Archfiend Chapter 232: : Danxia Palace (51)

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"But..." Xu Yangyi took a deep breath and suddenly raised his head: "I must first look inside your monk robe!"

"That is, one end of the chain is connected to the Demon King, where is the end that belongs to you."

"If you hold it by your hand, the junior will do what you said immediately. If it's not..." Instead of going forward, Xu Yangyi took a very cautious step back: "Junior, forgive me."

Death silence, deathly silence.

The calmness of the old monk's gaze gradually faded, replaced by a hint of faintness. With incomparable solemnity.

"Hahahaha!" The woman in Tsing Yi laughed wildly, and finally resounded again: "The intestinal son! You can hide the world, how can you hide it?!"

The boy without intestines?

Everyone looked at the old monk in amazement, he still looked sad and unhappy. In his eyes, peace was restored again.

"Senior..." The Fahui took a breath. In the Buddhist family, there is never a certain master named after him. In other words...

Everyone has been cheated!

This man is definitely not a monk! It's just borrowing this appearance!

"Absurd." The old monk finally spoke, as if he could see what everyone was thinking. Calmly said: "The poor monk is indeed a monk. After hundreds of years, I will not change my heart toward the Buddha."

After he said this sentence, he no longer thought about the meeting, but looked at Xu Yangyi deeply. It took a long time to say: "How did you know?"

What did you learn? what happened? Everyone, at this moment, felt that Xu Yangyi was full of mystery, an A-level legion commander... is it just a seed, can it be related to this kind of place?

Xu Yangyi did not evade or answer. Instead, he arched his hand toward the woman in Tsing Yi: "Dare to ask senior, you and this senior, really can't move a bit?"

"My palace dared to make a big oath..." The Tsing Yi woman looked at the old monk like a dead person, but smiled at Xu Yangyi: "My palace... and this bald donkey have restricted each other for nearly a thousand years. His realm is not as good as this palace, but only relying on the magic circle laid by his predecessors. Neither of us...none can move. Even aura can't be done."

Xu Yangyi pondered for a moment, in full view, stepped on the skylark chasing, and rushed towards it!

"Team leader!" "Junior brother?" "Potato! What are you doing!" everyone exclaimed. But Xu Yangyi waved his hand to stop it.

"There is one thing...I don't take a look at it, and I feel uneasy." He stared at the old monk who looked like a lake: "Don't worry, I will never let anyone out."

When the old monk appeared, there was already a guess in his mind.

The skylark chaser rose rapidly, and the closer he approached the old monk, his skylark chasing seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, as if facing ten thousand tides. Retreat, can’t retreat at all, as if holding him with one hand.

The old monk stood still and stood still in the air. At this moment, he looked like a Buddha sitting crouched in the clouds. But Xu Yangyi deeply felt that thousands of miles around the old monk turned into a terrifying quagmire. It's not that the other party is cruising to resist his approach, but a natural instinct that is rejecting his approach!

"Humph!" At this moment, a cold snort sounded. Around him, it seemed as if water was being separated. His eyes flashed, and he immediately drove the skylark to the old monk.

"Is this the power of a high-level monk?" Xu Yangyi stopped the magic weapon beside the opponent, even if it was him, he couldn't help sweating at this moment.

What state is this? Without spiritual power and pressure, you can make yourself in a dilemma with your physical body! Let the magical weapons bestowed by Jindan ancestors not be able to play!

"The junior is rude."

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He took a few deep breaths, and the closer he got to him, the closer he felt to a huge mountain. And I am just a pedestrian under the mountain, that kind of majestic feeling...If I didn't feel it myself, it would be hard to imagine.

His hand moved closer to the tattered robe of the opponent. At this moment, the old monk finally spoke: "Amitabha...donor, think twice before acting."

"Younger generation, don't worry. Although I don't know what you want to see...but you just open it. I don't care about it!" The woman in Qingyi sneered.

Xu Yangyi nodded, his heart turned, and he opened the old monk's robe!

"Here..." "This is..." "What the **** is going on?!"

The people below who are awake have seen all this! I can't believe it is true!

The chain is not in the sleeves of the old monk. Everyone thought he was holding the other end. But it is not!

That end...deeply pierced into the old monk's body! Form a weird prohibition! The same golden light!

This is not a one-way confinement of herring, but...a chain confines two people! The old monk was definitely not suppressing herring by himself, but he couldn't leave at all! Because he is also suppressed here!

Xu Yangyi's eyes flashed and he immediately retreated dozens of meters.

These two people...by no means are compassionate old monks and a big demon so simple.

"How did you know?" After a long time of silence, the old monk finally asked.

Xu Yangyi pondered for a moment, and took out a carapace from his arms. That, it was the ancient fur scroll, after being sealed by the Myojin family, the carapace of the seal was unlocked again!

"If...senior's pliers didn't follow the water just now, I would never think so." Xu Yangyi looked at the old monk vigilantly: "Senior's carapace is exactly the same color as this carapace."

He turned his head and looked at the woman: "Senior probably doesn't know, this carapace has brought the junior into an illusion. Someone left a sentence... that sentence is... I am at the bottom of Danxia Palace, save Me!"

The Wanshui Demon King's eyes flickered, and he looked at the old monk with an undisguised killing intent.

"Since then, juniors have speculated that there may be two people at the bottom of Danxia Palace. And the appearance of this sentence means that the person who left this sentence is definitely not the opponent who exists at the bottom of Danxia Palace. He ...It is absolutely impossible to suppress that existence by himself as you said. So..." He again cautiously walked away for several tens of meters, and shook his head: "Junior... I don't believe everything that the senior said just now. Word!"

"Amitabha..." The old monk finally opened his eyes slightly, looked at Xu Yangyi with a smile, and nodded: "Observe the smallest details, talents..."

"Senior..." The Fa conference was also completely stunned. He would never have thought that Xu Yangyi still had a carapace in his hand. I would never have imagined that, based on this carapace, I would dare to slap a tiger's whiskers on a high-level monk!

"Who on earth are you...?"

Silence, silence like death.

After a long time, the old monk spoke again.

"Poor monk, law name Fahai."

"That message was sent by the poor monk. But for some reason, it stayed inside Danxia Palace."

"What?!" "Fahai?!" "How is this possible!" "My God...I heard it wrong, right?"

The equation slammed up from the lotus leaf with a sound, but his body collapsed immediately, but his eyes were fixed on the old monk: "Fahai...Fahai? Legend of the new white lady The Fahai in here?! Song Dynasty monk?!"

The Fahui was trembling with excitement. These two words seem to be calm, but they immediately made all the mistakes just now undefeated

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Fahai...Fahai! Yes! According to legend, Fahai finally hid among the crabs, and the other name of the crab is the intestinal son! !

Because of this, just now, a pliers stretched out into the sky and grabbed the herring!

"Junior Fa Conference...Songshan Shaolin Buddha, pay homage to senior!" Without any hesitation, the Fa conference had already fallen to the ground and worshipped.

However, everyone's shock is not as good as Xu Yangyi!

Another mystery was solved. At the bottom of Danxia Palace, the "I" who saved me turned out to be Fahai!

So... this herring...

He didn't want to think anymore! Because this answer is too incredible!

He glanced at the Ten Thousand Water Demon King calmly, this time, the opponent did not even refute!

This old monk is really Fahai!

"Donor, now I know... why the poor monk is reluctant to reveal the truth, right?" Fa Hai sighed and looked at Xu Yangyi and said: "Back then, Bai Suzhen fought the poor monk with perfume, and the responsibility lies with the poor monk. The results are unhappy. Poor monks can’t make further progress in their cultivation. To reap the reward, voluntarily enter here, Yongzhen Herring."

"Hahahaha!" Wanshui Demon King laughed up to the sky: "Old bald donkey, you really said a good joke!"

Fahai looked at Wanshui Demon King deeply: "It's true or false, every donor has his own judgment."

"Dear donors, listen to the poor monk tell a story for you."

"A long...a long story...a story spanning thousands of years..."

"Very good..." The woman in Tsing Yi smiled wildly and looked at each other with murderous intent: "My palace also wants to know... how you found here back then."

Fahai looked unhappy, his hands clasped together: "Amitabha...

"Three thousand six hundred years ago..." Fahai finally brought a touch of emotion in his eyes. That is the vicissitudes of life.

"In the Weishui River, there was a herring. At that time, there were countless strange things in the river. The monsters of various great spirits abound... The Meishan Seven Monsters, the Xuanyuan Tomb Three Monsters, these are all famous Demon cultivator. There are also innate spirit creatures that live with the sky. This fish has no spiritual wisdom and floats in the Weishui every day... Donors, what is it strange to you?"

Hearing this sentence, everyone's face showed an incredible expression. He took a breath and looked at each other.

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, his heart beating fiercely. I gritted my teeth and asked my first question: "Dare to ask the predecessors, the battle of the gods... really has this history?"

This question...he must ask!

Practice, what is the picture?

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But... Jin Dan is only 400 years old, and the legendary Yuan Ying Zhenjun has a longevity of eight hundred! Eight hundred years later, still a handful of loess!

There is only one thing...a very ancient legend, what has long been called a myth, can live forever! Through countless epochs!

Sin!

Become an immortal and ascend in the day. This is the tireless pursuit of every monk, even every emperor!

Once the Battle of Conferred Gods really exists... then, it is enough to prove that there are... immortals in this world! More god! !

Although they are nowhere to be found, they once existed! It did exist! The Three Demon of Xuanyuan Tomb, Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, and Lao Jun... all these are not fabricated!

The world of spiritual practice...he himself will have real pursuits! Even... the entire spiritual world will be rewritten for this!

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