However, on the floor in front of Yan Zheng, there was a circle of golden ripples that shimmered with a millimeter, which had not yet dissipated, and the atmosphere still had some fluctuations. Before the symptoms disappeared completely, a muddy voice finally came out: "Thief monk, what do you want?"

Naoli's voice bordered on madness. He never imagined that the monk Isin would put all his eggs in one basket to do something like this: did this guy forget the secret law in the hands of the king that could give him immortality?

The monk didn't pester him too much, but said calmly: "The governor of Zhili did not provoke any quarrels and trapped the poor monk in a desperate situation. The poor monk had to survive death with the help of the magical body of an adult... Moo!"

When he drank the truth, all the illusions in the tower vanished, and they disappeared into the depths of the void under the clamor of Naoli. Monk Isin sighed softly: "Although immortality is a good skill, life is the only way to enjoy it. ”

"If I know this, why should I know!"

There was a cold, clear voice outside. At this time, the wind outside the tower began to sound, and only half of Ding Dong's voice was heard. Then the hiss replaced everything. A loud bang shattered half of the pagoda's five-story walls, and the night wind poured in, mixed with a heavy chill, blowing out the lights that had been on in the pagoda.

Monk Isin looked up at his sleeves and saw He Qing with his hands propped up in the night sky. His eyes were cold and his face was like a needle.

At the same time, the night sky outside the tower is illuminated by precious light emitted by various instruments. He Qing's appearance is a signal. The other three prominent figures of Juebi City, such as Songshi, Hu Dan, and Dongshan, had been waiting for him for a long time, and they came here with chariots and distributed around the pagoda. Dozens of other monks led the outer forces to take full control of the monks throughout the temple.

Such a scene is tantamount to a siege, and any Dan brother will be out of breath when he sees it.

However, Monk Isin is different. In the face of such drastic changes, what he did was to send a gift to the leaders He Qing and He Shi: "He Xian knows from experience that immortal art needs life to enjoy. However, if he was not a believer in an aristocratic sect, how could he have obtained it without risking his life? It was the cruelest thing in the world, and the cruelest thing in heaven. ”

"The monk is a smart man. “

This is a sentence that Luo Qing muttered in the back. He remembered his earlier experiences and caught a glimpse of Shi Gan. Luo Qing also turned around and wanted to ask a question, but he opened his mouth and didn't speak after all.

At this time, outside the Pauline Pagoda, dozens of eyes were staring at Isin. So far, some people are still shocked by the decisions that have been made. But the facts are in front of them, so they don't need to think about it. They just need to settle the matter tonight according to the established schedule.

Even though he was a leader worthy of action tonight, He Qing didn't know to pretend to be someone else. She had locked the monk in the air conditioner, and the Dharma was completely locked in the void. She can collect air at any time to take shape and grab targets. So did she. She is a consistent positivist and does not speak empty words. The result is the first. Until the monk is caught, anything can be left!

Fang Qing sneered: "Monk, let me see your desperate actions. ”

Monk Issin's face remained the same. His hands were imprinted on his chest, and his robes were bulging outward. A black flame rolled up from his feet, swirling and spreading like a lotus flower. Under the "petals", the black flame resembles a living snake. He had a strange appearance, but people thought he was cast iron. Facing the strong pressure of He Qing and other Uncle Bu brothers, he didn't move at all. They couldn't help but feel that his heart was getting stronger and stronger. Inside and out, he was like a huge rock, hard to shake.

"What a military law the magical power of Buddhism and Taoism."

He Qing praised it, and Fatian Zhu prison collapsed and tightened. When Luo Qing and the others around him looked at the Baoyan Pagoda, they also felt that the collapse was imminent. The large cornices at the top of the tower are peeling off, and the carved decorations on the exterior are crumbling. This seven-story pagoda will collapse in an instant.

Luo Qing's gaze swept away. When he saw Yan Zheng, the monk beside Yi Xin, his brows furrowed slightly, but He Qing had absolutely no reason to stop.

But at this moment, the golden light in front of everyone's eyes shimmered, and another layer of black tide appeared in the sky. It was flat and flooded. It harmonizes with the golden rays of the front, producing a very heavy black gold. It was as if it was an iron plate, and the head was pressed down!

Knowing that most of this was an illusion, the monks in the wild couldn't help but fight each other. Suddenly, one by one, people discover that this is wrong: "Thieves and monks have imprisoned the vitality of the outside world!"

I don't know who shouted it, because at this time, when people were holding their qi to accumulate strength, the echo of the external life force was clearly stagnant, and those present were all experienced people who knew why. But the vitality around the imprison, except for the top attainments of the top figures, most of them are pre-set forbidden circles, where does Monk Isin have the opportunity?

"Top of the Tower!"

This time it was Shi Gan who really drank very little. Although his voice was not loud, he woke people up. Luo Mengqing raised his head and saw the top of the Baoyan Pagoda. As the large cornice tiles peel off, an object over a foot tall finally appears. At first glance, it is the top of the pagoda, but it glows black gold. It fell like a wheel, covering a hundred feet of space, directly covering the most people around it.

"Really... A magical urn?"

Luo Qing still remembered this treasure comparable to Zhen Huan's Condensing Void Pill, especially remembering that Monk Yi Xin once said that this pagoda was a top-level magic weapon, which was once used to sacrifice and refine the Twelve Heavens, but its quality decreased slightly, because it had not been sacrificed for a long time - this is really nonsense! If what Yi Xin said was true, what was the situation now?

There was a long "hum" sound, the Treasure Wild Goose Pagoda finally couldn't withstand the impact of internal and external forces, and collapsed with a bang, and Monk Yan Zheng was instantly buried under the rubble, recklessly, Monk Yi Xin was lifted by the black lotus and the snake shadow, stabilizing the void, and his head was a few feet away, and it was also a hanging demon urn. The tower still radiates a black golden light, covering 100 zhang and 10,000 yuan. The Dharma power that had previously bound him was absolutely powerful, but somehow it dissipated invisibly.

He Qing was still calm, carried away by the divine will, but he had learned about his surroundings in a few hours in 7788.

No matter how deceptive the front of Isin isin, the power of the magical urn above his head is truly unexpected. She was able to temporarily cut off contact with the outside world, defeating the overwhelming power of the law in this way. But if the monk's method is nothing more than that, it will belittle her years of practice!

Just as she was about to get to work, her eyebrows furrowed slightly. In front of her, Monk Isin's body was like a bubble that burst. Only the magical urn hanging alone from a high place illuminates the whole place. He Qing wanted to turn her head around, but she only moved, but she stopped abruptly, and after thinking about it, she silently closed her eyes under the surprised gaze of everyone.

Luo Qing was surprised: "What's wrong?"

"There is an invisibly ...... method of array manipulation"

Shi Gan's voice was really softer, and he began to want to step forward, but moved a few feet forward and stopped: "Yin evil qi goes in and out between the visible and the invisible, spreading to all the ends, but it is ready to develop. It's best not to touch it just yet. ”

Luo Qing hadn't felt the existence of Yin and Evil Qi before. After Gan Shizhen reminded him, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the soul. He was about to see it clearly, and the difference became very large.

Even in the light of Wujin, wisps of gloom were rising, and a hissing sound filled the void. It's like a million snakes moving and falling in the ears, unsettling. On the other side, Songshi's eyes swept away, and his eyes froze sharply: "Yin is darkening, be careful!"

This shout immediately attracted several monks to surround Dan and kill the approaching Yin Demon.

"Stop!"

Luo Qing and Shi Gan stopped at the same time. Shi Gan is really good at achievement and is not afraid of the invasion of demons, while Luo Qing is not confused by his spiritual insight and true purple smoke and warm jade, but he also sees deeper changes. He warned: "It's He Xianchang who is exerting his strength here, and this pagoda is broken!"

Songshi and the others were stunned. Looking at He Qing, his eyes remained motionless in the void, and he could barely notice that her clothes were up and down twice, eliminating the impact. And thanks to her, another person may die at his own hands!

"It turns out that this magical urn is so useful."

Monk Isin's voice suddenly rang out, but what he said was incomprehensible, but soon people understood: "I really have to thank Naoli, he is also a fake demon in the Bloody Hell Haunted House. The difference is as if it were with Ho Hyun-chang. Although I have entered the spiritual world and my power has been damaged, the essence, blood, and flesh of my whole body are still there. I want to sacrifice it. Although this "magic tower" does not correspond to my practice, it can be used for a while.

Of course, the monk did not have the kindness to explain it to people. At this time, he was everywhere like a shadow, and only his voice flowed in people's ears: "The Eighteen Yin Demon Wheel Array is the result of the demon monk's life's work, which has led to the eighteen Jedi being imprisoned in pain. Even if the method is incomplete, it is still possible that He Xianchang was trapped for a minute or three. I only hope that the immortal leader will not force his way through the ranks. Otherwise, the tower will be destroyed, and the 3,000 Yin Demons gathered in the tower will inevitably rain down in all directions. At that time, the millions of civilians of this cliff city were their best food!"

"Poisonous monk!"

Luo Qing snorted, he also knew that he didn't believe what Yi Xin said, but the so-called "Three Thousand Yin Demons", he felt that it might not be fake. No matter if He Qing didn't care about the people in the city, since she had the responsibility to protect the millions of civilians in the Cliff City, it was impossible to take the risk at this time.

Monk Yixin's skills really grasped He Qing's weakness.

He Qing was temporarily trapped here, with the highest maintenance capacity, and he wanted to get out of the way. The difficulty has been reduced by more than ten times.