Volume 3 Destruction Vortex Fox Demon Chaos Chapter 338 Nine Candle Flames

On the other side, Jiang Xuehan, the leader of Tianxiong, and the head of Tianwei, the night owl, and there was an old monk on his side.

The old monk is dressed in a golden monk's robe and has twelve ring scars on his head, if you know anything about Buddhism, you must know that this is the highest bodhisattva vow in the precepts!

The old monk who originally looked like a high-ranking monk was ruined by a half-human-high yellow gourd on his back, and he looked nondescript.

Behind the three of them were two young men, both of whom were covered in blood and looked very miserable.

And at the back of the five of them, there were fiery red spirit beasts, because there were too many of them, they were connected like a sea of fire chasing them, making people's scalps tingle.

Jiang Xuehan ran away, his mouth never stopped for a moment, he took a sip of wine to moisten his throat, and spit and said, "Old bald donkey, it's all because you are greedy, if you didn't steal the fire essence fruit, how could we be chased by so many fire spirit beasts for thousands of miles, and even the few juniors who came in were almost killed and injured, Lao Tzu and you are not finished!" ”

The old monk smiled awkwardly, his expression sneered, "Master Jiang Shi, don't be angry, all this is an accident, it's all an accident, Amitabha!" ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Jiang Xuehan seemed to be poured fuel on the fire, and with a "poof" sound, he was ignited and burst out, "Amitabha, Amitabha... Your special mother has shouted one hundred and thirty-five times along the way, old bald donkey, don't be sloppy with me here, and don't lose a few fire essence fruits in your storage bracelet, otherwise we will all be eaten alive by this group of beasts! ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Xuehan was still angry, Jiang Xuehan kicked the waist of the old monk beside him, and scolded in his mouth, "I'll let you give Lao Tzu a gluttony, and wait until I go back this time to see how the Venerable cleans you up!" ”

Although the old monk was obese, he was extremely flexible, and he avoided this kick with a twist of his waist.

The old monk's short eyebrows frowned together, like two playful mischievous tadpoles, he didn't seem to be angry at all, and said calmly, "Master Jiang, didn't you and the night owl donor also eat the fire essence fruit, why are they all blamed on the poor monk?" I also admit that His Holiness punished me, but you two can't escape a scolding, for now, it's better to think of a way to see how to solve the trouble behind you is the right thing. ”

The old monk glanced back at the overwhelming fire spirit beast that could not be seen at a glance, shrank his head, and corrected, "Also, the poor monk is not called the old bald donkey, and the poor monk is not called the law of the abstinence!" ”

Jiang Xuehan saw that the old monk had dodged his kick, and his eyes widened, "You still dare to hide, you dare to hide, I let you hide, I let you hide..."

One after another, the vitality rained down from his hand and hit the old monk, but the old monk was unhurried, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he formed a protective shield and blocked Jiang Xuehan's attacks.

One is thunderous, the other is calm, and the huge contrast makes people can't help but look at it.

But the two young people behind them couldn't bear it, and one of them took a deep breath and said weakly, "Boss, don't make trouble, Senior Brother Liu can't hold it anymore!" ”

glaring at the old monk fiercely, Jiang Xuehan swung out a vitality to wrap the two of them, and then galloped forward, leaving only one sentence, "Old bald donkey, you and the night owl will hold those beasts for a while, I will first place the two of them in a safe place, and when I come back, we will shoot together, Lao Tzu is really fed up." ”

The night owl and the old monk who did not quit looked at each other, and they both smiled bitterly.

"It seems that this time I really have to fight hard, otherwise I really have to explain here. But then again, the poor monk just picked a few fire spirit fruits, why did these fire spirit beasts do this. ”

The old monk touched his head, looking puzzled.

Night Stalker turned to look at the fire spirits that could not be seen at a glance, and the corners of his eyes jumped, "I always felt that they weren't trying to kill us, they always felt like they were driving us somewhere, otherwise we would probably have died when we were besieged by these beasts a day ago." ”

The old monk obviously agreed with the Night Stalker's statement, "It seems that you have also discovered that every time we change our direction, we will be attacked by them, and only by going in this direction will they not attack us, but just keep a certain distance and follow behind, it seems that death is sure what is happening." ”

"No matter what happens, we can't sit idly by, if it weren't for the suppression of cultivation, how could we be afraid of these fire spirit beasts whose cultivation is only in the early stage of the spirit infant!"

The night stalker said hatefully.

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The old monk smiled, "As the saying goes, there are more ants that bite the elephant, although the cultivation of these fire spirit beasts is not high, but they are better than the number, if they are really killed, even if they are tired, they can exhaust us to death!" According to the old man, it really can't be done, let's go to the place they want us to go, it's better than letting these beasts eat, I'm not ready to see the Buddha! ”

"You old bald donkey has done too many bad things, even if you die, you won't be able to see the Buddha, and you will definitely go to hell!"

A joking voice came, and the old monk and the night owl didn't look back and knew that Jiang Xuehan had arrived.

Jiang Xuehan spat and said vulgarly, "Damn, I fought with these beasts, and if I want to drive Lao Tzu into the net as a fish, it depends on whether they have the ability!" ”

"Night owls, bald asses, get ready to strike, this time we are bound to teach them a lesson that they will never forget!"

Jiang Xuehan's face was full of anger, and he showed his magic weapon in his hand and said hatefully.

The night owl is also full of war intent, the vitality is agitated, and a layer of black gas appears around it, and the night owl at this moment is like a demon monk, and the temperament of the whole person has also changed dramatically.

Immediately after, the black gas flew out of his body, turning into arms, and grabbing at the fire spirit beasts.

The old monk folded his hands and recited a Buddha name, and then he handed his right hand forward, "Great Compassion Seal!" ”

A handprint appeared from his right hand, and then quickly grew larger, falling to the ground more than two feet high, and a roar sounded, and a deep ravine was blasted out of the ground, and it went towards the group of fire spirit beasts with a devastating momentum, and many big trees hugged by one person broke violently, and the power was jaw-dropping.

Although the name is called the Great Compassion Seal, it does not have the appearance of Great Compassion at all.

The two had already fought with the fire spirit beast, but they didn't see Jiang Xuehan make a move for a long time, and the two were puzzled, but when they turned around, they saw a scene that made them extremely angry.

Jiang Xuehan bent on his waist, and he was very skilled in sacrificing the magic weapon, jumped up and galloped in the opposite direction of the fire spirit beast.

He, the leader of Tianxiong and the famous Jiang Xuehan, actually left the two of them and sneaked away!

"Jiang Xuehan! Shame on you! ”

"Jiang is called Hanako! You dare to pit the poor monk, no, dare to pit Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will pull you out of the skin! ”

The first sound was from the night owl.

The second voice is the one who has already thrown the image of a monk who has attained the Tao out of the clouds.

Jiang Xuehan shrunk her neck and sneered, "Two fools, Lao Tzu hasn't lived enough, is he still waiting for you to die?" I can come over to see if you two are dead or not, it is already considered to be benevolent and righteous, it is best to die, Lao Tzu will collect the corpse for you, it is good if you are not dead, and you can be a meat shield for Lao Tzu, isn't it beautiful! What a ploy to kill two birds with one stone! ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Xuehan seemed to feel a lot more comfortable in his heart, and smiled, "It's okay now, the two of them attract the hatred of the fire spirit beast, and Lao Tzu just slipped away, tsk, I'm really clever!" ”

So there was such a dramatic scene in the dead world, Jiang Xuehan, the leader of the Tianxiong, fled quickly with two Terran boys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead in front, and the two behind sneered while chasing, and even occasionally threw out a few attacks, looking at its power, it was even more powerful than attacking the fire spirit beast.

And at the back, there is a fiery red spirit beast running on the ground, like a flowing flame, this scene can be described as a rare sight!

At this point, as long as the person who is still alive in the dead realm, no matter who it is, they are all forced to go to a certain place, even Mu Canghai and Zuo Ling Ghost Ji are no exception.

Mu Canghai flew in mid-air, leisurely dodging the fireballs falling from the sky, and on the ground was flowing rolling magma, the red and translucent color made people not doubt its temperature at all.

"Although the power of these fireballs is not too great, but the magma on this ground is troublesome, and it is not a problem to fly all the time, just go and see what is waiting for the old man!"

Mu Canghai frowned slightly, and said to himself.

Somewhere above a small lake, Zuo Ling Ghost Ji sat on top of the bow, dragging her chin thoughtfully.

She didn't have the slightest danger here, and she could even say that she was a little calm, but her heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

She always felt like she was somewhere in the dead world

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There was a voice calling to her, like the one that had accompanied her since she was a child, and she felt that they were a person, but she didn't know who he was.

"Shall I go, or shall I not? I think if I go, something will definitely happen, and it's not clear whether it's good or bad, and I'm afraid that I'll put my life into it. If I don't go, I will definitely have regrets, but I don't know why I have regrets. ”

Thinking of this, Zuo Ling Ghost Ji sighed, "It's really troublesome, I hate thinking about these things the most." ”

After pondering and meditating for half an hour, Zuo Ling Ghost Ji finally made up her mind and flew towards the place that called her.

In a place full of death in the Dead Realm, there is a large hall.

The hall was dimly lit, with only nine candles floating in the air flickering, looking like they would be extinguished at any moment.

Nine candle flames fluttered irregularly in a specific space, and between the flickering candles, it seemed that a person could be seen sitting in the deepest part of the main hall, which made it difficult to see.

If you get closer, you will find that in the dim light of the nine candles, there are some people in the dead world at this moment, and what they are doing and what they are saying can be clear.

Through these nine candles, you can observe the actions of the people, and they can also see what they are doing.

Among these nine candles, the appearance of nine people is clearly visible at this moment.

The first person is Mu Canghai!

The second person is Zuo Ling's ghost hime!

The third person is Bai Changsheng!

The fourth person is a red bean!

The fifth person is the Heavenly Fox King White Night!

The sixth person is the fire god general Yan Shengtian!

The seventh person is the water god who will be the white mountain river!

The eighth person is the wind god, who will be as white as a dragon!

The ninth person is Zimo!

The faces of the nine people looked different in the candlelight, and suddenly a voice sounded in the main hall, "That's not right! ”

I don't know what the owner of this voice did, but I saw that the candle flame that originally reflected Baishanhe shook for a while, and the appearance of Baishanhe disappeared in an instant, and Jiang Xuehan appeared in the dim candle flame.

Silence returned to the hall, and after a quarter of an hour, the voice rang out again, "Still not right! ”

Then, the candle where Zimo was located was divided into two, one of which appeared Zimo's face, and the other that was separated appeared as the appearance of Senior Brother Hongdou Wangquan.

Zimo's candle flame slowly flew into the depths of the main hall, and was held in the hand of a person who couldn't see clearly.

When Zimo's candle flame left, the remaining nine candle flames seemed to have found their own trajectory and slowly ran in some mysterious way.

The hall also gradually lit up.

In the deepest part of the main hall, a handsome young man dressed in a black robe with long knee-length hair leaned on a chair made of the bones of an unknown spirit animal.

The entire chair is made of bone, showing a dark red color, and the two handles of the chair are two claws more than a meter long.

At the top of the back of the chair, there is a beast's head, its eyes are still there, its eyes are only staring at the entrance of the main hall, and its eyes can vaguely see its look before death.

It's not anger, it's not unwillingness, it's not pain.

What was revealed in those eyes was fanaticism, excitement, excitement, and even a kind of honor, and it seemed that it was a great honor for it to be made into a chair by this man!

The man held his cheek with one hand and looked at the candle flame belonging to Zimo with the other.

After a long time, he said, "That's right! ”

"You're finally here!"

Looking at Zimo, his eyes were full of relief, and with a slight grip of one hand, the candle flame belonging to Zimo disappeared in his palm.

"Ah Qi, watch it for me."

The man looked tired, and he yawned softly.

"Yes, master!"

An old voice sounded faintly in the main hall.

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