Chapter 244 Baby, please turn around
"Amitabha... You wait for four people, and the sins are deep. The little monk, the real fire of the sun, will probably exhaust the magic gas in your body, and it will be extinguished, which can also be regarded as a punishment for waiting for you..." With his hands together, Moco said softly.
At this moment, the real fire of the sun on the four people is still under his control. If he wants to, it is easy to kill the four people at this moment. However, Moke is a kind-hearted Buddhist disciple after all and does not want to kill.
The four people howled and begged for mercy.
Worried about the more than 40 practitioners, Moke ignored the four people, let go of the Buddhist knowledge, and began to sweep around...
Huh? Yes!"
Looking in the surrounding room, Moke suddenly caught a glimpse of the dozen evil spirits and hurriedly drilled towards the dry well. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he had a decision in his heart.
The ghost panics with his sun and will definitely flee to his master. Although these ghosts are extremely powerful and difficult to deal with, their intelligence is not high. Moco's invisible bead body fell down towards the dry well with a thump.
From the outside, this is an ordinary dry well, but Moko can go deep into it, but his heart is terrified.
The dozens of evil spirits disappeared strangely, and Moke followed the dry well and penetrated more than 500 meters, and the area below became bigger and bigger. Falling to the bottom of the well, Moke suddenly caught a glimpse of a two-meter-diameter hole, in which there was a continuous sound, which was very strange.
After pondering for a moment, Moko was very vigilant and continued to go deeper.
Five or 60 meters, suddenly, Moko suddenly opened his eyes, and a huge underground cave appeared in front of him.
In this underground cave, it is not water, but thick blood! These blood exuded a stench and kept rolling, and on it, there were more than 40 silkworm-like things floating on it, wrapped in dark magic.
These cocoon-like existences are naturally the 43 practitioners captured.
A black jade board floated in the blood, and there was a man sitting on it. His black hair was like a waterfall, and his figure was burly, emitting a fierce atmosphere. It was Jing Wuming.
Jing's nameless state is very strange at this time. His body, starting from the head, is half plump and shiny, half dry like a skeleton, and the withered glory occupies half, which makes people feel creepy. At this moment, there is a bloody heart above his head, pounding, shooting 43 blood lights, and injecting into the completely wrapped bodies of everyone.
"Goo-dong! Gu Dong!"
As if there is a rhythm, the bloody heart keeps beating, devouring the essence of everyone. This kind of devouring is very slow, as if it wants to remove all the dross, leaving only the essence.
"Amitabha... What an evil Jing Wuming, he is practicing an evil method with the help of the essence of everyone's life!" Seeing this scene in front of him, Moke suddenly became angry.
Set up a plan to secretly capture everyone, and then absorb the essence. Jing's unnamed practice can be called evil.
"Amitabha... He is obviously at an important juncture in his practice, and his body is half glorious. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him not to respond to the message from the evil spirits around him. The opportunity will not come again. Cut off this devouring first and save everyone!" The thoughts flashed in his heart, and Moke made up his mind in an instant.
"Oh!"
Step forward, like chasing the stars and chasing the moon, Moke's body has come to the sky above the blood cave. The Buddha's original power in his body is fiercely injected into his eight wilderness god of war. Then, with a fierce throwing, suddenly made a huge sound of tearing. The Buddha's light surrounded, like cold electricity, fiercely stabbed at it. Bloody heart.
"Peng!"
In an instant, the eight wilderness god of war fiercely stabbed the bloody heart, causing it to suddenly convulse violently. Then, with a sound, it collapsed directly and turned into countless blood light. The bloody heart collapsed as if the central hub had been cut off, and all 43 blood lights collapsed.
"Oh, ..."
The bloody heart collapsed. Jing Wuming, who was originally extremely calm and tried to devour it, suddenly woke up and made a wild roar. Then, the collapsed blood light was suddenly sucked by it and directly sucked into his body. Half of his withered body began to shake rapidly...
His face was extremely ferocious, and Jing Wuming stared at Moke not far away, rubbing his teeth with hatred. The strong man in his combination period was unexpectedly attacked by a little monk at the level of Yuan Buddha when he was practicing, which shattered his own blood demon heart.
"Damn little bald donkey..... You really deserve to die!"
"Receed! Receive! Receive!..."
When the other party roared wildly, Moke's shoes flashed, like floating light and shadow, extremely fast, flashing in all directions, sweeping the universe bag, that is, the people imprisoned in the magic spirit are included in it. If these people have the ability to move independently, it may still be a little difficult, but at this moment, everyone is imprisoned, which saves a lot of trouble for Moco.
"Wow! Finally, it's over. Hurry up and leave!"
The peak speed of the outbreak consumed a lot of Buddha's power. With the treasure monk shoes, Moke finally rescued 43 people into his universe bag in a short two short breaths. Immediately, he panicked and wanted to escape quickly.
Jing Wuming is a strong man at the same level, and it is obviously a very perverted existence. Naturally, Moke did not fight with the other party and decided a high or low plan.
The body shook violently, and Jing Wuming's face was in great pain at this moment. At this moment, the plump half of the body was like more than half congested, showing a purple color, but the other half began to gradually inflate and swell.
"Little beast, do you want to escape?"
In the void, Jing's nameless voice came out, which was cold and solemn.
At this time, Jing's nameless face is still ferocious and horrible, especially with his voice and momentum, which makes people feel fearful.
"Escape!"
With a move in the palm of his hand, the Eight Wasteland God of War Ge fell into his hands, and his goal had been achieved. Naturally, Moke would not be able to manage his money at this time. He tried his best to urge the treasure monk shoes to escape. At this moment, Jing Wuming is still sitting on the dark jade board, and half of his withered body is about to become normal.
Without hesitation, a small green-skin gourd suddenly appeared in the hands of Jing Wuming. The green-skin gourd was delicate and dripping, giving people a feeling that it had just been picked from the gourd vine, but it was surrounded by fierce evil spirits and resentment.
The right hand, which was as thin as chicken feet, suddenly stretched out. With a fluffy sound, Jing Wuming pulled out the gourd plug and suddenly sprayed a large mouthful of blood on the gourd. He respectfully worshipped the gourd and said, "Please turn around!"
As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately came to the mouth of the green skin gourd and flew out. There was a ray of light, more than three feet high, seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes. Two white lights shot in his eyes, as if it could cut everything, and disappeared in an instant.
After saying this sentence, Jing Wuming sneered and said, "Hum! Little bald donkey, you are too bold to dare to provoke my suzerain. My flying knife is said to be an imitation of a famous magic weapon in the flood and famine. Its power is comparable to that of a lower-grade fairy weapon. You are dead! The soul is completely strangled, and it is impossible to be reincarnated!"
It's no wonder that Jing is proud and confident. The most important reason why he can make today's achievements is that he got a shocking secret in those years, and then he rose step by step. This knife is one of its two most precious killers and life-saving means, killing many enemies for him.
At this time, Moke did not know the scene just now. Jing Wuming worshipped the green gourd and said to ask the baby to turn around, and then a line of light flew out. Moke has flown out of the dry well and is secretly happy. As long as he gives himself another moment, he is 100% sure that he can escape.