Before he stepped out of the boundary of the Sand Sea Stele Forest, he shook off the sand and gravel at the bottom of his sleeve. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Jiu was already in a state of "eating and supporting", with no spiritual power, and the spiritual power borrowed from Liyuan could only barely maintain the "sand", and there was a situation where he could survive this shaking.

Immediately, he rolled out of Zhangyuan with a "bone lulu", and fell out of his original shape with a "bar".

"Phew! Bah! Bah! Yan Jiu spit out the sand in his mouth, what is the compassionate heart of a Buddhist cultivator?

What is the compassion of the monks? Could it be that they were all strangled in that dark killing sky?

The edge smoothed the corners of his robe, and looked at Yan Jiu calmly, "Little friend, the little monk has taken you out according to his words, and now he can tell you the whereabouts of the Holy Buddha's bones." ”

Yan Jiu shook his fur full of gravel, and only after regaining his fluffy hair did he look at Yuan.

"I will naturally fulfill my promise, but, don't forget, this is still the boundary of the Sand Sea Stele Forest, and our agreement is": After the Sand Sea Stele Forest! ”

Yan Jiu bit heavily on the "out"!

If it weren't for the fear of being discovered by the Demon Lord and being "skinned", and he happened to lose all his spiritual power, how could he have looked away and picked this seemingly "pure" partner as a partner.

He clasped his hands together and poured a Buddha name, "But the little monk doesn't know if he can get out of this sand sea stele forest." ”

Yan Jiu blinked suspiciously, what does this mean? Do you mean you won't live long? Or is this sea of sand and steles boundless?

"What do you mean by that?"

"The little monk is destined, there is a death catastrophe that cannot be overcome today, and the little friend can only be sent here, so please also tell the little monk the whereabouts of the bones of the holy Buddha."

Yan Jiu was even more puzzled when she heard this, she really didn't understand the creature "Buddha Cultivation", knowing that she was dying early, what was she going to do to find out the whereabouts of the Holy Buddha's bones?

Thinking of this, Yan Jiu's color of inquiry was even stronger, or was this fate deceiving himself?

Before Yan Jiu could come up with one, two, three, he saw a voice coming.

"What a bad luck! finally made a single business, and the person who delivered it to the door was a monk. ”

The man who spoke had a hooked nose and a garlic face, he was already unconventional, but he also gave birth to a pair of hanging eyes, his head and face were very big, but his body was shriveled and thin, and he looked very much like a big-headed doll in a horror movie at a glance.

Yan Jiu looked at this "robbery demon cultivator", and then looked at the mercy and harmony behind him, and the temperament was outstanding, and they all said that they were born from the heart, and the demon cultivator in front of him had to be vicious to what kind of evil he had to be, so that he could grow into this appearance.

But he was not annoyed, but he put his hands together and saluted to the "roadblocker", "Please also ask this donor to give way." ”

"Get out of the way?" The demon cultivator laughed strangely, and between the cracked lips and teeth, sharp teeth were clearly visible, "They all say that the family is compassionate, monk, when you see me so poor, don't you take out a storage bag and give it generously?" ”

Yuan twisted the rosary between his fingers, "It's not that the little monk doesn't give it, it's really that the little monk has no long things." ”

"Nothing to grow?" The demon cultivator looked at Yan Jiu, whose fur was snow-white, "I see that this fox's fur is just the right color, so it's better to peel off its skin and make me a fur collar to block this yin wind." ”

When Yan Jiu heard this, his narrow eyes narrowed secretly, wanting to peel my skin? Do you really think I'm a vegetarian?

But when he saw the fate, he clasped his hands together and whispered a Buddha name: "The donor has fallen into the devil's path, and his temperament has changed greatly due to the grievances of the sand sea stele forest, so it is better to have less killing thoughts." ”

The demon cultivator smiled strangely, "I don't want to kill like this, but I'm too cold." The demon cultivator said, the tip of his scarlet tongue swept over the sharp teeth that came out, "Moreover, I really haven't eaten meat for too long." ”

"Please wait a minute."

He took off the white monk's robe and stacked it on the yellow sand, then he took off the rosary on his wrist and placed it on top of the monk's robe.

"The little monk is the only one, as well as the little monk himself, and please let the donor let go of this little fox." As he spoke, he looked at Yan Jiu.

"After Xiaoyou gets out, I hope that Xiaoyou will inform the monks of Wuliang Mountain about the promise to the little monk, which is also the last wish of the little monk."

Sitting cross-legged with his hands folded, passages of scripture flowed from between his lips and teeth: "There is no obstacle in the heart, there is no hindrance, there is no terror, far from the upside-down dream, the ...... nirvana"

Yan Jiu looked at the edge of the wind sitting in the yellow sand and yin wind all over the ground wearing only a thin underwear, what kind of hell is this?

Is this a broken brain? What kind of Virgin White Lotus is playing, it's just stupid!

The Demon Cultivator's excited eyes turned blood-red.

"Then you're welcome." As he spoke, the demon cultivator swooped down from a distance towards the edge of the ground, splitting the closed fangs as he acted.

"Whew"! I only heard the sound of breaking the air, and I saw the demon cultivator flying out upside down, slamming to the ground, raising dust all over the sky.

Yan Jiu flicked the big tail that caused all this, and the face that looked like a fox and not a fox was a pride that could not be concealed.

Although he doesn't have spiritual power and can't use spells, he is a real demon cultivator with a strong body of Jindan.

"Hungry, so hungry, I'm so hungry," but seeing that the demon cultivator approached again, only one of his eyes had turned cloudy scarlet, and saliva continued to drip down his grinning mouth.

Yan Jiu flicked his tail and threw the monk's robe on the ground to Yuan's body, but he stood in front of Yuan's body.

Receiving a blow from the demon cultivator, although it is not full strength, but this recovery is obviously too fast, and there must be something strange about this demon cultivator in front of him.

"It has been eroded by the spirit of grief for too long, and once it sees what it desires, it will exponentially stimulate the demonic nature in it." But I saw that the edge was tied while the clothes were tied and talked eloquently.

At this time, the demon cultivator had already moved slowly, and the demonic energy emanating from his body was like substance.

"What is its weakness?" Yan Jiu asked, after talking so much nonsense, can't he get to the point!

"Meet his requirements, without obsession, he will slowly return to his previous appearance."

"Request?" Yan Jiu looked at the demon cultivator who was full of demonic painting style coming over, and the immediacy of this strong "Walking Dead" couldn't be more intense.

"I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, you said you were going to give me food, I wanted to eat, I wanted to eat......"

Yan Jiu turned his head to Yuan and said, "This guy wants to eat, there are only you and me here, what do you think is the difference between who goes up to be this "meal"." ”

"Naturally, the little monk goes", said Yuan, and took a step forward, ready to feed the "monster" with his body.

"You've had enough!" Yan Jiu swore that she had never hated the Holy Mother White Lotus so much.

She pumped her tail towards the edge and pushed him back more than ten meters, "Just kill him directly, no matter how much!" ”

The claws between Yan Jiu's toes skyrocketed, but they swung towards the demon cultivator again.

"Brush! Brush! Brush! The cold light flashed, and although the demon cultivator's chest was open and fleshy, he could still stand up.

"Hungry, hungry," the demon cultivator staggered in the direction of Yan Jiu again, and this time, the demonic qi on his body became thicker and thicker, and he was still constantly absorbing the free grief qi.

Yan Jiu bowed his waist, and wanted to make another move, but he was directly picked up by Yuan Yuan and fled in the other direction......

Yan Jiu was even more confused now, where was this fighting, why did he suddenly run away? And, even if it's running, why not run in the first place!

Soon, Yan Jiu knew the reason, and for some reason, the grievances in the entire Sand Sea Stele Forest began to gather towards the demon cultivator.

However, it was more appropriate to say that the ground under his feet was not so much to gather towards the demon cultivator.

Just where the demon cultivator was standing, a dark black hole appeared, and the black hole continued to devour the surrounding grievances, which also caused the black hole to expand at an extremely fast speed......

In the Jiuhua Pavilion, the thin old ghost hurriedly entered, "Demon Lord, the secret realm of the Sand Sea Stele Forest has opened in advance ......" (to be continued.) )