This person is too murderous

"I also feel that tomorrow will be extremely dangerous." Mo Zi'ai said in a deep voice.

Eighth-level warriors, Jindan Dao, know their destiny!

Regarding the dangers of themselves, Jindan Dao warriors can all sense it.

King Jiangling and Mo Zi'ai both felt that tomorrow's trip would be extremely dangerous.

In order to find out and also to seek peace of mind, they asked Lin Daoxing to come.

Lin Daoxing frowned slightly: "I also feel the danger. In this case, let's do a hexagram."

Lin Daoxing's five fingers on his right hand quickly pinched, and the true energy rushed out of his body, turning into a black tortoise combined with a ghost snake.

The black tortoise was silent, opened its mouth, and a spirit sign flew out.

The three looked up, and their faces changed at the same time: "Falling flowers and flowing water?"

Lin Daoxing was stunned: "Why is it this sign?"

Falling flowers and flowing water, the emperor Xuanwu sensed the spirit sign, the worst sign.

"Falling flowers and flowing water are both ruthless..." King Jiangling opened his mouth, and a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes.

Then, a red light appeared on the fortune-telling divination stick, as red as blood.

"How could it be..."

Lin Daoxing looked at the blood light on the fortune-telling divination stick in horror. This was no longer an ordinary bad fortune, but a death fortune that would lead to death!

Mo Ziai's expression sank: "Whose fate is this?"

"It belongs to the three of us." Lin Daoxing said in a hoarse voice.

"What does this blood light represent?" Tianhui asked anxiously: "Blood disaster?"

She didn't know much about fortune-telling divination sticks, and she hadn't asked Lin Daoxing to calculate it.

"Death disaster!" Lin Daoxing murmured: "Falling flowers and running water are both ruthless, and the water in the four seas is all red."

Death disaster!

The trip to the Snow Mountain Temple tomorrow will be a disaster of certain death.

But he didn't say one more thing, that is, this blood light, for him, is not to the point of certain death.

"Is there a way to resolve it?" King Jiangling said in a deep voice.

"Unless we give up and leave." Lin Daoxing sighed.

"Give up?" King Jiangling and Mo Ziai looked at each other. Is it possible?

They have come here and have gathered all the things they need. How can they give up?

"The person who killed us, is it the evil Buddha, or someone else?" Mo Ziai asked coldly.

Lin Daoxing smiled bitterly and said, "How can I calculate it clearly? If I could calculate it clearly, I would have ascended to heaven long ago."

"Is there really no other way?" King Jiangling asked unwillingly.

"Your Majesty is also a man who knows his destiny." Lin Daoxing sighed lightly, "If Your Majesty gives up and leaves overnight, there will be a glimmer of hope, but if you insist on going, your destiny will end."

"I am the prince of Daxia. Who dares to kill me in Daxia!"

King Jiangling's expression turned cold: "Xueshan Temple, I must go there."

"Even if the flowers and water are both ruthless?" Lin Daoxing sighed faintly.

"Aren't you going too?" King Jiangling sneered, "Are you willing to leave?"

"I will go." Lin Daoxing did not hesitate, he could not give up Tianyin.

Mo Ziai calmed down: "We have experienced dangers more than once, big and small, I don't believe that I will die in the Snow Mountain."

"I don't believe it either, my destiny will not be broken because of this!" King Jiangling said coldly.

"Amitabha." Tianhui clasped her hands together: "I wonder what I will do?"

"Junior sister Tianhui, you are outside, if I am really unfortunate enough to be robbed, you leave." King Jiangling said.

"Your Highness..."

Tianhui was about to say something, King Jiangling waved his hand and said: "Okay, let's stop here today, tomorrow morning, go to the Snow Mountain Temple."

Jiang Daoming left quietly and returned to his room.

In his mind, the voice of Tianyin Evil Thought rang again: "The falling flowers and flowing water are both heartless, pitiful infatuated people."

"Is it funny?" Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "King Jiangling is sorry for everyone, but you are the only one who is worthy of it."

"Isn't it funny?" Tianyin Evil Thought sneered: "This unrequited love is the most ridiculous, isn't it?"

Jiang Daoming was silent for a moment, and said: "Just like your momentary obsession when you were in Manjusaka?"

Tianyin Evil Thought was silent, and after a moment, he laughed out loud: "It's even more ridiculous. Has Lord Jiang ever experienced this kind of self-touching?"

"If you are bored, this Lord can accompany you to exercise your fists and feet." Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

Tianyin Evil Thought stopped talking and fell silent.

Jiang Daoming closed his eyes and rested, waiting for dawn.

The next morning, King Jiangling and Mo Ziai woke up first, and An Fotian also woke up at the same time.

The three of them looked very ugly, obviously they didn't rest well yesterday.

"What's wrong with you?" King Jiangling frowned and looked at An Fotian.

An Fotian looked grim: "This trip may be very dangerous. I sensed the destiny last night."

The two were stunned: "You too?"

"You too?" An Fotian was shocked: "Then are you still going to the Snow Mountain Temple?"

"Of course I will go. If it is really dangerous, you can leave on your own." King Jiangling said in a deep voice: "With your life-saving methods, it should be no problem."

An Fotian's face eased slightly: "Don't worry about me, I will only try my best."

"Try your best." King Jiangling and the other two said.

Squeak

The door opened, and Jiang Daoming walked out of the room with a ruddy face, as usual.

"Palace Master Jiang looks very good." A strange color flashed in King Jiangling's eyes.

"I went to bed early last night to keep my spirit and energy in good condition to deal with today." Jiang Daoming said calmly.

He didn't feel the danger and destiny.

Because he didn't think that there was anything that could threaten him on this trip to the Snow Mountain Temple.

Even if the monks of the Snow Mountain Temple came together, it wouldn't work!

Everyone had breakfast, stepped on the mechanical bird, and flew away.

In the Snow Mountain Temple, the wind and snow were still blowing, and the black tiger-robed Mingwang Buddha statue was shining with Buddha light, suppressing the evil spirit.

The mechanical bird spread its wings and came, and everyone bowed to the Buddha statue and entered the Snow Mountain Temple.

Monk Zhiguang greeted them and said, "The Snow Mountain Buddha light has been obtained. I wonder if you donors can collect those items?"

"I have collected them." Jiang Daoming took out the ferry, Manjusaka, and stone bowls.

Lin Daoxing held the Buddha lamp, and the Buddha light was bright.

"Thank you for your hard work, donors. Now that the treasures of Buddhism have been gathered, I believe we can solve the evil Buddha and save Master Tianyin." Monk Zhiguang clasped his hands together and said happily.

"No need to say more, just go east." King Jiangling urged.

"Please follow the old monk."

Monk Zhiguang bowed slightly and took them to the well again.

Entering the dark space, everyone circulated their true energy to resist the evil Buddha's energy and avoid the Buddha light chain.

Eighteen Jindan Dao warriors used their Buddha power to suppress the evil Buddha spirit in Tianyin's body.

Tianyin was already unconscious and showed no signs of waking up.

"Amitabha, Master Tianyin, let's start." Monk Zhiguang looked at Tianyin's evil thoughts.

"Okay." Tianyin's evil thoughts didn't waste any words, and he pinched the Buddha seal with his hand, and a force of evil Buddha emanated from his body.

Om

Tianyin's body, the evil Buddha's power echoed, and a dark vortex emerged from the lower abdomen of his body.

"Ferry." Tianyin's evil thoughts said in a deep voice.

Jiang Daoming threw the ferry into the vortex, and Tianyin's evil thoughts followed closely.

Several people looked at each other and flew towards the vortex.

The moment they approached the vortex, a powerful suction force, the strange evil Buddha's power actually twisted the void, and their bodies were shrinking rapidly.

Master Zhiguang also followed in, and the eighteen Jindan Dao monks were still guarding outside.