Legend of the Green Ape

Yuan He was thinking about it, but listened to the middle-aged man who wanted to hunt for treasure by the'Brother Su'.

He warned: "Brother Ding Xian, don't explore recklessly! The sea monster is so heavy that its body can radiate thousands of miles. If there are hidden treasure hunters in this area, they will definitely come over by the wind. Hi searching for new corpses, we must be on the best guard!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his thoughts moved crookedly: "It's better to make a few traps and wait for the latent monk to break through. The monks must have more treasures than the sea monsters. In the past few years, when we were trapped, stay here. The sea monster is walking through the belly, isn't it looking for a group of monk bones, it can be used as bait."

Brother Su disagreed: "Those who dare to hunt for treasure here are extremely powerful. If it is a cultivator of the Purple Mansion, we can deal with it, but if we encounter a veteran, we will not be able to escape."

The middle-aged man knows that he is reasonable, but he is in a dangerous situation nowadays, his body has been exhausted, and he does not risk robbing the monks, how can he return home?

In his opinion, the danger of meeting the elders of the Dynasty is less than sailing alone in the sea.

Just as he was about to persuade Old Brother Su, he suddenly felt a spot of light fled to him, the light was like a small dust, if it didn't flicker, he would definitely not be able to sense it.

"This is..." The monk has a pre-threatening subconscious reaction. Once there is an abnormal movement, he will dodge it for the first time. The same is true for him, uttering doubts in his mouth, and his body has retreated in time, but it is still too late.

call!

The spot of light instantly expanded and changed into a golden mallet, with a human skeleton inlaid on the head, driving straight in, piercing his chest with one blow.

"Golden bones down the magic pestle!" Brother Su was shocked when he saw the middle-aged man being attacked.

Obviously he recognized the origin of the golden clubs, kicked his feet fiercely, drew water, and yelled: "You are the Jinpan Arhat of the Theravada monastery! Shameless bald donkey, you don't abide by the rules and precepts, you are plundering your fellows here. Sooner or later, I will tell you not to be overborn!"

His cultivation base was in the middle of the Purple Mansion, roughly equivalent to this Jinpan Arhat, but he had just escaped from the sea monster body, his mana had not fully recovered, and he suffered too much from fighting, so he decided to temporarily avoid his edge.

Looking at the golden mallet again, he was still floating across his chest. The middle-aged man dropped his head and his eyes were furious, but his pupils were lax and devoid of vitality, but he did not stare at him, staring bitterly at the one sitting on the club head. A yellow-robed monk.

This monk's body is smaller than the ant, and he is actually very subtle. He has big ears and wide forehead, his smile is kind, and his demeanor is not compassionate: "Who the poor monk thought it was? It turned out to be the benefactor of Su Chengweng, a stray monk from Kurong Mountain. Your neighbor Ding Cheng be the donor?"

He looked at the middle-aged man: "The poor monk happened to be an explorer. He wanted to set up traps and ambush the poor monk. Isn't he allowed the poor monk to start first!"

Seeing that he only talked, but did not pursue, Su Chengweng didn't relax. Instead, he felt an uneasy feeling. He had to know that he had to remove the roots. He couldn't let himself go. Could there be any accomplices nearby?

This Su Chengweng was cautious, worried that he would be under siege, and determined to flee the waters before the enemy's traces were revealed. He slapped his forehead and spit out a pool of real blood. Escape secret technique.

At this time, the situation was serious. He cast the spell extremely fast, the blood mark penetrated into the body, and it was immediately blurred, and he successfully escaped from the water.

The Jinpan Arhat on the stick looked up at him without stopping or stopping, with a joke on the corners of his mouth, just like watching a play.

He had just teleported a hundred feet away, and suddenly screamed and lost his voice, reappearing his true body, thinking that he could run at least three to five hundred miles in one escape, why is he still spinning in the same place?

He looked around in a panic and felt like falling into an ice cave.

Violet lights flickered nearby, and a mouthful of flying swords hung in the shadows. The purple thunders in the sword were densely covered with thunderbolts, trapping him like a prison.

"Swordsmanship of the gods!" He knew that he couldn't take it off. Under the blockade of the thunder prison of the gods, any escape technique was useless. At this moment, he saw the sword shadow and couldn't sense the swordsman, so he shouted urgently: "Ling Xiao Dao Palace, the leader of the righteous path, surely can't do anything to murder his fellow Dao! Dare to ask which disciple of the high sky is, please show up, even if you want to die, you must let the old man die clearly..."

Click!

Lei Guang moved sharply, directly splitting his voice.

He only felt a strong force poured into his body, and his vision went black, and his body and soul were all turned into fly ash, and they were floating in the sea, and there was no trace of him in the world.

As soon as he died, Jinpan Arhat received the golden club and looked at Jian Ying and said, "The donor at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, you are a little slow in your shots. Although your god's thunder technique can overcome the five elements escape technique, there are so many side gates in the world. It is impossible to guarantee that there will be no law breaking, before he casts the blood escape, you should intercept it with lightning!"

The shadow of the sword swayed along with it, circling the water and forming a flying sword with bright purple light. Next to the sword appeared a young female nun. She was dressed in plain clothes, beautiful in appearance, and silently deserted, like an ice sculpture, with long purple hair behind her. There is also a strange beauty.

She turned her head to the side, that was the direction Yuan He had hidden in the sea boat, and the third eye that had split on her forehead gradually disappeared, repeating her white skin.

Looking back, she raised her jade hand, and Zhu lip lightly opened: "The monks are more than the two of them, and there are lurkers nearby. Only when I detected with the eye of the law, the sword was slower."

"Oh?" Jinpan Arhat narrowed his eyes: "Have you ever locked the position of the lurker?"

"I can only sense it!" She shook her head: "If you hadn't shrunk my physical body with a square inch, it would be difficult to even detect this slightly."

"In that case, does this lurking person know how to get into the slightest?"

"I expected it!"

"Poor monk go and take a look!"

"It's useless, the other party's vigilance is quite strong. I touched him abruptly, and he immediately fled away. I guess he, like us, heard the movements of the sea monsters, and then sneaked over. Check it out, but the mana should not be strong, otherwise you won't avoid it, you don't have to chase it!"

The treasure hunters in the Wuxiang Tomb are scattered everywhere, and the chance of encountering them is very small, but if they encounter sea monsters buried, the sound of Shen Hai will attract them from all directions, which will lead to their contact.

This is a common emergency, and it is not difficult to understand that the purple-haired sister is so trying to figure out Yuan He.

Jinpan Luohan stopped immediately. He seemed to trust the purple-haired nun very much. If the nun said he would not chase, he would not chase.

"Since we have escaped, let's return to the Winged Beast Corpse Mountain. Since you and I found Lu Daun's trail at the foot of Yuechao Mountain, we have chased him for ten years and finally trapped him in Wuxiang Tomb. This time he is in a disaster! It's also strange that his body is a spiritual dew, and he can cultivate a human body. The roots and feet of this world are really unpredictable!"

The sister with purple hair didn't respond, it was not that she was accustomed to listening to the nagging of Jinpan Luohan.

She claimed that the lurker had avoided, but the mana was operating in the body, and did not actually relax the detection.

Perhaps, the lurkers will go and return, following her, waiting for the opportunity to attack and kill, in the Wuxiang Mound, whoever is exposed first, who will always be waiting to be hunted, in order to cut off the hidden dangers, she might be trying to lure the enemy to go deeper. .

Her hunch is also very accurate.

The lurker was behind her.