Maoshan Ghost King

After the two negative gods appeared, not only did they have a great influence on Ge Yu, the others seemed to be bewildered by him. When Ge Yu reacted, he found that the purple golden bowl of the flower monk was suspended in the crowd. Above the head, golden runes continued to fall from the purple golden bowl, and landed on several of them.

Among them, Ge Yu had the deepest obsession, and was therefore the most deceived. The rest of them behaved normally under the cover of Zijin Bowl, but their eyes looked a little dull and hollow.

The magic circle hadn't been fully activated yet, the other party had already released the two negative gods to confuse them.

Once the magic circle is activated, the lethality is really too great for the monster that can seduce the soul like the second negative god.

The people of the Black Dragon faction naturally know the strength of their group. If they send out a master to fight them head-on, even if they can win, they will only win miserably, not to mention the hope of victory is not great.

The most effective way is to be able to use the array to kill all these people without any effort.

The flower monk's Buddhism can reach the sky, although it looks cynical, but it is the true six-rooted mind, the four are empty, completely immune to the confusion of the two negative gods.

But looking at Bai Zhan and the others with their hollow eyes, they couldn't help but feel a little awestruck right now.

The magic circle has not been activated, all this is just the beginning, and no one knows that the two negative gods have no other horrible means besides being able to confuse people's minds.

After a short while, fog finally formed in the circle, but the color of the fog was really strange.

Ge Yu had seen a lot of magic circles, mostly white mist evaporating, or black mist, or red mist.

But this time, it was a blue mist rising from the ground, which was the first time Ge Yu saw this mist.

The power of the magic circle became stronger and stronger, and the surrounding field was surging.

Since Ge Yu was awakened by the Flower Monk, he never dared to look in the direction of the Second Negative God, for fear that he would be confused by it again, although at this moment, the voice like a mother still lingers in his ears. .

The more the voice shouted, the more cordial it became. At first it was Ge Yu, and then he called Xiao Yu directly... Ge Yu was upset.

Monk Hua has always had an expression, very solemn, watching his nose, his nose and heart, as if he was still meditating in his mouth, keeping the purple golden bowl constantly rotating.

But after a while, Ge Yu saw that the corners of Monk Hua's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes looked behind him.

At the same time, the voice yelling Xiaoyu also stopped, instead there was a groaning sound.

Ge Yu couldn't help turning his head to look curiously, but Monk Hua said, "Don't move, it's here."

Just now being so far away, the two negative gods could control their own minds. Hearing Monk Hua said it was close, where could Ge Yu dare to look back.

Monk Hua was not afraid, staring straight at the direction of the Er Negative God, but seeing the Er Negative God wandering out of the darkness, there was still something in its mouth.

As soon as he saw that thing, Monk Hua suddenly changed his face.

Because he has seen this thing.

The two negative gods wandered all the way, stopped at a place six or seven meters away from the flower monk, and put the thing in his mouth on the ground, and smiled strangely at the flower monk, and a voice suddenly floated towards the flower monk. Come: "Your master, Master Huijue... don't you want to see him? He brought you up and taught you a Dharma practice. He is so kind to you, as long as you look into my eyes, you can see He... don't you want to know who your parents are? Do you know why they abandoned you outside the temple gate... I can tell you all this..."

This voice is full of endless temptations. The Two Negative Gods can see through people's hearts, can infinitely amplify people's obsessions, and control people's life and death.

However, Monk Hua shook his head and said faintly: "The six roots of a monk are pure, don’t ask where you come from, don’t think about where you are, two negative gods, you say these are of no use to me, even if I look into your eyes I can't help it."

"Then do you want to know where Wu Jiuyin is? Why does he keep hiding from you? I can also tell you, in fact, he is very dangerous now, and is likely to die soon..." Staring at Monk Flower, a smile wafted across his mouth.

It didn't move its lips, but the voice reached Monk Flower's ears.

For the dead Master, Monk Hua did not obsess, because Master Huijue was a virtuous monk who was reincarnated in the seventh rebirth and knew that he had another reincarnation.

For his parents, Monk Hua didn't have any obsessions. He had never seen each other, and how could he ever miss them.

From the time he was adopted as an apprentice by his master, he was his parents.

But the only thing Monk Hua couldn't let go was his brother Wu Jiuyin.

Therefore, when the two negative gods mentioned that Wu Jiuyin was about to die, Monk Hua suddenly felt a little loose.

At that moment, a whirlpool appeared in Monk Flower's eyes, and the one-eyed eye of the two negative gods became a bottomless abyss, as if swallowing everything.

Seeing that it was about to sink, the golden light of Monk Hua suddenly brightened, and hundreds of lights fell from the purple golden bowl, falling on his body, causing his whole body to shake, and bringing his consciousness back.

As long as the two negative gods can handle the flower monk, the rest are not enough.

However, the Second Negative God still failed. Monk Hua also knew that what the Second Negative God said was a lie. He deliberately let his mind loosened. It had a good opportunity.

A heaven, a hell.

As long as there is a slight looseness, the two negative gods will quickly swallow the opponent's will, this thing is too evil.

Seeing that he couldn't control the flower monk, the two negative gods gave up.

One thing was left behind and placed in front of them.

This is a three-legged cauldron, some are like wine glasses used for drinking during the Warring States Period.

It has a terrifying name, called the Dementor.

One of the four holy artifacts of Yiguan Dao that year was the soul-catching cauldron.

The combination of the two negative gods and the dementing cauldron is simply a perfect match, and they can also be seductive.

When the second negative **** left, he took a sigh of relief towards the soul-catching cauldron.

A cloud of smoke began to rise from the top of the dementing cauldron, drifting towards them.

Ge Yu saw fine sweat beading on the monk's forehead, and couldn't help asking, "Old Hua, what's wrong?"

"Hold your breath, don't breathe in, silently recite the meditation formula, resist the erosion of the will, the second negative **** took out the dementing cauldron..." Monk Hua said.

When Ge Yu heard it, his heart trembled, knowing the power of this thing, since it is the four great saints, each has terrifying power.