The momentum on the wood changed.

He is no longer like a farmer, more like a sword out of its sheath.

"boom!"

The sickle burst into the wood's hand with a light that was even brighter than the Milky Way, and the pitch-black blade cut through the void, extremely sharp.

Xing Yuanqing's face changed drastically, and he wanted to draw his sword, but it was too late, and the horror of the sword had already arrived and enveloped him.

"Be careful!" Lu Yi shouted anxiously, and Xuanyuanjian jumped out of his eyes.

Cang!

Xuanyuanjian helped Xing Yuanqing block the blade light.

can.

The strength of the wood was too great, Xuanyuan Sword was knocked into flight, and Lu Yi also retreated hundreds of meters away, his face pale, and his eyes staring at the wood solemnly.

Saint King!

This is a peerless powerhouse in the realm of the saint king.

"Puff!" Lu Yi spouted a mouthful of blood.

"How are you? Huang Wu hurriedly moved the lotus step to hold on to Lu Yi.

"It's okay." Lu Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stepped forward, but at this moment, a violent breath swept in all directions, spreading like waves.

A pair of Mu Mu's eyes became bright red like blood, very strange, and the sickle "buzzed" in his hand.

"No, Mu En is about to get sick." Mu En's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly, "Mu En, please calm down quickly!"

"What's going on?" Lu Yi asked.

"Muo Mu was born with a disease, and sometimes after using his spiritual power, he couldn't control his emotions. Because of this, my grandfather didn't let him continue to protect me." Mu En said.

"Is there any way to calm him down?"

"I don't know. Wood's disease is very strange. When it occurs, the whole person will lose his mind, become very irritable, his strength will increase many times, and he will kill people randomly." Mu En anxiously said: "Now we must make the wood fast. Calm down, otherwise, we might all die."

Xing Yuanqing drew the Dao Sword and said: "It's really not possible, let's talk about it after a fight."

"He is the King of Saints, and he is in a frenzied stage. We may not be able to suppress him if we join hands." Lu Yi said.

"What should I do, is it possible for him to kill us all?"

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Suddenly, a loud Buddha's horn sounded, spreading across the sky and the ground, shaking in the sky.

It is impossible to say that the master stepped forward, his body was enveloped by a layer of Buddha light, and in front of him, there was a luminous "swastika" circulating. He is like a **** and Buddha that came from ancient times.

"Amitabha!"

I can’t say that the master put his hands together, walking forward and chanting the scriptures in his mouth. At the beginning, everyone could still hear the words "Amitabha Buddha" in his mouth. Later, he spoke faster and faster, and gradually listened. I don't know

Five minutes passed.

"scold!"

Suddenly, it is impossible to say that the master spit out a golden lotus from his mouth, lifelike, floating above the head of the wood.

"Lotus spit in the mouth! This is a supernatural power of Buddhism!" Xing Yuanqing exclaimed, taking a deep look at the master and said that he could not.

"town!"

I can't say that the master spit out another word, the golden lotus flower bloomed with endless Buddha light, the wooden body became stiff, and immediately, the violent breath disappeared from the world.

Cang!

The sickle returned to its sheath, and the wood regained consciousness.

"Amitabha Buddha, good and good!" The master smiled slightly, and the lotus disappeared into nothingness in the air.

"Thank you, Master, or I will get into trouble again." Mu Mu's old face was full of apologies.

If the master hadn’t had time to speak, Xing Yuanqing said: “Don’t blame you for this thing, blame me, if I challenge you, you won’t get sick. But I really didn’t expect you to be a powerful saint!”

"Sorry, everyone is shocked." Muko continued to apologize.

"Come on, Mu En, I came to you, because I have something to ask you for help." Mu En said directly.

Doubt appeared on Mu Mu's old face, and said, "Pavilion Master has anything useful to me, please speak up."

Mu En said: "My grandfather was taken to Wuliang Mountain by my uncle and cousin. I want to save him."

"The old pavilion master went to Wuliang Mountain?" Muliang was startled, and the old face became solemn, and said: "Wuliang Mountain is a dragon pond and tiger's lair. There are many masters, and the young pavilion master, I advise you to think twice."

"Grandpa is dying. If I don’t save him, he will be tortured to death by his uncle and Mu Tiancai sooner or later. I am the only relative in the world and I can’t care about it. So Mu, I hope you can help me. ." Mu Enkeng asked.

"Young Pavilion Master is polite! Since the old Pavilion Master gave me to you, I am yours. I will do whatever the Young Pavilion Master asks me to do. Besides, the person behind Mu Tiancai has long wanted to meet. Up."

Mu En was overjoyed when he heard this, and smiled: "Wood, when the grandfather is rescued, I must thank you very much."

"Young Pavilion Master, you and my master and servants are welcome, let's discuss the matter of going to Wuliang Mountain!" Mutsu glanced at Lu Yi and said: "With a few of us, we want to be more masters. It is difficult to rescue the old pavilion master from the Wuliang Mountain."

"How difficult is it?" Xing Yuanqing asked Mu Mu: "With your experience, do we have a chance?"

"Yes." Wood said in a positive tone, "We have only 20% chance of joining hands."

Xing Yuanqing froze in an instant.

"The 20% I said is already very high. When you get to Wuliang Mountain, you will know that it is more difficult to live from that place than to climb to the sky." Muko said.

"No matter what, I have no choice." Mu En said: "Even if I don't want Rong Baoge, I have to rescue Grandpa."

"Mu Tiancai and his son hijacked the old pavilion master to Wuliang Mountain, the purpose is to force the young pavilion master to throw yourself into the trap. The intention is obvious. If you don't go, it is unfaithful and unfilial. If you go, you will be a dead end. All right?"

"I'm done."

"If this is the case, then go to Wuliang Mountain!" Mu said: "It has been abandoned for so many years, and there is no other ability. It is still possible to help Young Pavilion Master kill the person behind Mu Tiancai."

"If you can help me kill Mu Tiancai's protector, then the most powerful enemy we face is the uncle." Mu En looked at the master and asked: "Great monk, can you deal with the strong saint king?"

"Poor monk can give it a try."

"If the monk can help stop the uncle, then the eldest brother and Fairy Huang Wu will deal with those saints, and Lao Xing and I will save the grandfather." Mu En said.

"Don't forget that besides them, Wuliangshan has a master." Lu Yi reminded.

"Who?"

"Your cousin, Genius Mu!"

"You really forgot if you didn't remind me." Mu En frowned and said: "My cousin is not simple, he is born with a sun body, and is a strong man in the realm of saints. Most people are not his opponents."

"Leave him to me!" Lu Yi said.

"You?" Mu En was taken aback.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Lu Yi.

"If I kill you, you won't hate me?" Lu Yi asked.

"If you can really kill him, I am grateful that you are too late, how can you hate you." Mu En said: "You are only through the gods, I am afraid that it is not Mu Tiancai's opponent."

"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own way." Lu Yi smiled and said: "It should not be too late, go to Wuliang Mountain!"