The golden light flashed in the eyes of the Zen Master of Shenshan, and he said in a deep voice: "Monks must not talk nonsense!" ”

An invisible force fell on the enlightened monks, which is the Buddhist mantra.

Shenshan Zen Master said in a deep voice: "Understanding, was Zhang Ping killed by you?" ”

Enlightenment and Shang just wanted to deny it, but an invisible force entered his heart, making him feel that he could not go against his will.

Monks should not lie!

With the blessing of the Mantra, this sentence has a great binding force on Buddhist disciples.

The simplest effect is not to lie.

Enlightened and Shang's body suddenly stiffened, and his body was suddenly soaked with sweat, and he said, "I killed it." ”

The eyes of the middle-aged monk, who was slightly chubby, knew the power of the mantra of the Buddha's Sect.

Just now, the power of the precepts that cannot be spoken of in his heart also emerged.

"Why, Senior Brother Enlightenment, why did you kill Zhang Ping!?"

A wry smile spread across the face of the Enlightened Monk, who originally thought that he had done enough secrecy.

Unexpectedly, it was the lost Wangqi technique of the Daomen, and it was the mantra of Buddhism.

Just started and was immediately recognized!

"Senior brother, I. I."

Enlightenment and Shang had a painful look on his face.

Suddenly.

There was a phantom on his chest, the image of a demon with teeth and claws.

In an instant, the chubby middle-aged monk was torn apart.

In a hurry, the middle-aged monk only had time to make a defensive handprint before he was torn apart by the demonic phantom!

"Naturally, to keep you all here!"

A paranoid smile appeared on the face of the enlightened monk.

That evil ghost phantom swooped down on Li Yanchu again!

Clang!

The demon phantom slammed into the body protection qi in front of Li Yanchu, making a sound of gold and iron resonating.

"Asura Dao!"

"What is the relationship between you and the Vajra Sect of the Western Regions!?"

The Zen master of Shenshan suddenly became violent.

Stretching out his palm, a huge golden flame condensed palm suddenly grabbed the comprehension monk!

The surrounding torches are mysteriously extinguished again!

The crowd was once again plunged into darkness.

Call!

A black shadow struck out!

There was a loud noise above the heads of the people, as if something evil was entrenched on it.

Boom!

Li Yanchu pulled out the slashing knife and slashed at the black shadow!

A half-moon-shaped blade was formed, directly colliding with the black shadow!

Bite!

Mars splash!

At the same time, everyone also saw the appearance of the black shadow clearly.

It was a huge lizard-like beast that was slashed back by Li Yanchu!

Li Yanchu's feet moved, and he swept out directly!

Phew!

Six Yang Jin poured into the slashing knife, and the blade suddenly flashed with brilliant light.

With a single sword, it slashed into the body of the strange beast, and it went deep into the flesh!

Roar!

The beast let out a roar of rage, evidently in pain.

The burly man Yan Chixiao also quickly and domineeringly slashed out, and Li Yanchu and Li Yanchu worked together to kill the lizard beast.

But in an instant, the beast had its tail cut off and wanted to run away.

Li Yanchu swept out directly, and the green bricks under his feet suddenly cracked.

All the six yang energy was infused into the blade, and the tip of the knife drew an arc in the air.

Flutter!

The lizard demon was decapitated in an instant!

The body was also destroyed by the domineering and sharp Six Yang Jin, and it exploded!

When the dust settled, Li Yanchu turned around and looked over.

The other larger, lizard-monstrous has been cut in two.

Yuan Yi Daoren's expression was cold, and the ancient long sword in his hand flashed with cold light.

Enlightenment is still missing, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Bai Hongtu walked over, his tone a little surprised.

"One sword, just now this Yuan Yi Daoist only made one sword, and this evil thing was killed."

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows, he really has to be a big guy.

The slightly smaller evil creature just now didn't break his defense with a single sword.

But people just killed them with a sword.

What a gap.

"Have you seen that enlightened monk just now?" Li Yanchu asked.

Bai Hongtu shook his head: "The torch was suddenly extinguished, and the understanding disappeared. ”

Being able to escape under the noses of so many masters is really not simple to understand.

You must know that if you are simply invisible, at least half of the people present can attack by locking the qi machine.

Especially a master of the level of Zen Master of the Sacred Mountain.

The crowd was caught in a brief commotion, but soon calm was restored.

It's just that this time everyone's hearts are heavy.

In the short time he went to the tomb, he had already lost two good hands, and one had defected.

I haven't seen the Lord yet.

Master Huizhen turned back and said to Zen Master Shenshan and the others: "The poor monk is incompetent, so let that evil thing escape. ”

In an instant, Master Huizhen felt the aura of the evil thing, and chased it out, but there were many mechanisms in this tomb, and he quickly lost his trace.

The crowd continued to walk forward, this time the stakes were high, and the more dangerous the tomb, the more it showed the necessity of this exorcism.

The bodies of the middle-aged monk and Zhang Ping were temporarily placed here.

It's the same as the mural in the tomb.

If this exorcism is successful, then it will be the same if you come back to collect the corpse at that time.

If the exorcism fails, then there is no more.

These cultivators are very free to see this aspect.

Along the way, the feminine scholar Wang Yunting was silent, but his fingers gently touched the stone walls on both sides of the road.

Li Yanchu glanced at the wall and found that the places where Wang Yunting's fingers had touched had left a deep imprint.

If it weren't for something else, it would be a bit scary to rely on your fingers alone.

When everyone came to a fork in the road, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the road.

Extremely heavy.

And there is also the sound of armor colliding, which looks very solemn.

Everyone suddenly stopped.

However, only the sound of armor and footsteps was heard in the corridor, and there was no human figure.

Yin soldier aisle!

This thought suddenly arose in the hearts of those who were present.

Usually only in places like the ancient battlefield will there be a Yin soldier aisle, but I didn't expect it to appear in this big tomb.

The mood of the crowd was a little heavy, and this big tomb was more fierce than they imagined.

This time, the face of a master like Granny Chang and Old Ghost Wu also showed a solemn look.

As the Yin soldiers got closer and closer, the kind of murderous aura that came to the face made people a little breathless.

It's just around the corner!

Shenshan Zen Master and Yuan Yi Daoren stood up!

The golden light on the body of the Zen Master of Shenshan was magnificent, and the robe on his body was thrown out directly, turning into a light curtain in front of everyone.

Yuan Yi Daoren waved his hand and punched out more than a dozen rune papers, and the rune papers floated in the air to form a strange Xuanmen formation.

Boom Boom –

One by one, the Yin soldiers in armor and holding the soldiers appeared, and they kept hitting the prohibition laid by the two masters.

"Retreat to the burial chamber!"

The Zen master of Mount Kinabalu shouted!

(End of chapter)