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Chapter 167, Temptation

"Yes!" The little demons behind them were all ready to go, excited.

Obviously, the flesh and blood of the cultivators is also a good temptation for them.

Even the minions behind me were enjoying discussing who the monk would be rewarded for a while.

However, the black bear spirit and the green snake spirit have already placed their sights on the two figures in the center of the battle platform.

The centipede insect died without being stiff, and they were also afraid that when the Holy Monk of Jinchi died, he would fight with them in a loss-win situation regardless of everything.

This is why they have been unwilling to directly and forcefully suppress Guanyin Zen Temple.

The two demons asked them to challenge and fight, in order to find out the way of Jinchi Holy Monk's martial arts.

Knowing yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. Being able to dominate the Black Wind Mountain and even becoming an important part of Journey to the West, the two demons naturally have outstanding features.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the green snake looked at the battle in Taichung with a scent.

It was as if the desperate struggle of others was just a joy in his eyes.

The blood-colored arm phantom behind Qingze was becoming increasingly solidified. The shocking attack belonging to Qingze was about to be completely formed. The Holy Monk of Jinchi who was outside Taiwan was also excited at this time. If Qingze's winning rate was only 10% in his eyes, now it would be at least 60%.

Thinking of this, the Holy Monk Jinchi sighed again. The help of this battle platform to the practice of martial arts was simply amazing.

only......

Although Qingze's momentum soared, the little snake spirit not far away from Qingze looked comfortable, as if you could break it with all your tricks.

He reached out and dug his nose, then bounced at Qingze.

The Holy Monk of Jinchi naturally saw this scene. When he saw Qingze's angry face that was instantly ignited, as an old fried dough stick who had been struggling in the world of shemale and demons for hundreds of years, he naturally saw the little snake spirit's thoughts clearly.

"No!" Jinchi Holy Monk blurted out.

However, Qingze, who was in the Battle Station space, did not hear this dissuasion.

"I'll kill you!" Qingze roared, and instantly interrupted his exercise and rushed towards the little snake spirit that made an insult to him.

The demonic power in his body instantly turned into wisps of blood-colored light smoke, floating behind him.

"Hehe" the little snake spirit sneered, and reached out to pull out the long knife from his waist.

With a search, the air broke out suddenly, and a long sword flashing with dazzling cold light shot towards Qingze.

Qingze's face gradually became ferocious, his hands instantly formed seals, and the phantom behind him smashed hard at the attacking sword.

"Boom!" In the space of the ancient battle platform, smoke and dust rose everywhere in an instant.

A long sword swirled out quickly and flew out of the smoke and dust.

"Zheng~" The long sword fell to the ground and made a sound.

The smoke and dust were still rolling around there, and the little snake spirit was also serious at this moment, and he did not dare to slack off any more.

Whoosh, a figure instantly emerged from the smoke and dust.

The figure jumped high, and everyone outside the battle platform, whether it was the Jinchi Holy Monk whose breath was gradually weakening or the two demons who were full of calculating, their eyes suddenly contracted.

After Qingze rushed out of the smoke, a blood-colored arm was still floating behind him.

Qingze and the little snake spirit's bodies collided again in an instant.

The energy body condensed by ordinary exercises with spiritual power will not continue to exist after using it. Whether it is the Holy Monk of the Golden Pool or the Two Demons, they cannot escape from this category.

Because there is only one possibility to use your own magic to continuously use immortality.

Dharma appearance...supernatural powers!!!

In this remote place, there will be magical powers that appear in the world, and I have given it away for hundreds of years.

The black bear demon wanted to slap himself a few times.

For the past, he used the skills in Guanyin stone statues to tempt the monks in Guanyin Zen Temple, and asked them to collect blood and energy for the stone statues to be used for themselves and the Green Snake to practice martial arts.

If I had known this earlier, how could I have practiced hard?

The second demon was silent for a moment and looked at the Holy Monk of Jinchi, and his eyes softened a little in an instant.

"Jinchi, I will give you a chance to reminisce about the past with my disciples. As long as you hand over this battle platform to me," said the Green Snake Spirit with a deep meaning, "It's okay to even let you go. You can find another mountain to live alone, or build another Guanyin Zen Temple..."

Seeing that the Holy Monk of Jinchi did not respond, the green snake spirit waved his hand and several light red pills fell on the ground in front of the Holy Monk of Jinchi.

"These pills are enough for you to live for another hundred years..."

Before he could finish speaking, the Holy Monk of Jinchi reached out to interrupt him.

How could the Holy Monk Jinchi not understand the profound meaning of his words? He could leave, but his disciples all had one way.

Death is still the most humiliating death, and they are reduced to food.

After all, the second demon just wanted to save some time studying the ancient war platform. Faced with so many human cultivators, they naturally were unwilling to give up.

After all, there is no way to get things, but there is another way to get something... kill people and rob people!

The pills they gave to the Jinchi Holy Monk naturally include those poisons with great side effects. In short, in their eyes, the Jinchi Holy Monk is just a grasshopper in the autumn, and it is no longer a problem.

They just want to let the Holy Monk of Jinchi exert some of their remaining energy.

"Master!" The disciples behind him looked a little excited because they saw the Holy Monk of Jinchi and had a trace of vitality again.

"Shut up!" After a few breaths, the Holy Monk of Jinchi said softly, "Master and you... share hardships!"

(End of this chapter)
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