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Chapter 919 Spirit and Will

I looked at Qin Dahai who was madly mercilessly.

No action.

With his hands folded together, he did look like a magnificent monk. He just looked at it quietly. After Qin Dahai was a little quiet, he said, "Does Mr. Qin know where this is?"

Qin Dahai was gasping heavily, and the pain in his whole body made him extremely unbearable. The murderous intent in his eyes was not as arrogant as before, full of fatigue and anxiety. He said hoarsely: "What a compassionate person!"

Leyin just nodded and smiled, then looked around and said, "This place is called Dragon Lock Cave."

Qin Dahai didn't say anything.

"It is said that a thousand years ago, an evil dragon caused trouble in the world. The monk could not bear the suffering of the world and suppressed the evil dragon with the supreme Buddhist teachings. However, the evil dragon's evil spirit was deeply rooted. The monk spent his whole life to save it. Such a great mind and perseverance made me admire him very much." Le Yin looked up at the rock wall, and he said mercifully: "I am willing to learn from that monk and save Mr. Qin."

Qin Dahai spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The already pale face looked like white paper.

It's so shameless!

"Amitabha." Leyin proclaimed the Buddha's name: "The old monk will not disturb Mr. Qin. I hope Mr. Qin can admit his sins. Good, good!"

"You'd better kill me now, otherwise once I escape, I will definitely kill you Yunkai Temple!"

Qin Dahai said gloomyly.

Because I just smiled and said nothing.

Qin Dahai's body of qi, blood and physical strength were locked, and whether it was the hook, dragon thorn on his body, or the four iron chains, they were all made of fine iron, even gods could not escape, let alone Qin Dahai, who had been deposed?

Clang.

A loud noise came from afar.

The entire Dragon Lock Cave instantly returned to silence.

Silence is terrible.

Qin Dahai's eyes flashed, and he obviously felt an unknown atmosphere gathering, and a gust of cold wind kept passing by, as if he was about to blow out his soul.

"What's this?"

His face changed involuntarily.

That is, in an instant.

He felt countless phantoms appear out of thin air, all of which were his own great enemies of life and death. Even the giant python in Pengshan was there, rushing towards him frantically. The strangest thing was that even though he knew that these were phantoms, he still felt the pain of being bitten.

Those who have been killed, those life-and-death enemies.

Keep drinking your own blood and biting your own flesh.

"ah!"

He screamed.

Instinctively wanted to use the Dragon Search Art, but the lock hooks on the body kept buzzing and trembling, squirming little by little, penetrated deeper into his body.

This is the most endless torture.

The infinite illusion cycle corrodes his spirit and soul bit by bit.

His body was covered in sweat.

Slides off bit by bit.

He even felt that he would die much better than here.

Once this idea is generated, it will spread like a curse.

And that's when.

A series of illusory Buddhist sings suddenly rang in his ears, like a pointing lamp in endless darkness. Qin Dahai's eyes gradually became blurred. He wanted to devote himself to the formation of Buddhist syllable and wander in it forever. But at this moment, the originally cracked in his dantian, and the dull dragon blood pill suddenly shook.

A faint dragon roar suddenly rang in his mind.

Very faint sound.

But Qin Dahai's consciousness was pulled out of the Buddhist sound, and the pain brought by the phantom continued. He was still wailing, but deep in his eyes, a little clearness was like a wild grass, stubbornly supporting it.

Never fall down!

Never be confused by Sanskrit!

You can't be defeated by this phantom!

I still have relatives to protect. I promised that Su Banxia would be happy for life, and I would also let Hua Jiuer see the light again.

He gritted his teeth and guarded the last bit of Qingming, and the general outline of the Dragon Search Art was constantly echoing.

Even if he could not mobilize the remaining true energy in his body, he did not give up.

This is a contest between will and spirit.

He wants to constantly find his own pillar in the sea of ​​suffering and completely destroy this sea of ​​suffering, just like a real dragon, sweeping the nine heavens and all seas.

And it's just outside the Dragon Lock Cave.

This is a continuous mountain, the entire mountain range is like a dragon and winding. This is a typical dragon-subduing dragon vein. It should be grand and grand, but it is just near the dragon head, and there is a mountain that is neither high nor low. The mountain is in a strange shape, like an old monk sitting cross-legged. And just above this mountain, buildings appear and disappear, which is Yunkai Temple.

The Dragon Lock Cave is located behind Yunkai Temple at the foot of the mountain.

If the Dragon Surrendering Mountains are drawn into a divine dragon, then the dragon lock cave is in the position of the scales.

The weather is very good today.

The sun is shining.

But there is a lot of coldness near the Dragon Lock Cave, and the pool on that side is even more cold. Just around the stone tablet on the side of the pool, there are more than a dozen monks sitting, holding rosary beads in their hands, singing the Sanskrit sound. This Sanskrit sound is full of temptation, and it is constantly floating into the Dragon Lock Cave with an effect that seems to be able to transcend everything.

But soon, low growls kept coming from the Dragon Lock Cave.

Disrupt the rhythm of this Sanskrit sound.

Several monks stopped involuntarily and looked at each other, all of whom were shocked in each other's eyes.

"This guy is not easy to deal with."

One of them said.

"It's okay, we have time!" said another person.

All these dozen people nodded.

At this moment, Leyin walked from the side, still folding his hands together and his face was compassionate. The more than ten monks quickly stood up and respectfully called their senior brother or uncle or uncle. Leyin nodded with satisfaction. Hearing Qin Dahai's roar, a glimmer flashed in his eyes.

"Senior Brother."

One of the older monks stepped forward two steps and asked, "This Qin Dahai is too obsessed with being too arrogant and rebellious. Even if he enters Yunkai Temple, it is probably a disaster."

Leyin smiled and said, "Young brother is such a bad word. The Buddha is destined to be a destined person. Qin Dahai and Yunkai Temple are destined to be a destined person. We should do our best to transform him and let him sit in front of the Buddha and wash away all his sins. This is also a great merit."

"Senior brother, merciful."

The monk was busy flattering.

But I couldn't help but feel a little whispered in my heart.

Is it a waste of life to save this way?

But he didn't dare to say it.

Leyin glanced at the Dragon Lock Cave and said, "Qin Dahai's devil is too strong. He will not give him food and drink for the past few days. When he is consuming his devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's

"yes!"

More than a dozen monks were all smart and responded.

Ye Yin didn't have the time to see the faces of these guys, and turned around and left the place.

"Qin Dahai, Qin Dahai, the more tenacious you resist, the more curious I am about what method you have practiced, and how you can grow to this level in less than half a year." A greedy look flashed in Le Yin's eyes: "I want to see, too, when can you last!"
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