Chapter 152 That Person Is Also Me, I Will Kill the Devil Today!

In Yang An's residence.

The old man Minghe was filled with a turbid breath, mixed with red blood, and continued to spread around.

When this layer of turbid blood spread out, it penetrated the surrounding walls and continued to extend outside, as if entering some invisible place.

But until an incense stick of time passed, there was still no discovery.

"Old man! Did you find it?"

The crane head was getting impatient, looking around, stretching his neck and turning around.

"It's hidden very deeply! This forbidden weapon fragment has been tampered with!"

The old man Minghe's face was not very good.

The ownerless forbidden weapon fragment should be easy to find. After all, it has not been mastered by Yang An, so it is impossible for Yang An to hide it very deeply.

But according to the residual breath, the space anchor point hidden in the void has not been found until now.

It is obvious that someone deliberately hid it, or some conditions need to be met to find traces of the forbidden weapon fragment.

This is definitely not something Yang An can do.

It is very likely that only people of the same level as him can do this.

"Don't tell me I can't find it, hahaha, it's really hilarious, you old thing also have a moment of shame?"

Hetou suddenly laughed with gloating.

"It's just hidden deep, a mere piece of ownerless forbidden weapon fragment, this can't be a problem for me."

Old Man Minghe shook his head, and then looked at the golden glimmer in front of him that had been firmly condensed by blood.

He showed a sneer on his face.

"So what are you going to do?"

Old Man Minghe did not answer, but took back all the breath and blood that spread out from his body, and then poured it into the golden glimmer.

Since you can't find it, you don't need to look for it.

As long as you know that it is a piece of forbidden weapon fragment, there are many ways.

A large amount of turbid blood rushed into the golden glimmer, and even formed a cyclone visible to the naked eye on it.

It seems that it can't withstand the infusion of these turbid blood, and the golden glimmer gradually dimmed, and finally formed a gap in the void in front of Old Man Minghe.

However, when this gap appeared and he felt the breath leaking out, the old man Minghe smiled knowingly.

"It seems that I don't need to go find him."

"What are you talking about, old man?"

Hetou couldn't stand it anymore, his eyes were almost burning with fire, as if he wanted to swallow this old guy in one bite.

"Someone will go find him, and that person is me."

"Fuck!"

Hetou still couldn't understand what the old man Minghe said, and he seemed to be irritated and finally got angry.

Hot flames appeared on his head, and black and gray hairs stood up straight, like crazy.

But at this moment.

Buzz——

A long bell sound spread out in an instant, covering the entire Minghe Gate.

Along with the sudden bell sound, a large amount of red blood mist was also rolled back in an instant, pouring from the Corpse Spit Valley into the Minghe Gate in the center.

A low Sanskrit sound appeared at the same time, appearing in the ears of everyone in Minghe Gate, like a Sanskrit sound asking for life.

At this moment, the entire Minghe Gate was shaking violently, like an earthquake, the sky was falling and the ground was collapsing!

The crane head suddenly turned its head and looked towards the direction of the valley entrance. It was already full of anger, and its face showed an uncontrollable killing intent.

"Old man! They are coming!"

"Let's go and see!"

The old man Minghe also showed a sneer on his face, and disappeared in the house in the blink of an eye.

There was no one in the house anymore, only the gap that appeared from the nothingness, like a wound, trembling slowly.

Corpse Spit Valley.

The thick blood mist that had been covering the entire valley all year round had disappeared at this time.

If it weren't for the gloomy sky today, Corpse Spit Valley might also welcome the long-lost sunshine.

But at this time, although the entrance of Corpse Spit Valley did not welcome the sunshine, it welcomed some uninvited guests.

A total of nine people, all wearing gray cassocks, holding prayer beads in their hands, chanting in their mouths, with solemn expressions.

If Yang An were here, he would definitely recognize him.

One of the nine monks was the old monk named Delan who was invited by Pu Miao and others from the White Buddha Temple to the ancient collection of Xiyue River that day.

But the old monk Delan was now the last one. Among the nine people, the first one was an old monk.

The old monk was four feet tall, shorter than everyone else, with kind eyes and long eyebrows.

Despite this, he stood in front of everyone, like a ridge across the valley mouth, full of majesty.

The sound of the bell came from the old monk's body, and the gray cassock fluttered on his body, and layers of air waves spread from under him to all directions.

The dust was brushed away, and circles of ripples were swaying around the old monk.

With a hissing sound!

The cassock on his body suddenly broke open on his back, and his flesh and blood swelled.

In an instant, countless golden arms emerged from his back, as if tearing his entire body apart.

Hundreds... Thousands... Tens of thousands...

Countless golden arms rushed out of his body, interweaving in midair to form a huge golden bell!

A large amount of golden blood also flowed out of the wounds on his body and fell to the ground.

The golden blood seemed to have its own consciousness, spreading into the Corpse Spit Valley like golden snakes.

Wriggling! Shuttle!

The huge golden bell formed by the intertwined arms was finally completely pulled out of the old monk's body.

Those arms were like layers of fans, fanning, bringing the huge golden bell to the top of the Corpse Spit Valley.

Buzz——

A long bell sounded again from the huge golden bell, and the golden blood on the ground formed lines.

As the bell sounded, a large amount of golden Sanskrit finally emerged from the void, as if forming a barrier composed of Sanskrit, covering the entire Corpse Spit Valley.

Vajra Great Secret Seal Zen Mantra!

Vajra kills demons, secret seal locks demons!

It carries the power of the forbidden weapon fragments, called the Zen Rakshasa!

From this moment on, the Corpse Spit Valley will be allowed to enter but not leave!

This is the power of the forbidden weapon fragments, a wisp of rule power, turning the entire Corpse Spit Valley into a cage!

As a price, in just an instant, the old monk's flesh and blood were shattered in an instant, and the fluttering cassock fell to the ground.

But in a breath, he quickly recovered his body, but his body was extremely unstable and twisted violently, as if something would come out of his flesh and blood at any time.

"Delan."

The old monk looked calm and very calm, and called out softly. Immediately, a monk came out from behind him and bowed respectfully.

It was the old monk Delan, the abbot of the 100 temples in Dingzhou under the jurisdiction of Dade Temple.

He is the Buddhist biography of Dade Temple in Dingzhou, which means preacher, and the only way for the 100 temples in Dingzhou to reach the ears of heaven.

In short, he is the spokesperson of Dade Temple in Dingzhou.

"Master Qingyin!"

Delan bowed respectfully, with a humble attitude and fanaticism in his eyes.

According to the wonderful name of Dade Temple, the old monk in front of him is a person who is one level higher than him in Dade Temple. He is the Zen master of Dade Temple and a monk of the Qing generation.

The old monk Qingyin took out a scroll from the wide sleeves of his robe and handed it to Delan, with a kind smile on his face.

"This time, we have tracked down the evil demon on the list of my Dade Temple. You should read the letter to kill the demon."

Looking at the scroll handed to him by Zen Master Qingyin, Delan's face suddenly showed an uncontrollable excitement.

If he had not happened to find the trace of the old man Minghe in the ancient collection of Xiyue River, he would not have found the clues and reported it to Dade Temple.

Who could have imagined that the old man Minghe would hide in this small cold state, only separated from Dingzhou by a river.

Reading the letter to kill the demon means that he is the second merit of this trip, second only to Zen Master Qingyin.

Although it is a second merit, it is enough for him to go from being the abbot of the hundred temples in Dingzhou to entering Dade Temple in one day, and become the real agent among the temples of Dade Temple.

He took the scroll from Zen Master Qingyin with trembling hands.

The twisted flesh on Master Qingyin's hand suddenly sprouted tentacles, grabbing his hand and tearing off the flesh.

Although in pain, De Lan chanted Amitabha Buddha with a look of great joy.

It was not until the flesh on his hand had completely rotted, exposing the white bones, that he finally took the scroll in front of him and slowly opened it.

Immediately afterwards, De Lan's voice began to echo in the Corpse Valley.

"The great master, please support me, and announce to the world that there is danger of evil demons invading!"

"The heretic is the life crane, and all the disciples are evil demons!"

"The merits of killing demons should be passed down, and the Lotus Sutra will be prosperous!"

"The petty and despicable people, brazenly worship the way to defeat demons!"

"Now the great master's majesty is called, and I hope to carry on the past and open up the future to prolong peace. The demonic energy suddenly arouses widespread resentment, and I swear to kill and destroy it and spread it all over the world!"

"The great master conferred, and the demon was killed today!"

"Kill the demon today!!"

The voice echoed in the Corpse Valley for a long time, but the scroll suddenly turned into countless golden lights in De Lan's hands at the moment of reading.

De Lan's hands holding the scroll were immediately stained by the golden light, and his hands turned into powder in an instant.

But the golden light flew up and finally fell into the huge golden bell in the air.

Buzz——

The long bell sounded again.

Today, the demon will be killed!

"Stop making so much noise, stop making so much noise! ​​I'm going to kill you!"

But at this moment, a sturdy figure slowly walked out of the Life Crane Gate, with a big knife on his thick long tail.

Ye Jin was like a madman, walking towards the monks step by step.

Dark red flames suddenly rose on his body, and nine huge fire dragons suddenly took shape, covering Ye Jin's entire body.

The steel knife pointed at the leading Zen Master Qing Yin, and the nine huge fire dragons looked at the people in front of them with a fierce look. Ye Jin's expression in the flames was full of madness.

"You are making noise for me! No one can escape today! All must die!"

...

Secret Seal Space.

Yang An returned to the place where he was reshaped at the beginning, which is the entrance of the Corpse Spit Valley.

Since the last time he entered here, the Secret Seal Space was broken because he could not withstand the power of the old guy, but he didn't expect it to be restored to its original state.

He had guessed that these illusions were formed by the fragments of the forbidden weapon, but he didn't know why these illusions were formed.

But now, it is obviously not the time to delay.

"Hehehe..."

A laugh came from the coffin standing at the entrance of the valley.

But just as the coffin lid fell with a bang and hit the ground heavily, Yang An had disappeared.

He had to hurry!

Step into the flesh!

There will be another chapter later, and I will write it no matter how late it is, but you probably can't wait, so go to bed early and don't stay up late.