The crow shook its head in a panic and wanted to escape, but its claws took root and it didn't escape, its wings kept waving, and it exclaimed: "How can this be, how can I not escape when I am already in the realm of distraction!"

"Distraction?" Lao Chang chuckled, full of contempt, "Even if you are an immortal level, you will still be like an ant in front of us." ”

Not only was the Crow Dayue Venerable frightened, but even Han Wenxuan was also shocked, and his tears were all gone, and he glanced at a few people around him and asked, "Who are they?

Haikui smiled: " They were originally a subordinate of an immortal monarch in the fairy world, Xianjun was injured and died for some reason, leaving a mantle to inherit, your husband's shit luck is known as the heir selected by Xianjun, several of them are currently the protectors of my heir, this handsome young man is called Xianjun Xianjun Immortal Sword Weapon Soul Cultivation is comparable to Xianjun Mirror, this enchanting sister named Ling Yan is one of the protectors of Xianjun Cultivation to reach the true immortal, this old man is called Lao Chang is also one of the Immortal Protectors to cultivate to reach the true immortal, this middle-aged uncle is called Lao Chang is also the meaning of the protector of the Dharma, and the cultivation is to reach the immortal. ”

Han Wenxuan's mouth could be stuffed with an egg, although when she was cultivating with her master in the past, she was also going towards this goal, that is, becoming an immortal, but now that a few legendary immortals suddenly appeared, her mind suddenly went blank.

The crow nodded frequently at Haikui and the others, "Great Immortal spare life, Great Immortal spare life." ”

Haikui smiled hesitantly: "Yo, where did the momentum go just now?"

"The villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, begging the great immortal to spare his life!"

Haikui laughed, smug.

When he was beaming with pride, Hai Kui raised his head, and a yellow light in the distance came straight towards him, Hai Kui smiled and put away his eyes, staring at the yellow light.

The eyes of the rest of the people, except for the crow who had forged him, also looked at the yellow light.

A monk in a yellow robe quickly approached them, the monk's head was huge, and the scar on the top of his head was even more obvious.

The monk came to Haikui and the others not far away and stopped, and gave a salute to Haikui and the others, "The poor monk is the Huangjue Temple Protector King Kong, and I ask several donors to hand over this evil animal to me." ”

Haikui frowned slightly, "Give me a reason." "The monk in front of him looks like a majestic aura, I am afraid that he is a master of the Japanese Sect of the Eight Classics, but his cultivation is not as high as Haikui, and he is distracted in the early stage, but in the face of these people, there is no change in his face, which shows that his heart is strong.

The monk in front of him was a little hesitant, and Haikui said: "The monks don't speak, if you lie, you know the consequences." "Haikui brought out Han Wenxuan's ability to deal with Yiyi, and the consequences you know are too powerful.

The monk looked at Haikui, Lang Lang spoke, "This evil animal swallowed the relics of a Bodhisattva tens of thousands of years ago, and then after thousands of years of self-cultivation, he joined the ranks of rebellion with a slight success. ”

The crow said in a panic: "Don't hand me over to him, I am willing to let me be a slave and a servant." ”

The monk took a step forward, "The donor should think clearly, don't hand him over to the poor monk, but go against the poor monk's temple or even against the Japanese sect." ”

"Yo, threaten me? Lao Tzu originally wanted to hand over this monster to you, but now you threaten me, but I won't give it to you, such a big hat is buttoned up, and Lao Tzu is next. Hai Kui raised his eyebrows, now that he has a few masters, are you still afraid of him?

The monk of Huangjue Temple knew that he was speechless, and bowed again, "The poor monk was a little excited just now, please forgive the donor, and the donor will make a decision." ”

The crow shouted on the side: "Yes, this thief is looking down on you, the Buddha of heaven and earth is the biggest, you are all a piece of in his eyes, even if you hand me over to them, you will not be grateful to you, if you are willing to let me go, I will give you the relics, but it can greatly increase your skills." ”

"You beast!" exclaimed, the monk exclaimed.

In order to show his heart, the crow opened his mouth and spit out, and a golden bead spit out, and held it in front of Haikui with black wings, "Great Immortal, this is the relic I swallowed back then, it has been refined by me for nearly 10,000 years, and the power is especially better than back then, please smile!"

"Evil beast, aren't you afraid of going to the eighteenth layer of hell?" said the monk angrily.

Hai Kui muttered, "There really are eighteen layers of hell, I thought it was just a strange legend." ”

Lao Chang smiled, "It's not surprising that people with great magical powers can often open up a realm on their own, and open up a field of punishment!"

Haikui stretched out his hand and pinched the relics, the relics were golden and only the light was restrained and did not emit out, it was very beautiful, like a gold bead the size of longan.

The monk, who had always been calm, finally frowned, looked at Hai Kui and said, "Please also ask the donor to raise your noble hand." ”

"Oh, this crow is for you, you can take it back and dispose of it!" Haikui said after a few glances at the relics in the storage bag.

The monk's face turned pale instantly, "Don't be joking, what's the use of the poor monk asking for this evil animal!"

"Didn't you just keep saying that you wanted this evil beast, why don't you want it now?" Hai Kui sneered, this monk who was different from the outside, "The monk will go to hell and cut out his tongue if he speaks." ”

The monk's eyes were sharp, "The Buddha said that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, as long as I take back the relics and go to hell!"

Hai Kui took Han Wenxuan's hand and said to her: "In Journey to the West, every time Sun Wukong drops the monster, those who have a backstage are taken away, and those who don't have a backstage are killed, do you think this is like it?"

Han Wenxuan nodded, "It's quite similar." ”

"You don't come early to take the relics, you don't take the relics later, we defeated this crow before you appeared, did you do it on purpose?" Haikui said to the monk with a cold snort.

The monk's face was red, and he did feel a little taken advantage of others, so he said patiently: "Donor, this qiē is a free creation in the dark, as long as you return the relics to me, the poor monk is at your disposal, even if you are willing to be a cow or a horse." ”

Hai Kui sneered: "What do I want you to do, what's the use? You are an old man to warm the bed, you don't need to chop wood and cook at all, you have to find a girl who is like flowers and jade to give birth, what can you do?"

"This ......," the monk lowered his eyes and pondered for two seconds, "the poor monk will chant sutras to bless the benefactor with peace and happiness." ”

If you say everything to me, in the end it seems that you are just spinning in place and there is no negotiation at all.

Originally, Haikui didn't covet this relic, but the timing of this monk's appearance was too coincidental, and he was a little suspicious of picking up leaks, and the attitude of speaking that color is empty and empty is color made Haikui very unhappy, as if he could speak so high in a qiē sky. doesn't even have an expression, and calmly can produce a bird.

The monk paused for a minute or two to see Hai Kui looking at him coldly, and said, "Okay, since that's the case, don't blame the poor monk for being polite, and glanced at the crow, "Da Yue, your sin will be punished by taking you back to the temple when the time comes." ”

Now the monk is equivalent to making his words clear, even this crow wants it, and the relics also want it, what a bullish tone, Haikui doesn't talk to him too much, "It seems that you don't have a master behind you, please come out, see if your people are powerful or my people are powerful." ”

The monk stepped back a few feet, stretched out his hand and untied something from his waist, it was a two-foot-wide yellow cloth, at least three meters long, he shook it and spread it out, and there were words in his mouth, and there were golden words on the yellow cloth, dense, like a Buddhist scripture.

The monk kept reciting it in his mouth for a full five minutes, with his hands folded and his face full of piety.

Hai Kui saw that he was chattering, "You hung up as soon as we made a move in the past five minutes, what should you do?"

The monk ignored it.

Hai Kui frowned slightly, raised his hand and pushed a strong wind straight towards the monk, the monk still closed his hands and closed his eyes to chant the scriptures, but a faint golden light emitted around him to block Hai Kui's attack.

It turned out that the defense had already been prepared.

In this case, Haikui suddenly had patience and waited quietly to see what the monk could do.

The golden scriptures on the yellow cloth suddenly began to move, as if a villain had a life, stood up from the yellow cloth, slowly gathered, and then climbed up one by one in front of him, the golden scriptures finally formed the shape of a person about one zhang high, the essence was great, and the King Kong that had been seen in the Buddhist temple suddenly appeared in front of them, with a dazzling golden light, standing there without anger and danger.

Hai Kui suddenly felt a little pressure, frowned and asked the old man beside him in a low voice, "What level has this King Kong reached?"

"Pseudo-immortal level. He has passed the weakest immortal level of Mahayana consummation. Lao Chang said lightly.

Hai Kui put his mind at ease, he thought that he could move out of a rescue soldier with a powerful cultivation, but who knew that it was the shrimp soldier and crab general, and said to Han Wenxuan on the side: "It's okay, a few people next to me will get down in seconds." The monk continued to chant the scriptures, after a King Kong appeared, the second King Kong slowly appeared, and finally a total of eight King Kong appeared, no wonder this monk spoke so hard, in this world, these eight King Kongs can be said to be the level of walking sideways, but when they met Hai Kui's group, they could only stop cooking, and the ending was already doomed.

Of course, this monk didn't know, he just knew that he had invited out the Eight King Kongs, invincible, and had never missed, and he was full of confidence.

The monk slowly opened his eyes, "Donor, hand over the relics, otherwise the poor monk will be polite!" said to Haikui with a condescending expression.

"Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu eats hard and not soft, and when I am comfortable, I will respectfully offer the relics with both hands, and kneel and lick them. Haikui hugged Han Wenxuan and said lightly.

The monk frowned slightly, it was the first time he had seen such a shameless person, so he had to close his eyes.

As soon as the monk closed his eyes, the Eight King Kongs on both sides of him suddenly opened their eyes angrily, no longer solemn, but as if the Nine Heavens God of War had descended.

The crow screamed in front of Haikui, "I don't want to be harmed, let me go." ”

Haikui slapped the crow on the head and "Shut up!"

The Eight King Kongs watched Hai Kui and the others take a step forward at the same time, although the ground did not shake the mountains, but that step was very angry and swallowed mountains and rivers, which made Hai Kui slightly suffocated.