This loud bang made the sky tremble.

Not far from the top of the mountain, Lisao and his party were climbing rapidly.

At this time, it is only less than 100 meters away from the top of the mountain.

"Not good!"

"Something's wrong!"

With a glance from the senior brother, the other three true disciples beside him had already escaped into the air with a little figure under their feet, and they galloped towards the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye.

The rest of the separation, parting, parting, and parting sorrow can only follow.

……

The top of the mountain, which was extremely chaotic just now, seemed unusually quiet at this time.

In addition to the knotted water, there were red blood stains between the rocks.

Occasionally, fragmented corpses can be seen.

Qi Gaohan gasped and climbed onto the shore, his eyes swept over, and he found that the righteous monks were almost completely annihilated.

But fortunately, he had everyone summon the Gang Qi Protector before, and although they were all injured, they saved their lives.

He let out a long sigh, and when he turned his gaze, he saw the fish scale house not far away, the water was moving in the bright moonlight, and it was becoming more and more solid.

And in front of the fish scale house, it was Lichen who had already fallen to the ground, his face was pale, and it seemed that the spell consumption just now was not small.

While he was pondering, there was a sudden noise behind him, but bubbles were coming out of the water.

Qi Gaohan frowned slightly, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body at the moment, so he plunged directly into the water.

When he came up again, he held a figure on his shoulder, also dressed in a Confucian shirt, slightly thin, but he had just been burned by the flames of the dust, and jumped into the river again, his eyes were blurred and his face was pale.

Qi Gaohan was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly put him flat on the ground and patted the choking water in his heart.

This person is none other than his little junior brother Qu Zishi.

He is the youngest disciple of Xuanyan Academy who entered the Ten Thousand Gullies Secret Realm this time.

Because of his small and clever skills, he was admitted to the door by the master very early, but his cultivation was weaker than others.

Burst~

Qu Zishi rolled his eyes, and his throat made a 'ho-ho' sound, and he was crossed by Qi Gaohan's true qi, and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of cold water.

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

After a cough, Qu Zishi finally regained some consciousness, and when he saw Qi Gaohan in front of him, he was obviously relieved: "Senior brother~"

"Are you dead too?"

Qi Gaohan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"We're still a little close."

"Still alive?"

At this moment, a voice of gnashing teeth came: "Devadatta! Devadatta! ”

Qi Gaohan was slightly stunned, and looked fixedly, but he was the first disciple of the fourth generation of Candle Dragon Temple, and he was known as a quasi-leaf monk who was a rare Zen spirit boy in a hundred years.

At the same time, he was one of the few people who were still standing in the aftermath of the explosion just now.

Monk Zhun Ye's eyes showed a look of horror, and his mouth trembled and muttered 'Devadatta'.

Devadatta is a cousin of Buddha Shakyamuni and the biological brother of the Buddha's attendant Ananda Arhat.

In the Buddhist scriptures, it is also recorded that he was "born during the eclipse on April 7, with a length of one zhang and five feet and four inches", and "a monk with a big surname, intelligence, great divine power, and a good appearance".

At the same time, he is also the embodiment of the demon in the Buddha, and has murdered the Buddha several times, so he is called the Demon Buddha.

Monk Zhun Ye has an innate magic weapon, the Leprosy Dragon, and the remnant fire shield body.

Although the movement just now was loud, it was all blocked by the Leper Dragon Remnant Fire Cover, and he became the least injured person in the field.

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

Monk Zhun Ye gradually calmed down, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and showed a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Even Qi Gaohan next to him couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart: Where is there half a point of compassion in this monk.

On the contrary, it was the little monk of the Killing Temple, who did not take advantage of the danger at this time, and looked high-spirited.

"Amitabha."

At this time, Monk Zhun Ye had already walked to Qi Gaohan's side, folded his hands, and hummed: "Master Qi, the demon monk of the Killing Temple was born, and he must not leave any troubles, this is the time when he is weak, please join the little monk to subdue the demons." ”

"That's right, brother! Now there is only one monk in the monk, and it is the right time to take advantage of his illness to kill him! ”

Qu Zishi glanced at the direction of Lichen, but he was a little eager to try.

Qi Gaohan's eyes were cold, but he glanced at him sideways: "The beauty of a gentleman as an adult; The evil of not being an adult. The villain is the opposite. ”

"But Senior Brother, Blackstone has a bounty...... That's an innate magic weapon! ”

"Senior brother, you ......"

Qu Zishi wanted to say something, but he was glared at by Qi Gaohan's gaze, and he could only swallow the second half of the sentence in a gloomy manner.

But there was still a little unhappiness on the face.

"After I go back, copy the "Teachings of the Saints" a hundred times, and if I can't finish copying, I can't take half a step out of the academy!"

After Qi Gaohan finished speaking coldly, he limped around and walked away.

Monk Zhun Ye stared, knowing that there was no way to start with him, and looked in the direction of Lichen more urgently.

"The demon monk has descended into the world, and the southern Xinjiang is in calamity!"

At this time, Lichen was obviously too consumed, and Monk Zhun Ye's eyes flickered, and he secretly said in his heart: You must not miss this opportunity to kill him!

He didn't hesitate anymore at the moment, and roared angrily: "Demon Monk! Give back my brother's life! ”

After saying that, he waved the dragon stick with a fire plate and hit it towards Lichen.

At this time, Lichen was still guarding the entrance of the fish scale house, his face was slightly cold, and he didn't expect that there would be a fish that slipped through the net.

He stood up slowly, the moon-white monk's robe on his body had already become ragged, but under the silver-white moonlight, a scarlet body was reflected.

Lichen clasped his hands together, looked at the moon in the sky, and gently pronounced the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha."

The next moment, Lichen's figure was illusory, and it had already appeared on the side of Monk Zhun Ye, and with a palm of his hand, a 'swastika' symbol flew out of his palm.

Obviously, the Zhun Ye monk didn't know that Lichen had the help of the three daughters in the "Su Nu Sutra", and at this time he had recovered seventy percent of his strength.

Immediately, his face was frightened, and he was about to dodge to the side in a hurry, but his body couldn't move, and he watched the golden light of the word 'swastika' printed on his body.

Airplanes~

Another loud bang.

It is still a leprosy dragon remnant fire cover, like a big bell that covers the Zhun Ye monk in it.

The swastika symbol fell on it, and it made a sound of gold and iron.

Roar~

Mixed with the dragon's roar.

Click~

However, the leprosy dragon on the remnant fire cover experienced repeated injuries, and at this time, the only half of the dragon's horn left on its head was broken, and the originally incomplete scales on its body were once again lifted several flesh and blood.

Airplanes~

The golden light dissipated, and the leprosy dragon remnant fire cover finally collected the golden light and completely entered the body of the Zhun Ye monk.

Leaving the dust and staring at each other, this leprosy dragon remnant fire cover is by no means an ordinary magic weapon.

And this time, Monk Zhun Ye was not so lucky.

His face was shocked by the sound of the dragon's roar just now, and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, mouth and nose.

rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

At that moment, he didn't leave his hand anymore, and his hand turned into a knife palm and cut out a sharp knife qi, without dragging mud and water.

It is the knife technique of "Innocent Slash".

Only one move, palm over the monk's face, there is no trace.

But the Zhun Ye monk has been cut off.

[Monk Zhun Ye was imprisoned in the Infernal Dungeon and endured the torture of the Infernal Hell Fire, hoping that he could honestly explain everything he knew and succeed in his transformation as soon as possible. 】

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