There is no doubt that the Great Elder's strength is that of a true demon. In the outside world, he is even at the level of a Saint Ancestor. No matter where he goes, he is a giant. But at this moment, he was knocked out like a child. It is really shocking.
The power of Master Kongwu's magic circle is too terrifying.
Zhuo Yifan was horrified. He didn't take it seriously at first. He didn't expect that this magic circle was so terrifying. If he rashly tried to break it, he would probably end up with the same fate as the Great Elder.
The Great Elder flew out of the ruins, extremely angry, but did not rush forward.
He is very shrewd and knows that Kongo is not someone to be trifled with. This magic circle is obviously not a product of the lower world. He would only be humiliating himself by rushing up there.
The second elder was a little unconvinced: "Konggo, if you dare to hurt my elder brother, we are not done with you."
Kongwu said calmly: "This benefactor is dull and has no connection with the Buddha. Please forgive me for not being interested in enlightenment."
The second elder's face was so angry that he twisted up. This Kongwu was even more hateful than Zhuo Yifan. He actually ignored them in front of so many people. This kind of shame is really unforgettable.
Dongfang Liang said with a smile: "Kongwu, I'm afraid your plan will fail."
"Donor Dongfang is overly concerned. The young monk has no selfish motives, but is just a little confused. Why does Donor Zhuo refuse to enter the Nine Nether Holy Land? You must know that people in the lower world all regard entering the Nine Nether Holy Land as a supreme honor and opportunity."
Zhuo Yifan chuckled and said: "Master, Buddhism values ​​tranquility and inaction. Why, my behavior confuses the master?"
Miss Fang said: "Master, there is no need to say more. Brother Zhuo is indeed a rare genius in the three realms. He has already seen through everything. In this case, please abide by the agreement and help us open the door to hell!"
Zhuo Yifan took a deep look at Miss Fang. The face behind the veil was still invisible. He took a deep breath and smiled coldly in his heart, but said indifferently: "Open the door to hell.
Of course it doesn't matter, but should Master let me out first? I am very timid when trapped in such a terrifying magic circle."
Kongwu announced the name of the Buddha and said: "Donor Zhuo, please be patient. The young monk will open the big formation for you right now. But are you really sure that you can control spirits?"
Zhuo Yifan said to Qi Ling: "Brother Xiaoding, what do you say?"
Xiao Ding nodded up and down, seeming to agree.
Everyone was dumbfounded, which proved that Zhuo Yifan could really communicate with Xiao Ding.
A hint of helplessness flashed in Kong Wu's eyes. He waved his staff and the silver light shield that shrouded Zhuo Yifan suddenly flew up one by one. It decomposed in an instant and returned to the staff.
Zhuo Yifan shrank his eyes and said jokingly: "Master, this silver thread contains the rules of time and space. It is definitely not something from the lower world. Could it be that it is really made of hair?"
Kongwu's face darkened, a hint of murderous intent flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he still said calmly: "Donor Zhuo has overthought it, the little monk's cultivation has not reached that far yet."
Miss Fang said meaningfully: "Brother Zhuo, you should be able to take action now. It is good for everyone to stop everything in moderation."
The words came out as if they meant something.
Dongfang Liang was the first to change his expression, and looked at Zhuo Yifan suddenly, his eyes gleaming, as if he wanted to see through him. After a while, he exclaimed: "Zhuo Yifan, it turns out that you have really started? Reached.
After reaching the realm of transforming talismans, this...isn't your true body?"
These words were simply earth-shattering. Everyone, including Kong Wu, was extremely shocked. Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhuo Yifan.
But they couldn't see the clues. The Zhuo Yifan in front of them was flesh and blood, without the slightest appearance of a clone. However, Dongfang Liang and Zhuo Yifan were both masters of the Source Clan. What he said was definitely not wrong.
"Amitabha, Donor Zhuo, is this true?"
"Master, are you secretly glad that you didn't use the killing technique just now?" A chill appeared on the corner of Zhuo Yifan's mouth.
"Donor Zhuo is joking, you are destined to be a Buddha, how can I hurt you? I just feel a little confused, why would Donor Zhuo do this?"
Miss Fang suddenly sighed: "We all underestimated Brother Zhuo. Brother Zhuo, Brother Zhuo, my little sister is deeply impressed by your move!"
Kūgo said in surprise: "Impossible. No one can break through my magic circle. Donor Zhuo has not moved since he entered. If it was a clone, I should have been able to tell it long ago."
Zhuo Yifan smiled faintly: "Master Kongwu, this underground is the real gate to hell! That is not your territory."
Kongwu gave a bitter smile and said: "The young monk is still right. Donor Zhuo is indeed a genius. If he joins our Buddhist sect, he will definitely shine."
Zhuo Yifan looked deeply at Kong Wu. He knew that Kong Wu had a murderous intention in his heart. He wanted to kill him 11 million times. However, this person was even more cautious than Dongfang Liang.
, he will never act rashly before he is completely sure.
In fact, who among the people at the scene didn’t want to kill Zhuo Yifan?
Dongfang Liang clapped his hands and laughed and said: "Okay, well done, Zhuo Yifan, you are truly the pride of our human race. It's really a pleasure to play with these demon thieves in the palm of your hand!"
Zhuo Yifan cursed in his heart, this guy really has bad intentions and is afraid that the world will not be in chaos.
Once he said this, the remaining forces would undoubtedly come together.
Although there are not many people left in the three parties, Zhuo Yifan knows how terrifying these people are. If they fight hard, it can only be said to be a 50-50 split.
You must know that they are all the elites left from the war, and they are definitely the masters among the masters. Although they look very embarrassed, no one knows how much damage they will cause once they fight.
Zhuo Yifan's goal is to lead believers out of the tomb together, rather than consume them.
After a great battle, the Yuan clan warriors and the Fang family allied forces will certainly be wiped out, but Zhuo Yifan probably won't even think about how many will be left.
Without the help of these masters from the vassal families, it is obviously unrealistic for Zhuo Yifan to gain a foothold in a short period of time.
More importantly, with such a huge sacrifice, Zhuo Yifan is absolutely certain that no matter it is Miss Fang, Dongfang Liang or Kong Wu, none of these key figures can be killed by himself.
Otherwise, Zhuo Yifan will definitely kill them here at all costs.
Anyway, if these people want to enter the Nine Nether Abyss, then let them go in and die.
According to the information Zhuo Yifan learned, few people who go in can come out smoothly.
Sure enough, when Dongfang Liang said these words, the expressions of Sha Qi and others changed drastically. Although they were simple-minded, they were not stupid. They seemed to have figured out the key.
Sha Qi looked at Zhuo Yifan even more angrily: "Zhuo Yifan, you, a despicable human being, are taking advantage of us. Aren't you afraid of breaking the oath and being punished by heaven?"
Chapter completed!