"Haha, from Middle-earth, I don't know which one you are. Qingchengzi laughed loudly, and suppressed Cao Yang to death with two hearts, almost tearing him alive.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is round. ”

"Yuantong, which of the one hundred and twenty Holy Seeds?" asked Xuanling in a loud voice.

Xiaoyao is also eye-catching, he has heard of this person, it is rumored that he was born with a piece of ancient Buddha characters in his body, when he was eight years old, he comprehended the "death scroll" of the supreme supreme supreme sutra of Buddhism, and was known as the first day of the Great Lei Ying Temple.

"Haha, it's really hilarious!"

Another man jumped out, a strange spirit, his body wandering and insubstantial, completely covered by a wide cloak, like a ghost.

There were seven people who appeared, and with them, the top masters here directly reached forty or fifty people, all of whom had a strong aura.

It was also at this time that the battle situation came to an end, and the twelve people of the Taixing Holy Land were ground into ashes, although they were top geniuses, they were still not as strong as the Holy Seed, and that last scene made many people vigilant.

Except for the Great Lei Yin Temple in Middle-earth, everyone was surprised, and the monks who came in from a holy place were destroyed like this!

"Amitabha!" The five people from Middle Earth closed their eyes and said in a word.

The Corpse Emperor spoke: "You monk, haven't you ever killed? If someone wants to kill you, will you fight back?"

Yuantong Little Monk Dao": Killing or not killing, in fact, is the same, the difference lies in people's hearts. ”

He said such a sentence with great truth, but everyone here scoffed, the monk who has reached the realm of the immortal wheel, that person is not bleeding in his hands!

This is the rule of the universe, and the same is true when it comes to the overlap of heaven and earth, and because of this, the way of the Buddha is actually not recognized by other monks.

In the final analysis, the Tao is different, and if it is not in the same world, it is useless to say anything.

Nine Dao carried the stone knife on his back, and said lightly: "Is there anyone still going to fight for the holy position?

No one spoke, who would dare to do it? Even if there were monks who wanted to fight for the Holy Seed position, they would not be stupid enough to directly provoke the Nine Holy Seeds like the twelve people in the Taixing Holy Land!

"In that case, I'll take my leave. Jiudao turned his head and left, he was very arrogant and wanted to find his immortal fate.

Someone said to stay: Your Excellency might as well go along! Explore the secrets of this abyss together, and deal with the mutation!"

Nine Swords ignored it, and walked straight into the dark passage of the abyss, and his back was quite peerless.

The Holy Seed is indeed the best among the top geniuses, regardless of strength or courage.

The second place left was Hanging Ling, he didn't say a word, he walked away with three halos on his head, his eyes were resolute and his face was calm, and he stepped into the dark passage like an immortal.

In this way, one by one they all walked in, quite magnificent, it was the most dangerous place in the world, and everyone came out together, to chase their own way, break the shackles, find the secret of becoming a god, and wrap the solution to the shady.

Subsequently, the Fire Demon, the Corpse Emperor, Naruto, the Nine Lions, the Arrow Saint Beichuan and other Sacred Academy monks all left one after another, almost without a companion, they were arrogant, and it was more convenient for them to go on the road alone.

The Shadow Clan and the alien creatures have also entered, and it's a good thing that someone has cleared the way.

When Qingchengzi left, he said to Xiaoyao, "Sanctification, extreme sublimation, I will wait for you!" He didn't have much hatred, and he spoke with a smile on his face.

The last one to leave was Yi Shuihan, her face was full of frost, she glanced at Xiaoyao coldly, stood for a long time, and finally didn't make a move.

Now, only the Phoenix Girl and the Iron Pillar have not left, and they want to walk with Xiaoyao.

The monks from Middle-earth did not leave, as if they were consciously waiting for others to leave.

"Little monk, why are you staying here if you don't leave?" said the Phoenix Girl with a smile, twisting the waist of the water snake and walking up.

She was so amorous that the five monks immediately took three steps back and lowered their heads.

"Amitabha!" the little monk Yuantong clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name silently.

The Phoenix Girl chuckled, as if she had encountered something funny.

"What are you doing!" Xiaoyao blurted out, somehow in her heart, she didn't want her to talk to other men like this, it felt weird.

A flash of light flashed in the phoenix girl's eyes with her back to Xiaoyao, and then dissipated.

"What, you care about me?" she glanced back.

Then he didn't care about what he said, and said: "I heard that there are many weird people in the abyss, and there are even more evil demons that have never come out, and Master Yuantong is a master of Buddhism, so he must be able to protect the little girl!"

"It's better to go on the road together, the so-called one more person and one more helper, the Buddhist family is famous for crossing the world, I guess I won't refuse, right?" The phoenix girl became more and more bold, and the jade hand was actually on the shoulder of the little monk Yuantong.

At that moment, he frowned, and his heart was even more unhappy, which is the usual mood of men.

However, the little monk of Yuantong avoided it in an instant, without revealing any traces, and the treasure was **.

He was silent for a long time, glanced at Xiaoyao, and seemed to communicate with the four monks behind him, and then slowly spoke: "In this case, the five poor monks walked with three, Amitabha. ”

Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent, he turned around directly, said "go" lightly, and strode towards the dark passage. The iron pillar was stunned, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, so he hurriedly followed.

Step into a dark passage where the silence is terrifying, like a passage to hell.

Only the footsteps of a few people echoed, and even the breathing could be heard.

Xiaoyao couldn't help but ask himself, "Did those gods go from here like themselves back then?"

The passage was very long, and the leader of Xiaoyao didn't say a word, only the phoenix girl laughed at the voice of the round little monk, which made him more and more unhappy, and secretly cursed the word bald donkey in his heart.

The dark passage is not visible to the five fingers, only the subtle divine sense can catch a little bit, it is useless at all, fortunately, the passage is big enough and straight enough.

It took half an hour for them to see a ray of light with the strength of their feet.

"Happy, look!" Tie Zhu looked excited.

"Let's go!" replied, ignoring the Phoenix Girl and the bald donkeys, and no one spoke except the Phoenix Girl.

The light was approaching, some eyes were closed, unable to see what was outside, and the bronze lamp floated overhead, sprinkling light, before daring to break out of the light curtain.

"Huh!"

He stepped out and stepped on top of a large, collapsed ancient tree, which was strange, like a beast, covered in black scale armor.

If it weren't for the lush foliage and the canopy of the tree, it would not be recognizable.

"There has been a big war here, and the residual aura is so powerful!" said Xiaoyao.

"Look, there are a few bloodstained vessels!" the iron pillar shouted.

Not far away a hundred meters, several powerful weapons had been shattered, and the inscriptions of heaven and earth had collapsed, almost becoming powder, and they had been hit hard by some of them.