Yuan Hongzheng was beating Lin Hai crazily with murderous intent on his face.
Suddenly, the tight band on the top of his head contracted suddenly, and Yuan Hong's soul almost left his body due to the severe pain in his heart.
"ah!!!!"
With a violent scream, Yuan Hong's breath disappeared instantly, and he fell from the air with a pop.
Yuan Hong fell on the sea, threw away the iron rod, rolled on the ground holding his head, and his face was twisted in pain.
"Roar~"
For a moment, Yuan Hong's painful roar filled the void, which made people's hair stand on end.
I saw that on Yuan Hong's head, the tight band was almost tightening the flesh, causing Yuan Hong's head to be deformed.
The two eyes were even more bloody, completely bulging out.
The scene in front of me was double-imaged, and I couldn't even see clearly.
When Lin Hai saw this scene, he suddenly remembered the TV series "Journey to the West" he had watched when he was a child.
At first, Sun Wukong was dissatisfied with Tang Seng's discipline and when Tang Seng recited the Tightening Curse, Sun Wukong looked like this.
Even Sun Wukong can't bear this tightrope, let alone you Yuan Hong?
"Lin Hai, please, stop reading, stop reading!"
Although Yuan Hong was unruly and unruly, the pain of life being worse than death still made him completely succumb.
While enduring the severe pain and rolling crazily, he begged loudly towards Lin Hai.
Lin Hai heard this, but his expression was cold and he snorted coldly.
"What did you call me?"
"I'll call you Lin Hai... No, no, no, master, master!"
"Please Master, stop reading it, my head is going to explode!"
Yuan Hong roared in pain, jumped up in the air, knelt down towards Lin Hai, and kept shouting.
"Master, Yuan Hongzhi is wrong!"
"Please Master, please stop reading it!"
Lin Hai looked at Yuan Hong's painful pleading, but his heart was unmoved.
This monkey has been rebellious towards himself for more than a day or two.
Today, he must suffer a lot and have that deep-rooted fear of himself.
Otherwise, once the scar is healed and the pain is forgotten, you may have to disobey discipline again one day.
Lin Hai simply closed his eyes and muttered words in his mouth, but he read them faster.
"ah!!!"
"ah!!!!"
Yuan Hong held his head and rolled in the air. His screams became more and more intense, and finally even his breath began to become weak.
The strong vitality began to gradually dissipate.
"Holy shit, are you going to die?"
Lin Hai sneered, "It doesn't matter. With my brother here, you can't give up even if you want to."
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Lin Hai seemed unaware and continued to recite the tightening curse.
Finally, Yuan Hong lost his strength and stopped rolling.
He just held his head, his face was twisted, hideous and painful, and he was breathing weakly.
At this moment, Yuan Hong didn't even have the strength to scream.
Phew~
Lin Hai exhaled heavily this time, knowing that he was almost done.
"Yuan Hong, if you have the ability, don't enter the Demon Refining Pot."
Lin Hai said something with a warning tone, and then thought again.
"receive!"
Whoosh!
Yuan Hong's figure disappeared immediately and was taken into the demon refining pot.
At the same time, Lin Hai took Ahua's tail and entered the demon refining pot.
"Brother Yuan Hong, have you also overcome the tribulation?"
"Haha, tell us quickly, what state are you in now?"
"Hey, Brother Yuan Hong, why do you look so ugly?"
"Is your calamity too terrifying and you consume too much?"
Yang Xian and others immediately surrounded Yuan Hong, asking questions excitedly.
As soon as Yuan Hong entered the demon refining pot, the huge pain disappeared, but how could he recover mentally for a while?
Unable to help himself, Yuan Hong stretched out his hand and touched the tight band on his head, and glanced at Lin Hai again, suddenly trembling with fear, his face full of awe.
Lin Hai's tight curse just now left a huge shadow in Yuan Hong's heart.
Yuan Hong secretly swore in his heart that he would never provoke Lin Hai again until there was no way to remove the tight restraint.
At this moment, Lin Hai did not want to educate Yuan Hong immediately, but looked at Ahua with curiosity.
He wanted to see what level of cultivation A Hua, a damn dog, had reached?
Upon seeing this, Lin Hai's pupils suddenly shrank, revealing a look of horror on his face.
"Three flowers gathered at the top?!!!"
"Your uncle!!!"
Lin Hai sat down on the ground, looking at the three rays of light above Ahua's head, he was stunned on the spot.
Later, Lin Hai suddenly burst into tears.
Matt, is this okay?
Ah Hua, this damn dog, actually has three flowers gathered together?
Damn it, I seriously doubt the value of this three-flower gathering!
Lin Hai was really speechless and looked at Ahua with a smile on his face.
"Hey, what's your current level of cultivation?"
As soon as Ah Hua heard this, she burst into tears.
"Dad, my life is so miserable!"
"I was just a first-class heavenly immortal in the beginning."
"But that idiot Yuan Hong took over
After surviving many tribulations, he became a ninth-grade golden immortal."
At the mention of the Ninth Grade Golden Immortal, Ah Hua cried even harder. The cry was so tragic that it made those who heard it cry.
"Dad, if you throw me and Yuan Hong together, who have just overcome the tribulation and become a third-grade heavenly immortal, that is extreme dog abuse!"
"I was implicated in Yuan Hong's calamity without meeting the conditions to survive the calamity again."
"The calamities from the third-grade Heavenly Immortal to the ninth-grade Golden Immortal are falling one after another."
"Poor and handsome Mr. Dog, he has been tortured by the calamity!"
Lin Hai looked at Ahua who was grinning and crying, but was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of ecstasy.
"Oh no, Ahua, you mean you are the same as Yuan Hong?"
Ahua sniffled, grinned and cried.
"It's not good, my life is so miserable!"
Lin Hai raised his hand and slapped him.
"Stop crying, you mean, you are also a ninth-grade golden immortal?"
Ahua burst into tears, then shrank her neck and said timidly.
"Yes, Master Gou is now a ninth-grade golden immortal."
"Oh, I'm so sad, I don't know how many little bitches I'm going to be pestered by again."
Get lost!
Lin Hai raised his foot and kicked Ahua directly into the Moon Lake. He really wanted to cry without tears.
These days, people are really worse than dogs!
He went through life and death, worked hard and struggled, and then the three flowers gathered at the top and became a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal.
But look at Ah Hua, this dead dog, as timid as a mouse, wretched and lustful, and has never practiced seriously for a day.
But in the end, if you look at it, your success is only above yourself, not below you.
There is nothing left to reason about.
Lin Hai looked up to the sky and sighed, suddenly realizing that everything is fate.
Whoosh!
Turning his eyes, Lin Hai looked at Yuan Hong again.
At this moment, Yuan Hong had regained some of his vitality, and when Lin Hai looked at him like this, his whole body suddenly became excited.
Then, he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Lin Hai.
Just now, that tight curse had completely subdued Yuan Hong.
"You seven, consolidate your realm."
"Stand by at any time and go on an expedition with me!"
Lin Hai looked majestic and said indifferently towards the Seven Monsters of Meishan.
"Yes, I will obey!"
Yuan Hong and the others quickly stood up respectfully and agreed to Lin Hai respectfully.
"Um!"
Lin Hai nodded, turned around and left, walked into Xian'er's room and lay down on the wooden bed.