Chapter 277: Burning Soul and Casting a Golden Body

"Zhao Guanren! What are you capable of..."

Yong Ye held up his head and laughed wildly. The demon kings were also

dumbfounded again. Sadan even pointed to Yang Huayong and exclaimed: "Oh! I

see, you are not Yong Ye’s master at all. You are the Tianba group, Yang

Huayong. You are lying!"

"Sadan! I didn't expect your death to come, and finally became smart..."

Yang Huayong sneered with his hands behind his back and said: "It's just that

you guessed it wrong. I and Yong Ye are not a combination. The Yong Ye Legion

regards him as the king and has nothing to do with me. Apart from joining

hands, I can barely feel a little mentor and apprentice!"

"You are not a dead race..."

Black Prajna slowly stood up and said: "Your previous breathing and heartbeat

were not pretends. At this time, your heartbeat has not stopped, but it has

become very slow, and I can smell the human taste on you, so are you. A

human!"

"Master of Three Ways! I never said that I am a dead race, but I am not a

human being either..."

Yang Huayong smiled and said: "I'm older than Yongye. Just ask which human

being can live me for so long, and I watched you enter the Soul Resurrection

Tower with my own eyes. Of course, the one who opened the tower was not you,

but your disciple Ye. Xuan, that is, Yong Ye by my side!"

"Yong Ye!"

Black Prajna asked sternly, "What happened back then, and why did you become

the way you are now? The person who can open the Soul Resurrection Tower must

not be an evil person!"

"Master! All this is thanks to you..."

Yong Ye said with a cold face: "Back then, the Black Demon confuses you and

asked you to swallow the Soul Rejuvenation Orb. You swallow it without even

thinking about it. For a while, the entire Garan Secret Realm was stricken

with charcoal. Let me continue to open the Soul Resurrection Tower, I will be

wiped out a long time ago!"

"If I guess correctly, you won't be able to open the tower later..."

Zhao Guanren said: "Once your original intention to open the tower changes,

the Soul Resurrection Tower will no longer recognize you, so you, like Zhou

Miao, have been hanging around under the hands of the Dark Demon, and finally

let you escape and start anew. Eight million is a one-person Great National

Teacher, right!"

"Huh~ nonsense of the original intention..."

Yong Ye snorted coldly: "Back when I was a teenager, I didn’t know how to

build the tower. What’s the original aspiration for a villain like you? What

courage and justice are all nonsense, I think you are Zhao Ziqiang's wild

species, your old lady has a leg with him!"

"Yong Ye! I warned you..."

Zhao Guanren said angrily: "You are considered a leader by your size, and I am

also a qualified person. I will accompany you to the end when you kill and

fight, but don't ** personally attack you. If you deliberately seek

scolding, I can scold you for three days and three nights. , Even tell you

about you peeping at the widow’s bath!"

"you……"

Yong Ye’s eyeballs were about to start with a drum, but Yang Huayong stopped

him with a smile: “Don’t scold him! Arguing with him is invincible in the

world, but I’m very curious, how do you know that Yong Ye’s original intention

has changed? what is it then?"

"Brotherhood! Courage! Justice! The three are indispensable..."

Zhao Guanren said loudly: "Yong Ye was a teenager, and Master was a famous

three-way man. He used Master as an example everywhere, and he could naturally

open the Soul Resurrection Tower, but the Master fell and the Dark Demon even

held him hostage, so he It has changed, faith has collapsed, and a fart soul-

suppressing tower has been opened!"

"..."

All the people in the room who said something were speechless, even Yang

Huayong and Yong Ye were lost in thought. It took a long time before Yong Ye

hesitated and said: "But you..."

"What am I? Am I not loving enough, brave enough, or justice enough..."

Zhao Guanren arrogantly said: "I see a girl who loves one, and I take care of

their bodies and comfort their souls with my heart. I also blasted the soul-

suppressing tower for all mankind. I am brave like a justice superman. I open

the door, does it still want to go to heaven?"

"Doesn't this mean..."

Yong Ye said thoughtfully: "Those who can open the tower will definitely not

have evil thoughts, and those with evil thoughts will definitely not be able

to open the tower. If I got the Soul Calming Orb in exchange for me back then,

I would naturally not let the black demon be bewitched, but Later, my mind

changed, and the Soul Resurrection Tower never let me in again!"

"You finally figured it out. In fact, it wasn't your master that was at fault,

but that you had to push the door too much..."

Zhao Guanren said: "Under all the eyes, the soul-suppressing tower turned your

master away. He was embarrassed at first, and you pushed the door open

recklessly. What can he do if he doesn't bite the bullet and walk up? , Let

your little furry kid go up and take an adventure?"

"so what……"

Yong Ye sternly said: "When Santun swallowed the Soul Calming Orb, he didn't

hesitate at all. He didn't feel soft when he forced me to open the tower.

Without him, there would be no Lord of Darkness. If it weren't for Yang

Huayong to save me at last, I It's already dead under his hands!"

"Ye Xuan! I know you hate in your heart, hating your master for lying to you,

hating your own beliefs is a scam..."

Zhao Guanren wailed and said: "In fact, we are connected by the same fate. You

have been betrayed by the master, and I have been betrayed by the people of

the world. This kind of suffering! This kind of hatred! Only open towers like

you and me can understand, so I am very special. I can understand you, we are

all poor people!"

"Are we all Kaita people this fate? It's not fair, why should we treat us like

this..."

Suddenly, Yong Ye yelled in distress, a pair of white fire eyes suddenly

skyrocketed, but Yang Huayong hurriedly yelled: "Are you crazy? This little

** is turning right and wrong, attacking your weakness, he..."

"Yang Huayong! You treacherous villain, what did I say wrong..."

Zhao Guanren pointed at him and yelled: "You have used Yongye for thousands of

years to continuously amplify his hatred. You live like a person, but you make

him inhuman and ghostless. Until now, you still regard him as a fool and wait

to get to the secret realm. Treasure you will kill him, don't you dare to

say?"

"You fart! I tore your broken mouth..."

Yang Huayong stared at him and he was about to do it, but Yong Ye grabbed him

and asked in a cold voice: "You explain to me why you didn't tell me that the

tower is on Zhao Guanren. You know the soul of the town. There are so many

secrets in the tower, why never tell me?"

"You wake me up a little bit, don't be brainwashed by him..."

Yang Huayong also grabbed him in anger, and said cruelly: "Don't let me

interfere in your affairs. This is your own request. Why should I ask myself

to be boring? It is important to seize the treasure now. Let's kill Zhao

Guanren together. Talk nonsense to him again!"

"Amitabha!"

Black Prajna suddenly knelt down, and under Yong Ye’s shocked gaze, she said

with tears: "Xuan'er! All karma is due to the teacher. The teacher is ashamed

of you, but he has no power to make up for it. I only hope to use it. For a

broken life of the teacher, forgive you in exchange!"

"Old Black! Don't be impulsive..."

Zhao Guanren rushed towards him in shock, but Hei Prajna suddenly exploded

with a cloud of black energy, and suddenly knocked him out, then sat down

cross-legged and threw the Zen stick vigorously.

"Xuan'er! There is no end to the sea of suffering, and the shore is turning

back..."

Hei Prajna closed his palms and looked at Yong Ye kindly. Suddenly, a dazzling

golden light burst out from his body. He closed his eyes and solemnly recited

the "Great Compassion Mantra".

"Master!!!"

Yong Ye slammed Yang Huayong, desperately rushing towards the black Prajna,

but after all he heard a "pouch", the brass Zen stick fell before he leaped

over, and suddenly pierced the black Prajna's Tianling cover. "Huh~"

As soon as the golden light receded, the chanting stopped abruptly, but the

black prajna sat cross-legged and stood upright with his waist upright. He had

an unprecedented majestic appearance, unable to contact the dead zombies at

all, as if he was a person. Sitting up to the Taoist monk.

"Old Black!!!"

Zhao Guanren yelled heartily, and Bai Ming, Si Ming and others were all the

same. No one thought that Hei Prajna would be so decisive.

"Old Hei! You haven't recited the Great Compassion Curse to me yet, why are

you walking in front of me..."

Zhao Guanren knelt on the ground and tears flowed like a bank. The black

Prajna was in his heart. He was no longer a sinister and vicious monk, but a

good partner who was also a teacher and friend.

"Master! I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Yong Ye hugged Black Prajna tightly and wept bitterly, but what he shed was

pure golden tears, spreading quickly along the black Prajna skin, and even

wrapped the black Prajna's whole body with golden light, as if he had cast an

immortal golden body. generally.

"Burning the soul to cast a golden body!"

Si Ming stood up in shock and said, "Yong Ye is burning his own natal fire,

and he has cast an immortal golden body for his master, but he himself is

finished!"

"Zhao Guanren!"

Yong Ye raised a face covered with golden juice, and said weakly: "Take my

remnant soul out, one piece is enough. As long as it can be integrated with my

body, I will know everything here, Yang Huayong and I'm all in the nineteenth

tower of the soul sacrifice, you know how to get there!"

"Trash! Do you dare to talk more..."

Suddenly Yang Huayong shot over in angrily, and the demon kings immediately

rushed forward and besieged Yang Huayong without fear of death.

"Yang Huayong is the great master of the country. He tricked 8 million to

fight the black devil for him..."

Yong Ye said loudly: "The black demon's body is with us. We both want to

occupy the magpie's nest. We have been restraining each other for hundreds of

years. The main body cannot be separated from the Soul Sacrifice Tower. We can

only use the clone to act, but he Better than me, he also has a secret clone,

I suspect it is..."

"careful!"

Qin Biqing suddenly screamed in front of him, and a loud noise instantly

engulfed his voice. A tyrannical shock wave directly blew up the demon kings,

and even set off blue bricks and turf on the ground, crashing into Zhao

Guanren like a sandstorm.

"Husband!"

Bai Ming and the other women all fell to the ground and exclaimed. The front

was completely covered by sand and dust. Yang Huayong was suspended in midair

with murderous vigor, but everyone was shocked after the dust dispersed.

Just looking at a huge round pit appeared on the ground, the black golden body

sat cross-legged in it, but Zhao Guanren stood in front of the coffin house

and carried Yong Ye on his back.

Yong Ye pressed one hand on his head, and a large amount of gold juice was

flowing down Yong Ye's palm, casting Zhao Guanren into a golden figure.

"Go with peace of mind! I will let you put down the butcher knife..."

Zhao Guanren slowly raised his left hand, a green soul piece was spinning in

his palm, Yong Ye also softly slipped off his back, Zhao Guanren took out the

candy box, unscrewed the lid and gave the soul piece Loaded in.

"Jin Chan played very well in Escape, it seems that Zhao Ziqiang has given you

a lot of means to save your life..."

Yang Huayong sneered and hovered in the air. Zhao Guanren knelt down and

closed Yong Ye's eyelids. Then he looked up at him and said, "Do you know how

the big villains in movies generally die?"

"I know!"

Yang Huayong raised his hand and said with a grinning smile: "Usually, you die

from too much nonsense, but I have already asked what I want to know, so I

don’t plan to talk nonsense with you anymore, and even if you coat a tortoise

shell, it’s useless. Get ready to die, Zhao Jian!"

"You are wrong! Little villains die of a lot of nonsense, big villains are

generally stupid..."