fell to the ground, not at all expected by the monk.

and make real people than functions, and dare to go so deep...... If you don't close your eyes, who closes your eyes?

Because of his personal experience, the monk is deeply aware of the horror of this ability.

This time, it was a miscalculation.

The golden lantern monk pinched his fingers and counted the time, and it would probably take a long time for him to wake up from this sleep.

However, the other party is too hostile to him, and he always wants to drive himself away.

After thinking about it, the monk felt that it was the safest way to let the hideous temporarily close his eyes for now.

There are still many things in this universe that you have to take care of, and now is not the time to let them die in vain.

"Monk, you deliberately made him ......" Peng Xiren is not stupid, he can probably see the monk's intentions.

But I couldn't figure out why the monk did that.

"You're in trouble." The monk looked at him and said.

"Trouble?" When Peng Xiren heard this, he couldn't help but show a puzzled look on his face.

Immediately, he smiled bitterly, with a bit of caution in his eyes: "Now I'm just a wisp of soul, monk, what do you want." ”

For Peng Xiren's obsession, the Golden Lantern Monk only felt regret.

However, the monk always believed that Wang Daozu chose Peng Xiren as his true disciple...... There must have been ulterior motives in this move.

No matter what kind of situation is encountered in the future, Peng Xiren still has the need to exist.

This is the best situation that the monk has calculated so far.

"You still don't realize the magnitude of the problem."

The monk stared at Peng Xiren and said, "You also underestimated the terrifying nature of that evil god. Back then, Dao Zu went to great lengths to ban him, which made sense. If you let him out, it will be a cholera universe. ”

"As long as the Celestial Tomb is still in my hands, what can he do. It's just a shark with its teeth extracted. ”

Peng Xiren finished speaking.

I saw that the monk just looked at him quietly, without a word.

After the scene was silent for a while, I saw Peng Xiren's expression suddenly change drastically, and he sat on the ground dejectedly.

"Looks like you've finally figured it out." The monk said.

Peng Xiren looked flustered, and nervously began to sweat on his cheeks.

He thought of it.

own flesh......

It's still in the space of the devouring star.

Although he had been hiding the location of the Celestial Tomb, if the evil god used his physical body, he would not say anything...... The Celestial Tomb can also be found.

Although the strength of that man is not as good as before, he has that ability.

Peng Xiren is clear about this.

However, Peng Xiren still couldn't believe that he would be deceived by the grave god.

"I have a soul pact with him! There is no way he can betray me! Peng Xiren exclaimed.

The monk folded his hands and sighed: "Do you know why Dao Ancestor couldn't kill him completely, but chose to split him in half and seal him separately?" ”

Peng Xiren was stunned.

Because of this, he really never thought about it.

With his master's character, to deal with such an evil god, if there is a way to completely destroy him, he will definitely not use the roundabout way of sealing.

Only by completely eliminating the evil things in this world can we prevent future troubles.

The Golden Lantern Monk knew the truth.

But at the moment it is useless to talk about these things......

The location of the Celestial Tomb was found by the Tomb God, which proved that the other party was about to merge with the other half of the Heavenly Tomb who was sealed in the Celestial Tomb.

"Poor monk, it's time to go." At this time, the monk said.

"Monk! I'll go with you! Peng Xiren also stood up.

"Stay in this astrolabe and wait for the evil to wake up. With your current combat strength, you used to just die in vain. Maybe it will become the ration of the grave god. The monk said.

"But you can win the fight if you go?" Peng Xiren frowned.

"Poor monk, you can delay it for a while."

The expression of the Golden Lantern Monk looked fearless.

He used the extremely fine silk thread condensed by spiritual power to penetrate Peng Xiren's soul, firmly binding his whole person and linking it with the hideous.

Although there is also a prohibition on the horoscope, it can completely prevent Peng Xiren from escaping.

However, Jin Lan still thinks that it will be safer to double insure in this way.

"Monk...... What are you doing! Peng Xiren tried to struggle.

However, the monk had made up his mind, and his attitude was so firm that Peng Xiren couldn't imagine it: "Don't say it again, if you dare to say half a word again, the poor monk will tie you up with tortoiseshell binding." ”

Sure enough, Peng Xiren obediently shut up.

The monk expected that with Peng Xiren's character, he would definitely not be able to accept such a shameful posture.

After doing all this, the Golden Lantern Monk felt that the time was almost up.

He shrunk into inches and left the vast astrolabe where the hideous inhabited him.

The Buddha said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell."

The Golden Lantern Monk knew deeply that his battle with the Tomb God might not be able to drag on for too long.

This battle is destined to be a battle in which he jumps back and forth on the edge of hell.

But in fact, the monk didn't feel that he needed to last long......

Just wait until the game on the real person's side is over.

It doesn't matter if he goes to hell or not.

The grave god must be mortal......

……

Jiudaohe's exclusive player waiting room, Wang Ling returned victorious.

Next to him was a stack full of baby magazines.

The bonus of 1 million Sun Island coins is a lot of money for Wang Ling.

Participating in the competition was originally forbidden in Lao Wang's family, especially in the nature of a bonus. However, this time it was a closed-door meeting, so it was relatively not too much of a problem.

Of course, the most important key to the problem is that Wang Ling used his ability to win the game.

So with the help of Wang Ming, Wang Ling worked hard to compress his combat power to the same level as his peers.

At least in the breath.

It's the same......

But to be honest, despite all the preparations, Wang Ling didn't actually have any sense of involvement.

Because most of the people in the room were Grey cultists.

As soon as he saw that the opponent was him, he tried every means to torture himself, and began to think about "playing fake matches" when he didn't agree.

And Wang Ling just lay down in the last hurdle like this.

As for the defensive battle of the spiritual competition, Wang Ling felt that he could not use his own ability.

That person fainted when he saw the function in his head, can you blame him?

It can only be said that this is caused by poor learning.

Although now Wang Ling also feels that he seems to be a little excessive.

Obviously, the game is not over yet.

is already thinking about how to spend the 1 million Sun Island coins to buy gifts for A Nuan.

But to Wang Ling, this money is indeed like picking it up for nothing......

The suspense is not much anymore.

Before Wang Ma's mother was pregnant with A Nuan, Wang Ling actually had a little resistance in his heart.

He didn't know if Ah Nuan's birth would be another disaster for the earth and the universe......

But as the day of breaking the shell approaches.

For the new members of the old Wang family, Wang Ling suddenly felt that there was a different kind of emotion in his heart.

Until the moment when he came to Sun Island and decided to participate in the competition to prepare the prize money for Wang Nuan to buy gifts......

Wang Ling finally realized it more deeply.

His own attitude towards this coming, sister.

He couldn't tell what it was.

But the joy was the same as when he saw the limited edition crispy noodles.

Only now......

For Wang Ling, there is a new problem.

That is, with 1 million Sun Island coins, what should I buy for my sister......

I don't know about this little girl.

Do you like to eat crispy noodles......

If you don't like it.

Or, cultivate?