As the plot unfolds, the culprit really has little to do with Enma. To be precise, he is just an unlucky scapegoat. The real culprit is the so-called famous sect Leiyin Temple.

"Fancy."

Tang Yun curled his lips, took a step forward, and a hundred meters away, dragged out a long white line in the air, rushing toward the boss like a rainbow.

With one move, his whole body was moved, and his movements completely stimulated things in the sky and on the earth.

At this moment, the world is spinning.

The boundless demonic clouds gathered together, like the tide crashing on the shore, roaring with the wind, gathering the scorching hot magma surging underground, and dozens of flame tornadoes rising from the sky mixed with crackling thunder rushed towards Tang Yun.

Ghost flash.

The body technique is used, erratic like a ghost, leaving a vivid afterimage on the spot, just like a swimming fish passing by the storm tornado, rushing towards the depths without stopping.

Roar!

Following a roar, a fishy wind spread across the surface, and then the billowing demonic energy spread out, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes, which fell from the sky with fluttering wings and bit down fiercely towards Tang Yun.

"I'm afraid I'll knock out your teeth."

The trivial golden threads surrounding Tang Yun's body condensed into the shadow of the Sad Wind Sword in an instant. It chanted softly and made a crackling sound, and instantly chopped it into several pieces.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Countless monsters rushed out from the magic cloud, and the fiery red monster jumped out of the molten water below, rushing towards Tang Yun in a pincer attack between heaven and earth. It was a completely suicidal attack.

Lingyun Thirteen Swords.

The true energy circulated along with the technique, bursting out of the body in an instant, like a golden lotus in full bloom, dragging Tang Yun in the center. As the lotus petals opened and closed, countless golden threads of true energy burst out, dragging a golden lotus into the center.

All the monsters were annihilated.

It's like Shura's killing ground, an endless hell.

The number of monsters was endless, and they were slaughtered in endless waves. They rushed forward one after another, drowning Tang Yun regardless of the consequences. With the sound of falling into the molten lava, the sky seemed to be raining blood.

The large amounts of demonic energy collided with the true energy. When countless monsters stepped into the lotus, they were like beans falling into a millstone. They were ground into crumbs in the blink of an eye, leaving no intact bones.

"Whoosh..."

A ray of blue light instantly penetrated the lotus petals and came to the door facing Tang Yun, like breaking through the space.

Dang~

At the moment when the two collided, a cold light suddenly appeared, and it happened to be in front of him, and they collided head-on with each other.

This is a snake.

The whole body is no more than a foot long, but it is glowing with oily luster. In this dark and obscure place, the faintly flashing blue scales are even more eye-catching.

Elite!

The elites here all have the strength to rival an eighth-grade warrior.

The corners of Tang Yun's lips moved. The next moment, the little snake was wrapped in a trace of true energy, as if it had entered a silkworm cocoon, leaving not even a single gap.

There was a faint whine, but the cocoon was seen trembling slightly several times, and then the true energy collapsed. The little snake had turned into flesh and mud, and it could be said that there were no bones left.

But err.

Tang Yun frowned and raised his head, only to see countless monsters piled up in front of him, forming an airtight wall of unknown thickness.

Sizzling...

The blade of the sword rubbed against the sword case. At this moment, the true energy was suddenly mobilized and quickly traveled along the meridians to the palm of the hand, then passed into the hilt and reached the sword's edge.

However, Ming Ya's sharp edge was revealed, Zhanzhan's evil aura rushed towards his face, and a layer of dark golden fluid like substance was swirling around, as if a layer of gold paint had been plated on the sword.

Wind and thunder.

The sword was pointed out, followed by wind and thunder. It was still a human-level martial skill, but its power was completely different from before. The wall in front of him was shattered layer by layer. With the monster's shrill roar, the thick wall was chopped open.

collapse!

The true energy on the sword's edge exploded and scattered in all directions, like a barrage of arrows, crushing the surrounding monsters into slag again, and expanding the crack by another three points.

Whoosh... golden light suddenly appeared, and Tang Yun directly crossed more than a hundred feet at this moment, and his speed became faster and faster.

Seeing him pass through the monster wall in the blink of an eye, cross several volcanoes, pass through the lava almost roughly, facing the towering mountain that seemed to be swallowed by darkness, he did not hesitate to strike out with a powerful and heavy sword.

The dazzling golden light condensed into a line, like the first ray of light at dawn, and instantly submerged into the mountain peak, then seemed to set off a huge storm.

With an ear-shattering collapse sound, Tang Yun was stunned and cut off half of the top of the mountain, revealing a warm and smooth luster like jade.

"Funny little guy."

The loud rumbling sound spread all over the countryside, and the sounds that had been ringing in my ears, such as volcanic eruptions, lava rolling, gravel rolling, monsters roaring, etc., were all eliminated at this moment, leaving only this lingering sound echoing in the world.

Click~~

The mountain peaks collapsed, and large pieces of gravel fell off, gradually revealing a jade-like light, as if the Buddha's light was shining all over the place, spreading all around in an instant, and the area was filled with peace and tranquility.

The premise is to ignore the lava all over the ground and the monsters swarming around.

However, despite this, Tang Yun actually had a ridiculous feeling that this place was 'not bad'.

Such a strong guy, just one sentence can affect his state of mind, or unconsciously, this is the strength...

Sixth grade?

Tang Yun couldn't help but have a frightening feeling. If he was really at the sixth level, then it was normal for him to be able to influence his state of mind with just one word.

After all, the sixth and seventh grades seem to be only one grade apart, but in fact the gap is huge, even more terrifying than the gap between the Blood Coagulation Realm and the Qi Gathering Realm.

Let's calculate, this boss is at the sixth level, and the next dungeon should be...

The gravel peeled off, and layers of molten slurry flowed back up, as if washing away the lead, taking away all the filth on the surface of this behemoth, making the soft brilliance shine even more.

Yan Buddha!

With just one glance, Tang Yun determined the identity of this guy. This guy was kind and kind, but it didn't fit the image of Yan Yang in his heart, so he could only be Yan Buddha.

And the achievements also have hints, maybe breaking this shell will reveal the opponent's true face. But strangely enough, the opponent has the same body, but is judged by the system to be two bosses.

Rumble...

The ground trembled, and this monster, a hundred feet tall, suddenly stretched out his hands and clasped his hands together, and nodded slightly towards Tang Yun: "Amitabha, this poor monk is polite."

What seemed like an action of raising his arm caused an earthquake and tsunami-like momentum around him. However, what left Tang Yun speechless the most was that the other party's movements were really like ordinary people, without the cumbersome feeling in the tokusatsu drama.

Damn~

Tang Yun's eyelids twitched, he lowered his head to look at Ming Ya in his hand, looked up at the other person's hand, and gradually frowned: "I guess it's too short to be used as a toothpick."

Give it a try.

Activate the runes, the dragon evil bursts out, the martial arts are performed, and the true energy surges.

A beam of golden light fell from the bright sky, and it really wanted to split the chaotic and dark demonic clouds and restore clarity to the world.

No way~

For this Buddha, whose whole body exudes pale golden light, especially his bald head, which shines brightly, it is like a big light bulb with 99.99 million watts.

Tang Yun's sword, which exploded with all his strength, was more like a stick figure, holding a long toothpick that did not fit his body and stabbing him...

There is no end to the sea of ​​suffering, but when you turn around, you will reach the shore.

Yan Buddha made no move, but his compassionate eyes were filled with faint swastikas in Sanskrit, which invisibly affected Tang Yun's state of mind, forcing him to be unable to strike with the sword.

【magical】!

Tang Yun forcibly activated this rune, trying to resist the opponent's omnipresent influence.

"Huh?"

Yan Buddha was slightly startled, as if he felt something, his expression changed slightly, and his tone of voice fluctuated significantly: "It seems that the donor is destined to be my Buddha, and actually..."

"You..." Tang Yun rolled his eyes and turned pale.

He held the sword in both hands and pressed down as hard as he could. There was obviously nothing under the sword's edge, but there seemed to be an invisible shackle that tightly restricted his movements.

Yan Buddha's complexion changed and he became furious. He raised his hand and pointed out a flower and pointed out: "The donor slandered the Buddha. This is a great cause. It is better to go to the hell of pulling out the tongue..."

retreat……

boom!

puff!!

Exit...exit the copy!!!

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, Tang Yun retreated decisively.

Returning to reality, Tang Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, rubbed his swollen head, closed his eyes and thought about everything that had just happened.

His mind had just been affected, and the reason why he couldn't strike out with that sword was because, to put it bluntly, there was a conflict within his own body, fighting against his own wits and courage.

There's really no way around it.

The difference in strength was too big, and the place was completely the opponent's territory, so Tang Yun had no chance of taking any tricks. Moreover, the old bald donkey seemed to be compassionate, but in fact, he was absolutely ruthless when he started to attack.

Just now, Tang Yun wanted to quit the dungeon, but he was still hit by the opponent's finger. His blood flowed back and his true energy collapsed, and he almost died on the spot.
To be continued...