Chapter 489: Lotus Seal. Golden bells

Master Zhijue stood there like a giant, and the muscles on his body seemed to be inflated, which was very exaggerated and eye-catching. Not only that, at this time, Master Zhijue is like a strong character in the comics, the thickness of his neck is about to catch up with his head, the thickness of his arms is more than that of ordinary people's thighs, and his height is also much higher unconsciously.

But what is strange is that the quality of the pants on Master Zhijue's body is surprisingly good, and Master Zhijue's body has not been stretched open when his body has changed so much.

"Amitabha!" Master Zhijue clasped his hands together and chanted softly.

After Master Zhijue finished reading, he slowly raised his head, neither happy nor sad, not angry or resentful, looking at Wang Ziye.

In the next second, Master Zhijue moved......

I saw Master Zhijue raise his foot and step forward, and walked towards Wang Ziye.

With the sound of "horn", Master Zhijue's foot stepped on the ground, and the piece of ground under his feet instantly flashed with golden light, and the original uneven ground instantly became extremely flat, and a lotus pattern appeared, and Master Zhijue's feet happened to be in the center of the lotus pattern.

Not only that, but the moment Master Zhijue stepped on it, a long golden bell sounded in the cave.

After Master Zhijue stepped on one foot, he continued to raise his other foot without pausing and stepped out.

As soon as the foot fell, another lotus pattern came out and the golden bell rang out.

"Well...... This ......" The corners of Wang Ziye's mouth twitched a few times, his face was full of chagrin, he was too vigilant about Zhang Yi just now, and he actually forgot about this person.

However, it was only a moment later that Wang Ziye retracted his look of chagrin and looked at the oncoming Zhijue Master with a murderous face.

The aura and intuition that Wang Ziye felt in Master Zhijue were not as strong as the fear of danger that Zhang Yi gave him, and Wang Ziye felt that he could still fight with Master Zhijue.

And at this time, it was impossible for Wang Ziye to escape, because Master Zhijue's qi had firmly locked Wang Ziye.

Moreover, it took so much effort and time for Master Zhijue to use such a trick, how could he let the prince escape at night. When chasing the woman in the predecessor of Wang Ziye for Zi Ye before, Master Zhijue chased me on two legs for I don't know how many roads, from which it can be seen that Master Zhijue has great perseverance, even if he let Wang Ziye run, he was beaten by Master Zhijue to be seriously injured and exhausted, and he couldn't get off the ground for more than ten years.

Master Zhijue walked towards the prince night step by step, and the lotus pattern kept coming out from the feet of Master Zhijue, and the long bells kept ringing between the caves.

Wang Ziye looked at the Zhijue Master who was approaching him step by step, a tyrannical and murderous look flashed in his eyes, he opened his mouth and roared, and the corpse qi on his body instantly strengthened several points, and the corpse qi that was wrapped around his body like a bandage before was now more densely entangled, and his already ugly face became extremely hideous at this time, and the four fangs became longer, and his physique also doubled, not only that, but also raised a lot.

Before, Wang Ziye was unilaterally beaten by Zhang Yi on the one hand, and he didn't have time to show his real skills, but now he showed his strongest posture before Master Zhijue arrived.

Regarding the changes in the prince's night, Master Zhijue had no intention of stopping it at all, and still walked unhurriedly.

Master Zhijue walked into Wang Ziye, and only when the two of them were very close to each other, and the gap between them was only the size of a fist, did he stop, and slowly looked up at Wang Ziye, his eyes full of pity, a kind of pity for the weak and the dying.

Wang Ziye looked down at the Master of Zhijue, who was almost a head and a half shorter than himself, and said leisurely: "Your eyes...... Are you taking pity on me? ”

"That's right! Have mercy on your weakness......" Master Zhijue said with great arrogance.

"It's really arrogant, I'll definitely gouge out your eyes later!" Wang Ziye's tone gradually became cold.

"So what are you waiting for?" The corners of Master Zhijue's mouth raised, and he still said very arrogantly.

As soon as Master Zhijue's words fell, Wang Ziye reached out and grabbed Master Zhijue's face, and stabbed his five fingers with black and shiny nails like knives, and the main target was Master Zhijue's eyes.

Master Zhijue raised his hand and grabbed Wang Ziye's wrist, and before he could move, the golden light in Master Zhijue's hand and the corpse qi on Wang Ziye's arm were already clashing together.

With a "brush", Master Zhijue turned around and threw Wang Ziye into an open space with an over-the-shoulder over-the-shoulder.

After throwing off the prince's night, Master Zhijue turned his head to Yan Buliu and gave Yan Buliu a look, and then rushed towards the prince's night.

Yan didn't leave to understand what Master Zhijue meant, and immediately stepped forward to Mr. Liu's place, raised his hand and touched his neck.

"It's okay, it's okay! If you fold it another two centimeters, you will have to buy a grave! Yan Buliu clamped Mr. Liu's head with both hands, and with a strong "click" of his arms, he folded Mr. Liu's neck back.

"Hah...... Ahem, cough, cough ......" Mr. Liu was folded back to his neck, took a sharp breath, and coughed violently.

"I've got you back by the neck! However, wait to be honest, don't turn your head frequently, otherwise you will come out again. Yan Buliu rubbed his palm against Mr. Liu's neck and said.

"Did it work?" After taking a few breaths, Mr. Liu reluctantly came back to his senses.

"You won't see it yourself! I didn't hear a sound! Yan Buliu pointed his finger at the back of Mr. Liu's neck and said speechlessly.

When Mr. Liu heard this, he turned his head to look at the source of the sound......

"Ah......" Mr. Liu let out a scream before he turned his head.

I saw that Mr. Liu was half-crooked his neck, and he didn't turn or go back.

"I've told you to be honest, and you're !!" Yan Buliu looked at Mr. Liu with a depressed face and complained.

When the words fell, Yan Buliu stretched out his finger and poked Mr. Liu's neck, and said, "Okay, be careful yourself!" If you want to turn around, I'll go and see others! ”

When the words fell, Yan Buliu no longer paid attention to Mr. Liu, and after opening the eyes of the sky, he turned his eyes, and after roughly judging the breath on the other three people and a rat, he took the lead and ran towards Teacher Cang.

Because among the three people and one rat, Mr. Cang's breath is the weakest.

Yan Buliu came to Mr. Cang's hole, reached out and poked his hand into the hole, and pulled Mr. Cang out. At this time, Mr. Cang's demonic aura collapsed, his limbs were all broken, there was an obvious fist mark on his chest, his mouth was wide open, blood was constantly flowing, and he looked like he was seriously injured and would rush to the street at any time.