"Hmph, Yang Biao, you old immortal turned out to be a monk!" Wen Jiezhen laughed wildly, "No wonder there is no message from you in the world of cultivators for hundreds of years!"

I saw that the sky was gradually turning white, and it should be almost dawn.

"The world is so big, I want to go and walk. The great monk touched his big bald head and continued, "Recently, I have been obsessed with Journey to the West, so I became a monk!"

Wen Jiezhen no longer talked nonsense with him, so he directly called the soul and corpse general to attack the big monk, and the big monk did not drag the mud and water, the staff was erected, and the white Buddha robe was lifted, revealing half of the shoulders, the huge muscles were tense, and then the legs were stretched out and the horse was steadily tied, and then there were words in his mouth.

When the corpse general came to the front of the great monk, he picked up the staff and directly slammed the corpse general, the staff was covered with the power of mercy, and everywhere he went, the corpse general's body was burned out of something like blood blisters all over the body.

"Poof..."The blood-like stuff burst, and purple-black pus splattered, accompanied by a foul smell of blood.

The spirit's movements were a little sluggish, as if he was dragging something towards us, and every step was deep and powerful, and the ground trembled.

And the great monk is still closing his eyes and reciting the mantra, the distance in the sky is originally a fish white, and with the great monk's mantra The sound of the mantra is getting louder and louder, full of compassionate power through everyone's body, making people feel refreshed, the heart and blood are comfortable, and the speed of the soul's action is more sluggish, affectionate and sluggish.

The great monk recited the vajra mantra and the great compassion mantra, and the fish in the sky became more and more white, as if a big hole had been broken, and a large beam of sunlight was projected from above, enveloping the great monk.

The patterns on the back of the great monk began to become more and more obvious, the outline was clear, and several places also began to float, and the dense patterns on his back, a hideous King Kong appeared on the head of the great monk.

The great monk stood up and cast a spell and threw it into the distance, and the "hum" staff was inserted into the middle of the riverbed, falling into most of it, and the King Kong on his head also flew to the center of the riverbed, where he held it, suppressing the ghosts in the riverbed who were about to escape.

The great monk looked up to the sky and smiled, and shouted loudly, "Heavenly Dao restricts, fall!"

After a while, a shadow passed through the clouds, and a stone monument fell from the sky, so loud and deafening that it was easy to mistake a large number of tanks from a distance.

The stele landed in the middle of the riverbed, just behind the staff, and the hideous King Kong rushed into the stele, and the stele suddenly burst into a golden light, covering a kilometer in radius, enveloping the huge body of the soul.

The golden light emitted by the soul stone tablet was suppressed, and it kept retreating, and when it retreated, the soul was sent out of the hellfire to fight against the golden light, but the hellfire only lasted for half a minute before the golden light was completely enveloped and then swallowed.

Returning the soul to the opposite bank of the river, the riverbed is no longer dry, the stele is set up in the center, exuding a solemn and inviolable momentum to the surroundings, suppressing the aura of all people, Wen Jiezhen looked at the stele in fear, wanting to escape, but she couldn't move, she was bound by a beam of light shot from the stele.

"What's the matter? dissatisfied?" the great monk touched his big bald head, smiled and said to Wen Jiezhen, "This is the opportunity we are waiting for, although you have been specially recognized by the Heavenly Dao, but you still have to accept the constraints of the Heavenly Dao!"

"This is a Heavenly Dao condition, which contains the power of the stars, and it is impossible for anyone to escape its bondage. The old man stroked his beard and continued: "Only this can suppress her, if you really continue to fight with her, I think, this area will really become a deserted land!"

"It's a deserted place. I was puzzled and said, "It's not like you haven't seen a person in this radius of dozens of miles!"

"Gua Wazi, I don't know!" The old man slapped me on the head: "I said why are you so stupid! Don't be fooled by everything here! This is all an illusion! Have you ever heard of ghosts hitting walls? You can understand this place as a high-level ghost hitting the wall!"

I know a little bit, blocking the old man's slap, who knew that his slap was playing with me, and when I was slapping him, his other hand took the time to pat my head.

", it hurts!" I glanced at the old man, despised him fiercely, and scolded in my heart, Jiang is still old and spicy.

The old man smiled and said to me: "This trick is to tell you what it means for an immortal to steal peaches, don't do things without a tendon, and know how to be flexible." ”

After saying that, one of his hands wanted to pat me on the head again, but I blocked it, I learned the lesson from the last time, and knew that he definitely had a back move, and sure enough, he tried to take the time to pat me with his other hand, but I also blocked it.

I imitated the tone of the old man's speech, and said to him with contempt: "This trick tells you what a move is not to be used twice, don't do things with one tendon, you must know how to be flexible, hehe!"

The old man glanced at me nonchalantly, "Do you think I'll be so easy to be calculated by you?" and he kicked me in the ass.

The old man and I were talking about all kinds of gonzo over there, I was lying on the ground, unable to move, I could only speak, and the great monk was there to teach Wen Jiezhen.

"My Buddha is compassionate!" the great monk sang a Buddha name and continued: "If you are willing to let go of everything and change your ways, it is also a good fruit." ”

"Bald donkey, don't put on a compassionate look here!!" Wen Jiezhen spat and shouted confidently: "What are you pretending! If you don't pretend for a while, you will die?!? I will escape the shackles of the restraining stone tablet."

Wen Jiezhen called for the soul, cut the palm of his hand again, and smeared the blood on the flute, and everywhere he passed, it turned pure black, and the purple light and black light on the flute intersected with each other.

The flute sounded, resounding heartily, Wen Jiezhen's hair was pale and flowing, and her back looked so desolate and lonely at the time of dawn. The soul roared and rushed towards the stele, along the way, breaking through all kinds of resistance, the body of the soul gradually dimmed, and the words on the stele shone with golden light, repeating and floating.

Under the impact of burning the soul and this jade, a small hole appeared in the coverage of the stele, Wen Jiezhen saw the breach, so he flew towards it, trying to escape from there, the stele emitted a golden light towards the breach, it should be trying to seal the breach.

But in the end, it was Wen Jiezhen who took the lead, and when she came to the breach, she looked back at the soul, her eyes were full of pity and reluctance, and after a moment, she still escaped from the breach.

After seeing Wen Jiezhen escape, the general soul roared again in the sky, and with a satisfied expression accepted the stone tablet's consumption of him, at this time he had been consumed by the power of the stone tablet to the point of being close to a virtual shadow.

The corpse general wanted to go over to help the general's soul, but when he came to a few meters from the stone tablet, he was bombarded by a golden light scattered by the stone tablet, and the corpse general was shattered in an instant, and various pieces of meat of different shapes were emitted around, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

In the sky, the sun's rays penetrated the clouds and shot straight down, all kinds of ghosts in the riverbed were illuminated, shouts, cries, begging for mercy, roaring were endless, in the riverbed, wisps of green smoke floated up, this is the green smoke after the soul flew away, the green smoke flew in the same direction, I don't know what the place I flew to.

When the soul was scattered, he used the soul to write a few crooked words in the air, I didn't recognize those words, they were ancient words, and the old man sighed after reading them.

The sun finally appeared, the thick clouds in the sky dispersed, and the surrounding environment changed in an instant, there was a small village ahead, and a small stream flowed out of the bamboo forest, flowing through the small village, and the villagers were busy.

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