Step Back! Master is Here!

"Informing the world" about the crimes of Huanxi Temple was Kong Ming's idea.

He said that Huanxi Temple can be destroyed, but he can't go up without saying a word.

That has no effect, and it may cause adverse effects.

You need to be famous, and more importantly, "kill chickens and monkeys" to deter others.

In the future, when others are corrupt, they need to think carefully about whether a white-haired monk suddenly appears in front of them.

Reduce it to the sky.

Outside Huanxi Temple, Yu Xuanzi, Qingfengzi and others have just arrived, just to see the death of Master Wuyue.

"Is that the same person?" Yu Xuanzi asked.

"Yeah ..." To be honest, the old man wasn't quite sure, he just looked at him from a distance.

"What is his state? Jin Danqi?" Yu Xuanzi asked again.

Between the hands, Wuyue Zen Master was killed without a firework atmosphere. This person is probably the real Jin Dan.

You know, Master Wuyue is not a cat or a dog. He is one of the three giants of Huanxi Temple who is very close to Jindan.

The ten disciples of Longya Damen arrived, and no one was his opponent.

Only the elders who are too senior are qualified to compete with Master Wuyue.

"I don't know." The old man was helpless. He just knew that there was such a white-haired monk then. More specifically, he really didn't know.

An old disciple who is twice as high as he may know more.

"Absolutely Jindan period!" Qingfengzi vowed swearingly.

It turned out that Jin Dan was a real person. No wonder he could easily take him down. Qing Fengzi felt relieved in this way.

The loss to Jin Dan was not ashamed.

"He ... seems to kill people with paper? Just plain paper?" Someone said, staring at the piece of blood-covered paper on Master Wuyue's head.

Whatever it looks like, it's just a piece of ordinary paper, without any surprises.

Here Yu Xuanzi and others communicated quickly with divine thoughts.

On the other side, Tang Luo shouted, his eyes swayed inexplicably, and a sense of fear was born uncontrollably.

Her strength is still weak in the front line of Master Wuyue.

Yi Xiren looked at the Bodhisattva Bodhisattva and hoped that he could do something, but found that Bodhisattva Bodhisattva closed his eyes and seemed to see nothing in front of him.

It also seems to be building up strength to deal with this enemy who does not know where to come from.

"This is the big catastrophe of the Huanxi Temple." The mouth of Huanxi Buddha moved slightly, and the voice passed into the ears of Yixi Shangren. "If it can be passed, there will be no obstacles in front of the Huanxi Temple, and it will fly into the sky."

"Can you get through it?" Yixi whispered in his heart.

"I'm preparing the secret method." Huanxi Bodhisattva continued, "You help me to block one or two. You have special skills to practice, take the blood of 10,000 people to separate and condense a trace of hidden souls. If you die, you will also have the opportunity to gather believers' incense Rebirth. "

Yi Xi's hair shakes slightly, showing inner peace.

She originally thought that this move was so secretive that no one knew it, only if she was taking it normally.

I did not expect that the Bodhisattva Bodhisattva was in full control. At this moment, I wanted to point out that she would not let her have any luck.

"Brother please don't break your word." Yixi was humane, but she saw that the Bodhisattva Bodhisattva was indeed preparing a powerful and powerful method, and it took time.

At that time, the attack was a shock of stone, and many other disciples were nearby, and it was not necessarily impossible to kill the enemy in front of him.

My secret method can indeed save my life.

What's more, if the calamity is about to fly separately, we must also be able to fly!

The only vitality of Lord Yixi is to let go of his life to stop the Xuanzang monk, and finally resurrect it, as the Bodhisattva said.

"call--"

He took a long breath and took off the nun hat on his head, and dusted him aside.

Yixi Shangren suddenly became "vivid", as if waking up.

Amazing charm emanated from her, making her crazy.

Although convergent, it was only distributed to Tang Luo, but many of the disciples in the square also breathed heavily.

Many people even made low groaning and groaning directly, their bodies began to twitch and tremble, their eyes rolled up, their wet pants appeared, and they entered the bliss high tide.

A scent and scent shrouded Huanxi Temple.

The original wide and holy robe became tightly fitted to her as Yi Xi spit out a sweet and intoxicating breath.

Although nothing except the hands, neck, and face is exposed at all, it is far more seductive and confusing than exposure.

Yu Xuanzi and others in the appearance battle of Huanxi Temple also operate their own exercises, resisting the charm of Yixi Shangren.

Yu Xuanzi said: "Although this lover is not good at fighting with people, it is more dangerous than the demon."

"Would you like to help, I'm afraid Bodhisattva is preparing something," Qingfengzi said.

After confirming that Master Xuanzhang was a superior man, and the strong was invincible, his attitude changed 180 degrees.

One kind immediately ran to Tang Luo and said, "Master, do you remember me? The one who was beaten by you that night"-such a feeling.

"Get ready," Yu Xuanzi said, "Master Xuan Zong wants us to 'wash the ground.'"

"Wash the floor?" Someone wondered.

"It's aftercare." Qingfengzi recalled, explaining.

"Oh……"

The expressions of the people were different, and there was something strange in their hearts.

They are one of the top ten disciples of Longya Daomen. Although they are the names of the disciples, they are not the freshmen and the backbone, but the power representatives close to the top.

In the end, it was a finishing job.

Yi Xiren walked in front of Tang Luo, a few steps away, about one meter or so, but no longer approached, but shook his head slightly.

A strand of green silk was bitten by her lips, and whispered in her mouth, "Master, please look at the slave's house."

As the body shook, they even started to dance. For a while, many happy disciples gave out a soothing cry, and the body softened.

Died in bliss.

God of Dance!

"Master ..." Yi Xi turned his body and came to Tang Luo, singing and groaning, his original complete robes. I don't know when the skeleton appeared.

The pale skin is looming, making the veins splatter.

"It was said to have been cut by a thousand people. It was not expected that it was cut by a thousand people." Tang Luo looked up and threw the paper in his hand aside.

Yi Xi Shang's face changed slightly, and the paper recorded the crimes they committed at Huan Xi Temple, and recorded that she had killed more than a thousand people, and she was not surprised.

If the other party came to the door in such a way that they could not find out, it was a strange thing.

But ten thousand people ...

Obviously, the joyful Bodhisattva has just broken the point, and only said that listening to her alone, how could he be "heared" by this monk?

"Surprised?" Tang Luo raised his hand and pressed it on the head of a lover, "He deliberately let you come to death, the poor monk smiled."

Degree of soul!

When I was pleased, I felt that the heavens and the earth were turning, and it was already out of mystery, and if there was a ray of fine soul hidden in a secret place, but connected with the soul, there was nothing to hide.

Her face twisted instantly, and her original gorgeous appearance disappeared, except for resentment.

The flames of flames ignited.

Even the soul of the same lover and the soul hidden in the dark, all burned out.

In other words, the glass flame cannot be strengthened at all, and it immediately collapses into nothingness.

Yi Xi's body like a water snake was stiff, aging at a rate visible to the naked eye, and turned into a disgusting old corpse, and then turned into a dry corpse, as Tang Luo closed it and fell back.

When it fell to the ground, it was impacted and turned into a pile of powder.

The same should be understated. In the eyes of an outsider, Master Xuanzhang reached out and held down the head of a lover-not even a press, just a gesture similar to a stroke.

As a fairy touches me.

It's a pity that it wasn't for longevity. After the hand was retracted, Yixiyi died and died on the spot.

Like Master Wuyue, others simply cannot understand the "fight" between the two, and they have a life and death. Or, this is not a fight at all.

At this moment, the Bodhisattva also slowly opened his eyes.

In those eyes, there are no white eyes, and the pupils are divided into black and red.

But in this black and red color, a pink lotus bloomed in the original pupil position.

This is true for left and right eyes.

With the action of opening his eyes, the happy Buddha left two tears of blood.

"Master Xuanzhang, you are very strong," said Huanxi Bodhisattva. "But you should not be so entrusted to let the poor monks let go."

"Since it is a chicken and tamarin monkey," said Tang Luo, "how can chickens have a deterrent effect if they do not struggle a bit harder?"

"Ha." The happy Buddha chuckled briefly, finally showing his anger, and took a step forward.

Black ripples appeared at the feet, spreading out, and the ground of Huanxi Temple suddenly turned into red and black water.

"Come into my **** lotus pond." The sound of the joyful Bodhisattva was far away. "Let you have the power of heaven, don't even try to escape."

A large number of pink lotus flowers emerged from the red and black water.

All living people in Huanxi Temple were replaced by lotus at this moment.

In fact, when the Bodhisattva was preparing, these people became the nourishment and part of the Bodhisattva lotus pond.

A large number of lotuses are in bloom, and the red and naked men and women appearing inside are doing the most primitive sports.

The sound of kinkyness and extravagance sounds in my ears.

"puff!"

Yu Xuanzi and others who watched the battle from the outside, the real Yuan was instantly disordered, repaired to the weaker ones, and spit out a lot of blood.

Sit down and cross your knees immediately, and try your best to stay true to your heart.

"This is the result of Jin Dan's real efforts?"

Just watching the battle has exhausted all my strength, of course, this is also related to the practice of happy Buddha.

The Bodhisattva Bodhisattva approached Tangluo, his body gradually merged into the blood pool, waving his hand, and the red magpies flew up, forming red clouds over the Huanxi Temple.

The Red Cloud Blood Pond has enveloped the entire Huanxi Temple into a Jedi, and is going to have a death fight with Tang Luo!

"come!"

The happy Buddha roared, the blood pool boiled, and the **** light burst out.

Integrate with the red clouds transformed by 袈裟, a red horse to connect the world.

At the next breath, Pe Lian, which exudes a terrible breath, soared into the sky and fled suddenly.

hit?

No, when the Bodhisattva Bodhisattva saw Tang Luo taking lightly Master Wuyue, he thought of Beiyuan.

He realized that the other party might be the lord of Beiyuan!

He will never be his opponent.

Even if I do my best, I'm afraid I can only lose both ways-it's my own death, and Xuan Zang's severe injuries are both.

At that time, the Bodhisattva Bodhisattva planned to leave, leaving the green hills without worry about burning wood.

The Scarlet Practitioner rushed to the sky in an instant, and came to the edge of Zhongdu, and seemed to have escaped from birth.

"Can you escape?"

Tang Luo didn't go to see www.wuxiaspot.com ~ just raised his right hand.

The sky began to sink at this moment.

Yu Xuanzi and others showed an appalling look.

Where is this sinking sky?

A huge, translucent, amber-like palm that exudes a touch of golden light, I do not know when it has replaced heaven and earth.

Slowly falling!

Scarlet coagulated in the air, boiling constantly, but in the "place" did not move.

Happy Bodhisattva's face appeared, screaming and screaming, "No--"

Tang Luo made a fist.

The giant hands closed instantly, and the cry of joyful bodhisattva came to an abrupt end.