"It seems that you are not human monks, although you have a breath, but there is a very strong yin qi with the smell of decay, and your movements are stiff...... No, it's a human or a ghost. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Jiang Chen's observation is so keen, through the reaction and breath of the six people, he can guess most of it at once, and subconsciously clenched the tin staff, and the six people in front of him didn't know what it was, and they were immediately vigilant."

"You know too much!" The first person named Ling Xian said coldly. Soon, the swords of the six of them attacked at the same time.

Jiang Chen squatted up slightly, kicked his feet suddenly, and his body shot into the distance like an eagle, dodging the attack of the six.

"Accelerate again!" Jiang Chen's gaze was Ling Ran, fortunately, the only advantage that the unadvanced Hidden Dragon Body could bring was speed, although the speed of the transcendent step did not increase much, but it was enough for these people, and it immediately turned into a small whirlwind and stabbed towards a nearby person.

Poof! The sound of the nine-ring tin rod sounded in vain, and then the qi overflowed, and instantly stabbed a person's head, piercing his skull, and blood gushed out, killing him instantly.

"Damn it!" Ling Xian was shocked and frightened, and said angrily: "That monk provides my soul body for such a waste!" Up, it all on! ”

With Ling Xian's roar, the four people behind Ling Xian raised their sword weapons almost at the same time, and four cold rays of light greeted Jiang Chen.

Holding the staff, Jiang Chen's figure turned, and he took dozens of steps back, avoiding the attacks of the four, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of banter: "You guys are far behind in terms of speed." ”

Ling Xian looked up at Jiang Chen's playful face, his face instantly gloomy, why was an ordinary monk with the same cultivation as him so perverted, and the monk who provided him with five soul bodies was obviously said to be a mid-foundation building stage.

A series of doubts emerged in Ling Xian's heart, but what Jiang Chen was waiting for was at this moment, with his feet stepped, his body was like a shock, fast as lightning, and he burst away, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the four people, and the nine-ring tin staff in his hand did not stagnate in the slightest, and swept directly towards the four people, bringing up a sharp talent, and it was clearly visible.

The incomparably powerful momentum made Ling Xian's heart tremble slightly, is this still an attack by a monk in the late stage of foundation building, much more powerful than their attack.

"Monk, stop!" Ling Xian gasped and retreated frantically backwards, while snorting coldly, "I am a disciple of the Yin Netherworld Sect, and those people are all soul puppets. As for why you're here, it's because it's because of the time you procrastinate, so why do you have to make life and death? Also, I am also an inner disciple of the Netherworld Sect, and I specially went to participate in the trial of the immortals, but there is a team of our Netherworld Sect nearby, if you kill me, they will not let you go! Rather than this, let me go and no longer pursue it, as ......"

Before Ling Xian could finish his words, he heard four screams surrounding his ears.

In an instant, the talent fell on the four people, with incomparably strong force, lifting the leaves on the ground, the half-gray and half-green leaves flew all over the sky, and the precise tip of the staff slashed at the necks of the four people one after another, poofing a few times, blood splashed, scattered on the leaves, which looked extremely beautiful.

Ling Xian raised his eyes, looking at the handsome face of the evil charm that was close to the size, that indifferent gaze, and the turbulent waves stirred up in his heart, his precise judgment was the most terrifying he had ever seen, and it was not inferior to some of the Fengyun disciples of the inner sect of the Yin Netherworld Sect.

The afterglow swept in all directions, and Ling Xian saw a monkey with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, a monster with a pig's head and a human body, a huge black bear, and even a white horse all looking at him.

Ling Xian was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat, what's going on! Isn't it just a monk? Why are there suddenly a few youkai that you know you can't mess with at first glance?

But soon Ling Xian seemed to think of something, looking at Sun Wukong and them, his legs were weak, and he sat directly on the ground.

"Tell me, who sent you, Netherworld Sect?" Jiang Chen stepped on the blood-stained leaves, approaching Ling Xian.

Jiang Chen's eyes were slightly cold, and Wukong and the others encountered a soul body.

At first, Jiang Chen didn't know what a soul body was, but just now Wukong explained that the soul body was a puppet made of souls, and its combat power could be the same as before his death.

However, the soul body needs a carrier to be seen with the naked eye, if there is no carrier, it cannot be seen with the naked eye, which is equivalent to a lonely soul and a wild ghost, and ordinary people can only take the initiative to see it if they open their yin and yang eyes. And as long as you enter the range of the soul, the target locked by the soul will also disappear.

This is also why Jiang Chen can see those powerful soul bodies, but Ling Xian can't see them.

The five people Jiang Chen killed were soul bodies with carriers, so Ling Xian always thought that Jiang Chen was the only one.

Ling Xian didn't know if there was a powerful soul body with a carrier following him, Jiang Chen was extremely sure, it was definitely not as simple as delaying time as this person said.

"Big brother...... No! Uncle! I'll recruit me! It's the Buddha of all beings! It was this monk who called me and provided me with five late-stage foundation-building soul bodies, and told me to come and kill a monk in the mid-foundation-building stage. It just so happened that I was a disciple of the Netherworld Sect, specializing in refining soul puppets, and these five soul bodies were like divine help to me, so I agreed...... Woo, uncle, I was wrong, let the little brother go! Ling Xian burst into tears.

"Buddha of all beings." Jiang Chen muttered to himself, he didn't know much about the Buddha of Buddhism, but he knew that the strength of the Buddha with the title was at least the level of an immortal, that is, the Mahayana period.

Jiang Chen became more and more puzzled: "How do you know that he is called the Buddha of All Beings?" ”

"He called himself." Ling Xian only responded, thought about it, and hurriedly said: "By the way, he seems to have said a sentence, saying that if that monk kills you soon, he will say his Buddha name, and what if he can survive, he will be qualified to become his apprentice and so on." ”

"." Jiang Chen looked at Ling Xian and shook his head, finally understanding that this person was just a messenger.

"Yes, yes, little brother, get out." Ling Xian quickly stood up, and flew directly with the sword body without looking back, his legs trembling constantly, and he left in a shaky manner.

"Wukong, Bajie, do you know all living beings?" Jiang Chen looked back at Sun Wukong and asked.

"I don't know." Sun Wukong and the others shook their heads.

This was a bit unexpected by Jiang Chen, but Zhu Bajie's sentence made him speechless.

"Master, you are a monk, but you don't know the Buddha of Buddhism. The fairy world is too big, and there are many forces, so I won't say it, but I know that there are immortals in the heavenly court that dominates the fairy world. ”

Jiang Chen really wanted to say that he was not Tang Seng, he was just a traverser. What can a time-traveler understand? Right.

Well, don't say this kind of thing, lest you be caught by the big guys and study.

I really understand how he crossed through and was reborn, and the big man crossed through the past, and it was a lot of fun.

"Master, maybe I know something." The black bear spirit had reverted to the form of a cub and suddenly spoke.

"Oh?" Jiang Chen was surprised, didn't speak, and waited for the next step of the black bear spirit.

"I have been in the Black Wind Mountain for a thousand years, and I know the forces of many countries near the Eastern Soil very well, such as the Yin Netherworld Sect, which is one of the two major sects of the Wusi Tibetan Kingdom. I'm not talking about the current Yin and Netherworld Sect, but the ancient Yin and Netherworld Sect, which was a sect of Buddhism and Ghost cultivation at that time, and its creator was called the Yin and Netherworld Buddha. Before Rulai did not become a Buddha, the Yin Buddha and Rulai were brothers, and he almost became a Buddha, but unfortunately in the end, the sword went off the rails and learned the ghost cultivation method, resulting in half Buddha and half ghost, being expelled from the Buddha realm and wandering in the lower realm.

Many years later, the Buddha realm collapsed, and Rulai took the disciples of the Buddha realm to the lower realm, at this time the Yin Netherworld Sect was in its heyday, and the Yin Netherworld Buddha took the religious disciples to fight with the Buddha realm. Especially the Yin and Netherworld Buddha, who is so powerful that he almost killed Rulai. However, the corpse of one of the ten ancient Buddhas, the corpse abandoned Buddha, made a move and sealed the Yin Buddha to hell, and the Yin and Netherworld Sect was destroyed. The current Yin Netherworld Sect was just founded by the exercises left by the predecessors. ”