Chapter 859 Senior Brother Is Not Easy to Mess With

"The devil has his way, you can't escape this time..."

Million Miles of Demon Abyss, in the area of ​​Demon Continent, a huge silver lizard flew in the air, with its flesh wings spread out, at least thirty feet in diameter, carrying an indescribable aura of ferocity, and descended on a On top of the vast black mountains, and on the back of the lizard, seven or eight monks from the Demon State with extraordinary auras were sitting. One of them was holding a bronze compass with a radius of more than ten feet in his hand. At this time, on the compass, The needle is turning rapidly, and finally points to a valley in the distance...

"Right there, set up the formation, notify the other teams to come..."

On the back of the silver lizard, a woman in white shouted, "Sacrifice the communication talisman!"

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, in the valley, a figure suddenly shot up into the sky. Two large sword demon wings spread out with a "swish" sound behind them. They were not much smaller than the lizard's wings, and under those wings , then Fang Xing held the dragon-patterned fierce sword and rushed directly towards the silver lizard with invincible ferocity. He swung the sword and slashed it down in the air, and the sword shadow was wiped out in the sky, shattering a void...

"This is the fourth group of people. I really don't know how to kill anyone..."

Amidst the angry shouts, Fang Xing slashed with the shadow of his sword, knocking the Mozhou monk on the lizard's back into the air. Even the silver lizard was severely injured and fell into the valley below with a whine. , smashing the mountains and ridges, causing the earth to tremble.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Xing rushed forward and took the cyan compass in his hand in the air. He glanced coldly and saw the runes appearing on the compass, the pointer spinning rapidly, and then pointing firmly at himself. , no longer moving an inch...

"It's this crap again!"

Fang Xing's eyes flashed, and he squeezed the compass into pieces with a click. Then he leaned down and rushed down. At the mouth of the valley, he only saw the Buddha from Bian Temple hunched over on the back of a green donkey. He had already He was already waiting for him, and without saying much, he took the donkey, started his speed, and quickly left the place, heading deeper into the black mountains and looking for a safe place to hide.

"They are coming here faster and faster. Are you not ready to send me back?"

Fozi Huineng grabbed the donkey's ears tightly to prevent himself from falling off the back of the donkey, which was running like lightning, and said in a trembling voice.

"That's a nice thought. I want to see how many of them they can send for me to kill!"

Fang Xing shouted ferociously and ignored it.

As time goes by, his current situation is not good. At the beginning, the ancient tribes and even Taoists in the Pure Land just set up large formations at the place where he leads to the Divine Realm to prevent him from passing through. But gradually, they began to send out Countless teams are searching for him. Each team will be equipped with a relic of the ancient times that can fly, holding a blue compass, searching the sky. Although this method is a bit clumsy, it is really useful. As soon as the compass enters Fang Xing Ten miles around his body, there will be a reaction that points out his location.

Now, in less than two days, Fang Xing has been accidentally discovered by four teams and found his hiding place.

Of course, these four teams were not very lucky, and they were all killed by the fierce Fang Xing.

As soon as Fang Xing was discovered, he would have to flee for his life and find a place to hide again.

What made Fang Xing most curious was how the cyan compass was made.

At first, he thought it was some kind of treasure on the Pure Land side, which could point him to himself who had covered his own aura. But later he discovered that things were not that simple at all. If it was really a treasure, how could there be so many Pure Lands? I have never heard of any real treasure that can be mass-produced. But now, Pure Land has not only set up countless compasses on the defense line, but also has a team that comes out to search for him. How many are there in total? But every Setting up a compass really has a miraculous effect and can accurately point you out.

And when the compass pointed at him, he had a vague feeling of impulse, as if some kind of dormant blood in his body was steaming. This also made him secretly guess that the appearance of this compass should be related to the Beiming family. relation……

The only ones who can make use of their own bloodline are the Beiming family!

But how could the Beiming family be so sure that it was them who kidnapped the people, and refine this kind of compass in such a targeted manner?

Fang Xing vaguely guessed a possibility and frowned tightly.

He and the green donkey rushed left and right in the continuous black mountains. They were very fast and plunged into the depths of the mountains. Even he didn't know where he escaped. It was easy to get rid of the Pure Land monks who chased after him. But even if they are safe for the time being, they may not be able to escape completely. After all, the Pure Land monks seem to have spent a lot of money, and I don’t know how many people have been sent out to search...

"Damn, this is forcing me to play hide and seek with you. Okay, if you want to play, then let's play..."

While running quickly through the mountains, Fang Xing became more and more annoyed as he thought about it. His eyes became colder and colder, and he whispered: "From now on, if you send a team of people, I will kill one team and kill you all at once." Let’s see how many you are willing to let me kill!”

Being chased by the Pure Land monks for the past two days made him a little upset, and he could no longer restrain his murderous aura.

"Fang Xing..."

At this moment, suddenly from far behind, a powerful voice like muffled thunder came out.

"Huh? Are you catching up?"

Fang Xing was startled, turned around with his knife, and signaled Qing Donkey to run first, and then he would kill a group of pursuers.

But when he turned around and swept his mind quickly, he found that no pursuers were approaching.

"...You are so audacious that you kidnapped my Pure Land Buddha, so you are not afraid of being wronged and the world will not tolerate it?"

The sound shook the void, as if ringing in the ears, and sweeping across the sky like muffled thunder.

Only then did Fang Xing realize that someone was speaking to him using the magical power of sound transmission from thousands of miles away.

This magical power allows a person to vibrate the void with magic power from a distance, and send the sound far away from the surrounding areas, which can be transmitted thousands of miles away. When you carefully identify the source of the sound, you find that it is you who was discovered just now. He thought that the other party was chasing him, but found that he had disappeared, so he simply used his magical power to transmit sounds from a thousand miles away, vibrating in all directions, and spoke to himself who had not yet escaped.

"You motherfucker, do you really think that Little Buddha is a fool and will answer you casually?"

Fang Xing put away the murderous knife, turned around and left.

He was not that stupid. He directly responded to the person with a voice transmission from thousands of miles away. After doing so, his position was immediately locked.

He turned around and was about to continue walking, but what he heard from the voice suddenly made him startled.

"Even if you break the pot and are not afraid of seeking death, are you willing to risk the lives of the Buddhist disciples of Lingshan Temple?"

Fang Xing suddenly stopped, his eyes were cold, and he looked back fiercely.

And the voice sounded again, scolding: "Fang Xing, the Buddha from Lingshan Temple came to find you, and he happened to fall into the hands of our Beiming tribe. If you still cherish his life, you brought the Buddha to the Valley of Silence. In exchange, because you also have the blood of my Beiming clan, I will spare your life. If you persist in your persistence, don’t blame me for inflicting all kinds of torture on this little monk until the moment you show up..."

The roaring sound gradually dissipated in the surrounding areas, and Fang Xing's eyes were extremely shocked.

"Little monk Shenxiu fell into their hands?"

He held the fierce dragon-patterned sword in his hand, and his heart was rolling like a turbulent wave. He was infected by the sword and attracted layer upon layer of evil energy on the sword.

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At this time, in the Valley of Silence, where the Buddhist disciples of Biangan Temple were first captured, the young monk Shenxiu was dressed in white, free of dust, sitting quietly on the mountain peak, surrounded by engraved magic circles. , turned into a prison, trapping him inside, and opposite him, the eldest cousin, Beiming Qingdi, slowly walked up the mountain, and then sat opposite him, silent for a long time.

"I won't let them torture you. I just want to force my cousin to send Buddha back as soon as possible..."

Bei Mingqing seemed to have a rather apologetic look on his face. He was silent for a long time before speaking to Shenxiu in a low voice.

"You didn't trap senior brother, right?"

The little monk Shenxiu opened his eyes and asked calmly.

Beiming Qingdi was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Yes, his ability is so great, how could he be trapped by us so easily? We have tried our best, but we have only set up a line of defense, so that he has no chance to escape back to the Divine Realm. That's all, even today, I haven't been able to touch his shadow. It is precisely because of all kinds of helplessness that I have to take this step to encourage you to come. As a bargaining chip in our hands, my cousin values ​​​​you very much. If Knowing that you are in our hands, we will definitely agree to send Buddha back in exchange for your safety..."

She seemed eager to explain and spoke a lot at once.

But the young monk Shenxiu just breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Senior brother is not trapped, then I am relieved!"

Seeing the genuine look of relief on Shenxiu's face, the eldest cousin felt a little astringent in her heart. After a long time, she smiled bitterly and said: "Little monk, I can't forgive you for this, but I have no other choice. My brother, he is so bold that he kidnapped the Buddha. This is annihilating himself from the Pure Land and leaving no way out. Now I just hope that he can cherish your life and send the Buddha back as soon as possible..."

"No defense, no defense, senior brother, just be fine..."

The young monk Shenxiu nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "I have actually thought for a long time that with such a great ability, senior brother, he should not be trapped by you so easily, but I am still a little worried, so I just came over to have a look, but... Senior Sister Beiming... …”

He hesitated and said tentatively: "I'm here anyway, so why don't you tell Fairy Chu Ci and them the truth so that they don't come?"

Beiming Qingdi was slightly startled and didn't know how to answer.

"impossible!"

But at this moment, another person answered the little monk Shenxiu for her.

At the foot of the mountain, a majestic man rode a colorful sacred bull and walked slowly up the mountain. There was an irrepressible evil spirit in his voice, and he said in a cold voice: "That evildoer made such a big mistake and annihilated himself in the pure land. In the Beiming family, even if he has cultivated the human demonic form, he will never be able to return to our Beiming family. This time, it is not just you, so anyone who dares to rescue him will fall into the trap I have set. Then I will catch him one by one. Kill, one by one, it depends on how long he shrinks before he is willing to stand up and speak!"

"this……"

After hearing this, the little monk Shenxiu looked shocked and frightened, and said anxiously to Bei Mingqingdi: "We must stop him..."

"I……"

Beiming Qingdi hesitated for a moment, but didn't know how to answer Shenxiu.

"He doesn't understand senior brother, don't you understand?"

Before she could answer, Shenxiu's next words came out urgently: "Senior brother is not something to be trifled with. Doing this will kill you..."