"Smack!"

Xia Jiu's movements were as fast as lightning, and almost instantly, a big slap landed on Monk Hua's face.

The flower monk was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground, chanting Sanskrit with kind eyes, but in the next moment, his face was completely deformed and was pulled away!

"What, Master Flower!" Ye Zhenguo and the others were dumbfounded, looking at the scene in front of them incredulously.

How could he be beaten away? This is a flower monk, the third-ranked existence on the Dijie list!

How many people in Great Xia can resist his chanting?Is this kid a robot, and he is unaffected?

Monk Hua was also shocked, and he didn't react a little.

He has a golden light in his body, which can block a strong attack, and the closer he gets, the more terrifying the effect of Sanskrit sounds, a master like Yu Chen can't be hit, but because he was caught in close melee, he can't resist it directly.

But just now, his mind wandered and invaded Xia Jiu's body, only to find that the other party's body was pitch black, unimaginably big, and he couldn't fathom the location of the Twelve Meridians at all.

He ranks third on the list, almost at the peak of the world. I have never heard of such a master in Great Xia.

"Who are you?" asked Monk Hua with a gloomy face.

"The deity Xia Wuji!" Xia Jiu said coldly.

As soon as he said this, Ye Zhenguo's heart was suddenly shocked.

Xia Wuji, who killed Xu Jingye in the Snow Mountain, destroyed the Yuan Emperor faction, was a new powerhouse a few years ago.

In fact, there has always been a relevant ranking on the Great Xia Cultivation Realm List.

It is divided into the Tianling List and the Dijie List.

The Heavenly Spirit List can't even be seen by ordinary directors of the Security Bureau, this is a hermitage, not born, the strength ranking of real cultivation masters.

And the Dijie list is a strong person in the world who is known to most people, has traces to follow, and is registered in the record.

And this flower monk is the third-ranked existence!

At the beginning, Xu Jingye ranked forty-six on the list of outstanding people in the world, and belonged to the bottom of the fifty people on the list of local masters.

The master of the martial arts altar of the Yuanhuang faction, ranked twenty-eight, belonged to the middle stream, but he was killed, and the entire sect was destroyed, so the high-level inferred that the strength of this mysterious young man should be above the top twenty on the Dijie list.

These are all what Ye Zhenguo heard from King Qin.

The Qin family is also one of the families that inherit the head of the empire in line with a very high status. So a lot of secrets are known.

And these were actually found out not long ago. It took a year or two to figure out that Xia Wuji was the boss behind the Wuji Group.

Monk Hua's eyes lit up, and he sneered: "It's you who destroyed the Yuan Emperor Faction, right? But so what? The Yuan Emperor Faction's biggest reliance is the Eight Hundred Yin Army, but the Eight Hundred Yin Army is nothing in my eyes, and I can make them scatter with a single Sanskrit sound!"

"Really?" Xia Jiu shook his head, "Then I want to see how you make people scatter?"

After Xia Jiu finished speaking, he made a move to the Hell Diagram.

"What is this?" Monk Hua looked at the Hell Diagram tightly.

I saw a sudden gust of wind around me, one black and one white, and the two figures slowly walked out of the hell map.

These two people, one of them was white, full of smiles, tall and thin, with a pale complexion, a long tongue sticking out of his mouth, and the words "You are also here" written on the tall official hat.

The other person was completely black, with a fierce face, a wide body and a fat body, and the words "Arresting you" were written on his official hat.

"Black and white impermanence!"

Monk Hua's eyes were about to pop out.

Hey, how could such a thing happen? Isn't this the ghost of Hades?

"Hehe......"

Black and white impermanence slowly floated over, and as it floated, it let out a man-like laughter.

The laughter was chilling, and the temperature in the huge conference room dropped by dozens of degrees.

Ye Zhenguo and the others were so frightened that their teeth trembled, and they looked at the black and white impermanence with great fear. It's as if even his soul has been frozen.

"Hehe, you're here too, I'm catching you!"

Black and white impermanence said ghost language, while floating to the side of the flower monk, singing in an extremely eerie spoken language: "Dust to dust, earth to earth, catch your soul and return to the underworld......"

"Hua Yongjue, host of Yongjue Temple, age 88, Yangshou 88 years and three days, born in 1992 A.D., died in 2080 A.D. ......"

"No, no!" Monk Hua covered his bald head and shouted out in a gaffe: "I have calculated for myself, I can live for 188, how can it be that my life is over? impossible, this is impossible?"

"Dust to dust, earth to earth, let go of the yang world and return to the underworld, the eighteen hells are bitter and ......"

"Don't come here! I am a member of Buddhism, and after I die, I will become a true Buddha, enter my Pure Land of Buddhism, you are a Buddha outsider, eat my life-seeking Sanskrit!"

Monk Hua's eyes began to be bloodshot, and his body burst out with a golden light, and he began to chant the Sanskrit sound of asking for life.

However, black and white impermanence is not affected at all, just "giggles" and laughs gloomily.

Xia Jiu shook his head and said, "Don't you understand, you have reached the end of your yang life today, and you have to die if you don't die, this is the destiny of heaven, and the destiny of heaven cannot be violated!"

As soon as Xia Jiu's voice fell, black and white impermanence shot at the same time, and the black and white soul bodies directly ignored the golden light of the flower monk and inserted into the flower monk's body.

"No, I don't accept it! I don't accept it!" the flower monk struggled and shouted, but the black and white impermanence suddenly threw out the chain and put it on the flower monk's head, so gently pulled, a hideous and frightened soul body was torn out of the flower monk's body.

"Ho-ho-ho...... Don't take me, I don't want to die......" Monk Hua roared, and his soul gradually lost his voice, and was dragged away by black and white impermanence like a prisoner.

In just a few breaths, the monk was dragged into the entrance to hell like an endless abyss.

"I said, your longevity is over today!" Xia Jiu's face showed a fierce face, and with a light pat, the entire body of Monk Hua exploded into pieces.

"Ahh

Someone tried to crawl to the door and escape from this terrifying place, but I don't know when a few blood-colored knives appeared at the door.

The long knife was swung down, and it was instantly torn apart.

"It's over, all those who insult my Wuji Group and my women will die!" Xia Jiu waved one hand, and the entire conference room was full of blood.

It was only a breath or two, and there was no more begging for mercy.

Xia Jiu didn't even look at it, and threw out a ball of flames, and all of them burned clean.

Xia Jiu took off his coat and gently covered Li Xiaoxiao's body, and then couldn't help but hold her in his arms.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I'm too late!"

"Bastard, you bastard!" Li Xiaoxiao couldn't help crying in Xia Jiu's arms, she kept pounding Xia Jiu's broad chest with her small fists.

At this moment, she finally vented all the grievances in her heart.

Xia Jiu's heart hurt very much, if he came a few minutes late, Xiaoxiao would definitely be poisoned, those people even took pictures with cameras, with Xiaoxiao's character, if nothing else, he would definitely be humiliated and commit suicide.

If it really comes to that time, Xia Jiu will probably regret it.

After crying for a while, Li Xiaoxiao finally quieted down.

But soon she frowned, looking at the two tall and beautiful white beauties behind Xia Jiu with a slight hostility.

"You're looking for a girlfriend again? You can't get a share of the money in the Wuji Group. Li Xiaoxiao said viciously.

Xia Jiu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly introduced: "Xiaoxiao, I will tell you about the past two years, I will tell you when I have time, and introduce to you, this is the righteous sister I recognize, Chrissy, she is only sixteen years old." ”

"Sister. Chrissy said shyly.

"This Amazon, Denise, is a good friend of mine. I'll tell you the details. ”

Denise didn't know much about Daxia dialect, but she also understood some meanings, and said generously: "Hello, my name is Denise." ”

Xia Jiu translated, and Li Xiaoxiao responded politely.

"Hey, let's not talk about this for now, I almost forgot, this kid Yuchen is still lying on the ground. ”

Xia Jiuyi patted his head, hurriedly helped Yu Chen up, and then pointed at his forehead.

The damage to the 12 meridians is equivalent to the damage to the spiritual soul body, and it takes a period of time to recuperate.

In fact, the flower monk loses also in the spirit, and his Sanskrit sound can control people's minds.

But in the same way, the hell diagram, impermanence is also the existence of soul attacks.

The stronger Xia Jiu's strength is, the stronger the Hell Diagram will be. As a result, the flower monk was affected by the song of impermanence and lost his soul.

The chains, the impermanence of the hands are all illusions.

Although impermanence exists, if you want to deal with this kind of great cultivator, it is difficult to absorb the soul of the other party. What's more, Buddhist cultivation focuses on spiritual power, so it is even more difficult.

But it's a pity that Monk Hua was affected by the conjuring song and lost his soul, thinking that he was captured, so he was really captured.

It's a psychological suggestion, but also a mental attack, and you lose it before you know it.

Monk Hua competed with Xia Jiu for consciousness, the difference was too far, Xia Jiu was a double cultivator, and his brain domain was developed for thirty, and his Sanskrit sound couldn't be shaken at all.

"Li Xiaoxiao, tell me now, what happened in the two years or so that I was away?"

Xia Jiu put Yu Chen away, and suddenly asked in a deep voice.