Chapter 709: The Trapped Beast Fights

The great monk sneered and was silent.

Of course, Han Mo knew their purpose, which was nothing more than to drag Yuan Fengjin and the Taoist priest to arrive.

Although the cultivation of the Great Monk and the White Bat is also very high, compared to Yuan Fengjin and the others, they are not so terrifying. In Han Mo's heart, the real opponent is Yuan Fengjin and the others.

Although the white bat spirit was seriously injured, the two brothers Dasha and Ersil couldn't take him for a short time. The three fools were also still fighting with the Corpse King in the hall.

Now facing Han Mo and them, it's just right.

Therefore, he would never give the great monk the opportunity to inform Yuan Fengjin of them. As soon as Yuan Fengjin and them come, this balance will be broken, and when the time comes, their situation will be very dangerous.

The big monk suddenly turned his head and ran, Han Mo was slightly stunned, and unfolded his body to chase after him.

With a hook of the soles of his feet, the soul hook rope fell on his body, shook it violently, wrapped around the waist of the great monk, and pulled him back. The great monk knotted the seal, and slapped his palm on the soul hook rope, and the soul hook rope trembled violently, making a piercing buzzing sound.

Han Mo clung tightly, not daring to relax at all.

Suddenly, he pulled out a piece of paper and pasted it on the soul hook, and after the spell was recited, the flames spread out. The great monk was startled, and his whole body cultivation burst out, forcing the flames to stop. Han Mo snorted coldly, grabbed the arms of the soul hook rope and violently exerted force, and forcibly threw the great monk out, shocking him to vomit blood.

Han Mo rushed forward with an arrow step, but the great monk's hands suddenly formed a seal and opened towards Han Mo's door.

Han Mo was shocked, turned around suddenly, and used his back to withstand the blow of the great monk.

Poof!

Under this blow, Han Mo spurted out a mouthful of blood. He lay on the ground, and the soul hook rope fell to the ground without the support of his true qi. The big monk laughed loudly and strode up, "The soldiers are not tired of cheating, little Taoist, you are defeated." ”

Han Mo sighed, turned over and jumped up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled faintly, "Yes." ”

"How is that possible? You ......" the great monk's eyes widened in disbelief, "you have been hit so hard by me, why is there nothing wrong with you?" ”

The little crocodile shrunk in the collar was very unhappy, it was sleeping, and was suddenly awakened by a powerful force, instinctively resisting. Therefore, most of the strength of the Great Monk's offensive was unloaded by the little crocodile.

A part of the remaining power fell on Han Mo, that is, he was beaten to the point of spitting blood, and no other injuries were caused.

"Isn't it surprising?" Before the words fell, Han Mo took out a paper talisman, took blood as a guide, and wrote it in mid-air, chanting a mantra in his mouth, "Heaven and earth are chaotic, Nine Star Mansion Ming, Tai Chi Yin and Yang, Erqi Tianxun, Open Heaven Spell!" ”

After the last word was read, the word 'open' in mid-air was also written. With a push of the palm, the word 'open' burst out with a strong force and headed towards the great monk.

The Great Monk's face became more and more solemn, and he felt a powerful force tearing through his body. The great monk roared angrily, his eyes became blood-red, and blood appeared on his head, and blood flowed, making him look very terrifying.

He recited the incantation word by word, and above his head, a small Buddha statue suddenly appeared. The Buddha statue is not golden, and the breath is not holy at all, but it is extremely cold and piercing.

Han Mo was shocked in his heart, this great monk was really not to be underestimated.

There are even hole cards!

The Buddha statue emitted a burst of evil energy, blocking the word 'open', Han Mo sealed his hands and slammed it out, "Open the Heavenly God Mantra, break!" ”

Whining......

The evil qi around the Buddha statue turned, making a piercing strange sound, and the curse of the Open Heaven God was forcefully carried. Han Mo scolded in a low voice, bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed away. As soon as the blood on the tip of the tongue touched the word 'open', the whole word lit up with a fiery red light, exuding a scorching temperature.

The two breaths, one cold and one hot, clash in the narrow corridor, and cracks appear on the walls on both sides.

Han Mo took a few steps back, pulled out a rune with his left hand, and struck at the great monk. Under the spell, the rune radiated brilliance, and the cold aura of the Buddha statue suddenly retracted, and then disappeared. The great monk's body trembled violently, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The blood froze as soon as it hit the ground, and then melted and evaporated in the scorching heat of the Heaven Opening Spell.

With a move of Han Mo's palm, the rune flew back.

He put away the rune, dodged over, and slapped his palm on the door of the great monk's head. With a click, the great monk's skull shattered, and he fell to the ground with his eyes widened.

Han Mo pinched his fingers and pressed them on the great monk, trying to catch his soul out.

But at this moment, the great monk suddenly moved, and hit Han Mo's waist with both hands, Han Mo was beaten and staggered, and the great monk rushed out quickly and escaped from the interstellar building. Han Mo shouted, "Three fools, stop him." ”

The three fools were fighting with the corpse king, and when they reacted, the great monk had already run away.

Han Mo scolded in a low voice, very unwilling.

The great monk was already injured like this, and he even let him run away.

He didn't have time to chase him now, and the most important thing at the moment was to rescue the people in the basement. He turned, rushed to the hall, and struck at the Corpse King with swiftness.

He was furious and shot mercilessly.

Although the corpse king is powerful, under the joint forces with his three fools, his head was blown out and turned into a corpse.

"Three fools, you clean him up and hurry to the basement to find me."

Han Mo confessed and ran into the basement. Came to the elevator, bit his fingers, drew a talisman in the palm of his hand, pressed his palm to the ground, and the power of Taiyi Tianshu gushed out. In about half a minute, the turtle appeared, and the formation broke.

Han Mo took the elevator to the bottom, and the Longquan Sword broke the cage and shouted, "Hurry up, I'm here to save you." ”

The captives do not see the light of day, and their sanity is no longer clear.

One of them, who had been imprisoned for a little shorter, stood up from the ground, tears streaming down his eyes, and asked in a trembling voice, "Are you really here to save us?" ”

"Yes, I'm here to save you."

"Gotta ...... saved. ”

"The people who can move quickly help the others up and follow me, and ...... quickly" Only a few people remained awake and helped the others to walk outside. This speed is too slow, Han Mo said: "Little crocodile, hurry up and come out to help save people." ”

The little crocodile crawled out and turned into a big crocodile, which scared some people enough.

Han Mo hurriedly comforted them, and then asked the little crocodile to take them out.

The crocodile can rescue six or seven people at a time, and a dozen round-trips should be about the same. Han Mo couldn't help but urge, "Little crocodile, hurry up, the great monk has already run away, once he informs Yuan Fengjin." Yuan Fengjin will definitely activate the Trapped Dragon Elephant Quartet Bureau. ”

"Boss, haven't you already thought of a way to break the game?"

"It will take time to break the game." Han Mo said: "When I broke the game, Yuan Fengjin and the Taoist priest came uneventually. In the face of them, I am not sure of victory. ”

"Oh, got it."

The little crocodile sped up, but it was still too slow in Han Mo's eyes.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang. Han Mo turned his head abruptly and saw a wall open, and dozens of revenants floated out.

"Ah......h The souls twisted and screamed. Han Mo hurriedly sealed and cast spells, intending to collect all the souls.

However, the revenant suddenly lunged at him. Although these revenants are not very powerful, they can't stand the number of them. Besides, they may be the ones who died tragically, and Han Mo was unwilling to kill them and beat them to pieces.

His kindness has made the souls of the dead even more crazy.

Han Mo's true qi burst out all over his body, and he kept chanting the Heart Purifying Mantra in his mouth, hoping to suppress the anger of the dead souls and weaken the influence of the charms on the wall.

Under the Pure Heart Curse, the Revenant Soul did not attack Han Mo anymore.

One by one, they hugged their heads and screamed, very pitiful.

Han Mo closed his eyes, didn't look at it, and gradually increased the speed of chanting the mantra.

At this moment, a strange force spread out from all directions. Han Mo opened his eyes and was slightly stunned when he saw the scene in front of him. It turned into a starry sky in front of me, with bright stars and twinkling stars.

He took a deep breath and muttered, "It's still too late after all." ”