v3 Chapter 1570： The monk's past law (1/97)

When Gui regained consciousness, he found himself and Peng Xiren entangled with a powerful spiritual thread.

"Brother Zheng! You finally woke up!" Peng Xiren cried, with a bit of horror on his face.

He felt that the sea of ​​consciousness burst, as if something was burning in the lungs, and in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, a huge vortex appeared.

The whole sunken, there is not even a drop of sea water inside.

"En?" Xi felt something wrong, and was surprised to find that his memory had been tampered with.

He gently placed his paw on Peng Xiren's head next to him, and found the same problem.

A small part of their memories were tampered with silently in the astrolabe.

It is already clear who the instigator is.

"Did the monk do it?" Her frown frowned, and the emotions in her heart began to become complicated.

The backgammon board in front of him has not been completely played, but the monk has disappeared. The direction of the incident is very clear.

狰 pinched a chess piece and broke it apart, a trace of Buddha's fire flowed out of the chess piece.

Looking at this scene, I knew in an instant how the golden lamp monk did all this.

Pawns from the past...

So early in the process of playing chess, the monk had already started layout.

狰 frowned.

I don't understand why the monk did that.

Peng Xiren and his fingertips, Wang Daozu chose Peng Xiren as his disciples.

It stands to reason that the monk will not have much favor with Peng Xiren.

But now, such a game has been arranged, using the past Buddha fire hidden in the chess pieces to try to hide the fact that the Tian Tomb was discovered by Peng Xiren during the chess game.

Now, Xi fully understands.

All this is done deliberately by the monk.

deliberately let him peer into Wang Ling's spirit, and then fainted by the spirit.

also deliberately played against him, so that he and Peng Xiren were both hit.

"Monk... You think I can't find it, you are too underestimated."

狰 showed a bitter smile.

He closed his eyes and pinched his fingers. The expression on his face immediately became complicated. He couldn't help but glared at Peng Xiren: "Why don't you wake me up earlier."

Peng Xiren hung his head, like a child who made a mistake.

Peng Xiren has roughly understood the current situation.

The monk used the Buddha's fire in the past to temporarily conceal the fact that "the heavenly tomb has been opened" that he had discovered earlier.

After the monk left, Peng Xiren pondered over the few words the monk said to him before he left.

Both body and mind began to panic the grave god.

"Finally...no wonder you. Who could have thought of a monk's scheming, so deep."

stared at Peng Xiren and let out a sigh: "The monk wanted to throw us away and fight the grave **** himself. This is an act of dying! You must help him!"

Just about to get up, Peng Xiren suddenly screamed: "Don't move the brother!"

There was an expression of pain on his face.

is the relationship between the spiritual thread entwined on the two of them being pulled, which made Peng Xiren feel a special pain.

"This monk, how dare..."

狰 only then realized the abnormality of this spiritual line.

This is not an ordinary spiritual thread, but a Purdue Buddha thread that can be traced back to the soul... If the spiritual thread is torn off or taken away, Peng Xiren’s soul will immediately transcend and enter the samsara.

Protecting Peng Xiren was originally a task left by Wang Daozu.

The monk had determined that he couldn’t take the risk to spin, to the point that Peng Xiren ignored him and forcibly left the astrolabe to help him fight...

"What the **** does this monk want to do!" He was so angry that he overturned the chessboard on the spot with a bang.

Purdue Buddha Line cannot be lifted forcibly.

Then now I have to wait for the Buddha thread to disappear automatically...

There are two prerequisites for 　　 to disappear automatically.

First, the spiritual power of the monk has been exhausted, unable to maintain the power of the Buddha thread.

And second, the monk has died in battle...

This is the worst situation.

Previously, Xi always wanted to rush the monk away, but actually wanted to find a chance to reach the tomb.

He even figured out how to keep the monk in his chart.

In the end, I didn't expect the monk to start before him.

"Brother Xi, what shall we do now..." Peng Xiren knew that a catastrophe was imminent, and at this moment he really did not know what to do.

sat down, bowed his head and thought deeply.

How to do……

He doesn’t know what to do!

The only thing I can do now is to sit down and shout Amitabha...

……

On the other side, after trapping Gui and Peng Xiren in the astrolabe, the monk is also looking for the location of the tomb.

He extracted the shadowed memory of Peng Xiren, merged it into his own sea of ​​consciousness, and found the location of the heavenly tomb.

There is a smell of gunpowder in this cosmic space without any stars.

The monk can definitely feel that there has been a fierce battle here before.

"Is it a hidden entrance." The monk frowned slightly.

Wang Daozu hid the heavenly tomb here, indeed even the monk had never thought about it. If Peng Xiren's memory was not refined, I am afraid he would never be able to find the accurate position of the heavenly tomb in the huge infinite galaxy.

The monk opened the **** and once again used the power of the Buddha's fire to bless his pupils to observe what happened before he came here.

As a result, he saw the old woman whose soul had been ignited and died in pain...

"Escape...Run away..."

The old woman hissed with exhaustion.

Accompanied by the burning soul, it finally turned into nothingness.

The monk put his hands together, chanted the rebirth curse in his heart, and performed a transcendent ritual to the poor guardian of the heavenly tomb.

The grave **** is as he had thought before, extremely cruel.

He knew that the old woman's soul had been burned, and he could not enter the reincarnation ritual... His current transcendence might not have any effect.

But the monk still wanted to do that.

The monks are compassionate, and seeking to obtain is a psychological comfort.

"Monk, are you alone here."

A few seconds later, a familiar figure appeared in front of the monk.

is the voice of the grave god, but... the body is not the original body of the grave god.

"You stole a gratifying body?" The monk stared at the person in front of him, his eyes slightly taken aback.

The person in front of him looks like Peng Xiren's beautiful and handsome face, but his pupil color and hair color have changed.

Purple eyes, purple hair... everything is a color full of evil smell.

There is a small horn on the forehead.

"If it wasn't for the purpose of dissolving the soul bond with him, it wouldn't be a bad idea. But fusing into his body has an unexpected benefit. That is, within this tomb, I can gallop freely... , Can't bear to start with his precious apprentice." The grave **** sneered.

He released his breath slightly, UU reading www. Monk uukānshu.com suddenly felt a strong wind ahead! The robes on his body danced wildly in the wind, and the huge oppressive force overturned forward with a sense of destructive oppression!

"It's so strong..." The monk was surprised secretly in his heart.

He felt that he was swaying like a tree branch in the wind.

The grave **** of the heyday, it’s terrifying!

He is full of purple evil light surging, his aura is constantly improving, like the king of the universe overlooking the world! The air of chaos rushed into the sky, sweeping over half of the infinite galaxy!

is beyond the monk's imagination.

"Monk... Are you here to save yourself?"

Before waiting for the monk's reaction, the tomb **** changed his body, and he instantly walked behind Jin Deng, opening his hand to clasp the monk's smooth head.

"Amitabha..." The bright and clean head was strangled by the grave god, the monk closed his eyes, and the expression on his face was neither sad nor happy.

"If you don't dodge or dodge, do you want to prove yourself?"

The grave **** snorted.

Then a huge roar exploded from his palm, the shock wave of the explosion spread infinitely, and the cracks in the black space that were impacted by the power of chaos were derived! Expanding beyond the infinite galaxy in light years!

No one would have thought that this horrible scene, like the first creation of the universe, was only caused by squeezing the head of a monk...