Chapter 310 Senior Brother Shen Lian is a monster


Chapter 310 Senior Brother Shen Lian is a monster

The moss-covered walls exuded a rotten smell.

Gao Qiu was frightened, and suddenly heard the little girl's silver bell-like laughter in his ears.

Although he was controlled by the wet monk, his five senses were not affected. He then looked in the direction of the laughter, and his face turned pale with fear.

The little girl was wearing a skirt and robe, as if being blown by the invisible wind.

The bloodless lips opened and closed slightly, the empty eyes showed malice, and the deep resentment exuding did not seem to be fake.

There are really ghosts in the old Alchemy Cauldron Room, and they are of high moral character!

"How could Shi Monk turn a blind eye? It stands to reason that even I can notice it. At least Shi Monk who is at the eighth realm should have expected it?"

Gao Qiu swept Shi Monk away. , fear conducts throughout the body like electricity.

The pale, twisted woman’s arm was put on Shi Monk’s shoulders. The latter did not respond and let her arm cover Shi Monk’s eyes.

"Hee hee."

The little girl squatted in the corner and swayed her feet, hid among the branches of the trees, or peeked through the gaps in the doors and windows of the unused palace...

As if Everywhere.

Gao Qiu was numb. Because Shen Lian was not affected by ghosts, doesn't it mean that Senior Brother Tianwen knew the existence of ghosts?

He originally thought that the senior brother just had outstanding qualifications, but he never thought that his identity was not simple either.

Shi Monk and Shen Lian were chatting and laughing. The two of them had gone deep into the old alchemy cauldron room. Night had fallen, and the moonlight shrouding the back mountain was like water.

In Gao Qiu's eyes, the horror is getting worse.

Who would have thought that the originally empty old Alchemy Room would now be bustling with activity.

There are figures shuttled between the buildings, with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks, stooped bodies, and their movements reveal an indescribable aura.

“Mandrill? Monster?!”

"According to the records in the Taoist Academy, there should be no demons in the ghost market where the Eight Divisions are located. The Nuo Immortal Society instinctively rejects all evil spirits."

"Why does it feel like it has been completely overturned in the old Alchemy Cauldron Room?"

"Even..."

Gao Qiu glanced at the alchemy room and saw that the alchemy room was brightly lit.

A half-human, half-rabbit figure was playing in the alchemy furnace. The aroma of medicine filled the air, and the terrifying evil spirit made him gasp violently.

"Huh?"

The Jade Rabbit blinked its eyes and stuck its head out of the window.

She deliberately teased Gao Qiu and transformed into a giant ferocious rabbit head, with hair standing straight on end and a bloody mouth dripping with saliva.

Ten thousand... ten thousand years of demon! The ten thousand year old demon wants to eat me! ! !

Gao Qiu screamed and fainted.

When he woke up again, he was already in the courtyard.

Gao Qiu's expression was complicated. After being suddenly frightened, his mood calmed down. He saw Shen Lian and the others resting in a pavilion not far away.

His mouth opened slightly, the scene in front of him was extremely ridiculous.

The Shit Monk was obviously deploying his secret hand. Countless fly larvae were secretly shaken out from his sleeves, and they silently penetrated deep into the soil.

The larvae have grown up in a short period of time, and sporadic flies are wandering around the old Danding room.

The behavior of the wet monk shows that the red-robed monk is ready to kill the goose and take the egg, but he is just making sure that there will be no omissions.

But...

Why does it feel a bit ridiculous?

Gao Qiu swallowed, with a bit of pity in his eyes.

The wet monk made small movements one after another, but did not notice anything strange in the courtyard. The surroundings were densely packed with all kinds of monsters.

There were two strange fish surging in the pond, swallowing a few flies from time to time, and their tongues were more than ten meters long.

The wing room has the texture of flesh and blood, with a pair of arms extending from the top of the eaves.

Eyes grew high on the eaves, and their bloodshot pupils turned randomly. When they looked at Shi Monk, they were cold and callous, but when they looked at Shen Lian, they were like a loving mother returning home from a wanderer.

But loving...the loving father is in the corner of the courtyard wall.

The ghost with the head of a pig and the body of a human being was wearing immortal armor and stood motionless.

Tianwen, who is protected by a group of demons, is he a human or a ghost? Even the ignorant Nuo Immortal chose to turn a blind eye.

"Senior brother, why don't I find a place nearby to rest for the night?"

Shen Lian smiled and said nothing, sipping the tea without a sip.

"Don't worry, the time will come soon."

"What time...cough cough cough."

The wet monk coughed violently, and then he covered his chest belatedly, only to see purple spots spreading on his exposed skin.

His eyes widened in disbelief, resentment raging in his internal organs.

The ghost mother's arm on her shoulder had already poured a lot of resentment into his body, and the ghost father had shielded Shi Monk's spirit, causing the latter to realize that his resentment had penetrated deep into his bones.

"Senior brother..."

"Stop calling me senior brother, I have never had a demonic brother."

Shen Lian stood up, patted the dust and added: "You must not suppress it in a hurry, the demonization will be uncontrollable."

Shi Monk spat out a mouthful of blood full of insect eggs.

Poof.

The fly's wings emerged from its back, and the insect's physical characteristics began to lose control.

Shi Monk just realized that he was exposed from beginning to end, and then he stretched out his hand and touched the center of his eyebrows, and his soul released endless Buddha light.

The Buddha's light suppressed the demonization, and the flesh and blood between the eyebrows squirmed.

The ghost father still maintains the ghost domain to prevent the wet monks from noticing them, and at the same time, it can also shield the outside world from prying eyes on the old alchemy cauldron room.

"Amitabha, it seems that you are not the Attentive Master."

"You should be killed." Monk Shi did not panic too much. After repeatedly confirming that there were no omissions, a little finger grew between his eyebrows, which was accurate. It's like a piece of Buddha's finger.

The Buddha's finger carries a line of the Middle Vehicle Dharma, and the demonization gradually disappears.

“Huh?”

Shen Lian immediately discovered the strangeness of the Buddha’s finger.

Unlike the fresh Buddha arm held by Zhen Yuanzi, Shi Monk's Buddha finger was rotten and covered with wounds crawling with maggots.

“It’s interesting. It seems that Xiaoleiyin Temple has also used tricks to refine the scriptures.”

Shen Lian remembered what the red-robed monk had said. A large number of Buddha's body parts were buried at the end of the ghost market, which was probably the purpose of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

“Huh.”

The wet monk stood with a smile, his flesh and blood turning into flies inch by inch.

"No matter who you are, don't think that mere resentment can do anything to the disciples of Leiyin Temple. After all, your methods are just to add laughter."

Flies flying, each one contains wisdom. arts.

The wet monk clasped his hands together, and the flies gathered behind him to form the phantom of the Buddha, a deformed Buddha with a fly's head.

Within the area covered by the Buddha's light, filth will continue to breed.

Shi Monk has smelled a faint odor.

The more filthy you are, the more obvious your blessings are. Even demons can only be wiped out by the erosion of the Ksitigarbha wet channel.

“You have just set foot in the Seventh Realm, and you can’t compete with me in the Eighth Realm...”

Dark sweat oozed from Shen Lian's forehead, and some of his flesh and blood had begun to rot, causing filth to breed and a large number of fly and insect eggs to grow.

I have to admit that the branches of Xiaoleiyin Temple are more difficult than imagined.

The corners of Shen Lian's mouth rose in excitement, and Yuanshen communicated with Ghost Dad to tell them not to interfere.

Shi Monk noticed Shen Lian's actions and understood that there was someone else in the old alchemy cauldron room. Yuanshen got into the Buddha's finger between his eyebrows and quickly checked the area.

Bang bang bang.

Before he could react, hot blood rushed to his face.

Shen Lian expanded to ten meters in the blink of an eye. While compressing his height, he released the strength of his physical body. Each muscle was compressed until it was pitch black.

The skeleton was filled, and it expanded laterally by more than four meters. Even the white bone spine was covered with a layer of muscle, and the protruding teeth shone with a cold light.

The impact of perspective brought by Shen Lian is unparalleled.

“What kind of monster are you?!!”

Even though the Shi Monk had expected it, he was still frightened. According to Shen Lian's magical powers when he participated in the Nuo Immortal Mission, they always thought it was a disease similar to the [Giant] Immortal Seed.

Who would have thought that this guy’s true form is so inhuman! !

Gao Qiu fell into sluggishness.

He can accept that Shen Lian is an unprecedented Taoist disciple of the Plague Department, he can also accept that Shen Lian became a Nuo Immortal because his immortal seed lost control, and he can even accept that Shen Lian is an indescribable monster.

But Gao Qiu really couldn't accept it. Shen Lian showed an extreme physical body that was completely inconsistent with his cognition.

Moreover, such a terrifying form is not the upper limit of Shen Lian.

Boom.

Shen Lian resisted the swarms of flies and rushed towards the wet monk. His ribs were filled with flesh and blood, arms protruded one after another, and four heads were scattered in all directions.

"Monster? Take a good look with your dog eyes!"

"How the hell am I not like a monk from the Ministry of Plague?!"

Shen Lian's back was bulging, and the smoke-like addiction germs scattered from his pores. The Plague Immortal Golden Body that had been integrated into the martial arts golden body came into play.

He used his finger as a spear and stabbed hard, causing the germs to burst out.

The wet monk missed it in a panic. His skin was red and swollen in large areas, his body was losing water like crazy, and his physical condition was waxing and waning.

Shen Lian's Qi and blood became more and more intense, and Shi Monk suffered terribly from the disease.

Gao Qiu was dumbfounded when he saw this.

In his arms was a magic weapon that he had refined not long ago. After being warmed and nourished, he could use it like an arm.

The Taoist abbot has mentioned it more than once that the plague department is good at magical weapons and magic weapons, and only immortal species can work better when combined with foreign objects.

Boom!

The wet monk moved around with the help of flies, and Shen Lian's unreasonable fists were violent.

As long as he passes by, the wet monk will bleed from his seven orifices. No matter how many flies he is, it will be difficult to shake his body, which is like a hundred-refined diamond.

Gao Qiu murmured: "Did I...do the wrong cultivation?"

"Is this what a plague cultivator should be like?"

The two fought for more than ten rounds, and the wet monk was unable to leave the courtyard and was extremely depressed. Qu, the monster in front of me is roaring and screaming despite being filthy.

As for himself, the symptoms of the disease have begun to affect his soul.

Shen Lian laughed loudly, and his body expanded to fifteen meters. He leaned over and punched like a whack-a-mole, with more than a dozen fists falling indiscriminately.

"What's the point if the fairy species harms others and does not benefit oneself?!!"

"Jie Jie Jie."

"The fairy species are multiplying and reproducing in their flesh and blood bones. The more they fight, the stronger they become. The stronger they fight, the more they fight. , Germs are the accelerants that ignite the raging flames!"

There is no fear caused by demons in Gao Qiu's heart.

What he should really be afraid of is actually Senior Brother Tianwen! ! !

A person who practices Waiwenbu's skills is like a divine help. From now on...Senior Brother Tianwen will definitely overthrow the entire Wenbu, no, the entire Eight Divisions.

"You can't kill me! When I am reincarnated, Xiaoleiyin Temple will not let you go!"

Shi Monk is extremely thin, staggering and controlling swarms of flies. .

Shen Lian pinched the Buddha's finger between Shi Monk's eyebrows and said with a ferocious smile: "You don't think that my demonization is because I am afraid of you, a bald ass monk in the eighth realm, do you?"< br>
Shi Monk’s expression changed drastically, and his soul felt severe pain.

"Let me taste your soul, hahahaha!!!"

"If it tastes good, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will have a recipe for each one!!"

(End of this chapter) )

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