"Hey, you're not lazy! Much stronger than this monk! The man glanced at Wang Qian and exclaimed.

"Amitabha, Taoist friends are really here for this." The monk clasped his palms together.

"It's hard for you to make such a big move without attracting people's attention." Wang Qian said calmly.

He looked at the man in the cage, and he heard the conversation between the two people just now, the man in the cage had been imprisoned here for more than two hundred years.

The person playing against him looks exactly like him, and may be an incarnation of him outside of his body.

Wang Qian asked himself, if he was imprisoned here, he was afraid that he would not be able to survive the more than 200 years.

Not to mention the problem of eating and drinking, he basically doesn't eat much now, and he can already "open the valley", and it is this loneliness that will drive a person crazy.

It took so much effort to imprison such a person under the lake at a depth of 100 meters. This person's cultivation is extremely high, and letting it out will cause very terrible consequences.

The man in the cage stared at Wang Qian for a short while.

"Tsk, that's amazing, I just underestimated you." He sighed and praised.

"For hundreds of years, it is rare to meet two people to come to see me, so if you play a game of chess with me, whoever wins me, I will answer a question." The man gestured to the chessboard on the stone table in the cage.

The monk did not agree, and Wang Gan did not reply.

He just came to see what was going on here, and he didn't ask for anything, and the monk stared at the chessboard, and finally didn't go in.

"Let's go." After being imprisoned, he waved his hand.

"If the Taoist friend is willing to tell the truth, the poor monk comes to see the Taoist friend once every three years, how about it?" The monk was silent for a while and then said.

"Don't, don't, I've survived for more than 200 years, what's so difficult in another 200 years?" The imprisoned man waved his hand.

"Although the cultivation of Daoist friends is high, there are also a hundred years of calamity, you were willing to be imprisoned here back then, but also to use the power of this Dharma array to resist the calamity, right?"

"Hey, this monk knows a lot!" The man in the cage laughed.

The man in the cage stopped talking, turned his head to stare at the chessboard and began to play chess with himself.

For no reason, Wang Gan's heart jumped.

"Not good!"

The man in the cage suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he actually got out of the cage and came to the side of the monk outside, stretching out his thin palm like an eagle's claw and grabbing his head directly.

The monk seemed to be stunned, and suddenly he grabbed his head, and the golden light on his bald head was shining.

Suddenly, something was added to his hand, and it stabbed into the heart of the imprisoned man.

Well, the prisoner snorted, shook his body, and returned to the cage with something stuck in his chest.

Buddhism Demon Pestle!

Sticky blood flowed down the wound.

Five finger prints were left on the monk's golden bald head, and if it was any later, I was afraid that his skull would be crushed directly.

"You're not here to ask about the Netherworld?"

"It's really not, the poor monk wants to invite Taoist friends to go to the Netherworld!" The monk stepped back some distance and said truthfully.

"Hahaha, sure enough, the most liars in the world are you monks!" The prisoner laughed.

"You think a mere demon pestle can help me."

The person in the cage stretched out his hand and grabbed the "demon pestle" and slowly pulled it outward, but unexpectedly, the demon pestle seemed to be standing on the ground and was motionless.

"This is a demon refining thing created by the three Buddhas."

"Good, excellent, hahaha!" The man in the cage laughed, and his body suddenly collapsed like a shriveled balloon before turning into a pile of dust.

Sitting on the sidelines, the eyes of the somewhat sluggish opponent slowly lit up.

"Almost, it's your way!" He looked coldly at the monk outside.

"Fellow Daoist, this person is a great demon hundreds of years ago, thousands of people have died because of him, if you let him out, it will definitely cause trouble in the world!" The monk said with a solemn face.

"Great demon, hehe, those people said that it was the reincarnation of the Buddha and that he would transform everyone in the world." The imprisoned man sneered

"Well, you're busy, I won't interfere!" Wang Qian said calmly, and appropriately opened a distance, and at the same time, the mana on his body flowed, and the four-colored light shrouded his body.

Neither of these two men could believe what they said.

Hum, the demon pestle flew up out of thin air and flew straight towards the man.

"Amitabha, seeing me is like seeing a Buddha!" The man in the cage shouted.

The body is shining with gold, and the back is six golden.

The vajra was actually held in his hand, and then smashed into the cage on the side. There was a crisp click, and cracks appeared in the pillars of the cage.

Then, the lotus flower that pressed on it lit up, and the golden light poured down like a waterfall, and the damaged stone pillar was restored to its original state.

The prisoner who had revealed his golden body suddenly raised the demon pestle and smashed it into a stone pillar with all his might.

Shining gold,

With a click, the stone pillar shattered completely. The whole mountain shook with it.

The lotus flower was golden and prosperous, and the eighteen Arhat statues around it lit up with golden light.

The man in the cage took a step out, he wanted to come out, but was stopped by the Buddha's light.

It's not the way it was just like that, it's just a moment to come out, and this time he's going to come out forever, out of that cage.

The monk also performed the Dharma, and instantly conjured up a round of arms behind him, which was golden.

A thousand hands are coming!

The palms were stacked on top of each other, like ocean waves, blocking the cage man's body.

Well, Wang Qian turned his head to look at the cave that he had entered.

Someone else came in.

A man, dressed in a robe, cautiously walked into the cave.

As soon as he entered, he saw the monk who was fighting with the prisoner. I looked around cautiously, but I didn't see anyone else.

At this time, Wang Qian was already hiding in the shadows, looking at that guy.

I saw that the other party took out a long strip of inclusion, which seemed to have a talisman attached to it, and after unwrapping it, he raised his hand and threw it violently at the monk who was concentrating on the enemy.

The magic weapon turned into a black light and went straight to the monk's heart.

There was a crisp clang, and the black light was stopped by something in mid-air, turned around and landed, and stuck on the rock, and an amazing aura emanated from it, floating like a black cloud.

But it was a spear, a black spear.

And one more!

The man in the black robe was taken aback.

mountain tilt,

A palm to the body,

The talisman weapon on the man's body had been activated in a trance, but the power of this palm was beyond his imagination, and when it fell on his body, like a mountain pressing on him, the brilliance immediately dimmed, and the whole person was spit blood from his mouth and stuck to the stone wall.

Before he could make the next move, a yellow light came.

decide

A soft huh.

Immediately afterward, he felt his body stiffen, and even breathing became difficult. It feels like the whole person is petrified.

come

The man in the cage waved at the black gun, and the black gun trembled.

With a click, a sword pressed against the barrel of the gun.

Previously, Wang Qian couldn't distinguish between the grievances between the monk and the imprisoned person, right and wrong.

But as soon as this gun comes out, it can be roughly divided. As soon as this magic weapon came out, with such a heavy anger, I don't know how many people I killed.

How can a person who uses such a magic weapon be a good kind?

The black spear trembled, trembled, and struggled to fly away.

"Stay honest!"

Wang Gan's mana flowed on his body, and his body symbolized the brilliance of the land of the five elements, and he had already used the power of the five elements and the power of the earth under his feet.