The Monk

Chapter 1,307 The Iron House

The teacher blew himself up, and Emperor Xi naturally knew what he was doing. Ordinarily, he didn't know who the teacher was, and he had murderous intentions in his heart. At this time, he should kill the teacher mercilessly. But at this moment, my mind suddenly fell into a trance. I don’t know why, but there was a voice in my heart telling myself that I must not kill the teacher.

He hesitated for a moment, but the teacher had already rushed in front of him. Each of the eight arms outside his body was holding a powerful magic weapon to hit Emperor Xi. However, Emperor Xi did not clap his hands and attack like before, but dodged and avoided. , there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, did he really know this person? Otherwise, why can't you have the heart to kill him?

At this time, no matter whether Emperor Xi kills the teacher or not, the teacher is destined to die, so he will fight for his life and never hold back. Every attack is a strategy of mutual destruction. But the more he behaved like this, the less Emperor Xi refused to kill him. He simply dodged all the attacks easily, frowning and thinking hard about why he didn't want to kill him.

Emperor Xi went crazy and couldn't figure out who this person was. But because he didn't want to kill anyone, he just accompanied the teacher around in the big cellar. The problem is that he has time to mess around. The teacher explodes his soul, but he can't stay with him for too long. When the exploded soul slowly dissipates, the tyrannical power of his body also gradually weakens, so the teacher is very anxious and seizes every opportunity to attack Xi. The emperor does not consider his own situation at all.

Seeing the teacher working so hard, Xihuang suddenly felt a little reluctant, as if he was very familiar with this person in his memory and couldn't bear to let him die. But who is he? While I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw the teacher moving differently. At that time, my heart was transparent and I knew what the teacher wanted to do. I couldn't help shouting: "No"

As the word was shouted out, at this moment, Xihuang suddenly remembered many things. He finally remembered who this person was, but it was a pity that it was too late. At the same time that he remembered who this person was, the teacher had already Rush in front of him, then explode again.

The previous time he self-destructed, he exploded his soul, but this time he also exploded himself. There was a loud bang, blood splashed all over the sky, and the tyrannical force enveloped the blood and attacked Emperor Xi.

The self-destruction of a god-level master is truly terrifying, and its power is boundless. But when the teacher exploded, Xihuang didn't hide at all. He just braced himself to meet the teacher's self-destruction.

The god-level master's self-destruction was so powerful that it rolled out wildly in all directions, easily rolling up the surrounding rubble and rocks, and even towards the Xi Emperor. Emperor Xi stood motionless, letting these attacks hit his body, leaving many scars on his body.

Although he was attacked, Xihuang didn't care at all. The moment the teacher died, he woke up. He was heartbroken because he was awake. He didn't expect that he was the one who killed the teacher, so he stood stupidly and let the attack hit his body, as if he couldn't feel the pain at all, or it could be said that the pain was in his heart; he always had no expression on his face. There was only a trace of sadness sliding through the depths of his eyes. .c/o/m hand, hit. It updates very quickly)

The teacher's self-destruction was so powerful that it directly broke through Emperor Xi's strong pressure, making the great elder feel relaxed immediately. It's a pity that he relaxed and the teacher was dead.

The Great Elder immediately became crazy. He also wanted to imitate the teacher and play with self-destruction. He just wanted to explode his soul to increase his strength and regain his strength. He also wanted to continue to fight against Emperor Xi.

But what kind of person is Emperor Xi? Looking at him lightly, he pressed down on the great elder, unable to move. Not only could the body not move, but this palm could easily seal the great elder's whole body's strength, making it impossible for him to self-destruct even if he wanted to.

At this time, Emperor Xi looked at the teacher's bones and blood splattered everywhere with sadness in his eyes. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then waved his hand casually, and the gravel and rubble on the ground immediately began to stir, covering the ground with blood.

When the ground was covered with gravel and tiles again, and no trace of blood could be seen, Emperor Xi sighed softly and said, "My fault." He only said these three words, and looked back at the thick iron house that stood up again in the west of the city. He chuckled to the great elder and said, "I know what I did, just go back." After saying that, he relaxed his strength, and with a whoosh, the figure disappeared.

Because he woke up and because he was sad, Emperor Xi knew what he should do, so he was willing to go back and be trapped in the Iron House Array. He left a faint smile when he left, but the sadness in that faint smile was so deep that even the elder who was seriously injured and wanted to fight could see it clearly.

At this moment, Emperor Xi left and had no power to suppress the Great Elder. The Great Elder, who suddenly relaxed, was still crawling. He quietly looked at the entire city that had been destroyed, and also looked at the only person in the distance who was still alive. The thick iron house that can stand upright is just crawling. I looked at it for a long time, and my mind was very confused.

Although at the last moment, Emperor Xi remembered who he was and avoided the possible disaster this time. But the teacher is dead and he is no longer in this world. What if Xihuang becomes sober again?

Seeing the teacher disappear, the elder felt very uncomfortable. Everything he had now was given by the teacher. He always wanted to repay the favor, but repayment came and went, and nothing was done. Instead, he just let it go. The teacher died in front of him. At this moment, he felt as if he was broken into pieces, unable to be sewn back together, and unable to move.

From this moment on, the Great Elder stayed in the Prison Star, motionless, only thinking wildly in his mind, showing signs of being possessed.

Fortunately, he didn't stay long until the God of Punishment clone arrived.

Punishing God knew that the teacher's birth card was broken, so of course he had to come in and find out. Seeing this situation, he called the great elder, and after some questioning, he found out what had happened. So he left the Prisoner Star again and transformed into a more powerful clone to notify Zhang Ai.

Zhang was afraid that when he arrived at this time, he would see such a scene. After listening to Punishment tell what happened, he didn't know what to say, so he could only sit in silence with the great elder not far away. The difference is that the great elder is recovering from his injuries, while he is in a daze.

He didn't speak, and Jushen's clone was too lazy to open his mouth. The three of them fell into silence, and the atmosphere was slightly depressing.

Seven days passed after sitting like this. After seven days, the elder's injury was slightly better. He stood up and greeted the two of them. Because he felt uncomfortable, he spoke in a low voice and his face was always ugly and tight.

Seeing that he was sinking in pain and unable to extricate himself, Punishment asked: "How is the injury?" The great elder replied: "80% of his strength has been restored." Punishment nodded and said nothing. In fact, according to his cultivation at this time, he wanted to It is really simple to find out the cultivation level of the great elder. The reason for asking questions is just to divert the attention of the great elder.

The Great Elder was not stupid, so he naturally knew what Punisher was thinking. He thought about it and asked, "What should we do?"

Yes, what should I do? Xihuang's strength has reached a terrifying level. He broke out of the formation twice. The first time he injured the teacher with a palm, and the second time the teacher committed suicide in front of his eyes.

The great elder asked himself that he was not as powerful as his teacher. After much deliberation, he couldn't think of a way, so he asked frankly, hoping that Punishen and Zhang Wen could figure out a way to solve the problem of Emperor Xi.

When the elder asked what to do, Zhang Wen smiled bitterly and said, "If we had known, we wouldn't have left last time."

Yes, it was precisely because he couldn't think of a solution that Zhang Ping decided to go home to see his relatives, barely explain some funeral arrangements, and made bad plans. Even if he died in the future, at least he would feel more at ease.

Punishment Xiangxiang asked: "These days, has Emperor Xi ever broken the formation and smashed the wall?" The question was whether Emperor Xi had gone crazy again since he woke up. The great elder shook his head and said: "I didn't hear that. I don't think so."

Jushen said with a sigh: "The absence of attacking the magic circle means that he has been awake. At this time, if we can persuade Emperor Xi to commit suicide, it should save a lot of trouble?"

Zhang Wen laughed when he heard this, and said casually: "Let him commit suicide? How is it possible? Let's think of a more secure method."

But in the face of a monster like Emperor Xi, there is no sure way. The three of them looked at each other, and Judgment God suggested: "I think it's better to talk to Emperor Xi first. No matter what he thinks, he must ask clearly." I know, this task is handed over to you." The last sentence was said to Zhang Afraid.

Zhang Awei smiled bitterly and nodded, saying yes, and then asked: "Is it because of my appearance that you let me take the risk?"

Judgment God replied seriously: "That's not the problem. It's because I am a clone and the Great Elder is injured, so I can only ask you to go and do a hard job." This guy is typically looking for excuses, but since he speaks seriously, Zhang Ai then replied seriously: "Okay."

Judgment God said softly: "You need to prepare for two days and take some suitable elixirs, and then I will send you in."

The natural way to go in is to enter the black iron house that looks hard and thick from the outside. Xihuang stays inside, whether it is to investigate the situation or to negotiate, he must always be able to see the talents, so he should make more plans.

Hearing what Punishing God said, Zhang Ai smiled bitterly and said: "What are you preparing for? With this level of cultivation, it's useless to take any elixir. Just go in like this." Punishing God looked at him and asked: "Have you thought about it?"

Zhang Ain replied: "What should I think about this? It's always something I should face. It doesn't make any difference whether it's one day earlier or one day later. Let's go now."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Judgment God nodded slightly and said, "That's fine. The Great Elder and I are waiting outside. Do you remember that I once gave you something, right? It's for summons."

Zhang Ain smiled and said: "Remember." As he spoke, he showed a small transparent ball.

Juan Shen said: "If the situation is not good, crush him and I will drag you back immediately." Zhang Ain hid the small transparent ball in his palm, nodded and said, "Send me in."

Judgment God took one more look at Zhang Awei and whispered: "Take care." He and the great elder stepped back, and at the same time told Zhang Awei: "Go and stand in front of the house."

Zhang Wen walked forward after hearing the words, and soon came to the front of the thick iron house. He stopped without saying a word and stared at the black iron wall.

The Judge God behind him reminded: "Be careful." As he said these words, the black iron wall in front of Zhang Wear suddenly cracked open, revealing the dark inside, and then sucked Zhang Wear away with a swish. After a moment, the walls closed together, as if they had never changed.