Chapter: 850
Hearing this, the old ghost said, "The wisdom of Shaoshi Mountain and Nirvana, the four holy monks, each have reached an unimaginable level of strength. Fighting alone, none of the four of us are their opponents."
Ye Han said, "It's okay, let these four old guys be handed over to them. Our goal is a black prison. As long as we release the masters imprisoned there, even if the four of them are powerful, it won't help."
Amid such waiting, the silent night gradually came!
The dark night sky enveloped the entire Shaoshi Mountain, and the sky was filled with stars.
When night fell, the night completely enveloped the earth, and when midnight approached, Ye Han and others who had been lurking on the mountain opposite Shaoshi Mountain made their move. The figures of the four of them were like ghost shadows under the night sky. The other side swept over quickly, and finally landed on Shaoshi Mountain without making a sound.
At this moment, Mount Shaoshi was silent, and many monks had already entered a state of deep cultivation. They were not disturbed by powerful movements, and they would not easily wake up from the samadhi.
The leader who is in charge of the righteous way, and the mighty Shaoshi Mountain, I'm afraid he never thought that someone would dare to enter here to fight the attention of the black prison.
Gradually, the figures of Ye Han and the others slowly walked out of the darkness.
In the square, under the moonlight.
The shadows of the four of them were stretched by the bright moonlight.
Already here, Ye Han and the others have no intention of continuing to hide. Facing these four powerful and unpredictable holy monks, even if they hide now, it will be useless. The other party will find them sooner or later. Moreover, if they want to open the black prison, There will be a battle between them and these four holy monks, which is unavoidable at all.
Slowly, the eyes of the four great monks opened again.
Looking at the four people gradually appearing in front of them at this moment, the eyes of the four holy monks were calm, as if they were not surprised that someone would visit here tonight.
"Four benefactors, you have gone to the wrong place, please retreat quickly." The indifferent voice of a holy monk gradually came out, and the terrifying coercion was also transmitted at this time, making the entire night sky full of breath. A strong depressive atmosphere.
Hearing this, Ye Han smiled lightly, and did not back down at all due to the powerful pressure, and said, "Old monk, isn't Shaoshi Mountain just a place for people to play? Is there anything wrong with the four of us visiting Shaoshi Mountain tonight?" ?�
The white-browed monk said: "Amitabha, benefactor, this place is not a place for people to play. I know what the four of you are thinking. The black prison is the place where evil spirits and crooked ways of the ancient martial arts world are imprisoned. Don't try to release the people inside, and the four of you can't do it, so why risk your own life?"
"Huh, the evil spirits are going astray?" Huang Wanjin's eyes were fierce, and he said with a cold expression; "Old bald donkey, back then, my son just accidentally killed a disciple of your Shaoshi Mountain who was trying to rape women, but you waited for me." The joint pursuit and killing caused my daughter-in-law to die, and finally imprisoned my son here. If I hadn't escaped with my grandson who was under strong protection, I'm afraid it would be the same for your murderous hands. Wait, who is the demon?"
Hearing this, a holy monk immediately said: "Nonsense, how can I do such a despicable thing, I will give you another chance and leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless. "
"Even if you give us another ten chances, we will still fight you Shaoshishan tonight." Ye Han smiled lightly, but immediately, his smiling eyes became as sharp as a sharp sword. Looking directly at the four holy monks.
The faces of Mrs. Chen and the other four also showed sharp edges, and on the square under the moonlight, a wave of fighting spirit rose up.
"Amitabha, you are overestimating your own strength. We are trying to persuade you with good words, but you are acting recklessly. Don't blame us for being merciless." The old eyes burst out with vigor, and to deal with the four of Ye Han, only one of them is enough.
Seeing this, Ye Han and the others tensed up and stared at the coming holy monk.
"Old monk, today your opponent is me."
However, just as the old monk was walking towards Ye Han and the others, a figure descended from the sky and slowly landed in front of the holy monk, blocking his way.
Madman of the Ji family!
Seeing this, not only the holy monk in front of the madman frowned, but also the other three holy monks sitting cross-legged in front of the pagoda. The madman's name had become famous twenty years ago. The madman is tall, but he dare not underestimate the madman.
Whizzing!
At this time, two figures came rushing like the wind in the night sky, and finally landed firmly beside the madman. The slovenly old man held a flagon in his hand and looked at the four holy monks calmly. As for Jingyi, she was already Pulling out the sword, the sword intent rose in the cold eyes.
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