Chapter 211: It's just stating a fact

Ziyue beside her raised her hand to support Ah Li, and while making physical contact, she probed the condition of her body.

And the color in the back sank, and after investigating Zhou Yi's situation again, his face darkened.

"Counter-devouring. ”

One is devoured by the soul, and the other is devoured by the bloodline.

is obviously under his own protection, and he is obviously by his side, but he has caused two people to suffer.

This... made Ziyue very unhappy.

Accurate... You need to vent.

One hand was attached to Ah Li's body, and the other hand was pressed on the back of Zhou Yi's heart, and the mixed law power in the palm of his hand emerged, healing the two of them at the same time.

It's just that... Before she could begin to recover the trauma of her soul for Zhou Yi, she suddenly found that Zhou Yi, who was originally sluggish, had recovered in just the blink of an eye.

waved his hand and didn't let Su Caiwei support him anymore.

Zhou Yi grabbed one of Ah Li's hands a little nervously and probed into her injury.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, took out a bottle of pill from the Qiankun Ring, poured it out and stuffed it into Ah Li's mouth.

The power of each pill dissolved, and Ah Li's injuries recovered a few points.

The pill stuffed into his mouth had not yet been consumed, and his spirit had already recovered to a state of total victory, as if he had never been harmed.

Such a scene made Ziyue's eyes full of surprise when she looked at Zhou Yi again.

In all fairness, since the primeval and countless years of accumulation, she thinks that there are few miracles in this world that she has never seen.

But since he met Zhou Yi, many things have happened to him, many things he has done that seem impossible... All of them surprised her.

The uncle in front of him, who he picked up from the bottom of the mountain, seems to be refreshing his perception of him all the time.

After recovering, Ah Li thanked Ziyue before turning her head to look at Zhou Yi.

"Brother, where is the west... Something went wrong. ”

Zhou Yi nodded, the moment he was attacked just now, he knew the reason for the backlash.

In this purgatory-level difficulty death mode, he thought that any danger around him would come to him for all sorts of reasonable or far-fetched reasons.

But no matter how he thought about it, he didn't expect that the danger would not only come from his side, but also from the Dawning City, which was hundreds of millions of miles away, could also be affected by the effect of this aura of bad luck on his body.

Moreover, although he didn't see the picture there with his own eyes, Zhou Yi was able to guess it.

The situation over there is definitely not optimistic, otherwise the two of them would not have suffered such a backlash.

Is it someone who is forcibly breaking into the formation? and even severely damaged the Linglong that Ali left there.

The king of that formation will die ten times when he enters it, and there is no possibility for the immortal to break it, and if he breaks in rashly, he may lose his life.

And now, it has only been a moment and a half, and it has reached the point of endangering Zhou Yi and Ah Li, who are hundreds of millions of miles away.

So...

That intruder, is it an Gu Immortal again? Is it a hidden god and demon?

Hell Mode is really worthy of the name Hell Mode.

On the first day, the crisis encountered had already involved the level of immortals and demons.

If you really match it alone, it is estimated that it will really end up with no life, right?

With a helpless smile, Zhou Yi turned his head to look at Su Caiwei, who was still looking at him with concern.

"Cai Wei, borrow me the Sky Viewing Mirror. ”

Su Caiwei had lent the Sky Viewing Mirror to Zhou Yi as early as when she was in the mountains and seas, and after using it, Zhou Yi put it away casually, and returned it to Su Caiwei after returning to Yujing Mountain a few days ago.

Su Caiwei nodded, took out a silver mirror from the storage space and handed it to Zhou Yi.

He took the silver mirror and wiped his hand on the mirror, and the silver mirror swayed like water waves, revealing the scene near Dawn City.

The two fingers fall apart at two points on the mirror surface and at the same time move towards the middle.

With the movement of his fingers, the scene on the mirror began to be pulled away, revealing the full picture of Dawn City and the guardian formation left by Zhou Yi outside Dawn City.

In the city of Dawn, it was empty, there was no figure in sight, and it seemed to have turned into a dead city.

Outside Dawn City, there were fluctuations in the formation, as if someone was fighting in the formation.

Zoom in to reveal the scene in the formation.

Through the formation, it can be seen that a ragged old Taoist is lying on the ground weakly, his shabby Taoist robe stained with blood, and when he grins, he shows a mouthful of scarlet teeth.

On Lao Dao's body, a strange beast that looked like a dog but not a dog, like a lion and not a lion, with a single horn on its head, looked down at Lao Dao condescendingly, with one hoof on Lao Dao's chest, and his expression and posture were extremely humiliating.

Not far from the old way and the fierce beast, there was a monk who could not distinguish his age, like a young man, like a young man, like a middle-aged man and like an old man.

The monk's eyes were closed, his chest did not rise or fall, and he looked like he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

The beast's gaze glanced at the monk and glanced at his mouth with disdain.

Retracted his gaze and looked down at the old road who was trampled under his feet, and there was hysterical madness in his eyes.

"Something like an ant can hurt the deity, you should be proud.

Rest assured, the deity will draw out your soul and ban the fire of the netherworld forever, so that you can enjoy the burning taste of karmic fire day and night, which is considered as a reward for you hurting the deity. ”

As the cold words rang out, the beast lifted one of its hind hooves, lowered its head and licked twice with its tongue a shallow wound on its hind hoof.

The wound was really shallow, so shallow that it was only slightly red, and there was no blood coming out.

After the beast's tongue licked it, the wound instantly healed as before, and no one could look at it and feel that it had ever been hurt there.

It wasn't angry because it had suffered multiple injuries.

In fact, over the past countless years, it has received almost countless injuries than this one, countless of which have narrowly escaped life, and countless times have survived its life.

But whether it was seriously injured or dying, it was afraid, it was afraid. I have been worried, confused, but I have never been so angry as I am today.

It's not that it's hurt that it's angry, it's that it's angry... It was hurt by an ant in its own eyes.

Although the injury was insignificant, it was still hurt.

This... It can't help but be annoyed.

The indifferent gaze was mixed with anger, and the hooves of the strange beast pressing on Lao Dao's body increased a little harder, and Lao Dao spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his already sluggish expression was even weaker.

A cruel smile appeared on the beast's face, and the beast opened its mouth and sucked at the old way.

An irresistible devouring force appeared, constantly pulling the body and soul of the old way.

It seemed to break his flesh to pieces and drain his soul from him.

Before that suction, Lao Dao didn't have the slightest power to resist.

Seeing that the soul of the old way is about to be pumped out, suddenly... A soft chirp rang out in the distance.

"If I hear it, the Buddha is there for a while..."

The sound was not loud, not too loud, and even there was a weak weakness in the voice, as if a breeze could blow the sound away, and it could no longer be condensed.

But the sudden sound seemed to carry a magical power.

At the same time as the sound sounded, the suction power from the mouth of the alien beast disappeared in an instant.

Lao Dao's soul, which was about to be extracted, instantly returned to its position and stabilized again.

Lao Dao was surprised, and looked into the distance in a strange and uncomfortable posture.

Coincidentally, the beast also looked in the direction from which the voice came from with strange eyes.

At a glance, the strange beast's gaze froze again.

There, the monk who had lost all his vital signs, had lost all his breath, and thought he was dead... It came back to life.

Not only did he come back to life, but... At some point, he struggled to sit up from the ground, his hands folded in front of his chest, his lips moving slightly, and he was reciting a scripture.

The magical voice actually came from the mouth of this monk.

The face darkened again.

Twice!

In the space of a day, it has been slapped in the face twice by an ant-like existence, which... Make it feel like it's shameless.

If this news spreads, what will the friends think of it? Will the salted fish next door laugh at it?

Especially the emerald flower with its childhood sweetheart, will it look down on it because of this kind of thing?

The front hooves on Lao Dao's body were gently retracted, and the strange beast looked at the monk sitting there chanting with cold eyes.

"Die!"

As the words were spoken, at the same time as the voice sounded, the chanting in the monk's mouth stopped abruptly.

The body suddenly lost the strength to support it and fell weakly.

His eyes are half-open, maintaining the same state as when he chanted the sutra before, and he can't bat his eyes?

The divine sense swept over and made sure that the other party was completely dead this time, and the alien beast retracted its gaze with satisfaction.

Lowered his head and looked at the old road below him.

"The flies that got in the way are dead, we can continue. ”

With that, the beast opened its mouth and sucked it in suddenly.

The suction that had been interrupted and disappeared by the chanting came again, and Lao Dao once again experienced the tearing pain.

And then...

"There is no Lotus Sutra in the south. If I smell it..."

The Sanskrit sound was sung again, and the terrifying suction force disappeared again.

The expression on his face was slightly stiff and solidified.

Raising its head with the same stiffness of its neck, the beast looked in the direction from which the voice had come again.

There, the thoroughly dead monk got up from the ground again, sat there cross-legged, folded his hands and chanted sutras, with a solemn appearance.

Stately?

Solemn fart!

The strange beast just wanted to scold his mother at this moment.

It really wants to ask, what is the situation with this special mother?

I've already killed him twice, why did he come back to life again?

One time it can be said to be an accident, it can be said that I was negligent and didn't kill someone, but this second time... I've obviously carefully determined it inside and out, and it's clear that I really killed people!

Inexplicably, it suddenly panicked.

This... Slapped in the face again?

The same person killed twice in a row and didn't kill anyone, this can be said to be an accident, right?

If this gets out...

Thinking of the playful eyes of his friends, thinking of the disdainful eyes of the salted fish next door, and thinking of the disappointed expression that Cuihua might have after hearing it.

It began to get irritable in its heart.

No! Absolutely not!

This kind of humiliating thing must not be spread!

Absolutely! Yes! No!

The foot, lifted slightly, off the ground.

The beast began to walk step by step towards the monk who was still chanting.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Near...

"You're going to die for me!"

Like an evil dragon roaring, it suddenly exploded in his ears.

The beast attacked the monk like crazy, once, twice, three times.

Five, seven, and twelve combos.

The combo hit several lives and brushed to three digits, until there was no longer a piece of good meat on the monk's body, and the beast stopped its crazy attack.

His face was not red and he was panting and looked at the pieces of minced meat on the ground, and the eyes of the strange beast showed a look of satisfaction.

If you have the ability, you will give me life again!

It's all crushed into dumpling filling... MMP, I hate dumplings. It's all crumbled into flesh, and I see how you're going to live.

Turn around, hold your head high, and return to the old way with a victorious attitude.

The corners of his mouth hooked, and a far-fetched smile was pulled.

"There was a harmless little accident, and now that the little bug has been solved, let's move on. ”

Talking, opening your mouth... Suck!poof~cough-cough.

I just sucked half of it in one breath, and the terrifying suction force had not yet been generated, and the alien beast had no breath to kill itself.

Turning his head, he looked at the familiar direction with red eyes.

As expected, the scraps of flesh had disappeared, and a monk with no clothes and a mosaic on his body sat cross-legged.

The hands are folded, the treasure is solemn, and the mouth is chanting.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-contemplation, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering..."

The same voice, reciting different scriptures.

That picture made this strange beast want to go crazy.

"Heh, this little bug... There are also some awkward hands. ”

Muttering to himself, he made up for himself.

The next moment... The beasts jumped like thunder.

appeared beside the monk like a teleportation, and opened his bloody mouth to bite the monk.

At the same time, the soul of the monk was devoured piece by piece.

Eventually, after devouring the monk whole, leaving not even a bit of flesh foam left, the beast burped contentedly.

Hah! Satisfied!

Sure enough, to deal with this little bug that is a bit awkward, it is most appropriate to use the simplest and crudest method.

Turning back to Lao Dao's side, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, although that little bug is a little awkward, but this time... He didn't have a chance to jump out and jump again.

So, let's move on..."

After that, I opened my mouth and suddenly...

Before he could suck in, the expression on his face froze again.

There was no sound, this time... There was no chanting.

It's just that... Within the entire formation shroud, countless golden lights suddenly rose, and the entire formation space was filled with golden light.

In the golden light, a series of swastikas golden wheels appeared out of thin air, colluding with each other, as if there was a terrifying power lurking in them.

Under the cover of the swastikan golden wheel, golden lotuses bloomed out of thin air, decorating the entire formation space with solemnity and solemnity.

In the golden lotus and the swastika golden wheel, there seem to be countless Sanskrit chanting sounds.

The Sanskrit sound, the Zen singing, into the ears made the beast upset for a while.

It seems that the voice is inherently restrained by its own power, that breath... Make it especially annoying.

"Come out!"

The beast looked at the swastika golden wheel, looked at the blooming golden lotus, looked at the golden light that occupied the entire formation space, and shouted angrily.

"Why don't you give it to me!"

In the golden light, in the golden wheel, in the golden lotus, the echo echoes, "I... Always there, never hidden. ”

The strange beast looks at the golden light, the golden wheel, and the golden lotus.

"Where are you, you come out for me. ”

In the golden light, the golden figure of the monk is revealed, and in the golden wheel, the golden figure of the monk is reflected, and in the blooming golden lotus, is the golden figure of the monk sitting cross-legged.

Countless golden monks spoke at the same time, "It's everywhere. ”

Alien Beast: "......"

Crazy attack, attack the monk in the golden light, attack the monk in the golden wheel, attack the monk in the golden lotus.

However... but doomed to futility.

One monk fell, and thousands of monks stood up.

Their individual strength may not be strong, but they can't kill them all, they can't slaughter them all, which makes people almost crazy.

"You... What are you? ”

After venting for a long time, noticing that he was unusual, the beast forced himself to calm down.

"What the hell are you? ”

Countless monks folded their hands, smiled in line with socialist expectations, and recited the same name, "Buddha." ”

"Buddha?"

The beast's gaze gradually returned to calm, looking at the monk in the golden light, looking at the monk in the golden wheel, and looking at the monk in the golden lotus.

Suddenly, grinning, laughing.

"When I preached, there were no Buddhas in the world. ”

"Tsk, this forced him to pretend. ”

On the periphery of the Fierce Beast Mountain Range, looking through the Sky Viewing Mirror, Zhou Yi, who was listening, couldn't help but let out a sneer.

However, he found that Ziyue, who was also watching this scene, did not agree with his words.

Shaking her head gently, Ziyue opened her mouth lightly.

"No, it's just stating a fact. ”

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