"Poof!" Bang.

Lin Chongtai's crying of those who heard it was sad and saw it crying abruptly.

The ghost doctor looked up and saw that Lin Chongtai in front of him had disappeared, and was replaced by the demon monk.

The position of the foot is retracted, and he still holds a whip in his hand.

The whip ghost doctor is very familiar with, the shepherd's whip, everyone has been studying it since they got it, and finally everyone unanimously decided on the shepherd's whip that was secretly developed.

Now it has fallen into the hands of the demon monk.

As for Lin Chongtai......

The ghost doctor looked at the blood pool, and Lin Chongtai was kicked into the blood pool by the demon monk.

Lin Chongtai's face in the blood pool was frightened, and he was struggling to float, every time he opened his mouth to say something, dark blood poured into his mouth, making him speechless.

The ghost doctor knew that Lin Chongtai was not a landlubber.

The reason why Lin Chongtai struggled so hard was because this blood pool was a Jedi, a forbidden place for all life.

Lin Chongtai's master, the founder of the Hate Heavenly Gate, and the Hate Heavenly God Monarch were lying in this thick pool of blood that could not be seen inside.

Every once in a while, Lin Chongtai would leave someone in the blood pool.

Unexpectedly, this time the person who went into the blood pool became Lin Chongtai himself.

"It should ...... It's okay, it's his master in it after all. The ghost doctor said secretly in his heart.

He was not as old as Lin Chongtai, and he knew that when the Heavenly Hatred God Monarch was not dead, the other party was already lying in the pool of blood.

Lin Chongtai would bring in "food" every once in a while, and the ghost doctor would occasionally come along.

Except for the "eating" time, the rest of the blood pool is always quiet.

Sometimes, the ghost doctor would wonder if there was a hatred of the Heavenly God Monarch in the blood pool.

But after watching "eating" once, he had no such thoughts.

Lin Chongtai rose and fell in the blood pool, and the calm blood pool began to gradually rise and fall.

In the undulating places, only a small part where Lin Chongtai is located, and the rest of the places are still calm as a mirror, which looks very weird.

No matter how Lin Chongtai moved his hands and feet, there was no way to move himself for half a minute.

Suddenly, in the surging blood water, a pale, thin hand stretched out, stretched out from behind Lin Chongtai, and in a strange posture, buckled on his face.

Lin Chongtai leaned back, was clasped by that hand, and without the slightest resistance, he was pulled into the blood pool.

The surging blood suddenly calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

"It's the same, exactly the same as before!" The ghost doctor's face changed drastically.

The Heavenly God Monarch in the blood pool treats his disciple Lin Chongtai the same way he treats everyone else.

It doesn't make any difference, it drags straight into the depths of the blood pool.

"Oh." Tang Luo looked at the pool of blood that had completely quieted down, and let out an "oh".

The ghost doctor's body shook, there was a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, and he knew that he would not run here with Lin Chongtai.

The rivers and lakes are so big, there must be other places to hide.

Where did you think that the Heavenly Hatred God Monarch would be so ruthless, even his own disciples would not let go?

If you think about it carefully, can a guy who has been "floating and floating" in the pool of blood for decades still be considered a person? Will there still be normal human feelings?

Footsteps came from behind, and the ghost doctor had to jump to his feet and assume a defensive posture.

His martial arts are actually not bad, and at the level of Baizhu and Sword Gongzi, looking at the rivers and lakes, he is also a real first-class master.

It's a pity that this level of martial arts is completely not enough in front of the fourth-degree demon monk.

The most a ghost doctor can do is "do his best to obey the destiny of heaven".

The ghost doctor, who was in a defensive posture, saw the demon monk walking past him, completely ignoring him.

Tang Luo walked up to the golden Buddha statue, stretched out his hand, and grabbed it in the air.

The huge Buddha statue rises from the ground and falls into a pool of blood.

Blood splattered, spilled onto the ground, and slowly flowed out.

It looks no different from normal blood.

Most of the Buddha statues have sunk into the blood, and some of them are still outside, and it seems that they have reached the end.

"Who's ......"

A hoarse voice came from the pool of blood.

Echoing in the main hall, the calm surface of the pool rippled with the sound.

The ripples spread out.

Bubbles continue to appear on the surface of the pool, as if they are boiling.

In such a boil, a blood-colored mist rose up, gradually enveloping the entire hall, obscuring the view.

Tang Luo waved his hand, and a wave of qi erupted in the middle of him, forming a violent wind that blew away the blood-colored mist.

The ghost doctor's eyes widened, and his heart seemed to be held by an invisible hand, twitching wildly.

He saw a head slowly appear in the declining pool of blood.

This person's long hair is scattered, his eyes are closed, and his yellow flying eyebrows are in the sideburns, which is extremely conspicuous.

His face, with the middle nose as the dividing line from left to right, was half plump and half dry.

In the dry half, only the eyebrows and hair looked normal, and there was not even a little "ghostly fire" in the hollow eye sockets.

The same is true of the lower body, neck, and chest.

The blood sank, and there was not a trace of blood left on the hair and head of the Hating Heavenly God Monarch.

However, in the lower half of the neck, it was strangely covered on the body of the Hatred Heavenly God Monarch.

Soon, the blood turned into a blood-colored robe.

Enveloped the eerie half of his withered body, vaguely revealing most of his chest.

The open-minded appearance is very similar to the tall Buddha statue next to it.

The blood disappeared completely, and in the pool of blood, there was only one Buddha statue, and the Buddha statue was stained with a large amount of blood.

Evil spirits are wanton.

Other than that, there was nothing else, no large number of white bones, and no dried corpses.

Including Lin Chongtai, who had just sunk into the pool of blood, no longer existed.

Very clean, frighteningly clean and frighteningly clean.

"Huh."

The ghost doctor heard the chuckle of the fourth-degree demon monk.

"I thought it was. It's you, Ah Huang. Tang Luo looked at the Heavenly Hate God Monarch in the blood pool and said.

With these words, the Heaven-hating God Monarch with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes—there was only one, and the other glowed with a strange ghostly light.

Really wake up.

He stared at Tang Luo, word by word: "Tang, Xuan, Zang!" ”

The ghost doctor shook his body, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

That monstrous hatred almost turned into a substantial force and impact.

And the ghost doctor stood between the two of them - fortunately, he didn't block the view, otherwise, he might have to go west this time.

The ghost doctor who fell to the ground did not struggle, but squirmed little by little like a small worm, moving away.

I prayed in my heart not to be noticed by the two.

Tang Luo and the Heavenly Hate God Monarch also didn't pay attention to the ghost doctor's intentions.

The half of the face of the Hatred Heavenly God Monarch whose expression could be seen was hideously distorted, and his anger could be seen.

Tang Luo was smiling, and even had a hint of joy that "he met his old acquaintance in another country".

Hate the Heavenly God King, yellow flying eyebrows.

His real identity is the owner of Xiaoleiyin Temple in the Journey to the West, the yellow-eyed monster who pretended to be the Buddha, and is also known as the king of the yellow-eyed and the ancestor of the yellow-eyed eyebrows.

was originally a boy of Maitreya, and stole Maitreya's magic weapon to the lower realm, forming a difficulty in the journey to the west.

"How did you get mixed up like this?" Tang Luo looked at the yellow-eyed monster and asked, "What about Maitreya?" Didn't he protect you, a boy? ”

"Maitreya?" The yellow-eyed monster seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed wildly, resentful and crazy.

"Wait."

Tang Luo thought for a moment, "The strange suppressive power in this place, it seems that it is really the Demon Suppression Tower, after you were brought back by Maitreya, you were locked up in the Demon Suppression Tower?" Or was the great change in heaven and earth thrown in? ”

The yellow-eyed monster's resentful laughter stopped: "Yes, I was locked in." The cunning rabbit dies and the lackey cooks. You monks, on the surface, are kind and kind, but behind the scenes, you are all demons! ”

Back then, with Maitreya's hint and acquiescence, he took away Jin Cheng and the acquired seed bag to find trouble with Tang Xuanzang's master and apprentice.

Later, he was taken away by Maitreya and thrown directly into the demon tower.

Is this place a place for people to stay?

Not to mention, the Yellow Eyebrow Monster was originally a monk, a boy under Maitreya's seat.

If it was to protect the Yellow-Brow Monster as a symbolic punishment, the Yellow-Brow Monster would only be held on the first floor for a period of time at most.

Shut down the tongues of the people.

But the yellow-eyed monster claimed to be an ancestor, so he committed a big taboo and was directly abandoned by Maitreya.

Thrown into the depths of the Demon Slaying Tower, tortured.

Doing things for the master, but the final result is this kind of end, no wonder the yellow eyebrows are angry.

What happened later can also be speculated.

The heavens and the earth have changed dramatically, and the Demon Suppression Tower has also become a complete world of its own, and part of the suppressive power is still there, but at least it is not like before, it has become a Jedi just for punishment.

The world of the Demon Suppression Tower, after the initial turmoil, has developed like this.

The Yellow Eyebrow Monster was also able to breathe, and finally became the Hatred God King, and with a wave of hatred, he began to slaughter the Buddha Gate.

He is no longer a boy under Maitreya, he is an enemy of the Buddha!

After venting, the yellow-eyed monster went into a pool of blood and fell asleep, devouring others every once in a while, slowly recovering from its injuries.

No matter the years of the Demon Suppression Tower, or the great changes in heaven and earth later, he was not lightly injured.

But it is also "a blessing in disguise", and a body of Buddhism and magic powers are turned into magic skills, and the destructive power is even better than in the past.

"You're just finding out now? I've always felt that those great monks don't look like good people, and they are full of all kinds of conspiracies behind their backs. Tang Luo nodded and agreed.

But I was still too young to wake up too late.

Unlike Tang Luo, who is full of wisdom, he felt that "they are not good people" from the beginning, especially that Maitreya, who is like a haha.

“？？？”

The distorted expression on the yellow-eyed monster's face froze, and it felt that something was wrong.

You agree with the fart! Why do you agree!

You are the reincarnation of the disciple Jin Chanzi, and the later fight defeated the Buddha, walking sideways in Lingshan and Da Lei Yin Temple.

As a Buddha, you don't even know where you stand?

"Do you think I'm going to let you go if you say that?" The yellow-eyed monster said.

He could see that Tang Luo's white hair was a sequelae of damaged foundation and serious injuries.

The other party is probably more seriously injured than he is described as terrible.

"Spare it?" Tang Luo laughed, "Ah Huang, what are you talking about?" Everyone was injured, half a pound and eight taels. Why do you have to fight and kill, why don't you sit down and talk, for example, talk about my second disciple, do you know his whereabouts? ”

"Hahahaha!" The yellow-eyed monster laughed wildly, "You really hurt a lot, Tang Xuanzang." ”

With his understanding of the monk in front of him, if he hadn't been seriously injured, he would have been hit at this time.

Will you talk nonsense with him?

"I don't think so." Tang Luo said that he originally planned to add a layer of insurance, but since the Yellow Eyebrow Monster didn't know, it was not necessary.

"Don't worry, I'll find him and send him to meet you!" The yellow-eyed monster took the initiative and slapped Tang Luo with one palm.

Wailing and howling, the yin qi is swirling, forming a poignant and distorted face.

Nine Shadow Palms!