At this moment, all kinds of tastes came like a tide, and I immediately cried, screaming and rushing towards the secret room, "Grandma, grandma! ”

"Danger, don't come in, get out, get out quickly!"

Grandma screamed to stop me, and I rushed to the door of the secret room only to see that the walls around me were densely engraved with Sanskrit, which I didn't know meant.

These Sanskrit words kept coming out of the black gas and hitting the grandmother, and her spirit was scattered, and she was just about to get together and was scattered by the black gas.

After ten years, I couldn't imagine that my grandmother would suffer so much in the sun. She was full of self-cultivation, and she didn't know how many years she had been imprisoned here.

"Grandma, I'll save you!"

I played the spirit talisman to summon my grandmother's spirit, but the power of this Sanskrit word was so strong that it was burned to ashes as soon as it was struck.

The little brother walked over and took a closer look at the Sanskrit, and his expression suddenly became solemn, "It turns out that this is the Buddhist Sect's Imprisonment Mantra, and it is the anti-heaven forbidden technique cultivated by Yitian, and it is really poisonous." ”

"Little brother, what about grandma?"

"This is a confinement spell discharged by Ziwei Doushu, which will imprison people's three souls and seven spirits, as long as anyone with high mana is discharged into Ziwei Doushu, even if the soul of a person is thousands of miles away, he will be detained. Ziwei Doushu has a rigorous layout, and if you make a wrong step, your soul will be wiped out, and you can't act rashly. ”

“…… So, what to do then? ”

The little brother thought for a while, and said, "To solve the bell, you have to tie the bell, and you have to be able to solve the spell." ”

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and summoned the Buddha body of Yitian over, and shocked his Yuan Shen with the technique of divine pressure, "Yitian, put Qi Sanniang down!" ”

Yi Tian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled weirdly, "Lord Wang, this is stumped for me, this imprisonment spell is not given by a poor monk, and of course I don't know how to save people." ”

This guy said Yin Yin and peeked at his grandmother, and said: "Lord Wang, the poor monk also ate some offerings here, you beat and scolded, you can let the poor monk go, right?" ”

"Yitian, this king will give you a stick of incense to solve this spell, otherwise it will ......" The little brother did not continue, and the threat was overflowing.

Yi Tian estimated that we were anxious to save people's minds, and the hob meat seemed to drag the skull Buddha beads on his neck and turned a few times, with a cunning face.

He pretended to be deep for a long time before he said unhurriedly: "The prince is threatening the poor monks? Hehe, the poor monk still has to remind the prince that the people who can imprison the curse in the six realms are also poor monks and apprentices. Now that you have taken away his essence, there is only one poor monk left in this world who will imprison the curse. ”

The implication is that he is now a strange commodity.

What a jerk!

The little brother's face sank, "What do you want?" ”

Yi Tian stared at the two shiny oily eyes and turned around very restlessly, and said with a smile: "Lord Wang, it's not difficult to ask the poor monk to save people, let's make a deal, how about you give the Yin Yang Dragon and Phoenix Seal to the poor monk?" ”

The little brother lowered his eyes and said word by word: "Yitian, this king is the most annoying person in his life, and you still have half a pillar of incense!" ”

"The prince's divine pressure technique is certainly powerful, but this technique is the right path of Buddhism, and it will not destroy people's essence. The poor monk has already cultivated and become a Buddha, and you may not be able to do anything. This centrifugal lake formation is solid, even if you save Qi Sanniang, you may not be able to escape. ”

Yi Tian said with a gun and a stick, and estimated that he had a back hand. I'm afraid that he won't come in and pull us on our backs when the time comes, and I can't help but feel a burst of hair in my heart.

He looked like he was sure of victory, "If the poor monk is right, the prince is just a wisp of remnant soul at the moment, and the poor monk only has this primordial god left, half a catty and eight taels." Why don't we sum it up, whether we will end up together, or turn the war into a jade silk, what do you say? ”

"Stinky and shameless, people like you still want to fight with us, why don't you go to heaven?" I couldn't see Yitian's old mouth, and I couldn't hold back and scolded him.

He glanced at me with contempt and sneered at me.

"There are always some people in this world who like to think of this king too kindly!" The little brother stared at Yitian, and a bloody light suddenly flashed under his eyes, "You are just an evil Buddha, dare to bargain with this king!" ”

After saying that, he waved his hand and another divine pressure passed, only to see a blood-colored golden light covering all the Yuan Shen of Yitian, and pumping his aura out little by little like cramping and peeling his skin.

He didn't eat the oil and salt just now, so he panicked at this time, "Ah, ah, ah...... The prince spares his life, let's talk about everything, can you let the poor monk go first? ”

"Little prince, don't believe this treacherous villain, take Qi'er away, Du Yuan promised to use his order to lay down this formation, he is now robbed of his essence by you, and he will definitely take revenge!"

Grandma said hurriedly, looking at me lovingly, "Now that Qi'er has grown up, and I have found the soul fire for you, the little prince, I can leave with peace of mind." ”

"Grandma don't want it, Qi'er will save you. You said that you would depend on me for the rest of your life, Qi'er has grown up, and he can make money to buy you clothes and let you live in a good house. ”

"You have such filial piety, grandma is already satisfied, little prince, Qi'er will be handed over to you."

Grandma wanted to self-destruct Jingyuan as she spoke, and the little brother twisted his hand to play a Qiankun Yin and Yang Trick on her, and her whole body instantly ignited.

I was anxious, "Little brother, what are you going to do here?" ”

"Don't worry!"

The little brother gave me a relieved look, attached himself and grabbed the Yitian Yuan Shen and threw it to my grandmother's side, and said loudly: "Qi Sanniang, use your soul devouring technique to swallow the Yitian Yuan Shen, and this imprisonment spell will naturally be broken!" ”

"Sanniang thanked the little prince!"

I've only seen my grandmother send all the ghost cultivators in Chenjia Village into the ghost gate before, but I've never seen her true strength.

At this time, I saw her bite the tip of her tongue and spurt out a mouthful of essence blood, and the blood qi turned into a blood-colored rune, covering the Yuan Shen who couldn't move in Yitian.

But at this moment, Old Man Du's body, which had already died of anger, suddenly flew up and rushed into the secret room with lightning speed.

Yitian suddenly laughed, "The prince is really too pressing, the deity has let you again and again, but you have grown your majesty, do you really think that the deity is the lord who is obedient?" ”

Immediately, he recited aloud the Sanskrit sound, not a Buddhist scripture, but a mantra I had never heard before. I couldn't hear the Sanskrit sound, and it shook my blood.

But the strange thing is that when he recited the incantation, all the Sanskrit culture on the stone wall was a wisp of black qi that penetrated into Old Man Du's body.

As a result, his body swelled and grew, several times larger than he used to be.

"Boom!"

When I was stunned, Old Man Du's body suddenly exploded, and the huge ferocity mixed with his body of minced flesh collapsed the secret room like a hurricane, sweeping the entire centrifugal lake.

At this moment, the little brother quickly cast an enchantment, took me into his arms, and blocked the anger that was enough to shatter me. But I heard him let out a soft moan, and then he hugged me tighter.

"Hahaha, hahaha, it seems that the prince's divine pressure is not enough, and at the moment, with your remnant soul, I am afraid that you will not be able to stop the powerful Vajra Sanskrit sound of the deity."

Unexpectedly, Yitian escaped the little brother's divine pressure technique, he clasped his grandmother's neck with one hand, and laughed very arrogantly.

Grandma's soul was scattered at this time, her face was covered with blood, and there were still some minced meat that fell from Old Man Du's explosion, and her internal organs were all over the place.

After Yitian got out of trouble, he was extremely arrogant, and his mouth kept reciting the mantra "Drink the Raktana, the Hello Jar, the South Wu Ah Ya, the Brahmalu Emperor".

His voice was deep, like a bell, and it was soul-stirring. I don't know what the outside of the centrifugal lake looks like, but the bottom of the lake is really stormy.

The water of the centrifugal lake began to surge under the vibration of Sanskrit, and a huge whirlpool rolled up and fell at the bottom of the lake, stirring the water of the entire centrifugal lake into turbidity like a river and a sea.

I feel that I am going to be shocked by this Sanskrit sound, and if it weren't for my little brother protecting me, I'm afraid I would have knelt down a long time ago.

"Lord Wang, isn't your Xiao Dynasty known for its benevolence? Now the deity has slaughtered the entire Nancheng people, see what you can do with the deity! ”

As he spoke, he picked up his grandmother and walked over to us step by step. Grandma's thin and curled body was like an ant, and her soul was gone.

"Grandma!"

I turned around to hug my grandmother, but I was shocked away by the flick of my sleeves, and he squinted at his little brother and sneered: "Lord, don't force the deity to slaughter the city!" ”