Chapter 1609: Don't Shake Bilian! An unsightly concubine fairy!
Zhiliu said: "I learned this restriction in Buddhism. The abbot used this method to trap me in the forbidden area of ​​Buddhism..."
"As long as this prohibition formation is activated, it will isolate the interior into a new world and completely cut off all contact with the outside world."
The corner of Yunzhou's mouth twitched, "So..."
Zhiliu was pressed under the seal of God, and looked at him awkwardly, "So you can't get out now."
"!!"
Yun Zhou and Lin Langzhan jumped up, then turned their heads and ran up the stone ladder of the mountain!
Came to the top in the blink of an eye, only to find that the entrance to the mountain was firmly bound by a black-gold formation.
"You go to the back."
Yun Zhou asked Lin Langzhan to go down a few squares, and then his blood surged, and he used his body's Dao Hai to bombard the formation with all his strength.
A rippling like a water pattern, but it calmed down in a short while, and even, the strong rebound force forced Yun Zhou to retreat several steps! The terrifying power shook his body.
This is a demon monk on the sixth floor of the Emperor Realm (upper rank), and with the help of the supreme treasure, the top-level prohibition of Buddhism can't be broken with his strength.
Lin Langzhantai tried to communicate with Shenxi, but the joint attack of Shenxi and Diling just now consumed almost all of his divine power. Now it is time to restore the price, and it is absolutely useless in the face of this formation.
"This is a world formation that isolates one side of the world, and the treasure artifacts that emerge from the chaos have no restraint effect on this place..."
Her face was pale and a little numb.
On the other hand, Yun Zhou narrowed his eyes, "Bastard bastard, it's fine to flirt, but how dare you flirt with me!?"
He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and walked down the stone stairs.
Linlang Zhantai dodged for a while after being hit by him, and asked in confusion, "Why are you going?"
Yun Zhou said in a gloomy voice: "I'll get Wu Tianhammer to loosen his facial muscles!"
in the mountains.
Zhiliu's old face was disfigured, with blood oozing from his nose and mouth.
Of course, they were all superficial wounds, not bones, but even that was enough.
Yun Zhou lifted Wu Tianhammer and looked down at him, "Say, is there any way to get out!"
Zhiliu looked at him bitterly, "I can't do that either."
"You fucking don't shake Bilian! You sealed the formation, didn't you recruit it?"
Yun Zhou was so angry that he just kicked up.
Lin Lang Zhantai on the side also frowned, "Then according to what you say, we will be imprisoned here forever?"
Zhiliu shook his head, "No, it's not us, but you, my formation can't trap me."
"Are you him..."
This cheap look directly annoyed Yun Zhou.
With a sledgehammer, he wanted to knock out the opponent's front teeth.
Seeing him approaching in a hurry, the corner of Zhiliu's mouth twitched, and he struggled to shake his head: "No, don't come here!"
"I haven't finished my words yet, and you two can't be imprisoned here forever. When the formation is loosened by time, you two can go out."
"How long will it take for the formation to loosen?"
Lin Lang Zhantai's eyes were not friendly.
"this…………"
Zhiliu said embarrassingly: "I am the abbot formation that was broken through three thousand years ago.Since the bald donkey was not around, he ran out."
"With the talents of you and the little benefactor, it shouldn't take that long..."
Hearing his words, Lin Lang Zhantai's heart skipped a beat.
Three thousand years.
Am I old and yellow?
Zhiliu was lying down and suppressed, but she couldn't see her expression, and said to herself: "Although I carefully laid out this formation, I have used a lot of treasures, but with the two of you and two artifacts, You should be able to go out in a few decades."
Lin Lang Zhantai's face paled again when he heard the words.
Want her and Yun Zhou to be trapped here for decades?
Time flies by in practice, but with Yun Zhou's temperament in this life, will he practice in a proper manner? Decades passed.
Wouldn't the children of the two of them be in harmony?
Then again, is the child more like me or more like him?
Hmm……………….. Eyebrows can be like him, lips must be like me, when he took away my cherry blossoms, he even praised my lips……………..
"Bah, bah, what am I thinking, shameless!"
Lin Langzhantai suddenly came back to his senses, his face was as red as a steamed prawn.
On the other side, Yun Zhou didn't have her unsightly thoughts at all.
He held a big hammer in one hand, and fashioned a fairy sword in the other, ready to kill this old man first.
However, at this moment, Zhiliu's whole body was filled with qi and blood, and the divine seal on his body was blown away by the wind like collapsing snowflakes.
"The fusion of artifacts is really no joke. Daohai's immortal power was emptied before he struggled out..."
He slowly crawled up from the ground, looked at the two who were facing a formidable enemy, and surprisingly did not choose to continue to fight.
Is it because Dao Hai is empty, or has a new plan?
no one knows.
Anyway, there was a meaningful smile on his dirty face, and the evil spirit behind him gradually subsided.
"It's been like a day for decades, let's treat it as a retreat. If there is any enmity, go out and find the poor monk."
After seeing the two of them finished speaking, his only bright eyes looked at the sky above through the 960 formation.
"People in the world say that I am a demon monk. I also recognize this. I am enshrined in front of the Buddha and enjoy the incense of all living beings, but I degenerate to swallow demons..."
"Being called a monstrous monk is a right thing to do. Being hated by all ages must be my karma..."
Having said all this, Zhiliu's voice became a bit vicissitudes, echoing in the mountain as if coming from all directions: "But there is one thing, what you said, little benefactor, is right. As a demon monk, even though I have fallen, I myself sweet."
"If there is nothing to repay the evils owed by the poor monk in this life, then we will talk about it in the next life."
After all, Zhiliu was imprisoned in front of the Buddha for thousands of years, and the evil spirit in his heart has faded a lot.
But even so, he still has no intention of converting to my Buddha.
He has great ambitions, and he never takes the Eight Precepts of Buddhism to heart. Since he has an unfettered temperament, how can he wear that shackles himself? Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and the debts in this life will be repaid in the next life.
Zhiliu's body floated up slowly, and the dirty cassock on his body fluttered with the wind.
He looked down at Yunzhou, who was dimly lit and expressionless, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
A deep smile that didn't match him appeared on his face, and he sighed softly: "Little benefactor, you are a smart person..."
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