But waiting to pick up the cheap alien flowers, I still can't stop complaining in my heart: Obviously, it's more effective to use that strange character directly, so I have to pass it on to that group of sword nerves first, and then let them fight, which is a waste of time and increases the loss, what a willful woman this is!

But people are capricious and capable.

He's not waiting to pick up the cheapest, isn't it a blessing to others?

Yihua sadly thought of one word: picking up people's teeth.

I thought I was smart, but in fact, people don't look down on me, this kind of taste...

Skull Mountain was demolished by Jian Erha, no, it was demolished underground, and the underground part was even larger than the mountain on the ground, and everyone slowly flew down and fell around the Buddha treasure in the middle.

The crowd was silent and paid a silent tribute to the Buddha treasure.

The Buddha treasure is a rockery big seal, the whole body is blue and gold, engraved with the gods and Buddhas, and engraved with pious monks. And in the center of the top of the Buddha seal, there is a white skeleton.

The Buddha seal is intact, but the white bones are full of holes.

Ming Chan caressed the white bones in the air, and the white bones with almost no intact surface were engraved with scriptures the size of a fly's head, deep to the bone marrow.

"This senior used his body as a weapon, and he expected that the rakshasa in the seal would definitely do everything possible to lose the Buddha seal to escape from the seal, so he turned into a Buddha treasure and transferred the attack to his own corpse."

Everyone looked at the relatively complete skull, on which was engraved a swastika character.

Alien Flower: "I didn't expect this... With this, this Buddha seal will definitely be able to suppress the rakshasa to death. ”

There are many existences that are too difficult to kill, and the real killing needs to pay too heavy and too large a price, and the gains outweigh the losses, in this case, you have to use another weapon to kill - time.

Seal, let time take away his physical strength, energy and even life, and it is impossible to resurrect again.

After three minutes of silence, Yexi spoke: "So, let's repair the white bones, or—"

Kill the rakshasas?

Sealing to death, it's the wish of this senior, look at the situation in front of you, you can do it, they dare to interfere, will they-

With a slight groan, Ming Chan and Yihua exchanged glances and spoke.

"If we can kill the Rakshasa on the spot, it is the best, we will invite the bones of our predecessors back to the pagoda to make offerings, and the predecessors will only be pleased that the danger will be eradicated as soon as possible."

"Come again," Yihua said indifferently, "I don't know how many such seals there are in this hell, and if you can kill one, there will be one less." ”

They are demons and Buddhas, and they like to prevent future troubles the most.

Yexi clenched his fists: "Okay, you can ask for Buddha bones." Put it away again. ”

With a movement of his mind, he summoned the eight doomsday cicada wings of the Huanghuang and the small shark beads.

She didn't plan to make a move at the first time, she was a god, she bullied the Rakshasa too much, let the children go, she was only responsible for her own injuries, and the Rakshasa couldn't escape.

Yexi felt that he didn't need to make a move, although that Rakshasa was a tenth-order, and he was considered the peak of the tenth-order, but if he was sealed for so long, his strength would inevitably decline, and on his side, Mingci was only one, and he also had more than a dozen tenth-order combat power, and if he counted them, he could drown him with only one sword.

Ming Chan and Yihua are also not to be underestimated, this is an elite who specializes in restraining Rakshasas.

In this way, Yexi even wanted to bring out the watermelon to eat.

Ming Chan different flowers bathed and changed clothes to hold the scriptures and chant the Buddha, emitted the Buddha's light, respectfully invited the white bones, carefully sealed, and received by Ming Chan.

The two of them asked for the Buddha seal again, and looked around first.

One hundred thousand swords and two hals formed a net of heaven and earth, and the eight doomsday cicada wings of the Huanghuang were divided into four directions, and the purple thunder swam between the fields.

Everyone stood apart, surrounding the Ming Zen flowers.

After everyone, Jian Erha and then again, the black-clothed Yexi stood with his hands in his hands, calm and calm, just looking at her made people feel confident.

Retracting his gaze, Ming Chan looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and shot instantly, the white and black Buddha light rose, intersected in the sky above the Buddha seal, and conjured up a blue and white inverted hanging lotus, the lotus grew bigger and bigger, covering the Buddha seal, and it was still growing, slowly falling, wrapping the Buddha seal, the petals were put away, and the Buddha seal was slowly floating.

Traces of black and red qi seeped out from the stone layer of the deep imprint pulled out by the Buddha seal, and it seemed that an imperceptible sound came from the depths of the earth.

It's like... Nightbrook frowned, like a withered paw scratching at a coffin board.

Belch... That Rakshasa is locked up in a coffin?

Tsk, that's really miserable, if the coffin is too small, wouldn't it even be able to turn over? Shut up like that for countless years...

Yexi felt that if she really thought that, the monk was also ruthless.

It's terrible to offend a monk.

Feeling the power of kindness, and the promise that his mission would be taken over and completed immediately, the Buddha seal slowly shrunk in size, but refused to be put away, but just stood by and ready to go, and re-sealed it if something went wrong.

Yexi looked at the Buddha seal more, this Buddha seal, if it can be transformed, it must be a stubborn bald head.

Everyone calmly and nervously waited for the Rakshasa to break through the seal, and the sound of the underground was getting closer and closer, and finally broke through the stone.

Coffin!

It's really a coffin!

Yexi silently recited a ruthless sentence.

Look at the volume of this coffin, is this the rakshasa cut and stuffed into it?

The black and red coffin, the pitch-black coffin, the dark red blood flowing pattern, the view is ominous, very ominous, very ominous.

Bang –

The black and red coffin fell heavily to the ground, and the rubble foam flew around.

The Buddha seal hummed, wanted to move, and was appeased by Ming Chan.

"Here we go."

For a long time, the coffin did not move.

Yexi touched her neck and couldn't help but speak: "What's the matter?" Do we have to lift the lid on it? ”

Ming Chan glanced at her, and didn't want to be so thoughtful.

So Yexi shouted: "Count to three, if it doesn't come out, let's bury it again." One, two—"

Bang –

The lid of the coffin exploded, and a large cloud of black gas burst out.

Countless small monsters with snake-headed bat bodies drilled out of the black air, screaming sharply and rushing towards everyone.

Everyone just raised their hands and waved them casually, and then they scattered these bluffing little things, which were just evil illusions, and had no other effect than being scary.

All eyes were glued to the coffin where the black gas was gradually thinning, and there was some anticipation for some reason.

What kind of monsters will jump out?

Rakshasa is very... Nature.

All eyes on you.

One hand on the coffin board, human hand, white, small and beautiful.

Yexi groaned secretly, stretching her neck longer.

She swore that with such a hand, if she got up with a big brother like the outside, she would definitely go up and destroy it humanely without needing others.

Another hand, fair and beautiful.

Then the man sat up.

Very good, the general outline is very matching with the hand.

Yexi breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

As for the Night King's vision, he could only see the general outline, because the Rakshasa was covered under a large black cloth except for his two hands.

The little white hand slowly raised, grabbed the black cloth, and lifted it-

Everyone couldn't help but get nervous again.

Hmmm-

The black cloth flew out, fell, and landed next to the coffin, and finally the person with his head was revealed.

Nightbrook hissed and suddenly laughed.

Great, live up to expectations, it's a little beauty, no, a big beauty.

Petite, but good-looking.

The skin is like clotted fat, and the hair is like a crow. A smile and a smile, romantic and natural.

What a Rakshasa beauty.

The female rakshasa raised her legs and walked out of the coffin, and there was no stagnation and rigidity between her movements, and her demeanor was leisurely, as if a pampered noble girl woke up from a nap at noon.

Yexi sighed again, so beautiful, let her die at such a beautiful moment.

The female rakshasa stood still, lazy and casual, raised her hand to support the complicated bun, and pursed her lips slightly.

"You-you-want to kill me? Hmm~"

Hundreds of turns, thousands of turns, the bones are rotten.

Yexi sighed again, no wonder it was a monk who came to seal her, except for the monk, who is willing to destroy such beauty, even if it is just a fake skin.

Oh, and myself, after all, I can't always remember my own attributes.

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