Qi Donglai killed people last time, and after the treasure temple appeared, he sniped and killed evil cultivators;

The last time I killed someone, it was more than 40 years ago, when I snatched the 'Qi Naruko Inheritance' from the masters of the evil demon outer path on the way to the West Sea.

Where did the corpse that he killed, fell on the ground in the ancient temple, and died for more than ten years or thirty years?

Su Jing began to look at the temple again. Tu Wan disappeared and was hard to find, the enemy was nowhere to be found, the seventeen sinners were manic, and the corpses of strange origins had always been what he thought would be sacred and majestic, and indeed brilliant and magnificent from the outside, but now it made him feel more and more strange and gloomy.

I don't know if it's because of my mood or 'the treasure temple has no phase', from the beginning when Su Jing felt that this ancient temple was gloomy, the ancient temple seemed to have really become gloomy.

Qi Donglai muttered the word 'evil gate' in his mouth, stood up and continued to walk forward.

After a blank search, everything they saw was both true and false, and the only 'reality' seemed to be the only one and only the bones, and it didn't take long for them to find another corpse.

The 'year' of death is similar to the previous one, but the cause of death is different, it is a half-body skeleton, the upper body is missing from the waist, and a hip bone is connected to two leg bones.

Before Su Jing could take a closer look, Xiao Xiangliu frowned when he saw the wound on the corpse's waist: "It looks like I bit it." ”

As he spoke, his stomach swelled and contracted a few times, and he opened his mouth suddenly, and with a loud bang, he vomited out half of the corpse: the upper body, the flesh and blood were blurred. This is the 'meat' he swallowed in his stomach, and he is halfway digested at the moment, and the disgusting rotten flesh and pus and blood are self-evident.

The three corpses shouted in unison: "Pickle the ground." What are you doing?"

Qi Donglai waved his sleeves to cover his nose, his face was full of disgust, and his angry voice was still so sweet: "Do you want to stink me to death or do you want to scare me to death?"

The Xiangliu monster ignored the other monsters, looked at the half of the body he spit out, and then looked at the half of the body on the ground, and asked Su Jing: "Is it a person?"

Su Jingcai would not touch such a disgusting thing, in fact, how could he deliberately put it together, with his eyesight, he could already see it clearly with just a sweep: a person.

The upper half of the body fell into the appetite of the hydra, and the lower half had been dead for ten or twenty years. Rotten and nothing but bones!

No need for anyone to ask. Xiao Xiangliu said in a deep voice: "This is an evil cultivator, when he rushed to the temple from the sea, he was bitten off half by me." ”

Hearing this, Lianhua gasped: "The body and head have been bitten off, and the remaining two legs have run into the temple, what kind of kung fu is this?"

Counting, the birth of the world's more than 200-year-old spirits. Compared to the first time when he was born in the Green Lantern Realm, he still hasn't grown at all.

After saying that, Lianhua herself felt a little unusual. When I'm a little confused, and I don't know how to get the words back. Su Jing has already turned back to the topic: "The ancient temple 'collects corpses'?"

Xiao Xiangliu ate half of the people outside, and the other half fell into the sea, and then was absorbed by the ancient temple.

Qi Donglai interfaced: "The time difference between the temple and the sea is far away. ”

How much time has passed since they started sniping evil cultivators? The bones have been lying for decades, and only the 'time difference' can explain it.

At this time, Lianhua suddenly said 'huh' again, and her eyes widened in a daze:

Only he could see the little nuns walking around, all stopped at this moment, one by one stood in place, their eyes full of greed, and they all looked at the half-rotting corpse that Xiao Xiangliu spit out.

There are even a few people who have already hung up on their mouths.

A group of beautiful nuns drooling at a piece of rotten flesh is a bit more shocking.

Almost at the same time, Lei Dong Tianzun and Akame Zhenren also snorted.

Lei Dong shouted: "Where did it come from?"

The temple in his eyes, a table and a table are full of exquisite vegetarian food, before there was only a banquet and no guests, at this moment, a large group of people suddenly appeared out of nowhere, men, women, young and old, monks and monsters, holding chopsticks in front of the banquet table, it seems that they are eating and drinking, but they are all frozen, everyone turned their heads, looking at the half of the rotten flesh corpse that Xiao Xiangliu spit out, and his eyes were full of surprise, as if that was the real peerless delicacy.

Akame's exclamation was: "How did you live?" The gods and Buddhas and arhats he saw were all twisting their heads and opening their eyes, rolling up and down with their Adam's apples and swallowing their saliva vigorously, and where their eyes were, they were still the corpses spit out by Xiao Xiangliu!

The next moment, the nuns in the eyes of the flowers, the diners in the eyes of the thunder, and the golden-bodied gods and Buddhas in the eyes of the red eyes all jumped up and rushed towards the 'food' like a swarm!

Xiang Liu and Qi Donglai saw that the big temple was a different look, Xiang Liu was "in the courtyard", only to see the weeds growing wildly, licking the corpses with vine stems and leaves; Qi Donglai was "in the bell and drum hall", from what he saw: a big bell fell, covering the corpses

How can there be any 'sacred' and 'solemn', even the Moriyama Ghost Temple, which is entrenched by goblins, is not necessarily more weird than this skyscraper ancient temple!

At this moment, the Heavenly Demon disciple suddenly roared in pain, biting the tip of his tongue and spraying a mouthful of blood on the black mud in his hand.

During the time he entered the temple, he kept pinching the mud with both hands, and now the mud has taken shape: a round eyeball and a pointed ear.

The 'ears and eyes' were stained with blood, Qi Donglai sang a spell angrily, and after a while, he threw the two pieces of mud with all his might!

Monks, monks, vulgar demons, and even yin mourning, witch Gu, all the schools of practice in the world, all believe that their own Tao is the true way, in order to get a glimpse of the truth, naturally there are also corresponding 'truth' spells, Qi Donglai Demon Family has a deep practice, refining the 'Demon Ear and Demon Eye', two pieces of mud and a mouthful of blood plus a hundred words of mantra, seeking to borrow the true demon's vision into his own eyes, and ask to borrow the true demon's hearing into his own ears.

Qi Donglai's left eye became round and round, and his right ear became sharp and long, exactly the same as those two clay sculptures, but his current appearance is even more annoying.

After casting the spell, Qi Donglai suddenly snorted again, his face was painful, and he hurriedly beckoned to take back the two pieces of mud, the spell was revoked, and his left and right eyes returned to their original state, but the blood in his eyes and ears was dripping!

The eyes and ears of the demon family can't see through or hear the mystery of this holy place of Buddhism, the Tao is not enough, and he can't use the spell to provoke the backlash, but he finally reacted quickly enough, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately eliminated the spell, and the pain was so painful that he at least kept his eyes and ears.

was baring his teeth in pain, Qi Donglai's hand was slightly light, and the mud was taken by Su Jing. With the golden red light flickering, the yang fire bewitching rose from Su Jing's palm, and the golden crow was righteous and refined.

The magic power of the demon family alone was not enough, so Su Jing borrowed a handful of yang fire from it.

The yang fire contains all things, the golden crow wants to extinguish, a fire makes all things not exist; the golden crow wants to live, its fire is the most wonderful elixir in the world, a few people no longer walk around, quietly waiting for Su Jing to refine the golden crow and the blessing of the yang fire to the heavenly demons.

The diners and nuns in the eyes of everyone finished the delicious meal after a while, and the half-eclipse sea spit out by Xiao Xiangliu looked unchanged, and no skin and flesh had been gnawed off, but the remaining aura between the bones was gone.

About an hour, Su Jing withdrew the yang fire, and there was a little more golden red in the mud eyes and pupils, and a gold border was embedded in the mud ears and edges. Su Jing handed it back to Qi Donglai: "Try again." ”

Qi Donglai took over the ears and eyes, swept his spiritual sense and probed slightly, and then snorted: "I didn't expect that the Heavenly Demon Sect would have a time to sacrifice treasures with the disciples of Lishan." ”

The bearded man, the woman's voice, often shows twists in her speech and demeanor, and she is not a person who is annoying, only occasionally when she 'haha smiles', she will show some heroic nature.

No more blood spills. Activate the spell again, and the mud ears and eyes are volleyed again!

The treasures that the two families sacrificed together were then unfolded, and Su Jing and Qi Donglai could borrow their eyes and listen. When his ears and eyes were reactivated, Su Jing only felt that his eyes were blurry, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and in his ears were all kinds of strange noises distorted, as if he buried his head in the water and heard movements.

Soon, a huge pain came from his eyes and ears! The backlash came again, and the two families joined forces and the treasure of the Demon Cultivation Yang Fire to do the sacrifice together was still unable to catch this strange temple.

Qi Donglai sighed, if it doesn't work, it won't work, strong support will only cause trouble, and he was about to withdraw the spell, but suddenly a sword roar was loud and sharp, a sword light was bright and killing, I don't know where it came from!

The sword light slashed through the eyes of the demons, and the sword roared into the ears of the demons.

Qi Donglai was taken aback, but Su Jing was overjoyed, he knew it clearly, the sword sound and sword light were all from Tu Wan!

The sword soul came to help, opened his eyes and listened, and cleared the illusion for Su Jing. In the next moment, the scene in front of the Demon Family disciple and Lishan Zhenchuan suddenly changed, and the sound in his ears was thunderous

The black and red flames ignited from the ground, without the slightest scorching, and swept in all directions in an instant, Qi Dong could see clearly, where the black flames passed, the blue brick floor, the golden light pillar, the solemn Buddha, the treasure cover and even the top of the Qiongyu Palace, everything in the eyes was burned into ashes, and the ashes were like butterflies and rain, falling one after another.

The black fire does not hurt people, but the sound of burning is thunderous, and the sound pours into the depths of the ear drum, shaking people's whole body numb.

In the blink of an eye, the strange flames destroyed everything, and in an instant, the flames dissipated, and another skyscraper was visible to the two of them!

The people are in the temple of matching, the temple of Garan.

The ground is cracked, and the hideous cracks are like cobwebs to make up for them; the pillars are scorched and black, revealing a miserable red, twisted like a ghost tree in the mountains; the most eye-catching, in the center of the main hall, the three protector Buddhas of King Bosnia, the crown prince Giona, the lonely elder, and the eighteen Garan gods on both sides have the same colorful clothes and crowns, but all of them have deformed facial features and evil eyes; there is no golden body splendid, and the black and red complexion of the upper and lower body and the main hall is not visible.

Where is the divine support, it is clear: evil Buddha!

And in the ears, the black fire was extinguished, and the fire and thunder dissipated, and all kinds of hissing were exchanged:

I pray that the Buddha and I will live a long life.

Ask the Bodhisattva and me to be rich.

I'm going to kill Zhang San.

Mrs. Li's belly is my baby

The voices intertwined once, and the sound was sharp and like a ghost crying wolf.

The terrible howl of the evil spirits in the Yama Hall being immersed in the oil pot is nothing more than that!(To be continued.) )