Xuan Seng shook his head slightly, and suddenly a virtual Buddha appeared behind him, and said majestically: "Are you really unwilling to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?"

"Bang" greeted Han Ming with a divine thunder that broke out in an instant. The divine thunder exploded beside Xuan Seng for a long time, and the divine thunder stored in Han Ming's body also disappeared by three-quarters.

After the divine thunder bombardment, the Idiot Wine Gourd suddenly flung towards the sky, the Wine Gourd became huge, and the entire sky was stained red, and some light sound waves were emitted from the mouth of the gourd, facing the Xuan Monk. [Search for the latest updates; The air around them froze suddenly.

Although Xuan Seng was attacked by countless Dao Divine Thunder, he didn't have anything to do. That is, the clothes on his body are a little tattered, and even this is enough to make him angry.

Ignoring the attack of the idiot, he instantly appeared beside Han Ming.

Three palms, all of which hit Han Ming's chest.

With the first palm, Han Ming took more than ten steps back, spitting blood from his mouth. Even if he has the body protection of the Linglong Pagoda, he is like this under the palm of this Xuan monk, you can imagine how strong the Xuan monk's strength is.

With the second palm, Han Ming flew directly out for several miles, and his mouth kept spurting mouthfuls of blood. His face was very pale, and he could tell from his face that Han Ming was seriously injured.

In the third palm, Han Ming didn't move a single step, but he was beaten with blank eyes, and stood straight in the beginning.

In the first palm and the second palm, Xuan Seng hit Han Ming's body, causing him to suffer physical injuries. The third palm is the heart collar. Xuan Seng still wanted to put Han Ming under their Buddhism, which was also what the Buddha meant just now.

At this moment, Han Ming stood in place with his eyes glazed, not knowing what he was thinking. As for the Xuan monk, he was gently chanting the scriptures in his ear, and Han Ming nodded from time to time.

Seeing this, Meng Dao immediately shouted, "Everyone is attacking Xuan Seng with all their strength, we can't let Han Ming continue to listen to that scripture!"

It turned out that when Mengdao listened carefully to the scriptures coming out of the mouth of the Xuan monk, and then looked at Han Ming's appearance. It suddenly occurred to me that this guy wanted to temper Han Ming. That's why it's so eager.

When everyone heard this, they all began to operate their own spells and magic weapons, fighting against the Xuan Monk.

Wu Tian was the most anxious, and the two immortal weapons, the Da Luo Immortal Sword and the Heaven Turning Seal, were constantly attacking by the side of Xuan Seng. But Xuan Seng just waved his hand, and no one around him could attack him, which was a headache for Idiot Dao and others. Now that Han Ming nodded more frequently, they also seemed more anxious.

Xuan Seng didn't care at all, and in his heart, he thought with some joy: "It's soon, it only takes a while to completely subdue Han Ming." At that time, the Buddha will definitely reward me, haha!"

At this moment, four different colors of luster suddenly flew onto Han Ming's body.

Han Ming suddenly woke up and opened his eyes. The four holy armors on his body are clearer and the lines are more distinct. It was only at this moment that Han Ming held a peerless sword in his hand that made Xuan Seng feel a little timid.

"You, you just wanted to temper me?" Han Ming's first sentence when he woke up was to ask coldly.

Xuan Seng was not afraid of Han Ming because of this, but said with a smile: "Master Han Shi's words are true, if Lord Han Shi can turn back." I will definitely tell the Buddha that you will also enter my Western Heavenly Bliss!"

Han Ming sneered and sneered, "I see, then what if I don't agree?"

From the moment the four different colors of luster fell on Han Ming's body just now, he felt a burst of comfort. Then, he was surprised to find that the Four Holy Wars Armor on his body had become even more powerful.

This kind of majesty is different from the usual.

The previous Four Holy War Armors, although they looked like they had a look, they didn't actually have much effect. But now he feels that the Four Holy Warframes have brought him infinite strength.

This power was different from any spell or immortal weapon, but like a force in his body.

Xuan Seng's face suddenly darkened, he took out a golden tin staff, pointed at Han Ming and said, "If you don't agree, I will send you to hell." Let the King of Jizo entertain you!"

Han Ming sneered and replied, "Okay, today Han is waiting for you to take me to the underworld!"

"Bang" The color of the peerless sword suddenly changed greatly, and it also became four colors.

Han Ming's divine sense controlled the peerless sword, and he silently recited in his mouth: "Body Lock Technique, Lock!"

Suddenly, an invisible shackle was buckled on Xuan Seng's body. I don't know why, with Han Ming's current cultivation, not only did he not retaliate, but he felt relaxed.

The monk who was suddenly clasped by this shackle paused for a moment.

It was at this moment that Han Ming suddenly raised his peerless sword, and a voice and a picture echoed in his mind.

In the picture, it was Han Ming's previous life, the Purple Maple Immortal Monarch, who was wielding a strange purple flying sword, and the words that echoed in his mind were being gently recited: "Dragon Blood Sword Technique First Style, Canglong Fall!"

Han Ming, who was drawing a scoop according to the gourd, shouted violently, and his body movements were all the same as in his mind.

The peerless sword was spared a few times in his hand, counted the direction in the mind of the Xuan monk, and shouted: "The first form of the dragon blood sword technique, the dragon falls!"

Suddenly, a cyan flying dragon appeared directly. The wyvern looked like it was a real thing, but the crowd didn't think so. A physical dragon cannot be released through an immortal weapon.

But when the flying dragon had already reached the side of the Xuan monk, he suddenly whispered: "Little monk, you dare to beat the master of your grandfather Qinglong, I will swallow it first today." ”

"Roar~~~!" Qinglong roared angrily and swallowed the monk into his belly.

Until he died, he didn't know why he died. He didn't expect that a group of people who were still quite weak just now would become so strong at this moment, which he couldn't have imagined.

Unfortunately, when he figured it out, it was when he died.

Seeing that the Xuan monk was destroyed, this was also expected by Han Ming. Han Ming then shouted: "I don't know which senior is helping, why don't you show up and let Han Mou thank you!"

As soon as he said that, the four rays of luster on Han Ming's body suddenly disappeared, and in an instant, Han Ming's body was also weak and half-kneeling in place.

Soon, a majestic voice came: "I am not your predecessor, and I believe you already know your relationship with us. It's better to wait until you come to the Purple Maple Mountain Range, and everything will be known!"

After the sound slowly drifted over, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Seeing this, he quickly took out a pill and gave it to Han Ming. After Han Ming took the pill, he eased up a little, and only then did he feel that everything in his body was normal.

The only strange thing is that there is too much spiritual power in the body, and I need to find a time to quickly resolve it.

Xiao Hei saw that the powerful monk had died, and the suppressed dragon had also recovered its ability to move, and shouted angrily: "Kill all the monks below and save that Kongjia!"

Han Ming hurriedly waved his hand to stop it, and said, "Wait, I have my own arrangements!"

After that, Han Ming said coldly to the bitter cold, suffering, and bitter life: "Three elders, you better let Kong Jia go! ”

Misery looked at Han Ming coldly, and sneered: "If you want to kill, you will kill, even if the three of us die, they will return to the Western Heavens." If you kill our Buddha, the Buddha will definitely punish you this time. In this way, even if the three of us die, it is not a pity to die. If you want revenge, come!"

Han Ming snorted coldly and said, "Grace will take revenge, I'm afraid that the Jizo King Bodhisattva also has another secret to find Han, even if the three of you are not afraid of death, then you, the monks of the Buddha Temple, are not afraid of death?"

After saying that, the three elders looked down, and all of them looked at them tremblingly, their eyes full of desire to survive, and they were all afraid that the three elders would refuse again.

Now the three of them are in trouble, and they don't know what to do.

"Let me ask you one last time, Kong Jia, do you want to let it go, or don't let it go? If you don't give a happy word, don't blame Han for washing the Buddha Temple in blood!" Han Ming saw that the three of them were still hesitating, and then shouted angrily.

Bitter Han gritted his teeth and said unbearably to the people below: "Let Kong Jia go!"

When the monk heard this, he was so excited that he hurriedly went to the room where Kong Jia was being held, and gently helped him out.

When Kong Jia appeared in front of Han Ming, seeing his injuries, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Hurriedly said to Idiot Dao: "Idiot Dao, you help me take good care of him and see if his injuries can heal!"

But who knows, Kong Jia slowly opened his eyes and said with a far-fetched smile: "No, don't bother." You've done so much for me today. Just give me an empty room and my injuries will heal!"

"Big brother, where are you talking about this? The idiot Dao senior is a person who has made a major repair, let him help you, and the injury will heal faster!" Han Ming knew that this empty Jia was also a little unbearable in his heart, so he persuaded him.

Kong Jia shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I know my injury, and outsiders can't cure it at all." Only I have hope, don't worry, I won't do anything that I am not sure of!"

In desperation, Han Ming could only nod his head in agreement.

Kong Jia looked at the three elders with his eyes and said disdainfully: "Bitter cold, suffering, and hard life, you three remember it for me." When I am done, I will not only avenge my revenge today, but also my father's revenge!"

"Who is your father?" Ku Sheng shouted as he glared at Kong Jia coldly.

Kong Jia looked at the three of them with hatred, and said in a deep voice: "My father, you should know that the genius monk three hundred years ago, Zhang Yishui. You are all waiting for me with peace of mind. ”

As soon as these words came out, the three elders were truly frightened and frightened.

Although Han Ming didn't know what was going on inside, it was better to leave quickly. Moreover, there is too much spiritual power stored in his body, and it takes time to slowly dissolve.

"Alright, let's go!" After Han Ming said this softly, he helped Kong Jia onto the wine gourd of the idiot.