"What do you want?" After playing hard for so long, he still couldn't give in to Feiyan's mother and son to escape the poisonous hands of the "devil", Zhang Zixiang simply stopped acting and bargained with the "devil" openly and honestly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Hand over Li Jiancheng, and I will reunite your family. You are still your Heavenly Master in Longhu Mountain, as long as you don't go out of the mountain, I promise not to trouble you again. ”

The request of "Demon" is very reasonable, but it is unacceptable to Zhang Zixiang.

Zhang Zixiang did not hesitate at all, and immediately rejected the request of the "demon": "I know the future, and you also know the future." Li Jiancheng is a variable in the future, and he has the fortune to change the world. Do you think I'm going to watch you kill him like that?"

"Demon" said coldly: "Just because he can change the future, he can't stay!"

Zhang Zixiang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There are many ways to fight against Heavenly Court, why do you choose this path?"

"Demon" was noncommittal: "I have already answered this question before!"

"Troubled times are coming, and destiny does not exist. Do you know how long Huaxia will be in turmoil and how many people will die in the world?" Zhang Zixiang still wanted to work harder.

The attitude of the "demon" is very resolute: "Once you will succeed, all your bones will wither! If you don't have the determination to sacrifice your life, where will you have the power to change your fate!"

Zhang Zixiang was furious: "What is the difference between you doing this and those immortals and Buddhas who are making trouble in the world for their own selfishness!"

"Yes, they are for their own desires, and I am for the peace of the world!" The funny thing is that when the "demon" said this, his expression was so firm and sacred.

Zhang Zixiang couldn't help but roar: "It's all an excuse! It's you who makes the world not peaceful!"

"Demon" waved his hand, not wanting to have this meaningless quarrel with Zhang Zixiang again.

"I don't want to argue with you about this! Now you just have to answer me, this person, you give it or you don't give it!"

Zhang Zixiang's attitude is also very resolute: "Don't give!"

The "demon" spread his hands and made a gesture to the "Fu Ren" behind him: "That is why we can't talk about it! You don't want your mother's life, do you?"

Zhang Zixiang was furious, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Don't deceive people too much!"

"Demon" sneered, not caring about Zhang Zixiang's anger at all: "I only count three times, after three sounds, if you don't hand over Li Jiancheng again, I'll see you in the next life!"

Zhang Zixiang stood in place tangled, without saying a word.

"One!"

The "demon" pointed at Bu Feiyan's acupuncture point, waking her up from her coma. Zhang Zixiang looked at Bu Feiyan's delicate little face, and felt a lot of pain in his heart.

"Two!"

The next moment, the "demon" immediately used the demonic qi to conjure up a demonic qi sword, which was pressed against Bu Feiyan's neck. The sharp blade sliced through Bu Feiyan's tender skin, and crimson blood slowly flowed from her wound. The dazzling red color made Zhang Zixiang almost crazy. Bu Feiyanliu's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if he had not woken up from his coma, and his eyes were dazed and distracted.

"Three!"

The "demon" didn't wait for Zhang Zixiang to react, and sneered and pulled the hand holding the sword fiercely! Bu Feiyan Xingxing's eyes widened, and his hands covered his neck, but he couldn't make a sound. She fell to the ground, and the blood under her body flowed out quickly, shockingly.

Zhang Zixiang completely fell into a state of rage, no matter whether he could beat the "demon" or not, he just waved his fist and rushed to the front of the "demon", and he wanted to fight with him.

The reaction of the "demon" was very strange, not only did he not dodge Zhang Zixiang's attack, but took the initiative to meet him, as if he was leaning in front of Zhang Zixiang.

Zhang Zixiang's heart was already filled with anger, and in the face of the strange behavior of the "demon", he didn't think about it at all, and still maintained an offensive posture.

Who knows, just after he touched the body of the "demon", everything around him disappeared. Fu Ren, Bu Feiyan, "Demon", and the entire temple behind Zhang Zixiang all disappeared without a trace.

This is...... Dreamland!

Zhang Zixiang immediately realized that he had fallen into the "devil's" trick again.

Hey, no wonder Bu Feiyan is so well-behaved, he didn't even resist after waking up, it turned out to be all "magical" illusions!

Zhang Zixiang let out a long breath, and then his heart immediately lifted again.

Not good!

The "demon" spent so much effort to trap him in the illusion, and the next thing to deal with is probably the Zen Temple and Li Jiancheng!

He's going out!

He can't be trapped!

Zhang Zixiang hurriedly began to calculate the direction and used the Great Yan Heavenly Technique to break the formation.

However, his Great Yan Heavenly Technique has not yet arrived at home, and it will take a lot of time to calculate the way out.

Zhang Zixiang is now anxious, the more anxious he is, the more uncertain he is, and the greater the probability of making mistakes. For a while, he couldn't get out at all!

Outside the phantom array, the "demon" looked at Zhang Zixiang, who had already jumped into the trap, and let out a sneer.

He knew that Zhang Zixiang, the "wife slave", did not change his nature so easily. Caring is chaotic, and you can't even see such a simple trap, which is really not challenging at all.

Sun Wukong was also a little speechless. What about a good fateful duel? What about a good life-and-death duel? It's a completely one-sided fiasco!

didn't even make a move, and fell directly into the trap arranged by others in advance, Zhang Zixiang was really weak!

"I can't hide from what I should have come. Wukong, step aside. ”

In the face of the pressure of "demons", even Sun Wukong can't stand it. At this time, the only one who stood up was Master Yourong who had become a positive fruit.

"Great monk, you still came out! Have you had enough of the shrunken turtle? How about it, aren't you afraid of being contaminated with cause and effect this time?"

The tone of the "demon" is very arrogant, and there is nothing like the feeling of cornering the enemy. The "demon" enjoyed this feeling, just like the path he chose, extreme and evil.

Master Yourong slowly walked out from behind the door, but his compassionate face was now filled with sadness: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

"No Buddha can protect you! Yourong, it is not easy for you to practice for several lifetimes! If you insist on being my enemy, I want you to lose your thousand-year-old merits today!" The threat of "demons" is still as simple and direct as ever, and it is to the point.

"In the past, the Buddha was able to cut meat and feed eagles and purify all sentient beings. Now the poor monk can get rid of the demon and defend the way, but he just gives up this little golden body and positive fruit, what is the way!" Master Yourong stood in front of the Zen Temple, facing the threat of the "demon".

"The great monk has become an abandoned son of Xitian Rulai, and he doesn't know it. Do you think that Xitian Rulai is at this time to enlighten you and settle down with any kind of kindness? He just wants to use your cultivation for several lifetimes in exchange for a great prosperity of Buddhism! He has never thought about your life or death! The "demon" is still thinking about rebellion at this time.

As a result, he was naturally rejected by Master Yourong.