Seeing this scene, Murong Han Yi was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this person to be so perverted and interested in the bald donkey's ass!

Thinking of this, Murong Han Yi had a bad taste in his heart, and wondered if he should give Mo Wen to Yin, wash it and send it out, so that he could watch a good show.

Mo Wen was already furious, how could he care about the precepts of Buddhism, and scolded: "Bastard! Lao Tzu wants to kill your whole family!"

I don't know if it angered Mo Wen's bottom line, Mo Wen's face at this moment was distorted into a twist, his originally handsome face looked extremely hideous, and the terrifying killing intent made Murong Han Yi secretly surprised.

The next moment, Mo Wen raised his hand, and a huge golden Buddha palm slapped forward, and at the same moment, his two eyes changed instantly, one eye was golden, emitting a brilliant Buddha light, and the other eye turned into inky black, and the rolling demonic energy swept out.

"Haha! The little white face is quite stubborn, I like it!"

The brute raised his hand and smashed it into the golden Buddha's hand, and under the raging True Yuan, the two collided violently.

The moment the two touched, the demonic arm instantly exploded into a blood mist, and then in his horrified gaze, the Buddha's hand crushed down, directly slapping half of his body.

"Boom!"

The vat of beast blood was also broken, and the blood was splashed all over the ground, when had the two teenagers seen this kind of scene, they directly rolled their eyelids, fainted in fright, and were escorted to a safe place in the distance by Mo Wen with Zhenyuan.

"Ahhh

The brute, who had lost half of his body, rolled on the ground in pain, hissing miserably, and the flesh and blood of the wound squirmed, as if he wanted to repair it, but the injury was too serious, and his recovery power was far from catching up with the serious injury.

"Bald donkey, if you're a monk, can't you be merciful?" Murong Han Yi sneered.

Mo asked: "The monks don't say anything, they say that if they kill his whole family, they will kill his whole family." ”

Mo Wen used Zhenyuan to pick him up and scolded: "Say! Where is Sikong Sheng?"

"You...... Are you looking for Sikong Sheng?" said the brute with a trembling fear.

"Don't talk nonsense! "Don't talk nonsense!" Mo Wen wrung off his other hand, and screamed in pain.

"I say, I say!" cried out the brute, and was about to say something, when suddenly his pupils shrank, and his expression froze, frozen there.

The next moment, the brute's whole body softened, his eyes rolled white, and his breath was gone.

"Dead?" Mo asked, stunned.

Murong Han Yi hurriedly walked up and probed this person's body.

He discovers that the person has been subjected to some kind of prohibition that breaks out when he wants to say something, leaving him devastated.

"What's the situation?" Murong Han Yi was shocked.

"Could it be that Sikong Sheng had expected us to come a long time ago, and laid down a cover for us to drill?" Mo Wen wondered.

Murong Han Yi didn't understand what was going on.

"In this case, let's enter the imperial city, see if he is not inside, and slaughter one city after another if he is not there, and completely destroy the barbarian country, if you don't believe it, you can't find Sikong Sheng!" Mo Wen seemed to be ruthless, he didn't think that the barbarian country could pose any threat, in the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks were vain.

"My Buddha is merciful, are you sure you want to do this?" Murong Han Yi looked at him with a smile.

Mo Wen said solemnly: "The poor monk does what he says, and the monks don't speak!"

Murong Han Yi rolled his eyes, and secretly cursed the dead bald donkey in his heart.

......

Next, the two went all the way north, hurried overnight, and arrived at the Imperial City of the Barbarian Country as soon as it was dawn.

The Imperial City was located in the center of the Barbarian Country, surrounded by the thirty-two main cities, which could be called impregnable, but Murong Han Yi and the others easily sneaked in.

In the center of the imperial city, Murong Han Yi and Mo Wen came to a dome-style pagoda-style building, this dome building is the so-called Barbarian Kingdom Palace, at the entrance of the palace, you can see many alien girls wearing thin clothes and light yarns, carrying kettles and crockpots on their heads, going in and out of the palace gate.

Murong Han Yi's divine sense swept inside, but was hindered by a layer of shielding formation.

"No matter, kill it. ”

Murong Han Yi didn't have much patience and came directly to the depths of the palace.

"What people!"

The guard at the door, with his spear in hand, glared angrily.

Murong Han Yi looked over, and the vast soul power turned into two soul needles, piercing into the sea of consciousness of the two, and the eyes of the two fell into a state of confusion.

"Let me ask you, is Sikong Sheng in the palace?"

"Prince, he is not in the palace. The two spoke in unison.

"Where is he?" Murong Han Yi then asked.

"I don't know!"

As the two were talking, two needles suddenly shot from behind and inserted them into the back of their heads, and the two fell to the ground with no breath.

Murong Han Yi looked up, only to see an old man wearing a white turban and an exotic robe walking out, the aura in the old man's body was very strange, just like the flesh and blood incarnation of Sikong Sheng, there was a feeling of emptiness and unreality.

The cloudy gaze swept Murong Han Yi and Mo Wen, and the old man said indifferently: "You are Murong Han Yi and Mo Wen of Canghai Academy." ”

Murong Han Yi didn't reply, he stared at the old man in front of him, and a divine sense knife slowly condensed behind him.

"Hehe, the Holy Prince of Sikong had long expected that the two of you would come, so he specially asked the old man to prepare a big gift for you. ”

The old man raised his hands, and the scene around him changed, the domed palace disappeared, the bustling streets disappeared, and in its place was a barren and dry Gobi Desert, with desert on all sides.

"The name of the Great Wilderness State comes from the legendary secret realm - the Great Wilderness. Millions of years ago, the Ancient Emperor comprehended the law of desolation in the great wilderness, and used desolation to preach the Tao and break through the void. ”

"This array is called the Great Desolation Array! It contains the will of desolation! Let me let you feel today what desolation is!"

The old man raised his hands and looked up at the sky, his gaze blazing and crazy.

"Buzz!"

Murong Han Yi's gaze froze, and the Divine Sense Knife cut through the void and quickly cut towards the old man, but as soon as he flew there, he was in mid-air and dissipated.

"In the face of desolation, anything will turn into nothingness, give up!"

The old man's words fell, and a vast barren aura slowly descended from the sky.

"Silly fork!" Murong Han Yi sneered.

"Ding!"

The old man's body suddenly stopped moving, turned into a golden sculpture, and disappeared.

As soon as the old man disappeared, the Great Wilderness Array disintegrated in an instant, the desert and the Gobi Desert disappeared in all directions, and the scenery changed back to the palace and the streets.

At the same moment, inside the palace, the old man with his eyes closed cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, spurted a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale.

"How is it possible! How can my flesh and blood incarnate die?" the old man's heart shook as if he had set off a stormy wave.