Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters real traitor
"Well...of course it's not true, just a ray of breath is divided from the heavenly book to create a fake one." Chen Luo smiled.
Huang Mei frowned slightly when she heard this, as if she was considering the feasibility of this matter.
"After saying so much, Fellow Daoist Huangmei, you should help me untie the dragon-binding circle first, right?" Chen Luo stretched out his imprisoned hands and said.
"Okay." The yellow-browed monk had already put aside his guard against Chen Luo and nodded.
He walked forward and said, "This dragon-binding circle is not an ordinary magic weapon. This thing is the same treasure as the Taishang Laojun Vajra Carving. If you want to open it, unless..."
Having said that, the yellow-browed monk suddenly showed a fierce light in his eyes.
"Chop these hands." He shouted loudly, raised his hand to make a knife, and slashed his arms towards his sinking.
The eyes condensed, and the arms suddenly lit up golden light, and the muscles and bones became almost transparent.
A clang sound.
The yellow-browed monk's hand knife slashed Shen Luo's arm, as if he was chopping on the fine steel, making a sound of gold and jade attacks.
At the same time, Chen Luo raised his foot and kicked the yellow-browed monk hard on the chest and kicked him away.
"What are you doing?" Chen Luo shouted angrily.
"What are you talking about? Once I take it back, if others don't tell me, can't the old fox Zhen Yuanzi see? Fellow Daoist Chen, how could you help me make meritorious service? I just want to use a knife to kill people?" The yellow-browed monk stabilized his body and said with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Huangmei, you are biting Lu Dongbin now..." Chen Luo sighed and said.
"It's okay if I don't kill you. I'll hand over the Heavenly Book honestly. If I really make a contribution, I will give you some of the contributions, how about it?" Huangmei Monk pondered for a moment and said.
"After all, you just want to take over the Heavenly Book by yourself, and it's hard to meet each other." Chen Luo shook his head and said slowly.
"You have your hands tied up by the dragon-bound circle. Even if you have a helper, I can kill you easily. Do you really want to resist stubbornly?" Huangmei Monk said with a sneer, without any breath of Buddhist people on his body, and began to emit strands of black demonic energy.
"Ha, it seems that you have been refined into a demon. How is this body of demonic energy hidden?" Chen Luo said in confusion.
"You have Tiancai in your body. Is it difficult to suppress the demonic energy?" The yellow-browed monk sarcastically.
"Oh, is there such a wonderful use?" Chen Luo said in surprise.
"Why would you call out the Heavenly Book and I will teach you?" Huang Mei said, and her body suddenly flashed, and she raised her hand to reach the sinking throat.
He was prepared for calmness. As the moonlight dissipated under his feet, his body suddenly retreated backwards.
"Meditation is like a mountain." At this time, a low shout came.
Chen Luo suddenly felt an invisible pressure arise around him, like Mount Tai fell on his shoulders, which made his body sink, and his legs fell directly into the ground and could not move.
Huang Mei took the opportunity to catch up, turned her palm into claws, and still grabbed his throat.
A talisman in the sinking sleeve burned into ashes in an instant, and his body shrank into the ground with a "whisper" shape, and escaped and fled.
“Where to go…”
Seeing this, Huang Mei shouted loudly, and a black demonic energy gushed out of her palm holding her claws, piercing directly into the ground.
The next moment, the earth collapsed, and a stream of black demonic energy mixed with mud and rocks turned into sharp blades and suddenly pricked out. The sinking figure was forced to escape from the ground.
He had just jumped out of the ground, and Huangmei seemed to have predicted where he was in advance, and immediately chased him in front of him.
Seeing the black demonic energy condensed in his palm, and when he came straight to his throat again, a figure flashed and slashed out across Shen Luo with a palm. A black whirlwind immediately swept towards Huang Mei.
"Get out..."
Huang Mei felt the power slightly, and her palms pierced into the black whirlwind directly. She pulled it hard and shattered it directly. She passed by her body, slapped the demon wind with her palm, and headed straight for the sinking.
The golden and silver light lit up on the sinking arms. The technique of flapping the wings for thousands of miles was about to be launched. An extremely powerful aura erupted in his body instantly, and he was about to escape quickly.
But at this moment, the light on the dragon-binding circle in his hand suddenly lit up, and the last little magic power of his body seemed to be exhausted, the breath of his body suddenly dissipated, and the light on his arms also dimmed.
His eyes widened, and a look of panic flashed across his face.
Seeing this, Huang Mei was overjoyed, and grabbed his neck and pinched it hard.
"KaKa"
A sound of the throat being crushed sounded, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, sprinkling yellow eyebrows and face.
Huang Mei didn't care, and laughed loudly, "I said I've told you to cooperate honestly, so I have to..."
Before he could finish his words, his expression suddenly changed, and his arrogant smile also solidified on his face. When his eyes slowly moved down, he realized that the dragon-binding circle that was still wearing on Shen Luo's hand was locked on his wrist when he pinched.
At the same time, a golden light fell on one arm and punched him in the chest.
Huangmei's chest felt dull, but her body couldn't help but fly backwards.
On the other side, the "Demon Wind" who had just been knocked away by him instantly appeared behind him, raised his palm and pressed it directly on his back.
The green light shone brightly in the palm of Yaofeng's palm, and green chains rushed out of his sleeves, without giving Huang Mei any chance to resist, so he tied him up cleanly.
Chen Luo had already landed on the ground. While standing there, coughing blood with difficulty, he quickly repaired his throat with a great peeling technique.
"sink……"
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the other side of the valley, and several figures rushed out and headed straight for this side.
The person in charge was Yang Jian. Seeing that Chen Luo had escaped, Huang Mei was controlled, he was furious.
The Bull Demon King and others also showed anger on their faces and acted to attack this side.
The sinking throat has not recovered yet, and he cannot speak, so he can only wave his hands urgently and tell them not to be impulsive.
But those people didn't care about this. At this moment, they wanted to peel him off before they could give up.
"Stop." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, immediately calming everyone down.
Everyone was slightly stunned and turned their eyes to the person who was talking. It was the "demonic wind" that took action to control the yellow eyebrows.
He raised his hand and took off the hat on his head, and a layer of green light lit up on his body, and his figure changed accordingly, revealing a conspicuous purple-gold Taoist robe.
"Zhenyuan Daxian..." Yang Jian said in surprise.
"What's going on?" Nezha frowned.
After Zhen Yuanzi showed his true body, he did not hide his breath. Everyone could tell the truth at a glance.
"The traitor is not a sunken man, but a yellow eyebrows." Zhen Yuanzi said.
"It's Huangmei Master, how could it be?" A Buddhist arhat dared not believe it.
"I am really not a traitor. What I said in Wenxinjing before was true, but Wenxinjing was tampered with yellow eyebrows, which made everyone misleading." Chen Luo also coughed twice at this time, defending himself.
Chapter completed!