Hearing the words 'Ease of Heart Pill', Tie Niu was shocked and said, "Is there really something wrong with that thing?" ”

Perhaps the effect of the 'Slow Heart Pill' has begun to take effect.

As soon as Tie Niu's words fell, the whole person collapsed to the ground with soreness and weakness.

He turned his head to look at Cheng Huo and the others, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything because of the medicinal power of the 'Slowing Heart Pill'.

The sudden scene made Yuan Xiujie and the other two strange monks who were traveling with him jealous.

The three of them wanted to escape, but when they saw the old monk Wusheng on the side, they said: "Four donors, rest assured, our little Buddhist monks never kill innocents indiscriminately." ”

"I lived in vain..."

Speaking of this, the old monk suddenly looked at the true life on the side.

He showed a look of compassion and compassion, and changed his words: "I have the ability to stop the Western catastrophe, and I also did it to my disciples as a last resort for the sake of the common people in the world." ”

After all, Wusheng has a blood pill stage cultivation.

He didn't want the two strange monks to leave, but the two didn't dare to make any moves, and said in a respectful tone at the moment: "The master has the world in his heart, and the younger generation admires it!" ”

"Amitabha!"

Wusheng responded by pronouncing the Buddha's name, and approached the iron ox step by step.

Seeing his actions, Cheng Huo said quietly: "Dare to ask the master, what exactly is the Western Tribulation you just said?" ”

Coming to the Iron Bull, Wusheng crouched down and pressed his hand on his chest.

He didn't look back and said: "The so-called Western catastrophe refers to..."

'Phew'!

Wusheng was only halfway through his words, when he suddenly saw a black shadow flash in front of him.

The moment he saw the black shadow, he only felt like a hammer blow to his chest, and the whole person flew out of the same place....

"Hey...."

Seeing that the sneak attack was successful, Chengsheng grinned.

He didn't give Gosheng any respite, and when he fell to the ground, he hurriedly chased after him and smashed his hands into a hammer and slammed it into the chest.

"Amitabha!"

At the last moment, Wusheng clasped his hands together and sang a Buddha horn.

With his movements, a golden-bodied phantom more than two people tall appeared behind him, encircling his entire body.

The heavy hammer slammed into the golden phantom, making a muffled sound, and the force that returned shook his whole body backwards again and again.

Looking at Wusheng who was shrouded by the phantom of the golden body, he only felt a headache when he survived.

This monk is really difficult to deal with....

Compared with the ancestor of the Zhuo family, who only had the early stage of the blood pill, Wusheng, who had the late stage of the blood pill, was obviously superior in strength.

Coupled with the fact that he is subject to the 'power of pain' in his body, his strength can only be exerted by about four or five percent.

After a long time, his sneak attack failed to have any effect.

Ground.

With the blessing of the golden body phantom, Wusheng, who fell to the ground, was supported to his feet by an invisible force.

He looked at the tall, hideous, and terrifying life wrapped in black flesh all over his body, and said with a curious expression: "What kind of move are you?" ”

"It looks like a polluted villager on the border of Xingzhou."

"But the polluted villagers are not self-aware, and you are sober enough to know that you are attacking me."

The old monk said, and suddenly saw a black evil qi overflowing from the surface of the living body, and he felt even more incredible for a while: "I can't imagine that you still have spiritual power in your body!" ”

Cheng Huo didn't speak, just took out the water bag containing the blood tree sap and poured a big gulp.

He wanted to use the sap of the blood tree to dissolve the 'power of pain' in his body, so that he could exert 100% of his strength when fighting Wusheng.

Wusheng will not give a chance to live.

He clasped his hands together and tapped a finger forward.

With Wusheng's movements, the golden phantom behind him also stretched out a finger forward, pointing towards Chengsheng.

Because of the exercises he practiced, he was slightly lacking in flexibility in life, and he couldn't dodge, so he had to take a finger at the phantom.

He was forced to take a few steps back by that finger before falling to the ground.

But there were no injuries.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Cheng Huo was hard to resist the phantom of the golden body, and the whole person was unharmed, Wusheng sighed lightly, and showed an expression of disbelief.

At that moment, he became more and more curious about Chengsheng in his heart: "You are tortured by the 'power of pain', and you can only exert less than half of your strength, but you can still resist my 'Law Phase Golden Body' finger.... In this way, you have no less secrets than I do! ”

"What, you want to know?"

Cheng Sheng put his hand on the wine gourd on his waist, and said quietly: "It's not impossible to tell you my secret." ”

"It's just before that..."Cheng Sheng said, and suddenly shouted the name of the old monk: "Master Wusheng." ”

"How?" Wusheng subconsciously responded.

"Hey,"

Chengalive grinned.

In the next second, a huge suction force came out from the wine gourd around his waist, which sucked Wusheng's entire body in.

Ahh

Seeing that he was still fighting with the old monk a second ago, just talking and laughing, he took it in with a wine gourd, and Yuan Xiujie was completely stupid.

The two strange monks on the side also stood on the spot.

"Survive your gourd...."Yuan Xiujie clearly remembered that the wine gourd was obtained from a 'Gu Immortal'.

He wanted to ask for an explanation, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Cheng Huo: "Now is not the time to talk about this. ”

Chengsheng came to the iron bull and poured a trace of spiritual power into his body.

A few seconds later, the Iron Bull woke up.

He looked around and saw that Wusheng was gone, so he said unexpectedly, "What about the old bald donkey?" ”

Cheng Huo shook the gourd in his hand: "Here." ”

Tie Niu said happily: "Your gourd is really powerful, counting it, you should already have two of these wine gourds, right?" ”

"Just one."

Seeing that the gourd in his hand kept trembling, Cheng Huo frowned: "This gourd can't trap the Blood Pill Stage cultivator, and it is estimated that it will explode in a short time, so we have to leave quickly." ”

As he spoke, he threw the gourd in his hand far away, and wanted to carry the iron ox away from the place.

"Survive, you don't have to worry about me...."

The iron bull looked weak and weak: "The old bald donkey has made a mark on me, and can sense my position at any time, if you take me, it will only drag you down, you better go by yourself." ”

Chengsheng didn't leave as he said, only frowned and said, "Can't you remove the mark on your body?" ”

Iron Bull shook his head: "I don't understand, I don't even know how the old bald donkey marked me, I just know that he can find my location every time." ”

The Blood Forest was forbidden to fly, and the forest was still full of white mist, and from time to time there would be Gu Immortal remnants in the mist.

In addition, Wusheng has the late stage of cultivation of the Blood Pill, and his speed is far better than carrying a personal life, so he will definitely not be able to run away.

Right now, if you want to save the life of the iron bull, you have to kill Wusheng.

Thinking of this, Cheng Huo resolutely walked towards the blood tree.

Tie Niu was anxious: "Survive, why are you still walking?" ”

Cheng Sheng made a cut on the blood tree with a dagger, and said, "There is too much 'pain power' in my body, and only drinking the bag of blood tree sap just now has no effect at all. ”

"I need more."

With that, he directly put his mouth on the blood tree and sucked it heavily.