Vientiane Domain, black clouds cover the top, and magic smoke billows.

The two monks, ten feet apart, confronted each other.

One person, about fifteen or sixteen years old, was a young monk, young and handsome, but he revealed a calm and incomparably calm bearing, while the other was middle-aged, elegant, gentle, and like a spring breeze, but his long, narrow eyes like a blade made him look a little gloomy.

"You didn't expect that I would hide here!" The middle-aged man spoke first, with a touch of arrogance on his face.

"You didn't expect that I would come here!" the little monk replied in time, and his tone showed full confidence.

"I really didn't expect it, however, I have already transformed the body of the Yin Spirit, here, is my territory, the most suitable battlefield for me to play, and you, because you participated in the battle for the throne, your strength was directly suppressed to the first level of the Golden Immortal, it can be said that at this moment, it is the best time for me to meet you!

If I solve you, I don't need to hide it like this anymore, I can go out with a swagger and get away with the world!" the middle-aged monk replied, and the smile on his face became brighter as he spoke.

"Then why don't you do it, are you afraid that I will plant some hands and feet on your body?" said the little monk again.

"Hmph, black throat, you don't need to point at me like this, if you really have such a skill, you must have used it a long time ago!" the middle-aged monk snorted coldly.

"No, because I want to control you, I can do it at any time. Now, it's just a chance for you to think about how to explain it to me. If it's a good explanation. No, I can still spare you. After all. You are my distraction, and you are wiped out like this, and it is also my loss!"

"Really, do you really think so?" The middle-aged monk heard this, and it seemed that his expression was a little moved, and his face was no longer so arrogant, but he was still a little hesitant, seemingly. I can't quite believe in this yet.

"Of course. You are also a part of me after all, you and I are the real me, if possible, I will not completely wipe you out!" There was a smile, although it was not gentle, but it was not so antagonistic

"The sea seal has been blocked!" Master Mingde saw the situation of the black throat through the clouds and smoke in the lake in front of him, that is, the voice of time.

"I saw it, it was a bewildered turtle spirit. It seems that there is a big secret hidden on this sea seal. Therefore, the psychological pressure has always been very great, and there is no way to solve it. That is, another Buddhist monk dressed as a layman replied.

"That's how it should be, the Mind Turtle. The best at digging is the strongest imprint in a person's heart, and then use it as the core of the construction of the illusion. However, his illusion level is not very clever, so it should be difficult for Haiyin! I just don't know how long he will be trapped here.

Near him, there is an emperor of the imperial court, if he is found, then he will be really dangerous!" Master Mingde immediately spoke, replied, after speaking, paused, spoke again, and sighed, "I have a nephew, who happens to be not far from here, but unfortunately, I can't inform him, otherwise, I can ask him to come over to help!"

"Haiyin has such a foundation, but has such a weakness, it shouldn't be difficult to control him, I feel more and more that our plan has implementation! Let Haiyin die here, I'm really reluctant! However, there is no way, if he really dies, this is fate! Our plan can only be canceled, if he doesn't die, then I think our plan can be more perfect. ”

"Well, I agree with you too!" Master Mingde is the return of time

"The Confusing Turtle Spirit is near!"

"It's time to make a move!"

"Boom—"

An incomparably blazing white flame suddenly erupted, and the fire wolf surged, sweeping across the hundreds

The little monk stood still calmly, but in his right hand, there was a golden bead the size of a fist, spinning drippingly.

Opposite him, the middle-aged monk, is no more, but there are giant tortoises that have always been dozens of zhang in size. The pattern on the back of the giant turtle is very different from that of ordinary turtles, and it falls to slender lines, intertwined with each other, forming eyes one by one, and like a whirlpool, at a glance, as if even the soul is about to be sucked away.

"It's a pity, the strength has been suppressed too much, otherwise, this blow will be enough to kill you!" the little monk said with a smile.

"You, how can you see through my hiding? I have evolved according to the most stirring emotions in your heart, and you cannot break through the illusion. The eyes of the bewildering turtle spirit revealed great incomprehension.

"This, I don't need to explain to you a brute, your only role for me is to dedicate me a Yin God Pearl!" The little monk spoke again, but at this time, there was a complete coldness in that voice.

As he spoke, his right hand was raised, and the golden bead in his hand came out of his hand, turning into a ball of fire, faster than lightning, and blasted towards the Confused Heart Turtle Spirit.

"You've already tried it just now, and if you try, you'll blow it up, and it's useless to me!" Seeing this, the bewildering turtle spirit didn't panic much, and his body shook and his head and limbs retracted into the turtle shell, ready to resist.

"Yes, I don't think so!" a strange smile appeared on the little monk's face, and he replied faintly.

As he spoke, another loud explosion exploded, and the fire spread in all directions, but this time, the difference was that a little white light was integrated into the giant tortoise's body, and when it was, "Ah-" A scream, a terrible roar, rang out.

With that terrible roar, the limbs and heads of the bewildering turtle spirit couldn't stop drilling out again, and it didn't matter if it came out, when it was, it was burned by the golden flames. The screams became more and more intense.

In about a moment, the bewildering turtle spirit was burned to the ground, leaving only a black and faint, pigeon-egg-sized bead, which was ingested by the little monk in his own hands.

"Yes, this Yin God Bead, the quality is very good, it seems that this Confused Heart Turtle Spirit should also have some adventures, otherwise, it would not have reached such a grade. I'll keep this one for myself......!"

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