"The bell was not lost, it was the master who asked the senior brother to take it away. The thin monk frowned, pinched the Buddha beads in his hand and replied.

"Ahh The fat monk nodded thoughtfully.

"Amitabha Buddha is indeed the morning bell in the temple. The thin monk closed his eyes and took a closer look, then nodded again.

"Second Senior Brother, why didn't I hear anything?" the fat monk learned again, and the thin monk closed his eyes and listened for a while, and said again.

"Listening to the morning bell and dusk drum day and night has long been in my heart, and if you can't hear it, you naturally have no intentions. The thin monk had a lectured expression.

"Then you mean that the senior brother is nearby, but the senior brother is obviously heading north. ”

"You can see it at a glance. The thin monk was windy under his feet, and he didn't even walk on the mountain road anymore, and flew straight forward with a few white clouds.

In just a few moments, the two monks arrived in front of a majestic mountain, the mountains were undulating and the sky and the earth were undulating, and the strange rocks on the mountain were bare and empty, and there was no figure at all, let alone a morning bell.

"Amitabha!"

"Lang Lang Qiankun, there are ghosts rampant!" The thin monk looked at the mountains with bright eyes and announced a Buddha horn, then frowned and thought about it, quietly took off the Buddha beads on his neck and hung them on a dead tree with a crooked neck next to him, and then stepped forward!

"Whew-"

With this step, the mountain in front of him blurred as if it was blown away by the wind and disappeared instantly, and a boundless sea of scarlet blood came to his face!

The river of blood crashed into the thin monk, but was blocked by the light emitted by the robe.

The thin monk looked fixedly, and in the midst of the monstrous blood river, a golden golden bell was emitting bursts of melodious bells under the impact of the blood river, as if calling someone.

"Wow! Sure enough, it's the broken bell in the temple!" The fat monk followed and broke in, and when he saw Jin Zhong, he exclaimed, and then turned his head and asked, "Senior brother hiding in the bell?" I guess the person the master asked us to find is the senior brother. ”

The fat monk's tone was excited, as if all these years of sleeping in the open had come to fruition.

"No, Senior Brother is determined to cultivate, this formation can't trap him!" the thin monk shook his head, and then looked at a triangular ghost in the distance, "Amitabha! ”

"Then take someone away!" the fat monk had already spotted the three-eyed ghost with a powerful aura in the distance, and said with a nervous face.

"Let's go!" the thin monk said and took a direct step towards the sea of blood in front of him, and the clouds under his feet changed and a lotus flower as white as snow was born in the sea of blood.

As soon as the blood wave touched the lotus light, the pillar of light instantly turned into black smoke and rose up.

And the next moment, dozens of zhang away, a snow-white lotus flower appeared again, and the monk took another step and appeared dozens of zhang away.

In just a few breaths, the thin monk had already crossed thousands of feet to the side of the Admiralty.

The three-eyed ghost thing suddenly changed his face when he saw the scene in front of him!

I thought that this kid's mana was limited and it would be difficult to support it for too long, but every time the golden bell light dimmed, it would bloom again, and he was stunned and couldn't believe it several times in succession.

Could it be that he still has a Heavenly Defiance Spiritual Liquid that quickly replenishes mana?

This kind of spiritual liquid is rare in the world, even if you get one or two drops by chance, you will never use it in such a luxurious succession!

Just when he was surprised, the two monks who suddenly broke into the formation made him even more inexplicable!

The two monks seem to have descended from the sky, although the realm is not high, but they are not afraid of the power of the formation, and the Buddha light emitted by the robes on their bodies echoes with the golden light on the golden bell, as if they are in the same line.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a headache!

The Xuansha Horror Array under the ghost beads appeared in Zhongzhou for the first time, and it encountered all kinds of accidents one after another, and the treasures encountered all had the miraculous effect of restraining the Demon Sect's exercises, as if they were prepared.

I didn't want to use the box pressing technique, but it seems that I have to use it!

"Since you've broken in, don't go——!!" he roared with a fierce glint in his eyes, and black flames burst into the middle of the field.

The whole sea of blood is boiling!

Under the agitation of the wind, the huge waves rolled and roared, and they actually rotated around the Admiralty.

Crimson ghosts loom in the sea of blood, or stepping on waves of blood, or like drowning ghosts, stretching out a pair of bloody hands to tear and scratch.

The powerful whirlpool force pressed on the two little monks, making their faces pale, and they couldn't even lift their feet anymore.

"Xuanxuan!"

A low roar like thunder sounded from the throat of the Thousand-Faced Demon King, and countless evil ghosts in the sea of blood suddenly slammed down, and they actually bowed their heads and knelt down in unison somewhere in the sea of blood, and a powerful aura of destruction came out of the scene!

A string of blood bubbles bubbled up in that sea of blood, and the blood bubbles came together and turned into a three-foot high blood blister.

"Bang!"

Out of the blood bubble came a faceless female ghost with a cloak and a half-black, half-white female ghost, holding a huge double-edged blood sickle in both hands like claws.

"Xuan Xuan Soul!" the Thousand-Faced Demon King commanded.

The female ghost raised her head suddenly, looked at the golden bell in the field with her half-black and white face, and then disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, next to the Admiralty, a wave of blood surged, and the faceless female ghost waved the sickle before half of her body appeared, and the blood scythe took off her hand and slashed at the Admiralty!

"When ——!" There was an earth-shattering sound, and the blood sickle slammed into the golden bell with a splash of blood!

The golden bell dimmed, and it was smashed out of a small pit!

Liangchen was in the bell, and the sudden loud noise seemed to explode in his mind, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted directly.

He fell to the ground, and the Admiralty lost its follow-up power, and immediately the light dimmed, and began to shrink sharply.

The Faceless Ghost Maiden once again sacrificed her scythe and slashed at the Admiralty!

The fat monk's face changed when he saw the scene in front of him, and he hurriedly opened his big mouth and spit it out to the sky, turning his head and sucking!

The blood scythe in mid-air disappeared out of thin air, and lost its trace.

The female ghost was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to look at the fat monk.

Such a strange scene also surprised the Thousand Faces Demon King.

Just this stunned, the thin monk raised his foot again and took a step forward, a lotus flower appeared next to the golden bell, and the figure of the thin monk was pieced together on the lotus, he bent down to grab the golden bell, turned his head and ran.

"Can't beat it! Hurry up!" The thin monk turned around and stepped out, and the whole person actually appeared on the first lotus flower that landed first across thousands of zhang.

The fat monk also hurriedly stepped on the lotus flower, and the whole man instantly appeared behind the thin monk.

And the faceless female ghost had also come to her senses, leaned over and grabbed it from the sea of blood, and once again had a blood-colored scythe in her hand, and she stepped on the blood wave to chase after her.

The thin monk just arrived at the place where he entered the battle, his hands repeatedly moved and his whole body was full of golden light, and he jumped according to his memory!

Something unexpected happened to him, the array gate that was originally close at hand was gone, and there was still a sea of blood all around, as if this space had increased a little!

"The array gate has changed!" the two little monks immediately looked at each other.

And the faceless ghost girl and the thousand-faced demon king behind him also chased after him, and the thousand-faced demon king sneered, and there was a three-edged whip in his hand that was covered with black ghost heads, and he slashed at the heads of the two monks!

Looking at a black whip and a blood sickle behind him, two rays of light crisscrossed and slashed, and the fat monk blew on the sky again, and then sucked it suddenly!

The black whip and sickle all came out of their hands and turned into two rays of light and shot into the fat monk's mouth!

"What's the situation?" The Thousand-Faced Demon King's face changed, and he stopped moving, but a turbulent wave set off in his heart!

There are very few people who can take away their magic weapons in person, but they are definitely not this seemingly ordinary little monk in front of them!

On the other side, the faceless ghost girl reached out and grabbed a blood scythe again, but the Thousand-Faced Ghost King cautiously stopped his movements and looked at the two monks with a thoughtful face.

"This ghost array is a space of its own, as if it is boundless!" the thin monk looked at the lotus imprint left on the ground, pinched his hands repeatedly, and then whispered.

"Ahh

"Although I can eat this stomach, I can't eat an endless scythe!"

"Bring it!" The thin monk suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the fat monk's neck, ripped off the oily string of Buddhist beads on his chest, and then chanted the scriptures to his mouth:

"Amitabha, good, good. ”

"The cause was sown in the past life, and the result is reaped in this life. ”

"The afterlife will give fruit, and this life will bear the cause. ”

"Buddha is destined to be a person, lead!"

As the thin monk spit out the scriptures, the Buddha string in his hand instantly flew in mid-air, the oil light of the Buddha beads faded, showing bursts of pure white Buddha light, and the Buddha beads became brighter, like pearls, forming a circular channel in mid-air.

The thin monk jumped in, and the fat monk also pounced forward, rushing into the passage with a roll!