A large crack opened in the spirit pool, and the spiritual energy in the pool was pouring out rapidly.

An immortal beside Liu Zhenzhi said: "I heard that Fan Chengzi was beaten up in Sifang City, and the leakage of the spirit pool should be related to this matter." ”

Liu Zhenzhi said: "Sifang City is a barrier to the Spirit Pool, even if he is beaten, is it possible that Sifang City will be moved away?"

At this moment, I saw an immortal flying to the two of them and said, "Oh no, the Sifang City is missing, and the heavenly court is furious, and is about to send someone to arrest the thief." ”

Liu Zhen was stunned: "Sifang City is really stolen." As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face.

Yang Zongheng and others flew out of the Dingzhou Mountains and came to the Moro Kingdom again.

At this time, Yang Zongheng and the others were complacent, Yang Zongheng had a treasure taken from the sky, and Chu Yunlou and Du Xingsheng also entered the supreme grade, this strength, several people almost had to go sideways.

When the four of them came to the outside of the country, two monks flew into the sky, and when they saw the four of them, they were immediately shocked, and then more than a dozen figures flew into the sky.

"How dare you come back. "The leader monk was very surprised.

As soon as the monk's words fell, a white light had already flown out, and the monk exclaimed, "You still dare to do it first?"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen people rushed up together, and for a while, the golden light flew in the air, like a meteor.

Not long after, Rao was a large number of monks, but he was still suppressed by Yang Zongheng and others.

More than a dozen monks were shocked, they didn't expect that in just one month, the strength of these people was terrifying, they hurriedly retreated more than a hundred feet away, all sat cross-legged, only to see a glass bell flying out of them.

The glass bell quickly grew larger in the air, emitting a ray of light, enveloping Yang Zongheng and the others.

When Yang Zongheng and the others boarded, their mana weakened, and Chu Yunlou hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Mo, what about your green cloak, why don't you take it out and run away." ”

Mo Duo was just about to cover a few people, only to see a flame suddenly fly out of Yang Zongheng's chest, and the flame was about to fill the glass bell.

The reason why the monks were able to control the glazed bell was because the monks' divine consciousness was full of the bell body, and once the forging divine fire burned, it burned its god first and then its body.

More than a dozen monks soon sweated profusely, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, they soon realized that something was wrong, and was about to escape, but they had already been chased by Mo Duo, Chu Yunlou and Du Xingseng, and they all sacrificed their tricks, and one after another stabbed at those monks, and those monks immediately fell down to the wild geese concentrated in the north, as for life or death, it didn't matter.

The four of them won the battle, their confidence was greatly increased, and they flew towards the main hall with their heads held high.

Just as they were about to approach the main hall, they saw a Zen master wearing monk's robes and a black robe standing in the air, and said to everyone: "Four good men, you have trespassed into the Buddha country and killed the monks in vain, and your sins have been great, so why don't you turn back immediately, lest you attract the curse of heaven." ”

Yang Zongheng smiled and said: "Zen master, you say that we kill innocents in vain, then the Buddha you serve as a sacrifice for boys and girls, isn't this considered a careless disregard for human life?"

The Zen master replied, "The Buddha is compassionate and transcends human suffering, and the mystery of it is something that you and other mortals can understand. ”

"It's all killing, we are killing innocents indiscriminately, you have become transcendent and miserable, this double standard is really at home. ”

The Zen master recited the Buddha's name and said, "This seat will give you another chance, if you retreat, you will not be guilty of the sins of the Buddha, but if you go further, the hell of the nose is your destination." ”

"I'd like to see what hell you call hell like. ”

When the Zen master heard this, the smile on his face suddenly became fierce, and his pupils suddenly became blood-red.

Mo Duo was shocked: "The evil Buddha is coming." ”

As the saying goes: the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high.

There are 3,000 incarnations of Buddhas, and there are only a lot more incarnations of evil Buddhas, and the black-clothed Zen master is one of them.

Chu Yunlou sacrificed the flute, Du Xingsheng's hands were sealed, and a huge finger appeared in the air.

The black-clothed Zen master was instantly frozen up, and Chu Yunlou's flute stabbed at the black-clothed Zen master like lightning, and with a "boom", the ice shattered, but the black-clothed Zen master inside the ice block disappeared.

Several people were surprised when a black "swastika" appeared above their heads, slowly spinning in the air, and then small characters rained down.

Chu Yunlou and the others immediately felt as if they were in a sea of fire.

Yang Zongheng hurriedly sacrificed the "Forging Divine Fire", only to see the flames burning in the air, wrapping the word "swastika" in it.

The black-clothed Zen master frowned, his hands were sealed, and the black robe on his body immediately flew up, forming a black cloth bag in the air.

The black cloth bag emitted a strange wind, and the forging divine fire emitted by Yang Zongheng struggled for a moment, and was sucked into the cloth bag, and then the cloth bag tuyere turned, facing several people.

Yang Zongheng and the others immediately felt a burst of attraction, Yang Zongheng shouted that it was not good, and hurriedly sacrificed the "Sifang City", and the Sifang City expanded rapidly.

One white and one black confronted each other in the air, and they were even up and down.

At this moment, I saw a thunderstorm rolling in the sky, and there seemed to be a figure above the thunder.

Yang Zongheng's mind flashed with inspiration, and he quickly got rid of the control of the Sifang City, and the Sifang City immediately flew towards the pocket like an off-line kite.

The black-clothed Zen master took back his pocket, smiled at Yang Zongheng and the others and said, "Do you know that you regret it now?"

Yang Zongheng looked up at the sky and said, "Who regrets it, it's not necessarily." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a thunderbolt fall in the air, and the black-clothed Zen master frowned, only to see a thick lightning bolt falling on the black-clothed Zen master.

Unexpectedly, the Zen master stumbled directly, and the Zen master was just about to get up, and then several powerful lightning bolts directly chopped down.

The black-clothed Zen master looked at Yang Zongheng in surprise and anger, but Yang Zongheng just spread his hands indifferently.

"This seat will definitely break you to pieces. The black-clothed Zen master said with a hideous face.

Chu Yunlou said with a smile: "Look at your extremely vicious appearance, where do you look like a monk." ”

The black-clothed Zen master ignored the sarcasm of several people, and immediately wanted to leave incognito, but the thunderbolt in the sky did not give him a chance, and lightning poured down into the air, splitting the mana of the black-clothed Zen master again and again, and finally the black-clothed Zen master seemed to be powerless to struggle, and a wisp of residual thoughts turned into red light and flew towards the Buddha hall.

It was only then that the thunder and lightning in the sky ceased.

Yang Zongheng saw the dark clouds flying downward in the sky, and he hurriedly picked up the robe of the black-clothed Zen master and the things inside and flew into the distance.

Chu Yunlou and the others heard Yang Zongheng's greeting, and they also hurriedly turned into streamers and flew out.

The clouds landed where the black-clothed Zen master stayed, and I saw a Jinjia Tianjun with two wings on his back and eyes like electricity walking down the clouds, looking at the body of the black-clothed Zen master, and then looking in the direction of Yang Zongheng's escape, muttering to himself: "Why does this feel so familiar?"

"Shenjun, are we still chasing?" asked the next god general.

The Divine Monarch thought for a moment and said: "Ahead is the human world, we can't appear in our real bodies, you go back first, I will meet this monk who dares to steal the Sifang City." ”

With that, the figure disappeared in a flash.

Yang Zongheng came to the foot of Zhongshan until he felt safe before resting in a clearing.

"Xiao Mo, you are too unrighteous, with the mana of that evil Buddha, we can't even drink a pot for him if we practice for hundreds of years. ”

Mo Duo was also a little disheartened at this time, originally he was still holding a fluke mentality, thinking that Yang Zongheng was talented and had superior mana, maybe he could eradicate the evil Buddha, but now it seems that he still underestimated the evil Buddha.

There is no such thing as a fluke in the face of absolute strength.

Modo looked at the few people who lived after the catastrophe and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's true that I was wrong, everything is fate, and I don't want to return to the country in the future." ”

Yang Zongheng took a breath and said: "Don't be so discouraged, there are always more difficulties than methods, phew, there are always more ways than difficulties, don't worry, we will definitely help you restore the country." ”

Chu Yunlou glanced at Yang Zongheng and took a breath and said, "We, who are the 'we' referring to?"

Yang Zongheng glanced at Chu Yunlou and ignored him.

"Looks like your 'we' includes me. Chu Yunlou said helplessly, and then he seemed to remember something: "Brother Yang, didn't you collect a package of treasures? Quickly let the brother open his eyes, what are they?"

Yang Zongheng remembered at this time, and hurriedly opened the black robe, only to see that there was a black "swastika" calligraphy device inside, a palm-sized square city.

Yang Zongheng put away the Sifang City first, and then took out the glazed bell that he had taken from the monk's hand and said: "The glazed bell, the 'swastika' calligraphy device, the black robe, just these three, you can choose which one you want." ”

In the end, Chu Yunlou asked for a glass clock, Du Xingsheng asked for a black robe, and Mo Duo took the "swastika" calligraphy device into his bag.

Several people harvested treasures, and this was not a trip in vain.

At this moment, a person suddenly smiled and said, "You share the treasure here, I wonder if you can share it with me?"

The four of them hurriedly turned around and saw a handsome boy wearing a brocade robe, a jade belt around his waist, and his eyes like bright stars standing not far away.

This person can stand so close silently without being discovered by a few people, his strength must be extraordinary, Yang Zongheng couldn't help but raise his vigilance, and said politely: "Dare to ask Your Excellency's name." ”

The jade-faced boy waved his hand and said: "In the next thunderstorm, I just happened to hear that you are sharing the treasure, the so-called seeers have a share, I hope you will not be stingy." ”

Yang Zongheng said coldly: "I don't know which treasure you want?"

Lei Zhen said: "I don't want much, Tianxing Mantra, rushing to the earth, just the Sifang City, leave these three things, this time I will let you go." ”

"We injured Fan Chengzi and killed four god generals. ”

Lei Zhen said: "I said, as long as you leave the treasure, I will let you go this time, as for the future, it depends on your creation." ”

Yang Zongheng looked at Moduo and the others, and the four of them tacitly understood it.

Modo suddenly sacrificed the "swastika" character instrument, and countless "swastika" characters fell from the sky.

Lei Zhen suddenly showed his true body, and with a flick of his wings behind him, those "swastikas" slammed into the air like flying flotsam, losing their original power.

Seeing this, Du Xingsheng hurriedly threw the black robe into the sky, and the black robe immediately covered by Lei Zhen, who sacrificed a mirror, and immediately sent out a lightning bolt to the robe.

The robe fell to the ground like a wild goose that had been hit, and at this time, Chu Yunlou had already covered the glass bell in the air, only to see the golden light enveloping the thunder inside.

Lei Zhen picked up the earth-shaking hammer and knocked it on the mirror, only to hear a "boom", which shocked the earth, and the glass clock immediately lost its power.

Lei Zhen glanced at Yang Zongheng with interest and said, "Can you hand over Sifang City now?"

Yang Zonghengdao said that he would rush to the ground, the heavenly mantra, and the Sifang City sacrifice to the air and said: "If you want it, you can get it yourself." ”

Lei Zhen nodded in satisfaction, but he quickly realized that something was wrong.