The bald monk's heart is dripping blood! My Hell Sutra!

"You guys damn it!" The bald monk gritted his teeth and smoked, "That is the ultimate magic weapon that I have created after most of my life, and it has the appearance of becoming an immortal treasure!" ”

The [Hell Sutra] can gradually grow into the [Hell Sutra] by constantly absorbing the soul, and then it may become the [Hell Immortal Sutra].

Although it is almost impossible to become a [Hell Immortal Sutra], as long as the [Hell Sutra] is still there, there is always a glimmer of hope.

Moreover, the bald monk felt that he had the immortal method of "following the law", and he would always become a hegemon, and at that time, when he thought of destroying a domain, the [Hell Immortal Sutra] was very likely to be created by him.

But now!

"Let's use your souls to recreate the [Hell Sutra]!"

The bald monk took off the white bag jade scale Seven Treasures robe on his body, kicked off the pure gold unicorn delicate boots on his feet, reached out and waved the robe, quickly wrapped it into a ball, and slammed it into the air.

The robes spread out in the sky above Joy Town, and in an instant, Lin Tian and the others and the bald monks were all shrouded in robes, and their heads were covered with colorful lights, mixed with a little black and gray, indescribably weird.

There is also a swastika on the robe that shimmers black and gold.

The fog gradually rose. In the mist, there was the howl of ghosts and wolves, gloomy and ethereal, and the source could not be found. There are also countless eye-like objects appearing around, obscured by the fog, and it is impossible to see really.

It could be vaguely seen that they seemed to be staring at Lin Tian and the others, as if they were staring at the dead.

The bald monk stands like a pine and cypress, this robe was obtained by him in the cave where he obtained the immortal law, the grade is much lower than the immortal law, but it is better than the growth.

As long as you keep absorbing the soul, you can create a [Hell Sutra] or even a [Hell Immortal Sutra]!

"You can't escape my Seven Treasures Robe!" The bald monk directly turned on the mode of speaking and speaking to ensure that Lin Tian and the others could not escape the flail formed by their Seven Treasure robes.

"Boss, you're hiding behind us." The rat and the rat pulled the devouring god in front of Lin Tian and Li Chengdao, and the rat and the devouring god were already five or six levels of cultivation, higher than Lin Tian and Li Chengdao, and subconsciously blocked in front of them.

The mist filled the surroundings, and there were gray-white ghosts fluttering, and when they got closer, Lin Tiancai noticed that the thing just now was indeed the eyes, and it was the scarlet eyes of the ghosts!

Countless ghosts are densely packed like swarms of locusts, overwhelming the world, making people's scalps tingle.

The little golden dragon immediately spewed out a dragon flame breath, and incinerated the approaching ghosts with the power of red-gold brilliant flames.

The rat rat has small golden wings extending from its back, which is almost negligible compared to the size of the rat, but with the wings one by one, as if the butterfly effect, it has set off waves, and when it gets in front of the ghost, it is already like a hurricane howling, rolling a large area.

Obviously, the rat who could only cook before, after leaving the Daomen, has grown a lot and is quite able to take charge of himself.

The most conspicuous is the devouring god, the devouring god has the talent of devouring, and after devouring, you can obtain the secret method of devouring things. During this time, the Devouring God obviously bought a lot of extremely strange and magical spirit beasts and devoured them one by one.

I saw the body of the god-devouring rabbit, its ruby eyes became even more fiery red, and it shot out extremely strong light, sweeping away the approaching ghosts one by one.

And its rabbit claws turned into fists the size of a casserole, and as soon as the punch went out, it blasted out a fist wave, shattering countless ghosts, just like the Lingyun kangaroo's natal supernatural power, shaking the sky.

Its rabbit ears spontaneously rotated, like a meat grinder, shattering countless ghosts, which should have devoured the golden crow heavy clouds and obtained the natal supernatural power, wind and fire.

In a matter of minutes, the sky was full of ghosts.

When the bald monk saw that the ghosts in the Seven Treasure Robe Realm had been cleaned up, he was not in a hurry, and kept his words open: "The spirit of the inner realm of my Seven Treasure Robe and Flail Realm cannot be eliminated!" ”

The bald monk planned to use the Spirit Sea tactics to consume their spiritual power, and then make them into souls at that time to become the [Hell Sutra].

As the bald monk finished speaking, the ghosts in the realm emerged again. The bald monk suffered a backlash, and his breath was a little sluggish.

This is the backlash he suffered from forcibly saying something against the sky with his words.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first!" Lin Tian used his sword move to get rid of the ghosts that appeared around him, and instructed Xiao Jinlong: "Aoyun, that monk's breath is a little sluggish now, can you capture him?" ”

Xiao Jinlong nodded his head and breathed a dragon flame straight to the bald monk.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the dragon flame breath crashed into the thick spiritual wall composed of ghosts, as if the snow melted in early spring, and the ghosts gradually melted, but the little golden dragon's dragon flame breath was also exhausted, and it was difficult to threaten the bald monk.

"Truly, abruptly." The bald monk smiled gloomily, "You give up struggling, I can take this realm spirit inexhaustible, you can't threaten me!" ”

Time passed in a flash, Lin Tian and Li Chengdao, including rats and rats, were already a little lacking in spiritual power, and this realm seemed to be able to isolate the recovery of spiritual power, and the situation was a little unfavorable!

"Hahahaha." The bald monk watched them gradually lose his support, and slightly lowered his guard, "Only the immortal method can defeat the immortal law, and I am already invincible with the immortal method." ”

"What's more, I still have seven treasure robes and so on, which can create magic weapons for immortal treasures, you give up struggling!"

"When the time comes, I will make you feel the most painful thing in the world, so that I can recreate my [Hell Sutra]!"

"Truly!" The bald monk grinned, his face was bloodthirsty, and there was no charity of the monks.

The rat and mouse pulled everyone to the little golden dragon, and sighed heavily, "Boss, I'm sorry, we couldn't help you get the words and the law, and it was because I didn't command it properly." ”

Lin Tian touched the head of the mouse with his left hand, and held the sword of life in his right hand to slash the ghost in front of him, and comforted him: "It's okay, you've done a good job." ”

"Now, we should care about how to get out, that monk has mastered the immortal method and is already invincible."

The Devouring God pulled over the little golden dragon that had re-transformed into a human form, "Don't worry, boss, the little golden dragon has the phantom left by its ancestor, and it can solve all dangers." ”

"It's just ......," the little golden dragon replied, "This phantom can only save our lives, but it won't take the initiative to attack." ”

As he spoke, the bald monk suddenly staggered and fell to the ground like a dog eating.

Everyone hurriedly looked over, and the bald monk's back was imprinted with a black mark like a circle, and not far from the monk, there was a monk standing.

Lin Tian also knew him, and he was the thief.

It turned out that the thief woke up invisibly, and he looked at the bald monk without regard for himself, and immediately secretly made a black hand, hitting the bald monk's back with all his strength, and leaving a black circle mark.

This black circle mark is known for torturing people, and the middle person will suffer from the pain that penetrates deep into the soul, and it is difficult to resist, but it is generally difficult to imprint on others.

The bald monk didn't care about the invisible thief lying behind him, and he didn't notice the trick for a while.

Pain! Unbearable pain! The bald monk felt this pain that penetrated deep into his soul, and he couldn't help it.

"! It hurts me!! ”

As soon as the words fell, the bald monk, pawn!

Immortal law, the law of words will take effect! The bald monk was actually killed by his own immortal method.

The thief didn't expect the bald monk to die, this black mark will only make people miserable and weaken the other party's cultivation, I've never heard of it beating people to death!

He was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, he was as he said!

"Damn, what kind of waste is this!!" The thief was a little speechless, and for the first time he saw someone who was cursed to death by his own immortal spell.

When he started scolding, the bald monk floated out of the old cloth, and the gray and yellow cloth shone with colorful light.

"It is the inheritance key of the immortal law!!

The thief hurriedly rushed over, ready to snatch it.

"Little Golden Dragon is fast, don't let him touch the cloth!" Rat Mouse shouted eagerly.