"The donor, I don't know what sin I suffered, but ended up like this. The little monk has a pill here. I wonder if I can help you reply."

While speaking, the monk took out a pill the size of a thumb from his sleeve. The dark night could not see clearly. As he spoke, he walked towards the other party with obviously dissatisfied breath.

But when he walked to the third step, he suddenly stopped. Then he trembled all over and stared at the other party with incredible eyes.

"ah"

As the monk exclaimed, the pill in his hand rolled to the ground, and the other party was looking at him with his eyes open. But the monk had some memories of those eyes.

"What? Do you remember me? The little thief is bald"

The sound of a cliff in the mountain was heard, and there was another sound mixed with it. The sound was ethereal and gloomy, like a ghost, just like the sound in the pit just now. The scene where these two sounds seemed to overlap made the little monk scare and take a few steps back. He pointed at the other party and said tremblingly.

"You...you are that boy"

Seeing the other party like this, Shan Youya smiled gently, and his weird voice mocked both the other party and himself.

"But you..."

"What am I? Should I die?"

Shan Youya roared angrily, and in an instant, a fierce wind swept across him, as if he was in line with his mood. As if he had noticed this change, Shan Youya looked around. The dark red and strange light in the sky were pressing lower and lower. He raised his unrecognizable hand and watched the thing that should not belong to him swing accordingly with his thoughts. He could no longer control himself.

He gently reached out and touched his face, but the biting pain made him shrink his pupils even more reluctantly and then howled loudly.

The crazy emotions were urged by this heart-wrenching shout, and the extreme momentum made the dead wood and lonely smoke around them escape and spread.

Even the monk in front of him was taken to the ground, and hurriedly reached out to cover his face in fear.

"This...what's going on?"

"Monk"

A angrily rebuke, mixed with countless hatred, made the words very murderous. Shocked by the sound, the little monk who was squinting his face was pale and his lips trembled.

"If you hadn't done that bad things, why would I have fallen to this point? In the final analysis, you should have died."

While speaking, Shan Youya was already struggling to stand up.

When he saw something was wrong, the monk hurriedly greeted the other three people.

"You can't take action!"

While speaking, a golden light came from everywhere at the same time. The golden light fell on Shan Youqi, and he felt pain. At this time, three other figures turned over and four people surrounded and trapped Shan Youqi in it.

Then their fingering changes, and a golden disc emerged in an instant, with six inscriptions on it and strange talismans engraved inside. A cliff on the mountain was trapped in it, and he felt uncomfortable all over. He was forced to walk down with a strong energy.

Seeing that the people in the formation had been suppressed, the monk's face slightly improved.

"Hmph, I'm sorry for how many skills you have. Even though I'm missing two eyes in this Liuhe Formation, it's still more than enough to trap you as a fish."

As he was talking, the other three spoke

"Why do you have to do this with Senior Brother Mingjue? Just kill me directly."

It turned out that the monk who took the lead was Mingjue. At this moment, he saw that there was a cliff trapped on the mountain, so he still had plans and did not tell others. The other monk said

"In theory, it's time for the seventh lecture today, and it's time for me to refine this town. Don't wait here for a long time, otherwise I'll lose a lot of happiness."

Hearing this person say this, another person quipped

"You are very anxious every day, so sooner or later you will die on those women."

The man was not angry when he heard the other party say this, and said back on his face.

"I'm just a little bitchy, I'll say something, I deserve those who are willing to come and ask me for charity."

Listening to the few people talking sarcastically, the mountain in the formation was annoyed. This group of lustful monks actually thought about refining the people. They were not as good as animals. They were really blind, so why didn't they accept them?

Just as I was thinking, the thunder sounded above my head, and in an instant, countless lightnings and thunders slashed towards it.

The sound of thunder exploding above the head made the four monks shrink their necks suddenly, and they were all very scared.

Seeing this, Mingjue glanced at the suppressed mountain Youzai and said softly.

"Go back quickly, don't waste time here. Let's deal with this monster after dealing with the city."

When he heard that the other party was leaving, Shan Youya knew that it was not good. When these people went back, they were afraid that the lives of the people in the town would be lost. Thinking of this, he tried hard to break free from the formation that trapped him.

He heard the thunder above his head, and there was a cliff in the mountains and he was reluctant to get up. His actions also surprised the four monks, and they were all surprised by the strength of each other.

But as he continued to struggle, the thunder blew up his head became louder and louder, as if he was deliberately reminding him of something.

Just as he was about to get up, a thick lightning slashed down and hit the top of Shan Youqiu's head, but in the end he quietly stopped at a distance of four or five meters.

But the powerful pressure still made his knees weak and he knelt down.

Seeing this scene, Mingjue looked at the heavenly mouth with one hand and proclaimed the Buddhist chant.

"It seems that the donor is something that cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth. Since this is the case, I will come to do the way for heaven until tomorrow."

Hearing this, Shan Youya, who was kneeling there, smiled bitterly in his heart

"Perform the way for heaven?"

Then he sneered, and the strange voice seemed particularly harsh.

"Perform the way for heaven?"

He said softly, knelt on the ground like mockingly, straightened his body and shook his shoulders and smiled.

At this moment, it started raining quietly in the sky, and the strange red clouds actually fell on clear rain.

The raindrops sprinkled on the earth, pouring on the decaying and dilapidated places, and on the scary face with a sad and angry look.

"What a madman"

Seeing him like this, one of the monks said disdainfully, while the others sneered, looking at the figure trapped in the array like a beast. The other party's kneeling on his knees was a ruthless praise for the people.

"Let's go back quickly. I've come back too early, so I can find a few dolls to warm up my body."

Mingjue shouted, and several others responded one after another.

Listening to these unscrupulous words, the heart of Shanyou's cliff has been forced to the last cliff.

He listened to the few people leaving one after another, and his chest was undulating and undulating, and a burst of heat was slashed against his throat over and over again.

He hated him, he hated him more than anyone at this moment. In his grief and anger, he finally said that sentence.

"God, I don't accept you, I don't accept you!"

In addition to grief and anger, huge power began to emerge from all limbs. The eyes that could not shed tears were staring at the sky, allowing thousands of raindrops to fall into it, but nothing was purer than the tears from the soul.

He stood up as if he was no longer restrained. He breathed heavily in resentment, and his anger made him almost discover.

It seemed as if he would explode if he didn't vent.

With a deafening roar, the powerful force pushed out from the cliff at the mountain as the center. The strong wind swept past, the trees broke, the rocks broke, and the wind and rain were ruthlessly shattered 36 million pieces.

Even the four figures that were leaving were pushed to the side by the powerful energy.

"Senior brother, what's going on?"

One of the monks held the thick tree root and asked for a question to Mingjue, who was hiding behind a huge rock.

Mingjue saw this and had already guessed something in his heart.

But before he could think about it, the storm had already brought a faint smell. His nose moved and his face was startled.

"Blood, it's blood!"

As he was shouting, the brother not far away from him was already in different places. With the wind coming, there was also a mountain with a black air cliff.

I saw the other party coldly revealing a blood-stained eye, slantingly looking at Mingjue, who was hiding behind the stone.

The solemn chill made him unable to move anymore. Just a glance, he knew that it was already merciful to die quickly.
Chapter completed!