Chapter 1705: The body of Zixu Monk

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Everyone outside the court heard Dong Cong Fu's crazy long laugh, as if hell, and he blinked incredulously there.
Donggong Fu, who has always been indifferent to his bones, smiled wildly at this moment. This kind of scene is really strange to the extreme.
Dong Gongfu smiled madly, and suddenly received it, his eyes full of murderous intent, fixedly stared at Qin Yi, the words spit out in his mouth, as if frozen for thousands of years: "You have already done this Even if I do n’t do anything to you, you will soon die old. You actually said that today may be my death. What is your dependence? "
"However, I will not let you die, I will kill you in the craziest and most depressing way!"
The ink-colored sword in his hand suddenly rose to ten feet long again, and his toes jumped a little in the air. With the help of the extremely weak air buoyancy, he quickly killed Qin Yi.
Donggong Fu's hatred of Qin Yi has long been like a surging river, and all burst out at this moment.
At this time, he had only one thought in his heart, that is, to kill Qin Yi, and tore and smash him crazy!
His eyes widened, staring at the white-bearded old man with a spear in front of him, and even his eyes were almost open to leave.
At this moment, he even wished he was a bloodthirsty beast, tearing up the old white-bearded old man, and then drinking his hot blood.
In his wide-eyed eyes, the reflection of the old man with white whiskers zoomed in at a rapid speed.
Paralyzed, this Donggong Fu is usually forced to act indifferently. Once crazy, it is rare to see!
Qin Yi sighed incredulously, his eyes slightly condensed, looking at the Donggong Fu that was like a bloodthirsty beast, and he was madly killed.
"dead!"
The Donggong Fu, which had been completely mad since Qin Yi was still a hundred feet away, was struggling to break out of the sword.
As the sword hacked out, on the sharp blade, an arc-shaped awn, several tens of feet wide and dark, with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, severely cut forward to Qin Yi.
The world is suddenly dark with the appearance of this dark sword.
That monstrous killing intent like a huge wave made it even more as if it fell into the Nether Jedi instantly.
"The completely crazy Donggong Fu is simply a of death!"
Everyone outside the court couldn't help but exclaim.
Many people even couldn't help swallowing hard.
however.
"Click!"
There was a loud noise.
I saw the shocking sword sword that Donggong Fu chopped out, and it suddenly broke into nothingness.
When everyone looked at it, they saw that Qin Yi was still standing there in the air, with white beards fluttering and not moving. His already ruined clothes were already hunting.
In his hand, I don't know when, he already holds a three-story blood tower.
The blood tower was only about three inches high, small and exquisite, and endless blood continuously flowed out from the first layer of the blood tower, going up against the sky. Above the blood tower, it quickly condensed into a monk formed by blood.
The blood-condensed monk, sitting cross-legged in the air, pinched a string of buddha beads in his hand, his eyes lightly closed, his mouth chanting.
"This is ... the legendary Zixu monk!"
Seeing the blood monk sitting cross-legged in the air, the Yan Zhuxin outside the court, suddenly shouted, the snow-white pointed chin, shattered the ground.
"What kind of virtual monk?"
Yan Mei Niang on the side, a stunned wonder.
Other practitioners such as Dongfangzhi and Xia Jiuyou also looked at Yan Zhuxin with their confused eyes.
Yan Zhuxin came back to God and said: "According to legend, the blood witch ancestors 20,000 years ago collected three disciples. The first disciple is called Baguio, the highest practice, the second disciple is called Qingyang Zi, and the third disciple is A blood monk, called Zixu monk ...
"And the three disciples of the Blood Witch Ancestors died in the Zhengxie World War 20,000 years ago. All along, our Yan Clan has been looking for the bodies of these three people and wanted to bury them. In the blood witch holy place, worship it, but it has never been found. Now, the body of Zixu monk has actually appeared in this 'ten-square hell'. "
Hearing the words, everyone on the scene could not help but feel slightly stunned.
Most of the people here are aware of the existence of the Yan tribe. Before entering this divine cemetery, they lived in the Yan tribe for a period of time.
However, no one knows the history of the Yan tribe.
With a sigh of breath, Yan Meiniang touched her forehead: "So, this so-called 'Ten Fang Hell' is a small tower sealed with three disciples of the blood witch, the first floor is the monk of the virtual child, the second floor Is Qingyangzi, and the third floor is Baguio. "
After a pause, Yan Meiniang speculated: "Obviously, in that distant past, the reason why the blood witch would seal the bodies of her three disciples in the little pagoda was that the Yan tribe was worried. Descendants will take the bodies of the three of them and go out to do evil and harm the world. "
Makes sense!
It is said that everyone on the field agreed to nod.
Takeshi center.
Seeing that in the first floor of "Ten Fang Hell", a blood monk suddenly burst out, Qin Yi also blinked quite unexpectedly.
Once, he made countless kinds of conjectures about the first layer of "Heaven of Ten Fangs", and the situation in front of him seemed like he could not even dream.
But obviously, the blood monk in front of him was just a corpse, because he couldn't feel the slightest breath of life on his body.
He can now count the beads and recite Zen, which should be out of an instinct, or the spiritual consciousness is not destroyed.
"What the is this?"
Seeing that Qin Yi suddenly took out a small pagoda, and then in that small pagoda, a blood monk suddenly burst out, and Donggong Fu also opened his mouth in amazement.
"A treasure that will kill you."
Qin Yishou held the Scarlet Tower and said lightly.
"This blood monk is obviously a dead body. Do you think a dead body can kill the guard on the Kyushu Holy Guard's guardian list, ranked 47th? It's really ridiculous."
Donggong Fu sneered.
next moment.
Holding a dark-colored war sword of more than ten feet, he madly killed Qin Yi, and in that moment, he killed Qin Yi in front of him.
Qin Yi directly launched teleport again, and the whole person disappeared in place.
And at the moment when he disappeared, a bead condensed with blood suddenly struck fiercely towards the East Palace, revealing a strong breath of death.
"Peng!"
The speed and power of the blood buddha are unparalleled, and the Donggong Fu was instantly broken down, leaving a blood hole in his body.
Donggong Fu suddenly stiffened in the air, looked down at him incredibly, the blood hole hit by the blood bead.