The big yellow bell rang rhythmically in conjunction with Monk Kong Wen's scriptures. Within the big yellow bell, pieces of scriptures emerged, and the pieces of scriptures penetrated directly into Wen Qingya's body.
Wen Qingya smiled faintly and said: "You are trying to beat me back to my original shape. Didn't your Buddha tell you that I am a human being?"
Suddenly, Xin Xiaoqi's screams were deafening. Wen Qingya looked back and saw Xin Xiaoqi, shrouded by the Zhang family's black tower, kneeling on the ground with blood flowing from his orifices, as if he was about to die soon.
A murderous aura that seemed to be substantial burst out from Wen Qingya's body. With a sound of "ah", the black gauze bamboo hat shook violently. Wen Qingya's sword-shaped black thorns appeared, and as soon as the black thorns appeared, they turned into countless
The black thorns. Those countless black thorns, like a large array, keep the same rhythm as the stars in the sky.
On each handful of black thorns, there were countless unknown little beasts. The little beast was working hard to swallow the scriptures inside the yellow copper bell. Wen Qingya felt that the little beast was swallowing too slowly, and he gave a sweet shout, a big mountain
, like a meteor, falling vertically from the sky and pressing directly on Kong Wen's head.
Monk Kong Wen raised his right hand and held the mountain with one hand, just like this. Although he could not hold his hand in salute, he kept reciting Buddhist sutras in his mouth.
The situation was critical, Wen Qingya's body was filled with the energy of the Five Elements, and with a spell in his right hand, a purple thunder and lightning seemed to have traveled from the distant past to the present, and struck hard at the yellow copper bell.
"Liuhe Purple Thunder! The power of the Five Elements, the three magical powers of controlling living things, moving mountains, and moving mountains, plus the Xiao Purple Thunder, are you crazy? Aren't your Dantian afraid of swelling and breaking?" Monk Kong Wen said in shock.
Finally, under the attack of Wen Qingya from inside and outside, the yellow copper bell exploded and shattered into pieces.
Monk Kongwen was attacked by the yellow copper bell, and a mouthful of blood spilled out.
Wen Qingya looked at the man in black, his deep hatred vented out, and he used the mountain-level magical power to control objects. Wen Qingya saw that the Zhang family's black tower was actually controlled by Wen Qingya. When he turned it over, it actually
Shrouded the soul of the man in black.
In the midst of lightning and flint, the soul of the man in black was suddenly sucked out by the black tower. The black tower swallowed its master. In a hurry, the man in black endured the pain and actually exploded the eight-story black tower. And the man in black,
But it didn't prevent his soul from being sucked out. His whole body twitched and he died on the ground.
Wen Qingya spurted blood from his mouth and was seriously injured at this time. But although Wen Qingya was quick and quick regardless of the cost, Xin Xiaoqi was still extracted by the black tower. His soul was scattered, his orifices were abnormal, and his small eyes
, sometimes you can see it, and sometimes it's completely dark.
It was said that it was slow, but it was extremely fast. Monk Kong Wen raised the mountain with his right hand and held out his Zen staff with his left hand. On the Zen staff, the power of the five elements spread all over and hit Wen Qingya in the back of his heart who had no time to defend himself.
With a "boom", Wen Qingya had no time to prepare and had already suffered severe internal injuries. Now he was hit by Kong Wen's mountain-moving magical power with all his strength. The energy of the five elements in his body was flying far away.
When Xin Xiaoqi opened his eyes and saw Wen Qingya's miserable condition, he screamed and ran away, wanting to hug Wen Qingya.
Xin Xiaoqi had just hugged Wen Qingya, who was vomiting blood, when Monk Kongwen came to Xin Xiaoqi's side, raised his Zen staff, and said fiercely: "You two, go to hell!"
Xin Xiaoqi and Wen Qingya suddenly felt cold in their hearts. At this time, although Wen Qingya was covered by black gauze and could not see their faces, they actually laughed miserably at the same time.
Xin Xiaoqi reluctantly picked up the gray sword and tried to block Monk Kongwen's Zen staff, but in a panic, he took out the unknown black rope.
Maybe he took the black rope and seemed to sense that Xin Xiaoqi's life was hanging by a thread. The inconspicuous and inexplicable rope flew out with a "swish", and a yellow light flashed. The rope actually tied Monk Kong Wen tightly.
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The tied monk Kong Wen was shocked, because not only was he tied up, but his true energy seemed to be not functioning properly.
Fortunately, Wen Qingya and Xin Xiaoqi, whose lives were hanging by a thread, did not notice this. Wen Qingya used all his strength to rise into the air.
Xin Xiaoqi breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes were sometimes visible and sometimes invisible, and he didn't know where Wen Qingya was taking him to fly. He could only hear the sound of wind in his ears.
With a "plop", the two fell into a forest. Fortunately, Xin Xiaoqi fell first, but even though he was physically strong, he almost fainted from the fall. When he opened his bleeding eyes again, Wen Qing saw
Ya seems to have fainted.
Xin Xiaoqi held the unconscious Wen Qingya, not daring to neglect, and stumbled into the forest with heavy steps, preparing to find a safe place to avoid the pursuit of Monk Kongwen. At the same time, he crushed Shangxiao
He sent a magic sword to ask for help, only to see that once the magic sword was crushed, it turned into hundreds of tiny sword energy threads and flew in all directions.
After doing all this, Xin Xiaoqi fell down powerlessly, his eyes darkened. Lying on the ground, Xin Xiaoqi held Wen Qingya in his arms and said feebly: "Life or death, it's up to you."
Just when he was unconscious, a fragrance came. This fragrance was full of compassion and friendliness. The tenderness and refreshing fragrance made Xin Xiaoqi secretly think before he fell into coma: "This fragrance is that of a very beautiful woman. She seems to be..."
I’ve seen it before.”
A young nun, with thin and long eyebrows, eyes like an autumn moon, which is fascinating. The green monk's robe cannot hide her graceful and graceful figure... upright
Under the bridge of the nose, there is a little red lip that is particularly small. It makes people feel dignified, but also extremely charming!
This person is the little nun Miaoyin whom Xin Xiaoqi met once in the cave of the ancestors of the Zhang family in Yaoshan. All she heard was Miaoyin said lightly: "Why haven't you seen it? I have seen it before. You did it for Xiu'er?"
Tears streaming down my face."
After that, he waved his white little hand and led the unconscious Wen Qingya and Xin Xiaoqi to a cave. At the entrance of the cave, he set up a formation to hide his body. When the formation was about to be completed,
A black shadow flashed towards me. It turned out to be Xin Xiaoqi's black rope, and he actually found it by himself.
Seeing this, Miaoyin hurriedly closed the formation, and sure enough, Monk Kongwen's figure appeared nearby. Kongwen's tall figure with fat head, big ears, walked around the entrance of the cave for a long time, and finally left.
And where Monk Kong Wen and Wen Qingya met Xin Xiaoqi, there was a man who was more than 1.9 meters tall, with a thin and resolute Chinese character face, thick eyebrows like thick swords, and big eyes revealing a decisive look.
The thin lips were tightly closed, and he was wearing a purple-white Taoist robe. His eyes were scanning the battlefield with piercing eyes. The frown on his eyebrows was getting deeper and deeper. It turned out that this person was Senior Brother Shangxiao - Chen Gou.
Chen Gou's thin lips murmured: "It seems that my junior brother is in great danger."
In the cave, Wen Qingya was lying unconscious on the side. He didn't know how injured he was. It looked like he wouldn't be able to wake up even if it took a while.
On the other side, Miaoyin looked at Xin Xiaoqi for a long time, with her shoulder-length short hair, curved willow-leaf eyebrows, slightly small eyes, flat nose and oval face, thinking that although these facial features are not very delicate, overall they are still somewhat