"I haven't made any progress in my kung fu, but my tone is much bigger. A disdainful whisper, but it sounded in everyone's ears like thunder. And the king of Ming, who was gearing up, was like a duck singing loudly, choked by the neck, and all the sounds stopped abruptly. Although he didn't show any fear color, his face was also iron-blue, and the seriousness of that jealousy didn't look like a fake. The battle in the scene didn't know when it stopped, Indra led those eight heavenly dragons to stand not far from the golden air cover, and the golden gang cover arranged by the sentient beings Bodhi was already crumbling in this short period of time.

In addition to the Eight Heavenly Dragons, they also looked at the people in the hood who had a resolute face and had not done anything before that, including the two Yang Jun and Lu Bai, who had already overflowed their faces. If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't enter and exit the hood freely, I'm afraid they would have already borne the blows again and again in place of Lin Kunyan. Indra, on the other hand, had a pale face, coughed lightly twice from time to time, and looked solemnly in the direction from which the voice came.

Compared with the uneasy expressions of King Ming and Indra, the lantern seemed to be relieved, even if there was no way to move, but the eyes that looked at Lin Kunyan were full of joy. No one wants to die, especially in the face of adversity. But Lin Kunkun didn't see such an impulse in the eyes of the burning lamp, and there was just a kind of relaxation that he could protect these people because of this. In addition to such a relaxation, Lin Kunyan also saw a kind of embarrassment on the face of the burning lamp, a strange embarrassment, an embarrassment intertwined with embarrassment and chagrin. But in short, Lin Kunyu's feeling is good, no matter what happens later, at least he knows that his fate has been saved.

"Burn the lamp of the ancient Buddha. Looks like you're in a lot of trouble. Buddhists are compassionate and pay attention to the cycle of cause and effect. But as everyone knows, this is also a kind of bondage for you. Otherwise, even if Indra and King Ming can't win completely, I'm afraid they want to leave, and they won't be able to help you," the voice broke through the limitations of space, as if it appeared in everyone's ears. It was as if the air in the entire space was vibrating with the rise and fall of the sound, rather than the feeling of coming from far and near that transmitted from the sound source.

As if someone wanted to prove his strength, with his voice, the already crumbling golden canopy was like a tremor in the fluctuation of the sound for the first time, gradually intensifying, visible to the naked eye, the golden canopy cracked little by little. In the blink of an eye, cracks like spider webs shattered, bursts of golden light dissipated into the air like gas, and the monks and cultivators who were protected in them also regained their freedom. Some of these people gathered towards the burning lamp, and some of them stood in front of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, and none of them took advantage of such a great opportunity to leave. Yang Jun and Lu Bai came to Lin Kunkun's side for the first time, guarding him left and right.

"What are you doing here," Indra asked, though a little jealous. And I don't know when, a stout young man was already standing in front of him. The man's appearance was handsome, and the expression on his face was very haughty, as if in his eyes, Indra was just an ordinary person. Not to mention the people in the Left Dao Buddhism, even those cultivators who had broken their protective shields frowned slightly, as if they were a little disagreeing with the young man's expression.

"What am I here for, this hidden world, there is a place I can't go, what are you, I have to report my whereabouts to you," the young man said with a smirk, looking at Indra with contempt. After saying this, he turned to look at the burning lamp on the side again, but when his eyes swept over Lin Kunyan's body, he paused slightly. Then there was still a kind of disregard and a kind of disdain, "Burn the lamp." I've been here quite a few times, but this one seems to be the most opportune one. Don't say I'm going to blackmail you. You decide for yourself, with your cultivation, you nod your head, then I will help you leave them behind, you shake your head, and I will also help you buy half a day. With your cultivation, you can recover most of it in half a day, not to mention reversing the situation, but it is more than enough to escape. Of course, in this case, no matter what other people and things in your mountain, I will not be able to maintain them. "It's not coercion, but there is not a word in the words that doesn't reveal the meaning of coercion. No matter how dull Lin Kunqi was, he understood why Ran Deng had such an embarrassed expression when he heard the other party's voice, I am afraid that with the wisdom of Ran Deng, he should have guessed that the young man would have such a play.

Lin Kunyan sighed slightly, don't look or listen, he can be sure that the lamp will definitely compromise. Because he is a lamp, a monk who has attained enlightenment, a monk who has not made any declaration, but who is self-sacrificing if I don't go to hell and who goes to hell.

Sure enough, it was not beyond Lin Kunkun's expectations. The young man laughed loudly, and at the same time, an arrogant voice spread from his mouth in all directions, "I said that Indra and the unsuccessful Ming King, if you are tied up and captured, you still have to let this mage do it, if you are restrained, then there is still a complete hope of leaving, because there is no deep hatred between the emperor and your temple, but if you want to let this mage do it, then you will have to bear the consequences." Don't blame me for being ruthless when the time comes, you know, there are no eyes in this battle. Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

"Don't be too arrogant. If it weren't for Shakti's injury, you wouldn't have been able to do anything to us. "King Ming is a straight intestine, and when he sees the young man's invincible expression, he is unhappy. But maybe I had some communication with the young man before, and I was a little afraid of this young man, so I shouted unconvinced, but I didn't rush forward.

"Hey, hey, hey. Indra, one of the three gods and Buddhas of the Left Path Buddhism, hehehe. I think that's what it is. It is better to meet than to be famous, and all fame is boasted of by the ignorant world. I don't think it's just Er'......."

"You ......" King Ming was angry for a moment and was about to refute, but was stopped by Indra's outstretched hand.

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(Tianjin)