The monk's immobility infuriated the puppet.

A strange scream came out of his mouth, and the whole person exploded like a cannonball.

After the thin monk recited the word "hidden" in his mouth, the golden light of his body did not disperse, but became more and more powerful.

Although the monk with his eyes closed did not fight back, he walked slowly towards the puppet.

Step by step, the monk clasped his hands together.

The ferocity of the puppet was blocked by the monk's golden body every time, and it was ejected far away every time.

But the puppet's character is like a wolf, and he will not give up until he reaches his goal.

Tiancheng watched in disbelief from the side, and hurriedly drove a knife to hit the puppet's side.

When the muffled sound passed, Tiancheng muttered to himself; "The flesh/body is still very strong!"

When he looked at the monk again, there was jealousy in Tiancheng's eyes.

The ferocity of the puppet was completely stimulated by the monk, and since the puppet was singled out and treated by Yin Tianci, no one in the puppet's vague impression could compare to him in body and strength.

The record was broken, as if the only remaining dignity had been shattered.

The golem's withered arms began to swell, and the blood vessels were also stretched, and the veins that dotted the arms seemed to have something moving quickly.

The puppet does not hesitate to spend countless years of accumulated origin blood power.

Feeling that his infinite power was in control between his hands, the puppet felt that the monk's life and death were only between his hands.

With a long exhalation, the puppet strode out again.

The golden light soared, and the old monk still clasped his hands together, slowly stepping out step by step.

Bang!

The puppet lingered for a brief moment. Then it was shaken open.

Even if the original blood power is consumed, the puppet still has no problem with the monk.

The old monk is like the great day of the decree of the wheel of the king. Guarding the center, eternally immovable, only missing the sword. Without Rosso, there is even less of King Ming's wrath.

In just ten minutes, the puppet blasted out thousands of punches, his origin blood power was rapidly depleting, and his mind began to waver faintly.

The obsession is dissolved, and he is no longer like a wolf or a tiger.

The monk closed his eyes, but he felt the puppet's thoughts.

So the monk opened his eyes.

What a pair of eyes. White, unstained with all the dust of the world.

It is also wisdom, as if all sincerity, delusion, greed, infatuation, and so on are all seen.

Tiancheng just stood in the distance and skimmed slightly. All of them were swaying, and the whole person's thoughts seemed to be pulled in.

Tiancheng's thoughts were hurriedly paused, and the power of divine consciousness vibrated out, and the mind could be autonomous.

"Awesome. Just one look almost brought me down. Tiancheng was secretly frightened.

The puppet consumed a lot of Origin HP. The mind was not attached and had distracting thoughts, but the old monk opened his eyes of the enlightened.

This is a pair of eyes that see everything, do not know anything, and can see everything, how can a puppet resist?

Tiancheng is just a bystander, and the impact is not great, but the whole person is instantly sluggish.

He saw a picture that he had never seen in this life, it was the golden kingdom of Buddhas.

Bursts of Sanskrit chanting sounded in the ears of the puppet. The monks throughout the kingdom are dignified and peaceful...... Everything makes people yearn for it.

The whole sky seemed to be dark and bloody.

That year. The golem is captured by a man wearing a bronze mask, and he is subdued and thrown into a vat.

The puppet stayed in the jar for a long time, and every once in a while, the man with the bronze mask would bring blood from a large porcelain vase.

At first, the puppet was disgusted with blood in his consciousness, but as the drug began to invade his body, the puppet began to stop resisting blood, and finally, the puppet began to crave ......!

The puppet was released, but a drop of blood was planted by a man in a bronze mask at the center of his eyebrows.

It was the blood of cultivation that Yin Tianci had only purified with great effort, and the blood carried Yin Tianci's will.

He also entered the transformation strength, and he only forced out a drop according to the procedures above the ancient formula, otherwise he would not be able to refine his heart and blood at all, let alone control the puppet.

After being controlled, the puppet began to fight with Zhang Yuan.

For countless nights, the puppet tore at everyone who stood in Zhang Yuan's way like a beast.

As Zhang Yuan unified the heavens, as the ten wings spread out, the puppet was also imprisoned by Zhang Yuan in the underground secret room of the villa.

Although the puppet has stopped fighting all these years, blood has become food for him, and it is not indispensable at all.

Countless years of precipitation have been accompanied by the blood of countless people and beasts, but what has been achieved is the unbreakable flesh/body of the puppet.

The puppet's life is too dark and full of bloody ......!

All kinds of things in this life should have been forgotten by the puppet, he has become more and more bloodthirsty, and the memories of the past have long been blurred for him.

The old monk's Awakened Eye helped the puppet clarify the past, and it showed it the future.

That's the ideal place to belong, the kingdom of Buddhas, where there is no killing, no darkness, no blood.

"Did you choose well? Keep killing, or go back with me. The old monk's words sounded in the puppet's mind.

A drop of crimson blood slowly seeped out from the puppet's eyebrows and slowly floated towards the old monk's hand.

"All living beings are guilty......!" The old monk's face was full of compassion

Bang!

Yin Hong's heart exploded and disappeared into the world.

Far away in Kunsha, in Zhang Yuan's villa, Yin Tianci covered his head with his hands, but he snorted.

Yin Tianci secretly shouted that it was not good, and the blood disappeared, either the puppet died, or someone released the control of the blood and blood. Either way, it will have immeasurable side effects on Tiannan's current situation.

And the disappearance of the heart's work is an invisible shackle for the puppet to be broken.

Facing the old monk, the puppet clasped his hands together and bowed his head deeply; "My heart is no longer in trouble, and I am willing to let go of everything."

The old monk nodded slightly; "Come with me, my temple is just short of apologetic monks."

The puppet walked over to the old monk and stood quietly beside him.

Looking at Tiancheng, the old monk's spotless white glass eyes appeared with a complicated color.

Just looking at Tiancheng like this, Tiancheng felt that his past life and present life were indispensably revealed in the eyes of the monk.

"Don't try to temper me! I don't like being a monk. "The monk in front of him is too weird and terrifying, Tiancheng never thought of fighting with the other party, a ruthless person who can make a puppet lose himself with a look, Tiancheng doesn't know what to fight with him.

"The heavenly donor overestimates the old monk too much, my skin can't be a bridge, how can I help you cross the sea? As for you, I only hope to keep my heart, from good as ascending, from evil as collapsed. The monk said a few words that Tiancheng didn't understand, and then left with the puppet.

Tiancheng didn't think too much about it and turned around and was about to leave, but the voice of the old monk came to his mind again, this time it was not him, but Lu Xingguo.

"Tell Lord Lu Shi for me that taking his wife out of the cold river will have unexpected gains. Tell him not to look for me, I am already a person who has escaped into the empty door, how can I be nostalgic for the world? ”

Tiancheng's strength is not strong enough, and he has not yet learned to transmit sound with one thought, but his voice is loud enough; "No problem, I will tell Lu Xingguo."

Zhang Yetong was happily capturing one field after another, but he was suddenly confused by a call from his old man.

"Withdraw, now is a good opportunity to kill the Quartet......! I'm ...... with my people! ”

Zhang Yetong's speech was suddenly interrupted; "The puppet is out of control, someone has released his blood shackles, if you don't die, you will be controlled by others, you withdraw from Tiannan first, and I will talk about it after I find out."

Hanging up the phone and looking at the eyes of hundreds of people around him, Zhang Yetong shouted directly; "Don't fight, get the fuck out of me."

"Ahhhh..................h Mmmm, please be generous to all heroes and heroines (to be continued......)