At this time, Ling Chanzi was no longer the image of a relic, but a seemingly honest and honest monk slowly walked out of the relic.

If Sangji Gongbu entered the Golden Light Temple, he would find that he looked exactly the same as the Arhat named "Shan De" worshipped in the Golden Light Temple side hall.

The relics were held in the hand of Ling Zenzi, emitting dazzling golden light.

This golden light enveloped the Ling Zenzi in it, and the light shone consciously on the soul light ball of Sangji Gongbu. Then the light ball kept rolling and dodging, and screams kept coming.

But Sanji Gongbu was like a lamb chop fixed on the grill. No matter how he turned, he could not escape the golden light. His soul made the "sizzling" sound of oil falling on the carbon fire, constantly evaporating.

Sangji Gongbu's scream had turned into a wail. He was constantly asking for the spirit to let him go, and he was willing to pay any price.

But Ling Zenzi, who was previously sentimental, was indifferent at this moment.

He is the god of human desires, and good and evil have made him. Looking at Sangji Gongbu, who was constantly burning by the glaze light in the relics, at this moment, he suddenly understood his priesthood - judgment. Because he saw good and evil clearly, he was able to make a choice.

But there seems to be no need for gods between heaven and earth, where should he go?

It was at this moment that Yu Bin felt a very excited feeling from the inspector of the Emperor's Palace in Qingming Realm.

Yu Bin's eyes lit up. Is this the main return of Chachasizhi?

However, his heart also trembled, which was very contradictory, because the return of the rank of the Investigation Department could only indicate that anyone with the qualification to judge in the world who died or is about to die.

And the candidates he is optimistic about have basically gone to the floating small world. Is that demon cultivator really so rampant?

By chance, the growth of Qingming Realm was still achievable, but as the sage of Hunyuan Saint was waiting in front of Yu Bin and picked it up.

There is a saying that other people’s good luck can always highlight your unluckyness.

Nuannuan is the unlucky one. Although the situation is not too bad at this moment, it is not too ideal.

Because she realized that because Sanji Gongbu encountered a fatal threat, the sealed earth consciousness memory was awakening.

The sign is that the color of the entire sea of ​​consciousness is being reorganized.

Nuannuan has seen Ling Chanzi and Sangji Gongbu, who has shrunk to the size of a football, from afar.

But as these colors combine into pictures, Sangji Gongbu's soul continues to grow, and his aura becomes stronger and stronger. Ling Chanzi's glass pure light consumes far more than he has.

Nuannuan wanted to run over quickly, but the colors suddenly came alive and turned into a group of many huge octopus monsters, wanting to catch Nuannuan.

Nuannuan had to jump around like a monkey, but she was not idle while hiding. Apart from the soul-devouring python secretly released, she had a purple divine bow in her hand, using her soul to condense into a bow and arrow, and the arrows were all carried the venom of the tarsy snake and the lightning of the soul-devouring python's unique tarsy snake.

"We are all archers, and each magic arrow destroys an enemy."

At this time, since it has been exposed, Nuannuan does not forget to light up her funny skills, and then attracts the attention of Sangji Gongbu or the soon-to-awaken Earth consciousness to herself.

The main reason is that Ling Chanzi's glaze is useless. After being bitten by Sangji Gongbu, this guy got out of his heart.

After firing nine arrows in a row, Nuannuan nailed the octopus monsters to the ground. They were tortured by the venom of the tarsy snake and the lightning light, and even the growth rate of Sangji Gongbu's soul decreased.

But Nuannuan did not feel relieved. She could not kill the tiger and was killed. She had to do everything in one go and take Sangji Gongbu into the soul-flying purple gold bowl now. If he awakens completely...

"Soul Art - Guess which one is true!"

Seeing Nuannuan's posture, Ling Chanzi breathed a sigh of relief, flashed and hid behind her, but when he heard this name, he was almost shot away by the three-headed Hellhound, a reappearing monster.

Fortunately, Liuli Jingguang still has a useful function in dealing with these little monsters. After purifying the three hellhounds, he wanted to persuade Nuannuan not to be so inappropriate, Ling Zenzi, who suddenly realized that the name of this soul-striking technique was too vivid.

Because in just a short while, eighteen Nuannuans appeared around, but in addition to the same appearance, they were wearing them on their bodies and on their heads, and even the magic weapons they held in their hands.

Even Ling Chanzi was confused, let alone Sangji Gongbu.

Sangji Gongbu, who had awakened most of his memories, had already understood why these two guys had to stay with him.

One is the innate god who is thought of by himself, and the other is the nosy-minded powerful world-saving power. It really makes me hate it no matter how I look at it.

The Earth consciousness was a little regretful. He didn't expect that Pangu's Heavenly Dao could open up his wisdom after the death of Pangu's Saint, and found such helpers.

Otherwise, there would be more planets that will be destroyed every day, and there would be no powerful person who is full and has nothing to do to save the world.

This innate god with good feet is enough for him to bear. There is also a powerful savior who has no idea of ​​his origin, but he feels quite terrifying. Why is he so unlucky?

However, his memory has not been fully restored, and he feels that the most important thing he has forgotten is his killer move.

With that killer move, what exactly are these two guys in front of you being fucked in minutes and seconds?

In order to fully awaken, Sangji Gongbu decided to delay time. The so-called enemy does not move, and I does not move, so he did not act, except for being alert and letting the monsters harass him, but instead he really played with Nuannuan.

For the first time, he casually pointed at a "Nuannuan", "I guess, this is true!"

The Nuannuan was wearing a big red gauze dress and holding a ball fan in her hand. She looked charming, but she was a thousand miles apart from her identity as an untrue Buddhist son.

Sangji Gongbu probably guessed that "the less it looks real, the more likely it is to be true", but several transformed Qiongqi rushed over, and the red clothes Nuannuan dissipated instantly.

This is fake.

But Sanji Gongbu breathed a sigh of relief. He actually ended so quickly.

He pointed to Nuannuan again. This time, Nuannuan was wearing a snow-white monk's robe and holding a Zen stick, which was very imposing, and Ling Chanzi stood beside her.

Ling Chanzi looked confused and pulled the warm sleeve hard, "Hey, Master, are we here to play games?"

The remaining seventeen Nuannuan looked at him together, smiled and said in unison: "Why not do it!"

Ling Zenzi: "..."

What the hell! Don’t drag me to death!

Another transformed evil ghost attacked Baiyi Nuannuan. Baiyi Nuannuan threw Ling Chanzi out and then disappeared.

This is also fake.

One after another, Ling Chanzi's heart was about to jump out of his divine body, while Sangji Gongbu's soul fluctuations were nervous, excited, and excited.

It's soon, it's soon, the secret is about to be revealed!
Chapter completed!