"Red-violet industry fire? Wonderful red-violet circle don’t … Are you a descendant of Wanmiao Temple? "
Lingjianmen Yunyao looked up and pointed to the rare monk outside the jin hong giant net, and then he mumbled two words and then opened his mouth to spit out speculation. When he heard Yunyao’s speculation, a group of people suddenly looked up at the rare monk, and a very bad idea rose in their minds.
"Wei Xiong, it seems that this Yunxiong is not as waste as you said. Now that you have calculated that there are nearly 20 people who have repaired it well, it should be enough to lead away the last wave of red-violet industry fire. So the poor monk’s three-brother plan should also be completed. Yes, the poor monk’s name is Chimiao NINEONE Miao Temple, and it is natural to get back my wonderful temple."
"It’s a pity that there is a wonderful array of temple protection and red-violet array here, which means that red-violet magic can’t invade the fairy. No one can enter the array to protect the underground palace. Although the poor monk has won the wonderful array, I don’t know how many generations have passed. The poor monk has already lost the method. Please bother your fellow fairies to eliminate the red-violet fire in the array for the poor monk."
"And you are the last wave of people."
Monk Chi Miao is also dressed in Buddhism when he speaks, like putting his hands together and his face is full of compassion, such as speaking Buddhism, Taoism and righteousness to believers. No one would think that what he said was that everyone explained his conspiracy and calculation, and it was also a death sentence for everyone.
When he finished his words, all the people in the array were in a dark heart, and the ominous premonition became stronger. Some people couldn’t stand it, and they remembered being betrayed by their own stuff, so they were furious and immediately cursed regardless of anything.
"Cui Dajiang, Hong Chui colluded with outsiders to calculate the stuff, and you two should not be complacent. If you are escaped by me this time, you must be dead."
"Don’t beat me with a broken circle. Wait a minute. When we come out, it’s the four of you."
"Wei scumbag, if I go out, I must skin you, tear down your bones, eat your meat and drink your blood … to eliminate my hatred."
"Brother Cui, please let me out for mutual affection. Don’t worry, I won’t talk about things here. I can … help you lead others to let them go for me. It can also help you break the circle."
People are furious and drink and scold in succession, but some people can’t stand the fear in their hearts. Before everyone can tell who this person is, the red monk doesn’t seem to give everyone a chance. He still has a full face of compassion and a warm smile. He didn’t hear everyone drink and scold and folded his hands at everyone.
"You need to be so afraid and denounce this poor monk, and don’t do anything else. Please name the last wave of red-violet fire in this array. If a kind-hearted person gets red-violet fire and burns his soul, he can get rid of all other thoughts and make achievements. It is a great achievement to study dharma in the future, but it is a pity that you have to suffer from the fire to burn your soul."
Monk Chi Miao, at the end of the day, still looks like a Taoist Buddha, but he is partial to putting on a compassionate look when he is doing something that needs life.
Fairy magic is different, but the essence is the same. It is indispensable to cultivate true people and wealth, but those resources are not from heaven, nor can they be given to people who can practice to the realm of Yuanying. Almost no one has hands that are not contaminated with the blood of creatures
For example, it is better for Wu to abandon such remote monks. For example, a mere "tiger butcher" has practiced his own tiger and demon gods, but it is even more scrupulous for a super demon monk like Monty’s brother to act. If necessary, it is a massacre, and it is just a means for them. Although Lingjian’s disciples are immortal, they don’t know how many monster beasts or monks have been killed.
If these people are riddled with red-violet karma, but they burn away the evil thoughts and the fear of karma in their souls, it will consume a lot of karma. Cui Dajiang, a few people, will try their best to find those evil demons, but it seems that those evil monks are all intelligent and extraordinary, and the four of them have to settle for second place and attract some unknown scattered practices or some younger brothers who are not easy to attract attention.
This time, they attracted nearly 20 people at one time, considering that the last red-violet industry was on fire, they took a risk. If they succeeded, they would get the treasures of the ancient books left by Wanmiao Temple that year, which was a great chance for them to repair and soar. Even if this matter was exposed, they would have the resources to hide and escape in the future.
"It’s time for you, poor monk, and I’ll see you off."
Red Miao monk folded a rare red robe at the crowd. Suddenly, there were several red lights on his sleeve, which jumped and ran directly into the jin hong giant net not far from him.
Ever since it appeared, it has become a huge light. I don’t know if it was hit by those red lights. After that, the huge network suddenly shuddered. Suddenly, the intertwined roads and jin hong turned into chaos, which seemed to add a little bit of rare red light. A huge array of methods quickly became a kind of unutterable strangeness. A kind of devouring power was rare to the extreme.
"hoo" and "hoo"
The virtual ripples suddenly changed dramatically, and it has become a little red. The two round-table black holes on the surface of jin hong’s huge net hung over everyone’s heads like two dark days.
These two black holes give off a completely different breath. One black hole has a complex and vast light, but it is full of yin and strangeness. From time to time, the Buddha’s voice, Brahma, flashes through the treasure light. From time to time, there are roads that are not like creatures, but they are stronger than momentum, while the other black hole has a breath that seems to break through the obstacles at any time. This red light is enchanting and strange, and it smells like purification and burning out.
"Underground entrance! Red lotus industry fire! "
The smell coming out of these two black holes is so obvious that everyone immediately knows what is behind the black hole when they are induced. One of them has Buddhist sounds, Sanskrit singing and treasure light. Needless to say, nature is the entrance to the underground palace where the treasures of Wanmiao Temple are hidden. No one thought that the entrance to Wanmiao Temple was not the ruins, but hidden in the virtual.
And the other black hole has that horrible red light. Where else can there be other things besides red-violet fire?
"Go into the underground palace to avoid robbing the treasure."
As soon as these two black holes appear, someone can’t help it. It’s the arrogant young man. He seems to be organic, but he can’t take advantage of the big joy and can’t consider anything. First, he shouts and wants everyone to make a mess together, but he himself moves the fastest and directly turns a white light into the black hole suspected to be the entrance to the underground palace.
I didn’t care about him at this time, and I all wanted to get up and shoot at the black hole at the entrance of the underground.
Jin hong has always maintained a warm smile outside the giant network. At this time, the red monk can’t help but show a sneer at all the people. A roll of sleeves and several enchanting red lights shot into the giant network array.
"You are really too anxious to die. In the battle, turtles in a jar are like fish on a chopping block, and you are at the mercy of the poor monk. You want to talk an excellent job, and you don’t know if you have that."
The red monk’s voice just fell and he saw that the red-light overflowing black hole suddenly vibrated a few times. A rare red light, as thick as an arm, was emitted from it at a speed faster than unexpectedly, which instantly blocked the red-light rolling rope of the disdainful youth. Generally, the disdainful youth was tied up and the red light flashed across the body of the disdainful youth and disappeared in front of everyone without even resisting it.
While the rest of the people have not waited for leaps or moves, but suddenly they feel the virtual changes in front of them, and they feel dizzy when they wake up again, but they are shocked that they are no longer in place.
"This place is …?"
They decided to dispel the dizziness in their minds and were about to look around to find out where they were, but at this time, the sound made everyone feel creepy.
"Ah … help … it hurts … kill me … kill me!"
In front of everyone, a person suddenly fell to the ground, shaking violently with his hands and scratching at his body. In an instant, he made himself bloody and raw, and his face was full of pain. He cried out and begged the people to kill him. This person was surrounded by a red light, which seemed to be a living thing. He was able to see it when he got close to the horse.
Isn’t this man the first to move the arrogant young man before? At this time, this young man has changed a more miserable appearance. Where is the red light around him? It’s a flame. It’s too weird. It seems like a living thing. The young man is in and out of the cave, torturing a monk who is at the peak of Yuanying’s perfection to such a point.