"Amitabha, this is the most benign statement! But what is the command of the Divine Monarch, the little monk will never shirk! The little monk has also heard a little about the zombie true god, and compared with him, Mo Luo is really not worried. It's just that our temple has just experienced a big war, I'm afraid that I have more than enough heart and not enough strength, I don't know what the god king thinks?"

Zhao Hangyu waved his hand and said that it was okay, and then used his magical powers, so that the magic weapons of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas could restore their spiritual power.

And Lin Zixi also assigned the elixir to help them recover one by one.

Shakyamuni nodded and thanked him.

After everything was done, Zhao Hangyu couldn't help but ask, Mo Luo had two powerful magic weapons in his hands. What did the Lei Yin Temple rely on to be able to repel him?

"This is it!"

Shakyamuni took out seventeen relics from his sleeve and handed them to Zhao Hangyu.

Zhao Hangyu put it in the palm of his hand, looked at it carefully, and closed his eyes. Suddenly, there seemed to be a few more spiritual lights in his mind, which made him suddenly enlighten and suddenly comprehend a new skill.

Hearing that Lin Zixi on the side also wanted to watch it, he handed it over. Lin Zixi sighed and praised while feeling it, and immediately returned the magic weapon to Sakyamuni. There were words in his mouth, and suddenly, the colorful glass light in his palm bloomed. Attracted up and down the Leiyin Temple, they all watched and watched.

Gradually, the brilliance faded, and it actually became exactly the same, seventeen relics. Everyone was surprised, it seems that this spiritual weapon technique is indeed worthy of its name!

Later, through meditation under the Bodhi tree, Zhao Hangyu learned the "Bodhi Holy Light", which can be said to be a big gain.

"Thank you, Shakyamuni, it's just that I don't like to take advantage of me, so I'll take this in return. ”

After that, through the palm of the hand, teach the skills to Shakyamuni. said that with this trick, if Mo Luo dared to invade again, he would be caught.

Shakyamuni comprehended, clasped his palms together again and thanked him, and immediately ordered him to go down and prepare a feast.

After eating a sumptuous meal, Zhao Hangyu was invited by Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for tea. Zhao Hangyu didn't have any shelf, but had a long talk with everyone. Update the fastest mobile phone: ://

"O Eastern Emperor Divine Monarch, you are really a great compliment! Such immeasurable merits, who else in the Three Realms can compare? But poor monks and apprentices seeking the true scriptures are also blessed like the sea..................

Tang Sanzang chattered and talked at length. It is rare that Zhao Hangyu did not dislike it, listening to his descriptions one by one, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but feel that he had finally found a true soulmate.

"Monkey King, Zixia Fairy, I've been looking up for a long time!"

Zhao Hangyu clenched his fists with both hands, and naturally also mentioned the havoc in the Heavenly Palace and the love with Zixia.

Sun Wukong was a little ashamed, saying that it was all his own past, and he did stupid things. Later, on the way to learn the scriptures, I understood what it means to have mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people, and I dare not be arrogant anymore.

However, the encounter with Zixia was indeed a fateful arrangement, and finally people didn't dislike themselves, this kind of cunning appearance. Hearing this, everyone laughed loudly, Zixia was shy, but her happiness was self-evident.

In contrast, the relationship between Qingxia and the six-eared macaque is more tortuous. But in the end, it is also to keep the clouds open and see the moon, and each of them has a happy harvest.

On the other side, Mo Luo fled from the Great Lei Yin Temple in a panic and did not return directly to the Mo Luo Temple. Instead, he hid himself and healed his wounds, and at the same time, he sensed the location and situation of the Black Lotus Holy Envoy with his breathing powers.

"Damn it, if it weren't for that sword coming out to stir things up, how would this seat be here?"

Due to the power of the Chaos Sword Qi, it was too shocking! Therefore, for most of the day, the luck only recovered a small half, which couldn't help but make Mo Luo feel more and more angry.

"You bastard Donghuang Taiyi! actually forced this seat to this step of the field, this seat swears that after the injury is healed, he will definitely make you look good!"

But at this moment, a sense of uneasiness, like a black shadow, gradually enveloped him. Instinctive reaction told me that a strong enemy was not far away.

"Damn! one after another, are you going to push people to a dead end?"

Thinking of the anger, he brazenly stood up from the ground, looked up to the sky and roared: "If there is a kind of fighting, don't hide the turtle with a shrunken head and tail!"

"Hmph! Death is on the verge of death, and you have to be hard-mouthed! Then Lao Tzu will blast your last bit of pride to the ground!"

Before the words fell, a red thunderbolt, with an irresistible momentum, smashed down. It was actually in the Moluo Temple, the black killing evil god who suddenly disappeared.

Mo Luo gritted his teeth and raised his hand with a 10,000-character magic seal, guarding it all the time. It's just that the strength is a little inferior, and the soles of the feet suddenly appear, with a circle of ripple-like cracks.

"I said, what's the matter with you? your skills have regressed so much, and since that's the case, you don't have any need to live!"

The Black Killing Evil God roared, revealing the original form of the Zombie True Ancestor, and his strength increased exponentially in an instant. It made Moro parry, and it became more and more difficult.

"Phew, I am used to picking up cheap clowns, if it weren't for the conspiracy in this seat, when would you come forward to Luo Hao? Although I was a little injured, it was still more than enough to get rid of you!"

With the burst of power, the black monk's robe floated upside down. Black lightning flashed with a strange red glow, emerging from the body and from the ground. Lei Gang covered up all over the sky and scattered in all directions. The strongest killer move is ready to come out!

"Pick up! Thunderbolt Thunderbolt Combo!"

This can be said to be the ultimate realm of "Thunderbolt Road", and Mo Luo can still exert such power even when he is seriously injured. I have to say that as the Overlord of the Six Heavens of the Desire Realm, he is indeed not to be underestimated.

"I'm afraid of where you're from!!"

The Black Killing Evil God also sacrificed, "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Destroy the Firmament", the battle curtain was lifted again, and a thunderous sound erupted. The two strong fight, Gang Jin is running wildly, and the rockslides and rocks are cracked around. Two pairs of iron arms, which are stronger than steel, collide with each other, and the situation is very intense!

Fighting hard again and again, this is not equal. Unexpectedly, under the turn of the battle, the black killing evil god, who had a steady stream of energy, was surprised to find a little. The opponent's offensive at this moment is like a continuous wave, endless, and the true qi is like never being exhausted.

"Damn! How can this be? Is Lao Tzu careless to underestimate the enemy, or should this fight not be killed?"

was so distracted, and he ate it one after another, and more than a dozen Wanjun bombardments. Looking back on the results, it is very rare for the Black Killing Evil God to be forced to be so embarrassed by his opponent. But under the fierce attack of the Moluo, there was no way to fight back.

Seeing that the other party had been defeated, Moro couldn't help but be overjoyed.

", if it wasn't for luck last time, you would have died at the hands of this throne!

After that, strengthen your hands, as long as you kill the black killing evil god under your fist. But the result was also very unexpected, the black killing evil god actually caught his own attack. Starting

Or because of anger, to make oneself more profound, the same failure, must not be allowed to appear twice! Full of anger, in an instant, burst into flames from within the five, burning out the madness, ruthlessness, tyranny, and anger of the black killing evil god!

"Mind yourself, idiot!"

There is only one punch, and this punch is the only one, but Mo Luo has to avoid it, and it has to be guarded. The power of this punch gradually collapsed, and the "Thunderbolt Road" responded to the attack. The remaining momentum increased unabated, forcing Mo Luo to retreat ten zhang before he stopped.

"If you don't lose, bald donkey, it's only you who will die!"

Under Mo Luo's carelessness, he couldn't help but underestimate the enemy, and he completely forgot the strength of the other party, which was not much different from himself. Coupled with the repeated battles, his strength was greatly reduced, and he almost overturned in the gutter.

But now, it is a matter of life and death, and he is no longer allowed to have the slightest reservation. As a last resort, I finally sacrificed the bottom of the box! The eyes shot out, and a huge ** slowly opened and brought each other into it.

In the midst of it, the Black Killing Evil God only felt that as soon as he was attacked, he was all dissipated, as if he had fallen into an endless void world.

This is the supreme realm of the "Void Dao": "Void Nirvana", which can only be used after comprehending the "Six Paths of Mora Nirvana Extreme Realm". And the ultimate realm of the "Six Paths of Moluo" can only be realized, not practiced. Because the magic power and cultivation of Mora itself are not under Shakyamuni, so he has reached this realm.

At this time, there was a malicious figure in the distance, who was paying close attention to the battle situation, it was the long-dormant demon king Hengnu.

"Good fellow! If you change places, Lao Tzu is probably not much better than that. ”

Hengnu couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't want to leave. Because the winner and the loser will always be divided, and at that time, if you catch one and count one, you will not suffer a loss.

Just as he was sighing, a voice suddenly sounded in his heart: "The two in front of you, I advise you not to make up your mind! Because they are far more complicated than you can imagine!"

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