Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 466 The Pit God
"The third prince is the person I admire the most in my life, and his sister is my sister"

The fat monk is very familiar.

"Isn't the person you admire the most in your life Taitiandi?"

The skinny monk said in surprise.

"Emperor Taitian is also the person I admire most in my life"

The fat monk said seriously.

"Uh, two most"

The thin monk was speechless.

"Dissatisfied"

The fat monk squinted.

"That Mrs. Diyong is also my sister, because the third prince is also the person I admire most in my life"

The skinny monk said not to be outdone.

"You also deserve the surname Zhao"

The fat monk sneered.

This sentence is Lu Xun's class contempt for Ah Q in "The True Story of Ah Q" through Mr. Zhao's mouth.

Borrowed by the fat monk.

"You deserve the surname Zhao?"

The skinny monk sneered.

Where are the two funny comparisons?

Originally, when they saw that the back road was blocked, they thought it was a tragic battle, but it turned out that the two had a funny comparison.

Cao Yi twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly.

"Hey, how dare this Niubi despise us?"

The sharp-eyed fat monk screamed.

"Then kill him, dig out his heart and drink"

The skinny monk said viciously.

"Okay, anyway, this bull-nosed offended the third prince, so it's impossible to get out alive, but it's better to have a kidney when drinking. This Taoist priest looks restrained and full of real yang. He looks like a virgin at first glance, and his kidney must be delicious."

"What's delicious about kidneys, sweetheart"

"kidney"

"darling"

……

These two are funny!

Cao Yi's facial muscles twitched, he turned around and rushed in the direction he came from.

He had to lure Nezha and the others into the thick fog where they couldn't transmit sound, smell, or use their spiritual consciousness as soon as possible.

"I want to leave, have you asked me if I did, ha"

The fat monk who was blocking the way let out a yellow breath.

There are no special effects, but it gives people a very dangerous feeling.

Cao Yi whipped the whip very simply.

Because hitting the magic whip is a one-shot deal (it is difficult to get good results after being known), Cao Yi's whip actually uses a lot of force.

The fat monk had the same reaction as most monks who encountered the magic whip for the first time. They thought it was a normal aggressive magic weapon, and their spiritual sense had no defense at all.

In the next second, an unprecedented pain came from the sea of ​​consciousness, and he screamed and flew backwards.

The road opened up, and it was too late to see how the fat monk was injured, Cao Yi continued to rush towards the thick fog.

The thin monk who was about to intercept was taken aback, instead of advancing, he retreated.

Nezha was also surprised and didn't make a move in time.

Cao Yi stepped on the Xingzi secret, and in the blink of an eye, he traveled dozens of miles like a fleeting image.

Nezha came to his senses, snorted, and tried his best to chase after him with his hot wheels.

At the same time, continue to launch long-range attacks.

If you look down from the sky at this time, you can see a golden light and a red light rushing forward one after the other.

The red light continued to cast spells, bombarding the golden light indiscriminately.

"Fatty, are you dead?"

The thin monk came to the fat monk and asked in a gloating tone.

At this time, the fat monk's condition was not very good, his forehead was bleeding, his face was pale, and his breathing was short of breath.

"No, it's okay"

The fat monk gasped and said.

"I have to say, you are so useless, a whip knocked you down."

The skinny friar sneered.

No sympathy at all.

"roll"

The fat monk gritted his teeth and spit out a word.

The skinny monk chuckled, and looked up to see that Nezha and Cao Yi had rushed far away.

The more than 40 monks who came in all chased after him and helped.

With an ouch, he chased after him unwillingly.

Cao Yi, who stepped on Xingzimi and transferred in, noticed that Nezha and more than 40 big monks were chasing after him, the pressure increased, and he quickly triggered Jiezimi.

But all word secrets can't be triggered casually.

Nezha and more than 40 monks attacked.

Cao Yi fell into a doomsday-like scene, and his aura disappeared.

"died?"

Nezha's attack paused.

Whoosh!Cao Yi rushed out of the doomsday-like scene, his speed increased tenfold, and he rushed into the thick fog in a blink of an eye.

"not dead"

Nezha felt relieved inexplicably, and urged Hot Wheels to catch up.

Soon, came before the fog.He rushed in without hesitation.Today, no matter what, he will take his righteous sister and Huntian Ling back.

More than 40 monks hesitated and followed in.

Before, Cao Yi reappeared at the place where Cao Yi's aura disappeared.

It was his avatar who led Nezha and more than forty big monks into the fog.

After a short walk, he came to the fat monk.

The latter was sitting cross-legged on the ground to heal his injuries. When he saw Cao Yi coming, he put on an ugly smile: "Cao Daochang, everything is easy to discuss, I was just joking with you."

Funny, that's funny!

"Why are you staying here?"

Cao Yi asked simply.

The fat monk passed a divine thought.

Cao Yi, whose divine sense could only extend three hundred miles, knew that there was a medicine field in the lake of fire with more than ten small medicine kings and several medicine kings.

"Can you not kill me?"

The fat monk is pitiful, like an erha without a master.

"Accept Pindao's restriction in your primordial spirit, and I won't kill you."

Cao Yi said.

"it is good"

The fat monk nodded bitterly.

It seems that there is a treasure in the lake of fire.

Cao Yi sent a ban that could detonate the primordial spirit at any time into the fat monk's sea of ​​consciousness.

The fat monk didn't resist.

Cao Yi rushed directly to the edge of the lake of fire, and took out everything in his hand just to be on the safe side.

Hit the magic whip, the five spirit wheels, and the heavenly scroll.

Protect your body.

Triggered all word secrets, and succeeded after [-] attempts.

Stepping on the Xingzimi and rushing towards the lake of fire, at the same time, the nerve response was raised to the highest level, and he retreated into the gate of eternal life at any time.

In the first hundred miles into the lake of fire, the heat was actually not too high, within the tolerance range.However, the speed dropped by [-]%, and there was a mysterious force suppressing the speed in the lake of fire.

From one hundred miles to three hundred miles, the temperature rises suddenly. If there are not many treasures wrapped in the body, the body must be burned.What's a little bit bad is that even if there is a word secret, the speed is also dropping rapidly.

Rumbling, the earth trembled, like the sound of thunder coming.

Nezha, who was trapped in the fog by Cao Yi, ran out with more than 40 monks in a panic, with more than half of his body wounded (including Nezha).

Behind, the crab army, whose number had swelled to more than [-], swept like a wave.

Cao Yi glanced at it in surprise, and his mind went back to the lake of fire.

From three hundred miles to seven hundred miles, the extreme temperature doubled again, the connection between the divine consciousness and the treasures was completely broken, and all the treasures became obscure and introverted, losing their luster.

From seven hundred miles to nine hundred miles, Cao Yi's body was on fire, and his soul seemed to be pricked by a needle, and blood continued to flow from between his eyebrows.Worst of all, the speed is ridiculously slow.

Knowing that the last hundred miles are impossible to pass,
Cao Yi retreated decisively to the Gate of Eternal Life.

The extreme temperature suddenly disappeared.

Cao Yi did not have the comfortable feeling of walking into an air-conditioned room in the summer of an ordinary people's congress.

Every part of the physical body and primordial spirit is still attacked and ravaged by the raging fire poison.

Without any hesitation, Cao Yi circulated the Sun Scripture to refine fire poison.

"Why didn't you burn to death?"

Mrs. Diyong, who was immobile not far away, had a look of resentment.

Cao Yi was in no mood to talk to her.

Mrs. Diyong used some method to summon Huntianling from the Yuanshen.

Whoosh!Huntian Ling rushed over like lightning.

Cao Yi raised his hand and grabbed Huntian Ling.

A divine thought knocked Mrs. Diyong unconscious again.

"Buzzing..."

Huntian Ling struggled violently.

Cao Yi happened to force out a wave of fire poison, and took advantage of the opportunity to break into Huntianling.

Huntianling immediately stopped moving.

Cao Yi continued to refine fire poison.

In less than a stick of incense, Huntianling recovered.

Cao Yi injected fire poison again.

This time the recovery time is shorter.

"There is such a thing!"

Cao Yi smiled.

(End of this chapter)