The little monk Wutong was panicked, and everything the master said kept flashing in his heart.

In the end, he only remembered one sentence of Amitabha.

It's embarrassing, but fortunately, Jiang Fengyang doesn't seem to know, and has been looking at the scenery around him.

There is only one small monk in the temple of Nuoda, which is extremely strange.

However, in Jiang Fengyang's eyes, these places are full of resentment, and resentment spreads out on the floor tiles of the entire temple like miasma, like a stage full of dry ice.

It's not ethereal in the clouds.

"Little monk, your temple is very dangerous. Jiang Fengyang said, "What's your name?" ”

"Wutong. The little monk's body trembled, as if he was startled by the sudden sound.

"Wukong?" Jiang Fengyang didn't seem to hear clearly, "Good name, good name, this is worthy of Bodhi Temple." ”

Wutong was confused and didn't know how to connect.

He didn't know the story of Patriarch Bodhi and Wukong.

It is also strange to say that this originally good temple seems to have changed because of Jiang Fengyang's words, as if it had changed its environment.

The temple, which was originally clear in sight, didn't know when the fog started. Of course, the most terrifying thing is not the fog, but the two red rays of light in the fog, which are extremely obvious.

shone on the back of the little monk Wutong, making Wutong feel a hot sting pain on his back, but he didn't dare to look back, just walked forward.

The pace is getting faster and faster.

"Shaoxia, Ma ...... Right away...... Above...... It's coming, and that place must be ...... One...... It will definitely help the young man get rid of the demon path......" Wutong's voice was hurried, and he began to stutter again.

There was no answer behind the scenes.

The little monk began to run.

This run is terrible, and it feels like someone is running after him behind him.

The golden light, the golden light that appeared when he was desperate appeared on the little monk's body again, this golden light echoed with the two red lights behind him, and it was extremely conspicuous in this misty temple.

Thanks to the fact that there are no extra people in this temple, otherwise I would have to be scared to death.

Tap, tap.

The pace is hurried.

I don't know how long I walked, but when the little monk Wutong felt that he was about to stab two holes in his back, he finally stopped by a ditch. Update the fastest mobile phone: ://

Right.

It's not a thousand-year-old temple, it's not a scripture attic, it's just a stinky ditch.

"To ...... It's ...... Young man. ”

"Gollum. ”

The sound of the little monk swallowing saliva was clearly audible, and he felt more and more pain behind him.

Difficult turns.

Poof.

Warm liquid sprinkled all over the face.

A smear, a fishy stench - it's blood!

The little monk was stunned for a moment, and touched his back blankly.

Wet, the blood was his own, and the little monk's pupils shrank, wondering what was going on. Starting

"Why did you stop?" The voice was slightly hoarse, so that the little monk suddenly came to his senses and jumped forward directly, jumping over the ditch.

Poof.

Behind him was obviously the sound of a heavy object falling into the water, and the little monk was relieved.

"Amitabha. The little monk folded his hands, his eyes full of compassion, and he didn't care about the injuries behind him.

I don't know when the ditch in front of me has turned into a big river to the sky!

A black shadow floated in the water, and from time to time there were two red rays of light through the water, which should be the eyes of the eyes.

"Young man, hold on. The little monk Wutong muttered to himself, turned around and disappeared by the river, I don't know when a mini demon beast appeared on his back, and the demon beast walked through every corner of Wutong's back.

The wound, which was obviously scratched by the finger, was slowly healing.

Jiang Fengyang drowned, but he didn't know it.

The water was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and after struggling for a while, he sinked to the bottom with a gurgling grunt.

Wutong returned to the stone tower.

It's strange to say.

There was nothing to be worshipped in this stone tower, but many corpses were piled up, and it looked terrifying.

If you look closely, they are all bald.

Wutong was not afraid, his eyes swept over those corpses, all with inexplicable feelings.

If you look closely, it is as lifelike as a stone carving, but there is an indescribable and inexplicable aura lingering on each stone carving.

Stacks of them were piled up there, and they were terrifying. Starting

"The benevolent one, I am willing to ...... for the four beings of the heavenly dragon and all sentient beings in the future."

Outside the stone tower, a strong wind gradually blew the little monk's robe, revealing a pair of thighs as smooth as stone.

In the dark world at the bottom of the river, a whirlpool began to appear as Jiang Fengyang fell.

At first, the whirlpool was not large, but later it swirled like a waterspout to the surface of the water.

It's just that the water surface is as calm as ever, only the water vapor is suspended, like fog but not like fog, like smoke but not smoke.

The bottom of the water was originally pitch black, but after Jiang Fengyang fell, the red light of his eyes illuminated the space like the spotlights of the submarine.

Jiang Fengyang struggled, but it was as if he was imprisoned by an invisible shackle. There is an extremely obvious unknown force lurking underneath the water.

Jiang Fengyang's body surface had an extremely obvious layer of gray energy released, making the originally clear river water become turbid.

Airplanes.

The huge whirlpool suddenly came to an abrupt halt as if it had been choked by some invisible force.

Although there were no whirlpools, the whole river was shaking, at first it was just ripples, and then the whole river was like boiling, and there was a very strange sound of humming.

Something is coming out of the water.

It's a statue.

Eight!

If you look closely, the statues have their own forms and manners.

For the celestials, the naga, the yakshas, the gandharvas, the asuras, the garudas, the kinaras, the maharajas.

It's for the eight divisions, and the eight divisions of the heavenly dragon!

As soon as these eight statues appeared, their eyes all bloomed with golden light, and the appearance of these sixteen pillars of light directly suppressed the red light in Jiang Fengyang's eyes.

The statue bloomed with divine light, and the gray airflow on Jiang Fengyang's body directly stagnated, and the terrifying energy fell, and Jiang Fengyang's entire body was put on the water.

Shake, shake, shake.

No matter how much you struggle, it's useless.

The Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon are going to seal the demons!

Jiang Fengyang grinned, the gray power on his body kept struggling, trying his best to break free from the detention of the eight tribes.

But Tianlong Babu is a Buddhist god, where can the evil demons easily escape.

However, Yinggou is not ordinary, and the struggle is extremely violent, and it can even drag eight statues to move, making an extremely obvious humming sound.

It's just that this shackle is tighter and tighter the more it struggles, and the gray airflow on his body is constantly being withdrawn, and the red light in Jiang Fengyang's eyes becomes no longer so obvious.

The gray air currents on his body became weaker and weaker.

With the changes in his body, he finally regained some sense.

Jiang Fengyang was stunned when he saw that his hands and feet were bound.

This Yellow Spring Stygian Sea really has many unique features.

Bai Qian, but it took a lot of effort to join forces with Li Bai to "cooperate inside and outside" to pull Jiang Fengyang's divine consciousness out of the Huangquan Styx Sea.

"What kind of immortal is this?"

"The Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon. Li Bai said quietly.

Jiang Fengyang didn't care.

Thinking back to everything in the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea, I felt a little disappointed.

This Yinggou was exiled by the Yellow Emperor and guarded the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea. But Ying Gou was resentful, but secretly refined the Yellow Spring Styx Sea, and finally sought revenge.

It's a pity that in the end, he fought with the Yellow Emperor for 7749 days, and ended up with hatred, and was beheaded by Xuanyuan Sword.

However, the remnant soul of Yinggou hid in the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea and escaped a small life, constantly taking away rebirth in a vain attempt to see the light of day.

The fierce aura in the Yellow Spring Styx Sea is unparalleled, and it is extremely strong than the Take-off Phoenix Prison, and the environment is extremely suitable for the cultivation of the White Phoenix, so if the Yellow Spring Styx Sea is added, it is a different realm.

That is, the white phoenix can be sanctified!

"What do you want?" Li Bai looked at Jiang Fengyang and fell into deep thought. "You must not die. ”

Li Bai was afraid that Jiang Fengyang, a madman, would have some crooked ideas.

Seeing that the Heavenly Dragon Babu was about to pull Ying Gou out of his body, the black silk thread that had almost eroded his whole body was being pulled away at this time.

"Can you fight for it? Jiang Fengyang opened his mouth quietly.

"You're crazy!" Li Bai screamed, "You forgot what happened just now, Bai Qian was almost wiped out, you stupid B! Fight to die a little worse?

Li Bai was emotional.

The Ancient Nightmare Beast crouched on the Battle Spirit Pillar, looking depressed.

"Fishing in mixed waters, that Yellow Springs Stygian Sea is a good thing. Jiang Fengyang didn't say much, he felt that the system should not let him down.

This is his biggest hole card.

"If you want Huangquan Stygian Sea, you still want to die!" Li Bai was puzzled.

"All of them, all of them. Jiang Fengyang's eyes welled up with a hint of fanaticism.

Li Bai didn't know Jiang Fengyang's thirst for strength, starting from the Emperor Tianwen, Yuyang, in September, the woman in the Yunding Heavenly Palace, the old beggar who fed him the "Ten Perfect Tonic Pills", the Yingzheng of the First Emperor of the Ages......

One by one, the ancient emperors made Jiang Fengyang powerless, and now if he gains the power of the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea, Bai Feng will become a saint.

If this is the case, after he loses the Zhu Xian Tu and the Xiao Zhu Immortal Sword Array, he has more power to protect himself.

That day, the Dragon Babu was indeed strong, and it was obvious that someone was controlling that force, and the evil was punished to the final stage.

Part of the force began to protect Jiang Fengyang, and the other part directly began to violently withdraw from Yinggou.

"Give it a go, turn a bicycle into a motorcycle!" Jiang Fengyang suddenly roared.

"Don't!" Li Bai screamed.

"Chaos Tai Chi, Dragon God Protects the Body!" Jiang Fengyang is my body anyway, I am in charge, under Li Bai's mother's criticism, the Tai Chi diagram directly shocked out.

Tianlong Babu was obviously stunned, but when the power in the statue came into contact with Jiang Fengyang's divine sense, it directly passed through his divine consciousness and continued to pull the remnant soul of Ying Gou.

Ying Gou was obviously not the opponent of the Eight Divisions, and a gray shadow was constantly being pulled away, screaming but no sound came out.

What a despair it was.

Jiang Fengyang took a deep breath, Taiji Tu shook, and Zilong rushed out and swallowed Ying Gou directly.

"Beiyuan, little brother, you can watch this dog!" Jiang Fengyang roared, "Ah, it's painful to kill Lao Tzu......"

Immediately the roar turned into a scream.

Ying Gou directly grabbed Jiang Fengyang's soul like a drowning person, and then fused into it desperately.

"Win Gou, Lao Tzu will save you, you can't be gentle. Feeling the sharp pain of the soul, Jiang Fengyang was still in the mood to ridicule.

Win the hook and don't care, just try your best to integrate.

Jiang Fengyang was sniping at him before, and he was not an opponent with the Eight Divisions, but now Jiang Fengyang took the initiative to let go of his defense and sent it to the door.

It was impossible for him to pass up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Win Hook sees the hope and joy of rebirth anyway.

As soon as he slipped away, Ying Gou, who was almost about to be withdrawn by the eight people, disappeared directly into Jiang Fengyang's body.

That's a big deal.

The eight tribes didn't tremble this time, and directly shrouded Jiang Fengyang, and the golden light that seemed harmless to humans and animals before, this time it fell, and it was even hotter than boiling water.

The power of purification is the same as the power of the star soul in the starry sky, but it is even more domineering.

Jiang Fengyang seemed to be a victim before, but now it is the original sin, if the eight tribes were rescued before, now they are directly judged to have failed to rescue, and the rescue plan has been turned into obliteration.

In the stone tower, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and many of those vivid corpses were shattered by an extremely powerful aura.

"Shaoxia, why are you doing this......

Wutong smiled bitterly, and the words on the corners of his mouth changed.

"The Buddha said: I don't go to hell, who goes to hell. ”

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