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Zhen Yuanzi revealed the truth behind him, but did not hide his aura, and everyone could tell the truth at a glance.

"The traitor is not Shen Luo, but Huang Mei." Zhen Yuanzi said.

"It's Master Huangmei, how could it be?" A Buddhist arhat dared not answer.

"I'm really not a traitor. What I said in Wenxinjing earlier was true, but Wenxinjing was manipulated by Huang Mei, which misled everyone." Shen Luo also coughed twice at this time, for himself argued.

The Bull Demon King looked hesitantly, looked at Shen Luo, then at Huang Mei, for a moment he didn't know who to believe.

Chapter 0995

"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, what's going on here?" Nie Caizhu was also in the crowd. She thought that Shen Luo had failed to escape, and she had planned to join him in adjudicating the crime, but the current change caught her a little by surprise.

"When Wen Xinjing tried his mind earlier, I found that there were disturbances and fluctuations in the Wen Xinjing. I was worried that Shen Luo had some kind of magical power, so I probed his soul when I slapped him unconscious with a palm. It turned out that his On top of the soul, there is the protection of the soul from the Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha, and I wonder in my heart, the person who can be trusted by the King of Tota and the Bodhisattva at the same time is really a traitor?" Zhen Yuanzi glanced at the crowd and said.

"Just because of this?" The Buddhist arhat obviously couldn't be persuaded by this reason.

"Of course not. But under the circumstances at that time, no one would believe what I said. So I proposed to play a play together with Immortal Zhenyuan, to lure him to show his feet, and to clear up his grievances." Shen Luo answered.

Everyone looked at Zhen Yuanzi, wanting to get an answer from him.

Immortal Zhenyuan didn't say much, just tapped lightly between his eyebrows, and pulled it outward as if pulling something, and a golden light flew out following his fingertips.

Then, the golden light spread out in the void, and the picture flickered in the middle, showing everyone the scene of Shen Luo's conversation with Huang Mei in the valley from the perspective of Zhen Yuanzi.

After everyone watched it, they finally understood that the traitor who had been hiding among them was not Shen Luo, but Huang Mei.

"Amitabha, Huang Mei, Maitreya Buddha believed in you so much, and passed on the mantle to you. What you have done is really insulting Buddhism and tarnishing Buddhism." Buddhist Arhat clasped his hands together and rebuked.

Huang Mei, who was imprisoned, didn't say a word, but stared at Shen Luo with resentment in his heart.

He never expected that he would stumble here.

The Bull Demon King's eyes were red, he strode forward, raised his hand and grasped it, the mixed iron rod appeared in the palm of his hand, his body was full of fierce flames, and he lifted the rod and was about to smash it down on his head.

"Brother Niu, don't rush to do it, that guy also has a book on him, so he has to get it out first." Shen Luo quickly persuaded.

Hearing this, the Bull Demon King froze and trembled all over. With difficulty, he held back his killing intent and slowly lowered the iron rod.

"This guy is really cunning. I wanted to trick him into taking out the heavenly book first, and then attack him. I didn't expect him to be full of greed. He didn't intend to cooperate with me at all. Instead, he wanted to kill me and take my heavenly book." Shen Luo sighed and said helplessly.

Everyone looked at Shen Luo, with different expressions on their faces at the moment, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

"It's inevitable for everyone to have doubts when something happens. Now that my suspicions have been cleared, you don't have to worry about it." Seeing this, Shen Luo took the initiative to speak.

After hearing this, the Bull Demon King looked up at the sky, walked heavily to Shen Luo, and said, "I misunderstood this matter the most and made the biggest mistake. I'm sorry..."

Before he finished speaking, he actually bowed and bowed towards Shen Luo.

"No need to be like this. Before I came here, I was worried that you would not be able to hold on. In fact, I was relieved when I saw that you were full of anger and could still explode." Shen Luo quickly supported him, and said .

"I won't collapse until my revenge is avenged." Bull Demon King said slowly with firm eyes.

"Wuzhuang Temple... I have been there, and I didn't let them expose their corpses in the wilderness." Shen Luo said.

"Very good." The Bull Demon King nodded.

"What should this guy do?" At this moment, Yang Jian looked at Huang Mei and asked.

"Master Huangmei, at this moment, do you still want to go astray? You must know that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore." The Buddhist arhat sighed and persuaded.

"Mo Luona, among all the golden arhats, you are the least intelligent, but you survived that battle. It's ironic." Huang Mei looked at the arhat and smiled.

"Although you have the roots of wisdom, you planted the wrong soil in the wrong place, and you will only get bad results in the end." Mo Luona shook his head endlessly.

"You guys, don't think about any method of coercion. I am very fragile. If I accidentally destroy it with the heavenly book, your resistance plan will come to nothing." Huang Mei ignored him, but looked at Everyone said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the chains on his body suddenly exploded with lightning and "cracked", which made him paralyzed and trembling.

"Take it back first." Zhen Yuanzi stretched out his big sleeve, and wrapped him in the sleeve.

Everyone immediately followed him back to the underworld.

Nie Caizhu was at the end and came to Shen Luo's side, staring straight at him, somewhat aggrieved and complaining in her eyes.

"I really can't tell you in advance... To be honest, I didn't expect you to come to save me." Shen Luo took her hand and said helplessly.

"Forget it, it's good enough to know that you are not a traitor. I wondered how the yellow-browed golden nails could be pried off so easily by me before, but now I understand that he let you out on purpose." Nie Caizhu thought for a while Think, laughed.

"It's not just him. Immortal Zhenyuan's dragon-binding ring didn't really do anything to me, otherwise I would still want to mobilize mana? It's just wishful thinking. Just look at Huang Mei's treatment, and you'll know." Shen Luo rarely relaxed, Also laughed.

The two walked side by side, talking easily, as if they were not walking on the chain bridge in Shayin Valley, but on the way out of Chunhua County for an outing.

……

A day later, on the dilapidated altar on the eighteenth floor of hell, Huang Mei was bound by a dragon-binding circle and thrown in the center of the altar.

Zhen Yuanzi, Yang Jian, Nezha, Bull Demon King, Nie Caizhu, Zhong Kui, and Shen Luo surrounded the altar, and each of them carved a small formation under each other.

"Don't waste your efforts. None of you are proficient in the art of spirit and soul. It is absolutely impossible to force me to hand over the book of heaven. I advise you to die of resistance as soon as possible and join the demons. The track of the cycle of the road I can see more clearly than you that the Dao of Heaven has already been overwhelmed and is on the verge of collapse. With the rise of the Demon Race, recasting the Dao of Demons is the general trend. You are just mere ants under the influence of the general trend. No matter how hard you struggle, it will be futile." Yellow eyebrow complexion Calmly, sneered.

Several people turned a deaf ear to his yelling, they all held their breath and concentrated, ready to activate the magic circle.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi raised his hand and waved it in front of him, and seven thick black talisman papers appeared in the void, on which several runes with very complicated patterns were written in gold lacquer.

"This is the Bright Soul Talisman. Combined with the Bright Soul Curse I just told you, you can activate the formation." Zhen Yuanzi said.

Everyone raised their hands one after another, and the seven Minghun Talismans immediately flew in front of them, floating in the air.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, closed his eyes first, and began to chant silently.

The rest of the people followed suit one after another and began to chant with their eyes closed.

As the voices of the seven people gradually merged, a golden light lit up on the talisman in front of each of them.

Chapter 0996 Race Bag

"Light Soul Formation, open." At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly opened his eyes, and let out a loud shout.

The talisman papers in front of everyone burned with pitch-black flames and turned into ashes, leaving only the golden runes condensed and hanging in the air.

At the same time, the talisman array under the feet of several people also lit up with light, and beams of light rose from it, covering several people in it.

Immediately afterwards, a spot of light shot out from between the eyebrows of several people, passed through the golden rune in front of them, and was wrapped in golden light and hit Huangmei's forehead.

Huang Mei suddenly felt like being struck by lightning, his body shook suddenly, and his head couldn't help but suddenly tilted back.

"Uh……"

There was a soft sound in his throat, and his head fell forward feebly, as if he had lost consciousness and fell asleep. In his sea of ​​consciousness space, seven golden light spots gathered at this moment, manifesting There were seven figures, it was Shen Luo and the others.

In the middle of the Sea of ​​Consciousness space, a yellow-browed monk sits cross-legged. His face is exactly the same as that of the yellow-browed monk, but his expression is a little more fierce. His ears no longer hang down his shoulders, but he wears two rings on his body. He is still dressed in a monk's robe. , on the outside was a black cassock full of evil spirits, which looked a little more sinister.

Shen Luo, the villain who had manifested his spirits, surrounded Huang Mei's spirits with his hands pinching the magic formula.

The latter didn't show any fear, instead he laughed wantonly and said: "Haha, you think you can control my soul after entering my sea of ​​consciousness?"

Everyone turned a deaf ear to his words, and kept moving their hands, all waving their palms.

I saw a golden light shining on everyone's hands, and golden chains stretched out from their palms, piercing the yellow-browed soul.

Huang Mei looked intently, and found that the golden chain was densely packed, and all of them were connected by small runes, which exuded bursts of strong spiritual fluctuations.

A solemn look flashed in his eyes, and the sound of reciting began to sound from his mouth.

In his own sea of ​​consciousness, after all, Huangmei occupies a convenient location, the moment his chanting sounded, the power of the soul scattered around began to shrink into his body.

The black cassock covered by his soul began to swell without any wind, and the black light on it greeted the piercing rune chains.

"Qiang..."

A sound of metal clashing sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the seven golden chains all pierced the black cassock, pressing deep dents on it, but failed to break through it in one fell swoop.

"So tough..."

Sensing the changes in the cassock, Shen Luo couldn't help but sigh inwardly, this black cassock may not be weaker than the golden cassock transformed by the spirit of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"Don't worry about it, the power of his soul alone is no match for the seven of us, so continue to chant the Minghun mantra." At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi's voice sounded.

Shen Luo and the others immediately restrained their minds and continued to chant the Minghun Mantra.

The chanting at this moment is different from the previous ones, it is chanting directly with the soul, which consumes a lot of power of the soul, everyone's voice is not loud, but after they are merged together, they explode like thunderstorms in the sea of ​​​​Huangmei Consciousness.

Huang Mei's expression changed suddenly, and only then did he finally understand the power of the Bright Soul Formation.

What entered his soul was just a clone of Shen Luo's soul, which could only have such power under the blessing of the magic circle. They could toss freely in Huangmei's sea of ​​consciousness, even if they exhausted their strength, it wouldn't hurt to shatter inside .

But his sea of ​​consciousness may not be able to withstand such a toss. Once the sea of ​​consciousness collapses and his soul has nothing to rely on, it will be no different from floating outside his body. It will be blown by the wind every day and will dissipate sooner or later.

Moreover, once the sea of ​​consciousness collapses, these people will definitely not give him a chance to escape, and it is impossible to stop the control of the Minghun Curse.

"Since you all want to die, then no one will feel better about it." Huang Mei shouted violently.

The black cassock outside his body suddenly shrank, tightly wrapping the soul, causing seven golden chains to stab at him one after another, but the soul got up directly, spun around in the air, and wrapped all the chains around his body violently.

The chain was entangled and pulled, and the spirits of Shen Luo and the others were quickly drawn closer, moving towards Huangmei's spirit.

"No, he's going to blow himself up." The Bull Demon King shouted.

The soul of the monks in the late Taiyi period is not weaker than the physical body. Once it explodes and collapses, its power is unimaginable. Therefore, before the formation and operation began, Zhen Yuanzi made everyone except the seven of them move to the far away.

"Don't think about it."

Hearing a shout from Zhen Yuanzi's spirit avatar, he suddenly jumped over the crowd, raised his hand, turned into a huge palm, and suppressed it towards Huangmei's spirit.

In the palm of his hand, the black and white rays of light gathered, condensed into a Tai Chi Pisces pattern, which faintly rotated and fell down.

When Huang Mei saw this, his gaze was fixed, and the aura that was about to explode suddenly dispersed.

"You're fooled." He grinned at the corner of his mouth and said with a sarcasm.

When the voice fell, a golden pocket flew out from his waist, "hula la" the mouth of the pocket was wide open, and he pocketed it towards Zhen Yuanzi who was flying down, and put it directly into the pocket.

"Ethnic bag?" Yang Jian asked in surprise when he saw this.

"Didn't this treasure be said to have been destroyed with the death of Maitreya Buddha?" Nezha was also shocked.

It was the first time for Shen Luo to see a magic weapon that could be used in the soul, and he was also very surprised.

Without Zhen Yuanzi, the main formation, the power of the seven-member formation was greatly reduced. At this moment, instead of retreating, Huang Mei grabbed Yang Jian's chain and yanked it back.

Yang Jian's spirit avatar was unsteady, and was immediately pulled up into the air, falling directly towards Huangmei.

When he was approaching, he kicked it out, and he kicked it upside down, and the golden chain extending from his palm suddenly broke.

Outside the sea of ​​consciousness space, Yang Jian and Zhen Yuanzi woke up one after another. The beams of light shining outside each of them had disappeared, and their faces looked a little ugly.

"Daxian, what should we do now?" Yang Jian was at a loss for a moment.

"I didn't expect the race bag to be on him. I was careless... There is no way to change the formation together. We can only wait for them to fail and quit, and try again next time." Zhen Yuanzi said.

"Are you sure next time? Although it's just a clone of the soul, it can't withstand such a loss..." Yang Jian asked.

"I know that he has a seed bag. Next time, I will be more careful, but I don't know if he has any backup?" Zhen Yuanzi was also a little uncertain.

As for the spirit and soul, they are indeed not good at the Wuzhuang Temple. This bright soul formation was also exchanged with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva back then, and the two were old friends in the past.

While the two were talking, they saw a ray of light flying towards them, and Morona's figure fell down.

"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, Jiuming led people to attack." Before he could stand still, he hurriedly shouted.

"What?" Zhen Yuanzi stood up abruptly.

"It should be that the guy with the yellow eyebrows saw that he was exposed and sent a secret message to Jiu Ming. They have already attacked at this moment. The guy didn't know what method he used to attract countless ghosts and ghosts. The layout we made on the upper floors, I'm afraid it won't last long." Morona said anxiously.

Chapter 0997 Devour

"Call everyone and prepare to evacuate." Zhen Yuanzi shouted immediately.

"Then them?" Yang Jian glanced at Shen Luo and the others and asked.

"We can only withdraw after the Huangmei Divine Soul defeats their soul splits. If we forcibly stop the awakening of the magic circle, the connection between the main Divine Soul and the Divine Soul clone has not been severed, and the damage will be more serious." Zhen Yuanzi said in a deep voice.

After all, he glanced at the distance with some anxiety, and said: "You stay here to protect, I will go to see the situation outside, and buy time to resist for a while."

Yang Jian showed hesitation on his face, but he also knew that he must not act arrogantly at this time, so he could only nod his head.

In Huangmei's Sea of ​​Consciousness Space, Zhen Yuanzi and Yang Jian's sub-souls were defeated one after another, and the remaining few people were naturally even more difficult to support.

At this time, Huangmei's soul has completely escaped from the trap, and his figure is growing continuously in the space of his sea of ​​consciousness, and soon manifests like a mountain, while the souls of Shen Luo and the others are like ants in comparison. Same.

"Don't be afraid, I won't destroy your divided souls right away, you have other uses." Huangmei Shenhun said, his voice rumbled like rolling thunder in the sea of ​​consciousness space.