章節 937: The Living Buddha Carving

At the same time that Rong Mo made the monk open his eyes, this person also opened his eyes. However, his figure gradually faded away. It was obvious that he had sensed something amiss and was about to disappear.

Rong Mo used his index finger and middle finger to shoot out a white ray of light from his glabella and shot it into the monk's eyes. He then said in a clear voice, " Go back. "

"Buzz!" A lively divine breath immediately followed the damned monk's eyes! He traced back to the figure that was about to disappear and directly locked onto him.

It was too late! Just as Rong Mo locked onto the figure, the latter disappeared with a bang. A dark aura immediately spurted out from the monk's eyes.

"Be careful." Dark immediately protected Ye Qianli and retreated a few steps. Everyone else also retreated. The dark aura was corroding the air, producing sizzling smoke.

At the same time…

"Pfft."