Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

After losing the support of the pink bellyband, the meteorites that were resisted instantly fell like a torrential rain.

The seven-foot long sword set aside a piece of meteorite and hurriedly came to resist. However, the sword's blade, which was full of gaps, was smashed into a soft belt in just a few breaths, and could no longer be hardened.

Yankong's big pants were even more unbearable. He could still resist one after another, but the meteorites gathered together after being fully covered by the pink bellyband.

Now piles of meteorites rained down together, and holes were directly smashed into his big pants. Yankong was the first to suffer bad luck, and a flaming stone as big as a washbasin hit his confused face first.

Yan Bing was not much better either. His big pants directly pressed on him and Wang Xiaoer and kept falling down, and meteorites kept bombarding them from above.

The expressions of the many monks who were watching changed, and they immediately stepped back a hundred meters, watching helplessly as the three figures were continuously hit by the meteorite rain.

In just the blink of an eye, all the houses in the southern area of ​​the city were destroyed. Skyfire burned everywhere, and cries continued for a while.

boom!

A huge noise resounded instantly, and the three of them were finally smashed into the rubble, stirring up dust all over the sky.

Until the meteor shower stops and the dust clears.

Only then did two figures gradually appear. Yan Bing was covered in blood and there were wounds all over his body.

Yankong was even more embarrassed. His feminine face with cinnabar moles was now swollen and turned into a pig's head.

Although it was not fatal, the price paid by the two of them was still quite high.

It's said to be delaminated skin but it seems to be light.

Wang Xiaoer was lying quietly among the rubble at this time. Although his clothes were torn, there were not many wounds. Seeing his slightly heaving chest, he was not dead.

Yan Bing had just broken away from the inexplicable adsorption force and completely got rid of Wang Xiaoer. When he looked at him again, an evil fire burst out of his heart.

You damned unlucky guy, I just asked you a few words, and then I went through a meteor shower with you.

Just as he was about to kill him, there was a sudden loud shout from the audience.

"Catch these two people."

Zhao Yulin is here too?

It was an earthquake and a natural disaster. How could he not come? After watching the second half of the show with his nine subordinates and the onlookers, he felt more and more familiar to the two of them.

Although they were far away yesterday and could not be sure of their faces, one of the two, a great monk, was not too identifiable.

Immediately he shouted loudly towards his subordinates.

"The Zhanzhou garrison is doing business, and it has nothing to do with the monks retreating."

Zhao Yulin roared again and then rushed towards the two of them, followed by the other nine people.

Blanch!

It was the monk in the court again. Yan Bing didn't care about killing anyone at the moment. He turned around and flew towards the outside of the city as if he was running away.

"Wait for me!"

Yankong shouted and quickly followed him.

Now both of them have been injured. If they run slower, not to mention the Dzogchen monks, the nine Peeping God monks are enough to control them.

"What's going on? Ignore the natural disasters, but instead arrest people?"

Some monks were puzzled, especially seeing that Zhao Yulin was taking someone in such a large formation, it didn't seem like a small matter.

"Take a look!"

There was a spying monk who couldn't hold back his curiosity and chased after him first.

The others followed suit and flew out of the city one by one.

The entire sky cleared in an instant, leaving Han Yu alone. There was no one behind him, and he slowly fell down. Just as he was about to walk towards the rubble, Xiao Liuli suddenly jumped in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Don't go there. He's just gone. A new disaster is brewing. If you go there, you won't end up better than those two fools."

Doesn't that mean that Wang Xiaoer should stay away from strangers now?

"Being alone and widowed is a part of the disaster. What's more, he is sent from heaven and earth. Whoever helps him will suffer the disaster."

After a while, Wang Xiaoer finally supported himself again and stood up unsteadily.

He saw Han Yu at first sight. He wanted to come over, but his figure suddenly stopped.

"Did my disaster begin? These were not caused by the disaster."

He looked at the broken walls and ruins around him, looking a little pale.

I never thought that the disaster could be so big, so big that it could destroy other people's homes.

"It's not your fault. Those two monks are approaching you, which will make the disaster worse. Don't approach anyone now, let alone any monks. It's best to find a place where no one is around."

Han Yu sighed helplessly. He had never thought that disasters coming from the sky would be so unreasonable.

Then he really can only go there alone. Anyone who dares to help must be pulled in together.

There is simply no loophole for anyone to take advantage of, and no way for anyone to survive.

After Wang Xiaoer was stunned for a moment, his expression gradually calmed down, and he finally nodded towards Han Yu.

"The two people who came to ask you about things seemed to be targeting you."

He didn't know the rest of the matter, but the two men's behavior was definitely malicious.

Han Yu was speechless when he heard this. He didn't expect that these two unlucky guys came to Wang Xiaoer because of him.

When did it start?

Enter the inn through him?

Blanch! These two guys have been following me!

Wang and Xiao two had already staggered away, and looking at their direction, they seemed to be heading out of the city.

"Smart. There are too many uncontrollable factors in the city. Going to the wilderness can reduce the disaster."

Just after Xiao Liuli praised him in the sea of ​​consciousness, he saw Han Yu suddenly summoning flames and rising into the sky.

"What do you want to do?"

Han Yu looked at the direction Yan Bing and the others were leaving and chuckled.

"With such a good opportunity to deal with them, of course it is to beat up the drowned dog."

After saying that, his body shot through the air and left quickly amid the sonic boom.

Okay! Now everyone is crowded outside the city again...

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"I was thinking, if not I don't want the dragon blood stone!"

Yankong followed Yan Bing with a mournful face as he flew behind him, followed by sounds of sound piercing the air in pursuit.

Yan Bing glared at him with a livid expression and spoke.

"What do you want to say to me or not? Can you run away separately? Why are you following me!"

Damn it, the target is big enough, and he keeps following me, this idiot.

"I just want to say that after I get rid of this group of people, I will stop plotting against that stone."

Half of my life is gone. This place is not suitable for me. It is better to go back as soon as possible to recuperate.

Yankong covered his weak arm and thought sadly.

As for why I followed him, I didn't see that my injuries were more serious than the other person's! If he doesn't follow, he will be the one chasing him on the other side, and he will have to give up.

People in evil ways sometimes have to carry forward the style of sharing difficulties, regardless of whether the other party agrees or not...

Yan Bing was so angry that he speeded up a little more, but Yankong, the bald donkey, still followed closely.

"If you continue to follow us together, neither of us will be able to escape."

Yankong looked back at the ten figures behind him and smiled bitterly.

"If I separate from you, then I really can't run away."

The two sides chased for another half an hour, and after flying a full fifty miles away, they still maintained the same speed.

However, Yan Bing knew that if this continued, the two of them would be injured and would not be able to survive, so he couldn't help but turn his mind to Yankong.

If you can throw this guy over, you might be able to help resist for a while and buy yourself some time.

After Yankong noticed his gaze, a chill ran down his spine. He instantly guessed what he was thinking and spoke quickly.

"If you dare to drag me down, I will risk my life to drag you down too."

Damn it, this bald ass has a brain again at this time.

The sounds behind him were getting closer and closer, and Zhao Yulin's voice could even be heard.

"Stop letting people run away and surround me!"

Time was running out and he could no longer think of any other ideas. Yan Bing could only grit his teeth and said.

"Then join forces to stop the enemy and use dreams and illusions to hold them back."

"good!"

Naturally, Yankong also knew that the situation could not be delayed any longer, so he and Yan Bing paused at the same time, turned around, and each made a shot.

"Confused and obsessed!"

"Pink skull!"

Under the instigation of true energy, a red mist enveloped several pink skeletons and swept towards the rear.

Zhao Yulin, who was leading the way, was the first to bear the brunt. He held his breath as he looked at the surging fog. He turned his true energy around, kneading the secrets with one hand, and condensing his true energy with the other.

"Xunfeng!"

"Slash in the air!"

A strong wind blew towards the mist first, and the other palm condensed the true energy into a ten-foot golden sword, slashing towards the skeleton in the air.

The mist was blown away in an instant, and the skeleton was turned into powder under the sword.

Before he could be happy, Zhao Yulin suddenly became alert, and an unusual feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

There seemed to be an inexplicable restlessness, and at the same time, Sanskrit sounds began to sound faintly in his ears. When he opened his eyes again, there was already a hall with singing and dancing birds in front of him...

Seeing the ten figures behind them suddenly stop, Yan Bing and Yanqi breathed a sigh of relief.

This is already the most extreme output of dreams and illusions. Pulling ten people into dreams and illusions at the same time is a huge drain on Yan Bing and Yankong.

"Let's go!"

It was impossible for the court to not have special skills to resist this kind of ghost technique. Yan Bing did not dare to stop for a long time. After giving a light drink, he dragged his tired body and continued to move forward.

After about half a cup of tea, the speeding Yan Bing suddenly stopped again, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

In an open space on the left front, a red stone was placed there alone, as if it was an ownerless thing.

That's right, the other party has tried this trick again. This bastard must still be hiding underground waiting for him to get a move.

What an old trick.

But...he just did this to himself.

While Yan Bing secretly cursed himself for not living up to expectations, he rushed over involuntarily.

What surprised him was that besides him, there was another figure rushing over.

"Didn't you say you don't want the stone?"

Yan Bing looked cold and glared at the great monk.

Yankong stretched out his only remaining hand and sighed.

"I can't help it, my body is too honest, it doesn't believe me."

The two of them grabbed the stone almost at the same time. Unexpectedly, Han Yu did not take action and allowed the two of them to grab the stone.

"Give it to me, you're already half dead, don't force me to kill you."

Yan Bing's face was full of murderous intent, and he tried to pull it with force, but Yankong was not to be outdone. Even though he only had one palm, he still grabbed the stone and refused to let go.

"Everyone has spent most of their true energy, and your injuries are not much better."

"Peach and plum blossom source!"

"Bury flowers in the empty valley!"

The two of them performed their skills at the same time, and the Sanskrit sounds and true energy affected each other at the same time, and then they both fell into a sluggish state...

Han Yu sneaked up from the ground, keeping a watchful eye in his heart, and did not approach. He gathered two flames on the left and right and was about to release them, but he did not expect that the two people who were stunned suddenly woke up.

No, they did not cast an illusion on each other at all.

They did cast an illusion, but they were just acting, waiting for Han Yu to take action.

Now that Han Yu has shown up, he is naturally unwilling to give up such a good opportunity.

"Peach and Plum Blossom Spring!"

"Burial of Flowers in the Empty Valley!"

This time it was a real action, Han Yu's flames were extinguished immediately, and he fell into a daze at the same time.

Zhuo!

These two bastards are so cunning.

It was obviously a trap set by himself, but the other party dug a pit for him.

After entering the illusion again, Han Yu looked at the Yingying Yanyan in front of him and cursed secretly.

"They are attacking your physical body."

Xiao Liuli reminded quickly.

Outside, the two people restrained Han Yu and looked at each other.

"Let's kill this guy first!"

Both of them knew how difficult Han Yu was, so they reached a consensus immediately after eye contact.

The red smoke that could corrode bones instantly enveloped Han Yu. At the same time, Yan Kong waved his hand, and several pink skeletons slashed towards Han Yu...