Looking at the old monk's extremely proud expression, Han Sanqian's face was extremely cold.

His eyes were staring at the old monk, wishing he could cramp and pull his bones.

"Oh yo yo yo yo yo, look, some people's eyes are so scary, and they want to swallow my old bone." Facing Han Sanqian's angry eyes, the old monk was not afraid at all, but instead looked joking.

For him, Han Sanqian, who was terrifying from all directions, possessed the Pangu Axe, might be a terrifying existence to others, but now he is his own prisoner.

Wouldn't it be so pleasant?

Ask the world, who else has this?!

Therefore, the old monk was naturally proud and happy.

"Haha, Master, don't worry, no matter how vicious this evil dog is, he will bite people, at least he will have to break free from the dog's chain first."

"This dog chain is our Xuanyu Jing Lock. Not to mention an evil dog, even a true god can't break free."

"Oh, by the way, Han Sanqian, I forgot to tell you that the black shackles in your hand were made of the hardest things in all directions. They can transform into thousands of shapes and trap all things. Even the true gods will never escape." Hearing the ridiculous reminder of the disciples, the old monk pretended to have a sudden realization.

Han Sanqian's face was cold, but he kept trying to exert force in his hands, but the black shackles were indeed extremely hard, and even if Han Sanqian used the chaotic aura, it was still useless.

Seeing Han Sanqian using secret force, the old monk smiled contemptuously: "If I were you, be honest. Han Sanqian, do you think I am stupid if you want to trap you with just a lock?"

"Do you remember the rain when we came?"

On the mountain road when we came, the three of them did encounter a rain. The rain lasted for a long time, so Han Sanqian naturally remembered it clearly.

The old monk smiled contemptuously: "That is the poisonous rain carefully prepared for you. In the sky, only here is the rain. Do I look down on you very much?"

"As long as you are touched by poisonous rain, you will get a colorless and odorless poison, which is usually fine and hidden in your skin. Once you exercise vigorously, the toxicity will enter your body through the skin and spread throughout your body with the blood. You have just fought in the demon cave, just in the way it wants."

After saying that, the old monk laughed and looked at Han Sanqian: "If I guessed well, you should feel a little uncomfortable when you use energy again. However, this is a normal situation, so don't worry. Because this is a normal reaction. After ten minutes, let alone use energy, even if you want to move it, this poison will make you feel in pain."

"Han Sanqian, those steamed buns are actually the antidote. Master has long known that you may not believe us completely, so you will definitely be vigilant about us, but you may never dream of it. Those steamed buns are actually the real antidote. Your vigilance hurts you, and your intelligence is wrong, haha." The little monk Tianer also sneered sarcastically. How could a child make the cold face?

"Everything is a game, right? The Night Demon no longer exists. The monsters in the demon cave are just virtualized by you." Han Sanqian said coldly.

"That's right, the monster in this demon cave was transformed by the old monk using the Xuanyu Jing Lock to use special magic." Speaking of this, the old monk's face was cold: "That bastard Ye Demon has the face to brag about the invincibility of the world with the old monk, so I even sent his disciples to help him with the sound of the Ten Thousand Demons, but he was defeated in your hands and was simply incompetent."

If you lose, you will lose. What makes the old monk most angry is that Ye Demon will be completely defeated by Han Sanqian, so that at a critical moment, he dares to give Han Sanqian a reminder of the key core.

This is extremely fatal to the old monks and their group. If Han Sanqian wanted to listen to what Ye Demon said, then in this battle, they would not only fail, but even lose in a miserable way.

"So, my master simply took the trick. After you wrapped the restaurant with a barrier, Master asked us to use the method of spreading the Buddha's voice that night to turn all the people in the city into zombies, and naturally there was the scene you saw yesterday morning."

"Master knows that there are spies on the city wall, so you will definitely leave the city, so you will have a big picture and wait for you to appear."

When Han Sanqian appeared, this plan to confuse the dragon and the phoenix was officially implemented.

"You are very smart." Han Sanqian said coldly.

The whole process was almost seamlessly crafted by this old monk, without any flaws.

For Han Sanqian, it is almost the real truth.

"Your name Han Sanqian is not only achieved through force, but the classic battle with less and more at the foot of the Xuwu Sect Mountain. Facing Ye Gucheng, who is also famous for his youth, and even Wang Yanzhi later still had a lot of tricks. How dare I despise your IQ? If it weren't for a perfect explanation and reasonable layout, it would be so easy to lie to you Han Sanqian?" the old monk chuckled.

When he said this, he no longer had his previous arrogance and had some respect for Han Sanqian.

"It seems that the person I want to meet is already here." Han Sanqian smiled slightly at this time.

After saying that, he suddenly looked up at the old monk and said, "It's also very smart."

But soon Han Sanqian suddenly laughed and said, "If it weren't for that little bit, you would have succeeded."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Hearing Han Sanqian's words, the old monk was very angry and shouted coldly: "You are just a prisoner, why is the old monk's plan a little worse?"

"Han Sanqian, you are simply shameless!"

"Now you are trapped by us, what qualifications do you have to shout here?"

"The winner is successful and the king is defeated, and the loser is always difficult to accept, but Han Sanqian always has to look forward."

As he said that, several people sneered at Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian smiled bitterly, shook his head, and looked at the old monk: "I want to see someone."

"who?"

Han Sanqian smiled, "A person who has a deep hatred for me."

"I don't know who you are talking about!"

"It's very beautiful, even in the crowd, and there's no need to say anything about you, all the monks. If you want me to say more clearly, the person in the forest where the statue of the female Guanyin Buddha hanging in the east, have I said it clearly enough?"

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, the smile on the old monk's face froze, his whole brows frowned, his heart was shocked, and his face was as cold as water!

How is this possible!?

This is absolutely impossible!
Chapter completed!