already reached such a terrifying level. He must have encountered something else after coming to the Demon Realm of Chaos. If I meet Lu Xiaotian in the future, maybe I can borrow his strength." While Ding Yu and Yun Xiaoqi, who had finally recovered with great difficulty, breathed a sigh of relief, Wu Yuan also touched his chin with a thoughtful look.
At this time, the chaos of the Thousand Sound Temple had entered the final stage, but Lu Xiaotian frowned. At this time, Lu Xiaotian was sitting cross-legged on the eagle-bodied beast. The eagle-bodied beast flapped its wings frequently and shot towards the direction of the Demon Realm of Chaos as fast as lightning. This Blue Mirror Lake was quite far from the Demon Realm of Chaos. He couldn't even reach the lakeside in a short time, let alone the Demon Realm of Chaos.
It was just that the wind and clouds were gathering behind him, and the weather was abnormal. Needless to say, Zen Master Ming Yi of the Buddhist Sect had already caught up. His speed was even faster than his eagle-bodied beast, and the distance between the two sides was constantly closing.
With the spiritual power fluctuations caused by Zen Master Ming Yi's previous attack, Lu Xiaotian didn't need to look back. His divine sense had clearly captured the other's aura.
"This bald donkey is really haunting me." Lu Xiaotian coldly snorted. This Zen Master Ming Yi's reputation was really not false. His luck was not bad, but it was not good either.
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