When the sweeping monk persuaded Wang Chulan to leave the Leiyin Temple.

But see!

The sky was originally clear, but suddenly dimmed.

"There is no rain today, and it is not evening, why is the sky so dark?"

With doubts, the chief warrior monk looked up and was shocked.

In the void, a row of geese are spreading their wings and flying.

But!

When these geese flew to the ancestral hall, they suddenly dispersed and began to combine mysteriously.

But in a moment, the wild goose in the void turned into a word "go".

"With his own spiritual power, influence the geese in the void and change their flight trajectory?"

Hiss!

The head of the instrument was suddenly shocked: "Nameless senior, your spiritual power has actually reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man?"

Airplanes!

The sound fell, and the whole audience shook.

God!People!He!One!

These four words, in fact, are similar to a kind of BUFF, and they will not appear continuously.

But once the warrior obtains this BUFF, the entire life potential will be greatly activated.

And in this state, the original combat power of 100 can even burst out of 300!

Just now, the eight hundred stick monks gathered their strength and burst out with huge combat power, although it was very powerful.

But the combined attack of 800 people has no return after all, and it cannot be accurately controlled.

But nowadays, it's different!

Under the pressure of Wang Chulan, the sweeping monk broke through again and stepped into the realm of one of the heavenly beings.

Although, the sweeping monk also knows that his BUFF will not last long. 【#! &!fastest update】

But in the state of "unity of heaven and man", the sweeping monk has absolute confidence at this moment to defeat Wang Chulan.

But the sweeping monk has cultivated Buddha all his life, and he has long lost the heart to fight, so he naturally will not do this.

"Brother Wang, forget it, let's go. The head of the instrument sighed dejectedly.

As long as the sweeping monk does not die for a day, the rivers and mountains of Leiyin Temple are naturally impregnable.

The head of the instrument can be regarded as open, anyway, after this battle, the monks of Leiyin Temple will not come to find trouble again.

Anyway, the sweeping monk will not fight for the Leiyin Temple, but just protect the territory.

So!

After today, Wang Chulan will be a god in a battle, and he is still the king of Longhu Mountain.

But!

The problem of Leiyin Temple, if it can't be solved, is a pity after all, which makes the heroes sigh.

……

Everyone thinks that by now, the war has come to an end.

Although Wang Chulan is strong, it seems that he should not be sure to defeat the sweeping monk.

In fact, the same is true.

The internal strength of the sweeping monk is so high, Wang Chulan is not afraid now, although he is not afraid.

But Wang Chulan also knew that if he really wanted to fight, even if he defeated the sweeping monk, he would be seriously injured.

And the most critical problem is that the sweeping monk has no murderous intentions towards Wang Chulan.

Perhaps, the sweeping monk was a wicked man in the past, but after years of cultivating Buddha, he has long been enlightened.

Today's sweeping monks have no weaknesses or any moral defects.

In the state of "unity of heaven and man", there is still not much difference between a sweeping monk and a living Buddha.

However!

As a sweeping monk, I also felt relieved in my heart, and secretly said that this battle was going to end after all.

Wang Chulan held a cigarette, but laughed loudly: "Old monk, look at the sky." ”

Well?

Hearing this, the sweeping monk was stunned, looked up at the sky, and was suddenly shocked.

In the Void!

The floating white clouds began to roll over and over, scattering the geese.

Then!

Among these white clouds, they floated into the void of the Patriarch's Hall and turned into a row of large characters.

"My life is up to me, not to the sky!" said the head of the instrument, word by word.

"My life is up to me, not to God!"

Airplanes!

This scene, all the monks who watched it, were all shaken.

Thousands of heroes, all boiling.

"The ancestor summoned the wild geese, but Wang Chulan caused a change in the sky, this ...... How is this possible. ”

Master Lei gasped: "Doesn't this mean that Wang Chulan's understanding of the Heavenly Dao is even more powerful than that of the Ancestor?"

This...... It's not scientific!

But this is true!

If Wang Chulan is not as good as a sweeping monk, the wild geese in the void will not be scattered.

"My life is up to me, not to God!"

Looking blankly at the white clouds in the void, the sweeping monk sighed:

"The poor monk has been practicing Buddha all his life, and he thought that he had penetrated everything and had reached the state of enlightenment. ”

But today, when the poor monk saw Wang Shaoxia, he understood what it was - there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky. ”

The voice fell, and the sweeping monk threw the broom and walked in front of Wang Chulan:

"Wang Shaoxia, I'm not as good as you, the poor monk is willing to gamble and lose, no matter what you do with Leiyin Temple, the poor monk will not interfere. ”

Bang!

When the voice fell, the monks shook, and they were all terrified.

"Ancestor, do you really want to abandon my Lei Yin Temple?" Master Lei looked ugly.

"The poor monk is not a monk of your Leiyin Temple, the word 'ancestor', the poor monk can't afford it. ”

The sweeping monk shook his head slightly: "Xiao Lei, you don't need to worry, although the poor monk will not interfere again, the battle of your Leiyin Temple." ”

"But the poor monk can see that Wang Shaoxia is not a murderer, and he will not destroy your Leiyin Temple. ”

When the voice fell, all the monks were in a commotion, and they all didn't believe it.

The monks of Leiyin Temple almost wiped out the three major sects, which can be described as decisive.

And Wang Chulan also destroyed Tang Sanchi, the head of Leiyin Temple, and Leiyin Temple is also endless.

Now, Wang Chulan has an absolute advantage, if he does not destroy the Leiyin Temple.

So!

When Leiyin Temple recovers, it will also retaliate against Wang Chulan.

Wang Chulan and Lei Yin Temple, between the two, there is destined to be only one person who can survive!

The monks don't believe this, and the sweeping monks, he can't see it.

Master Lei didn't believe in Wang Chulan either, he couldn't see this.

Unexpectedly!

As soon as the sweeping monk said this, Wang Chulan nodded slightly:

"Yes, I'm here just to save people, and I won't embarrass Leiyin Temple. ”

"You killed the head of my Lei Yin Temple, who believes what you say?" Master Lei looked resentful.

"Ancestor, you don't want to be deceived by this kid. "Zen Master Xiaoming, his eyes are excited.

"I'm waiting, I'm willing to follow the ancestor and fight to the death!" all the monks knelt on the ground, their eyes excited.

All the monks can see that this is really going to fight, and the combat effectiveness of the sweeping monks is not necessarily inferior to Wang Chulan.

After all!

The understanding of the Heavenly Dao and the real battle are fundamentally different things.

Perhaps, the future Wang Chulan can crush the sweeping monk.

But today's Wang Chulan and the sweeping monk, the victory or defeat is only five or five.

"I believe that the head of the king will not destroy the Leiyin Temple!" a majestic voice suddenly sounded.

The voice fell, and the figure of the white-robed old monk appeared in the ancestral hall.

"Senior brother!" Master Lei was stunned at the same time.

The eight great monks were just beaten by Wang Chulan.

It's only been a few minutes, and the white-robed monk actually helped Wang Chulan?

No way!

This...... What's the situation?

"The poor monk also believes in the character of the king's master!" the voice of the black-robed monk, followed by the poor monk.

"Poor monk, believe that the king is in charge. The other six eminent monks came over one after another, all with serious eyes.

Airplanes!

When the voice fell, the monks were in a commotion, and they were all in an uproar.

"Senior Brother Lei, in fact, in your heart, you already have the answer, but you don't want to admit it. ”

The black-robed monk said coldly: "You can tell everyone what the move of the head of the king to defeat the eight hundred stick monks just now was." ”

Airplanes!

As soon as these words came out, Master Lei was shocked, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Originally, Master Lei was suspicious, but he couldn't be sure.

However, the reaction of the eight great monks made Master Lei understand that his terrifying guess should be true.

"Master, could it be that Wang Chulan's move to defeat the Thousand Buddha Hand just now was ......?"

Zen Master Xiaoming, who had already guessed the answer, couldn't help but feel shocked, and cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"Thousand Buddha hands, this is the ancestor of my Leiyin Temple, after the Nirvana sitting, through the dream of the saint, passed on to the Zhongxing patriarch of the immortal learning. ”

The black-robed monk said loudly: "This move, gathering the skills of eight hundred people, is the ancestor's shot, and I am afraid it will not be able to crack it." ”

"But the king cracked it in an instant, and took away all of our weapons. ”

"Fellow disciples, haven't you ever thought about all this, why?"

"Aren't you wondering, why do Ancestor, as well as our eight Heavenly Dragons, support the head of the Wang?"

This......

When the voice fell, the monks were in a commotion, and they were all at a loss.

"If you want to break the hands of a thousand Buddhas, between heaven and earth, there is only one way, and this is the only way. ”

The sweeping monk frowned, and the old and majestic voice instantly resounded throughout the audience: "That's ......"