Mi Xiaojing asked curiously: "Venerable Master, are you also involved in it?"

He couldn't understand at all that the people on the hundred cliffs were Gu Immortals, and they naturally had transcendent identities, so they didn't need to be involved in the conflict of immortals and Buddhas at all.

The Baiya Master said helplessly: "It's not that I want to fight, but these two people, probably think I'm a fat sheep......

Mi Xiaojing was speechless for a moment, and the robbery hit the Gu Immortals, and this group of sealed Buddhist masters was also drunk.

Two to one, the people of the hundred cliffs are more at a loss, but the king of Leng Tianwang and the monk Tan did not take any advantage, the people of the hundred cliffs are not ordinary immortals after all, the two sides come and go, and no one can win anyone.

Leng Tianwang and Monk Tan are embarrassed, it's not easy to go, and they can't stay, with the strength of the people on the hundred cliffs, they can be one against two without falling behind, and now it has become two against two, it will be even more difficult to deal with.

Monk Tan shouted in his heart that he was unlucky, how could he meet this perverted guy again, the monk Jiaye was killed, and he was really trembling in his heart, he knew that he couldn't win Mi Xiaojing, but he couldn't win against the people on the hundred cliffs alone.

Leng Tianwang is sure to deal with one, but he has no temper when the two of them are together, as for Monk Tan, he looks down on him in his heart, this is a soft egg, and it is getting softer and softer.

In this battle, it can be seen that at the slightest danger, this guy will quickly retreat, forcing him to take the top.

In fact, Leng Tianwang also understood in his heart that it was very difficult to deal with even one, although he didn't know the true strength of Mi Xiaojing, but looking at Monk Tan's fearful appearance, it was obvious that this person was not easy to deal with.

The two of them were nervous, but they didn't dare to reveal it, and they pretended not to care, and at the same time they were secretly vigilant.

Mi Xiaojing and the people on the hundred cliffs ignored the two Buddhist masters not far away, and communicated with themselves.

Mi Xiaojing looked at the people on the hundred cliffs, and then looked at the Leng Tianwang and Tan Monk hanging in space in the distance, and his divine sense fluctuated slightly: "Do you want to fight?"

There is no doubt that if the people of the Hundred Cliffs want to continue fighting, he will join them without hesitation.

The man on the hundred cliffs shook his head slightly, and said, "If you can't get a result, even if you kill them...... What can it be?"

Mi Xiaojing smiled, when they reach their realm, they rarely really kill, especially in the face of masters with similar realms, even if they can win or even kill the other party, it is actually not good for themselves, but there are many disadvantages.

Killing people has long been not their goal, without a clear life-and-death feud, no one will want to fight hard, this kind of fight is often based on the actual situation, or for resources, or for a certain purpose, anyway, it is unlikely that an inexplicable battle will occur.

The reason why the people on the hundred cliffs faced off with the two of them was because at first King Leng Tianwang and Monk Tan looked away, thinking that he was an ordinary immortal and could take advantage of him, but they found that the people on the hundred cliffs were not soft persimmons at all, but it was impossible to stop.

The appearance of Mi Xiaojing has made the strength and weakness quickly convert, and now it is not what the Tan monks want to do, but what the people on the hundred cliffs and Mi Xiaojing want.

Leng Tianwang was still smarter, and said, "Let's go!"

He wanted to test whether the other party would block it, and it was really unbearable to be embarrassed on the side.

Mi Xiaojing kept staring at them, the cold heavenly king's divine sense fluctuated, how could he not know, and said, "Hey, Monk Tan, the cold heavenly king, just leave?"

King Leng Tianwang said menacingly: "You mean to fight?"

In fact, he was empty in his heart, and he really didn't want to fight.

Mi Xiaojing also knew that this fight was meaningless, but he still wanted to fight, because the previous battle with the master of the Buddhist sect made him grab several Buddha treasures in a row, and the sword building benefited greatly.

Now when I see these Buddhist masters, it is a humanoid mobile treasure house, and I can't help but have to do it, who said that you must kill people in battle? Isn't it okay to grab treasures?

Monk Tan immediately stepped back, this guy is really spineless, he has escaped twice before, and he doesn't care about one more time, so he doesn't plan to go up to fight at all.

The person on the hundred cliffs glanced at Mi Xiaojing suspiciously, he was too lazy to care about it as a party, but Mi Xiaojing rushed up, and he was suddenly curious.

Others may not know, but he knows that Mi Xiaojing's learning is miscellaneous, and the old foundation is from the Buddhism, and later he turned to Gu Immortal, and then showed some characteristics of immortals, such as his most prominent now is not Gu Immortal, but Jin Immortal cultivation.

Since Mi Xiaojing wants to fight, the people on the cliff are not opposed, although the battle just now is not a loss, but it also looks embarrassed, it is impossible to be angry in his heart, and it is good to be angry.

Mi Xiaojing's next sentence made the Master of the Hundred Cliffs speechless: "I'll deal with it, the Master will help me watch the battle!"

Then he glanced at Monk Tan again, and he was not interested in Monk Tan and Mi Xiaojing, because this guy's Buddha treasure had been snatched away by him, and he couldn't grab anything good no matter how hard he fought.

Monk Tan understood almost in seconds, he was also shameless enough, and he stepped back a distance and said, "I'm here to cheer!"

It was as if he was going up to fight, so justifiably.

Leng Tianwang is proud, seeing Monk Tan's posture, it is not easy to talk about it together, and Mi Xiaojing also said that let the Baiya Master watch the battle, so it seems that the other party just wants to fight, and has no intention of separating life and death.

That's all, King Leng Tianwang secretly relaxed a little in his heart, as long as he didn't fight to the death, everything else could be accepted, and it didn't matter if he won or lost.

Leng Tianwang's appearance is actually not so cold, thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of righteousness, his skeleton is very large, it appears that his shoulders are broad and strong, long hands and long feet, wearing a monk's robe, hanging a string of fist-sized beads, the monk's robe is black, and he looks like a reckless man.

But he is not a virtuous monk, but a cult sect in Buddhism, a master who has been denied and sealed by Buddhism.

Leng Tianwang was holding a lotus bowl in his hand, which reminded Mi Xiaojing of a thousand poisons, he remembered that a thousand poisons also had a lotus bowl as a weapon before, which was quite evil, but he didn't expect to meet a master who used a lotus bowl as a weapon.

Of course, this person's strength is much higher than that of Qian Poison, which is the power of the Buddha.

Mi Xiaojing was not interested in the lotus bowl, and wondered what other weapons the other party had.

The shadow of the sword has been revealed, and Monk Tan is deeply impressed by this, and he once again retreated a large distance to avoid being affected.

In an instant, Leng Tianwang felt a huge pressure, and he realized that Mi Xiaojing's strength was a little beyond imagination, this was definitely a master of the same level as himself, and the other party's weapons gave people great pressure.

Leng Tianwang's eyes narrowed, and he began to get serious.