Song Yi and Qing Lingzi threw a piece of Qingling wood, and the other took out a purple gourd.

However, before they could use their means, Ye Kun was engulfed by the fire, which condensed into a red dagger and rushed towards the void. A crack in space has appeared. A powerful and terrifying momentum appeared, not the prestige of the divine realm, but the monks of the heavenly realm.

The stars on the road immediately noticed. It's Yuhua Tianjing who wants to use the space rift to come over. Song Yi sneered and took out two large white jade turtles from the storage ring. Throw it into a rift in space.

For a while, a strange force stitched up the space rift, and Lu Xingchen heard the roar of the space rift. With the disappearance of the spatial cracks, there is also strong pressure.

They breathed a sigh of relief. Song Yi looked the same as usual, but he was satisfied. He was repeatedly threatened by the Hua Tianjing monks. He knew that he would not be in retreat all year round, and that he would definitely participate in the battle between the monks.

So I practiced some of the secret techniques of his martial arts, and made a few treasures that were enough to threaten Monk Hua Tianjing. Depending on the exercise just now, they are effective. Song Yi decided to refine more treasures.

The Buddha and the five Shura people had just learned about the breath, and only the monks who transformed the heavenly kingdom could have it, but the four of Lu Xingchen's people used their hands and feet to dissolve it!

"What was that just now?" Lu Xingchen used Yuan Liwen to lift the boat up and retrieve the scorched marks on the ship. At the same time, he interrogated the Buddha.

"Monsters raised in the tribe. Rowan swallowed: "All monks who join the Buddhist Sect, whether voluntary or involuntary, must swear in front of this monster that they will not divulge the information of the Buddhist Sect. ”

"I didn't expect it to come true. After all, we didn't swear by our names. Wu Fen's face was pale, and he was very scared. He sold the Buddha himself to live, but now he will be killed.

That monster can't help four people. That doesn't mean they can't be killed. The remaining four monks were silent for a while.

Seeing this, Song Yi frowned. He wanted to learn the details of the Buddha's practice and the Buddha's son from the monk's mouth. When they practice in the realm of the gods, they are high-ranking monks.

There should be some understanding of these things. But now, they are afraid to say nothing.

Lu Xingchen shifted the target: "Are you restricted again?"

Shura's family of five shook their heads. Qi Qi glanced at the monk and felt that the Buddha had become bigger, so he raised such a terrible thing.

There are no taboos, and there are no monsters, but Lu Xingchen is not happy. He and Song Yi had the same idea. He was interested in Buddhism and Buddhism. For the Shura people, Lu Xingchen was not interested in this. There is no Buddha in the world, and there is no skill similar to the power of wishes.

"As neighbors of the Buddha Country, have the Shura people received the Buddha of the Buddha Country to practice the Fa?" Song Yi found a new way to ask questions.

"Nope. Shura shook her head.

"Buddha, how much do you know?" Song Yi's brows furrowed even deeper, and the prestige of the Eight Realms cultivation of the Divine Emperor was deliberately exposed.

"The boss said it was a scam. "The oldest Shura thought for a while before coming back.

Your big brother seems to be lying to you. Lu Xingchen shook his head and returned his gaze to the monk.

"After Ye Kun died, Buddha Azu must know that you betrayed and will definitely kill you. You should say everything, not like that. "The stars are good at guiding.

Song Yi joined the persuasion camp: "After cultivating in the realm of God and Emperor for thousands of years, four Taoist priests were forced to join Buddhism, and their lives and deaths were controlled by others. Did they take orders?"

Wen Yan, the four monks did not speak, but their expressions had changed, obviously agreeing with Song Yi's words.

Obviously moved, Lu Xingchen and the three handed over the main venue to Song Yi, and he took out four crystal round jade plates, portraying youth as an unknown monster, exuding strange power, which is the same as the power of heaven.

It's not the same, it's not pure, it's more like the feeling of merging with another force.

"The four fellow Daoists should have seen that I used this treasure to repel the monster just now. If we lift the restriction of pills. Use the Dao Spell Skill to use this secret technique again. There are level 9 monsters that can die. Are there only four Taoist priests who want to bet?" Song Yi said with every word full of confusion.

The four monks were clearly moved. They nodded in agreement: "We agree." Please help us. ”

"Good. The four nodded.

The side of the Shura is completely forgotten, who keeps them from having so many secrets of the Dharma, because the Dharma and the Dharma are still unknown.

Take the antidote to Mom.

It is doubtful that all the cults in Buddhism are monks. After a while, a monk in a golden robe came in. It is the master of Puzhao.

His face was ruddy, and his breathing was steady. He didn't look like he was badly injured or dying. Even his appearance looks much younger.

"Okay, junior brother, have you calmed my nightmare?" the two monks, General Zhao Chong, asked.

A monk with a moon mark on his forehead replied, "Ten days." It has a strong heavenly aura. If it is forced to disperse, it will attract the attention of the Heavenly Dao and bring the calamity down. ”

"Brother. It was that disciple who died. How could he provoke the monks who could use the power of heaven to create treasure?" the Demon Dao monk was not satisfied. He was in the midst of asceticism and was asked to complete such a task.

"Ye Kun in the divine realm. Master Puzhao is investigating the matter: "They went with the Shura people to collect essence blood. It is said that there was enough sperm blood, but suddenly there was no connection. So Ye Kun was cursed with blood. ”

"Did the Shura people do it?" the Devil Monk's first suspicious target was the Shura family. They and the Buddha will always be enemies. This cooperation is not intended.

"Nope. Before the master could reply, another monk began to practice the magic. There was a sun monk on his forehead who shook his head and said, "Those four people who have obtained the territory of the Half-Demon Kingdom have great strength. They also knew how to get in and out of the secret land of Tianjin. They must be killed and kept a secret before they can obtain the treasure in the secret land of Tianjin. ”

"The Shura people think that their strength is about the same as ours, but they are definitely no match for those people, and they will not do stupid things like shooting stones. ”

The monk with the sun on his forehead made an analysis, and Master Puzhao thought it was possible: "Two junior disciples, please stop arguing about this, and concentrate on recovering from the nightmare injury." ”

The two monks of the Devil's Kingdom remained silent and, according to the Master, carefully observed the state of the nightmare. They found that the state of the nightmare was getting better. They breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to leave, suddenly a nightmare happened, and the two monks were caught off guard. Both vomited blood and fell to the ground.

On the other hand, the nightmare was still crazy, black and inflamed, blood-red eyes full of resentment and anger, and the thick tail was constantly wagging around.

Master Puzhao was taken aback. Did the other four disciples rebel?

He couldn't believe that the Buddha's binding force was not intentional. As long as the Buddha statue is still there, how can a monk who declares his loyalty have rebellious thoughts?

On a mountain, the flowers and trees on the mountain were destroyed, and the four monks were burned black and inflamed, and they were in agony.

Lu Xingchen and the four of them stood there silently watching, but Hongqiao did not try to extinguish the fire again. After a while, the four monks saw Lu Xingchen and did nothing. They use their own methods.

Jiang Yuan, who was simple and honest, spit out a palm-sized jade statue, like a toad, biting the tip of his tongue and spurting blood on it.