Chapter 1613: Mystery futon

After killing the monk, Master Yimei looked at the crowd with a stern look, and said: "Before you complained that my God Rune Fong blocked the pagoda to prevent you from entering. Now you come in and want to leave, but I can't help you."
When everyone heard this, their faces became ugly.
Just now, many people had the same idea as the dead eighth-floor monk in Yuanhua Period, and wanted to leave, but they didn't expect that the people of the Shen Rune Sect would actually do this.
At this moment they finally understand that they have no retreat.
On the side, Xiong Da’s face was a bit ugly. Although the eighth-floor monk of Yuanhua Period just joined his team temporarily, he was in the final analysis. Master Yimei killed him without asking. Hit him in the face.
If he had changed someone else, he would have rushed to kill that person, but the person in front of him is Master Yimei. Although he is arrogant, he still has the courage to provoke a formation king with his cultivation. This formation king also has eight levels of cultivation in the out-of-aperture period.
Regardless of the formation, only the cultivation base can kill him in seconds.
"One day, I will unscrew your head!"
Looking at Master Yimei, Xiong Da shot out a strong killing intent in his eyes.
Master Yimei seemed to be aware of it, and looked at Xiong Da with a sharp gaze. Xiong was shocked and lowered his head suddenly.
Master Yimei glanced at Xiong Da with his head down in confusion, and after a while he withdrew his gaze, looked at the fear in everyone's eyes, and nodded in satisfaction.
Afterwards, Master Yimei looked around, there was nothing in his eyes, even the entrance to the fifth-story stupa.
Seeing this, Master Yimei couldn't help but his face became serious.
In order to obtain the treasures in the nine-story stupa, they made very sufficient preparations, even risking the consequences of offending the entire Tianzhou monks and mingling with the Buddhists from Lingzhou. If there is no gain here, they will return to the sect. Door, he could not explain at all.
Moreover, in order to invite those Buddhist followers in Lingzhou, they had already paid a very high price, but they did not expect that they would exchange for this consequence.
Thinking of this, Yi Mei Da Shi's face looked a little ugly, he glanced at Miao Shui and Long Shisan, and asked, "Did the two of you see anything?"
Both Miaoshui Zhenren and Long Shisan shook their heads with solemn expressions. Just now, they had searched every corner of the space with their spiritual sense and found nothing.
"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"
At this moment, an anxious cry suddenly came from the crowd, which immediately attracted the attention of Master Yimei and others.
When everyone looked at it in doubt, they saw a rugged monk who suddenly trembled violently, and his eyes showed a crimson color, and his face showed a strange smile.
In front of the rough monk, a young monk showed anxious face and looked at the rough monk with worry.
"Go, go over and take a look."
Long Shisan said, and walked over to the rough monk first.
"Haha, heaven, I saw heaven." The rough monk suddenly laughed wildly.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely strong spiritual power fluctuation emerged from the rough monk.
"No, he will blew himself up!"
Long Shisan's expression changed drastically, he wanted to stop him, but it was too late, so he could only add a spiritual shield in front of him.
"Everyone protect yourself!"
Upon hearing this, Master Yimei and Miaoshui also changed their faces and reminded the disciples of their respective sects.
boom!
As soon as their words fell, the spiritual power fluctuations in the rough monk were extremely strong, and finally with a huge roar, his body suddenly burst open, and the majestic energy spilled around.
Many cultivators were too late to react, and they were stunned by the aftermath of the explosion. The nearest cultivators were the most unlucky, their bodies changed to a touch of fly ash almost instantly, and even the Yuan Ying disappeared with it.
In this small space, the self-detonation of the peak cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage is not so easy to handle. In the self-detonation just now, six or seven cultivators were killed by this, and dozens of people suffered serious injuries.
The people of the three sects, because they were reminded by Long Shisan and others, and they were a little far away from the blew up monk, except for a few people who suffered minor injuries, there were no serious casualties, and those The casual repair was heavy casualties.
After the explosion, everyone looked at the center of the explosion. When they saw the scene in front of them, their expressions were all stunned.
Because of the explosion just now, a huge pothole appeared in the very center of the fourth floor of the pagoda. Inside the pothole, a futon appeared.
Futon is a unique product of Lingzhou, because there are many Buddhists in Lingzhou, and the futon is used by Buddhists for meditation and practice. It is not surprising that a futon appears in the pagoda, but this The futon actually released a faint golden light, and on the futon, there was a relic the size of a little finger.
The brilliance on the futon was released by the relic.
"It's a relic, grab it!"
Seeing the relic on the futon, everyone saw a burst of madness, and they could not care about anything else. Seven or eight people who were close to the pit instantly jumped out of the pit and grabbed the relic on the futon with greed.
"Huh, a bunch of ants, they can't live or die."
Seeing the monks stretch their hands to the relics on the futon, the eyes of the Buddhists showed a hint of sarcasm.
Aside, Master Yibrow frowned upon seeing this, and was about to ask.
At this moment, a scream sounded, Master Yimei was taken aback, and suddenly looked at the futon. When he saw the scene in front of him, his face suddenly changed.
I saw the monk walking in the front, just picking up the relic from the futon, a golden light emerged from the futon, and the golden light was like a knife, directly cutting off the entire arm of that monk.
Immediately afterwards, a more shocking scene appeared.
The broken arm fell on the futon, and it disappeared directly. A burst of brilliance flashed by, and the relic on the futon turned out to be slightly larger than before.
After the monk who had broken his arm screamed, a scarlet light appeared in his eyes. He looked at the monks beside him with a strange smile on his face.
"I will send you to heaven."
The expressions of the cultivators changed drastically, and their figures burst back almost immediately, but it was still too late.
boom!
Another violent explosion sounded, and the broken-arm monk also blew himself up. None of the monks in the pit was spared.
The dust and fog dissipated, and everyone looked into the pothole, their faces changed.
After experiencing the violent explosion just now, the futon was unscathed, and the corpses of the dead were nowhere to be seen. On the futon, the relic became a bit bigger than before.
An unprecedented panic spread in the hearts of the monks.