Bajie proudly raised his head, and a pair of glass ball like small eyes were full of pride.
It's a monster in the ancient times. People eating and killing are records of millions.
Hundreds of years ago, it was angry, Si Yu for ten days and nights, resulting in people's livelihood, millions of deaths and injuries, and did not even blink an eyebrow.
Ye Chen didn't like his forced appearance, and then said.
"Haha! Don't blow it. In fact, I named it. How can anyone remember you?"
"Unbridled!
Next second.
Two sharp fangs attacked Ye Chen's face door.
Ye Chen smiled, but his heart was full of caution.
"Thunder sword technique!"
Shua!
Starting with the long sword, a powerful spiritual force seemed to cover the space.
The slightest cold light twines around the sword body, which can wipe out all monsters in the world.
Boom!
The fangs were inserted into the tip of the sword, and no more money was made.
"Eh? The little golden elixir is so strong!"
"Hey, there are stronger ones."
If ye dust breaks out completely, it is not much inferior to Yuanying.
Coupled with his mastery of divine consciousness, he can detect all the actions of the enemy.
It's hard to get caught in a fight.
Suddenly.
Ye Chen found that a cloud formed above him, and the raindrops fell like shells.
If this is hit, it will peel off if it doesn't die.
"You dead pig, how cruel you are!"
Ye Chen withdrew and retreated, but what he welcomed was only a head-on blow.
Bajie's heavy body is like a strong wind, which doesn't give ye Chen a chance at all.
Although he was not hurt, he was badly beaten.
"Are you afraid this time? The person who dares to laugh at your pig Lord has not been born! With your three legged Kung Fu, you were not worthy to lick my hoof in ancient times."
"It's really boastful."
Ye Chen is the grandmaster who pretends to be forced.
What's the face of being so forced by a pig?
However, ye Chen's clothes were full of holes at this time.
Although Ye Chen's defense is airtight, the raindrops are pervasive and inevitably affected.
Even if he was not injured, he looked extremely embarrassed. already
This makes Ye Chen, who attaches great importance to face, furious and on the edge of explosion
"Ah!"
Ye Chen is really unbearable.
"You stupid pig, I'll kill you!"
Ye Chen's body retreated and escaped from the attack range of the Eight Precepts.
He gave a roar.
"Hao Tianjian, come out."
For a moment, a long sword with white light jumped into his hand, and the long sword rippled with Haoran justice.
It has a great suppressive effect on the evil spirit of the Eight Precepts.
what's more.
As ye Chen's realm became higher and higher, he became more and more aware of the magic of Hao Tianjian.
That kind of immortal wind that can't be covered up makes his master respected.
With the slight moonlight, Hao Tianjian showed endless killing intention!
Eight Precepts
Originally, leisurely looking at Ye Chen's injury, you can see the queen of Hao Tianjian.
His two small eyes stared extremely huge, full of fear, turned and ran, without any nostalgia.
"Want to run? Late!"
Ye Chen held the Hao Tianjian high, and his majestic spiritual power was accumulated in it.
A sword burst out suddenly.
This sword is as strong as the spring breeze holding the willows, and the clouds are light and the wind is light.
But as long as you touch a little, you will get seven points into the flesh and three points into the bone, and the pain will be extreme.
If the Eight Precepts can't stop, they are more likely to be blasted into debris.
Bajie began to stir up spiritual power crazily, and a thick shield like a wall was formed outside.
Boom!
The sword Qi fell.
The shield of spiritual power suddenly burst.
But the sword Qi still didn't dissipate and cut on Bajie.
Roar!
Cries of pain rang through the tomb.
Bajie lay on the ground dying.
And ye Chen found that his figure was much lighter.
What's going on?
Have you heard of those who wash clothes and get beaten?
Ye Chen knew that the Eight Precepts were a remnant soul.
Ye Chen is happy.
The soul lock tower he got before has no place to use. It's just used on him.
Ye Chen came to Bajie and said faintly, "recognize me as the Lord, and I can give you a hand."
"Fart! This pig has been riding in the cultivation world for hundreds of years. When was he a pet of others? Kill it if you want, don't waste your breath."
Aha!
It's tough.
"Well, then I'll torture you for forty-nine days and turn you into ashes."
As soon as the soul lock tower comes out.
The air seemed to solidify.
Bajie's breath stagnated, and he was full of fear to the soul lock tower.
Obviously, he knows the soul lock tower.
"No, please give me a good time! Don't lock me in the soul lock tower."
"No, you must be tortured to death."
Ye Chen said firmly.
Then, he silently recited the formula and tried to put him away.
Bajie smiled bitterly.
This leaf dust is really hob meat.
Entering the soul lock tower was unbearable. He didn't want to suffer, so he had to silently lower his noble head.
Ding!
A small shadow of the Eight Precepts suddenly floated out of his eyebrows.
Bajie said, "this is my soul. As long as you accept it, you can control my life and death and become my master."
Ye Chen took the spirit away and had no good airway.
"It will be over if I do this earlier. It will take me a lot of effort, but... You have to go in."
"Why?"
Bajie asked.
The soul lock tower flickered suddenly, and the huge power instantly sucked the Eight Precepts into it.
"Mean little man, no..."
Ye Chen, of course, just scared him.
Who makes him so strong.
Ye Chen put him under the sixth floor to warm up the spirit.
After all, his pet is powerful, which is also of great benefit to him.
Everything is done.
Ye Chen walked to Jiao Jun and saw that he had only one breath left. If he came a minute later, I'm afraid he would bring back the body.
Ye Chen fed him a pill, which made him recover a little vitality.
I don't know how long it took.
Jiao Jun woke up slowly.
But when he learned that he had been saved, he was not very happy, but full of deep resentment.
Ye Chen was so cruel that he almost let him see the king of hell.
He was afraid of Ye Chen from the bottom of his heart, and now he is a little afraid.
Maybe this is a trick to be bitten by a snake and be afraid of the well rope for ten years.
"Old patriarch, I'll take you back to Yulei sect."
Jiao Jun nodded, "OK, just take me directly to the back mountain. I have 108 soul eating nails on my body, and only he can help me break them."
"Is that what you said?"
The voice just fell.
Jiao Jun only felt a sharp pain coming from his back, which almost made him faint.
Ye Chen saw a nail full of blood in his hand, and his face was full of curiosity.
"Ye Chen, you can't pull out these spirit eating nails randomly! Each of them condenses my previous spiritual power. If you pull them out, even if I'm not dead, I'll lose all my skills and vanish all the people."