Buzz buzz...
I saw a formation suddenly rise, covering Bai Che and the bloody skeleton in an instant, and a wave of energy slowly fluctuated.
"Array?" The skeleton monk showed cold eyes and said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, is this your method? Do you think you can reverse the situation with this mere array? Let me tell you, in the face of absolute strength, all means are in vain. .”
"Really?" Bai Che smiled faintly, and then said coldly: "Then give it a try."
After saying that, Bai Che moved and punched the bloody skeleton.
"Seeking death!" Seeing this, the skeleton monk sneered. With a wave of his hand, the bloody skeleton came towards Bai Che.
However, a sudden change occurred, and streaks of light were seen sinking into the bloody skeleton, and then traces of spiritual power overflowed from the bloody skeleton's body, and then merged into Bai Che's body.
As the spiritual power overflowed, the aura of the bloody skull became weaker and weaker, while the aura on Bai Che's body became stronger and stronger, gradually surpassing that of the bloody skull.
"What's going on?" The skeleton monk had a look of horror on his face.
"Hey, ugly thing, didn't you have a great time chasing me just now?" Bai Che sneered: "Now it's my turn!"
Bang...bang...bang...
The fists struck each other, and finally, the bloody skeleton flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.
"There is something weird about this formation." The skeleton monk's expression changed, "We must get out."
Thinking of this, the skeleton monk jumped down from the bloody skeleton and said, "Xuewei, stop him." The bloody skeleton opened its teeth and claws and pounced on Bai Che, while the skeleton monk chose a direction to escape.
"Isn't it too late to leave now?" Bai Che knocked the bloody skull away with another punch, and then with a movement, smashed the head of the bloody skull into pieces. Then, Bai Che's mind moved, and the bronze cauldron rose to its stem position. Hit the skeleton monk hard.
The skeleton monk couldn't dodge, and bang... there was a loud noise, and the bronze tripod hit the ground heavily.
After a moment, an ugly man with half his body broken stood up staggeringly, one arm was missing, and his body was dripping with blood...
At this moment, the skeleton monk didn't care about his injuries, there was only deep fear in his eyes.
"Still alive." Lu Ping was stunned. After being smashed like this, he was still alive. It had to be said that the vitality of the bone refining monk was indeed much stronger. Bai Che moved his body and rushed to the skeleton monk in an instant and grabbed his neck.
"Spare...spare...spare my life..." The skeleton monk begged for mercy.
"Do you think it's possible?" Bai Che sneered, "If I fell into your hands, would you be kind enough to let me go?"
"I am from the Underworld. If you kill me, you will be endlessly hunted by the Underworld." Seeing that Bai Che was not going to let him go, the skeleton monk threatened with a ferocious face.
"It's your own fault." Bai Che shook his head. The skeleton monk didn't forget to threaten him at the last moment. What about the people in the underworld? He has already made a grudge with the Lord of the Immortal Realm, does he still care about another underworld? It doesn't matter if he is being chased, he can lie dormant, and with Master Hu, he can find a way to find his senior brothers at worst.
Thinking of this, Bai Che broke the skeleton monk's neck. However, while twisting the skeleton monk's neck, a wisp of black breath disappeared into Bai Che's body.
Bai Che was startled. After careful inspection, he could not find where the black aura was hidden, and it seemed to have disappeared without a trace.
"It seems that this should be a secret locking method in the underworld." Bai Che murmured to himself, thought for a moment, and said: "There should be nothing wrong recently, just be careful along the way."
Then, Bai Che's eyes shone, and he picked up the skeleton monk's storage bag, which contained several spirit stones, some elixirs, and a scroll.
The scroll was black and red in color, exuding wisps of cold air.
"Basic Volume of Underworld Dafa... Practice with thousands of flesh and blood sacrifices." Bai Che looked at the words above and couldn't help but frown.
"No wonder there is such a disgusting smell coming out. It turns out to be this kind of magic that goes against the harmony of nature." Bai Che said to himself, "I have sacrificed countless innocent people with thousands of flesh and blood. I don't know how many innocent people have been brutally murdered. We can't leave them alone." Harmful to the world."
Bai Che took out the fire talisman and planned to burn it, but what he didn't expect was that he could not burn this "underworld magic" at all.
"This..." Bai Che frowned, "Is it coated with fireproof material?"
Bai Che tried many methods but could not destroy the "Underworld Law". He tore it into pieces, but after a burst of black mist, the "Underworld Law" was restored again.
"This 'underworld magic' is weird." Bai Che murmured to himself: "You can't stay here. Take it away and find another opportunity."
After Bai Che put the "Underworld Dharma" away, he looked into the distance with light shining in his eyes. Many of the people who were chasing Bai Che fled away after seeing him killing the skeleton monk. They thought that this silly boy Bai Che was a harmless rabbit, but they didn't expect that he turned out to be a ferocious tiger.
"Now it's your turn, Grandpa Bai, to chase you." Bai Che's mouth curled up, and then he drove the flying magic weapon in one direction.
Soon after, Bai Che captured dozens of people with a few moves.
"Now, hand over your storage bag." Bai Che tied up a dozen monks and smiled lightly.
"Bah, you're dreaming, silly boy, we won't give you a storage bag even if we die." A young woman screamed.
Bai Che gave the young woman a violent shudder, and then said to the prisoners: "Are you stupid? I can take your storage bags even if you are dead, but I am so kind, I don't want to cause killing, I just take you storage bag, and then let you go, think about it, if you don’t bring this money with you in life or death, you can continue to make money if it’s gone, but if your life is gone, you’ll lose everything.”
He only wants money now and has no interest in killing people. Moreover, these people only chased him but did not take action.
"Then why don't you go earn it?" one person asked loudly.
"Aren't I making money?" Bai Che looked at the man and said.
...
After a "friendly" exchange, Bai Che had several more storage bags in his hand. He checked the storage bags with satisfaction and released them one by one.
"You, you, you, why are you so poor?" Bai Che looked at a monk and asked.
"I...I...I was in a hurry..." the monk replied.
"Okay." Bai Che interrupted him, and then said: "I think your clothes are good. You should be able to exchange them for a lot of spiritual stones. Let's take them off."
"Ah? This, this, this, how is this appropriate? No, don't even think about it..." the monk replied.
"Forget it, mother-in-law." Bai Che ignored the monk's struggle and took off his clothes with his own hands, leaving the monk messy in the wind.
The remaining people were dumbfounded and took out some more things one after another. They were afraid that Bai Che would dislike their storage bags and take off their clothes.
Seeing this, Bai Che smiled and said: "A child can be taught. A child can be taught."
Then he slapped himself again. He had already let go of several of them without extracting anything more. "It's a loss." Bai Che murmured to himself, "Let's just pick them off next time."
...
"Robbery, take off your clothes..." Bai Che's voice rang in the ears of a monk.
"Ah? It's the White Demon who strips clothes." The man was horrified and said repeatedly: "I will hand over the storage bag right now, and please ask Mr. White Demon who strips clothes to let go of my clothes..."
Hearing this, Bai Che's head is full of black lines. God is stripping off his clothes and the white devil is being robbed. Are you polite? These days, he has grabbed countless storage bags, but his storage bags are getting more and more bulging. He has all kinds of spiritual stones, pills, magic weapons, and all the storage bags with too low value have been stripped off by him. Therefore, Earned the title of the white devil who stripped off his clothes.
Bai Che took the storage bag, glared at the monk, and said, "Don't call me the white devil who strips clothes."
"Okay... okay... okay, Lord White Demon, stripping clothes..." the monk responded repeatedly.
Bai Che:......
"Boy, you have the same demeanor as your old pot master." At this time, the sound of the bronze pot came.
"Master Hu?" Bai Che was delighted and said, "Are you no longer autistic?"
"Bah, when did the young master become autistic?" Bronze Pot retorted, and then said: "Boy, Bronze Mountain is about to close, do you want to do something big?"
"Big?" Hearing this, Bai Che's eyes lit up: "What's big? How to do it?"
"It's too slow for you to grab the storage bags one by one like this." Bronze Pot said: "Go to the exit and set up a trap. Then we just have to wait and see. Are the storage bags and wine constantly coming to the door? "
"How's it going, kid? What's my plan?" Bronze Kettle said proudly.
"The method is indeed a good one, but I don't know how to set up a formation." Bai Che was helpless.
"I'll leave the formation matters to you." Bronze Pot volunteered, "We'll split the accounts between three and seven."
"You three and I seven?" Bai Che asked.
"What are you thinking about? I am seven and you are three." The bronze pot said.
"Then I'd better grab them one by one." Bai Che said, "This may not necessarily be more than what I grabbed by myself."
"Hey, hey, everything is easy to discuss, how about four or six points?" Bronze Pot suggested.
Bai Che ignored the bronze pot and continued walking minding his own business.
"Fifty-five points..." Bronze Hu said, "Boy, I told you that there is no such shop in this village... Hey, boy, talk to me..."
...
In the end, it was still divided into three and seven, but Bai Che was divided into seven and the bronze pot was divided into three.
A few days later, Bai Che came to the entrance and exit of Bronze Mountain. He also grabbed several unlucky ones on the way to pay for the formation. Bronze pots flew up and down, and the spiritual stones were arranged incorrectly. Soon after, a magic circle appeared. .
"Boy, don't underestimate the trap set up by me." Bronze Pot said proudly: "It's hard to say about my other traps, but this trap, hum. I think back when I was dominating the world, this trap was amazing. I helped you a lot, but many talented people were trapped and had to hand over their treasures obediently..."
"So powerful?" Hearing this, Bai Che's expression changed and he thought to himself: "When will I learn this trap formation? Not only can I trap the enemy, but I may also be able to start some other businesses."
"That's natural. Young Master, I am... gifted, wise and mighty..." Bronze Kettle felt guilty.
Bai Che looked at the bronze pot, thoughtfully, and said, "Master Pot, let's discuss something..."
"What? Absolutely not!" Bronze Kettle firmly refused.
"Master Hu, let me tell you..."
In the end, Bronze Pot finally agreed to teach Bai Che the trapped formation, but only if he found three jade beads for it.
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Outside a secret realm in Bronze Mountain, several women were riding on void animal skins and rushing in one direction.
"Senior sister, hurry up, I don't know if that guy can hold on..." A woman looked very anxious.
"Qing'er, please calm down first. Fellow Taoist Bai is alert and has good strength. I think everything will be fine." Chan Jing comforted her.
"He is just a guy who loves money as much as his life. He has nothing to do with being clever." Qing'er said eagerly, "With so many people surrounding him, he might actually lose his life..."
But gradually, the expressions on their faces became more and more strange, because they heard that a bandit named Baiyi Baimo was notorious.
"What's going on with this white demon who takes off his clothes?" Chan Jing asked a monk casually.
"Oh, it's the fairy from Wangyue Gate." The monk bowed, and then told Chan Jing and her group about the white demon who stripped off his clothes.
"Fairy, you have to be careful. The white demon who strips clothes is very powerful and likes to strip clothes. Many people have suffered this disaster." The monk gave instructions and left.
Chan Jing frowned slightly, "Why does this undressed white devil sound a bit like fellow Taoist Bai?"
"It's him, it must be him." Qing'er said excitedly, "Only he would be so immoral. He not only grabbed the storage bag, but also took off his clothes."
"Qing'er, you..." Chan Jing looked at Qing'er in shock. Qing'er stuck out her tongue and smiled at Chan Jing.
...
"This undressed white devil is too deceptive." Suddenly someone said angrily: "Deploy a trap at the entrance and make me pay the toll."
"Yeah, it's simply arrogant." Someone echoed.
"Let's go, unite and let him kneel down to apologize."
...
The monks were filled with righteous indignation and walked towards the entrance and exit of Bronze Mountain angrily.
