The water on Yao Lake stirred up layers of waves, swaying towards the center of the lake. As the distance went by, the waves gradually flattened, and basically disappeared a hundred meters away.
However, the white fog that was raised has not dissipated.
It was as if there was a layer of mist covering the lake, making it blurry and blurry, making it difficult to see clearly even ten meters away.
This time.
Everyone seemed extremely calm.
Although Monk Yideng's attack this time was extremely fierce and powerful, everyone became calmer after having the memory of the last time. They watched quietly, seeming to believe that Guo Yi would be fine.
But.
When they watched silently, they found that the white fog had not dispersed for a long time, and Guo Yi's figure had not yet appeared.
"What the hell, where is Guo Yiren?"
"How would I know."
Duan Xiaoxuan and the others looked at the lake not far away with confusion. It was filled with white mist and smoke.
"Don't ask, that kid may be dead!" the nun said with a smile.
"Nonsense." The old man on the side shook his head and said, "Didn't you just say that the boy was dead? But what happened later? Now that you are repeating the same old story, I don't think much of you. I think the boy is not dead."
"You!" the nun frowned.
She was a little angry.
I didn't get along with this old man to begin with, but now that he was so irritating to me, I was extremely angry.
Don't wait for the nun to speak.
Guo Yi's voice came through the mist: "Your strength is too weak, so weak that even an ant can defeat you. With your little strength, what qualifications do you have to kill me?"
Monk Yideng originally thought he had killed Guo Yi.
However, with lessons learned from the past, he did not dare to be too arrogant.
As time passed by, he gradually felt that Guo Yi should be dead. However, just when the stone in his heart was put down, Guo Yi's voice came.
"Damn it!" Monk Yideng was angry.
Unexpectedly, I couldn't even deal with a young man in his early twenties, so what use was he?
Monk Yideng was furious and jumped up again.
His figure suddenly rose to a height of a hundred feet, and the Zen staff in his hand was thrown high, and the Zen staff emitted a dazzling light in mid-air.
"As expected!" The old nun's eyes released a brilliant light and said: "There is something extraordinary about this Zen staff. I saw it ten years ago. I didn't expect that the old monk Yideng would hide it so deeply.
."
"This should be his trump card." The old man beside him also looked solemn.
Not only that, many martial artists walking by the Yao Lake raised their necks.
The inherited treasure of Shaolin Temple is also a treasure made by the previous master Shi Yongxin. Today, it will finally shine in the sky above Yao Lake.
"It is said that this Zen staff was forged by Master Shi Yongxin for eighteen years and using 361 kinds of metals." The old nun squinted his eyes and said: "These are not important, the most important thing is
It is this Zen staff that is inlaid with eighteen Buddhist beads, each of which contains endless power. This is the real Southern Shaolin magic weapon."
Everyone pricked up their ears and opened their eyes wide.
Monk Yideng roared angrily: "Boy, you forced me to do this."
Guo Yi finally passed through the mist and took a leisurely stroll, as if he were a magnificent young man wandering among landscapes, poems and paintings. He did not look like a man facing a powerful enemy at all, but a person who enjoyed himself.
The talented man admires this beautiful scenery.
Monk Yideng clasped his hands together, holding a string of rosary beads in his hands, and said: "This weapon was handed down to me by my master. It is also my Shaolin treasure, with eighteen beads inlaid in it: Bo Sai Mo, A Xia Mo
Luo, Zhaba Moruo..."
Guo Yi raised his head and glanced.
The Zen staff was already facing him.
A bright light flashed on the Zen staff, and then, an endless ray of light pressed down on Guo Yi.
Boom!
When that ball of light hit Guo Yi, an endless ball of light appeared, as if it shook the world.
"Little trick!" Guo Yi easily broke through the light.
"Do you think this is the end?" Monk Yideng sneered, and then said: "I tell you, you are too naive!"
Finished.
Immediately afterwards, more than ten Buddhist beads formed a circle. The circle instantly widened the distance.
The sky darkened, and the originally clear sky suddenly turned into dark clouds, as if a demon had descended. The eighteen beads formed an airtight attack network and surrounded Guo Yi.
With Guo Yi as the center, almost everything within a radius of twenty meters was enveloped by the light shield of the Buddha bead.
In an instant!
The light mask immediately formed an airtight wall.
"Boy, today I'm going to let you know the power of the endless hell." Monk Yideng laughed loudly.
"Eternal hell?" Guo Yi smiled contemptuously and said, "Do you know what hell is like? Have you been to hell? Do you understand hell?"
Monk Yideng squinted his eyes: "I'm not dead yet, so how can I know about hell? However, today I can send you to hell to show you what hell is like."
"A person who doesn't understand hell actually creates the formation of endless hell?" Guo Yi shook his head.
It's like a person who has never been abroad, but eloquently tells you all the beauties of exotic customs.
"Stop talking nonsense." Monk Yideng roared angrily and said, "You will soon know what hell is like."
Finished.
Monk Yideng held the rosary beads in his hand, closed his eyes, and chanted Buddhist words in his mouth. As the Buddha's words were revealed, the eighteen rosary beads suddenly shone brightly. Looking from the outside, there was a huge light curtain wall.
Getting thicker and deeper.
Some things are just too hard to believe.
Looking from the outside, we can no longer see the situation inside, which is a bit strange.
"What will it be like inside?" Duan Xiaoxuan asked curiously.
"Inside?" the old nun answered, "Monk Yideng said that there is an endless hell inside. Then think about it, what is hell like?"
Hiss!
The three girls trembled.
"Hell, is it scary in there?"
"It must be."
My best friend and Luo Xiaoxue were horrified.
The two of them felt extremely fearful in their hearts. The most terrifying place in this world is a hell. Since it is a hell, it must be full of terror, evil spirits, skeletons...
Thinking about what happened next, the two girls didn't dare to think about it any further.
Guo Yi was trapped by eighteen beads. It was not that he could not escape, but that he wanted to see how far the martial arts practitioners in this world had advanced in their research on magical weapons. Only in this way could he know
In the past seventy years, have the martial artists on earth made any progress?
