Wei Tianwang smiled, he was not interested in grinding his lips with this old monk, "Master, this is exempt." The old monk Kuzhu www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion has no sincerity towards the two of us, and if he really sincerely asks me to treat people, I will not refuse. However, he said one thing in his mouth and one thing in his heart, and he said that his family did not speak, and he said, let me cure the person for him, and the benefits will not be less, but I know that when the thunder is really cured, Kuzhu will kill me as soon as possible! ”

Wei Tianwang's words revealed two meanings, both of which surprised the master of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"What! Ben Lei? Isn't the man dead? Also, what do you mean by that? As a monk, how can Kuzhu easily open the killing ring, don't talk nonsense. The Master of the Scripture Pavilion retorted.

Wei Tianwang smiled, "You don't believe what I said, what kind of nonsense is that." ”

The master of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion frowned slightly, "That's it, lest you say that I'm unreasonable, it's better for you to go back with me first, and we will confront Kuzhu face to face, okay?" ”

Wei Tianwang shook his head, "It's okay to face the confront, master, you might as well do a good deed and let us go, after all, both of us were caught in Hanshan Temple for no reason, and we didn't steal or rob inside, and now it's easy to escape, but don't arrest us back, right?" ”

"Joke! With your means, how can you be easily caught by bitter bamboo? There must be something hidden in it! You must be fooling the old monk! Hum! I want to be polite to you, but you don't know how to be interested, just come with me! "As a generation of powerhouses, although this master of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is harmonious on the surface, he is not lacking in domineering.

The master of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion said that he made a sudden move, and with his angry shout, his gentle and elegant appearance, which originally looked like an old man, gave people the feeling that he had turned into an angry-eyed King Kong in an instant.

Immediately, the master took a step forward, and he saw hundreds of golden Sanskrit scriptures appearing around him, circling endlessly, and gradually rising, each of which was rapidly growing in size.

Wei Tianwang frowned, this old monk was going to move seriously as soon as he came up.

The old monk was really powerful, and the power that made up the scriptures around him was not true qi, but another strange power that came from his mind.

This power gives Wei Tianwang a very strange feeling, full of majesty, but at the same time there is a charming power, but when you see these Sanskrit symbols with your eyes, you will have a thought in the depths of your heart, this sentient being is boring, it is better to take refuge in Buddhism. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Wei Tianwang was okay, and with a flick of his head, the charm of the old monk's scriptures was completely dissipated.

But He Wenyi didn't have his background, and he suddenly lost his mind, and actually put his hands together, as if he was about to start chanting Amitabha.

Wei Tianwang had to use the method of combining the ghost prison yin wind with the soul transfer technique, and let out a low cry in his mouth to free He Wenyi beside him from such control.

"Boy, you have some skills, the god-controlling effect of my Buddha's mantra is extraordinary, and you broke it so easily! But there's more to the Buddha's mantra than that! Boy, just take it for me! As the old monk said aloud again, he waved his hand, and the Sanskrit text in the sky suddenly flew in the direction of Wei Tianwang.

Countless Sanskrit characters intersect and change with each other in the air, forming a golden formation, in which Sanskrit sounds are sung from time to time, and countless Buddha virtual images are born.

In the face of this move, Wei Tianwang didn't dare to slack off, and he used the Zhenyun style with his hands, so that the fierce energy was dense all over his body.

Fortunately, although the old monk came hard, it was quite reasonable, and just when countless golden Sanskrit symbols were about to envelop the two of them, the old monk said: "Let Miss He stay away, she has no skills, so as not to be affected by the two of us." ”

Wei Tianwang nodded, he was worried that the old monk would use He Wenyi to blackmail him, it was not bad for the old man to be so good.

As if to see through what he was thinking, the old monk said, "Don't look down on people, you kid, the old monk has practiced for more than a hundred years, and he has never done anything to threaten others with a woman's life, don't think of the old monk as too despicable." It's you kid, with crooked thoughts, concealing your cultivation and sneaking into Hanshan Temple, what did you do? The old monk is really curious! ”

"Monk, you have entered the empty door, and you still have so many curiosities, it doesn't meet your rules for being a monk!" Wei Tianwang said so.

The old monk smiled, "Whether this is curious or not, it depends on the specific things." ”

He Wenyi is also a neat and neat woman, although she is a little worried about Wei Tianwang's situation, but she will not have to stay here to make trouble for him, she only said to Wei Tianwang, let him be careful, and quickly ran into the distance, opening a distance of about hundreds of meters, He Wenyi stopped and looked back at this side.

"Boy, the people in the way have already gone away, get ready to take it!" The old monk waved his hand again, and the countless golden Sanskrit words that were originally still in the air flew in front of Wei Tianwang again.

Wei Tianwang roared, "Come on! ”

In his roar, he already contained the effect of the sound wave power of the ghost prison yin wind, but in order not to be recognized by the old monk the Nine Yin True Scripture, Wei Tianwang deliberately changed the effect of the ghost prison yin wind slightly, making this yin and strong sound wave skill more neutral and atmospheric.

Wei Tianwang's exhaled sound wave gong collided with the old monk's golden Sanskrit text, only to see ripples emerge out of thin air, advancing in all directions.

Everywhere this ripple passed, everything shattered violently.

The battle between the two was so fierce for the first time.

However, the old monk's strength surpassed Wei Tianwang too much after all.

Wei Tianwang's ghost prison yin wind only lasted for less than a moment, weakening the power of this golden Sanskrit text a little, and it completely dispersed in an instant, and the old monk's Buddha mantra continued to press towards Wei Tianwang with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Seeing this, Wei Tianwang had to rely on Zhenyun's trick to forcibly accept the old monk.

Under the pressure of the golden Sanskrit, Wei Tianwang's whole person was wrapped in Sanskrit runes, and he couldn't move for a while.

The strength of the master of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is indeed very strong, although his origin is unknown, but it can cause a great sense of oppression to people.

"Young man, although you are amazingly talented, but after all, you are too young, I have no ill will towards you, you might as well listen to me, follow me back to Hanshan Temple first, I will let you go now, what do you think?" As he spoke, the master of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion waved his hand again, and a large group of golden runes appeared in the air, hovering in the air again and pressing towards Wei Tianwang, obviously he hadn't exerted his strength at all until now.

The second Buddha's mantra once again covered Wei Tianwang's body, wrapping him so firmly that he could barely see the people inside.

He Wenyi in the distance was worried, but helpless, she couldn't help anything.

Wei Tianwang was not comfortable at this time, he was worthy of being the master of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and his strength was really terrifying, so that his Zhenyun style couldn't hold it anymore.

Although the old monk's moves are not as roaring and tsunami as when Mo Dingtian made his moves, nor is it as shaking the mountains as the nameless old man, this master of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is different, and only gives people a terrible feeling of suppression like being on the verge of an abyss.

Although these top powerhouses are different, they all seem to have reached peaks that are difficult for ordinary people to reach in their respective fields, and each has its own different advantages.

The old monk was very satisfied with his current almost oppressive situation, and although this young man was powerful, he was not yet his opponent.

"Master, if I had met you a few months earlier, maybe I would have been helpless, but if it were today, although I couldn't defeat you, Master, it wouldn't be a problem if I wanted to escape." Just when the old monk thought that Wei Tianwang had been completely suppressed, Wei Tianwang's voice came from the golden cocoon-like lock.

"What! Can you still speak? The Master of the Scripture Pavilion was taken aback.

Wei Tianwang said again, "Naturally! Not only that, but you can't trap me! ”

As soon as Wei Tianwang's voice fell, he suddenly ran the tendon and bone tightening method, making his body suddenly smaller, and under the compression of his true qi, the strength of his body rose again.

In an instant, Zhenyun operated, and Wei Tianwang's strength became extremely tough and sharp.

His arms shook violently, and the golden runes trapped around Wei Tianwang's body were forcibly shattered by his power.

As if a loud bang exploded, with Wei Tianwang's struggle to get out of trouble, the place where he was standing exploded, and even the ground suddenly fell down, and He Wenyi in the distance was even more knocked upside down by this sudden impact, but fortunately, now she also has some skills, but she can withstand this impact.

The old monk was shocked, and wanted to use the golden rune again, but it was already a step too late.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Wei Tianwang stood proudly in place, and his monk's gray cloth shirt became a little tattered, but the whole person was shrouded in amazing momentum, and it looked like he had the taste of a three-point peak martial artist.

Of course, at this time, his real strength was still far behind, but under Zhenyun's special use of true qi, his strength seemed stronger.

"Master, don't be rude, since you gave me a move, I will also return you a move, please advise." Wei Tianwang returned his height to a normal shape at this time, but people couldn't see the abnormality.

"Young man, don't do anything stupid, the old monk has no intention of hurting your life, how can you be so stubborn?" The old monk's complexion changed slightly.

Wei Tianwang shook his head and said, "Master, I won't say it a second time, Kuzhu's heart must want to kill me as soon as possible." Although you do seem to be an enlightened monk now, I don't believe that when Kuzhu insists on killing me, you will choose who you will listen to. Master, do you want to listen to morality? Or do you want to listen to your cronies? As a Buddhist monk, you can't open your eyes and tell nonsense, right? Master, you should first ask your own heart, when the time comes, how will you choose? ”

Wei Tianwang's words made the master of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion speechless for a while.