The monster turned into a gray-clothed monk looked at Long Wenxuan who was slowly walking towards him, and suddenly noticed Long Wenxuan's golden pupils, and couldn't help but shudder.

In those indifferent eyes, it seemed that everything was seen through, and no secret could be hidden under those eyes.

In fact, Long Wenxuan did feel like this, in his own eyes, this monster that had long been out of human form had been seen clearly by himself.

Every weakness in its body, every trace of Yuan Force fluctuation flowing in its body, was extremely clear in Long Wenxuan's eyes.

"Heh, you should be a god clan. The corner of Long Wenxuan's mouth lifted an extremely weird smile, his footsteps did not stop, he looked at the monster in front of him indifferently, and said slowly.

"You!, how do you know who you are!" the monster asked, looking stunned and a little incredulous.

"Oh, I guessed right. Long Wenxuan chuckled, he knew something about the identity of the monster in front of him, but he didn't dare to confirm it, after such a deception, the monster admitted his identity by himself.

Oh, that's stupid enough!

"Damn, I don't care how you know, but you have to die!" The monster was a little panicked in his heart, and the killing intent towards Long Wenxuan in his eyes became higher and higher, and he picked up the raised claw that had long been out of the palm of his hand, and slapped it towards Long Wenxuan, he wanted to tear the hateful human in front of him to pieces, so that no one would ever know about revealing his identity.

The sharp claws were in the air, carrying the momentum of thunder towards Long Wenxuan, Long Wenxuan's face did not fluctuate, and he still walked forward indifferently, and the spear in his hand stabbed suddenly.

It was so plain, as if an ordinary fisherman stabbed his harpoon into the water when fishing, but it made the monster transformed by the gray-clothed monk scream, and the claws that were about to tear Long Wenxuan back at a faster speed, twisting in a strange posture.

"You, you, you..." Looking at his weirdly twisted claws, the monster was extremely shocked, and there were thousands of doubts in his heart that wanted to ask, how could this hateful human in front of him know his weakness.

"Shhh Long Wenxuan looked at the extremely shocked expression on the monster's face, put his finger to his lips, and said slowly with a flirtatious smile on his face.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost for me here, it's you who died!" The monster was shocked in his heart, and the phantom of the Immovable Ming King appeared behind him again, roaring silently towards Long Wenxuan.

At the moment when the phantom of the King of Fudo Ming appeared, the monster transformed by the gray-clothed monk sat down cross-legged, directly ignoring Wen Wenxuan, who had never stopped his footsteps, and chanted the Heart Sutra of the King of Fudo Ming in his mouth: "Nan Wu Sam Mandovar Zheluo..."

This Immovable King Heart Sutra is already his last killer weapon, and the monster is extremely confident in the Heart Sutra in his mouth, and when he encounters an enemy that he can't solve in the past, this Heart Sutra comes out, and the enemy will bow down.

"Hehe, the castrated version of the Heart Sutra of the King of Immovable Ming also dares to offer ugliness in front of me. Hearing the bursts of Buddhist Sanskrit sounds coming from his ears, Long Wenxuan was a little funny, if the complete version of the Heart Sutra of the King of Fudo Ming appeared in front of his eyes, he might still be jealous, but the castrated version...

Oh, forget it.

"You are talking nonsense, this is obviously the complete version of the Heart Sutra of the King of Immovable Ming, how can it be..."Although the monster transformed by the gray-clothed monk was out of the realm of human nature, he still maintained his sanity in his heart, and he couldn't help but retort at Long Wenxuan's disdainful words, and the heart of the Tao in his mouth also came to an abrupt end.

"Don't you believe it!? That's right, it's impossible for a vassal like you to get the real annoying Buddha Dao exercises, whether it's or not, you have to listen to it yourself. Long Wenxuan glanced at the monster in front of him, and the disdain on his face became more and more vigorous.

As a vassal of Buddhism, the Evil God Clan is a strange creature derived from the incense lineage, and its status is quite slave-like, how can they get the true exercises of Buddhism.

While Long Wenxuan was disdainful in his heart, he opened his mouth slightly, and a mysterious Sanskrit sound spit out from his mouth: "Nanmo Sanmando, mother muttering, wow..."

"It's... How could it be!" The monster stood up suddenly, and its ravine-crisscrossed face was moved, long since it was replaced by disbelief.

As a vassal of Buddhism, how could he not hear the truth of the Buddhist scriptures chanted in Long Wenxuan's mouth, which made the monster even more shocked.

The Sanskrit sound entered the ears, resonating with the heart sutra of the immovable king recited by the monster remaining in the air, and the monster involuntarily closed his eyes, put down the ring in his heart and let go of his heart to experience the Sanskrit sound in Long Wenxuan's mouth.

Different from the Buddhist scriptures that the monster just poured out, Long Wenxuan's Buddhist scriptures are thicker and more mysterious, and golden flowers fall from the sky, as if the ancient Buddha appeared in the world and appeared to preach in person.

Long Wenxuan looked at the monster with his eyes closed, and sneered in his heart, not afraid that you will not enter, but I am afraid that you will be too stupid to comprehend this Immovable King Heart Sutra.

Plopped, Long Wenxuan was stunned, as if something had fallen from mid-air, and when he looked back, it was Lin Qinghui, who had just fought with Zhiyi, who had come back at some point, and had been hiding in the void to watch the battle between Long Wenxuan and the gray-clothed monk, and had never appeared.

The scriptures recited from Long Wenxuan's mouth made him also secretly fall into the infinite mystery of Buddhism, and he could no longer care about hiding his figure, so he fell from mid-air.

Long Wenxuan glanced at the incomparably bloody first floor, and then at Lin Qinghui who fell from mid-air, and was a little dissatisfied with Lin Qinghui.

This Lin Qinghui doesn't seem to be a good person, he obviously has the ability to stop the monster from slaughtering mortals, but he doesn't know how to stop it, and he treats the lives of hundreds of mortals in this hotel as if he were a mustard.

"Do you know it's wrong?" Long Wenxuan slowly stopped and recited the scriptures in his mouth, looked at the gray-clothed monk who didn't know when he would return to his human form with a smile on his face, and asked slowly.

"My Buddha, my disciple knows his mistakes!" The gray-clothed monk slowly opened his eyes, looked at Long Wenxuan, his eyes were full of fanaticism, lowered his head, and said slowly.

"It's good to know your mistakes, good is great, you can judge yourself. Long Wenxuan looked at the gray-clothed monk with a fanatical face, nodded with the same expression on his face, and said slowly.

"Follow my Buddha's words. Under Long Wenxuan's gaze, the gray-clothed monk suddenly stretched out his hand, his expression struggled slightly, and finally slapped heavily on his heavenly spirit cover, and slowly fell to the ground with a smile on his face, dying.

Long Wenxuan was suddenly shocked, the golden light in his eyes slowly receded, looking around, an unbelievable feeling permeated his heart, everything that happened just now Long Wenxuan remembered it very clearly, but giving Long Wenxuan the feeling was like a dream.

Bell bell ~, a deafening bell rang from the center of the city, and after a while, it resounded throughout the city,

"This bell... , the guards of the terrible Buddha Hall are coming, if you don't want to die, hurry up and follow me!" I don't know when, Lin Qinghui woke up, glanced at Long Wenxuan, and said to Long Wenxuan as he left.

"Don't, together. Long Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed Lin Qinghui's pace, killing the disciples of the Buddha Hall himself, and carrying the things that the Buddha Hall wanted, once the Buddha Hall guards arrived, I am afraid that they would not be able to leave when they wanted to.

"Nafipor, you come out for me!Is there anything else you haven't said to me!?" Closely following behind Lin Qinghui, Kong Long Wenxuan had some doubts in his heart, the terrible look in his eyes just now that he was indifferent to everything and regarded everything as grass and mustard, still stayed in Long Wenxuan's mind for a long time, which made Long Wenxuan's heart palpitate, and he couldn't help but ask Nafi Boer, who had returned to his consciousness space.

"Congratulations to Long Wenxuan for his great achievements and the joy of killing the enemy, hehehehe. Under Long Wenxuan's unkind mood, Nafi Boer finally appeared, arched his hand at Long Wenxuan, and said with a smile.

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