"You should have given it back to me right away, but you always keep your practice in secret and don't know how to repent in front of the poor monk!

Suddenly, an aura of awe rose from Long and Ruo Feng at the same time, and death enveloped Lin Jing and Xiao Sheng.

It can be seen that as long as Lin Asu and his wife are half of the situation, the dragon in the next moment will naturally send out a fear of the earth and the earth.

Hide your practice privately and give it up!

These two things will be buttoned up with big hats!

This strong breath was slightly sunk by the unprepared Lin Jing, who already felt that the dragon would commit suicide.

He still had doubts in his heart about how much this person liked his enemy, but Lin Zhaisheng guessed the fate of his trip as soon as he entered the door.

It's just that their Tibetan temple didn't pass on the news of the Eight Gods of the Heavenly Dragon to the Buddhist Empire, and when things in the forest became a little unexpected, the heart began to do the same.

Even within the great sects of Buddhahood, which claim to have no desires and no desires, we are afraid of the bad interests of life.

Although he had been in a Tibetan monastery in his previous life, he was not involved in the internal affairs of the Buddha.

Isn't this a disaster without self-indulgence?

The dumb man in the forest, with a brain wave in his head, shouted, "What is the practice of seclusion, the Buddha's belief in supernatural powers? It's just an outright lie." The abbot of this temple has personally appointed a ** teacher, and Xu Fo Azong's Quan Ah Li can't do it anywhere! Today you can go to Hengsheng Temple to testify, if Long Da doesn't believe it, you can call him and ask him something!"

"Tian Hengsheng, hey, hey, he was imprisoned by the Tianlong brothers! Dizang Temple returned to my Buddhism and Ajiao secret law yesterday, and even tried to hide the only local sect master. When we solve your problem, we will bring him back to Earth and let St. Apostle decide!"

If the wind cut off Lin Jing's retreat, he would look at Lin Jing greedily for a few minutes.

In the past, although it was rumored that Lin Jing had practiced the Eight Great Divine Powers of Tianlong, and one day Hengsheng testified, both Tianlong and Ruofeng had palpitations for a few minutes, worried that it was not right to do so.

After all, it had been thousands of years since the disappearance of the Eight Gods of the Heavenly Dragon, and who could be sure that Lin Jing's cultivation would definitely be able to pass through this door.

Now hearing Lin Jing admit that he would be very excited if the wind knew that there would never be a holiday.

Is Mahayana able to catch up with the ascension and cultivation and have extraordinary combat effectiveness? Once obtained, does it mean that in what short period of time will we be able to achieve the greatest "improvement"?

In this way, of course, he can practice bottlenecks.

Ruofeng looked young, but in fact he was in his fifties. From the age of forty, he entered the realm of his master, entering a period of maturity and delay. It took him more than a decade to enter the realm of a middle master on the docks.

This made Ruofeng realize that with his talent, he could only go further at most, and the High Master would be the end of his cultivation.

This lazy and helpless situation makes him feel hopeless when he is close to his limit. Especially Tianlong, he is already his youngest in the last round, and he has been singing loudly, and the half foot of the dock has already stepped into the realm of the master, and the taste is not very good.

This is the limit of every martial arts discord, it has a talent, a bone and an external skill factor and an understanding of the practice, once the limit is reached, it is almost more difficult to break through than to ascend to the sky.

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In this case, unless we go to the big opportunity to acquire a unique legacy or wealth, there may be a way to hope that we will be able to break the shackles of limitations.

However, if the wind reaches the wild goose, he wants to rely on the terrible encounter of the wild goose to break his limit.

But the idea is good, but the truth is cruel.

Not to mention this disciple who has changed from a teacher to a brother, he can enter here. Who is not the pride of heaven?

In particular, Cha Bai, Hu Yan Tianyang, and Feng Bubu are the three super geniuses among the nine famous families of Tianmen. Any one of them has the ability to make him respect.

When he saw that some people were afraid of being talented, Ruofeng's strength to fight for the wild goose Ling Yu for fear of encountering it in the sky was already a little weak! This time, he planned to enter the city, trying to introduce the sentimentality left by the high monk in his nine deaths, and fight to the death.

Unexpectedly, in despair, when Lin Jing and Buddha disappeared for thousands of years, the Mahayana Eight Dragons were born.

If any of the great disciples of the Buddha in the spiritual realm had great hopes for this set of gods, Ruofeng's absolute name would be ranked first and second.

When Tianlong heard his argument, he dared to speak to Lin Asu, and said with a smile: "If what Emperor Feng said is right, as a branch of the earth, they are trying to hide the facts. Someone has to be held accountable for a felony. Master and apprentice Tianxingsheng are the best among the new disciples of Dizang Temple. This time, the poor monks will take him to earth and ask the saints to decide!"

Lin Jing's eyes suddenly closed, and when he said these words, he could feel the cruelty in Tianlong's heart.

If the wind is to insert a sentence: "Brother Tianlong, after the teachings of the Nine Buddhas and the Great Wind were accepted by the senior brothers, the Tibetan monastery of the next generation has been disseminated, the abbot, and has repeatedly warned the senior brothers to come to our land to practice." If the timing is right, there are two hopes for the future of the Tibetan temple, and the brothers will be valued by the local saints!"

"Thank you for reminding me!"

Tenryu smiled nonchalantly. Despite his strong fighting prowess, he had never heard of it, at least in contact at the end of the planet.

After the initial intention, Lin Jing shook his head and said with a smile: "If nothing else happens, please do it!"

"Wow? Looks like you've decided not to give up magic?"

Tianlong didn't realize that Lin Jing was still calm now, and his face suddenly became deep and deep. He smiled and said, "Don't drink, don't drink, don't punish, since that's the case, today this poor monk will personally peel off the door god!"

I only heard him shouting loudly, and the light pats on his body kept being like lightning, until Lin Ansu drove away, and the vinegar bowl broke free with his big fist, roaring like a gorilla in the sky.

Roar!

Every day, the waves on the covered land instantly submerged Lin Haosu.

When Tianlong left, the wind behind Lin Jing was also blowing, and he drank very much, and he beat Xiao Sheng.

"Look for death!"

Xiao Sheng was not used to their behavior for a long time. Ever since Lin's affair showed that he was acting on a temporary basis, he had never been in trouble.

Not wanting to take the initiative to attack if the wind was going to take the initiative, Mr. Xiao couldn't help but sneeze, his heart moved slightly, and small dense and gorgeous scales suddenly grew on him.

At the same time, he disappeared into the place of recovery.

Poof!

If the wind were to watch with wide eyes as the wind was about to fall on Mr. Shaw, it would suddenly lose its purpose, and when the air flow of the bar was free, a small hole the size of a lake would immediately form in the cluttered ground.

He was very responsive. Once he was knocked out of the list, his body took advantage of the situation to run forward, slapping his feet in mid-air.

Dragon's head down!

Yes!

There was no sound of the material colliding behind him, which was unexpected.

Xiao Sheng disappeared suddenly, barely noticing any signs. Although bound by the wind in the realm of intermediate masters, decades of practice, these eyes, have.

He could sense Mr. Xiao's disappearance, not because he was strong, but because he had never existed before.

It must have been some kind of combination of spirit and animal blood, the birth of magic.

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