"Hehe, you old things haven't left either?"

Above the void, a black-robed man with a gloomy face, but it was the Shura Ancestor who sneered at a few people. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmph, you didn't leave, it seems that you are also unwilling. Auron sneered.

"Are you willing?" retorted the Shura Ancestor.

"Of course I'm not reconciled, but I need to figure out one more thing. Aolong continued.

"Hey, old monk, why didn't you leave? Aren't the monks all empty? Your Jizo King cultivates the Hell Path, so it has nothing to do with you here. Suddenly, the Shura Ancestor smiled, turned to the side and smiled at the Jizo King Bodhisattva, who was ignorantly holding the nine-ring tin staff.

"Shura Ancestor, what kind of path I cultivate, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with you, the reason why I didn't leave is because the Buddha gave me instructions, and there is a fate for me here. King Jizo smiled strangely, and the nine-ring tin staff in his hand hummed and scattered a ray of light.

In fact, he was indignant in his heart, because he had found the Lenga Sutra that he was looking for this time, but he was snatched away from him.

He wanted to find the little monk, and of course he wouldn't forget to kill the hell.

Oh, it's not slashing, it's transcendence.

My Buddha likes to transcend people, and the word killing is not good.

King Jizo seemed to feel that he had said something wrong, and quickly changed his words in his heart.

Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate.

"Fate? What the king of Jizo said is really good, you say that you are not reconciled, don't you become it? "Aolong doesn't seem to have a good impression of the old monk.

I think that the demon king of the demon domain was still pressed by the Buddha at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain.

This is the hatred of the entire demon clan, and it is difficult to wash away the water of the three rivers.

"Demon Clan Aolong, it's better to be careful when you speak, otherwise the old man of the Buddha will hear it, but to deprive you of your merits, cultivation, and oral virtue are also essential. King Jizo's eyes shrank suddenly.

The demon clan is not right to him, and of course he has a natural aversion to the demon clan.

This group of demons is extremely evil, naturally they see one, and if they can kill one, they will definitely kill one.

He also wants to learn from the Buddha, not to mention pressing this proud dragon on Wuzhi Mountain, at least it is enough to press him on the eighteenth layer of hell.

"You dogs, it's really fucking hypocrisy, I, Xiang Yu, can't stand it, what's the matter, why don't you leave, bask in the sun here?" Xiang Yu jumped out of the void and looked at a few people and frowned.

"Xiang Yu, it's really not a backache to stand and talk, you won the Chiyou battle armor by yourself, but we didn't get anything. Jian Chen stood in one place, his white clothes fluttering, his proud sword Lingyun, and the four swords of Zhu Xian behind him were inserted in his back, full of majesty.

He used the Four Swords of Zhuxian to fight Xiang Yu before, the purpose was to stop Xiang Yu, but he was destroyed by Ye Feng.

In fact, the purpose of his coming here is not to seize any treasures, but to prevent something from happening.

Stop what will happen in Penglai Xiandao and even in the years to come.

Xiang Yu obtained the Chiyou Battle Armor, and he wanted to stop it, but he found that he couldn't stop it.

Some things always need someone to do them.

He thought he should do something, such as getting the group out of the safe haven next.

Those below were, in his expectation, to be affected.

Obviously, he is good at the art of weft, which is the so-called deduction technique, which can give a glimpse of the future heavenly opportunities.

As for what other people were thinking, of course he knew.

His sword dust is a stubborn person, which one of the sword cultivators is not stubborn?

Although tens of millions of people have gone to me.

This is the way of his sword dust.

"Jian Chen, are you not convinced?" Xiang Yu saw Jian Chen mocking himself, he raised his eyebrows and retorted.

Jian Chen didn't speak.

But there was another cold voice in the void, and he retorted.

"Xiang Yu, don't think that you feel invincible in the world when you get the Chiyou Battle Armor, I'm still here. Rahu's cold voice was like the frost of December, and like a poisonous snake.

His eyes were fixed on Xiang Yu.

"Hehe, I thought it was anyone, it turned out to be Rahu who was taken away halfway, Rahu, you wait, this time I go back, our account has to be settled. Xiang Yu looked at Luo Hu coldly.

Rahu's eyes shrank suddenly, but he didn't move.

He wants revenge, he wants to get rid of his hatred, and he doesn't have time to chew his tongue with Xiang Yu here.

"It seems that the six of us have finally gathered, since this is the case, let's start acting, we all have a purpose, what are we doing here?"

Rahu, Xiang Yu, Jianchen, King Jizo, Aolong, these five strong men, have a ghost in their hearts.

After saying that, the Shura Ancestor disappeared.

His target was Ye Feng.

Ye Feng, you despicable boy wait for me, I will definitely kill you.

In the northwest, the body of the Shura Ancestor suddenly appeared, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It's strange that no one else is here, haha, God gave me a chance.

God give it to me, if I don't accept it, then I'm sorry to God.

He was so proficient in spatial control that he discovered Ye Feng's figure earlier than others.

Hmph, look how you escape.

On the Northwest Beach, he saw a cautious monk speeding toward the misty forest in the distance.

If it's not "Ye Feng", who else can it be.

He must not be allowed to enter the Misty Forest, which is treacherous.

Immediately, the body of the Shura Ancestor flashed and appeared in front of Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng's" face was extremely frightened.

"Run, hehe, little monk, Ye Feng, you evil obstacle, I'll kill you today, hey, how did cultivation become the middle of the tribulation? Hmph, you still want to hide your cultivation, you go die." ”

When the Shura Ancestor found that the "Ye Feng" in front of him had actually cultivated into the middle of the Tribulation, he thought that "Ye Feng" had done it on purpose, and he snorted coldly in his heart.

The palm of his hand appeared, turning into a cloud of black gas, directly imprisoning the surrounding space.

"Now that you don't have the control of the Sound Seeker Temple, I see how you can resist. ”

While speaking, Shura Ancestor pinched Ye Feng's throat with a huge palm, and "Ye Feng's" face turned extremely red in an instant.

Shura Ancestor directly darkened him to the ground, and at the same time, with a flick of his palm, he broke through the void and entered the void.

His eyes first shifted to Ye Feng's finger, there was a ring here.

After he was brought out by the Sound Seeker Temple, he was very curious about why the Sound Seeker Hall would get himself out.

And Ye Feng, who is a heavy heaven in the late stage of a small tribulation, why can he fight with himself.

He suddenly had a very exciting thought, was this Sound Seeking Hall controlled by Ye Feng?

"Haha, Lao Tzu has succeeded, Lao Tzu has succeeded, you guys, just play here slowly. ”

After speaking, he took "Ye Feng" and flashed towards the void.

Break through a space, another space, and fly towards his Shura domain.

Ye Feng's body, who was sitting in the misty forest, suddenly flashed with a trace of cunning light in his eyes.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth,

"Dead Pig Shura Ancestor, you don't know how you became the king of the Shura clan with this wisdom, there are still five of the six doppelgangers, I want to see who the second one is deceived. ”

He had already guessed that his way out of the Sound Seeking Hall would not be so easy.

Sure enough, in the void there was still waiting for him.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, he divided six drops of blood, and used the blood dripping magic power of the clone, and conjured up six clones whose cultivation was one level lower than his own.

This clone could remain unchanged for half an hour, and it would be too late for them to find out the truth.

Ye Feng also calculated that as long as this group of people caught themselves, they would definitely not stay any longer.

Six people, six directions, and according to these six people, he specially set the breath on the doppelganger.

For example, for Jian Chen, he completely condensed the sword qi from the clone.

This, of course, depends on the sword thirty.

Jian Thirty had devoured the sword dust sword qi before, and his appearance could definitely draw the attention of the sword dust.

King Jizo, this person is a person from the underworld, and he is very sensitive to ghost energy sensing, so he asked the spirit of the Hundred Ghost Banner to come out and enter the clone, so that King Jizo was the first to be interested and attract him.

It was easier on the side of the Blood Domain, he had already lived in the Blood Domain for a while, and he was naturally able to simulate a powerful and strange demonic aura that could quickly attract people's attention.

As for Xiang Yu, Ye Feng felt that he should not target him, because he seemed to have guessed his identity in the Sound Seeking Hall.

But he didn't stand in the way.

However, Ye Feng felt that everything had to be done finely, and Xiang Yu also had to arrange an ecstasy clone for him.

Just in case!

As for the demon clan Aolong, Ye Feng didn't find the corresponding thing to put on the body, so he had a headache at this point.

There is a fluke mentality.

Among them, I have to mention that he was particularly ruthless against King Jizo.

Thinking of the thunderous thunder after waiting for the Jizo King, Ye Feng's mood was very comfortable.

To the northeast, a monk and a practitioner, two people bent down and walked quickly into the distance.

They look a little sneaky and cautious.

King Jizo quickly separated from the group of people from the void, and he didn't want to be with them.

Because with them, it's easy to fight.

What he was looking for was the Lenga Sutra and Ye Feng.

These two people who should be killed, they must be killed.

The reason why he came in the northeast direction was because he sensed a strong Buddha aura.

He had observed that group of monks before, and the person with such a powerful Buddha qi was the only one who was called Ye Feng and became the twelve young people.

That's why he quickly came this way.

Flying in mid-air, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The two men were running towards the Misty Forest.

As soon as the two of them raised their feet and prepared to enter the misty forest, the King of Jizo suddenly threw out the nine-ring tin staff in his hand.

The nine-ring tin staff was fast and terrifying, turning into a golden light, and it shot into the misty forest, forming an enchantment of more than 100 meters to resist the "Twelve Young Monks" and "Ye Feng".

"Two bed bugs, where do you want to run?"

"Ye Feng" and "Twelve Shao" found that there was an enchantment formed by the nine-ring tin staff to resist the two, and the two of them couldn't take a step forward, so they immediately turned back.

At this turn, a huge sleeve appeared, like a hell's mouth, absorbing the two of them without saying anything.

"Hmph, without the power of the rules of the Sound Seeking Palace, you are just a stinky fart, useless at all. ”

The two turned their heads for a moment, and when King Jizo saw the faces of the two, he didn't say anything, and directly threw out his own supernatural power and wrapped these two people in.

Then, like a thief, King Jizo shook off his robe and peeked around.

He then patted his chest, "Haha, it's okay, no one noticed." I won't mix with you, I'll go first. ”

After saying that, King Jizo left satisfied.

Above the void, Jian Chen's brows relaxed, and seeing these people slowly leaving, he found that he was a little redundant here.

There was no such thing as the flesh and blood that I had speculated before, and countless monks were killed.

It seems that the trajectory of the heavenly machine has changed slightly.

But probably not.

Jian Chen's brows frowned slightly, in the heavenly machine he deduced, the Sound Seeking Hall disappeared, the monks all left with their own concerns, and a group of people hid in the void in order to hunt down Ye Feng or regain their face in the Sound Seeking Palace.

Then he used his own means to lay out Ye Feng.

At the same time, it will naturally affect other innocent cultivators.

But suddenly, Jian Chen's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and a happy color appeared on his face.

"In the southeast, there was indeed a killing, it seems that the heavenly machine I deduced was correct, but I just guessed the wrong person. ”