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Chapter 443

They could see that the latter layer of formation is more vicious than the previous layer of formation. When the ninth layer of formation is in, the soul will be scattered when you enter.

Unlike now, at least you can still be resurrected after death. You can stay on Lingshan without entering the formation. You are just trapped, not losing your life.

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "The three masters are here, are you begging for mercy?"

"Amitabha--!" The old monk in front of him slowly rejoices, quickly suppressing his anger, regaining his solemnity and tragic spirit, as if he was sacrificing himself to serve a tiger: "I am here to beg for mercy. I would like to ask Mr. Li to raise his hands and let a way to live in my mountains!"

"Haha..." Li Chengkong laughed and said, "Master, don't want to make this joke, I can't afford to be it!"

The three old monks all combined with one ritual and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

Dugu Shuming was stunned.

This scene was something she never expected. She never thought that such a scene would happen. How could it be possible?

She found it unbelievable.

The dignified Sumi Lingshan actually surrendered to Li Chengkong? Submission to someone?

According to the temperament of Sumi Lingshan, you should rather die than surrender, and you should abandon your life, but you should not lose the majesty of Sumi Lingshan.

And he sent such an old monk, obviously all of whom are senior disciples from the Lingshan Mountain of Sumi.

This is to completely put your face under your feet.

"Do you think I agree?" Li Chengkong said.

"Master Li, it is better to resolve enemies than to make a deal. When will the revenge be repaid, let it go."

"What a revenge. When did you attack madly and kill people everywhere, why don't you think about this?"

"My mountain has already lost its way and I hope Mr. Li can achieve success."

"Haha, you are the ones who kill people, and you are the ones who are lost." Li Chengkong sneered: "If I agree, can I be worthy of the guards who were killed by you crazy?"

"Amitabha!" The three old monks Heshi: "Let me pay for my life for those donors!"

"You three?" Li Chengkong chuckled.

The three old monks nodded slowly.

The old monk said in a deep voice: "I am the only remaining disciple of Cheng generation. I have the power of divine power. I will lose three of us, which will greatly damage Lingshan's vitality."

"That's right!" The three old monks nodded.

Li Chengkong said: "It seems that the three masters are going to sacrifice themselves to save Lingshan? It's so respectable and admirable!"

His expression was plain and he had no admiration at all.

The three old monks looked at him calmly.

Li Chengkong said, "You might as well say that you die in front of me. Even if all your Lingshan disciples die in front of me, they will not withdraw the formation. Wouldn't Lingshan be unscrupulous as soon as Lingshan opens your Sumi Lingshan? Then you will destroy your Lingshan. Let's see how long you can still be rampant!"

"Amitabha!" The three old monks couldn't help but feel angry and said slowly: "It seems that Donor Li is stubborn and refuses to turn back!"

Li Chengkong said: "You are going to fight to the death, right?"

He turned his head and looked at Dugu Shuming: "Your Highness, take the lead."

Dugu Shuming said, "I am Dugu Shuming, Princess Qingming. Are you three going to kill me?"

The three old monks were stunned and looked at Dugu Shuming.

I had never paid attention to it before, staring at Li Chengkong and ignoring Dugu Shuming's beautiful appearance.

They have profound Buddhist teachings, regard red pink as skeletons, and regard beauty as skeletons as rotten bones.

It was a terrifying moment.

If Li Chengkong refused to let go and did not untie the formation, they could only slowly break it. It took less than ten years, and less than ten years. With the power of the Divine Grass, the disciples of Lingshan would not be extinct.

Li Chengkong must be killed, so that they will not break one layer and he will add two layers, so that they will never break it.

But now that Dugu Shuming has it, it will be troublesome. They can't use their tricks of burning both jade and stone.

If they killed one Li Chengkong, they would at most lose themselves, but if they killed Dugu Shuming, Sumi Lingshan might be at risk of destroying the mountain.

Dugu Shuming said lightly: "You have done Lingshan too much, and you can't sacrifice on Lingshan cannot be so crazy, right?"

"Amitabha!" The three old monks hailed and bowed: "I have seen Your Highness, I will say goodbye."

The three of them stepped to the end of Li Chengkong's vision, then stepped out of his vision, and disappeared.

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "It's a blessing that you are here, otherwise it would be another fierce battle."

These three old monks are very troublesome. They are obviously angry and crazy, but they don’t have the intention to kill. If they really want to burn them together, they will be in trouble.

Since they appeared, they were naturally sure. Fortunately, Dugu Shuming was there, so they dared not do so.

This is the deterrent power of the Dayue royal family, which makes him secretly envious.

When did you have such a reputation? You can get rid of the enemy without having to do anything.

Dugu Shuming shook his head and said, "They will not give up."

Li Chengkong said: "I won't give up."

He said a moment ago, ripples appeared in front of him. Yuan Ziyan stepped out of the ripples in one step, clasped her fists and said with a crisp voice: "What are the instructions of the master?"

Li Chengkong took out eight jade pendants from his arms and handed them to her.

Yuan Ziyan took it.

Li Chengkong said: "Go to Lingshan and arrange these eight jade pendants!"

"Yes." Yuan Ziyan responded happily, smiled at Dugu Shuming, and then stepped into the ripples again.

The next moment she appeared outside Lingshan.

Outside Lingshan, there is still thick fog covering it, and there is no colorful auspicious clouds, no Sanskrit sounds, and no strange fragrance.

Her body slowly merged into one with the surroundings, turning into a tree, a stone and a breeze.

After a while, when the three old monks flashed and entered the formation, eight jade pendants shot out from her sleeves, hanging in front of her.

"Shit and shit..." The jade pendants shot to eight different directions, with speeds like lightning.

Li Chengkong in her mind nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "It should be no problem this time, go back."

"Yes, Master."

This time it can be said to be a wall of iron, and there will never be a monk coming out again.

Previously, it was to allow the monks who came back to get in, so there was a gap left, which was not so tight.

Now lock the formation and completely seal it. If outsiders can't get in, they won't even think of it.

However, can the formation of the dead eunuch really seal the magical power?

God's power...

She was still very curious, so she shouted loudly: "Monks, the Divine Foot Power is not useful. If you don't believe it, just try it!"

Her voice was erratic, she penetrated the formation and penetrated into Lingshan.

This formation is mysterious. The sound from outside can be heard, but the sound inside cannot be heard.

After a while, no one came out. She shook her head in disappointment: "You are so ineffective."

Still no one can shake the eunuch to death.

Ripples appeared in front of her, and she stepped in and disappeared without a trace.

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"What should you do if you are going to take Lingshan?"

"have no idea."

"Want to make them surrender for your own use?"

"Difficult." Li Chengkong shook his head: "They are firm and deeply rooted, and it is difficult to change their minds."

"Then is that sleepy?"

"Let's talk about it, at least I'll sleep them almost the same first."

At dawn, the two of them came outside the Xiaoling Mausoleum. He stopped and stood on the top of the mountain to look at the Xiaoling Mausoleum.

Every time he comes back to Xiaoling, what he sees is different.

At this moment, I watched the nine dragons hovering over the Xiaoling Mausoleum, reflecting the nine dragons hovering in my cave.

My nine dragons still lack a little charm.

He used his soul to manifest the Kowloon step by step, and it was gradually enhanced and clear, and this process was to constantly replay the memories in his mind.

But he remembered the memory with high definition and could see it clearly, but he could not fully remember the breath.
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