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Disaster is coming.Kong Chen only had this thought in his mind.

"Master, please put the overall situation first!" He rushed over and knelt down towards Wuyou.

Wuyou sneered in the golden light of the sky, "Are you begging me now? It's too late."

Wisps of black mist began to emerge from his body, and the black mist actually intertwined with the golden light. There is me in you, and you are in me.

Kongchen's mind went blank. Only the golden light of Wuyou's merit could suppress that white bone.

Now that Wuyou has taken away the golden light of merit, White Bones can no longer hold it down.

Wuyou said: "I can continue to guard this white bone, but I want Ruan Mingzhuo to die! If Ruan Mingzhuo does not die today, she will bring catastrophes to the world in the future!"

When Mingzhao saw this situation, he realized that Tuotuo was sowing discord. Sure enough, he and Merci were worthy of being masters and disciples.

"You're such a bad old man, and you still want to throw dirty water on my head? You're shameless, and you say you're guarding this bone. Are you trying to suppress it or get some benefits? Don't you know?"

And the other party is obviously confident. No wonder everyone is tight-lipped when he makes such a mistake, helping to clear up the beginning and the end.

Ganqing is scaring everyone with the guarding bones and asking others to take care of his emotions.

Wuyou raised her hand, and countless rays of golden light came towards her wrapped in black mist. Something was shaking under the ground.

Ming Zhuo quickly raised his sword, and the sword flashed with golden light.

But more golden light flew towards him, and he no longer cared about it, trying to pull away all the golden light.

The shaking underground became even greater.

Kong Chen was anxious and formed a seal with his hand to seal the thing, but it was quickly bounced away and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Although he also has the golden light of merit, it is too weak and cannot be controlled at all.

"Ruan Mingzhuo dies, or I release the bones and we all die together, what do you choose?" Wuyou took a step, and countless black mist lingered under his feet.

The black mist contained strange power. Kong Chen couldn't bear it and vomited another mouthful of blood.

The people outside the cave also noticed something was wrong. As soon as they rushed in, they were all swept to the ground by Wuyou with a wave of his Zen staff.

The cold breath is like maggots attached to the bones, and it burrows into the flesh as hard as it can.

On the contrary, Gu Xu remained standing, completely unaffected.

Wuyou glanced at Gu Xu strangely, why was this mortal actually safe?
Gu Xu looked up at him: "Why do you lie? No matter what you choose, you will not let everyone leave alive."

Wuyou Jiejie smiled and said: "If you crawl under my feet and regard me as your god, I will not be able to bless you."

Mingzhao: "Do you really think of yourself as a piece of cake? Isn't it just a bone? You don't need to suppress it anymore, just destroy it."

She did what she said, tiptoeing a little, her figure was so fast that only an afterimage could be seen, and slashed into the deep cave with a sword.

Wuyou was frightened in his heart. He didn't expect that she didn't play her cards according to the rules and slapped her with a palm. However, she was suddenly hit by a ray of light and paused for a second.

Gu Xu's palms were covered in blood, and the entire bronze mirror was almost stained red with blood. He had an idea in his mind that as long as he kept looking at Wuyou, the black mist would dissipate.

Wuyou was so angry that he turned his Zen staff and waved it towards him, "How dare a pearl of rice compete with the sun and the moon?"

Gu Xu tried his best to resist with the bronze mirror, but still took a few steps back and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the dark cave stretched out, and there was a strange buzzing sound, mixed with strange murmurs.

The sound seemed to come from the distant underground or the distant sky. It was ethereal and deeply frightening.

For a moment, something weighed heavily on everyone's hearts, making people just want to kneel down and worship.

"God, this must be a god!" Wuyou was ecstatic with joy. He tried to communicate with the bones countless times. The god must have seen his sincerity and wanted to appoint him as a human spokesperson!
However, this joy only lasted for a few seconds, as a strong wave struck, knocking everyone to the ground.

The murmur disappeared, and not only that, the power he had been able to sense from the bones also disappeared.Mingzhao walked out of the darkness with his sword, "Okay, the bones have been broken into powder, and you are useless."

At that moment, her expression was a bit dull and cold.

But the next second she saw Gu Xu, her expression returned to her eyes, "You still hurt Ah Xu?"

Wuyou originally wanted to take the opportunity to make a sneak attack, but as soon as the golden light of merit came over, he was broken by Ming Zhuo's sword.

The tip of the sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, attacking him. Wuyou was frightened in his heart, and desperately mobilized the golden light of merit to protect his body, but it was still too late...

With a puff, the invisible sword light spread out the golden light and pierced Wuyou.

He fell down and looked at Mingzhao in disbelief, "How is it possible..."

How could anyone break through the golden light of merit?He doesn't believe it!How could he die?impossible!

Mingzhao: "Nothing is impossible. You may have done a lot of good deeds when you were young, so your merits are immeasurable; but you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and are unwilling to pass away. You steal other people's longevity, collude with Yuan Qingwan and other evil spirits, and then It’s seizing bodies, killing people, and rewriting other people’s lives. After all the bad things you have done, do you think the golden light of merit can still protect you?”

The most powerful golden light of merit is supposed to be the nemesis of all evil things.

But now the golden light of merit is used by Wuyou to cover up the demonic energy, and it is mixed with the demonic energy, which is no longer pure.

Wuyou Qi has been exhausted, and no amount of merit can protect him.

Wuyou's face aged rapidly, becoming wrinkled and senile in an instant.

He has lived for more than 100 years and has returned to his original appearance. His whole body is as dry as an old tree root.

Kongchen felt sad in his heart: "Master!"

Others also looked sad and lamented.

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The next day, Ming Zhuo took Gu Xu and prepared to leave.

The entire Qingmen Temple was shrouded in sadness, and more monks came from all over to pay their respects.

Kongchen came with Wuyou to say goodbye to Mingzhao: "Thank you Lord Ruan for saving me."

If it weren't for Mingzhao, the entire Qingmen Temple would have become a purgatory on earth.

After a pause, Kong Chen couldn't help but want to explain, "Actually, Master respects him..."

When he abandoned Taoism and became a Buddhist, he couldn't bear to see the suffering in the world and wanted to imitate Guanyin Bodhisattva and overcome all the sufferings in the world.

At that time, there were wars everywhere. He felt that practicing Taoism could not save sentient beings, so he turned to Buddhism.

He is an expert respected by both Buddhist and Taoist families, and he is still Bai Tingtao's uncle.

Mingzhao was not in a good mood, and Ah Xu was still a little uncomfortable. Her chest always felt tight, but she couldn't figure out what it was.

"You don't need to tell me this." Mingzhao said lightly, "I'm not interested in what kind of person he is or what difficulties he has. I only know that he finally chose to point the tip of the knife at all living beings. So, , this sword in my hand is his destination."

"If you want me to understand him, or say a few nice words to take care of your emotions, then forget it."

"Of course, if any of you wants revenge, you are welcome at any time."

When Ming Zhuo's figure walked away, Wu Nian said in disbelief, "Why is she like this?"

Wu Nian had grown up in a temple since he was a child. He had never experienced such a life-or-death separation, and he couldn't accept it emotionally.

Mingzhao was too cold and seemed a little unhuman.