Villain: Eavesdropping, the heroine collapses

Zhiliu said: "I learned this restriction in Buddhism. The abbot used this method to trap me in the forbidden area of ​​Buddhism..."

"As long as this restraint formation is activated, it will isolate the interior into a new world, and completely cut off all contact with the outside world."

The corner of Yun Zhou's mouth twitched, "So...."

Zhiliu was pressed under the seal of God, looked at him in embarrassment, "So you can't get out now."

"!!!"

Yun Zhou and Lin Langzhan jumped up, then turned their heads and ran up the stone ladder of the mountain!

In the blink of an eye, he came to the top, only to find that the entrance to the mountain was firmly bound by a black Gold formation.

"Go to the back."

Yun Zhou asked Lin Langzhan to go down a few squares, and then his whole body's energy and blood surged, using the Daohai in his body to bombard the formation with all his strength.

A rippling like a water pattern, but it calmed down in a short while, and even, the strong rebound force forced Yun Zhou15 back several steps!

The terrifying power shook his body upside down.

This is a demon monk on the sixth floor of the Emperor Realm (upper rank), and with the help of the supreme treasure, the top-level prohibition of the Buddhist sect can't be broken with his strength.

Lin Langzhantai tried to communicate with Shenxi, but the joint attack of Shenxi and Diling just now consumed almost all of his divine power, and it is now in the recovery stage, and it is absolutely useless to face this formation.

"This is a world formation that isolates one side of the world, and the treasure artifacts that emerge from the chaos have no restraint effect on this place..." Her face was pale, and her claws were a little numb.

And Yun Zhou squinted his eyes, "You bastard, it's alright to flirt, but you still dare to flirt with me!?"

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and walked down the stone stairs.

Lin Langzhan stood sideways after being hit by him, and asked in confusion, "Why are you going?"

Yun Zhou said in a gloomy voice: "I'll take the Haotian Hammer and loosen his facial muscles!"

In the mountains.

Zhiliu's old face was disfigured, with blood oozing from his nose and mouth.

Of course, they were all skin wounds, and they couldn't hurt the bones, but even so, it was enough.

Yun Zhou lifted Wu Tian's hammer and looked down at him, "Say, is there any way to get out!"

Zhiliu looked at him bitterly, "I didn't do that either.

"You fucking don't shake Bilian! You sealed the formation, and you didn't recruit it?" Yun Zhou was furious, and kicked up.

Lin Lang Zhantai on the side also frowned, "Then according to what you say, we will be imprisoned here forever?"

Zhiliu shook his head, "No, it's not us, but you, my formation can't trap me.

"Are you him..."

This cheap look directly gave Yun Zhou.

With a sledgehammer, he wanted to knock out the opponent's front teeth.

Seeing him approaching in a hurry, the corner of Zhiliu's mouth twitched, and he struggled to shake his head: "No, don't come over!"

"I haven't finished my words yet, you two can't be imprisoned here forever, when this formation is loosened by time annihilation, you two can go out.

"How long will it take for the formation to loosen?" Lin Lang Zhantai's eyes were not friendly.

"This..." Zhiliu said embarrassingly: "I am the abbot formation that was broken in three thousand years, and because the bald donkey was not around, I ran out."

"With the talents of you and the little benefactor, it shouldn't take that long..."

Hearing his words, Lin Lang Zhantai's heart skipped a beat.

Three thousand years...

Am I old and yellow?

Zhiliu lay down and was suppressed, but she couldn't see her expression, and said to herself: "Although I carefully laid out this formation, I also used a lot of treasures, but with the two of you and two artifacts, Thousands of years should be enough to get out."

Lin Lang Zhantai's face paled again when he heard this.

To keep her and Yun Zhou stuck here for decades?

Time flies quickly when practicing, but with Yun Zhou's temperament in this life, will he practice in a proper manner?

Decades passed.

Wouldn't the children of the two of them be compatible?

Then again, is the child more like me or more like him?

Hmm... Eyebrows can be like him, lips must be like mine, he even praised my lips when he took away my cherry blossoms...

"Bah, bah, what am I thinking, shameless!" Lin Langzhantai suddenly came back to his senses, his face was as red as a steamed prawn.

On the other side, Yun Zhou didn't have her unsightly thoughts at all.

He held a big hammer in one hand, and made a fairy sword in the other, planning to kill such a force first.

However, at this moment, the energy and blood all over Zhiliu's body roared loudly, and the divine seal on his body drifted away with the wind like collapsing snowflakes.

"The fusion of artifacts is really not a joke. Daohai's immortal power was emptied before he struggled out..."

He slowly got up from the ground, looked at the two who were facing a formidable enemy, and surprisingly did not choose to continue to fight.

Is it because Dao Hai is empty, or has a new plan?

no one knows.

Anyway, there was a meaningful smile on his dirty face, and the evil spirit behind him gradually subsided.

"It's been like a day for decades, let's treat it as a closed door, if there is any enmity, go out and find the poor monk.

After seeing the two of them finished speaking, his only bright eyes 017 looked at the sky above through the formation.

"People in the world say that I am a demon monk, and I also recognize this. I am enshrined in front of the Buddha and enjoy the incense of all living beings, but I degenerate to swallow demons..."

"It's right to be called a demon monk, to be hated by all generations, this must be my karma...

Having said that, Zhiliu's voice became a bit vicissitudes, echoing in the mountain as if coming from all directions:

"However, there is one thing, little benefactor, what you said is correct. As a demon monk, even though I have fallen, I am willing to do so."

"If there is nothing to repay the evils owed by the poor monk in this life, then it will be said in the next life."

After all, Zhiliu was imprisoned in front of the Buddha for thousands of years, and the evil spirit in his heart has faded a lot.

But even so, he still has no intention of converting to my Buddha.

He has great ambitions, and he never takes the Eight Precepts of Buddhism to heart. Since he has an unfettered temperament, how can he wear that shackles himself?

Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and the debts in this life will be repaid in the next life.

Zhiliu's body floated up slowly, and the dirty cassock on his body fluttered with the wind.

He looked down at Yun Zhou, who was dimly lit and expressionless, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

A deep smile that didn't fit him very well appeared on his face, and he said softly:

"Little benefactor, you are a smart man...".