Eternal Heart

The dim light wave floated from the formation method under the ground, covering a few miles.

"That is, formation."

King Chiyan and Ye Xunfeng hurried over, seeing a dark matrix formation encirclement not far away, the surface of which was constantly flashing with Buddhist text.

Seeing the formation, the two knew that things were more complicated than they thought.

The fat monk just now is just a bait, the purpose is to bring Chen Yu here.

In the formation, together with the fat monk, there are twelve people.

Nine of them are all congenital late and even peak, distributed in certain positions of the formation method, and integrated with the formation method.

They sat on the ground, muzzling constantly in their mouths, and translucent gray text continued to rise around their bodies, covering the entire formation.

The other three were all in the Guiyuan Realm, standing freely in the formation, and the previous fat monk was one of them.

"I thought I couldn't escape, I just brought you here on purpose."

The fat monk laughed evilly.

In order to ensure the killing of Chen Yu, Chen Yu must be led to San Sheng's impossible battle.

However, they were unable to determine Chen Yu's course, San Sheng could not fight such a large-scale formation, and it was very troublesome to move.

So at the beginning, a few monks discussed good strategies to make fat monks bait.

Chen Yu perceives that in this formation, his strength seems to be suppressed, but nothing else is found.

"Chen Yu, stay on the spot."

The old monk's voice was low and cold.

"Fufa?"

Chen Yu felt funny when he heard the word. Although all three were monks, they were not kind or compassionate.

Especially this old monk, with a fierce face, covered with evil patterns.

Chen Yu couldn't help but remember that he had seen the branches of Buddhism and Taoism in ancient books, and there was a vein of evil Buddhas.

Right now, these three monks must be practicing the Evil Buddha.

"I have no injustice with you, do you want to kill me, why don't you say something?"

Chen Yu looked unhurried and asked with a smile.

"You killed someone who wasn't supposed to."

The old monk said coldly.

Chen Yu frowned slightly and just returned to Yunzhao Country, then she killed some people before leaving, so she retaliated.

But these people are really patient, waiting here for so many years.

"Master Ren, just talk nonsense with him and do it directly."

Shouted the young monk.

In the course of three lives, the power of the Buddha and Tao can be increased, and any other power will be suppressed.

Just then Ye Yefeng and King Chi Yan also broke into the array.

"I really don't know if I live or die, knowing that it's a formation, and I took the initiative to break in."

Fat monk coldly.

In fact, he scolded in his heart that if this man and a beast shrank away and dreaded and hid, their task would be completed smoothly.

"Fat, you, this rotten formation, also want to deal with the king? I want to come in and go in, and come out of it."

King Chiyan was a proud man. The fat monk abused him. King Chiyan would never bear it, and immediately cursed.

The fat monk trembled with fat, his dark eyes flashed with evil light, he was fat, but he hated others for saying he was fat.

The young monk laughed secretly. If the master of injustice heard someone call him a fat man, he would become mad and his strength would increase.

"Do it."

The old monk whispered and his body fluttered.

His skinny body swelled instantly and became very strong, with a layer of dark gold light on the surface, just like the copper skin gold body.

boom!

The old monk slammed out with a single palm, and the dark yellow light came from the palm, condensing as a substance, the light shining, as if to suppress Chen Yu.

Chen Yu immediately urged the Secret Pattern Demon Body, blooming with dark rays, moving the real element, and punching.

Peng!

The dark golden light palm and the black fist bang hit together, making a dull and loud noise.

In the end, Chen Yu's black fist broke first.

After all, in the formation method, Chen Yu ’s magical power was weakened, while the Buddhist monk ’s power of the old monk increased.

"In the third life, I can hold my hand, it is indeed the first in the college."

The old monk was not salty.

In this attack, he was just trying to test Chen Yu.

boom!

The power of the old monk's body suddenly increased, and the lines on the body surface flickered with dark and evil light.

He slammed again, the dim and seductive light palm, more than twice as large as the first palm, fierce, and crushed away towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu showed a dignity. The old monk was in the middle of Guiyuan Realm, which was much stronger than the middle of Guiyuan Realm in Beiyuan. In this formation, his strength had also been increased, and it should not be underestimated.

"Devil's Claw."

The claws on Chen Yu's right arm are densely patterned, swimming, and as Chen Yu Zhenyuan surges, his arm is waving to show a domineering claw.

Boom!

The black devil's claws collided with the dim palm of light.

This time, the dim light palm broke first, Chen Yu took the advantage, and the aftermath of the Devil's Claw blasted to the old monk.

Peng!

The Devil's Claw descended on the old monk's chest, as if hitting the copper wall and iron wall, and shattered suddenly.

Chen Yu was somewhat surprised. It seemed that the old monk also trained in physical training and was good at close combat.

"The Secret Pattern of the Demon."

The old monk murmured, and this was also explained in the information.

If it wasn't for Chen Yu's practice of this defensive skill, the old monk would definitely fight close with Chen Yu.

Secondly, "The Secret Pattern Record of Heavenly Demon" is mysterious and profound, and Sansheng cannot suppress it lower.

"Evil Light Palm."

The old monk's body surface is slowly swimming, covering the whole body, including the head.

At this moment, he used the secret method to increase himself and at the same time exerted powerful combat skills.

boom! boom! boom!

The black rays of light slap in the palms of the palms, striking, and overwhelming.

Chen Yu took out the [giant ruler sword], charged his heart, waved frantically, or chopped or swept, and black violent bursts rushed out.

At the same time, he urged a second magic pattern to form a magic scale shield on the body surface.

Compared to Chen Yu, Ye Yanfeng and Chi Yan Wang's situation is much better.

Ye Xiufeng was the peak of the early period of Guiyuan Realm. The opponent was the young monk. Only when he was early in Guiyuan realm, even if the strength increased in the formation, Ye Yefeng was still under pressure.

"Damn, this woman is so strong that it's comparable to Zhou Yuning, the Musketeer of Tianjian Academy."

The little monk looked dull and felt a little tricky.

If you can't fight without three lives, I'm afraid I'm not the woman's opponent.

On the other side, Chiyan is even more remarkable.

He only urged the blood of the top ancient beast level, and then backed the fat monk back and forth, with a grey face and a red body, like a roast pig.

"Dead fat, let the king help you lose weight."

Wang Chiyan flew over, flaming fiercely, like a moving golden sun.

He has very fine control over the power of the flames, and his suppression by the formation method is very low.

"Hell, why is this spirit pet so strong?"

Now the fat monk has no temper, but he is bitter inside.

He thought that this ancient beast was the best to deal with, but he did not expect that it would be the most difficult to deal with.

He even wondered if Sansheng's inability to fight had no effect on the ancient beast.

Now, the fat monk can only pin his hopes on the old monk, who can help himself as long as he defeats Chen Yu.

However, when the fat monk looked at the war situation of the old monk, he was even more shocked: "In the life of San Sheng, Chen Yu was on par with the innocent."

Bang Bang!

Older monks are more and more surprised, Chen Yu's strength, as if there is no limit, becomes a little stronger.

"Evil Seal."

The old monk screamed and held his hands up, and the huge true yuan condensed into a huge seal.

The seal was gray, surrounded by Buddhist text on all sides, and surrounded by an evil black pattern.

"town."

Suddenly the old monk put his palms down, and the gray seal also fell.

After the blow, the atmosphere of the old monk was weakened.

"Devil's Claw."

Chen Yu blasted a claw again in his right hand, and mobilized the power of [Blood Flame], turning it into a dark claw burning blood flame.

Boom!

The seal of the seal fell, as if to suppress everything.

Suddenly, a cracking sound came from the center of the seal, and a dark red blood rushed out of the seal.

Click!

The next moment, the whole seal of the seal extended numerous cracks and burst.

Inside, although Chen Yu's magic scale shield was broken, he himself was unharmed.

"Information is wrong. We have all underestimated him. His true strength can at least match the peak of Guiyuan in the middle!"

The unkind old monk showed surprise, and for a while I didn't know what to do.

He looked at the fighting of the other two, and was even more disappointed.

Such a big movement here will surely attract other strong players.

Whether it is the Temple of the Wicked or the Black Prison League, they are all Zongmen forces.

Of course, if they retreat, Chen Yu and others will surely bite and still have trouble.

The old monk never expected that this task would be so difficult.

"In this case, there is only one battle."

The old monk who was not kind showed his determination.

The retreat is not secure, and the mission is also a failure. If you can catch Chen Yu, it is victory.

"The evil light Buddha is forbidden."

Benevolent monks clasped their palms together, releasing powerful real power, and the whole three lives could not shake slightly.

Below, the nine practitioners sitting in the formation, feeling a strong suction force from above, fluttered uncontrollably.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"No……"

The nine people seemed to feel something, showing fear and struggling.

Many people lost their wigs.

In order to facilitate the investigation, they all made some disguise.

"All monks."

Ye Yanfeng felt a little new and muttered.

"He's going to do that."

The fat monk took a deep breath.

"what……"

The nine practitioners screamed in pain and pain ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ The body quickly withered, and all the strength condensed into a black streamer, converging on the chest of the old monk.

At the same time, the entire Sansheng Impossible Array is rapidly shrinking, reduced to the size of a house, and fused with the black light on the chest of the old monk.

boom!

The old monk photographed with a palm of his hand, and the house-size gray ball flew towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yufei dodged quickly, but the thing seemed to be spiritual, turned a corner, caught up with Chen Yu, and swallowed it in.

"It's done."

The young monk was excited and happy.

"This is a sacrifice to the Buddha, and the power of the formation method is condensed to the limit. At this moment, you are afraid that you will not be able to exert even 40% of your strength."

The old monk breathed a sigh of relief, his breath slumped a lot, and a smile of the winner appeared on the vulgar face.

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