Kong Wen, is actually ready to hide?

Kong Wen, with the wisdom hall, disappeared in front of him immediately, and flew into the distance with a purple light.

I thought that the Buddhist monk who brought him an alternative world of cultivation and guided him to practice would take him away with me. However, I didn't expect that the speed of subduing the dragon was faster and had already escaped before Kong Wen left.

As for the other two foreign monks, they didn't even look at themselves, and their speed was not slow, and they disappeared from the other direction.

In an instant, Xingming felt as if his heart was ashamed. At the critical moment of life and death, they all abandoned themselves, and no one was willing to take him away. Before coming to the Three Pure Contemporary Temple, Xingming once advised Kongwen not to come to the Three Pure Contemporary Temple. Zhang Daoran had a great supernatural power, his Taoism was mysterious, and his abilities were supernatural, leaving an indelible impression in Xingming's heart.

Unfortunately, Kongwen is very confident in his strength and insists on his own.

When he came to the outer periphery of the Huxin Island Formation, Xingming once again persuaded Kong Wen to be polite first and then to be soldiers. If Zhang Daoran meets Buddhist monks, he will preach the Tao and suppress Zhang Daoran in his realm, release the dragon guardian of the Dragon Subduing Venerable, and force Zhang Daoran to escape into Buddhism.

Otherwise, you must force Zhang Daoran to close the mountain for a hundred years, and not to step into the world. You hide in the island in the middle of the lake and do not communicate with the outside world.

Unfortunately, Guanlong Zhuan said something, Kong Wen believed it true: "Zhang Daoran gave me a mountain to me, and it is hard to look down on me. The feeling that the master gave me is like a vast starry sky, endless."

This sentence reveals the difference between Zhang Daoran and Kongwen. Kongwen seems to be extremely interested in knowing what Zhang Daoran, who is known as a saint on the earth, has the ability.

The most important thing is that Venerable Zhui Long persuaded Master Kongwen: "Zhang Daoran is the one who chose Taoism!"

The person who chose Taoist, Xingming didn't know what it meant. However, Kong Wen's expression changed drastically and a trace of murderous aura appeared on his face.

With all calculations and all verifications, Zhang Daoran's realm is not high. At least, in terms of realm, it is not as good as Kong Wen.

However, when all this came to the island in the middle of the lake, it seemed to have changed. When breaking through the illusion, Xingming thought that Kong Wen and others had a terrifying realm, and the formation of the island in the middle of the lake was nothing but Er. He breathed a sigh of relief and even felt a pleasing mentality.

But now, Kong Wen lost his opinion and wanted to avoid the arrival of Rakshasa. Xingming understood at this moment. I am afraid they all misjudged Zhang Daoran's cultivation level.

A single formation changes rapidly and has extremely terrifying power. Rakshasa has been summoned and has the power to break the virtual realm. I am afraid that their group of people...

There is so much danger, and there is no chance to escape death!

"call out......"

The dragon beside him fled to the distance with Buddhist beads, carrying a stream of light, and a scream came across the sky.

Kong Wen and the other four monks also chose to leave on the magic weapon and Buddhist beads. Originally, there were six people on the boat, but now there was only Xingming left. If Xingming was dead, he could only stare at him: "You..."

Faced with danger, the fellows left first and left themselves here. The intention was very obvious, not that they could not take them away. I am afraid that they had to sacrifice themselves to attract the attention of the four Rakshasa.

In an instant, Xingming's mind was clear and he understood the intention of these monks: "They are all extraterritorial cultivation, not native monks on earth. They can sacrifice any fellow on earth and preserve the lives of their extraterritorial colleagues..."

"Buddhist school does not say, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell? Doesn't Buddhism say, sacrifice yourself for others, sacrifice yourself to help others? The Buddha cuts his flesh and feeds the eagle, and sacrifices himself for others. At the same time, why do Buddhist disciples do not have the compassion of Buddhism?"

"I am going to die here?"

Xingming was very panicked at first, and then he gradually became a little scared. He looked at his eyes and saw that they were originally coming by boat, but the boat under his feet had disappeared. The vast lake water around him also turned into a deserted, quiet and terrifying wasteland.

"Boom..."

The Rakshasa continued to move forward, and every step he took, the earth moved and the mountains shook.

"boom..."

"clatter..."

As his steps got closer, these four Rakshasa turned a blind eye to the five monks who fled around and allowed them to leave. The steps continued to move forward without any stop. Xingming's face was neither sad nor happy. At this moment, he felt like he was liberated: "I... realized..."

"boom......"

Xingming opened his eyes and showed a smile on his face. He sat cross-legged on the ground without resisting, and a Rakshasa kicked it...

Xingming finally realized what he realized, no one knew, nor did anyone know. The moment when Hei Rakshasa raised his foot, Xingming was stepped into a meat pie within a footprint several meters deep. Xingming's enlightenment disappeared with this kick.

A hazy ball of light escaped from the meat pie, with a faint shadow of enlightenment.

Suddenly a hurricane blew upside down, no, it was like someone took a breath. Xingming's soul flew backwards, and a Rakshasa opened its mouth wide, and Xingming's soul was sucked into the Rakshasa's mouth.

Kong Wen and others who were flying in the distance watched Xing Ming be trampled to death and his soul was swallowed. A trace of fear gradually appeared on his face without sorrow or joy, with a kind of embarrassment of running away: "Rakshasa is a demon of hell, devouring souls and ghosts, especially the newly dead souls, who will be swallowed by Rakshasa when they enter the underworld. Rakshasa is not a soul body, but an extremely powerful physical cultivation!"

A brief introduction to Rakshasa appeared in Kong Wen's mind: "Rakshasa has no soul, it can only devour the soul and obtain the continuation of life..."

"Bang..."

Suddenly, a dull sound came from not far away. Kong Wen turned around and looked at him. The two of his fellow monks, over 60 years old, were slapped away by Rakshasa with one hand. The other hand was caught like lightning. The two monks flying back were caught by this big hand and sent directly into their mouths.

"This is not the world of formation..."

Suddenly, beside Kong Wen, Huitan was taken by Kong Wen with the escape, shouted: "Master, this is not the formation space. The formation space is more or less illusory. Even if it can kill people, it will not be so real. This is the real world, this is the hell and underworld! The real hell and underworld!"

Kong Wen was shocked, and his face changed constantly. He exerted his speed to the extreme and escaped to the distance. He was very fast in controlling the Buddhist beads, but Rakshasa was huge, and he only needed to take one step and stretch out one hand, and he could not escape no matter what.

The speed of subduing dragons was faster than Kong Wen. It was faintly before Kong Wen, and was about to escape from the siege of Rakshasa. Kong Wen finally sighed quietly: "I am not even in case Zhang Daoran's ability..."

Use formations to connect hell. This is the peak of formations! No one can get out of the way!

"Master, don't think about anything else. The most important thing now is to find the Naihe Bridge and find the Ghost Gate. Only then can we escape from the Ghost Gate and return to the world..."

At this moment, Huitan showed a hint of calmness: "Apart from this, we have no other way. Moreover, there are countless ghosts and gods in hell, and no one could predict what would happen next. Life is endless, and we must not enter the underworld. This is the rule of the underworld..."

"Walk......"

Kong Wen's speed was extremely fast, many times faster than before, and his face was a little flushed. Huitan was shocked: "Master, have you burned your essence and blood?"

At this moment, Kong Wen's speed was more than a hundred times faster than before?

The same is true for the dragon descending ahead, and its speed suddenly increased, barely avoiding the big hand that the Rakshasa grabbed.

"Bang..."

I don’t know how long it took to fly, but the dragon in front suddenly shone with light under his feet, becoming dull, and the whole person fell to the ground, raising a burst of dust. Kongwen could not control his body. When he was about to land on the ground, Huitan supported Kongwen.

"Finally escaped..." Kong Wen's face was filled with a hint of luck, and Jianglong also climbed up from the ground. He looked at each other and saw a hint of solemnity in the other's eyes: "Although Zhang Daoran's strength is not certain now, this formation cannot be broken by us."
Chapter completed!