As for why Zhong Zhen was completely unaffected by the Sutra of the Dead, Hui Yan also thought about it.

Although he didn't use much mana, it was only some mortals who had transcended, and if there was a dead monk's primordial god present, it would be a little uncomfortable.

But she was like no one.

"You are very different from them, as you can see from the eyes of the poor monks, you should be a living being, and your life is not broken. These people have only one or two souls left, and they are completely insane. Donor, you have three souls and seven spirits, which is very different from the ordinary dead monk Yuan Shen. The primordial gods of the dead monks, the heavenly souls have been lost, and only the earth souls and human souls are left, so even if they take away and devour other people's primordial gods, they can't make up for the heavenly souls. Those who have no heavenly soul have no future, and are not tolerated by the way of heaven. The Sutra of Death can transcend the mortal soul of the monk, but it is not harmful to you. ”

Hearing this, Zhong Zhen was overjoyed, it seemed that she was alive, but she was still puzzled, "Why does the Heavenly Soul of Xinghua Ancestor still seem to be there?" ”

Hui Yan was very puzzled, "How can there be such a thing, there is no future when people die, and where can the heavenly soul exist." This is the rule of the Heavenly Dao, whether it is the Yuan Infant or the Great Power of the Transformation God, without exception. ”

Could it be that Li Huai is deceiving people?

She didn't open her eyes to the sky, and she couldn't see how many souls people had.

Zhong Zhen said casually, "What if he wants to find someone to take the house, I can't stop him." ”

Hui Yan glanced at her suddenly, although his expression was not stern, but his tone was very solemn, "No matter who it is, it is a big sin to take advantage of people's bodies and seize people's immortal opportunities, and the poor monk must surpass him." ”

Killing people kills people, and it sounds so good, it really doesn't talk about any emotion. Zhong Zhen smiled and said to Hui Yan: "I know, I know, you didn't know me on the first day, when did I do such a thing that lost my conscience." ”

She has absorbed three people, but this can't be known to this pedantic monk, maybe she will kill her friends in righteousness.

In her opinion, if she is really desperate, it is not a big deal to find a woman like Mu Wanning whose heart is too black to be cured.

But what about the thunderstorm after the seizure?

But since there is a heavenly soul. That "Heavenly Dao Rules" didn't seem to exclude her, and there may not be a powerful thunder tribulation in the future......

There are still a few months away from the ghost abyss, and on this day, the two of them passed through a mortal realm, and Huiyan lowered the Zen staff. It seems that he has seen some kind of ghost that needs to be transcended.

A big city that looks quite lively, but because of the dead of night, only the intermittent sound of silk and bamboo music occasionally comes, and in addition, a few wild dogs bite and bark twice.

Everything is full of old joy and dreamlike peace.

"It's not good...... Huiyan's face changed. With a loud shout, he hurriedly ripped off the monk's robe on his body and threw it at Zhong Zhen's body.

He had already taken out the Zen staff from the storage bag, and the bronze lamp in his hand had been lit, ready for battle.

The monk's robe did not cover Zhong Zhen, and fell directly to the ground, smiling bitterly, accompanying her these days, seeing her laughing and laughing, she is no different from a living person. Forget that she has no substance.

Although it has more forms than ordinary primordial gods, and even can feel its faint flesh and blood, it is indeed not a big living person, so how can he wear monk's robes.

There was already a thunderous sound in the sky, followed by a lightning-like lightning, which was extremely dazzling in the dark sky.

It can be faintly seen that two people are fighting, especially in white clothes in the dark. It was a female cultivator, and she scolded the other person: "My Bingqing Fairy is also an ugly madman like you can look at it at will, if I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart." ”

A man shouted, "Look at you, is there a piece of meat missing?" It's been three days and three nights since you chased me, crazy woman, you're enough! ”

This fairy is called "Bingqing Fairy", and it is really very Bingqing and jade, and he will kill people when he is looked at. Zhong Zhen was amazed.

Although she was extremely curious and wanted to watch the battle, she saw Huiyan's fully guarded appearance, obviously these two people were definitely not foundation building monks, so she didn't say a word for a while, and immediately dived underground. Stand on the spot. She would only distract the monk, so it was better to dodge it earlier, so that he could use his fists and kicks without getting in the way.

As soon as he got into the ground, Zhong Zhen felt that the ground shook very violently, and he didn't dare to stay and try his best to go down.

The magic weapons of cultivating immortals are divided into many kinds, the lowest ones are called magic weapons, followed by magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and spiritual treasures. Many spiritual weapons or spiritual treasures, in addition to having the ability to overwhelm mountains and seas, cut people's flesh and blood, and the damage to the original gods is also extremely great.

The two people who fought must have at least cultivated Jindan, otherwise the monk would not be so nervous.

What Monk Jindan was holding in his hand was at least a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it might even be a rare spiritual treasure.

After waiting for almost a stick of incense, he felt that there was no longer a vibration in the soil, and Zhong Zhen lingered for some more time before rising to the ground.

The originally peaceful city was now devastated, and a small part of it was destroyed, and the pits on the ground were shocking, and the ditches one by one were one or two miles long and ten feet deep.

The crying was shocking all around, and countless people were covered in blood in their sleeping clothes, sitting in the ruins in a daze. Zhong Zhen watched a little girl of five or six years old crawl out of the arms of an old woman, holding her body and weeping weeping.

How many houses collapsed and how many people died? Zhong Zhen looked at the past, sad and indignant.

She also thought that Mu Lichou was ruthless enough, where could she match this Bingqing fairy. It's just a glance, chasing and killing for so long, regardless of fighting above mortal towns.

Even if a face of this ice clear fairy is as beautiful as a trumpet flower, how can it be so big, pull it apart and spread it into a large dough cake, it is definitely impossible to cover such a large area.

Zhong Zhen was infinitely indignant in her heart, if she became powerful in the future, she must pierce hundreds of holes in the ice and jade face of this rotten fairy, so that she could know what it means to step on the mud with iron nails.

A casual fight between two Jindan monks can destroy a city.

Thinking of the old emperor, Zhong Zhen thought to himself, these people with high cultivation seem to be getting colder and colder the more they cultivate, which is really boring.

Hui Yan noticed that she had come back from the ground, and said softly, "I couldn't stop these two people, only for a moment, but fortunately, they have already left." ”

He has always been sitting and meditating, rarely leaving the temple, he is not good at fighting, although the ancient burning lamp in his hand is a rare spiritual treasure, exorcism and evil spirits, the biggest effect is only defense. Besides, it hasn't been long since he married Jin Dan, where is the opponent of these monks outside.

Before Hui Yan could fly into the sky, several trenches had already been split, he tried his best to persuade him, and he barely made a few moves with the Bingqing fairy, but he couldn't get any benefits, and was almost killed by the other party's sword.

"Mortal life and death are like ants to us and other immortal cultivators, and death is death. You monk is so good-looking, I won't kill you, I will go on my own, and if I stop chasing the enemy, I will not spare you, and I will kill you together. ”

He remembered what Fairy Bingqing said, and he was speechless, and it was because of his good-looking skin that he was let go by this woman. The one who was hunted down was indeed a little uglier, and therefore his sin was unforgivable.

Those who cultivate immortals should regard their skin as nothing. (To be continued.) )