A faint smile appeared on the face of the little monk, "The little monk wants to fight with the benefactor." ”

Oh?

Su Ming raised his eyebrows.

It's rare to tell your origin so simply.

Su Ming looked at the little monk with a strange expression, "Little master, I have no grievances with you, is it too much for you to come out and say that you want to fight with me?" ”

The little monk clasped his hands together, "Why should the donor hide it, your secret can't be hidden in the eyes of the little monk." ”

"What's the secret?"

Su Ming wanted to see what he could say.

The little monk stretched out his finger and pointed to his forehead, and the voice was secret, "Ghost King Seal." ”

Su Ming's eyes remained unchanged, staring directly at the little monk without delusion. But in the depths of those eyes, there was a sharp edge flashing like a knife.

"The donor is addicted to killing and becoming a demon, and the little monk is looking for you to dissolve your anger."

Su Ming had a smile on his face, "I don't know which treasure temple the little master is from?" ”

"Xihang Jinshan Temple."

The little monk didn't care at all, and happily confided in his origin.

Xihang Jinshan Temple?

Su Ming repeated in a low voice.

Old man Su seems to have a relationship with this treasure temple.

When this guy came out, he said that he was fighting, which made Su Ming very suspicious that they were plotting with Old Man Su when they went to Phoenix Mountain.

Su Ming deeply suspected that Old Man Su was targeting him.

This old guy, why is he doing his best to deceive his own people.

Su Ming was speechless for a while.

The corner of the innocent little monk's mouth pursed a faint smile, "Donor, do you agree to fight with the little monk?" ”

Su Ming waved his hand impatiently, "Where are you going back and forth, I don't have time to take care of you." ”

"Donor, you have to think clearly. If you refuse to fight the monk and declare that you are damaged, don't blame the monk. ”

"You threaten me?"

Su Ming's eyes sank suddenly.

The little monk smiled and said nothing.

Su Ming smiled and said, "Whatever you want, I have never been a person who eats by fame." ”

No delusional little monk, "......"

After doing it for a long time, the agitation method was useless, which made him very uncomfortable.

Su Ming yawned, "Little master, it's not early, let's wash and sleep." ”

No delusional little monk, "......"

With his eloquence, it was difficult to stalemate with Su Ming.

He was defeated, and he was defeated.

The little monk was at a loss for a while, he touched his shiny bald head, and said to Su Ming: "You, you let me slow down." ”

The corners of Su Ming's mouth twitched.

This monk's brain circuit is very peculiar.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Su Ming's mouth, "Little master, you don't have the kindness of the Buddha in your heart, but you have the killing of demons, why do you want to pretend in front of me?" ”

The little monk choked and coughed violently.

Manniu admired Su Ming for a while in his heart, he had such a sharp tongue, and fighting with Su Ming was asking for his own hardship.

In an instant, a thousand holes will be pierced by the sword of the tongue.

The little monk didn't know how to refute for a while.

Su Ming waved at him, "Little master, think slowly, I'll take a step first." ”

With that, Su Ming jumped onto the back of the bull. The wild bull tilted his head and glanced at the little monk, and walked towards the night.

The little monk stood in place like a rock, standing still, falling into deep thought......

"Master, where did this little monk come from?"

The bull asked curiously.

"Naturally, I'm here to train."

"It's strange, in the past, there were few Buddhist disciples involved in the Great Comparison of the Heavens. Buddhism pays attention to no desire and no desire, and this time it will send disciples to participate in the Heavenly Competition. ”

The brute muttered in a low voice.

"It's not the same time it used to be."

Su Ming confided casually.

The temple of witches gradually revealed its true body in front of the world, and the heavens and the earth were in turmoil.

Su Ming naturally wouldn't tell the brute bull about these circumstances, with the strength of the brute bull, when the world was turbulent, he could be called a pawn at most.

Pawns have always been just cannon fodder.

"Master, where are we going?"

The bull was silent for a long time and asked.

"What other places are there to play in the Heavens Great Contest Proving Ground?"

Hearing this, the brute bull was stunned.

At this moment, he really didn't expect that Su Ming was still thinking about playing.

The brute bull snorted, "Master, you shouldn't ...... at this time"

"The contribution I gained from killing the demon clan is not to say that it is more than the entire heavens and the human race monks, but it is not much worse, who can surpass me?"

The words are plain, but they contain a strong sense of self-confidence.

Shut up.

"Let's talk about it, you are more familiar with the Heavens than I am with the Trials Ground."

Su Ming's face was calm, and the ancient well was not wavering.

"Master, there is an abyss called the Burial God in the Heavens Great Contest Proving Ground. There was an atavistic beast that entered it, and there was no news of it. The top master of the demon clan and the royal family entered the ...... of serious injuries Since then, the Ten Thousand Races of the Great Heavens Contest Proving Ground have avoided the Burial God Abyss, and no one dares to go. ”

After hearing the words of the brute bull, Su Ming flicked his fingers, "Burial God Abyss? It's a good place to go. ”

"If so, then go."

The brute was frightened and frightened, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he could only nod his head.

The Burial God Abyss is located in the extreme west of the Great Heavens Proving Ground.

Plants are rare and weeds are rare.

After those who have not cultivated enough enter the barren land, it is very difficult to get out.

Su Ming spoke, and the brute bull could only rush hard.

……

Qingzhou City, Kyushu Temple Enchantment.

As Su Ming repelled the corpse clan, Gu Lichuan and the others were able to breathe.

They seized the time to recuperate and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

The corpses did retreat, however, the evil cultivators came to the door.

In their current state, it is difficult for them to cope with the evil cultivators who come prepared.

Evil cultivation is mainly evil.

Gu Lichuan and they have not fought with evil cultivators, and many evil cultivators in the land of the world are afraid of their name.

However, this is in the testing ground of the great competition of the heavens.

Gu Lichuan and the others knew very well that their background and so-called pride did not work here.

Although most of the strength of the Heavenly Contest Proving Ground is the demon race, it does not mean that there are no other forces that can compete with the demon race.

Cult cultivation is one of them.

The unforgivable evil cultivators were captured by the masters of the world, and some of them were banished to the testing ground of the Great Contest of the Heavens.

Here, there is no doubt that evil cultivation is in heaven.

No one suppressed it, and the evil cultivation was unscrupulous.

Waves of blood are pouring in from all directions.

Gu Lichuan and the others, who were meditating and pranayama, were awakened by the sudden movement.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with awe.

"What a strong bloody aura!"

Cui Changfeng said in a deep voice.

Gu Lichuan's eyes burst out, "The evil cultivator has come, act carefully." ”

Xi Feng's brows tightened, "Such a powerful bloody aura is not something that ordinary evil cultivators can have, I doubt ......"

"What do you suspect?"

Yue Changqing and the others looked at him.

Xi Feng inhaled deeply, his expression was as solemn as water, "A peerless master who enters the Dao with blood and water!" ”

"Initiation master?!"

Gu Lichuan and the others were terrified.

They know the weight of these four words.

Tianjiao is not only a cultivator, but also superior in knowledge.

Their hearts are heavy.

Big trouble.

The appearance of the initiation master was completely beyond their expectations.

Yue Changqing's face turned slightly pale, Rao is a battle maniac, and he was also shocked when he heard the words "Dao master".

Initiation masters can communicate with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth at any time, and their spiritual power will never be exhausted.

"What are we supposed to do?"

Cui Changfeng asked with a calm face.

Xi Feng pursed his lips and glanced at the people of the family and the Holy Land, "Take one step at a time, as a last resort, don't hide it." ”

As soon as these words came out, Cui Changfeng's faces became strange.

"The demon clan broke through Qingzhou City, and you didn't show your housekeeping skills. The corpses are coming, and you are still showing incompetence. But this time, no one will help, and if you want to survive, you have to rely on yourself. ”

Xi Feng said word by word: "You know very well the meaning of the four words of the Dao master, you don't need me to say it again." ”

Gu Lichuan's eyes narrowed, and his thoughts raced.

"The night covers the sky, and the bright moon shines on the sea of blood."

Cui Changfeng said slowly: "This battle needs to be desperate, otherwise, I won't be able to see the sun tomorrow." ”

"The blood is like a tide, and there should be more than a dozen evil cultivators who have come. Everyone who is a master of the Dao is desperately entangled, cutting off his connection with heaven and earth as much as possible, so that it is possible to defeat. ”

"As for the rest, leave it to the other monks. There is a way that two fists are hard to beat four hands, pay a little price, there will always be gains. ”

Everyone nodded in unison and obeyed Cui Changfeng's arrangement.

When the crisis comes, everyone should unanimously abandon intrigue and intrigue.

"Rest.".

Gu Lichuan suddenly spit out such a sentence, Xi Feng and the others instantly understood the meaning, and they all sat cross-legged.

Static braking, waiting for work, their best choice at the moment.