Authentic Magic Gate

Chapter 54: : Fate

Ye Ting recognized this thing, but it was a rare water-repellent gold-eye beast. The difference between this thing and the water-repellent gold-eye beast was very different in level. In front of him, this was only a monster equivalent to a foundation, scattered by a group of people. Xiu played even without the strength to howl.

No matter how low the level of such alien beasts, keeping them in the mountain gate is also a long-faced thing. Moreover, this water-repellent golden eye beast can serve as a good mount. After domestication, mountain climbing is like a flat ground.

Zhuoji monk fluttered, stepped onto the beach from one step on the boat, chanted the Buddha, and said, "You donors and move slowly, this monster is destined to me."

Is also the foundation of the realm of scattered repairs, and hearing these words makes the Qiqiao smoke. It was just that the helper he gathered together saw the appearance of the monk of Xiaojingang Temple, but his hands were slow, and he obviously did not dare to confront the people of Xiaojingang Temple.

The casual repairer pointed to the monk Zhuoji and shivered, saying, "How can there be such a truth!"

Zhuoji monk smiled faintly, throwing a diamond ring in his hand, just a flash, and wrapped the neck of the water-proof golden eye beast. The water-repellent gold-eye beast was beaten with little strength, and the monk Zhuoji was easily overcome, and he said to the loose monk: "God has a good virtue. I will take this monster to the small King Kong Temple, and purify the body with the Dharma . In the future, he may be able to achieve positive results, but also increase the donor's yin. "

More than 20 monks said a good word at the same time behind Zhuoji, that the monk had broken his steel teeth, but said that he would not dare to call Sanshou to do anything. He was afraid that as soon as he greeted him, his companion fled first.

"Since I have a relationship with the master, I will retire." The monk cherished his life, not to mention resistance, and he didn't even let out any harsh words.

Ye Ting looked interesting, and greeted the mother and daughter of Liu Family to get off the boat. It was not small until the island approached. The jungle was dense and there were roars of faint beasts. This is also considered as one of the hunting grounds, and the casual repairer marched with the companions to the depths of the island. He said that this group of monks should not follow.

Ye Ting's young man walked to the water-proof golden eye beast and reached out to touch it. The monk Zhuoji was just about to drink it, but the water-proof golden eye beast bowed his head in fear, letting Ye Ting grab the long hair on top .

'S own Purdue Golden Ring is not so powerful. This Ye Ting is probably from a large sect. The strength of his body makes the water-proof golden eyed be afraid. Otherwise, even if caught by the Golden Ring, it will take some effort to obey.

Ye Ting studied for a while and sighed: "This is the fate of the master."

Zhuoji Ji monk put together: "Ashamed and ashamed, the monk's blessing is not enough, this monster must go back to the master."

Ye Ting just gave up and stopped thinking of asking. Yulong City is not good at raising demon, if there is no demon bag, this thing is very difficult to carry, and it will cause a lot of trouble.

The monk Zhuoji was prepared, and the Buddhist door was delighted to conquer the bizarre monster and placed it in the temple to fill the scene. He took the demon bag and persuaded the water-repellent gold-eye beast three or five times to get the demon bag.

In the forest far away, the screams of human beings suddenly came. Ye Ting knew that it was the monk who had just entered without distinguishing. He said to Zhuoji the monk: "This island is dangerous."

Zhuo Ji monk slowly said: "Just before the donor accumulated Yinde, I have to go and see what happened."

"Master mercy." Ye Ting really praised.

The monk of the Little King Kong Temple was divided into three parts. Only a dozen incense lay monks were left on the boat, and the rest got out of the boat, following the monk Zhuoji to the island.

The three Ye Ting followed Zhuoji and crossed the beach of more than 20 feet into the forest. Hundreds of feet ahead, we no longer know the path. The two monks flew up the crescent shovel and opened the way in front. The surroundings became dark, and the sunlight was cut off by the canopy.

Ye Ting took a clean silver light sign and gave it to Wang Ruoke: "Can you inspire?"

This is the Tao of the Daomen, Ye Ting is not unusable, but he remembers the identity of the demon monk, and unless it is the point of life and death, he will not misuse other things. This is a foreign object, not a practice.

Wang Ruoke received the pure silver light rune, and slowly excited. The range of 30 feet before and after was in the halo of Fu Lu. This light was not dazzling, but it had the effect of expelling evil and poison.

Wang Ruoke has a solid foundation, and instead of doing loose repairs, he has to build a foundation before using it.

"Stop." Suddenly, the monk Zhuoji's speech suddenly became faster. The two monks in the front put away the crescent shovel and stood still. Ye Ting also noticed at this time that some of the fallen leaves were too dry.

Such an environment, wet and rainy, should be muddy on the ground. But under the dry fallen leaves, the ground was hard.

It was only three breaths, and there was black mist in the forest. The ground beneath his feet shook slightly, and Ye Ting grabbed Wang Ruoke's hand, and left to the left, the ground cracked silently, emitting a dazzling red light.

The crack reached an instant of three feet away. At this time, the sound of a landslide came from the ground. Many monks were unprepared and shocked. At this time, a red light flew from the cracks of the earth, and a monk was rolled up in a flash, dragged into the cracks.

Suddenly, the monk Zhuoji suddenly had a ring knife in his hand and cut forward. It was too late. From the Brahma sound, the monk has been dragged away without a trace.

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The hot wind blew out of the ground cracks, and the surrounding trees were blown by the red wind and started to burn. Fortunately, within the scope of the pure silver light rune, outside the silver light, the forest quickly turned into flames.

Fortunately, this side was protected by the pure silver light rune. On the other side, there were ten monks and fifteen incense burners. The cracks are getting wider and wider. Seeing this posture, the whole island will slowly split.

The two monks solved the cassock, tossed it up, and then the man jumped on the cassock and flew to the sky. The cassock rolled his eyes and flew into the billowing black smoke. Liu Wenji raised his long bow before he could shoot an arrow. The two heads had rolled down from the black smoke.

"Go back and go to the beach." The monk Zhuoji had already ignored the trapped scattered repairers and gave an order to retreat.

The people quickly retreated, and there was a pure silver sign, and they had not lost their way. Fang retreated to the edge of the forest, but he saw that in the sea, the dense shadow climbed up the beach and stood up hard, but they were all zombies wearing armor.

The zombie climbed up the beach and walked towards the forest. The number is unknown. Ye Ting released the shadow of the thousand pupils, only to observe the zombies all over the shallows. As far as the limits of my vision, it seems that there is no end at all.

On the ship above the sea, the people left behind stood on the deck, watching the zombies in a daze.

The calm sea suddenly oscillated, the island was shaking, the layers of air ripples became visible to the naked eye, and spread outwards. The monks and monks were all protecting the body. The ripples spread to the sea. The hull suddenly shattered, and the planks flew up.

Several incense burners fell into the water and struggled hard, but were dragged by the underwater zombies and sank down, and only the thick blood water remained.

"Form." Monk Zhuoji's voice trembled a little, not fear, but because he lost his peers.

The monks of the Little King Kong Temple are in groups of four, each forming a formation. The three Ye Ting were outsiders, and they also assigned an incense burner to come over. They could not form a formation. They just raised a beast head shield and stood on the flanks.

In the four-man formation, one person is responsible for defense, one person is responsible for attack, one person is responsible for the operation of the formation, and the last person is responsible for command. The four monks are like one, walking onto the beach. Although the zombies in front are endless, the ground fissure behind is the more serious problem.

The black smoke in the forest had spread to the beach. Ye Ting glanced at the monk's formation, took out the Diyan sword, and carried it on his back. He released the black turtle sword symbol, cut a large tree at will, the sword awn was like electricity, quietly, and had cut more than 400 feather-arrow-shaped materials for Ye Ting.

Liu Wenji's quiver can only hold 360 feather arrows. Ye Ting cut these wooden arrows. Liu Wenji didn't know what to do.

"There are too many zombies, your weapons are not good." Ye Ting reminded that Liu Wenji thought that he only brought more than three hundred arrows, and the number of zombies is at least a few million. How can I fight this?

"Give your arrow to Ruo Ke and leave two runes." Ye Ting said, and took out a rune grate. He flicked it. The rung was enlarged like a quilt. The golden light was scattered, and the wood on the ground had been scattered. The arrow rolled up.

The wooden arrow quickly turned into a real metal arrow. With the muffled crack of Fu Luo, more than 400 long arrows were shaped.

Zhuo Ji monk's eyes swept over, and he said, "How come there are so many sacred symbols on Ye Ting's body?" This day, the sharp gold charm of the gods can only be refined by the monk priests. UU reads the book www.uukanshu.com but unfortunately Ye Ting will not use it and it will be destroyed once.

Liu Wenji transferred the feather arrow in his quiver to Wang Ruoke, leaving only two recently refined Fubao feather arrows. Ye Ting asked her to pick up the arrows on the ground and said, "These things can't be shot. The layman is in charge of defense, I'm in charge of offense, you are in charge of treatment and assistance, everyone follows Ruo Ke."

Wang Ruoke looked at Ye Ting. Ye Ting said that she didn't know where to put her feet.

"Follow Zhuoji Master." Ye Ting said, Wang Ruoke rushed over.

Monk Zhuoji said: "Ye Shizhu, this is the Little King Kong formation method. The earth, water and fire can be changed at will. It is not necessary for someone to attack."

"They can't learn." Ye Tingdao said.

Zhuoji Ji monk again said: "Yes donor, do you think this is the gate of all realms?"

He was referring to a fissure in the earth. Ye Ting replied: "No, it's more like a broken space. Maybe it's been refined as a hole by some powerful man."

Zhuoji's face changed drastically, shouting: "Use Buddha treasure!"

During the speech, he had taken a string of golden rosary beads and hung them around his neck. The rosary beads were full, and the golden halo was flowing in Sanskrit. It was an instrument dedicated to the Buddha. .

Ye Ting reached out and seized the pure silver light rune from Wang Ruoke's hand. The Demon God broke the spell and urged it, and he set it on Wang Ruoke's back.

"Poisonous!" The monk approaching the zombie in front roared, and there was already a straight down on the ground.

咻咻!

The armored zombies on the beach moved hard. Some zombies actually took out their iron bows and threw iron arrows at this side. The iron arrow was rusty, and only one arrow shone coldly.

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