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Chapter 170 Multiple Choice Questions(1/2)

The monk on the altar glanced at everyone with a arrogant look, his lips curled up, and he sneered.

"If you recognize the Five Bonds and Yin Method, you have some vision and have a lot of impact on me to practice. You should be punished for death."

This person is the demon monk Fuyuan.

He clasped his palms together and recited the Dharma name. The altar under his seat immediately stretched out strange-shaped Dharma patterns, spreading on the ground and stone walls.

The magic pattern has a unique imprisonment ability, and the cave immediately becomes a huge prison, making people unable to advance or retreat.

Pan Che realized that something was wrong and immediately reported his identity.

"Abbot, please spare me! We are disciples of the Demon Sword Sect, known as the Demon Smurf Jiuxiong, and are both part of the Cultivation Alliance as Tuft Peak Temple!"

The demon monk Fu Yuan said: "I have heard of the seven sons, eight heroes, nine heroes, ten guards, and the true disciple of the Demon Sword Sect. However, your number seems to be wrong. Why are there two more nine heroes?"

Pan Che hurriedly explained: "They are medicine boys and doctors, who help us distinguish between spiritual herbs and refine spiritual pills. They have no intention of disturbing the abbot. Let's leave now, let's leave now."

With cold sweat on his head, Pan Che hurriedly retreated.

The demon monk Fuyuan has a perverse temper, moody, and kills without blinking. He is famously a vicious and evil spirit.

Pan Che wanted to leave, but Xu Yan didn't want to leave.

He moved a step to block Pan Che's retreat, pointed at the altar and shouted: "He is just bluffing. This is the Flame Mountain, and the monk Jiedan can only exert his foundation-building ability. He set up the altar here, clearly in order to block the way, this road must lead directly to the main mountain, and he wants to swallow the extraordinary treasures alone!"

There is indeed a way behind the altar, and it is dark and I don’t know where to go.

Pan Che thought it was right. This place was not outside. No matter how powerful the demon monk Fuyuan was, he could only use foundation-building methods to suppress the ban of the Flame Mountain.

When he looked at the path behind the altar, he remembered the treasure light in the cave, Pan Che felt itchy for a moment.

Fuyuan finds it funny.

He didn't know where the path behind him could lead. The purpose of setting up the altar here is to replenish yin and yang.

Taking advantage of Pan Che and others' hesitation, Xu Yan said again: "Dismant his altar! Let's rush over and seize the extraordinary treasure first!"

While speaking, the dagger and ice fangs were sacrificed and headed straight to the monk on the altar.

Since the meridians were halfway through, Xu Yan has activated the magic weapon with all his strength for the first time, and he felt a sense of pleasure.

"A little trick."

The demon monk Fu Yuan just waved his hand gently, and immediately a stream of light appeared, breaking the ice tooth dagger.

When Xu Yan got the dagger again, more than a dozen obvious gaps appeared on the magic weapon, which were completely destroyed.

The other party has higher weapons!

The woman on the disc was originally drowsy and could not open her eyes. At this time, she was shocked by the crisp sound and immediately woke up.

Luo Yiyu saw Xu Yan at first sight and shouted weakly: "Save me!"

Tang Xiuwan shook her heavy head, and was immediately startled when her eyes were clear, and said, "Xu Yan, go quickly! You are no match for the demon monk!"

Luo Yiyu also reacted. When she was caught, she only saw a monk. The next moment she lost consciousness. Now she realized that it had fallen into the hands of the demon monk in Tuofeng Temple.

She was shocked and angry, and felt guilty about the call for help just now. If Xu Yan really came here, his life would be unsuccessful.

Luo Yiyu struggled and said, "Let me go, you bastard! I am the daughter of the Medicine King. Do you dare to act on me and be careful that Yaowang Island will destroy your Hump Peak Temple!"

The demon monk Fu Yuan was not afraid, but his eyes shone.

"It's actually the daughter of the Medicine King. The Yuanyin of the Heavenly Proud Girl is absolutely wonderful. If you can enjoy it, you would rather die without regrets."

The demon monk Fu Yuan showed a drooling look, like a hungry wolf.

Tang Xiuwan was quite calm, and she shouted in a deep voice: "You not only captured the daughter of the Medicine King, but also me, the true disciple of the Sword Pavilion elder of the Lingjian Sect. If we die at your hands, you will be unable to bear the consequences!"

Several women on the other discs also woke up one after another and each claimed their names, including many of them as successful disciples from major sects.

The girls originally planned to use the major forces behind them as bargaining chips to suppress the demon monk Fuyuan, at least to get a life, but they didn't expect that they would buy it at all.

The demon monk Fu Yuan laughed and said proudly: "All things are equal, and the proud daughter of heaven and the ants on the earth are no different in the eyes of the poor monks. Besides, who would know that you will die here?"

When he heard this, not only the ten women's faces changed, but even Jiuxiong felt heavy in his heart.

They were afraid that they would be implicated, and they saw things they shouldn't have seen, and eventually died at the hands of the demon monk Fuyuan.

In the gloomy atmosphere, a broken dagger slashed through the air and headed straight to the altar, and then was collapsed by a stream of light.

Xu Yan took out the Xuan Lei heavy sword and said in a narrowed eye: "Don't hesitate nine people. They didn't plan to let us go alive. If we don't use the sword formation, there will be no chance!"

As the words were about to end, Xu Yan jumped up.

This time, he used no spiritual energy to sacrifice magic weapons, and slashed out with his arm strength and headed straight to the altar.

This sword was quite fast, with lightning flashes, and it was accompanied by the force of Mount Tai. It also had two innate abilities: Elegy and magnetic field.

Elegy has the effect of influencing spiritual thoughts. It can not only cause people to fall into chaos and paralysis, but also change the listener's emotions, such as making people become irritable and angry.

The magnetic field power only acts in the altar, while the elegy fills the entire cave.

Amid the faint whispering, Jiuxiong could no longer bear it, and chose to attack the demon monk in the bewitching of the elegy.

Nine people formed a sword formation, and nine ghost-headed giant swords slashed towards the altar.

Fuyuan didn't care about the offensive of the people on the other side.

He is a strong man in the Dan-Jianging Stage. Even if he is suppressed in the Flame Mountain, he can use the means he can use to kill some foundation-building.

Especially this time I got a lot of rewards.

Not only is there the true teaching of the Spirit Sword Sect, but there is also the daughter of the Medicine King. If the ten women can be replenished, his cultivation will be further improved.

I planned to do whatever I wanted to deal with a few people, but unexpectedly a mysterious suppression suddenly appeared.

Fu Yuan felt that his body was heavy, like falling into a mud, and at the same time, there was a strange singing voice in his ear that was affecting his mind.

He was a little surprised, but he was always calm.

Fu Yuan used the Buddhist scriptures and drank the nine-character mantra from his mouth, and the singing in his ears instantly faded away.

As for the strength that binds the whole body, he doesn't care much.

He was as calm as a mountain, and was very calm and steadily. He directly resisted the sword formation with his cassock and treasure weapon on his body.

While taking action, Xu Ao was still immersed in the collapse of his heart, leaning against the corner of the wall, just like losing his soul.

Xu Yan didn't expect Xu Ao to be of great use. The best opportunity is to activate the sword formation.

The heavy knife slashed at Luo Yiyu and Tang Xiuwan's disc.

Xu Yan planned to save the two of them first.

If you don’t have to deal with the demon monk for a moment, you can escape if you don’t have it. As long as the two women are not held in each other’s hands, Xu Yan will have more opportunities to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, Fuyuan had already seen through Xu Yan's purpose and used his methods with a sneer.

Ten discs suddenly turned, facing the back side outward, forming a circle of solid defenses like heavy shields.

Xu Yan cut more than ten swords with the power of the white zombie, but failed to cut a single disc.

"The power of formation..."

Xu Yan felt very difficult, and this demon monk was really difficult.

Since he couldn't cut the disc, Xu Yan turned his gaze on the altar.

The heavy knife rose and fell, and soon cut a gap into the altar, and the ten discs on it swayed at the same time.

Seeing that the altar was injured, Fu Yuan's expression suddenly became cold.

This altar was built with great effort and has the effect of formations. It is specially used to use the method of collecting yin and replenishing yang. If it is destroyed, the effect of collecting and replenishing will be greatly reduced.

The altar was injured, and Jiuxiong's sword formation continued to fall. Fuyuan became angry. He slapped his bald head and spurted out a squirt from his mouth, hovering out like a white dragon.

With just one sweep, Jiuxiong's nine ghost-headed swords broke one after another, and nine heads fell to the ground.

Just one blow, Jiuxiong died.

Even if the great monk Jiedan is suppressed, it is easy to kill the foundation building.

The real appearance appeared after practicing a rotation, and it turned out to be a strange sword that was curved like a snake, with silver light and fierce power all over.

"magic weapon!"

Tang Xiuwan exclaimed in surprise and recognized that the demon monk was taking action as the magic weapon that was above the magic weapon.

"Don't worry about us, Xu Yan, leave quickly!" Luo Yiyu roared anxiously, her face was already ashamed.

When she saw Jiuxiong dead, she knew that she had no way to live today, unless she was suppressing the other party with Yaowang Island, but unfortunately the other party didn't buy it at all.

Not only do they not buy it, they also want to kill people to silence them.

Jiuxiong is dead and kills Xu Yan and Xu Ao again. Then no one knows about Fuyuan plundering the Ten Women today. Later, people can appear in Qingzhou in a swagger.

Anyway, there is no evidence, who knows how the ten girls died?

This is called death without evidence.

Luo Yiyu and Tang Xiuwan now have only one idea, hoping that Xu Yan can escape from birth, and they will definitely not be able to survive. As long as Xu Yan can escape, at least someone will avenge them in the future.

Unlike the anxiety of the two women, Xu Yan not only did not leave, but instead stood up openly.
To be continued...
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