Ten Years of Buddhist Cultivation, One Thought into the Devil: the Beginning of Refining Leifeng Pag

　　He could only cast his eyes for help to Wuxin.

　　Nie Xiaoqian below listened, and her expression was also lifted.

　　Seeing that Yan Chixia has the heart to do justice for her, she is naturally happy.

　　But thinking about the various methods of the old demon of Montenegro again, he couldn't help but feel compassion again, and he hurriedly opened his mouth and persuaded him.

　　"Heroes, holy monks, Xiaoqian accepts your kindness. But the old demon of Montenegro is a big demon who has practiced for nearly three thousand years, and even sits on the treasure land of the city of death, and has [-] Yin soldiers under his command. Rushing in and fighting him is like hitting a stone with an egg."

　　"Both of you are kind people. Xiaoqian doesn't want you to lose Qingqing's life for me."

　　……

　　"You ghost, you really have some conscience."

　　Nie Xiaoqian's affection is so sincere, Yan Chixia is also a little moved.

　　However, the unintentional listeners just smiled faintly.

　　The palms clasped together again.

　　"If you can bump into it, it's fate."

　　"The poor monk will naturally not ignore it. I heard earlier that this old black mountain demon is in charge of the city of death and is the number one demon in the Yan Kingdom. The poor monk also wants to see what his methods are."

　　"Hahaha, holy monk is proud!"

　　"Tonight, on the night of the full moon, the gates of hell are open. What are you waiting for, holy monk, let's rush into Montenegro and kill this thief!"

　　"Hmph, [-] Yin soldiers? I don't know how many people can block Yan's sword's might."

　　Yan Chixia listened, her eyes lit up, and she finally burst out laughing.

　　With his own power, he entered the city of death, and faced Montenegro, he was naturally apprehensive.

　　But with unintentional help.

　　Not to mention one Montenegro, even ten, he felt that it was not enough.

　　So this time, not only did he not panic, but he was very excited.

　　Hearing that, he nodded.

　　He turned his head and waved again, using the Leifeng Pagoda to temporarily put away Nie Xiaoqian's soul.

　　We are discussing how to get to the city of death.

　　Not far away, outside the forest, there was suddenly the sound of hooves.

　　Wuxin raised their heads and looked forward again.

　　I saw a headless ghost general, leading a group of Yin soldiers, galloping towards this place.

　　Needless to say, this is exactly what wasted people.

　　It is estimated that the old demon from Montenegro noticed that there was a difference in the welcoming team, so he specially sent people to investigate the situation. .

Chapter 20

　　18. The old horse knows the way, the city of death in vain [for flowers, for collection]

　　"It's just right, if we capture him, we will have a clue!"

　　Yan Chixia looked at the headless ghost general who rode on his horse with an excited expression.

　　At this time, reach out and draw the sword.

　　However, before the long sword was unsheathed, it was unintentionally beside him, but he took the first step.

　　At this moment, Wuxin squeezed his right hand and pulled the Buddha bead on his chest.

　　All the beads shot out.

　　Like an arrow from a string.

　　Puff puff!

　　Immediately, several explosions were heard.

　　Just a blink of an eye.

　　The dozens of yin soldiers who had just rushed to this place on the opposite side were all killed unexpectedly.

　　The headless ghost general headed by him was directly smashed into two halves by his use of spirit beads!

　　"???"

　　"That's killing it, won't you stay alive?"

　　Looking at the dead headless general, Yan Chixia had a strange expression.

　　As for Wuxin, he smiled indifferently and said, "That's not necessary."

　　"The old horse knows the way."

　　"Where to use a ghost soldier to guide the way."

　　After Wuxin finished speaking, another lotus Buddha seal was printed.

　　The white horse transformed by the ghost in front of him immediately turned the horse's head.

　　Running towards the depths of the jungle.

　　"Let's go, follow it, and naturally know how to go to the city of death."

　　Wuxin said, and then took another step, and a black lotus of the first rank was born directly under his feet, and Yan Chixia was with him.

　　Follow closely behind the white horse.

　　……

　　And at the same time that Wuxin was waiting, and rushing towards the city of death.

　　The land of yin and yang, in the city of vain death.

　　Countless Yin soldiers are all kneeling in front of a stone mountain at this moment, shivering.

　　This is a real mountain of corpses!

　　The stone mountain is as high as a hundred feet, and the top is covered with white bones and broken flesh.

　　In the middle of the mountain of corpses, there is a pale human face stitched together with countless human skins.

　　After listening to the news reported by the person below.

　　A look of anger flashed across the face.

　　In the cold hum, the entire city of the dead, actually trembled.

　　The magic is surging, covering the sky and the sun!

　　Startled by the monsters below, they even kowtowed.

　　In his mouth, he shouted "Patriarch of Montenegro, spare his life".

　　Yes, in the city of vain death, the big monster with such power is not someone else, it is the old monster of Montenegro!

　　But at this time, the old monster of Montenegro ignored the begging of the monsters below.

　　between humming

　　The ground cracked, and a big hand protruded from the ground.

　　He grabbed a handful of mountain spirit monsters and threw them into his mouth, biting them to pieces,

　　While biting, he opened his mouth and said angrily.

　　"A bunch of trash."

　　"Is it so difficult to ask you to pick up a female ghost?"

　　"How come it is now... there is still no news!?"

　　The old demon of Montenegro snorted coldly.

　　The sound of thunder echoed over the entire city of the dead.

　　Many timid monsters fell to the ground in fright when they heard this voice.

　　After a moment.

　　It was the first general in his hand, the three-headed ghost general, who bravely stepped forward and clasped his fists at the old black mountain demon.

　　"Old Ancestor, calm down! The shadow soldiers sent out not long ago are gone. We suspect that someone intervened and kidnapped Nie Xiaoqian."

　　"Then send someone out to find me!"

　　"I don't care who I am, I stole Nie Xiaoqian. Now... even if I turn the whole Nanguo Town upside down, I will also bring this woman back to me!"

　　"Dead the city in vain, and don't support idlers.

　　Remember, today, if I can't see Nie Xiaoqian's figure before sunrise, all of you who are present will have no need to live.All turned into blood food, become the belly Chinese food of this seat! "

　　The old demon of Montenegro said angrily.

　　After saying this.

　　He reached out and grabbed a handful of monsters and threw it into his mouth.

　　Demonic aura rose to the sky.

　　The entire city of death was enveloped in a strong bloody smell for a while.

　　see this.

　　Even the skeleton ghost general, the scalp is also a little numb.

　　Kneeling to answer.

　　Suddenly, a loud voice came from behind.

　　"It's not good, it's not good, Old Ancestor, there is a black-robed monk in the world with a big beard, who came in from the entrance of the City of Death!"

　　The one who spoke was a spy guard guarding the door.