The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

I saw that the crack in the coffin lid was getting bigger, a big hand covered with red hair protruded from the coffin, fumbled on the ground for a while, suddenly grabbed a corpse, and shrank towards the coffin.

boom!

The heavy coffin lid was firmly closed again, and there were bursts of 'crackling' chewing sounds from inside, which sounded creepy.

Chen Xuan showed horror.

Is this really a demon monk?

He grabbed the corpse of a fairy god and ate it?

The monk on the ground looked pious, knelt three times and bowed nine times, and bowed for a while, with complex eyes, slowly got up from the ground, looked at Chen Xuan, and said, "Master asked me to give you something."

"Give me something?"

Chen Xuan was stunned.

Did the demon monk speak just now?

The monk seemed to have regained his consciousness for a short time, and he was no longer in a daze. He dragged a long chain and walked towards another area.

Chen Xuan thought for a while, and followed the monk, his heart tumbling quickly.

"Senior, is Abbot Fatian really inside the coffin? Is he not dead?"

Chen Xuan couldn't help asking.

"Master's consciousness has dissipated, leaving only an indestructible body, but I believe that one day, Master will reunite with his primordial spirit and return against the sky."

The monk spoke.

Chen Xuan was shocked.

It sounds like the big boss in previous life novels and film and television dramas.

"But how did his body move just now? Could it be a fraudulent corpse?"

Chen Xuan still couldn't help asking.

"I do not know either."

The monk sighed and walked all the way through the long and deep passage.

I saw that this passage was different from before.

On both sides of this passage, there are ancient stone gates, engraved with dark golden characters, mysterious and unpredictable.

However, most of the insides of the stone gates were extremely silent, and only one or two stone gates occasionally heard the sound of rattling chains.

Long Gui stretched out his head again, looked at the stone gates on both sides, and said, "Hey, are there all ruthless characters behind these stone gates?"

"Behind the stone gate are some powerful enemies suppressed by the Master. They cannot be sealed in the Demon Suppressing Land, they can only be suppressed in the cave. These people are already immortal, and they cannot be killed by any means. They can only be wiped out through the long years. .”

The monk spoke.

Chen Xuan was shocked again.

This demon monk is simply evil!

Is this still a monk?

No one would believe that it was the Great Devil of the World.

Passing through the same road all the way, I finally came to the small mountainside in the front.

Inside the mountainside, a thick golden Zen stick stands quietly in the innermost part.

The monk looked devout, and came to the meditating staff, put his hands together, and kowtowed again and again, but he didn't grab the staff, but grabbed a dark red flag from the side of the staff.

"Blood Spirit Banner!"

Long Gui's face changed in surprise, "It's still the main flag!"

"That's right. There are 360 ​​and five blood spirit flags, which correspond to the 360 ​​five numbers in Zhoutian. They are divided into one main flag and 360 four auxiliary flags. However, the eternity of time has passed, and those auxiliary flags have been lost. Master only kept one main flag." The flag, this flag can hold the sky and the earth, once it is planted, it can control the range of thousands of miles, and those affected will lose their true energy and spirit, leaving only their physical body, I hope you can make good use of its power."

The monk handed over the dark red banner to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan held it in his hand, his eyes sparkled.

Is this demon monk dead or not?

Only the corpse is left. How did you talk to this monk just now?

However, he actually gave him a blood spirit flag, which is really a heaven-defying chance!

"Thank you senior, thank you master."

Chen Xuansi shamelessly opened his mouth, already acquiescing the demon monk as his master.

"Amitabha"

The monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

"Brother, what is that Zen stick behind? It is also left by Master?"

Chen Xuan asked curiously.

"It's Master's weapon back then, Panxing Zen Staff."

The monk spoke.

"The fourth star stick under the starry sky."

Dragon Turtle's face changed again, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

"what?"

Chen Xuan was surprised again.

Ranked fourth?

That's more than relying on you in this way to be truly invincible. "

The monk spoke.

"Cultivate the physical body?"

Chen Xuan's face changed slightly.