"Haha, you called me down as a human and actually came to bow down for me?" This is a monster made of a leopard, and its transformation is only half of it, and it has a leopard's head on its head, and there are black and yellow spots on its arms and waist. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At first glance, it looks a bit like Rob Luke, who has liberated his abilities.

Song Yan originally asked him to come down to inquire where Patriarch Bodhi had gone, but since they had already been contacted, why did he keep this leopard monster?

Song Yan's eyes widened, and his thoughts erupted!

Dozens of thoughts rushed directly from the ears into the brains, twisting the brains of these people into a pulp!

Ten little monsters just fell straight down.

Song Yan closed his eyes and began to meditate.

The ten monsters lost the limit of their demonic power, and gradually appeared as prototypes, and some mountain beasts smelled the smell of blood and began to dare to come from all over the place, and Song Yan simply killed them all at a glance.

Within two days, these corpses had begun to rot under the scorching sun, and Song Yan threw the corpses all over the mountain with another mental power.

These things were done subconsciously by him, and his eyes were always looking at the big tree.

Or the red gate in the tree's memory.

"Master, he won't come out, let's go!" Xiao Qi said: "Isn't it Bodhizi, I just regained some strength, I can temporarily raise your realm to the emperor level, let's go to Heavenly Court to rob, go to Lingshan to rob!" ”

Song Yan actually retreated, but he was hesitating.

After all, he has been kneeling for three days, if he goes now and waits for the Bodhi Ancestor to come out, wouldn't he have died unjustly?

But he was afraid that he would kneel down like this, and the Bodhi Ancestor would never come out.

"Seven days, I only kneel for seven days, if he still doesn't change his mind by then, we'll try to grab Rulai!" Song Yan scratched his nose and suddenly asked, "What level is Rulai?" ”

Xiao Qi thought for a while: "Why do you have to be a respect..."

…

Song Yan looked at the red gate so fixedly, his subconscious no longer knew how many monsters he had killed, and his fame gradually spread out from the mouths of these survivors.

A demon killer without blinking an eye is kneeling at the foot of Fangcun Mountain at this time, I don't know what the reason is...

"Is it the inheritance of Fangcun Mountain?" A monk held a huge bowl in his hand: "There should be no fish that have slipped through the net..."

But why don't you check it out?

"There are really alive!" In the restaurant, a drunken Taoist priest heard this rumor and immediately woke up halfway from drinking.

"No, I've got to go back and see, I hope he doesn't do anything stupid..."

On the sixth day, 144 hours passed, and even though Song Yan's body was still good for too long, the lack of qi and blood still made him feel a little tired.

Finally, a sigh came, and Song Yan happily watched the red door open, and out of it came the white-haired, fairy-like Bodhi Ancestor.

In his hand was a lilac bodhi seed the size of a walnut.

Looking at the self-study, there is also the outline of a Taoist on the surface of Bodhizi, who stands in the air with the void against the wind, and under his feet is a golden cloud.

It's a bit like a somersault cloud...

"I'll put it here, you can get it!" The Bodhi Ancestor said, and pressed this Bodhi seed into the big tree!

Song Yan was stunned, and the whole picture was shattered like a mirror.

When he looked at it with four-dimensional eyes, he couldn't see anything anymore!

That tree, is this one?

Song Yan stumbled when he got up, but after all, he stood firm, and then felt the big tree in front of him.

Inside, there really is a Bodhi!

Being stepped on by the immortals to transform the immortal qi, coupled with holding the Bodhi seed for so many years, Song Yan couldn't help but praise the good luck of this tree, and then he found out that this tree was actually an ordinary oak tree!

It is really a coincidence that a mortal tree can grow to such a point, and it is God's arrangement.

Song Yan took out the Bodhi seed, and the oak tree swayed for a while, as if he was quite reluctant.

Song Yan smiled: "It's my thing, what are you reluctant to do?" ”

However, after all, it still has some divine power as compensation, and with these divine powers and the wisdom that the oak tree has already opened, it should be able to truly enlighten and become a dryad within a hundred years.

Song Yan put away the Bodhi Zi and was about to leave happily, when he realized that he didn't know when, the four breaths had locked him.

A handsome monk with a bare head and a moon-white robe stood in front of Song Yan, closed ten, and then asked, "Is the donor ready to leave like this?" ”

Song Yan looked at him hesitantly and asked, "Otherwise?" ”

"You can leave, but please leave behind the treasure of our Buddha Sect!" The monk said politely.

Song Yan felt a little toothache: "Who are you, you?" ”

"Poor monk Fuxian..."

Eh, can the name Fuxian be taken casually, if any monk is called Fuxian, Fuxian Bodhisattva will find you!

Fuxian seemed to understand Song Yan's doubts, and he nodded: "Don't be surprised, the poor monk is the Fuxian you know." ”

"You bodhisattva, you're coming to steal my things?" Song Yan was stunned.

Fuxian shook his head: "So I hope that the donor can take the initiative to hand it over, after all, this is something of our Buddhism." ”

"But this is what the Ancestor gave me!" Song Yan replied.

"If it's someone else, we have no objection, but only you can't!" Fugen replied.

Alas, I don't want to fight, especially if the opponent is still a bodhisattva...

It always feels like the odds of winning are slim!

"Xiao Qi, take me away!" Song Yan said.

"The space has been locked..."Xiao Qi replied.

…

Song Yan narrowed his eyes.

Fuxian is still smiling and gentle.

Song Yan looked at the calm Fuxian, and then thought of the dilapidated Fangcun Mountain, and seemed to understand something in his heart.

"Teleport, you sister!" Song Yan's face was bitter, and this trick also failed.

Time pause? Just for a moment, Song Yan felt a rather oppressive force interrupt his time pause...

This feeling is somewhat similar to the Eye of Heaven on the Agent template...

Is it the power of the Heavenly Dao?

"You can't leave!" Fuxian said gently.

is obviously such a polite person, but he wants to rob Song Yan's things, this strong sense of disobedience makes Song Yan feel disgusted and want to vomit.

Hypocrisy? I'm afraid not.,Fuxian seems to be such a character.,Never think you're wrong.,There's naturally no distinction between good and evil in what you do.,You can do anything with a righteous face.。

Song Yanchang breathed a sigh of relief and began to liberate the qi in his body!

Mental power, spiritual power, spiritual power, ice power, and fruit ability are all transformed into qi at this time!

This kind of energy with the highest attack power, the energy that can destroy the earth with one blow, the energy that is most suitable for battle, was sent out by Song Yan.

"Isn't it just going to fight, I'll accompany you!" Song Yan flew up and punched out.