Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 1509 The Enchanted Monk

Ning Caichen was dizzy, how could he know that his dantian was building the foundation, and when he got up, his whole body was in severe pain like being patted into meat sauce, and he wanted to escape as soon as possible.

Ning Caichen quickly ran towards the canyon.

The demonic energy soared to the sky, and the phantom's big hand dissipated, but formed again, and sent it with a slap.

Rumble!
The slap fell down from the head, and Ning Caichen was slapped into the ground.

The phantom's big hand sucked Ning Caichen out and grabbed him into the death canyon.

Ning Caichen struggled, but was unable to resist, so he was quickly brought into the dark canyon.

Inside, the devilish energy is rolling and you are boiling, it is extremely gloomy, and the dark wind is blowing, howling ghosts and howling wolves!

Wuhen phantoms kept floating in the sky, and the mutilated souls were crying and roaring. They wanted to rush out of the demonic energy, but they were trapped inside by a force.

There are many broken bones on the ground. These bones are left by the strong, but they were all crushed by big hands.

Holding Ning Caichen in his big hand, he flew towards the altar in the canyon.

Ning Caichen saw that the altar was surrounded by a sea of ​​flames, blue flames and ice flames.

The blue ice flames burned around the altar, covering the altar in an extremely terrifying and gloomy manner.

Coupled with the dense white bones around the altar, this place is almost like a hell world, plus the magic energy is boiling, and the remnant soul is crying, which makes it even more terrifying.

The big hand threw Ning Caichen onto the gossip altar.

In the center of the altar is a yin and yang fish pattern, and a monk is sitting. The monk has a peaceful face, wearing yellow buffs, a kind face, emitting a faint golden light.

Ning Caichen fell heavily onto the altar, and was dizzy from the fall.

Ning Caichen's complexion changed drastically, the bones were broken, the cells were broken, and the dragon energy was gone.

But I feel that the monk is very dangerous.

"Amitabha, how good is good! Heaven will never destroy me, poor monk, and only the body of the benefactor can bear my soul." The monk suddenly opened his eyes.

When Ning Caichen saw the monk's eyes, he felt horrified. Those were not eyes, but two blood-red rays of light. They were Buddhist eminent monks who had become demons.

Buddhist eminent monks practice Buddhism, are merciful and compassionate, and crush the desires in their hearts. Once they are crushed to the limit, once they become demons, it is extremely terrifying, even more terrifying than demons.

There are many cracks in the monk's body, the internal organs have withered, and only the bones and skin remain.

"The Primordial Spirit is out of the body!"

A small black seven-inch figure came out of the monk's head, hovering in front of him with a ferocious expression, his small eyes shot a terrifying red light, looking at Ning Caichen with a smirk.

The villain shot at Ning Caichen's eyebrows and entered in an instant.

Liangzi shot out and devoured the monk's sea of ​​consciousness in one gulp.

Ning Caichen didn't know that his body emitted devouring power to swallow the absorbed ice flame energy.

"Young Master Ning is not good. These are not ice flames, but evil fires, evil fires that have mutated from ice flames, evil fires that even gods fear." Shuai Shuai said in fear.

"What are you afraid of, let the evil fire burn my body!" Ning Caichen was not afraid, but was afraid of the monk taking her home.

"You use the sword of soul to absorb evil fire." Shuai Shuai said tremblingly.

These evil fires are evils made by the monk's demonization. The monk just couldn't crush the evil fires, so he was forced to come to the land of ice and flames in Antarctica, and used the ice flames to crush the evil fires. He did not expect that the ice flames and evil fires would merge to evolve the ice flames. Into evil fire.

The monk set up a large formation to kill the creatures that approached here, and then absorbed the flesh and blood to purify them to maintain immortality.

Here, the phantom big hand is formed by the magic circle, and it is the monk who controls the magic circle to kill the creatures that approach.

(End of this chapter)