Under the technique of the round sky, if the ambush ghoul king wants to get out of trouble, unless he kills Zhang Daoling, and even if Zhang Daoling has the ability to kill the ambush ghoul king, after listening to He Ying's words, he will deliberately keep his hand and only trap the other party. Although the ambush ghoul king is powerful, but if he wants to win over Zhang Daoling and Wen Ji joining forces, he will not be able to do it at all, let him slash around with a huge bone knife inside, but he can't hit anyone, but is hit by the talisman issued by the two, and is bound in place from time to time, if Zhang Daoling wants to kill him at this time, he has already succeeded, but he just stands with his hands in his hands, waiting for the ambulent ghoul king to break free.

Elder Ou and Lei Peng, Xiao Qing, Zhizhen, Zhijing and others who were watching outside were surprised to find that Zhang Daoling's cultivation was so high, it was unfathomable, he could be so calm with the other party, the ambush ghoul king, it was impossible for anyone present to do it.

Jing Yi and He Ying came into the air, and in a blink of an eye, they reached the edge of the palace suspended in the air, and when they could see the scenery above, they found that the battle above was already extremely fierce.

This suspended palace is similar to the prison city that Jin Yu and others said they have seen, there is a side hall of the main hall in turn, and in front of the main hall is a wide square, and the hall should naturally enshrine the statue of King Jue, but now in the main hall, the statue of King Jue has disappeared, in that position, there is a figure standing motionless on the altar, his eyes are closed, his whole body is wrapped in black gas, and the fight outside is so fierce, but he does not hear it. In front of him, there was also a woman sitting cross-legged across from her, just with her back to the figure, facing the direction of the square, looking ahead to fight. There was a man standing beside the woman, with a complicated face, looking back at the figure behind her from time to time.

And on the wide square, there was a bloody atmosphere, dozens of corpses were lying in a pool of blood, and most of the clothes were those disciples of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land led by Bu Yisan. There are hundreds of figures in the field of free melee, in addition to the remaining people who are blessed with heaven, there are also Cihang Jingzhai and Ciyun Temple disciples, Master Confession and Master Yan Yin are too impressively in the ranks, and there are two groups of people fighting against them, or they are not called people, a group of figures have stiff faces, the whole body flashes with spiritual light, although the gestures are full of strength, but the stiffness is more than enough agility, from time to time by the sword slashed, bursting out of fire and scattered stone chips, it is the countless stone Buddhas who kneel in front of this palace. There are also seven or eight figures that are extremely tall, each of them is a three-headed and six-armed body, surrounded by black qi all over the body, holding six sharp blades, and they are full of power between swings, and they are actually seven or eight Buddha puppets. No wonder the people who rushed up at the beginning were beaten and fell from above, with these Buddha puppets guarding above, how could ordinary people get close.

Each of the Buddha puppets has the strength to be adjacent to the Dharma King, and even if it is slightly inferior, it is enough to compete with the Confessional Master and others. Jingyi and He Yingyi appeared on the edge, just in time to see Yan Yinshi's sword pointed at a stone Buddha, piercing a big hole in the stone Buddha's chest, and the power of the sword made the stone Buddha fly backwards and smash it straight towards the figure sitting on the ground.

The figure sitting on the ground chuckled, raised his hand slightly, caught the stone Buddha, and then waved his hand, threw the stone Buddha violently, and smashed it towards a monk of Tsz Yun Temple. The monk raised the iron rod to meet him, and with a loud bang, the stone Buddha collided with him, shattered into countless stones, and under the flying stones, the monk's iron rod bent, spurted blood from his mouth, flew backwards and fell to the ground, and could not get up again.

A woman's voice said, "You hate these Dongtu monks, I have killed him now, you like it." These words were addressed to the person standing beside her, who slowly withdrew his gaze from behind him, bowed and said, "The holy woman is right, I hate these hypocritical monks the most, and I never see the slightest light of inspiration at the critical moment, and they are all people who cheat and eat and drink. ”

Sitting on the ground was the Lotus Saintess, dressed in a black robe, with long hair and a shawl, but her face was extremely fair, although she was in this gloomy palace, she still looked out of the world, she smiled, and did not seem to be worried at all about the upcoming battle. Standing beside her was Mo Lan, who was wearing a red and yellow robe with a scimitar stuck in his waist. Mo Lan was not as calm as the Lotus Saintess, when countless people came in from outside, his complexion had changed several times, in addition to worry, anger and jealousy, but in front of the Lotus Saintess, he had to suppress his mood.

The Lotus Holy Maiden said: "Then why don't you rush up and slash a few enemies, I heard that your family has died at the hands of these hypocritical people." ”

Mo Lan lowered her head and said, "There is no one to guard the saint, so I naturally have to take the responsibility of guarding." Besides, I, Mo, am already a person under the Buddha's seat, and the past has nothing to do with me, so I only have the holy woman and the Buddha in my eyes. ”

The Lotus Saintess giggled, "You treat me so well. ”

Mo Lan said: "That's natural, but I don't understand, he ...... Why are you standing there? Mo Lan pointed back with her hand, and finally asked what she wanted to ask.

The Lotus Holy Maiden didn't need to look back to know who Mo Lan was talking about, and said with a smile: "Do you mean Zhou Qing, his cultivation is too low, I just borrowed the power of the Buddha to improve his cultivation, there are countless living beings available here, and the power of the divine soul is huge, and it can be absorbed for my own use." "From the mouth of the Lotus Holy Maiden, it can be seen that the figure standing on the altar of the statue of King Jue turned out to be Zhou Qing, but because he was wrapped in black qi, he couldn't see his face clearly.

Mo Lan said: "In the next ...... The disciple also has a heart of admiration for the Lotus Holy Maiden, but unfortunately his cultivation is not high, and he can't contribute to the Holy Maiden in many things, why don't you think of letting me improve my cultivation? ”

The head of the Lotus Holy Maiden slowly turned around, looked at Mo Lan with a look of anticipation, and said with a sweet smile on her face: "It's very simple, you are different from him, you are my servant." ”

Mo Lanxi said: "The disciple is willing to be the servant of the Holy Maiden. ”

Sun Di is not far away, and he hates Mo coldly

"As for him...... Lotus Holy Maiden turned her head to look at Zhou Qing who was hidden in the black qi, and said, "He will be the man of this Holy Maiden." ”

Mo Lan hadn't reacted at first, but after hearing the words of the Lotus Saintess clearly, she was suddenly shocked like thunder, and said in amazement: "What? It can't be, I ......"

The Lotus Holy Maiden's face sank, interrupted his words, and said coldly: "I have given you a lot, don't be too dissatisfied, and you can't refute my words and can only obey, a Buddha slave body, giving you and me the life of life and death together, it is already a great honor." ”

Mo Lan took a few steps back and said in a trembling voice, "You...... You're not a green girl. ”