Chapter 113: Soul Fixing Bell
"Bell Bell Bell ......"
The Soul Fixing Bell shook endlessly, and the corpse's innocent movement had been restricted, and he was already completely at a disadvantage, but the evil corpse's body made his recovery ability extremely strong, and for a while, Na Yiji Zhenren couldn't help it.
The huge head of the corpse innocent kept roaring, and the sound of the soul fixing bell had been interfering with his soul, making him can't help but go berserk, but he knew that this Xuan Immortal in front of him was well versed in the way of refining corpses, and if he completely lost his mind, he would definitely be suppressed by it.
"There is no way to go on like this, we must find a breakthrough! Otherwise, we are in danger of dying today!" The corpse Wuxie's mind jumped and jumped, suggesting that if he dragged on any longer, there would definitely be a big crisis.
Just as he was about to fight to the death, a small monk in white appeared in mid-air.
"Huh?"
Iji Zhenren's face was strange, he didn't expect this little monk to be an immortal-level person, his eyes showed hesitation, and said: "You monk, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, otherwise this seat will make you look good!"
There was a strong threat in his tone, but there was also a hint of jealousy, he couldn't see the existence of cultivation on this monk before, and even now he couldn't see it clearly.
There are only two possibilities for this situation, one is that the other party has a hidden aura of exercises or treasures, and the other is that the other party has cultivated more than himself.
As soon as Xuanzang pointed out, the real person of Yiji was restrained, and the immortal yuan power up and down his body was blocked, unable to move at all, and fell to the ground from the air.
Astound!
There are huge waves in my heart!
I didn't expect that this ordinary little monk in front of me turned out to be a powerful man who was even more profound than his own cultivation!
Iji Zhenren's heart gradually changed from shock to bitterness, and now he touched the iron plate, and he was unlucky, and he was going to finish!
His lips moved hard and he said: "This senior, I feel repentant for the offensive words just now, and I am also for the purpose of eliminating the Demon Guardian Dao, please be merciful outside the law, adults don't remember villains, spare my life!"
Zhu Bajie smiled, and glanced at a large number of ordinary people on the ground who would have died if it were not for the secret protection of the master, and his eyes revealed a look of pity.
"Bajie, can his little bell be related to your soul bell?" Xuanzang turned his head and asked, as he spoke, he took the fiery red bell and threw it to Zhu Bajie.
Zhu Bajie looked shocked, and said secretly in his heart: "How did Master discover the vision of the Soul Suppression Bell in my body? Could it be that the Immortal Dao cultivation has broken through again?"
"Master, I haven't figured it out yet, maybe I'll know some information when I refine it!"
Zhu Bajie happily took the flying fiery red bell, erased the Yuanshen mark attached to it, and refined it on the spot.
When Zhu Bajie erased his Yuan Shen mark, Yi Ji Zhenren suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his heart was even more shocked.
Erasing his own Yuan Shen mark at will, his cultivation must have surpassed his own, and his heart couldn't help but be even more desperate.
The corpse on the side also quieted down, didn't dare to make any too much movement, and returned to the appearance of a peerless beautiful man.
"The poor monk asked you, where did you get that flaming red bell?" and what is the origin?" asked Xuanzang aloud.
Iji Zhenma blinked his eyes, moved his lips and said, "Senpai, if I answer, can you let me go?"
"Can't!"
When Iji Zhenren heard this, his face suddenly turned like ashes, and he was about to break the jar, but he didn't answer.
"But...... I can keep a remnant of your soul and go to the underworld to be reincarnated!" Xuanzang continued.
Hearing this, Iji Zhenren couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, thinking of his tens of thousands of years of penance, and now he has turned into flowing water, fortunately he can have the opportunity to be reincarnated, otherwise he will end up with the end of his soul, then everything is really empty.
Thinking about these clearly, Iji Zhenren opened his mouth and said: "This soul bell is an accident I obtained from Xueyang Mountain, it is a strange low-grade spirit treasure that can restrain the soul, I searched all the ancient books, and found that this soul bell is a complete set of sub-parts of a high-grade innate spirit treasure, that set of twelve bells of the killing god is composed of twelve such small bells, and also includes a bell frame comparable to a medium-grade spirit treasure......"
Hearing this, Xuanzang couldn't help but be a little disappointed, he thought that this little bell had something to do with the legendary Chaos Bell!
If the cultivation is to the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, you need a spirit treasure to cut the corpse, the better the spirit treasure, the more mana can be refined after the corpse is killed.
He already had a Chaos Bead in his hand, which was a Chaos Spirit Treasure level treasure, so he wanted to gather three high-quality spirit treasures to use to cut the corpses, so that he would not face the imbalance in the strength of the three corpses cut out.
Xuanzang sighed slightly, and directly waved his sleeves, and a transparent hole appeared on the head of the real person, and the primordial spirit was strangled by the power of the law, leaving only a trace of the remnant soul and sent to the place of reincarnation in the underworld.
Corpse Wuxie's body was already slowly retreating, his legs were trembling a little, he didn't expect that the handsome human who wanted to devour it before would have such terrifying strength.
"Amitabha...... The donor has done a lot of evil and harmed innocent people, so it's time to go to the Western Pure Land of Bliss to purify his evil karma!"
A Buddha horn sounded from behind him, and his body trembled, and when he looked back, he saw a smiling little monk stretching out his fingers.
"Spare your life!"
The chest was pierced, and a hole appeared.
From it, a bead with strong corpse qi was taken out, the color was black, and the corpse gas was bubbling, which was the essence of the corpse monster, and the corpse core was not extinguished, and the corpse monster could always be reborn with the help of the corpse.
With a slight tap of his fingers, the primordial spirit above the corpse core dissipated, leaving only a corpse core lying quietly in Xuanzang's palm.
"Bang!"
The innocent body of the corpse turned into an evil corpse and fell straight down, stirring up a cloud of dust and mist.
Those believers who had already changed their bodies suddenly flowed black water from their necks at this time, and their corpses separated one by one, and they died before they could snort.
"Amitabha, you have lived a little longer, and now that the dust has returned to dust and the earth has returned to the earth, it can be regarded as the end of the evil karma in the world!
The innocent body and Na Yiji Zhenren were included in the avenue space, and the system controlled it to automatically transform into source power to replenish each avenue, and the spirit treasure coffin was also stored in the chaos bead by him.
Master Taiyun hurriedly came down from the far end at this time, and with him were the two Heavenly Immortal Elders who ran away last time, and then his apprentice Yu Xuanzi, who was a little timid.
"The mage has now killed that corpse monster can be said to have done a great meritorious thing, Lao Dao is really admired, I don't know if the master has any plans to join what sect as an offering, our spiritual sect is in need of a master like you, if you don't give up, Lao Dao is willing to take the position of elder in the ether......"
"Amitabha, the poor monk is just a monk who walks on his feet, and he doesn't want to join any sect, besides, Lao Dao, you are a Taoist sect, don't you think it's weird to invite a poor monk to join as an elder of the Taishang?" Xuanzang asked rhetorically.
Master Taiyun hurriedly waved his hand, and said with a smile: "The old Taoist is the ancestor of the sect, and if the master joins, it is not unavoidable to change to a temple that practices Buddhism!
Xuanzang looked at the Taiyun Venerable who was talking in surprise, "Oh? You have such a forward-thinking idea!" Tsk, yes, yes, it's just that the poor monk has no intention of this, don't mention it again!"
The Buddha is the Tao was actually realized in advance by the patriarch of such a small sect of immortals, and I am really ashamed of the gods and Buddhas who fought out their dog's brains for the doctrinal dispute.