In front of the Thousand Evil Caves, the four of them faced each other with cold eyebrows, and the atmosphere was strange and solemn. After settling down, the ghost king's coffin power was the cause of the spirit, and he opened his mouth and ordered: "The spirit of the industry, the matter of the cold sword and the white fox will be talked about later, you and I will take down the Zen master of Yixiu first." ”

"The cold sword white fox can't be injured!"

"Hmm...... The sword inevitably has no eyes......"

"No, if you dare to hurt the cold sword white fox with a cunning face, I will turn my face with you!"

The ghost king's coffin felt a little helpless, and the karmic spirit was occasionally a tendon, and he couldn't make sense with him. At this moment, the situation will not wait for a long time, it is better to take the lead. If you really want to do it, who can care about hurting people or not? The Ghost King's coffin groaned slightly, and said with his head bowed: "Well? Yes, Zen Master Yixiu handed it over to me, if you want a cold sword and a white fox, you will do it." ”

"Good!"

Why do you need to talk more about the three paths? The two demons hit it off, and the Ye Tu Ling and the Ghost King's coffin immediately made a move, and the evil power attacked the two of them respectively.

In a sudden crisis, in an unfavorable situation, Yixiu Zen Master and Cold Sword White Fox can only hand over their backs to each other, and the brothers work together to face the two demons. One is cold-eyed and fast-paced, and the other is steady and sophisticated. But even with the best efforts of the two brothers, the power of the demons was still difficult to resist. However, in just a few moves, the cold sword white fox has fallen behind and has been taken out of the battle group by Ye Tuling.

Seeing this, the ghost king's coffin smiled, and when he was about to reach out to catch Zen Master Yixiu, an inexplicable sense of crisis hit his heart, and the karma spirit on the other side was even more shocked, as if he had seen a strange phenomenon.

"Cunning face, and slow!"

"Huh?"

There is no way to avoid it, and the Zen master has no choice but to peel off the robe on his upper body, revealing the swastika mark on his chest. The ghost king's coffin and the karma spirit were slightly distracted, and suddenly the Buddha's voice was loud, and the golden chains were like coiled snakes, rushing towards the two demons. The light of natural disgust, the ghost king's coffin was forcefully blocked, but it was knocked out dozens of feet in an instant, and it was difficult to continue for a while.

"It's not good, the shackles of the Buddha's words!"

Once deeply affected by it, Ye Tu Ling was shocked when he saw this move, and hurriedly retreated to the side. The cold sword white fox took the opportunity to grab the right arm of the Zen master Yixiu, broke away from the scene, and fled in a hurry.

"Hmph, where are you going!

Even if there is golden light covering his eyes and chains blocking the pass, the ghost king's coffin is still powerful. The supreme magic was released in an instant, rushing out through the underground, leaving a tracking mark on the two Zen masters. As for chasing and killing these two people, the ghost king's coffin is not in a hurry, and if you don't understand the origin of the shackles of the Buddha's words, it is useless to chase them.

"The cunning face is the shackles of Brahma's words. ”

At that time, Brahma abolished the infinite foundation of heaven and earth, precisely in order to cast the shackles of the Buddha's words and trap the evil spirits. At this moment, Ye Tu Ling was unintentionally distracted and focused on the cold sword white fox. The reappearance of Brahma's stunt in the world is by no means beneficial to the three-way judgment, and must be dealt with carefully.

"It's strange, how can a Zen master know the shackles of Buddha's words. A few years ago, he was still a world-famous wilderness golden sword, and even if he became a monk and practiced, he shouldn't be able to destroy the kung fu of the Buddha and the saint. The foundation of the shackles of the Buddha's words is by no means a one-time success, someone must help to carve the words of the Buddha on him, leaving the shackles of the Buddha's words to harm us!"

In this way, the person who left the shackles of the Buddha's words on him is likely to be the Brahma of the Extinction Realm. Cunning face, Brahma is a great enemy to us, we must quickly determine his identity in the Suffering Realm!"

"I understand. However, it is very strange that Zen Master Yixiu has been concentrating on practicing Buddhism in Lingfo Temple. The ghost king's coffin has been in a difficult state for many years, but I haven't heard of any senior monks hiding in the temple. As for the shackles of the Buddha's words, it is even more of a mastery, and the person who leaves the recruitment must personally engrave the shackles of the Buddha's words on the body of the Zen master Yixiu, otherwise it is impossible to be so powerful. ”

The karma soul ran away with the favorite heir, and at this moment, the Brahma message was even more like a muffled hammer slammed into the chest, and his heart was greatly depressed: "What's the use of talking so much." Fellow Daoists, in my opinion, we must find a way to get rid of Zen Master Yixiu. The shackles of the Buddha say that the threat to evil spirits is too great, and it is not convenient for you and me to do it. ”

"Zen Master Yixiu and the Seven Heroes of the Creation of the World are threats to the three-way judgment, but what about the righteous path to the demon realm? Others don't know, but the Ghost King's coffin knows that the old man in Foggy Valley is the killer of the Demon Domain, and he will not stay for thousands of miles! With the relationship between the old man in Foggy Valley and the withered leaves, as long as you and I find the Demon Domain, we will be able to eradicate the Zen Master Yixiu with the help of the Demon Domain, and wait for the work!"

"Hmm~, what a borrowed knife to kill!"

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The people are quiet, and the wind does not stop. Born in the clouds and mountains, he was contaminated with the rain of the rivers and lakes several times. A few dead trees, a stone table, and two stone benches are neatly placed in the open space on the mountainside. A page of the book is not like meditating and meditating, but standing on one side with his eyes closed, waiting for the visiting visitor.

"The scenery has not changed, the people have not changed, the style has not changed, who said that heroes and heroes are difficult to meet. ”

The breeze came slowly, raising a little dust. One step at a time, the figure of the emperor slowly walked up. The half-foot sword of the Martial Emperor after a long absence, officially re-entered the martial arts of the bitter realm.

Without answering a page, he moved to the stone bench and sat down. Emperor Wu smiled lightly and took a seat at the same time. Look at each other, sketching a rare spectacle. Cry all over the warrior emperor of chivalry, and laugh at the hero's monk. It is a close friend, an adversary, what kind of situation should it be to meet again after decades? Is it the renewal of old friendships, or is it irretrievable filth?

Familiar movements, familiar tastes, a pot of tea is ready in an instant. The long-lost big red robe is held in his hand, and it is still the taste of the past. What about people is unknown...... A page of the book let out a soft sigh: "Emperor Wu's private tea is still the same as in the past, which is nostalgic. ”

"Then you also need the water of the Yundu Mountain Yanjaw Well to soak in order to complement each other. ”

"Thank you for the tea. ”

"Thank you for the well water. ”

Without a trace of temptation, a page of the book was slightly lifted, with a smile in his eyes, and he said from the bottom of his heart: "It really feels good." See you for a long time, Daoyou Martial Emperor. ”

"It's even more wonderful to be alive. I've seen you for a long time, fellow Daoist, a page of the book!" glanced at each other, and the two laughed loudly together.

The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, a page of the book stopped laughing, and said indifferently: "Only those who have lost Ziyou can better appreciate the preciousness of Ziyou." ”

"Only the real material can stand the test. One page of the book, it seems that you have a deep emotion. ”

"Yes, you didn't tell me that there would be two and a half feet of sword storage in this world. ”

"It happened too suddenly, I was attacked by rebellion back then, and I had to protect myself by appointing a power absorber. Unexpectedly, this accident made the lantern butterfly take the opportunity to set off a storm for a long time. By the way, how did you find out that the Martial Emperor you were talking to was not the real me?" Emperor Wu replied with a light smile, but there was a hint of scheming hidden. Whether a page of the book has doubts about himself or not is exactly what Emperor Wu wants to understand the most at this moment.

The page of the book is leisurely and calmly coping: "Difficult to manage is arbitrary, difficult to prevent is a habitual disease, you and I are really sincere, not resentful." Little by little, the ordinary into the heart. It's like this big red robe, smelling and tasting it, all in the special feeling he gave me. ”

"Oh? No wonder the lantern butterfly can hide from the world, but it can't hide from you. Emperor Wu is fortunate in this life, and it is really my great blessing to be able to sit and drink tea and discuss sincerity with you. ”

"Actually, I have been deceived by him for a long time, otherwise there would be no misfortune of the Eight Mountains. Although I had doubts at the beginning, it was too late to hinder. If the butterfly is not eager for success, it is indeed a very good talent. However, Dengdie also has his shortcomings, he is good at gambling and manipulating the fate of others, but in the end it is still difficult to escape the restoration of Skynet and playing with fire. ”

"Hmph, he can only be regarded as a mediocre friend who causes trouble, since you have doubts, why don't you expose his identity?"

"Friend, do you doubt the identity of the page of the book standing in front of you?

smiled softly, without saying a word, but it alarmed people with ghosts. Emperor Wu couldn't help but condense his eyes slightly, a page of the book, what do you mean by this?

ps: Xiangjun has made so many friends and are all good people, only he has a problem with his own character, I have to say that Jianzi's vision is really ...... On the contrary, the role of Liu Fengcui is becoming more and more cute. In addition, there is a cute horse after the cute dog......