Chapter 632: Having You as My Wife Is Enough

At the critical moment, Mo Fan felt that his eyes suddenly went dark, as if he was covered by something.

Then he heard a trembling sound that almost made his ears ring, echoing around him.

Immediately afterwards, a solemn "swastika" sounded, and Mo Fan even heard the screams of the three alien emperors.

"Reinforcements are here!" Mo Fan was overjoyed.

The next moment, the blackness in front of his eyes disappeared, and a man with tied hair and robes appeared in front of him.

The man was very strange. He had long hair and a long gown, but he had his hands clasped together and a rosary in his arms.

In front of him, a purple gold alms bowl rotated, bursting out bursts of glow.

"Buddhism?" Mo Fan was stunned.

This is a Buddhist method. The one who protected you just now should be the purple gold alms bowl.

Judging from its efficacy, it is not inferior to a divine weapon!

The man turned around and said, "Donor Mo, are you okay?"

Mo Fan finally saw his appearance clearly. He was actually the monk Yichen he met in the Demon Country.

After a debate with him, he untied the knot in his heart and completed his lifelong love affair with the fox tribe woman.

Unexpectedly, it was him who saved him.

At that time, he was only a Martial Emperor, but now he has broken through to the Holy Realm, and has even reached the fifth level.

In just over a year, his progress made Mo Fan unbelievable.

Seemingly seeing Mo Fan's doubts, Yichen smiled and said: "I would also like to thank Donor Mo for his guidance and let me know that Buddha is in my heart."

"Anyone who enters or exits this world can become a Buddha. Anyone who becomes a monk can become a Buddha. As long as my heart moves forward, I am a Buddha!"

Yichen's words were filled with Sanskrit sounds, solemn and majestic, just like the arrival of the Buddha.

After saying this, he looked at the three alien emperors: "Are you and the other evil spirits trying to invade Tianhan?"

His eyes are like lightning, there is a vision of the Buddha behind him, eight heavenly dragons are flying, and Sanskrit sounds are surrounding him, he is full of majesty.

Just this shout made the hearts of the three different emperors tremble.

"Who are you?" The three foreign emperors were all frightened.

The owners of the Seven Holy Lands were all dragged on the defensive line by their tricks, and no one should be able to rescue Mo Fan.

Where did this monk come from?

Although he was only a fifth-grade Martial Saint with low strength, his methods were weird and he seemed to be naturally hostile to them.

In the countless years of fighting against Tianhan, I have never seen such methods.

"The poor monk is the one who will save you!" Yichen said softly, as if he was explaining a certain fact.

Calm and solemn.

"What a shameless statement!" the three great alien emperors said angrily, and rushed over with their teeth and claws open.

"Be careful!" Mo Fan quickly warned, preparing to help Yichen resist.

But he saw Yichen's eyes flashing with light, he tossed the rosary beads in his arms and muttered something: "Relic, form is emptiness, emptiness is form...it is not pure or dirty..."

The rosary beads suddenly burst out with bright golden light, and each one turned into a Buddha, reciting the name of the Buddha, as many as one hundred and eight times.

Mo Fan was horrified when he saw this.

I saw the one hundred and eight Buddhas flying in mid-air, each with a palm. The one hundred and eight palms merged into one, turning into a huge golden palm seal, and actually knocked back the three alien emperors.

Then he surrounded the three alien emperors, flying up and down, and bound them up.

No matter how fast that half of the body went, it bounced back as if it had been electrocuted when it touched the Buddha's golden body.

"Is it so fierce?" Mo Fan exclaimed.

"Donor Mo, why are they surrounding you?" Yichen asked.

"Penglai Immortal Island is asking for help. The Demon Emperor's seal has been loosened. They are the third of the Seven Emperors. They must not want my support, or they may be deliberately trying to kill me." Mo Fan said truthfully.

"Is the Demon Emperor's seal loose?" Yichen's expression changed, and he immediately glanced at the three alien emperors, and then took a deep look at Mo Fan.

"Donor Mo, please rush to Penglai Immortal Island as soon as possible and leave this place to me!"

Mo Fan was stunned when he heard this: "Can you do it?"

It's not that Mo Fan doesn't believe in Yichen's strength. The strength that Yichen has currently unleashed is far above that of the so-called fifth-grade Martial Saint.

In time, they will become the main force on the foreign battlefield.

But after all, he was facing three alien emperors, three peak martial saints who were no less than the Great Sage Pingtian.

Even he himself would inevitably be at a disadvantage, and Mo Fan was really worried.

"Donor Mo, business is important. The birth of the Demon Emperor will bring catastrophe to the world. Don't neglect it. Go quickly!" Yichen did not answer, his face became more and more solemn as he urged.

Because he discovered that the one hundred and eight golden bodies of the Buddha had cracks under the impact of the three alien emperors.

He waved his hands, and the purple-gold alms bowl floating in front of him flew out, landed on the heads of the three alien emperors, and began to spin upside down.

The purple gold alms bowl bloomed with bursts of Buddha's light, surrounded by Sanskrit sounds, which made the three different emperors let out shrill roars, and their bodies began to melt like ice sculptures under the scorching sun.

Mo Fan was stunned.

Buddhist methods can actually restrain these evil spirits.

With the power of the magical weapon, Yichen's burst was not as powerful as his own, but the damage he caused to the aliens was actually greater than his own.

"Are you really able to do this?" Mo Fan asked again with some worry.

The Demon Emperor was like a huge boulder weighing heavily on his heart. He didn't dare to take risks, let alone waste time.

I am eager to know what is going on in Penglai Immortal Island now.

"Donor, go quickly, just be like a poor monk and repay the benefactor for giving me some pointers!" Yichen nodded.

Mo Fan was anxious, now was not the time to hesitate, he shouted: "Hansu, come with me!"

Then it turned into a stream of light and headed straight towards Penglai Immortal Island.

Seeing Mo Fan leave, the three alien emperors became even more violent. Their target was Mo Fan. How could they let Mo Fan go?

They began to struggle hard, trying to break free regardless of the damage to their bodies.

The golden bodies of Buddha were cracked and smashed by them.

The strength of the seal was getting weaker and weaker.

Yichen's body suddenly trembled, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

Looking from a distance, the figures of Mo Fan and Han Su had gone far away.

He slowly raised his hand, groped in his sleeves, and carefully took out a fox with shiny green hair.

The green fox shook slightly, and then it turned into a fairy-like woman. It was Qing'er, the fox woman who Mo Fan saw with Yichen in the demon country that day.

Qing'er saw the blood on the corner of Yichen's mouth, and took out a silk scarf to wipe it for him.

"Qing'er, your husband is leaving." Yichen said softly with deep love in his eyes.

"The Great Sage Qitian has shown my husband and me the way out of this maze, just like our parents and benefactors in this world. Why should we cherish our lives and repay his kindness?"

"What's more, the alien race has been disturbing us for a long time. If we fight with them, we will die a worthy death!" Qing'er's eyes, which were enough to fascinate everyone, flashed with tears, and she said intimately and firmly.

"Yes, we died a worthy death, but it's a pity that we only did it for one year." Yichen's body shook again, and blood flowed out of his mouth, nose and eyes.

"One year is enough, one day, one moment, all are a blessing!" Qing'er still wiped him gently.

"It's enough, having a wife like you is enough!"

Yichen sighed, and his body began to burst into golden light.

A long gown turned into a cassock full of precious light in the golden light, and his whole body turned into a golden body, shining brightly, just like the sun in this dark night.

His golden body melted bit by bit, turning into golden light, shining into the golden body of the Buddha and into the madly spinning purple golden bowl.

Their power increased greatly, and the three alien emperors screamed in pain.