At the same time that Qian Xiaodao turned his head, Men Shaoyang was already standing on the edge of the high platform with No. 22, he pushed No. 22, and then turned around and ran towards Wu Tianmo.

Qian Xiaodao saw that his body turned into an afterimage in people's sight, and shot at Wu Tianmo.

In the blink of an eye, Qian Xiaodaoren was already standing in front of Wu Tianmo.

"Xiaomo, Seventh Brother is here."

Just as Qian Xiaodao opened the small bottle and was about to put it up, an exclamation from No. 22 came from behind him: "Be careful!" ”

Just as he was surprised, Qian Xiaodao found a sharp pain in his abdomen, and when he looked down, he found that at this time, Wu Tianmo was holding a demon-slaying pestle in his hand, and the blade of the pestle had already pierced into Qian Xiaodao's abdomen!

At this time, Wu Tianmo was still expressionless, but Qian Xiaodao saw an extremely faint trace of struggle and panic in her pupils!

At this moment, the terrifying aura that had been hanging over everyone's heads suddenly disappeared, and everyone present spontaneously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hahahaha......"

Men Shaoyang laughed wildly, and while laughing, he retreated: "Qian Xiaodao, do you think that if you have six pupils, you will be invincible in the world?" I'm telling you, there's a lot of stuff in this world that can defeat you! The demon-slaying pestle that your beloved Dump Mo is holding in his hand was specially invited by me from Tianzhu! ”

Men Shaoyang's voice became more and more presumptuous, he waved his hand, and at this time, twelve Tianzhu monks who had been hiding under the high platform walked up quickly, with four and eight people in two circles, wrapping Qian Xiaodao and Wu Tianmo in it.

The twelve people began to chant a strange scripture at the same time, and Qian Xiaodao suddenly found that his body could not move, and he felt that his life force was obviously absorbed by the demon pestle!

"I already knew you had six pupils, but so what? I first spent 200,000 yuan to have a destitute driver knock you into a lifelong cripple; Now I've spent another two million on this battle, in order to completely imprison your soul! ”

Having said that, Men Shaoyang still didn't dare to get too close.

He spared a circle and stood three or four meters away from Qian Xiaodao, with an arrogant smile on his face: "In my eyes, you, like the No. 22 I just discarded, are just a toy, an aftershow at the wedding banquet." ”

Men Shaoyang seemed to have thought of something to pay attention to, and said with a smile: "That's it, I'll give you the 22nd." Chop off her head and let you both soak in a glass vat. You see, I'm actually very kind. ”

"It's annoying."

"Well, what did you say?" Because the twelve Tianzhu monks were all chanting, Men Shaoyang didn't listen very carefully.

"It's annoying, ah!!hhh

Qian Xiaodao raised his hands, centered on him, and an extremely terrifying aura vibrated in a circle towards the surroundings!

The twelve Tianzhu monks fell backwards at the same time, and the monk closest to Qian Xiaodao stood up while continuing to chant, but when he just stood up straight, he saw Qian Xiaodao turn around suddenly, pull out the demon pestle from his abdomen, and insert it into the mouth of the Tianzhu monk viciously!

"I'm sick of it! Sick of it!! Sick of it!!! ”

Qian Xiaodao used the demon pestle to poke the Tianzhu monk's mouth stiffly, and then kicked it away and landed heavily on Men Shaoyang's side.

He swept his eyes coldly around the Tianzhu monks who were still trying to save the situation, and smiled: "Ah San, you finally came to Huaxia, I'll take you to the eighteenth layer of hell for a walk, okay?" ”

After that, Qian Xiaodao slapped his hands, and his originally blood-colored eyes quickly turned black, pure black!

"Six Paths to Hide, Purgatory!"

This time, everyone present unconsciously shrunk their necks, and at the same time, many people spontaneously leaned together, especially many people back to back, because they always felt that there seemed to be something behind them.

"Quack Quack ......"

Suddenly, a translucent ghost emerged from the ground, circled the crowd, and flew towards the wedding platform.

One appeared, and then a crowd followed!

As the Tianzhu monks were tired of dealing with the ghosts that harassed them, they forgot what came from underground.

A pair of withered hands emerged out of thin air from under the wooden planks of the high platform, and more than a dozen hands hugged the monk's thighs at the same time, slowly climbing up.

Until this time, the Tianzhu monks, who were originally quite calm, panicked, because when they looked down, what they saw was not a soft blanket, but a gray, deep, and terrifying hell!

At this time, countless evil spirits overlapped into a mountain, constantly climbing upward.

“?！?！?！”

A Tianzhu monk collapsed, saying something that others couldn't understand, and he struggled to push away the evil ghosts around him, trying to escape. It's just that as soon as he ran two steps, a demon that jumped out of hell hugged his body, and then he was dragged down alive by several other evil ghosts!

Naturally, the human body cannot enter the eighteenth layer of hell, so the happiest are the hungry ghosts of the hungry hell, who are frantically tearing the clothes of the Tianzhu monks, opening their tattered, jet-black teeth, and gnawing on their arms!

Some hungry ghosts even cut their bellies with sharp teeth to dig out their internal organs!

What's more, there is a hungry ghost who is so hungry that he doesn't even bother to dig, he directly buries his head in it, and gnaws the internal organs of a Tianzhu monk indiscriminately!

“?！?！?！”

A Tianzhu monk closest to Qian Xiaodao stretched out his hand to Qian Xiaodao and shouted with a painful expression.

"Saorui, I don't understand you. Although I have learned many languages, Ah San's Hindi is not in my scope. ”

Qian Xiaodao shrugged his shoulders and turned to look at Men Shaoyang, who had retreated again and again.

"Door Shaoyang, come, come here." Qian Xiaodao stretched out his hand to Men Shaoyang.

"Qian Xiaodao, do you think that Young Master Ben only has ...... Belch! ”

As soon as Men Shaoyang spoke, his throat was choked!

Qian Xiaodao appeared in front of him almost instantly, and at this time, Qian Xiaodao's trembling left hand pinched his throat and lifted him up!

"I know you have a lot of back-hands, but I'm tired of playing!!"

Qian Xiaodao's left hand once again grew sharp nails, and the nails pierced the skin of Men Shaoyang's neck, causing Men Shaoyang to keep shaking his body.

"Bump!"

One punch!

A punch!

Qian Xiaodao punched the door Shaoyang's abdomen!

"Bump!"

Two punches!

"Bumper bumper bumper!"

Just like the sound of a pile driver on the construction site, Qian Xiaodao's every punch shattered Men Shaoyang's internal organs, and this Men Shaoyang's strength was not bad, and he could still speak: "I...... I am the young master of the Men's family...... You kill me...... The Men Clan...... Won't ......"

"Won't let me go, will you?"