Fairy bestows immortality

The fat monk rushed back, his expression furious.

Caught off guard, he was intimidated and his mind was shaken. If Su Yun hadn't kicked him, he might already be lying on the ground, on the verge of death!

He shouted, "Su Yun, join forces! Use the King-level weapon together to bombard him!"

He took out the millstone-shaped royal artifact that he had used to deal with the old monster of the Tianyang Sect, and called it the Heavenly Seal.

Seeing this, Su Yun ignored the pain and immediately joined forces with the fat cultivator to attack.

"Boom!"

This place seemed to be erupting with terrifying killing intent. Both of the two royal artifacts were activated and revived at this moment, aiming to suppress Dao Chi together!

The last time the two of them went all out was to fight the old monster!

"Little Doyle!"

Dao shouted loudly, frantically urging the staff in his hand to work at full power.

The next moment, a dazzling light erupted, and the power of the three royal artifacts was overwhelming as they were fully restored.

This place is almost like a small sun; although it is already night, it is illuminated as if it were daytime!

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the area within a radius of tens or even hundreds of meters was almost completely leveled, leaving behind a scene of devastation!

All the large trees were shaken off their feet and sent flying into the air, turning into dust!

Terrifying ravines appeared on the ground.

Su Yun and the fat cultivator were both forced back by the shockwave.

Su Yun felt that most of the spiritual energy in his body had been consumed, so he quickly took out dozens of Qi-restoring pills and swallowed them to absorb spiritual energy.

When all the power dissipated, both of them were in a sorry state.

With such a devastating impact, they would have had a very difficult time surviving if they were in the center.

But the next moment, they saw Dao Chi's figure, slowly standing up.

It appears that the injury was not too serious.

He now wore a red and black cassock.

"It's a treasure robe!"

Su Yun frowned.

This guy has too many trump cards up his sleeve!

The red and black kasaya emitted a powerful aura, indicating it was a high-level spiritual artifact. Dao Chi used his staff to neutralize most of its power and then used the kasaya to protect his body, thus avoiding serious injury.

"You two have really impressed me."

Dao Chi straightened up and suddenly swung his cassock.

"Roar!"

In an instant, several black heads resembling children with ferocious expressions emerged from the robe, emitting black smoke, and rushed straight towards the two.

"Damn it!"

The fat cultivator roared, feeling a sharp pain in his sea of ​​consciousness—this was a technique targeting the divine sense!

"roll!"

Su Yun shouted, and the Soul-Capturing Technique was activated.

The several ferocious heads that rushed towards him were instantly shattered.

Su Yun's expression was solemn; it seemed that a tough battle was about to begin!

This person possesses extraordinary strength; they would find it difficult to be his match.

However, at that moment, a sigh was heard from afar.

"Dao Chi, stop now. Don't make another mistake."

A sigh made Dao Chi freeze.

Su Yun and the fat cultivator also raised their heads and looked into the distance.

In the distance, a figure leaped down the hillside.

His body was steady, and he seemed to be flying through the air as he slowly landed on a sloping hill in front of him.

An aged figure with a long, white beard.

He stood above, dressed in a kasaya, with his hands clasped together, looking at Dao Chi with a sigh.

"Abbot Daozhen..."

Su Yun cried out in relief.

It's Abbot Daozhen who's here!

He had just thought he was in for a long and arduous battle, and that life or death was uncertain.

But now, they don't need to take action anymore.

Abbot Daozhen, a powerhouse at the peak of the Qi Sea realm, is truly the highest peak below the Life Palace realm, far surpassing Daochi.

The fat cultivator was somewhat surprised. He hadn't been able to find Abbot Daozhen when he came before, but he never expected that the abbot would actually come.

"Brother!"

Dao Chi's face turned ashen, and he unconsciously took two steps back, revealing an ugly expression for the first time, his heart turning cold.

The arrival of Senior Brother Daozhen meant that he had been completely exposed...

“Junior brother, someone told me earlier that there are high monks in the temple who capture ordinary children and use their blood essence to cultivate evil arts. I didn’t believe it at the time.”

"I never imagined that after several days of secret investigation, coupled with today's events, you would be exposed."