Miraculous X-Ray Vision

The real bodies of Zen Master Huan Kong and Daojun Li appeared on the altar at the same time. They glanced at the mummy, and did not show any special emotions.

Li Daojun said lightly: "Mr. Amon, what do you mean by this, do you suspect that I and Huan Kong's disciple are doing the evil?"

Amon is the number one blazing angel of the Eastern Orthodox Church, and his fighting strength is strong, but he has always been a good temper, even if he has a good relationship with the power of Eastern practice circles. But now his most proud disciple was killed by someone and died by magic power, which instantly ignited his anger. Appearing saintly angry, the mountains and rivers paled, blood flowed thousands of miles, Li Daojun and Huan Kong Zen Master dare not care, and deal with them carefully.

A Meng said expressionlessly, "Ten children have come out, seven of them are dead and wounded. Of the remaining three, two are disciples of your Li Daoji and one is under the Zen school. You said, no They shot, who else?"

Daojun Li's expression remained unchanged and said, "Mr. Amon, do you remember the invitation I made to you a few days ago?"

Amon's eyes flashed: "You mean that demon?"

"Yes, the corpse demon is with Yang Tianxuan. Since this demon can mix in here, maybe he can send people into the ancient holy land. Ten children have selected **** warriors, and these **** warriors happen to come from the holy religion. Don't you doubt it?" Li Daojun said.

"But the corpses of the eight guardians have been teleported out. Do you think the dead can kill?" Amon sneered.

Li Daojun: "Although those people are dead, they may not be able to lay traps in the Holy Land. You should know the methods of demons, they are very powerful."

"Your statement is far-fetched." Mr. Amon was not satisfied with this inference, the anger on his face was undiminished.

Zen Master Huan Kong has been observing the corpse. At this time, the expression on his face was a bit agitated. He murmured: "This...this seems to be a long-lost spirit swallowing**!"

As soon as this statement came out, Li Daojun's body was shaken, and he suddenly looked at Huan Kong: "Old monk, are you right?"

"It can't be wrong! I am one of the few people who have come into contact with that demon. All the vitality and strength of this child have been extracted, and even his luck has been deprived. This is exactly the means of devouring spirits!" Zen Master Kong looked ugly, as if he couldn't believe it was true.

Amon obviously understood the affairs of the Middle-earth practice world. When he heard the term swallowing spirits, his face changed suddenly, and he said angrily: "Phantom sky! Didn't the demon be suppressed by Zen two hundred years ago? Why does his practice reappear in the world?"

The expression on Zen Master Huankong's face changed uncertainly, saying: "Yes, that demon was used by Zen Master Jingkong two hundred years ago to suppress it in the depths of the wasteland. Even if the demon does not die, he should be dying."

Li Daojun immediately took out the tortoise shell and deduced it on the spot. After a while, his expression became solemn, full of worry, and said: "That child named Wutian is probably related to the Great Demon! He entered the ancient holy land, maybe there is something else Purpose, Zong Yuan and the others are in danger!"

Zen Master Huan Kong seemed to think of something, and he slapped his thigh fiercely: "Oops! I suddenly remembered that the location of the ancient holy land seems to be very close to the place where the demon was suppressed. Is it true that the demons will dance in the present world as predicted? "

Amen suddenly understood that the child named Wutian from Zen School had been bewitched by the demon for some reason and learned his magic skills. Wutian entered the ancient holy land not only to improve strength, but also to rescue the demon. He stomped his foot fiercely and said, "In short, you have passed through the Zen gate, you should give me an explanation!"

Huan Kong declared a Buddha's name, with a look of sorrow: "The ancient holy place, we can't enter at all, we can only let our fate."

Li Daojun was also annoyed, and said: "You monk is too careless, you actually let the demon head soak the disciples of this school, once this demon emerges, I think the first unlucky one is Zen!"

After all, Zen Master Huankong is a manifestation of the sage, and he quickly calmed down. He muttered: "The body of the demon head has long been destroyed by Zen Master Jingkong, and only a strand of undead demonic thoughts has been suppressed somewhere in the wasteland, waiting for idlers to fight. No prohibition."

Li Daojun coldly snorted: "Since Wutian entered, there may be a way to open the restriction. I think this matter still falls on Zhang Jun and the others. As long as they can suppress Wutian, we don't need to worry."

Zen Master Huan Kong nodded again and again: "Extremely, Old Li, have you ever saved the lives of those two children?"

Li Daojun said indifferently: "The ancient holy land is a place of trial, what do you need to save your life?"

Zen Master Huan Kong suddenly puffed up his face, his expression made Li Daojun's face sinking: "Monk, you have something to say!"

Zen Master Huan Kong sighed and said, "I made a big mistake! When Wu Tian was gone, I gave him a Zen killing thought of the sixth ancestor of Zen to save his life. How can this be good!"

"What? You bald thief, you actually gave such a precious treasure to a child!" When Li Daojun heard this, he was frightened and violent.

When Huan Kong was scolded, he actually endured it. He just sighed and said: "I didn't want to send him a life-saving method at first, but when Shi Taiyuan begged hard, I agreed. Who knows planting such a bad cause and sin Ah, sin!"

Amen’s face was cold, and he said, “You’re responsible for everything. If the demon is born, don’t expect me to teach you a helping hand!” After that, he walked away, leaving his face more bitter and illusory, and the dark-faced Li Daojun .

"Are the demons about to be born?" Li Daojun twisted his eyebrows together, pinching his fingers, but was at a loss.

Huan Kong sighed again and said: "The ancestors of all religions have prophecies. When the sixth ancestor was sitting and transforming, he left eight words, "God and demons come out, chaos the world. It's going to happen."

Li Daojun flung his sleeves anxiously and said, "The current situation is chaotic, I'm going to look at that demon head." After speaking, he ignored Huan Kong and disappeared.

Ancient holy land, the second trial.

Since beheading the crocodile and improving his physique, Zhang Jun has felt that his use of power has been more satisfactory and perfect. He has been able to release all of the four hundred thousand catties of power. This is a very remarkable achievement. It is one thing for a person to have power, but it is another thing to be able to display the power. For example, if an ordinary person encounters an extremely urgent situation, he can lift several tons of heavy objects in a short time. But this ordinary person would generally die immediately after the outbreak, because his physique could not withstand such a powerful outbreak.

Zhang Jun's body was in this state before, and he couldn't bear more than 400,000 catties of force. Now that his physique has greatly improved, he no longer has such worries, he can do his best without harming his body.

Like a fish in the water, he soon helped Hei Ba, Zong Yuan, and Qing Lian to slay the crocodile-level monsters, greatly improving everyone's physique. In the next trial, Zhang Jun failed to find a monster more powerful than the crocodile. It's no wonder that the trial ground is for children under ten years old after all, and it is impossible for a monster to appear too tyrannical, that is meaningless.

No more powerful monsters can be found, and if you continue to kill crocodile-level monsters, the power blessings you can get are very limited, so weak that you can barely notice it. So after staying for another two days, they are ready to leave here and enter the third level. As early as when Zong Yuan and Qing Lian killed the first boss, they had the qualifications to enter the third level. It's just that they have stayed here for further improvement.

Zong Yuan and Qing Lian both have a light charm in their hands, as long as they crush the light charm, they can enter the third level. But they did not leave immediately, because it had been a long time since Ilia and others had been seen, which made Zhang Jun feel very strange.

"Are they all killed?" Hei Ba郎 looked thoughtful, "These people are not weak. Could it be that guy named Wutian did it?"

Zong Yuan remembered something, and said, "I played against him during the fight. Although I won, I feel that he has not tried his best."

Qinglian nodded: "I also won, but I always think he is an extremely dangerous person."

Zhang Jun squinted his eyes, the Buddha's eyes scanned the neighborhood, and slowly said: "It looks like he killed everyone, how did he do it?"

"Let's leave his business alone, and quickly enter the third level." Hei Ba said, "Let that kid eat dirt behind our ass, he can't catch up."

Zhang Jun thought about it, but didn't think too much. He asked Zong Yuan and Qing Lian to smash the light talisman, and suddenly a talisman light wrapped the four of them. Afterwards, time and space changed and the scenes flowed, they entered a colorful world, the whole world was composed of five-color light. Zong Yuan and Qing Lian were separated, Zong Yuan and Zhang Jun were together, and Hei Ba 郎 and Qing Lian were together.

Zhang Jun observes with Buddha's eyes, but he cannot see this five-color world. In front of the two, a stone table appeared, with an endgame on it. The same happened to Qinglian, and there was an endgame in front of him.

"Do you want me to play chess?" Zong Yuan scratched his face, then walked to the chess table and sat down, Zhang Jun stood behind him.

"You can try." Zhang Jun said, so Zong Yuan glanced at the endgame, and then moved a sunspot.

Heizi fell with a crisp sound, and the chess game changed, and Baizi also moved and responded. Zong Yuan understood this, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's chess. This third level is simple."

Zhang Jun didn't think it was simple, and said, "Don't be careless. I think this level is to increase your wisdom."

Zong Yuan nodded in his heart and began to play with him very solemnly. Every time he takes a step, there will be a change in the chess game, which is similar to a computer game. Zhang Jun also watched attentively from the side. At the 50th hand, Zong Yuan began to sweat on his forehead. He bit his lip and fell into thinking. Zhang Jun didn't dare to disturb him, and he was trying to think about ways to deal with it.

As a half-step magician, he and Zongyuan's thinking and computing abilities are comparable to those of a computer, but they still feel strenuous at the moment, and the further the game goes, the more complicated the operations behind the game become, and Zongyuan has gradually been unable to keep up.

On the sixtieth move, Zhang Jun also began to see sweat on his forehead. He smiled bitterly and said, "If this goes on, I'm afraid I will lose."