The second life slowly walked to the old monk, staring at his bright and bright bald head with dark green eyes, and suddenly stretched out his palm and was about to slap it. Unexpectedly, when his palm was shot down, the bald head actually passed by. The second life was stunned and tried it repeatedly several times, but it was still the case.

Second Life looked at the monk curiously, and suddenly he reached the bottom with one hand and was about to penetrate the monk's body to grab the Buddha bone below. At this time, a Buddha light flashed and pushed the second life's hand out. The monk also opened his eyes, turned his eyes to Second Life, and closed his mouth and said, "Amitabha, donor, old monk's politeness."

"Master, what mysterious thing are you doing?" The second life seemed to be suppressed by the Master.

"The monk did not make a mistake. What the donor saw was the truth." The monk clasped his hands together again.

"Are you dead?" Second Life asked in surprise.

"That's right, the monk used the Buddha's golden body to turn into this cage to imprison these eighteen vicious demon gods, which is also a success. However, compared to the last one, these demon gods are nothing." The monk had an extremely strong attitude and put them together again for his second life.

"You use your golden body to imprison them?" This is the first time that Second Life has heard such a thing, and it seems difficult to understand.

"Why? Do they have a grudge against you?"

"As soon as I became a monk, I have always been kind to others and never made connections with others. The reason why I imprisoned them was just to get some achievements." The monk smiled and slowly stood up.

Only then did the second life see clearly that the monk had nothing beyond his feet. It seemed that what he said about sacrificing the golden body into a prison was actually true.

Second Life was a little surprised by the old monk's actions and put them in sympathy. He didn't. He just glanced at the old monk and said, "You have not abandoned your golden body, at least you still keep them."

When the monk heard this, he smiled again and said, "Now I am going to abandon them together, and I can be truly liberated." Speaking of this, the monk exuded a sense of relaxation all over his body.

When the second life heard this, his dark green eyes flashed, "Do you want to use them to imprison me?"

The great monk smiled and nodded and said, "I have been waiting for the donor here for tens of thousands of years. It is a blessing to get what I want today."

"Master, did you recognize me before?" Second Life asked with a fierce look at the monk.

"That's right, you didn't have the strength to imprison you at that time, but I also thought that you had a reincarnation disaster, so I'll wait for you again." The monk had already arrived in front of his second life while talking and laughing. Then his pair of golden toes began to turn into dust, and countless golden powder floated up with his cassock, like a golden storm.

"Tell me, who am I?" The second life was not afraid of the golden vortex, but instead kept asking the old monk.

"Amitabha, why should the donor be obsessed with it? Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. I have been waiting for you to save you ten thousand years ago. The purpose is to make you abandon the thought of killing in your previous life, sacrifice to the people, and sacrifice to the tens of thousands of holy spirits." In the end, the shadow of the monk had begun to dissipate, and his whole body turned into golden powder, as if to be merged together.

"Impossible... I must find myself back before, I must..." At this time, the second life was deeply trapped in the trace of resentment in the depths of his soul and could not extricate himself.

Then his body suddenly stood up, his arms spread out, and a huge black spiral filled the entire space. Countless shrilling ghosts bit and roared in the black fog, just like a purgatory on earth. Seeing this scene, the monk with only light and shadow was left clasped his hands together again and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the donor is so stubborn, then I can only open the golden seal." As he spoke, the Buddha's light was so bright and he immediately covered his second life completely below.

Even if the second life is already very terrifying, the Xiangnu Realm is still retreating little by little by little by little. Seeing this scene, the second life suddenly roared to the sky and suddenly burst out of countless black spirals inside his body. Those legs and feet that were like spiders spread out instantly. These are the mysterious auras when the second life merges and super spirits. You must know that they were born with the second life, and they were not controlled by the second life before.

These black spirals had spread out and they resisted the golden light. As the black spiral grew, the Buddha light was compressed back. The second life completely turned black at this time, and he could hardly see the figure. He was a god of death wandering in the darkness. His arms slowly raised up and pointed at the old monk's golden storm. Suddenly, countless times of blackened ghosts and Xiangnu bit them up. In an instant, ghosts were everywhere around the golden light.

The golden light spiraled, and the ghost was repeatedly biting. Little by little, the golden light storm gradually decreased, and most of the golden powder on the ground was also numerous. Seeing that the golden light storm was about to be swallowed up, a series of Buddhist seals suddenly burst out from it, and then a large number of Buddhist seals were sprayed out from it. With the golden talisman seals, the entire space became extremely solemn and dignified, as if hundreds of old monks were reciting scriptures together.

This sound was simply fatal to those ghosts. They struggled in pain and groaned, and finally turned into black smoke and disappeared in an instant. However, there were too many ghosts, and they had just disintegrated and rushed out again. As the power of the golden light talisman was gradually consumed, the talismans eventually turned into gold powder and fell to the ground and disappeared. At this time, the golden storm was only 30% left.

At this moment, the old monk's shadow flashed from the golden vortex, but his breath was obviously weaker than before. He still looked calm and clasped his hands towards the second life and said, "The donor has gained the power of darkness. It seems that I can't seal you anymore, but I still have to keep my promise. I have promised you that I will help you save the woman, and I will not make a vow."

Hearing the sound, the second life immediately showed excitement and stared at the monk and asked, "Can you really save him?"

"If a monk does not lie, I can indeed keep her soul from dissipating, but I can only return to half of her body. This is my limit." The great monk lowered his head and pronounced the Buddha's name.

"But I have one condition."

"I agree to whatever conditions you say." The second life seemed to have become a human being without a master of the six gods, and he no longer had the same appearance as the God of Killing just now.

"Amitabha" looked at the second life at this time, and the great monk said, "Can the donor agree to the monk? Will the eighteen demon gods be released and they will always be trapped here?"

After hearing this, the second life glanced at the black space behind him and nodded.

"In this way, I will feel at ease... You can use the old monk's Buddha bone relic to save her." In the end, the monk's image disappeared, and then the golden powder turned into a golden Buddha bone relic and fell in front of the second.

After the second life reached out and grabbed the Buddha's bone relic, the last trace of golden powder storm disappeared.

The second life stared at the Buddha bone relic in the palm of his hand, and his eyes gradually became cold. He turned around and walked through the black space. He suddenly heard countless shrill roars and heavy begging inside. The second life was from the beginning to the end when he stopped and said to the eighteen demon gods: "Do you think it out?"

The Eighteen Demon Gods immediately hit the seal to respond to him.

"But you must obey me," the second life ordered in a cold tone again.

The Eighteen Demon Gods were quiet for a while. After all, they were all ancient demon gods. They had a high status and arrogance. How could they be willing to surrender to a human boy?

After a long time, a faint voice came from one of the holes: "We can help you with things, but we can't respect you as the main one."

After hearing this, the second life walked outside the space. With a wave of his hand, a black spider leg shot into the hole.

Along with a series of shrill roars, a monster with seven heads appeared in the void. He stared at the second life with wide eyes. After a long time, he crawled on the ground and said piously: "It turns out that it is the black master who is here, and I am willing to be a slave."

After hearing this sentence, the second life suddenly shook his palm and the golden seal was opened. As the golden powder fell to the ground, the seven-headed monster also jumped out. As the second life's black spider's feet shuttled through, the monster was also penetrated into the body by countless ghost kings and merged with it. It was not until the monster turned into a dark demon god. He took back the black momentum.

Then the second life walked outside another hole, and a monster covered in claws appeared. The second life was still cursed according to law, and not long after, it was also turned black. Then the second life opened the eighteen holes in turn and released the eighteen demon gods together.

At this time, the second life was eighteen more ancient Dark Demon Gods.

With these demons gathered together, the second life came to the barrier of the ninth level of Surreal Tower and was about to break through, but a river of wisdom was blocked in front of him. No matter how he used his spiritual power, he would only get the ripples of the river of wisdom. The second life understood that if he wanted to open the last seal, he had to have the power to control wisdom. Thinking of this, the second life no longer forced and led the eighteen demons to step out of the Surreal Tower.

Seeing that Dongfang was already looking white, Yannanshan was immediately anxious. He knew very well that if the reinforcements from the Ghost Envoy arrived, they would not have any chance to escape. So he desperately used the power of the Three Turns of the Freedom to force countless Qingxu tribes to retreat, and immediately pulled Liu Yiyi and Baoer to break through the realm and escape from outside. However, the ghost envoy was always on guard against them. Just as Yannanshan had just stepped out of the air, he also stepped on and blocked the entrance of the realm with magic. His cold eyes were staring at Yannanshan like he was staring at the dead.

"You can't run away. Now my brother has closed all parts of Qingxu City, and you can't escape." As he spoke, the ghost envoy walked towards them wildly.

"You and I have no grudges or grudges, why are you so aggressive?" Liu Yiyi was about to have an attack, but was stopped by Yannan Mountain.

"Hehe... there is no grievance or grudge. Maybe you don't remember it. You and our young master are as deep as the sea." The extremely cunning laughter of the ghost envoy made people feel creepy.

"You said, we met before?" Yan Nanshan's eyes flashed, and he immediately stared at the ghost envoy and asked.

"Of course I know you, but you don't remember it yourself, and you don't know what you attracted her. You just let the young master not marry, but,,,," Stop! Before the envoy finished speaking, he heard another cold voice coming from afar. Then another person dressed as the ghost envoy came out. Seeing this, the ghost envoy hurried forward to salute. It was obvious that the person's identity and status were above the previous ghost envoy.

"The envoys, they are the ones that the master wants, and I hope the envoys can help the young people capture them." Just when the ghost envoy had a malicious request before, the person who came later actually glanced at him and said coldly: "Let them go."

"What? Let them go?" The ghost envoy looked puzzled and almost didn't believe his ears.

"That's right, let someone go, immediately" the person who came repeated again.

This time the ghost envoy heard it thoroughly. He was confused, but he had to obey the orders of his immediate superior. So he waved his hand to the Lord of Qingxu and said, "Take your people away, and you can go too."

Not only the special envoys, but also Yannan Mountain, were confused. However, they also knew that it was not a place to stay for a long time. So when the Qingxu people retreated, they rushed out of the city gate together and rushed directly into the mountains and forests, disappearing without any trace.

After everyone retreated, the ghost envoy realized a problem and asked the envoy: "Why are the other brothers, only one of our envoys came here?"

The visitor coughed and said, "They delayed their journey and arrived later. You should go to the city to prepare some wine and food, and our brothers should gather together." Hearing the words, drinking wine and food, the ghost envoy, who was already a little suspicious, relaxed his vigilance and immediately called the Lord of Qingxu into the city.

When the ghost envoy left, the envoy also flashed away. The direction he was walking was not Qingxu City, but the opposite jungle.

The four of Yannan Mountain walked through the jungle and went hundreds of miles away. Only then did they dare to find a place to rest with peace of mind.

"Uncle Master, why do we have to hurry up so quickly? Didn't the special envoy stop chasing us?" Liu Yiyi had already wanted to ask along the way.

"Yier, that special envoy is fake, it was pretended by your cheap uncle." Yan Nanshan actually guessed his identity as soon as he appeared. Because Yan Nanshan smelled the strange smell of immortal dew on him. Only he had anything.

"Ah? Uncle Master? If we had known this, we would have joined forces to kill the envoy. It would be a complete failure." Liu Yiyi was a little angry when she heard this.

"Since he has such a high level of cultivation and appears in disguise, it must be a real person who will come later. In that situation, if we hesitate for a moment, it will be a disaster for our own life." Yan Nanshan thought about his reckless behavior last night, and felt something was wrong. He was alone and it was not important, but he could not drag his two young nephews to take risks together.
Chapter completed!