My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

The son is too righteous. Text volume Chapter 199? Stupid Ronaldinho, please praise me [5000-character chapter, please ask for a monthly ticket! 】silence.

There was a deathly silence, only the blood-stained lotus petals were flying, as if weeping a lament.

Evil Buddha son, dead.

He was chopped off by a sword, leaving no bones left.

The power of that sword was too amazing, too dazzling, it made the world dull.

All the luster, all the light, was completely absorbed by this sword.

If it is said that the master's sword cuts out a ray of light, then the evil god's sword will bring the darkness of the world back.

There are two different styles of swinging swords, but they all have one thing in common, they are both so powerful that it makes people tremble, puzzles people, and even makes people despair.

A cloud of blood mist was permeating, thick and not scattered.

A petal of the blood-stained lotus fluttered like it was blowing in the wind, sticking to the dark tide, corroded and completely eliminated by the power of necromancy.

Everything that seems to be left behind by the evil Buddha son in the world has evaporated.

The huge phantom of the Buddha's head fell silent.

He never imagined that the deliberately created one-on-one situation between Luo Hong and Xie Fuzi would end in this way.

Xie Fuzi is the number one on the Daxia Land List, and has won the true inheritance of Wangchuan Temple. His cultivation base is extremely strong, but he was brutally suppressed and beaten the whole time.

In the end, he was beheaded by Luo Hong with a single sword.

The Buddha's head was extremely silent, and Luo Hong's eyes were turning purple, a bit like being possessed by will, but...

But in the end, he also willed to possess the evil Buddha...

But he was still chopped off by a sword.

That sword... seems to be even more high-end than the Vajra Conquering Demon Rod.

Miscalculated.

The huge phantom of the Buddha's head shook his head, realizing that his overall plan this time was completely messed up by Luo Hong.

And in the void.

The phantom of the master's will, but his expression became more and more dignified. The last sword was indeed strong, but it also gave him a headache.

What does this evil god... mean?

The old man slashed out the light with a sword, but you made a sword to make the light disappear?

You evil god is the essence of the barbarian?

Want to use this to confuse Luo Hong and make him addicted to the power of the evil god?

It was not easy for Luo Hong to go on the right path. Now that this is done, if Luo Hong is fascinated by the power displayed by the evil god again, abandons the right path and takes the evil way of cultivation, then the master is really tired.

Sensing the residual power of the crystallization of divine power in Luo Hong's body, Master Xuying couldn't help but put his hands behind his back and sighed, thinking that this evil Buddha son had something to consume some of Luo Hong's crystallization of divine power of the evil god.

result……

This evil Buddha son is too weak. I really disappointed the old man.

The master shook his head and sighed.

Buddha head: ...

Murder?

Is this murderous?

The son of the evil Buddha died so badly that there were no bones left, why are you still whipping the corpse?

On the other side, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also smiled, with gleaming eyes, as if satisfied with the choice she made.

...

Wuliang Mountain, Wangchuan Temple.

Martial arts arena.

The huge picture reflected the situation deep in the secret realm.

Xie Fuzi held the treasure of Wangchuan Temple in his hand, and fought against Luo Hong with the King Kong Demon Conquering Zen Staff, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

The evil Buddha son known for his talent, evildoer and strength, unexpectedly died without a whole body and no bones left. He was chopped off by Luo Hong with a sword, leaving only blood fog in the sky.

That's horrible!

but,

Everyone was terrified and shocked, even many first-rank masters gasped.

The result of this battle was beyond everyone's expectations.

Because, seeing Master and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva being restrained by the Buddha's head using the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell, Luo Hong may be forced to fight against the evil Buddha, and the end may be very miserable.

However, from the beginning to the end, the evil Buddha son was hung up by Luo Hong and exploded with a hammer. In the end, he even handed out a sword and beheaded the evil Buddha son who was number one on the ground list.

buzz buzz...

The booklets in the hands of many first-rank masters in Da Xia trembled, and the rankings changed. The name of the evil Buddha's painstaking efforts began to ooze blood, and finally, the name completely burst.

The strong man on Daxia's side understood that this meant that the evil Buddha had really fallen because of his painstaking efforts.

This Ksitigarbha Secret Realm... has lost the first place in the two rankings, Yun Chongyang who was the first in the Yellow List, and the son of the evil Buddha who was the number one in the Great Xia Land List...

Moreover, it seems that they all died at the hands of Luo Hong. The master's will possessed Luo Hong, and he killed Yun Chongyang with a single sword, and the evil Buddha son was also killed by Luo Hong using unknown power...

The name of a professional butcher on the list...is really well-deserved.

Outside Wangchuan Temple, many masters were gasping for breath. While lamenting the impermanence of the world, they were also shocked by Luo Hong's methods.

Last time in the Secret Realm of Heaven, Luo Hong slaughtered the Yellow List, this time in the Secret Realm of Dizang, Luo Hong slaughtered the Land Lists of the major dynasties...

If this time Luo Hong didn't set some shit rules.

Those who enter the secret realm are all a group of celestial lists, so is it true that even the celestial lists will be slaughtered?

Fuck!

This son...is poisonous!

However, many people also understand in their hearts that if the cultivators of the Tianbang enter it, then Luo Hong will not be able to achieve such a brilliant record, because the gap is too great.

It is precisely because there are no monks from the Tianbang that Luo Hong can create such a huge wave in the secret realm.

The evil Buddha died.

Many people's expressions changed slightly.

On the martial arts arena, the picture began to gradually disappear.

Master Faro recited the Buddha's name with emotion, and did not continue to maintain the picture. He did not expect that the reflected picture would be such a scene that shocked the world.

And he was sure that the Buddha head was really behind the scenes, which made him a little confused.

What is the next step for Wangchuan Temple?

On the Daxia side, the expression of the strong man from the Daxia court changed slightly. The evil Buddha was painstaking. His original name was Xia Xin, but he was the son of the crown prince Xia Ji...

If Luo Hong killed Kuxin, it would be equivalent to killing the son of Prince Xia Ji, the grandson of Emperor Xia.

I'm afraid this feud has grown.

However, many people didn't pay much attention to it. After all, the Xia family and the Luo family had completely turned their backs.

However, everyone knows that the prince Xia Ji is already crazy, and he values ​​the son Xie Fuzi painstakingly, at least more than the Princess Changping.

Perhaps, next, the conflict between the Luo family and the Xia family will completely erupt.

The expressions of many people changed slightly, and the news here was spread in all directions among the wings of many eagles and pigeons.

...

Great Xia, Imperial Capital.

Tianan City.

In the depths of the palace.

At the end of the long corridor, Prince Xia Ji walked barefoot to a hidden palace in the inner courtyard of the palace with his hair loose.

Pushing open the door and entering the palace, Prince Xia Ji sat cross-legged on a futon, burning incense and praying, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and looking lightly at the gilded big Buddha statue.

After the evil Buddha painstakingly rebelled against Wangchuan Temple, he has been practicing in this temple.

As the biological father of Xie Buddha's son, the relationship between father and son is actually quite complicated.

However, after so many years, father and son have also formed a unique way of getting along.

The prince suddenly raised his head and looked at the golden Buddha statue.

Click...

The Buddha statue began to crack from the center of the eyebrows, and then, a crack directly penetrated the whole body of the Buddha statue.

The beating flame of the wick of an ever-burning lamp in front of the Buddha statue also began to gradually dry up and die out.

The prince's eyes shrank slightly, and the string of beads in his hand suddenly broke, and the beads fell to the ground with a clatter, bouncing continuously...

after a long time.

When the door of the palace was lightly closed, there was a sigh from Prince Xia Ji.

Don't be afraid.

Father will avenge you.

...

Luo Hong with purple eyes was floating, holding the magic sword Asura, his white clothes were flying, his chin was raised proudly, and his nostrils were facing the sky.

To the evil god, it seems that there is nothing worthy of praise for the evil Buddha's son who smashed the Buddha's head with a sword.

The evil Buddha died.

No bones remained.

The evil god was satisfied, but it wasn't enough. Luo Hong with purple eyes turned his head to look at the phantom of the Buddha's head. There was a little bald donkey who looked down upon him, and a big bald donkey.

This big bald donkey is the mastermind behind the scenes, and he keeps saying that he wants to overcome the mentally retarded thing.

However, this is just a phantom of will, it is nothing, even if it is cut off, it cannot reflect the strength of Zhi.

Luo Hong, with golden eyes, turned his head to look at his master who was restrained by the Wanfo Bell, and raised his chin slightly, as if he was provoking this mortal who dared to quarrel with him.

Mortals, have you seen the power of Zhi?

The master twitched, he really didn't want to meet Luo Hongliuzi's eyes.

This evil god... seems to be completely different from what he imagined.

In Master's imagination, such a terrifying evil existence should be able to lead Luo Hong astray in a single thought, and become an extremely terrifying evil existence like the evil emperor.

It is a vicious and vicious cultivator who destroys the world and destroys the world.

But in fact, this evil god is just a bit of a second-guess, and a bit stupid by the way. Although he has terrifying power, he really has nothing to do with the great evil that destroys the world.

Therefore, the master was very powerless, thinking that he was actually serious with such an idiot in front of Luo Hong before, it was a bit embarrassing.

Luo Hong, with purple eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the magic sword in his hand, and pointed at his master.

Mortal, are you scolding?!

The evil god has a feeling in his heart, and he is very sensitive.

The master glanced at the evil god and smiled.

No, I'm complimenting you.

Afterwards, the master punched it out.

Boom!

The ten thousand rays of light hanging down from the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell originally enveloped the Master, but they were smashed to pieces by a punch. Countless Buddha lights were restrained, and the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell gave out an ear-splitting roar.

The master stood up and stepped on the Wanfo Bell.

His temples are pale and his hair is flying, and his hands are behind his back.

He took a deep look at Luo Hong, and it seemed that he wanted Luo Hong to truly feel the power of the righteous way.

But at this very moment, the son of the evil Buddha died, and the evil god's stinky temper was like a storm, coming and going quickly, and soon retreated from the possessed state.

The purple in Luo Hong's eyes disappeared, and the evil shadow of the goshawk appeared under his feet, stepping on the evil shadow of the goshawk, floating in the air.

And in Niwan Palace.

Sitting cross-legged, the ghost of the evil god said arrogantly and coldly: Stupid Xiao Luo, do you feel the power of Zhi?

Show off, the evil god is about to start showing off.

What flows in the crystallization of divine power is only one in a hundred thousandth, no, one in a million, if it is true, it can barely be regarded as a power of one in a million... Such a small power can instantly kill you stupid Ronaldinho is a formidable enemy.

Stupid Ronaldinho, tremble before Zhi's power.

The power of the evil way is the strongest!

The phantom face of the evil god looked down, covering the sky and the earth, and said to Luo Hong's will.

The evil spirit phantom is in a beautiful mood.

This stupid Ronaldinho who has repeatedly looked down upon and scolded Zhi will soon be overwhelmed by Zhi's strength.

He waited for the stupid Ronaldinho to send out his compliments.

Afterwards, Zhi will say that sentence that has never been said...

Stupid Ronaldinho, kneel down and surrender.

Ha ha ha ha……

The phantom of the evil god raised his face proudly, his nostrils enlarged.

wait, wait...

The evil god found out, but he did wait for Luo Hong's praise.

However, this admiration is not right.

Oh my God!

Slay the evil Buddha child with one sword, Miss Demon Sword... is really too strong!

Luo Hong was amazed.

The evil god and the evil Buddha have been fighting for so long, and have been entangled for so long, yet no one can tell the winner. As a result, as soon as Miss Demon Sword came out, she ended the battle with a single blow, destroying everything!

Who is the peak at the end of the sword path, when you see Shura Dao become empty!

excellent!

Luo Hong was extremely excited, this was the first time he had seen the power of the magic sword.

With Luo Hong's strength, if he slashed with a sword, he might be sucked dry by Miss Demon Sword, but the evil god wouldn't do it. Therefore, Luo Hong really saw the power of Demon Sword this time.

Sure enough, it is extremely domineering, worthy of being the sword of the pinnacle of the earth rank!

Evil God: ???

Why does it only get worse the more you listen to it?

Is this Kuagi?

What does it mean to fight against the evil Buddha for so long without a draw?

Feeling a little offended somehow.

This is obviously belittling me, calling me rubbish in secret, stupid Ronaldinho...you curse me again!

Although the magic sword is good, but... the one who wields the sword is only!

Yes!

Let's take a look at Xu Xiaoluo's sword instead?

If I can't suck you to death, I only have your last name!

Fuck!

Luo Hong's dantian.

Sitting cross-legged in phantom, the sage could not help frowning solemnly as he felt the power of the evil god rioting in the Niwan Palace. Such a terrifying evil force is becoming more and more difficult to guide this child to the right path.

The little Buddha clock was trembling slightly.

In the evil sea, Qianying in a red skirt sat on the blade of the demon sword, dangling her slender legs, listening to the roar of the evil god, she couldn't help but narrowed her eyes with a smile, and her pointed ears twitched slightly.

And Luo Hong willed to return to the body, standing on the back of Goshawk Xieying, looked at the phantom of the Buddha's head, and frowned slightly.

Luo Hong never thought that the highly respected Buddha head would be the one who broke the rules.

The phantom of the Buddha's head also looked at Luo Hong with a complicated expression.

Next, trouble.

Unless the real body appears and competes for the opportunity of Jizo, but...

Does he really dare to show up?

The most invincible master in the world is only descending with will now. If he, as the head of the Buddha, really descended in real body, and dealt with Luo Hong, the true disciple of Jixia Academy, the master would definitely not give him face.

It is also true that the real body will come... smash him.

However, after planning for so long, the plan to liberate Wangchuan Temple's cage, is it going to run aground like this?

Completely shattered because of a Luo Hong?

The calm Buddha's heart on the Buddha's head was actually a little restless, a little...unwilling.

The master stepped on the ten thousand Buddha clock, glanced at the Buddha's head, and couldn't help laughing.

Set the rules many times, break the rules many times...

Do you think that as the head of the Buddha at Wangchuan Temple, you are so powerful that you can ignore the rules?

Master said.

The phantom of the Buddha's head looked at the phantom of the master, and put his palms together.

However, don't wait for him to speak.

The Master, who was stepping on the Ten Thousand Buddha Clock, raised his hand, pointed at the phantom of the Buddha's head from a distance, and squeezed it violently.

The sky and the earth seemed to have turned into a big palm, and the phantom of the Buddha's head was grasped violently like a piece of crumpled paper!

Pooh!

The phantom of the Buddha's head disappeared in an instant.

overbearing.

This is the real overbearing.

Stepping on the Wanfo clock, the master glanced at Luo Hong, raised his hand, and tapped lightly.

Boom!

There was a crisp sound.

It was like a drop of water dropped in a calm pool.

The evil shadow of the goshawk under Luo Hong shattered, and after that, his body was suppressed by a huge force, he roared fiercely and fell, and sat down on the black lotus platform.

Nobody bothers you now.

Double cultivation continues.

After the double cultivation, I will show you the true power of righteousness.

The old figure of the master drifted over.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's blue hair fluttered, and her crystal bare feet stepped out, and she also fell into the black lotus platform.

Do you want to continue double training?

Luo Hong only paid attention to the second sentence of the Master.

For a moment, Luo Hong, who was sitting on the black lotus platform, felt a little shy.

Master, why don't you keep backing away?

Luo Hongdao.

The master glanced at Luo Hong expressionlessly.

What's going on in this kid's mind?

vulgar!

Tasty!

With a flick of his sleeves.

The next moment, Yun Chongyang's body also fell on the black lotus platform.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's blue hair fluttered, clasped his palms together, and smiled lightly.

Take out Yun Chongyang's sea of ​​will.

Using Yun Chongyang's reincarnated immortal body and sea of ​​will, he can suppress hell for three years...

Three years later, I hope you can come back to suppress hell again.

Promise me, okay?

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at Luo Hong with a light voice.

The next moment, her slender and slender fingers pointed out and touched the center of Luo Hong's eyebrows, a wave of heat poured in, and pictures began to emerge in front of Luo Hong's eyes.

It was a memory picture about Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

The innocent and romantic girl witnessed the evil spirits coming out of hell and slaughtering hundreds of cities in the world. Her parents also fell at the hands of the evil spirits. From then on, she made a vow to eradicate the evil spirits and make hell empty.

However, she walked through the endless mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and she realized that the evil spirits of hell are inexhaustible. Therefore, she sat in hell for eight thousand years, endured endless loneliness and loneliness, and condensed ninety-nine bodhisattva fruits. I don't want to become a Buddha, but I would like to suppress the endless evil spirits in hell with my mortal body.

Luo Hong's mind roared for a while, and countless pictures flooded his mind.

There is sadness, there is powerlessness, there is anger, there is indifference...

All kinds of emotions, whatever emotion Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva felt, what emotion surged in Luo Hong's heart.

It seems that Luo Hong has cultivated the life of Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha in one thought.

This is double cultivation.

This is also a kind of inheritance.

Luo Hong slowly opened his eyes, ninety-nine of the ninety-nine bodhisattva fruits that had exhausted their strength to condense relics, ninety-eight of them began to bloom, turning into brilliant golden lotuses, flying between the heaven and the earth, spinning slightly, endlessly Chanting the Buddha's name, the Buddha's light shines everywhere.

There is only one bodhisattva fruit, which has not bloomed.

Dissipated the brilliance and fell into Luo Hong's hands.

On the other side, the Ksitigarbha relic trembled unceasingly in the sea of ​​will of Yun Chongyang, and then turned into a human-shaped light and shadow, sitting on the black lotus platform.

After finishing all this, Luo Hong stretched out his hand and held the Dizang Sword.

clang clang clang...

The Ksitigarbha Sword was slowly drawn out from the black lotus platform.

gurgling...

In the dark tide.

Horrifying auras surged one after another, and around the black lotus platform, gigantic cheeks emerged one after another, roaring silently.

However, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's blue hair fluttered and he smiled faintly.

Release your palms from the palms together, and press down slowly.

Boom!

Those gigantic cheeks sank into the dark tide one after another.

Jingle Bell……

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing.

Holding the Ksitigarbha sword, Luo Hong stared blankly, looking at the beautiful Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, smiling with relief.

He nodded towards Luo Hong.

The physical body began to disintegrate, turning into golden spots of light, flying with the wind.

The dark tide around the black lotus platform, the darkness seems to be purified, the microwaves are rippling, and there are delicate lotus flowers in full bloom.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has passed away.

Luo Hong held the bodhisattva fruit that had dissipated the afterglow in one hand, and the Ksitigarbha sword in the other, with complex expressions on his face.

He looked around, at the endless dark tide.

Under the dark tide, is hell?

You and I have a double cultivation, I promise you, I will come back in three years.

Let hell be empty.

Luo Hongdao.

After the words fell, the Ksitigarbha sword in his hand flickered, and then fell silent.

Master Xuying stepped on the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell and saw the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sitting down, he also sighed, with mixed feelings, his body was also bent a bit.

Afterwards, the Master stretched out his hand and grabbed Luo Hong. Luo Hong's vision blurred, and he felt the speed of the wind, and suddenly appeared on the ancient city road of Qin Guangcheng.

In the ears, there are also the words of the master, lingering and spreading.

Ksitigarbha Secret Realm is a matter, this old man should show you the real righteous power.

let you know……

The evil way is worthless in front of the right way.

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