live in leaves and walk among the heavens

"Sure enough, the gate of hell has really been opened."

Just when Gongpira led the remaining twelve generals to pursue the great sage Huanxitian, and Peacock and Asura fought against Taishanfujun and the black giant ape, outside the gate of hell, three bronze-skinned men dressed in The monk in the esoteric monk's robe is standing outside the gate of hell, looking up at the gate made of bones and flesh.

"Is that girl the key?"

Sensing the evil aura seeping out from the gap in the gate, the tallest monk among the three asked the monk standing at the front with a serious face.

This is a well-proportioned but sharp-looking monk. From the positions of the three of them, it can be seen that this person seems to be in a leading position among the three. When the tall and strong monk asked this question, the young monk Also opened the mouth to explain.

"You are wrong, what is scary is not that girl, let alone the Asura nature of that girl, what is most terrifying is the power of resentment left in Asura's blood, because only Asura's blood is the only one that can open the gate of hell. key."

Obviously, as people who came here specially, they seem to know more about the gates of hell than Takano Yakushi Twelve Gods,

"Hmph, I really should have killed her when she was born, but a thought of kindness at that time actually made this dark messenger grow up."

The shortest monk among the three seems to be dissatisfied with not participating in the pursuit of Asura. After all, in his opinion, killing such a human being with the blood of the evil god is the best result, especially Facing the fact that the gate of hell has been opened by Asura's blood at this time, he seems to have more confidence in saying these words.

"There is no need to mention what happened back then."

"That's why we came here, and this time, we want to bury them together with their evil blood before the resurrection of the Great Demon King."

It seems that the leading monk was also dissatisfied with their master for not ordering to hunt down the Asura who was born, so when he heard the short monk mention the incident back then, he also looked very bad, but Speaking of taking this opportunity to bury these dark bloodlines, his face was also full of coldness and evil spirit.

"A baby like white paper, letting go is kindness, killing is evil, this is something that even a young novice novice understands, but there are still people who don't understand it. Cultivating the Buddha does not cultivate virtue, and practicing the Dharma does not cultivate the heart. It’s just a demon in the appearance of a Buddha.”

The lazy voice suddenly reached their ears, making the three people who were still discussing how to use their strength to solve this crisis instantly nervous.

"Who's there! Hide and hide!"

"Heh... hiding? I've been here all the time, it's just that you three monks have been talking to yourself, and you didn't pay attention to this side."

Following the mocking voice, on the left side of the gate, Yuhima, who was wearing a slim black suit, was leaning against the gate, with his arms folded on his chest, mockingly looking at the three of them like a clown.

"What are you, that you dare to mock us? Seeing you appearing so freely at the gate of hell, I'm afraid it has something to do with the devil king. I advise you to come here quickly, otherwise we won't show mercy to you. "

Obviously, Yuhicheng's ridicule angered the three monks all at once. I'm afraid if it wasn't because his appearance was too abrupt, based on the disposition shown by the three people's words just now, they might have already attacked themselves at this time. It's just that from Yuhicheng's point of view, when these three guys see that they are alone here at this time, they still seem to have a lot of momentum.

"No one is perfect when it comes to deeds, and no one is perfect when it comes to mind."

"Looking at the behavior of the three of you, it seems that there is nothing wrong with what I said."

"You are bewitched..."

Hearing that these three people will be monsters when they open their mouths, and they will be villains when they shut their mouths. It seems that as long as they suspect anyone, whoever is an evil spirit that should be cast aside and eliminated, Yuhicheng's mouth does not intend to save any face for these three guys. Straight away, he went back in a daze.

And his words seemed to really hit the pain points of the three of them, especially the angry little man among the three, who had already pulled out the long sword with a spiral around his waist, and pointed at Yuhi into the direction.

"Evil..."

boom!Just these two words, under the surprised eyes of the two colleagues beside him, Yuhi Cheng, who was two or three hundred meters away from them, appeared beside them at some point, and at this time, with his left hand in his trouser pocket His body was slightly bent, and his right hand was firmly pressing the back of the short monk's head, forcing his face into the ground.

What? !when!How could it be so fast!

Without feeling the flow of air, it seemed as if he was teleporting, but Yuhinari, who was still in the distance just now, suddenly appeared and pressed his colleagues to the ground, and suddenly the other two monks couldn't help but retreat in shock. The spiral long sword in the middle was also held in his hand.

It's just that, unlike the one who smashed his head into the ground, the long swords in the hands of the two of them are in a defensive posture.

"I hate it the most when someone points at me with dick things, spit... I'm not very capable, but my style is not small."

Standing up straight, as Yuhicheng lighted the cigarette in his mouth with a click, Yuhicheng raised his eyes slightly, and his red eyes looked at the two monks holding swords in a defensive posture with a cold chill.

"The skin of the green-faced Vajra of Esoteric Cult Guluke doesn't seem to be very thick." After finishing speaking, with Yuhicheng's toes lightly picking up, the spiral long sword was picked up by him and fell into his hand. The long sword in his hand stabbed lightly towards the ground. This spiral long sword, which seemed to be twisted forcefully during casting, unexpectedly spun rapidly while Yuhicheng injected power into it. Like a drill, the sword directly opened a hole in the stone next to the monk's head on the ground.

"According to what you said, if demons are about to be killed, wouldn't an enchanted person like you, who wants to kill even children, deserve to die without regret? After all, this is also your philosophy, isn't it?"

"Ideas, of course you have to stick to them, don't you?"

The cold voice and the tyrannical demon-like aura directly pressed the three people in the field, especially the short monk who was trampled by Yuhicheng.

After all, the sword just now wiped his head and pierced directly into the stone next to him, and when he heard Yuhicheng's words, he, who has always claimed to be the blue-faced diamond demon breaker, turned around trembling all over his body. I can't use all my strength.