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As the three spars cracked, a roll of mist suddenly appeared, and one of the figures loomed.

"Yuanhui Divine Monk, I tried my best to send these three spars here, just for one thing!"

Yuan Hui squinted his eyes, naturally he would not be stupid enough to ask about anything, after all, this shadow stone is similar to a video recorder, unable to communicate with people.

"Yuanhui Divine Monk, please pass away here!"

"Boom !!"

A cold aura poured out from Yuan Hui's body, even though he knew that this image could not communicate with him, he still couldn't help it, and said coldly, "Although the old man doesn't value this skin, he won't just abandon it. ”

"Buzz!!"

The person who sent the image seemed to have guessed Yuan Hui's answer, smiled in a low voice, and said, "Although the Shaolin Temple was destroyed, the relatives of the Shaolin disciples are still alive. ”

As the voice sounded, figures suddenly appeared in the third shadow stone, all of whom were tied up, their faces full of horror and helplessness.

"Yuan Hui Divine Monk, this is just a part of the hostages. If you do not die, one hundred and nineteen thousand four hundred and thirty-six people will die because of you. As a meeting gift, there are 1,000 heads here, and they will be given to the monks first! ”

"How dare you !!"

Yuan Hui's eyes were about to split, and the terrifying momentum suddenly fell on the blurred figure.

"Boom!"

The figure was destroyed in an instant.

"Ah!!h

Suddenly!

Yuan Hui Angtian roared angrily, and in the third Shadow Stone, one head after another kept rolling down, and even, there was a child's head rolling to his feet, his eyes were full of horror and helplessness, staring at him in a daze.

The voice in the sound transmission stone sounded again.

"Yuanhui Divine Monk, are you still satisfied with my meeting gift? You only have an hour to think about it, don't try to ask the Huaxia top management for help. Otherwise, many more people will die because of you. The Buddha said, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, I'm very curious, whether the monk Yuanhui can become a Buddha. ”

After saying all this, all the sights and sounds in the hall disappeared.

At the same time, in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Beijing, a film and television crew packed up props and picked up the dummy heads.

"I said director, what kind of film are we making, the content is going to kill so many people, aren't you afraid of being harmonized?" A drama manager couldn't help but lean over to the director and asked in a low voice.

"What's the matter, hurry up and clean up!"

Inside a business car outside the abandoned factory, Ye Gucheng was wearing a clean white suit with a faint smile on his face, "Yuan Hui, I don't know, what will you choose." ”

……

Inside the main hall under the Forbidden City.

Yuan Hui's fists were clenched, her sharp nails almost pierced her palms, and her eyes were full of rolling murderous intent, covered with bloodshots, and she looked extremely hideous.

In his mind, the picture just now kept coming up, especially the child's eyes at the end, that kind of helplessness, which made him feel a heart-rending pain.

"Whew!"

His chest rose and fell violently like a blower, and Yuan Hui felt that his head was about to explode, as if there were two voices arguing in his head.

"Yuan Hui, you must die, if you don't die, more people will die. What are you practicing Buddha for hundreds of years? It's for the sake of purifying sentient beings, not for cultivation, not for the sake of living longer. ”

"Yuan Hui, you can't die, if you die, who will avenge those monks in Shaolin Temple? The zombie Ye Feng will get away with it and bring disaster to the world. You are alive to be able to stop him, and this is for good. ”

"You have to die, you can survive, and so will the others who travel with you to the interstellar battlefield. When they come back, they will naturally kill the zombie Ye Feng. ”

"It's a miracle that you survived, it's the blessing of the Buddha, not everyone has such luck as you. Think about what you went through, do you think they would have survived? Therefore, you can't die, if you die, then no one can avenge the monks of Shaolin Temple, let alone rebuild Shaolin Temple. ”

"What is Shaolin Temple? That's the Buddha, as long as there is a Buddha in the heart, the world is a Shaolin Temple. That's 119,436 lives, Yuan Hui, do you watch them die because of you? ”

The two voices argued in Yuan Hui's mind, which made him very painful.

"Ah!!h

Suddenly!

Yuan Hui roared in the sky, and dozens of stars behind him exploded.

"Boom !!"

Even with the protection of the true dragon's qi, this hall still collapsed in an instant.

"Oops, Yuan Hui is controlled by the demons!"

"Don't let him out, or he'll surely die!"

"Capture him!"

At this moment, Yuan Hui was grinning in a robe, and the originally bright and peaceful golden Buddha power became cold and sharp.

"Kill, kill everything, there is no one in the world, there is no sin!!!"

"Boom !!"

One step out, Yuan Hui's momentum was monstrous, and the rolling Buddha power turned into an invisible hand, picking stars and exploring the moon, and pinching and exploding the star power long vine roaring in the distance.

"Today, the old man will kill all the filth of the world!!

"Boom !!"

In the depths of the underground Forbidden City, the door of a large hall suddenly opened, and a dark sword, as if it was a black hole, devoured everything and slashed towards Yuan Hui.

Even in a demonic state, Yuan Hui still felt the horror of this sword, roared angrily, and his body actually swelled up, just like the golden body of the Buddhist supernatural powers, and the exposed skin was glowing with glass.

At the same time, Yuan Hui grasped the void, and the phantoms of the stars condensed, connected from end to end, and turned into long sticks.

"Broken Stick !!"

"Buzz!"

The sword flashed.

The long stick that resisted in front of him didn't seem to exist, and let the sword stab Yuan Hui's body.

"Boom !!"

A deafening collision sounded, and cracks appeared in Yuan Hui's body one after another, and the huge force knocked him thousands of meters away.

At the same time, several other mid-star masters also made a move.

After all, Yuan Hui had only broken through to the middle star rank of the Great Venerable, and his breakthrough had a lot of luck, where were so many middle star rank great venerable opponents, almost instantly, he was captured.

But after capturing Yuan Hui, the star of the crowd didn't know what to do next, so he couldn't kill him directly, right?

Looking at Yuan Hui's crazy expression, if he wants to resolve his demons, it will definitely be impossible in a short time.

"Shake him up in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall first!"

In the hall where the sword shot out before, a hoarse voice sounded.

"Yes, Sword Demon Senior!"

As soon as this voice sounded, the three Zhongxing Rank Venerables who shot out all showed respectful expressions, pressed Yuan Hui, who was constantly struggling, and shot towards the Lingxiao Treasure Hall in the center.

At this time, in the business vehicle outside the abandoned factory on the outskirts of the capital, Ye Gucheng raised his sword eyebrows and whispered to himself, "The first step of the plan was successful, but I didn't expect that this matter would actually attract the attention of the sword demon." Hey, I don't know if I can successfully complete the second step of the plan. ”

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