"I'll take you there when I'm done, or I'll find someone else!"

Abacus and the other seven guys had a very resolute attitude, and Chen Zui naturally wouldn't talk nonsense, and in the end, only one person jumped out of the window, landed on the street, and then walked out of the market, whistled to summon Feng Gongzi, and let him carry him over.

After Chen Zui left, on the second floor of the "first floor in the world", Lao Tan, who had been talking very little, suddenly said: "This kid is very likable, really can't he go over?"

"Don't mix, don't mix!"

Abacus shook his head and said as he went downstairs, and the others responded and went downstairs.

Lao Tan glanced at Chen Zui's back, nodded and said, "Well, don't mix!"

"Pull a hair and move the whole body", Chen Zui is now the hair on the seventy-two holes of the thirty-six islands, his movement, immediately led countless people to move, followed by Yuanjiao Island neighboring island Qianbao Island.

Qianbao Island is only ten kilometers away from Yuanjiao Island, and Chen Zui rode Feng Gongzi to Qianbao Island in an instant.

In between, the loud sound of a bell on Qianbao Island kept coming.

After a while, Chen was drunk to the sound, and saw in front of him that Monk Juechen's moon-white monk's robe was all dried and bloodstained, without a trace of whiteness, and he was trapped in a bright yellow translucent magic elephant bell, frantically rushing around.

The blood-red eyes, like the eyes of a peerless demon, vowed to break through the yellow bell barrier in front of them.

The Dharma is like a big bell, and countless mantras are lingering, which is performed by three Bodhi monks of the Seven Realms of Ganmo Temple, and the three Bodhi monks sit in a corner, solemn and solemn, and chant the Dharma in their mouths continuously.

In addition to the three of them, the people from Ganmo Temple who came to Yuanjiao Island also sat cross-legged on the ground, chanting non-stop.

Countless mystic scriptures spit out of their mouths.

Chen was drunk, and everyone in Ganmo Temple continued to recite as if they were unconscious.

He stood silently, watched the state of the Juechen monk for a while, and then glanced at the three Bodhi monks in Ganmo Temple.

He arched his hand and said: "Three Bodhi masters, the flood is stopped at sparseness and not blocking. Put it in the bottom, and there may be some way to do it in the bottom!"

Because of the monk Juechen, Chen Zui did not have a bad impression of Ganmo Temple, so he spoke more politely.

Monk Juechen has lived in Ganmo Temple since he was a child, and has never been disturbed by the mortal heart, and at the age of sixteen, he has become a great master of Buddhism, but it is also because he has not washed the dust of the mortal heart, and the Dharma will not be an inch in, and his teacher will let him go down the mountain as a great monk, and the red dust will be experienced.

The first stop was to the seventy-two caves of 36 islands, which are the most crowded in the world, and the first encounter was Chen Zui, who was drunk and dreamed of death.

When he saw Chen drunk like this, he felt that he shouldn't be.

So he recited persuasion all the time and took care of it.

Chen Zui was grateful for the actions of the monk Juechen, because the birth of the turtle was related to him, and the monk Juechen's Buddha nature was simply confused when he saw the murder, and he felt a little guilty in his heart.

Therefore, I wanted to help Monk Juechen to be liberated.

Although he didn't know if he could do it, he wanted to give it a try.

The monks of Ganmo Monastery opened their eyes one after another, and looked at Chen Zui, as if they were thinking about what Chen Zui's intention was.

Chen Zui said again: "When I was in a daze on Xiayuan Turtle Island, Monk Duomeng Juechen took care of it from time to time, and this time it was only for the reward of the day!"

The monks understood that they all knew about the matter between Chen Zui and Juechen on Yuangui Island.

The monks outside looked at the three monks around them, the three monks looked at each other, nodded slightly, and one of them said, "Senior nephew Chen, please!"

Chen Zui was stunned when he heard this, this monk recognized the identity of his Medicine Sect, not the current identity of Biqing Palace.

He laughed and said, "Three Bodhi, please open your mouth, I'm going in!"

The relationship between Ganmo Temple and the Medicine Sect is kind, although the three monks said this, but Chen Zui can no longer claim to be the Medicine Sect, so he has to answer by the side of the Qingdian.

Hearing this, the three monks' expressions did not change, and they did not speak again, and directly cast the seal method in their hands, opening a passage for Chen Zui.

As soon as the passage is opened, Juechen and kindness will rush out.

And Chen Zui was prepared, and as soon as the passage opened slightly, he rushed in, and directly collided with Juechen who rushed outward.

Although Juechen is the Six Realms, it is blessed by the golden body and the Dharma, and Chen Zui only relies on the physical body, in order not to hurt Juechen, he did not use the steel whip to "inherit the palace".

The two bumped into each other.

The three monks who maintained the Yellow Bell saw the opportunity, opened the Yellow Bell wide, and sealed the passage.

When Juechen saw someone coming in, he immediately became murderous, and he no longer looked at the translucent magic elephant clock, and as soon as his body stopped, he went to Chen again.

Chen Zui clenched his fists, met them properly, and said in his mouth: "Monk Juechen, we meet again!"

Juechen ignored him there, and yelled at him.

"Bloody Lion's Roar!"

The killing and use of the big lion's roar in Ganmo Temple, I saw a blood-red roaring lion shadow on Juechen's body appear, and the boundless sound wave vibration spread to all sides, hitting the Dharma elephant bell, and there was a loud bang.

Chen Zui suddenly felt a huge force rushing towards him, and then his breath shook, but its power was far worse than the thunder of the thunder and stone worms in the thundering cave.

No matter how angry Monk Juechen is, after all, he is a Six Realms cultivator, and he has not yet crossed the threshold, although he is stronger than the top Six Realms monks, but it is still a lot worse than the powerful monks.

Chen Zui's body can block the attacks of the Eight Realms monks, and he will not be injured by Juechen.

But then, Chen Zui, who was fighting head-on, his shortcomings were completely exposed, without the help of Ah Yunfeng's son, and without the complement of "Chengyu", he was a clumsy iron bump, with strong defense, slow movement, and weak attack.

Although his movement speed had reached the level of the ordinary Six Realms Consummation, it was still a cut short of the furious Juechen.

But fortunately, Juechen completely gave up the speed advantage in his rage, and instead had a positive regret with him.

Chen Zui was attacked by Juechen several times, his hands hung down, and he hit him with the attitude of "Three Shocks and Drunken Moon".

It's a pity that now the general is coming out, and it is not even the original three-point power, just a little stronger than hitting it with his body.

Juechen was hit, his body shook slightly, and he yelled at Chen Zui again.

"Bloody Lion's Roar!"

"Furious Golden Body!"

The golden body of another peerless Dharma protector of Ganmo Temple changed in Juechen's body again, and a hideous and angry golden body that was higher than his two ends covered his body.

Chen Zui's next two attacks were no longer effective.

"Dust mantra!"

Juechen and the golden body spoke at the same time, and suddenly countless mantras appeared beside him, and then the mantras turned into a long scroll, and then like a long rope tied up and trapped Chen Zuituantuan.

Chen Zui twisted his body and struggled, but he couldn't break free.

Then, he saw a large blood-colored palm print fall towards him, growing larger and larger in his eyes.

"Donkey Kong Blood Seal!"

"Bang!"

Then Chen drunk a muffled snort, and this almost powerful monk's attack slapped him on the head, and he didn't check it for a while, and suffered a secret loss.

He went to earn it again, and the Truth Scroll became loose and was about to be broken at the sight of it.

"Donkey Kong Blood Seal!"

Juechen's blood-colored handprint attack fell again.

After receiving another blow, his body shook, and Chen Zui suddenly thought of what he realized when he competed with Li Rushen, the seventh son of Biqing, and others at the beginning of the year, so he no longer broke free, and let Juechen's blood-colored handprints fall again and again.

"Bang bang bang!"

The blood-colored handprints are as continuous as patting dough.

Countless people had already surrounded the sky above Qianbao Island, and they, including the monks of Ganmo Temple, all looked at the field in surprise.

Monk Juechen's attack was almost as powerful as that of a powerful monk, if it was usual, they would definitely be shocked in their hearts, but at this time, the shock in their hearts was all on the strength of Chen Zui's physical body.

They have all heard about the Burial Soul Valley, and there are even many people who are in the Burial Soul Valley.

Knowing that Chen Zui resisted the ordinary attacks of the six powerful monks, his body was strong, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, or saw it again, the shock in his heart was even more incomprehensible.

Although Juechen was a monk of the Six Realms, he was now almost a few hundred attacks of a powerful monk.

They clearly sensed that the Dharma Elephant Bell was drunk, and they were still unmoved, unharmed.

Juechen was even more angry when he saw the person in front of him, but the bloody aura in his eyes was decreasing little by little.

Chen Zui and the monks of Ganmo Monastery both sensed it and were very happy in their hearts.

When the bloody qi is reduced to a certain level, Juechen will regain some of his senses, and only with reason can he have a way to eliminate the demonic obstacles.

The monks of Ganmo Monastery couldn't help but look at Chen Zui who had been beaten gratefully.

At the same time, he pondered silently in his heart for his sentence: The flood is stopped at negligence but not blockage.

Chen Zui was happy about the change in Juechen, and even more happy with what he realized in his heart, countless blood-colored palm prints fell, and the fierce seal force penetrated the skin, hitting the wine insect moult, and then penetrating the worm molting on the flesh and blood of the worm.

The hit area is concave and bounces, and the concave bounces away.

His eyes are unprecedentedly clear about his physical body, and the comprehension at the beginning of the year is like a picture scroll, and the artistic conception of texture is clearly displayed in his heart.

Juechen's attack fell, Chen Zui's eyes flashed, and he shouted in his heart: "Cheng!"

"Buzz!"

The blood-colored palm print's fierce seal force struck Chen Zui's body, and then all of them hit back to the mantra scroll bound to him, and the scroll was not affected by his force and shattered.

After Chen Zui rebuilt, he comprehended the first martial arts.

The supernatural power can bounce off the power of the outer path of the martial arts through the tough body.

Unrestrained, Chen Zui rushed forward violently, took advantage of Juechen's defenselessness and directly crashed into his arms, and then like the top horns of an old cow, he pushed it to the edge of the Dharma Elephant Bell and pressed against it.

"Wake up!"

Chen drunk a loud shout in Juechen's ear, louder than the impact of the Dharma Elephant Bell.

Juechen, who had already dissipated almost half of the bloody aura in his eyes, listened to Chen Zui's voice, and slammed suddenly, as if he was awake but not awake.

"Bang!"

Seeing this, Chen Zui's head slammed into Juechen's forehead.

This time the spiritual platform was in pain, but it made Juechen's eyes have a little more clarity.

"Wake up!"

Chen Zui drank again, and the clear color in Juechen's eyes gradually increased.

After a while, the struggling body stopped, and the golden body dispersed, and the head hung down.

The monks of Ganmo Temple were overjoyed when they saw this, thinking that Chen Zui had regained Juechen's senses, but they saw that Juechen suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were full of blood, even more vigorous.

Just when Chen Zui thought he had failed, Juechen spoke: "Senior brother, are you drunk, or am I awake?"

The words were confusing, and the others listened to nothing, but the four Bodhi monks of Ganmo Temple were shocked when they heard it.

This is a sign that the true demon is about to give birth to a true spirit, and what Chen Zui awakened is not Juechen, but a true demon.

The Bodhi monk, the leader of the Ganmo Temple, who was originally sitting outside, jumped up and joined the other three monks who maintained the Dharma Elephant Bell.

Chen Zui noticed the changes around him, and even felt that the state of the monk was strange.

After a pause, he said, "It's me when I'm drunk, and it's me when I'm awake!"