Jin Buluo and Hui Jiao's fighting methods gradually became white-hot, and the fighting methods of the two had already played a real fire, and all kinds of Buddhism and Taoism flashed in the field, gradually affecting the pond fish. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Mei and the four of them were seriously injured, and at this time, they were affected by the aftermath and passed out. It's just that the difference is that these four people come from different backgrounds, but they all have magic weapons to protect themselves, so that they will not die.

Without Hui Jiao's continuous support, Jin Buluo also forgot about him, and Mo Ziqi's life would have no guarantee.

At this moment, Jin Buluo flew out an abacus bead and hit the void in front of Mo Ziqi, eliminating the layer of attack that Hui Jiao had originally arranged, but the aftermath inevitably spread out again and hit Mo Ziqi, making the originally white face instantly pale, and the black eyes of the originally unconscious person suddenly widened, but they no longer had their brilliance.

In the field, there were only two rows of abacus beads left on Jin Buluo's abacus, and Hui Jiao's attention was divided into two - one was focused on fighting with Jin Buluo, and the other was focused on the bowl in his hand, which had been buckled on top of the Qiankun gourd at some point, and he himself closed his eyes and recited the scriptures, and as the scriptures were continuously recited, a pair of wooden fish was knocked aggressively by him.

The sound of the wooden fish is slow but firm, and with each stroke, the light from the bowl that stays above becomes more and more brilliant. The Qiankun gourd shrouded in this light continued to spew out streams of blood-colored confrontation at this time, as if the gourd itself also had a will, and resisted the Buddha light that purified and weakened its strength.

Seeing the blood spurting out of this gourd, Jin Buluo's eyes instantly turned red-this is all the blood souls he has obtained from continuously pit dozens of powerful people in his five hundred years! It is the capital of his advanced Jin Dan in the next hundred years! Now that he is purified like this, how can he not be angry or frightened?!

And what scared him even more was that once Hui Jiao purified all the blood souls in it, it would probably be difficult to keep this gourd. After all, it was mentioned in the inheritance he had obtained that once the blood soul in the gourd was exhausted, irreversible changes would occur.

"Shi Junbai, are you really not afraid of making a feud with Yanyulou?!" Jin Buluo kept attacking in his hand, but he asked what he would never say in his mouth.

"Lord Jin, your heart is in turmoil. Hui Jiao stopped reading the scriptures in his mouth and just said lightly. Shi Junbai is the name he gave himself when he walked in the world. Now that Jin Buluo mentions the name, it represents a threat that he will recklessly retaliate against the people of the world, whom he knew as Shi Junbai, and those who knew him.

"If you're not afraid, then come!" Jin Buluo's face flashed with determination, this Qiankun gourd was the beginning of all his chances, and he must not let it be ruined like this.

"The poor monk has a proposal, I wonder if the gold donor can accept it?" Unexpectedly, Hui Jiao changed his previous indomitable determination and said something that Jin Buluo couldn't refuse.

"I'm afraid there are no less than a thousand blood souls in this gourd, if the poor monk guesses correctly, is the golden donor going to use the blood soul to cross the golden pill tribulation?" Hui Jiao glanced at the white-clothed young man behind him without a trace, and then asked calmly.

Seeing that Jin Buluo's eyes were full of disbelief, the wooden fish in his hand did not stop, and he wanted to continue chanting the scriptures. Jin Buluo's heart trembled, and he hurriedly replied: "Exactly!"

Hearing him answer like this, Hui Jiao sighed almost inaudibly, and his long eyebrows seemed to tremble, before he said: "My Buddha is merciful, since he was encountered by the poor monk today with such a bloody soul, he should not have indulged, but the donor has already entered the demon barrier of this evil thing, if the poor monk insists on doing the heavenly will to destroy the demon, I am afraid that the golden donor will really fall into the devil's way, and it will affect many innocents." ”

"If this is not the case, the place where the poor monk and the donor are fighting, within a radius of ten miles, except for you and me, can enter this Qiankun gourd to find an opportunity, as this gourd sins and accumulate blessings, if a few people within three days, the gourd in the evil qi dissolved, then ask the gold donor to find another way to survive the catastrophe; if a few people are swallowed by the gourd, the poor monk will no longer meddle in affairs, what does Jin Shi think?"

After saying this, Hui Jiao recited the Buddha's name again, and without waiting for Jin Buluo to agree, he sat cross-legged in place, only the wooden mallet in his hand kept hitting the wooden fish, making a "aggressive" sound. It looked as if he had decided that the money would not fall.

When Jin Buluo heard this, his face was stunned, and the abacus in his heart crackled - he also knew that today's loss was decided, and he was barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes in ancient times, he cared about the survival of the gourd, but Hui Jiao didn't care. Moreover, this Hui Jiao's own strength is one level higher than him, and if the other party insists on destroying the Qiankun gourd, he can't do it.

Now that the other party is willing to take a step back, no matter what the reason, he can only agree, who makes the situation stronger than others? What's more, if these juniors can't get out of the gourd, it's not a matter of him not falling out. Take 10,000 steps back, even if the junior is gone, as long as the soul in the gourd still exists, it will not be destroyed, which is much more cost-effective than being used by Hui Jiao to remove all the blood souls.

counted the gains and losses on one side, and a sneer appeared on his face: "You monk has a good idea, no matter what, since you want to give Momen a favor, Jin doesn't want to lose a magic weapon, so what if you get your wishes!"

At the same time, Hui Jiao also stopped knocking on the wooden fish, there was no restraint on the gourd, and it flew into Jin Buluo's hand in an instant, and Hui Jiao opened his eyes and looked at Jin Buluo, "Jin is merciful." ”

Seeing Hui Jiao looking at herself, knowing that the other party was waiting for her to lift the ban, Jin Buluo was full of depression. It's just that he hasn't been in vain for so many years, although he doesn't have to do the loss-making business now, he won't let the other party get good so easily, so when he pinched the trick with his left hand, the right hand holding the gourd flashed red unconsciously, and something melted into the gourd.

Then, Jin Buluo's hand flashed with gold, and all the living creatures within a radius of ten miles saw that the wind was small, and finally was sucked in by the gourd.

Hui Jiao's white-clothed young man and Wang Mei were the last to be sucked in, and Hui Jiao recited a Buddha name again after the white-clothed young man entered the gourd before whispering: "Master Jin, you and I will wait here for three days, and after three days, whether it is a blessing or a curse, we will resign ourselves to fate." ”

However, just when Jin Buluo was about to plug the gourd, a white point of light quickly floated from the west, and a swaying spirit also got into the gourd. Hui Jiao and Jin Buluo saw this, but no one said anything, this is another person's chance, and they can't be forced or cut off at will.

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Wang Mei regained consciousness from the heavy darkness, she seemed to have had a long dream, in the dream she was hunted down, the clan admired the lord, she was led by a woman named Chizhu to devour the tree spirit to strengthen the soul, and this woman later wanted to take her away, the woman said that her name was Fengyun Song, it was her past life.

What's even more unbelievable is that she actually received a star spirit's star artifact machine spirit, and she was still on the line of life and death, almost dying in the hands of a fat man in a golden robe with a golden abacus in his hand......

What made Wang Mei feel even more ridiculous was that she was told in her dream that because the Heavenly Soul was too powerful, she could only live for half a year......

"If you concentrate on practicing the Essence of the Star Dou, you will be able to strengthen your vitality, so as to break through the shackles of life and the limit of life. The tiger-faced voice suddenly poured into Wang Mei's ears again, causing her to wake up suddenly.