careful!

Just as everyone was shocked by the evil method that Ye Lan said, Liu Xinyue shouted, and the strange man with a huge soul ball roared and rushed towards them.

The storm is blowing!

In just a moment, it was almost in front of everyone. This was the speed and strength of the commander-level demon!

Lu Changsheng felt a stern.

But before he could take action, Liu Xinyue's sword talisman had arrived first, and a fire wall that was more than five feet high suddenly rose up. Although this flame could not cause substantial damage to the monster, it was obvious that this evil thing was born with a fear of flames and thunder, so it could block it outside for a while.

"retreat!"

"Quit out first!"

Liu Xuan reacted and ordered urgently.

Everyone was already a little scared. At this moment, they received the order from their master and rushed to leave the dark and weird camp.

After coming out.

Sure enough, those hideous monsters did not chase after them, but seemed to be trapped by something invisible, and kept wandering around the edge of the camp, screaming in a low voice...

"call……"

But before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, a creaking creaking suddenly came...

The sound of a carriage crushing the land.

Not long.

Then he saw a carriage coming slowly from the side of the dark camp. The carriage seemed to be fearing the monster inside, and then a monk came down from above.

This monk's figure is extremely fat, so fat that these cavalrymen feel incredible.

The monk's cheeks were hanging down to his chest. The two pieces of fat on his chest could make all women in the world feel ashamed. His fat belly was three times larger than a full-term 300-pound sow. Every finger was as thick as a radish in the ground.

But this monk was well maintained and did not give people a greasy or dirty feeling at all.

"It's okay, it's okay." He ignored Lu Changsheng and others first. He only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the monsters not running out of the camp. On the flat grass, he laid a golden blanket with a length of seven or eight feet long and wide embroidered with abstract patterns that seemed to be chickens and snakes.

Lu Changsheng and others were a little puzzled, but the Qingniu Taoist spoke, and he saw that his tone was a little sarcastic: "Hehe, this is the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions. I have fought with these demon monks once."

"That should be the Ayutu they practiced in the natal world."

"A chicken represents desire and greed, a snake represents anger and greed, and a pig represents ignorance and illusion. The outside is a circle, half filled with people who are happy and despised, and they are obsessed with secular things, rising; the other half is filled with naked and sad creatures who are all descending. Then the six components of the circle appear, referring to one of the six paths."

"The edges are divided into twelve sections, each referring to one of the twelve chains of dependent origination and relationships, supported by a huge devil, and look like the king of the underworld. This is the wheel of Ayutu. The higher the cultivation level, the more chains will be opened. The monk only opens five, which is comparable to our strength."

After saying that.

Then the monk sat there with his eyes closed, with many picture albums spreading out in front of him. When the wind blew, the book was churning randomly, and countless yin portraits that made people blush and beat. Even when Lu Changsheng and the others were far away, they felt a heart fire rising and their eyes were straight.

The monk sat in the middle of a pile, but he looked solemn and had no evil taste at all, as if he had attained enlightenment. He saw his fingers sturdy and strong flowers. A black breath emerged from the blanket he sat down and floated into the souls of those strange people...

The strangers didn't go away for long before they calmed down. After he finished all this, he looked up at Lu Changsheng and the others and smiled and said, "You have worked hard on the grassland..."

"My Buddha is merciful. Please don't let me kill you again. Why do I always want to kill people? Oh, you should just stop yourself. After I go back, I will definitely recite scriptures for you to be saved."

This monk has a very good tone!

Lu Changsheng was stunned and then understood.

Senior Sister Liu Xinyue is good at talisman art, and her cultivation is above talisman. If she hadn't really entered the battle, it would not have been reflected. The Qingniu Taoist looked even more like a child...

As long as he did not show his magic weapon, and his cultivation level was still above this monk, it was difficult for the monk to detect the powerful spiritual power on him. In addition, the strong men of the Jin Dynasty on the surface were on the front battlefield, I am afraid that he thought that these people were just a scattered warrior who came to attack.

"Senior brother, are you coming or me?"

Liu Xinyue's pretty face showed a slight invisible smile. Seeing that she was like this, Qingniu Taoist didn't say much, but put his hand on his back, just a faint reminder: "Don't expose too much strength."

Liu Xinyue nodded and immediately became excited.

When she was fighting with those weird people just now, she was so angry that she would not fight, nor would she not fight. At this moment, she finally saw the demon monk who was rushing to come to her door, and she could finally vent her vent!

"Elder Liu."

"Please don't kill this demon monk directly later. Can you leave it to me to deal with it? This demon monk is probably the top management of the Witch Temple. You should know a lot about this soul army formation."

Lu Changsheng whispered.

Although he saw the token of the black temple hanging around the monk's waist, he naturally did not dare to say it clearly and could only use the Witch Temple as a guise.

at the same time.

The monk also saw Lu Changsheng and the old ghost woman circling on the top of his head.

"Amitabha."

"Sure enough, you are here too, hehe, that's a great achievement."

The monk stared at Lu Changsheng and smiled thief.

Before Zeng Zhenren arrived, he had already used a secret method to inform him about the remnants of Lingtian Pavilion. The curse above Lu Changsheng's head was his best logo.

Lu Changsheng was stared at by him and his whole body became cold, and his heart became more determined to control the thief monk.

"As for you!"

Liu Xinyue smiled. She never cared about these things.

Now she just wanted to relieve the depressing feeling just now, and she summoned the silver talisman sword again and stepped on it. Her whole body turned into a red light and walked in the air!

Flying with a sword!

Everyone's eyes were filled with unconcealed admiration, and they could reach the realm of control of things. This could be considered a half-death-like existence for ordinary people and even many warriors.

"Observe things?!"

The demon monk almost fell off his blanket. The realm of the Object Control was at the same level as his cultivation level. Didn’t it mean that the masters of the Great Jin Dynasty were all in the army?!
Chapter completed!