Chapter 313: I feel sick!

How difficult it is to break the battle!
In Chen Xinglie’s memory, those martial arts masters who ascended to the upper realm after receiving the benefits of the Wangling Temple are all outstanding people, with extraordinary methods, but it took several years to gather the power of everyone and work together. In the time, the overlapping formations in the Wangling Temple were broken.
Even if such a peerless talent as Zhao Yumeng, who is extremely talented in the formation, and has a martial arts inheritance that has been practiced for generations, he can't do it.
After Zhao Yumeng got the way to break the formation that Chen Xinglie suggested, it was equivalent to an "open-book exam", and he could not break the formation when he first entered the Wangling Temple.
The Wangling Temple is just underground and will not move.
Even if Ling Henchao, when he left, spread the way to enter the Wangling Temple, the world could only enter the temple and pay homage to the ancient ruins under the ground. If you really want to visit the ruins and seek benefits, it will be difficult to do anything.
If you want to break the battle immediately...
No one has this ability!
Even the masters of the upper realm could not do it if they stepped through the void.
Even if the empress kisses her, it will never be possible to break the formation within a few days.
If the formation of the temple dominates, if the world can easily decipher it, what will be the face of those ancient rulers who cross the starry sky?
Therefore.
Chen Xinglie had absolute confidence in the formations in the temple.
He didn't walk fast or slow, paced smoothly, and not at all impatient.
It's useless to be impatient.
If Ling Henchao wanted to fly far and high and leave the place of right and wrong in the capital city of Datong, this person's cultivation base of the land gods, if they deliberately hide their traces, it will be difficult to find, unless Gu Hu Meimei is not a bird man who was cultivated by Gu Hu bird, but Kobolds trained by hunting dogs can smell the smell and are good at tracking.
If Ling Henchao doesn't escape.
It must be hidden in the capital, and the stronghold that has been run by Cangming Temple for many years is healing.
The monk can't run to the temple.
With a murderous smile on the corner of Chen Xinglie’s mouth, he thought to himself: "If Ling Henchao really walks far away and is not in the stronghold of Cangming Hall, I will definitely go to Cangming Hall in Xihai to let him know what to do. The consequences of this seat. After I left, I happened to see the ugly woman in Hengjingmen and asked, what is the relationship between her and the King of Blood Moon in the Wangling Temple..."
Heng Jingmen looked like the King of the Blood Moon in his cloak.
Chen Xinglie always had some doubts that Hengjingmen was the reincarnated reincarnation of the King of the Blood Moon, but he was uncertain.
The King of Blood Moon was the master of Eternal Night in the ancient times.
Such a character, in this era, can dominate even if he goes to the upper realm.
If Hengjingmen was reincarnated and rebuilt by the King of Blood Moon, how could his level be so unbearable?
This is very confusing.
Not scientific!
Chen Xinglie wanted to see Hengjingmen in person to see if this woman had anything to do with the King of the Blood Moon. If it does matter, then from the Hengjingmen, find out some news about the ancient martial arts era, about the king of the blood moon, about the ancient masters of the world...
How brilliant is that era?
Chen Xinglie is very yearning.
Whoosh whoosh!
Several figures galloped from a distance.
The first person was the old witch who occupied the magpie's nest in the palace, the demon fairy Qian Yuzao.
Another old monk followed Qian Yuzao. This monk wore a monk robe embroidered with gold thread, and looked very precious and solemn, but the dark gaze in the monk's eyes gave people a gloomy feeling like a ghost.
This is the abbot of Nether Temple.
This person's dharma name is passed down in the same line as the many demon monks in the Netherworld Temple, such as the Bodhi of Precepts and the White Bones. They are not serious dharma titles that persuade people to be good. The name is: Kongmen Gui!
The four of the monks are empty.
Buddhism is also called Kongmen.
Chen Xinglie recognized the demon monk leader.
If the structure of this great dynasty continues to develop according to the original historical trajectory, when the old witch Qian Yuzao punishes the emperor, becomes the queen, and completely controls the empire, the old witch will let Nether Temple replace Tushan Zong's status became the guardian sect, and then the ghost of the empty gate was designated as the national teacher.
However, the good times are not long.
After more than ten years as a national teacher, the abbot of Nether Temple, Kongmen Gui, died and died, and was killed by another monk in Nether Temple.
The monk has a more secretive name than the ghost of the empty door: the devil in Zen.
In terms of age.
Now the demon in Zen is just a teenage boy.
In Buddhism, these young monks are called young novice monks, because they are too young to be ordained and cannot be granted dharma titles yet. In other words, in the martial arts world today, there is no such thing as a "devil in Zen", and you have to wait until the little novice monk grows up.
"Amitabha."
The abbot put his hands together and said first: "Master Chen is polite."
Chen Xinglie's eyes swept away, ignoring this empty ghost, he already saw that the empty ghost did not come from the real body, but based on the cultivation base of the of land and the secret method of martial arts, he created such a figure. It was like in Qingyun City, Shang Qingkong's figure condensed with sword intent, not his body.
Obviously.
The ghost of the empty door was very worried that Chen Xinglie would send him, the leader of the demon monk, to the west like he had burned the Bodhi to death.
"My concubine pays respects to Master Chen."
Thousand Yuzao put her hand on her waist and gave Chen Xinglie a gift of a lady commonly used by famous ladies. It seemed to be a bit deceptive and beautiful.
"What's the matter here?"
Chen Xinglie's tone was cold, not only was he not attracted by Qian Yuzao's head-scratching posture, but was full of disgust. It was only because he had known that the foundation of this old witch was damaged and her appearance was already aging. It was necessary to devour human souls to temporarily preserve the appearance of milfs. In fact, she was already gray-haired and wrinkled.
Qian Yuzao said bit by bit: "The concubine heard the roar, and knew that Ling Henchao was dead soon. The concubine wanted to see what kind of majestic appearance the son was like when he lifted his sword to kill Ling Henchao. The son, his whole body is hot and his heart is pounding. If the son doesn't believe it, you might as well come and see..."
Qian Tamazao stretched out his hand and pulled open the collar.
After devouring the human soul, the old witch not only has a milf-like appearance, but also has a hot body, only a part of the skirt is pulled apart, and there is a thrilling attraction all over her body.
Chen Xinglie dismissed it.
Any of the women he hooked up with in his memory was many times better than this old witch!
If people are accustomed to eating the delicacies of mountains and seas, how can they eat them?
"Touch you? But I feel sick."
Chen Xinglie had a sneer in his eyes, but he always felt something wrong in his heart. He felt that Qian Yuzao suddenly appeared, and things were not easy.
but.
In a few days, this old witch will be killed in Huangquan, and she will not jump for a few days, let's see what she can do before she is dying.