Chapter 888: Gu Bei's Aftermath Arrangement

Chapter 888: The Buddhist Attendant Was Attacked (Asking for Subscriptions, Rewards)

This is the moon-swallowing technique that Gu Bei personally taught him, not the kind that the temple taught him that he needs to feel the moonlight and passively absorb the power of the moonlight to improve his cultivation.

Even, when there was no moon, his cultivation was still greatly reduced.

And the "Moon Swallowing Technique" that Gu Bei taught him was very domineering and very domineering, just like the wolf roaring the moon, directly devouring the moonlight essence, transforming into spiritual power, and storing it in his dantian.

Where is the garbage exercise like the temple, you can only store the power of the moonlight in the flesh and the moon robe on the body.

Open up the dantian, store the power of the moonlight, condense it, form a liquid state, and then a solid state, just like building a foundation to Jindan, step by step to Yuanying.

The power of the moonlight is in his dantian, accumulating over time, forming an existence that can soar into an immortal and think like a god.

Just a little study, Mingshenzun has already discovered the infinite mystery of this exercise, unfathomable, the more you figure it out, the more you understand, the more you sigh.

Amazing!

He believed that even God might not have such a powerful technique!

Last night, Mingshenzun once launched a moonlight attack, and a hundred-zhang high mountain was directly overturned by him.

Mingshenzun was extremely ecstatic, this was hundreds of times more powerful than his previous exercises.

Although in the end, the thin boy with the broadsword in his hand was beaten wildly, but Myojinzun was still very happy.

What's more, now that his life is still in Gu Bei's hands, he has been taught such supreme exercises to him, and this treatment is ...... It's much better than the temple.

As the saying goes, when people go to high places, Mingshenzun also thinks about himself, and one day he can stand on the top of the world, overlooking the earth, Lao Tzu is an invincible existence.

Hmph, maybe Lao Tzu will be the next master of the temple in the future.

Although Mingshenzun thinks that this is an extravagant hope, but the next day, this special everything, has been realized~~

Of course, that's just for later.

"Lord Left Protector, what do you think...... This kind of exercise, can you give it?!" Mingshenzun's eyes were full of sarcasm, and with a stroke of his wrist, he had already withdrawn the power of the moonlight in his hand.

At this moment, he had already entered the realm of transforming into a god, as described in the books of the Eastern Cultivation Department.

In the dantian in his body, the Yuanying villain has always been devouring the power of the moonlight, and in the short time of this conversation, he has absorbed a lot of the power of the moonlight.

This is something he would never have been able to do before. I can't even think about it.

Zuo Protector immediately froze, and he could also feel the purity and power of the power of that moonlight, and he couldn't help but be shocked and swept towards the two people beside Gu Bei.

Because, from beginning to end, this left protector did not take Gu Bei, who did not have the slightest breath fluctuation around him, in his eyes.

"Okay, very good, Ming God Venerable, this Dharma Protector will definitely kill you in front of the Divine Temple today!" Zuo Dharma Protector snorted coldly, trembling all over, and couldn't suppress his anger.

"What's the matter, the young master is waiting for his legs to be numb!"

A whistling sound came, and a thin young man, already carrying a broad knife on his shoulder, came straight to the left protector, "Miscellaneous hair, the long master's Open Heaven Demon Knife!"

I don't know when, this little cub actually gave his magic knife a domineering name, and why did he open the heavenly magic knife?

When Gu Bei heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

However, after Zhao Baitong's attack passed, a loud dragon chant sounded, shocking all the Eastern and Western cultivators on the scene, only to see a black shadow flickering and moving, and a bloodthirsty crimson long sword in his hand had already slashed towards the white-clothed, somewhat feminine right protector.

"Dragon~"

Of course, the Eastern cultivators were familiar with this sound, and they immediately screamed in horror.

Dragons are sacred beings in the East, and they are invincible. At this moment, it is naturally shocking that someone has turned into a dragon or cast a dragon clan's magic trick.

When it became clear that the person who made the move turned out to be someone from his own side, everyone was surprised and delighted.

Angry began to guess the identity of the man in the black robe, was he really from the Dragon Clan, or did he just know the Dragon Clan's exercises?

"Thief, it's your turn. Let the old lady train and train!"

However, before everyone could recover from Long You's shocking hand, they saw a bewitching and charming shadow flickering out, and a charming voice spit out from Su Qingshuang's thin sandalwood mouth, spitting out words like beads, as if fragrance was escaping from her ruddy thin lips.

It makes people have a hormonal impulse, knowing that this voice has the power to control the soul, but it gives birth to an urge to be willing to fall.

The Dark Divine Venerable was already furious, and he was provoked by a woman three times and twice, where was the dignity of his dignified Eight Great Divine Venerables.

A puff of black smoke billowed out, and the Dark God Venerable disappeared beside the left protector in an instant, only to see a wisp of black smoke, which was extremely ethereal towards Su Qingshuang.

Almost invisible to the naked eye.

But Su Qingshuang's eyes were full of temptation, revealing a charming almond smile, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, as if she didn't care, and with a wave of her tulle long sleeves, she was already fluttering like a fairy, and greeted her.

"Childe, this Ice God Venerable is handed over to the slave!"

The sunflower fairy, who was bewitching and had a cold face, had already bent over towards Gu Bei, Gu Bei nodded, and the sunflower fairy had already taken the initiative to attack.

The Ice God Venerable is a Western woman, dressed in black and bright armor, but she is also heroic.

But she is a member of the Temple of the West.

At this point, no matter who is good or bad, it's just that the camp is different.

All the cultivators in the East also cheered, all of them showed their powerful cultivation, and attacked those people in the Western Temple.

There is no need for Gu Bei to give orders.

Even Zhao Zhijing and the Red Whisk Girl, the two of them were like glue, both of them attacked towards the iron-masked warriors in the temple.

The battle of the crusade began to break out in an instant.

"The miscellaneous pieces of the Western Temple, eat grandpa's knife!"

Elder Hu of the Absolute Sword Pavilion slashed out, and the ten thousand big knives slashed out a sword qi, extremely powerful and domineering, killing more than a dozen iron-masked warriors at once, it can be said that he is old and strong, brave and invincible!

"Amitabha, good, good!"

The bald old monk of the Buddha and Taoist attendant saw the bloody and brutal killing at the scene, and couldn't help but show compassion, shaking his head and singing, "Jizo Bodhisattva once said: Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!

"Little bald donkey, what do you know!"

Gu Bei glared at the Buddha attendant angrily, "That old boy from Jizang is hiding from trouble." Do you really think he doesn't want to come out?"

"How can Master Gu humiliate my Buddha Sect Dizang ...... like this?"

The Buddhist attendant immediately glared.

Seeing Gu Bei glaring at him, the Buddhist Taoist attendant immediately shut up obediently.

However, what Gu Bei said was the truth, in the battle for the holy throne of the Flood Desolation, if the old boy from Jizang hadn't hid in hell early, it is estimated that he would have been calculated by the old bald donkeys of his Buddhist sect.

However, there was an iron-masked warrior, as if this bald monk had not noticed his existence at all, and the iron-masked warrior's eyes shone with a sparkling light, and the giant sword stabbed towards the Buddhist attendant from behind!

(End of chapter)