Monk Zhijiu (Heart Demon) suddenly coughed up blood, and held the wand with some trembling, and the two demon Buddhas behind him also began to fluctuate.

"Damn Zhijiu, he actually shed so much blood, cough cough. Consuming too much internal force to keep the wound from bleeding is not a conscious choice, so it's better to do this..."Monk Zhijiu (Heart Demon) glanced at the remaining purple talismans floating on the field, and then decisively gave up the struggle with the old man in Mai, and quickly popped out with his feet on the wand.

After getting the purple talisman in mid-air, he smiled fiercely, and the only left hand grabbed the talisman and shouted:

'In the south, the heroic posture shines on the Three Realms, is good at controlling the red flames, suppresses all evil in the blazing fire, and follows the flamingo, showing the world with arrogance. Yan out of the law, urgent as the law'

"Impossible!" Xuan Zhen Xuan Xuan's eyes widened: "Without the internal strength and luck method of this sect, how could he use the Fire God Spell!"

The half-faced monk Zhijiu said in despair: "Lao Qu was originally a genius with the highest understanding and the best qualifications among all the teachers and brothers, and it is rare to see in a hundred years..."

The other half of the crazy monk Zhijiu (inner demon) grinned: "I can't go on, I will tell you about it."

Originally, there were two sides of the world, no matter what we learned, we could get started quickly, the next abbot was none other than us, all the brothers were jealous of us, when the master went out to march, they planned to kill us, but we didn't expect that we had learned the Vajra Dharma, so they were all killed by us.

After the master came back, he couldn't accept this fact, intending to kill us, and we successfully killed him under his carelessness, Zhijiu felt that it was all my fault, and then a Jiazi who recited the Buddha Sutra every day in an attempt to erase my existence, what he didn't know was that it was not only himself who was suppressed, but also his qualifications, roots, and heart.

In the past sixty years, he has tried not to look at all kinds of sealed cheats, but unfortunately I have seen them all by an accident.

"Amitabha Buddha is the result of the evil planted by the old man. ”

"There's no time to ink here, Tomohisa. Monk Zhijiu (Heart Demon) grabbed the Vermilion Bird that had not yet come out and covered it at the severed arm, and the right side of the blurred flesh and blood instantly condensed.

"It's much better, but it really hurts. The six-armed Shura, who was fighting with the Thousand-Armed Guanyin on the battlefield, roared: "What are you waiting for?"

At this time, the powerful ghosts that emerged from the staff banner of the old man in Mai scratched the angry King Kong with one claw, and as the old man in Mai continued to wave the pole in his hand, more and more ghosts came out, and the dense ghosts formed an overwhelming black curtain. 、

"Zhijiu, you have always made a mistake, I am the other side of you, not your demons, and I have never wanted to hurt you, so I never resisted when you sealed me, you are me, I am you, at this time of dying, are you willing to believe me once?"

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is also bright. There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. Amitabha, why don't you understand that you just can't accept the fact back then, you can take this stinky skin. "The original half-gold and half-black monk Zhijiu has completely turned black, and the only remaining thousand-armed Guanyin on the field has also become extremely black.

"Actually, I'm a high-ranking monk!hahaha..." Zhijiu, who was one of the two, cracked the corners of his mouth and laughed wildly, and the whole person sat cross-legged in mid-air, his only remaining left hand folded, staring at the void reverently.

'I'm a Buddha!'

The thousand-armed Guanyin, who was fighting fiercely, stopped attacking, and the hideous Buddha behind the worship monk Zhijiu was shattered by a shot from the six-armed Shura.

A cloud of black gas condensed behind Zhijiu, and the huge and hideous giant Buddha filled the entire altar and then collapsed, leaving only a huge palm, crushing the overwhelming demons with a momentum like a bamboo.

"The highest mystery of Tantra 'worship as comes', the situation is a little bad, the old man should avoid its edge for the time being. The old man in Mai who was hidden in the dark gradually disappeared.

With the disappearance of the palm, the altar was cleared in an instant, leaving only the six-armed Shura who was still breathing on the ground paralyzed. Monk Zhijiu lay dying in the center of the altar and struggled a little:

"Go back and tell Hui Shen that he is doing very well, and he will be the host of Xuanjia Temple in the future, ahem. After saying this, Zhijiu gradually lost the cloudy light in his eyes. Zhang San, who was next to him, watched all this in astonishment. The two people behind them calmly watched the battlefield:

"Boss, this is all already happening, even if you force your hand, it won't change any results, not to mention that you can't compare to the three of them. ”

"I know, it's just never felt this weird. Zhang San wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Maybe I'm too naïve, all failures are caused by the lack of ability of the parties, I...."

Xuan Zhen took out the green talisman and said: "From the beginning of the six-armed Shura came out, I began to observe everything about him, although he tried his best to resist the attack of a thousand hands, but he was extremely protective of the armor on his body, every time he broke a point, his strength weakened by a point, and the same was true of the war horse under his crotch."

Now that his armor is in tatters, and he is forcibly held together by some kind of force, it's up to me to finish him. ”

'Standing in the east, cypress and green pines protect all beasts, all things are dormant, towering forests and all Vientiane, the dragon is attached, and Kuikui is evergreen and turbid. Wind erosion hundreds, urgent as the law'

Faced with the rapid approach of a large number of talismans, the six-armed Shura did not react but faced it calmly: "Even if you kill me, it is already too late, the ceremony has already begun, as for you are just an appetizer for my king to wake up, the dignity of the king cannot be trampled on!" The six-armed Shura and his skeleton fire war horse gradually disappeared in the blue flames.

"What should we do with the body of Abbot Zhijiu. ”

"Let him rest here, this is the greatest respect for a warrior. ”

"I have to carry on his legacy, hey. After a few days of fasting, he was tied to the boat. ”

Everyone didn't make any moves, and looked back at the six-armed Shura, who had been burned to ashes, and Tomohisa, who was lying on the ground silent, walking towards the coffin in the center of the altar.

The open coffin presented a bottomless passage, as if knowing their presence, the walls were lit with flames to drive out the darkness, and the passages on both sides were carved with frescoes. The crowd watched for everything in the passage.

"There should be no danger, the mural on this is the life story of a certain person, it stands to reason that this is for the latecomers, since the powerful guardian of the six-armed Shura in front has been defeated, then the owner of the tomb will not set a boring trap here.

That's my opinion, and of course I don't accept any rebuttal. Yes, brother. Xuan Zhen looked at Xuan Zhen with a determined face.

"Ahem, junior brother. You're right, you're right. What else can I think, haha. In addition, there is no problem with the three of them. ”

"What's the situation, this is a decision for us?"

"Forget it, boss, don't forget your own identity, it's important to find your own position. ”

Walking along the road, everyone can clearly see the life of a certain person recorded on this mural, a certain person led his entourage to lay down the country for the emperor, the emperor began to strangle the mysterious man's subordinates out of fear, angry he led the remaining subordinates to begin to resist, outnumbered and finally overturned.

After the mysterious man died, a man in a black robe took away the bodies of him and the two lieutenants, and used some kind of magic to keep the three corpses dead, and finally the black-robed young man determined something through a large amount of information.

On a special day, the three corpses were disposed of in three different ways, the first corpse was stripped of seventy percent of its flesh, with two more heads and four arms, leaving only the bones, and covered with black armor full of mysterious inscriptions, along with a skeleton horse, and buried behind the six-armed Shura Gate.

The second corpse was stuffed with some kind of creature from its mouth, and day after day, countless tentacles emerged from all corners of the second corpse, and the corpse was stuffed into a pool of black water, sealed behind the bronze door of an octopus full of teeth on its tentacles.

The feng shui of the entire tomb is built according to a certain law, the first two corpses are on top of the towering altar as a yin and yang array to maintain the operation of the formation, and the third corpse is not subjected to special treatment, but only a seemingly 'ordinary' coffin is placed in a special position in the center of the two altars. Immediately after that, the black-robed man put a box in the coffin, closed the coffin, closed the outermost bronze door and left here.

"So this is the point where you have to go to the third corpse, and it has a story to tell from the mural. But this is the real world, and there is no love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason, unless the black-robed man on the mural is the subordinate of the third corpse.

But it doesn't make sense, the tree is falling apart, and no outsider can be faithful to this point, so there must be some kind of connection or something that connects them. Xuan Yi played with the bronze coin sword in his hand and carefully examined the last mural, which carved a coffin entwined with branches.

Then they walked down the stairs, and in the darkest place suddenly appeared a large gate, on which was scribbled with a scribbled pattern, and it was vaguely visible that it was a coffin locked by chains, and on it was densely engraved with inscriptions.

"Looking back now, I also feel a little strange, the six-armed Shura originally had obvious cracks in his armor, and when he saw the door that had been opened, he could be sure that someone had already come here in the same way. But he didn't destroy the feng shui here, but rather to determine something. ”

"Or is this a testing ground? The zombies shown in the Celestial Master's Order were artificially created?"

"If that's the case, how big this hidden organization must be. But do you have any proof?"

"Senior brother, among all the senior brothers, you, the third senior brother, are the stupidest, and I don't bother to explain it to you. You said at the beginning that the zombies here are very similar to Xuankui, if not much, but you must know that natural zombies are indispensable at the right time, place, and people, and it is difficult to become a climate. This is especially true of zombies like Xuan Kui.

But in recent decades, zombies have been infested with ordinary appearances, no matter how hard Xuan Kui is hit, the next time he appears, it will be intact as before, and the biggest possibility is that there is a huge organization hidden under history manipulating all this.