My Teacher is a Rebirthed Immortal

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On the top of the mountain, the wind screamed, and on the large square, the idol stood, which was the first suzerain of Wanshen Township. It had passed away, but the idol was shining and the charm was still there.

Thousands of people stared together, almost blazing Chu Yi with anger.

"God of God and Demon, you are the leader of one religion, please pay attention to your words and deeds," said a layman disciple, rushing to the crown in anger.

"Sinya, the power of words can kill people, the gods and demons are masters, the heart is born from the heart, if you are not right, if the words are not right, the heart must be extremely bad."

"God demon master, just like you, how can it be comparable to my **** of gods in the gods of the gods."

Facing many words, Chu Yi was indifferent, and his face did not change color.

He looked at the monk: "You keep calling me the **** and demon leader, why don't you see me as respecting your elders, you know, the status of this leader is comparable to your big Buddha."

"You have no respect, is this the Xitian Temple, are you a fake monk?"

"In the purpose of Xitian Temple, there is a "respect". If you disrespect me, you are guilty of taboos. Why are you not in the commandment hall?

Chu Yi shouted, the monk looked embarrassed and backed off again and again.

"I am a few generations older than you. Are you doing this to me? It's really chilling." Chu Yi shook his head.

Everyone was embarrassed.

"God demon master, we respect strength, not your status."

"Respect is your character, not the forces behind it."

The breeze rolled down, and a figure appeared. It was a middle-aged god-like clan. The divine pattern on the forehead was a violet flower. It was very charming and seemed to be swaying gently.

Divine patterns are related to their talents, so many divine patterns are different.

"God of God and Demon, why suppress the big."

"who are you?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I am King Feng Yu, the host of the lore hall of the Wanshen Township. This time, I was also a part of the disciples of my lore hall. They have not left Zongmen for a long time.

"Amitabha, the **** and demon master, there are a lot of adults, and they have a broader mind, they can be more open, and they can live a little better."

A monk walked with a golden light above his head, a lotus under his feet, and a sound of Buddha.

Chu Yi laughed: "The present leader, Hong Fu Qitian, has a long life and is much stronger than you and your grandsons. I will still be able to survive for you. I still have confidence in this."

"Monk, you don't need to introduce, I know you, the law is not available."

The monk was unhurried and said slowly: "Lao Qu was walking with a pharmacist. He was familiar with the 409 tips of the human body, but he only passed the 408 tips. At that moment, the acupuncture points were difficult to comprehend and he escaped. Buddhism is not named."

Although he is calm, he is quite proud. The general passers-by are all top pharmacists.

Chu Yi squinted: "Four hundred and nine tricks, you have four hundred and eight tricks, there is still a trick left, it seems that it is impossible to call, no trick."

Unable to be silent.

Chu Yi found a big stone and sat down boldly: "You guys, what are you doing with me? You have to know that the leader is precious. If you delay the leader for a day, the leader will have one less step, which is very expensive."

King Feng Yu was not annoyed, and said: "My **** son, I heard that the **** demon was born, I really want to see you, and I invite you here."

"The same is true for the Buddha." No monk said.

"In this case, let them come to see me?" Chu Yi waved his hand.

King Feng Yu didn't follow Chu Yi's words, with a smile on his face, the divine pattern between the eyebrows exuded a radiant brilliance.

He is a strong man in the realm of God, and naturally has his arrogance.

"To see the Divine Son and the Buddha Son, the God and Demon Master, need to pass the four-fold test.

"Can I not accept it?" Chu Yi asked, and the other side shook his head.

"What does that mean, you are obviously intimidating." Chu Yi smiled, and was not irritated. "I am also making my gods and gods teach me to ask the Buddha and the **** to let them try the gods and gods The test, perhaps two peerless geniuses, would want to join my gods and gods."

King Feng Yu's complexion slightly changed, and the monk frowned.

"Amitabha, this is not a compulsion. As long as the **** demon master is tested, our Xitian Temple is willing to give three thousand Buddha hearts."

"Three thousand Buddha hearts!" Chu Yi was interested. "This is the treasure of your Xitian Temple. Thousand-year buds, thousand-year flowering, and millennium results. Every three thousand years, a tree can bear a fruit."

"Exactly." The monk's palms spread out, and in an instant, a red fruit appeared and slowly circulated, surrounded by the stars.

Chu Yi looked at King Feng Yu again.

Feng Yuwang nodded: "Unable to master the good handwriting, since this is the case, I will not be stingy in the Wonderland."

"I am in the gods' hometown, and I am a gift from God."

The two of them flexed their muscles, and the two fruits fell into Chu Yi's hands.

Chu Yi grinned: "Yes, the two are really rich and wealthy. Since that is the case, I have accepted this challenge."

"The first weight is from my lore to the Wanshen Town."

King Feng Yu's expression is strange: "This is a large formation, a lore formation composed of thousands of lore disciples, the **** demon master, please go into the formation, regardless of life or death."

"Okay, life or death!"

Chu Yi got up and jumped directly in the center of tens of millions of disciples in the country.

All of them are strong during the infant period, and they form a large formation that can be trapped by the connected God.

Thousands of disciples shifted their positions, holding bronze mirrors in their hands.

In the bronze mirror, the idol appeared, and then opened his eyes, a blazing ray of light radiated across the sky, shining toward Chu Yi.

Each ray of light has the charm of a **** of killing once in Wanshen Township. Many rays of light continue to converge and blend in, hit Chu Yi's body, and emit a strong **** smell.

The flashes of light are all attacks, constantly gathering, getting stronger and stronger, and getting hotter and hotter.

"The lore array can confuse the soul, and the more behind it, the stronger it will be. The lore array formed by a thousand people may be able to summon the phantom of the killing god."

"Killing God is my second suzerain in Wanshen Township!"

King Feng Yu is very confident. He knows that the gods and demons are difficult to deal with, but he doesn’t put the gods and demons in his eyes. This time, he just wanted to suppress it. He died and died. The leader is big.

"Zhao Zhao Zhao! According to your mother!" Chu Yi scolded, the blade of the Great Bright Sword appeared, and the radiance of a round of blazing sun spread from him, also very hot.

At the same time, he used the fire of Jinwu and the fire of the sun to make the Daguangming sword's blade more powerful, the surrounding temperature soared instantly, and the rock layer melted.

"drink!"

Chu Yi hunted for clothes. He raised his hand and patted it with a big palm in his palm. He immediately smashed a person's brain.

"Be careful, change the formation, the devil kills!"

The faces of many disciples changed, the bronze mirror flickered, and a vague figure inside turned against the bright sword.

Among them, dozens of figures came to Chu Yi and killed.

"roll!"

Chu Yi sacrificed a volume of scroll paintings, all of which he searched from Qianfeng.

There are mountains in the painting, mountains in the mountains, and then mountains in the mountains. In a flash, the mountain shook and was crushed by the mountains and almost collapsed.

Thousands of people vomited blood, retreated to the ground, and their faces were unsightly.

"You use others' paintings, it's unfair," someone shouted.

"I am the **** demon leader, you said fair to a devil?"

"Or, do we fight alone?"

The man was speechless.

With the fighting power of Chu Yi, who dares to fight alone with him, they are not unaware that the gods and demons are showing their might at the events of the heavens of the ancient world.

King Feng Yu frowned, and finally shook his head, but sighed helplessly.

"Amitabha."

Unable Master has come forward, "All foreign objects, the ability to get them, and the ability to use them, are all our own power, not to mention we have been bullying less."

"It's still a monk." Chu Yi smiled.

"Next, trouble the **** demon master to help teach my disciples."

"Vajra Volleyball!"

"Fire Thunder and Fallen Monster Array!"

Five hundred monks used Vajra Volleyball.

Five hundred lay disciples used Yanlei to drop the demon formation.

Chu Yi sighed: "This is also a demon, but also a demon, strange and terrible."

"Vajra Voldemort is a formation portrayed with the blood of the Demon Race, used to counter the Devil Race."

"Yan Lei Jiang Demon Array is to use the blood of a fierce beast to describe the formation method and use it to counter the Demon Race."

"Then today, I will use the Buddhist exercises to counter your Xitian Temple." Chu Yi's eyes lit up.