After that, Bai Gongzi put away the folding fan in his hand and paused slightly.

His gaze was slightly condensed, falling on Mao Tong, as if he was looking up and down very casually.

He seemed to be looking for something, and then he spoke,

"Hand over the monk, do you really think that you will hide the monk without knowing it?!"

"I remember, you have a Bowl Heaven Pure Moon Blood Bead, and the blood bead has the Inner Mansion Cave Heaven, if I am not mistaken, you have collected the monk in the Pure Moon Blood Bead, right?"

Bai Gongzi's gaze seemed to have completely seen through Mao Tong!

"Really?"

However, unexpectedly, at such a desperate moment, Mao Tong grinned.

"Ahem!ahem!!"

Then he coughed.

In the midst of the violent coughing, along with the blood spitting out, a blood-red blood jade bead was also coughed out by Mao Tong.

The blood jade bead rolled to the ground.

Among the blood-red crystal blood jade beads, you can clearly see that there is a small figure sitting cross-legged.

Isn't this little figure the appearance of Monk Huijue!

Then a blood light projected out from the blood jade bead, and the Huijue monk inside the bead fell to the ground.

But the next moment, without waiting for Bai Gongzi to show his joy, the figure of Monk Huijue disappeared again, and only a tattered monk's robe floated down.

"Ahem...... Ahem!haha......!"

While coughing and spitting blood, Mao Tong was smiling hard.

As early as when he was caught up by Bai Gongzi at the beginning, and after being killed for the first time, he had already secretly hidden the monk.

In the time after that, he was completely walking around with Bai Gongzi, delaying time!

Even though the cost of doing so was his life!

The expression on Bai Gongzi's face suddenly froze, and his brows narrowed slightly.

Then the original arrogance and calmness in his expression suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by an incomparably hideous and tyrannical look on his face!

It seems that his patience has been completely exhausted!

"Say!!Where the hell is the monk hidden by you!!"

He suddenly roared hysterically!

In his perverse, violent and distorted expression, Bai Gongzi made a big hand and directly sucked the Mao Tong on the ground into his palm!

Then his big palm pinched Mao Tong's head, and his five fingers like King Kong wanted to pinch Mao Tong's head alive!

"Tell me!!"

"Ge...... Grad ......!"

In the crisp voice, Mao Tong's skull seemed to be pinched and shattered with amazing force!

In the indescribable pain, Mao Tong's eyes began to roll up, and blood gushed out from his mouth, but there was still a stiff sneer on his face, without saying a word!

"Dare to fool me?!"

Bai Gongzi roared, his expression was full of anger, at this moment, where did he still have half of the original lonely and arrogant noble son's temperament!

All that remains is cruelty and violence!

His big palm, because he was too forced, even unconsciously appeared as a prototype, and changed into a three-toed dragon claw covered with gray and white old skin and white scales!

The real dragon has five claws, the dragon has four claws, and the dragons that evolved after tomorrow only have three claws!

Bai Gongzi is obviously a dragon transformed from a white snake spirit!

"Click!"

In the slight sound of bones cracking, Mao Tong felt his head being crushed little by little, and his consciousness began to gradually dim!

However, at the end of his life, he had only one thought in his head,

"Little master, the cat is coming for you......"

In his hazy consciousness, everything around him seemed to have vanished.

What he could see, he seemed to be in the endless light, and the cheerful laughter of the little girl sounded in his ears.

"Cat, come here!"

In the joyful laughter of the little girl, Mao Tong saw in front of him, and the little girl in his memory was waving to him.

"Ah......h

Mao Tong's face showed a happy smile!

For him, the happiest moment in his life has never been a psychic refinement, and what he wants most has never been a cultivation path.

What he wanted most was just to play in the yard with the little girl in his memory, and when he was tired of playing, he would lie on her lap and let the little girl stroke his head.

This is the simplest, but happiest thing.

But just when Mao Tong's consciousness began to dim, a sighing voice sounded, which seemed to come from a distant place.

Then a golden light fell from the sky!

With the golden light descending was an earth-shattering Buddha name,

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The sound of the Buddha's horn shocks the ice and snow wilderness!

In the light of the Buddha, Mao Tong, who had been hazy in consciousness, miraculously woke up again, and he saw that in the sky, the bright Buddha light continued to sprinkle, and the figure of the monk Huijue was surrounded by all kinds of Buddha light and Sanskrit sounds!

On his body, a brand new robe was wrapped, and the robe was hunting!

Not only that, but unbelievably, the original injuries on Huijue's body seem to have completely disappeared!

He pinched the seal with both hands, his eyes drooped slightly, and his face was compassionate!

Monk Huijue's body is covered with golden lotus flowers!

"Monk ......"

At this moment, the corners of Mao Tong's mouth were full of bitterness!

"Why do you ...... I'm going to come back! and...... He lost his physical ......!"

Yes!

At this moment, it is not the complete wisdom that comes, but his soul!

Huijue's body and spirit were originally exhausted.

Don't say that the imperial envoy has magical powers, even normal walking is a little difficult.

Under such circumstances, he no longer has the ability to fight with Bai Gongzi at all.

Since this is the case, Hui Jue simply gave up his physical body, let his soul escape from his physical body, and rushed here directly with his spirit!

As for the rest!

It's just a desperate fight, isn't it?!

Even if the road ahead is really a dead end, he will never let others sacrifice their lives to let himself live.

Because if he really did this, for Huijue himself, he would have no meaning of existence!

"What is the fear of life, and what is the sorrow of death?! Even if the poor monk is dead, he will never be greedy for life and afraid of death to allow the evil karma to harm the benevolence!"

Huijue's soul is coming!

When he fell, with the loud Buddha name, his own spirit was ignited!

Huijue's soul burned, blooming with golden Buddha light in the sky!

Immediately, he had already pinched a Vajra Demon Suppression Handprint and pressed it down with one palm!

In the bright golden light, the golden palm descended, and he wanted to suppress the white boy on the ground!