"Ma Mi Ma Mi Coax!" A golden light pierced through the endless darkness like a dazzling sun, shooting straight through. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone turned their heads, only to see a white-clothed monk, with a kind face, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, holding a rosary in his hand and spinning one by one, each bead is extraordinary, exuding a faint Buddha light, which is in line with the monk's own breath, the whole person exudes a golden light, incomparably sacred, even the suffocating darkness can't help but retreat.

"What is this?" Mu Bai's pupils shrank, things are getting weirder and weirder, this monk is also very famous in the mortal world, the Dharma name is Zhengde, he has passed away hundreds of years ago, how can he appear here.

"Amitabha! The little monk is Zhengde, all Taoist friends are polite! "The monk is quite extraordinary, obviously he is still in the distance, and in a blink of an eye, a golden light flashes, and it has arrived in front of him.

Like a bright sun, the place was illuminated, and Mo Xian felt that the maggot-like pain on his body was dissipating like a tide.

The strangeness of things is beyond everyone's expectations, a corpse god who died hundreds of years ago, a monk who died in hundreds of years, and now appear here like a myth, what is hidden in this source heaven secret realm, so many heavenly powers have succumbed here.

In front of the Zhengde monk, everyone is not enough to see, Chen Linmu was a half-step sword immortal a hundred years ago, and he is already a sword immortal a hundred years later, and his strength also has the strength of the peak of the lower grade in the god transformation period, but he sealed it by himself, because of the silence of the sword intent, the killing machine is heavy, if it is not well controlled, it is easy to go crazy.

Everyone bowed down and saluted, and some people questioned: "Master, it is rumored in the mortal world that you have entered the Land of Bliss, how can you appear here!" ”

As soon as the words came out, it was noisy, what kind of hairy child is this, the god of the god transformation period is standing here, you curse people are dead, don't you want to live.

Mo Xian looked at it fixedly, and always felt that the face of the person who spoke was extremely familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The one who spoke was a little monk in blue clothes and white face, who only had the strength of Zhuji Zhongpin, and followed an old woman in her infancy, who was running around the tree with an iron crutch at the moment.

"Oops, grandma, I was wrong, it hurts, it hurts!" The little friar's face was weeping.

"You stinky boy, come, show grandma where it hurts, grandma let you attack the pain with pain, it won't hurt!" The old woman said.

Beside her, Lu Yi couldn't help but purse her lips and showed a shallow smile.

Fortunately, the monk was a virtuous monk, and he didn't pay attention to the nonsense of the little monk, and said with a kind smile: "The little monk did go to the land of bliss, but the Buddha said that my Dharma was too low and my roots were too shallow, so he refused to keep me, so I had to come back alone." ”

Everyone laughed, and they all knew that the monk was playing haha.

The monk walked forward, the golden light paved the way, extended directly to the light curtain, and immediately stepped out.

Mo Xian stared at his footsteps, it was really strange, even this way of walking felt quite wonderful in his eyes, and when he accidentally saw it, he even had his heartbeat rhythmic with the frequency of his steps, is this the strength of the Transformation Period, every move is in line with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Airplanes!

The monk raised his hand, and slowly pushed his palm forward, imprinted on the light curtain, as if smashing a gravel on the calm water, and suddenly scattered bursts of golden ripples, and then like a dry land, the light curtain shattered inch by inch.

Suddenly, the endless power of death was wildly useful, as if it had broken a wind tunnel, and the black wind surged, and countless rubbles were blown up, like dust.

The monk waved his hand, and the golden light swayed out like a rain of swords in the sky, and suddenly everyone's bodies were covered with a layer of golden auspicious light, and the power of death was difficult to erode in the slightest.

Looking inside through the cracked opening, I only saw a huge circular rooftop, on which sat quietly a pitch-black skeleton, the round platform was divided into ten steps, each step was full of kneeling people, all of them were dead monks, with the pitch-black skeleton as the center of the circle, kneeling in the direction of the center, there was a gray-white corpse river in the nine heavens, and I don't know where it was brought from, like hell, ten thousand ghosts knelt down to the ghost emperor in the center.

Shout! Suddenly, a dark purple fire jumped into the eyes of the pitch-black skeleton, and the firelight penetrated the eye sockets and burst out like a life-threatening scythe, such a majestic aura made everyone feel the pressure even outside the light curtain.

Monk Zhengde was not afraid, his face was peaceful, his eyes were covered with a touch of glass-like golden yellow, like a golden sword, and he also shot out, and the corners of his mouth read: "Donor, the six realms of reincarnation, all living beings can't escape, why do you want to go against the sky?" ”

Boom! Boom!

The skeleton erupted into a sinister laugh, like the wail of a demon, endless death qi surged from all directions of the round platform, and the limbs of the body gradually grew new flesh and blood, and after a while, it was transformed into the appearance of a young handsome man, and then slowly got up, a hundred ghost robes, a Tai Chi crown flashed out of thin air, and was worn on the man's head.

Sure enough, as the strong man Tie Tu said, this person is really a Great Yin Heavenly Master.

"Old bald donkey, don't tell me about those bluffing tunes, you can deceive those ignorant people, but you can't deceive me."

"Amitabha! The monks don't lie, but the poor monks just feel that the resentment here is amazing, and they are here to subdue the demons! The monk folded his hands, and the golden light on his body became more and more sacred and bright, as if a living Buddha was in the world.

"Demon subjugation? Who is the Devil? I said you are a demon, do you believe it? The Great Yin Heavenly Master slowly walked down the round platform, and with each step he stepped directly on the back of the corpse, the corpse that was stepped on suddenly turned into black gas and dissipated, and everyone just heard a wail, and the scream was full of despair.

The monk frowned, and said with an unkind face: "Donor, this hurts the principles of heaven, I'm afraid it will cut off the roots of the afterlife!" ”

"The afterlife? I don't believe in the afterlife, I only believe in the present! ”

"Then the poor monk is welcome!" Said and shook off the rosary in his hand, dripping like a golden blade of light, flying into the air and suddenly becoming larger, each one is crystal clear, bright and sacred, the rosary was enlarged before it was found that it was extraordinary, it turned out that each bead was enshrined inside a statue of Buddhism, there are such as Lai, there are also Guanyin, Manjushri and others, lifelike, containing the power of wishes, this is a treasure of Buddhism, can kill all demons.

The brilliant Buddha light was like a scorching sun sword, extremely sharp, and suddenly the light was overwhelming, and when it shone down, countless corpses that were touched by the golden light writhed wildly, making a miserable howl, like a baby's cry, extremely terrifying.

"It's really hypocritical to a certain level, it's just that you want to break through to the spirit realm and seek a higher avenue, if it weren't for the fact that this place is the weakest place in the mortal realm, how would you come back! It's all the same purpose, and it's so high-sounding under the guise of subduing demons, since you are shameless, I won't say anything about sympathy! As soon as the words fell, the Nine Heavens Corpse River poured down, and the boiling corpse water drowned the rosary beads with a strong corrosive aura.

The monk's complexion changed, the golden light opened the way, and the robe on his body slowly faded, revealing a bronze body as strong as a dragon, his fists were clenched, and he was attached to it in an instant, and it seemed that he was going to play hand-to-hand combat.

People who know a little about the two know that the Zhengde monk cultivates the ascetic way, and the ascetic path has two veins, one vein is the main practice of physical arts, and the other is a major in spiritual arts, and the monk is a rare person who cultivates two veins and two thousand catties, and it is rumored that the monk's physical skills are more terrifying than spiritual arts, but few people have seen monks use physical arts, so there is no specific description.

Now, the monk used physical techniques at the beginning, and it seemed that it was inevitable, but how could the heavenly master be a simple person, summoning a nine-headed heavenly battle, and gently facing the void, it was to let the monk reveal his figure.

Immediately, the monk's figure seemed to be slowed down countless times, like a slowly falling leaf, retreating a little bit, this is a great supernatural power, involving the mystery of time, and then the picture suddenly accelerated, the monk grabbed one of the nine heads, and the whole person soared into the air, the majestic power was like a dragon, and the sound of gold and stone erupted in the body, surging towards the Great Yin Heavenly Master.

Burst! The corpse river splashed with a splash, and the Great Yin Heavenly Master was knocked into it.

But it was only a moment, and it came out of the water again, and the nine-headed heavenly scepter tightly held in his hand suddenly trickled, and nine huge white soul shadows drilled out from the nine heads, as if covering the sky and the sun, each of which was as tall as a mountain, exuding endless spiritual energy, and pounced on the monk.

The monk's face became hideous, and the blood and qi in his body condensed in the human dragon, making a burst of buzzing, and after a scream, it was like a hidden dragon going out to sea and suddenly vacating out.

Bang! It was obviously a soul shadow, but it was like an entity, and there was a burst of rubbing sound like gold and stone on it, and the monk's pair of golden iron fists were like the sharpest sword blades in the world, invincible, and one person would not fall behind in the battle of the nine-headed evil spirit.

The Great Yin Heavenly Master's face turned cold, and he said slowly: "Nine Ghosts Lead to the Heavens!" ‘

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