The hall of the post station was full of wine and a mess.

Gu Changsheng's holy face and Wang Xiang, the immortal wind and Buddha bones, are incompatible with this smoky post hall and the contrast is stark.

"Amitabha. ”

A Buddha horn was issued, as if thunder exploded, and ten thousand beasts galloped.

Dozens of monks who were sleeping heavily woke up one after another.

A few people fell to the ground one by one, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they shouted: "Who!

Gu Changsheng clasped his hands together and asked, "Fellow donors, but are you a monk from the Blood Demon Palace?"

"Yes, we are all monks of the Bloody Palace! is it you, the little bald donkey, who disturbed our dreams?"

Dozens of Bloody Demon Palace cultivators, their eyes wide open, locked on Gu Changsheng like wolves.

"Where is the young master of the Blood Demon Palace?" Gu Changsheng continued to ask.

The detachment and solemnity displayed by the young man from beginning to end deeply angered dozens of Bloody Palace monks.

Let's look at the Bloody Demon Palace monk who has the ninefold path of the Divine Yuan Realm, he directly showed a long knife contaminated with rich blood, and shouted:

"You little bald donkey has eaten the guts of a bear-hearted leopard, dare to come here to disturb me and others, and ask me where the young master of the Blood Demon Palace is, what do you think you are? Believe it or not, Uncle Ben will cut you with a thousand knives. ”

Gu Changsheng's eyes were blazing, he glanced at the long knife in the hand of the monk of the Blood Demon Palace, and said: "Sure enough, it is a demonic evil, this long knife of yours is originally a spiritual level magic weapon, containing spiritual charm, but it was used by you to slaughter innocents and kill mortals."

Therefore, it is full of grievances.

Today, the poor monks are here to eradicate the evil spirits of you, and if you still have a trace of repentance, you should sit down and atone for your sins. ”

The black-scaled dragon standing behind Gu Changsheng turned his head and said: This little monk doesn't have extra skills, but he can speak well!

Looking at the dozens of Blood Demon Palace monks who had listened to Gu Changsheng's teachings, they looked at each other and were stunned.

In a short time, dozens of monks of the Blood Demon Palace laughed and leaned forward and backwards.

The Bloody Demon Palace monk who showed his long knife was still grinning his teeth, and walked towards Gu Changsheng with ridicule and mockery, and said noisily:

"What kind of character was I at the time, just a little bald donkey who had lost his mind, you want to get rid of the demon guard, Uncle Ben can understand, but you are stupid enough to run here, that is, you are looking for death yourself!"

Gu Changsheng ignored it in vain, and said calmly: "Where is the young master of the Blood Demon Palace, doesn't he even have the courage to meet the little monk?"

"Presumptuous! Is the young master of my family also a little bald donkey of yours who can see him if he wants to?

Dozens of zhang long knife gang Changhong, there is a terrifying power to split the mountains and cut the rivers.

Gu Changsheng lowered his eyebrows and was silent, and behind him, a statue of a shining Buddha was raised.

This lit up the hall of the post station, illuminated the Buddhas and Arhats throughout the ages, the majestic shore is like an immortal god, and the vision of the heavenly dragon entangled outside its body is incomparable, roaring and shattering the stars.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon! Great Luo Dharma Mantra! Swastika Buddha Seal, Town!"

Standing opposite, even the Divine Yuan Realm Ninefold Blood Demon Palace Cultivator, Gu Changsheng was not afraid, the sky was not shocked, after his tongue was like spring thunder and spit out the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Spell.

The round of swastikas Buddha seals that flew out, the brilliant power that burst out, the divine golden light, was like an ancient sacred mountain that fell from the sky, and in an instant, the dozens of zhang long sword gang Changhong was suppressed into a bubble illusion.

The swastika Buddha seal that filled the void was unabated, and it came down on the top of the head of the bloody palace monk with a loud hum.

"How is that possible!"

The monks of the Blood Demon Palace under the swastika Buddha seal were full of liver and gall, and their souls trembled.

He raised his long knife and resisted the swastika Buddha seal, and the divine Buddha light that could be sprinkled from the swastika Buddha seal, the Great Dao Sanskrit sound, could not be stopped no matter what.

In the blink of an eye, this Divine Yuan Realm Ninefold Blood Demon Palace monk turned into a pool of blood under the swastika Buddha seal.

"Demon monk, you dare to kill the monk of my Blood Demon Palace!"

"Kill him!"

Dozens of Blood Demon Palace monks rushed to attack.

Among the more than thirty Blood Demon Palace cultivators, there are no weak ones, and the worst ones are also the first level of the Divine Yuan Realm, and there are several Nine Levels of the Divine Yuan Realm.

A large number of offensives, blended together, turned into a storm torrent and swallowed outside Gu Changsheng's emaciated body, it was a big mountain, which was also about to be torn to pieces.

The black-scaled dragon was ready to strike at any time.

But what surprised him all was that Gu Changsheng, who was caught in the attack of dozens of Blood Demon Palace monks, was standing there with a solemn appearance, a divine divine saint, a golden light outside his body, and an earth-hidden heavenly dragon body!

Let the stormy waves, the waves, the young man is also no joy or sorrow, and all laws are not violated!

Until the torrent of that storm was extinguished and dispersed, Gu Changsheng's body did not appear to be damaged at all.

"Monsters!"

"Isn't this the Divine Yuan Realm Triple?"

"Divine Yuan Realm Triple How can there be such an indestructible and indestructible Dharma body? This is even more domineering and immortal than this king's dragon body. ”

The black-scaled dragon sighed with embarrassment.

At this moment, Gu Changsheng raised his head.

If the Buddha doesn't raise his head, he will kill if he looks up!

Step on a golden lotus, like the Buddha's holy spirit falling into this red dust stain vat!

Gu Changsheng entered the crowd, and with a raised hand, he wailed and screamed, and blood splattered.

But not a drop of blood invaded Gu Changsheng's white monk's robe.

After a while, more than 30 monks of the Blood Demon Palace were all ambushed, and none of them survived.

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The sound of the system echoes in your ears.

Gu Changsheng looked at the stairs.

On the stairs leading to the second floor of the post hall, a teenager walked at this time.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old ink-robed boy with dark eyebrows and a fierce expression.

Behind him was a thin old man with an obscure aura and cold eyes.

"Little master, what a trick!"

Clapping his hands, the ink-robed young man sneered and said: "People in Buddhism, even if it is the Demon Elimination Guardian Dao, there is no decisive killing like the little master, so leave no room for it."

This young master is quite curious, you are a monk from that Buddhist temple, and you actually came to this Yan country to be the enemy of this young master?"

Gu Changsheng replied indifferently: "It depends on who the little monk kills, if it is a beast that is inferior to pigs and dogs, it should be killed and left no room for it." ”

The face of the ink-robed young man froze, and then he snorted: "What a barbaric demon monk! You are murderous and bloodthirsty, and you dare to say that I am not as good as the monk pig and dog of the Blood Demon Palace? I think you are a demon monk!"

"It's not helpful to say more. "Gu Changsheng's palms are bright, and the printed hands are as holy and bright as the swastika Buddha seal!

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