Huiming and Huineng, who grew up in a small temple, thought too simple about subduing demons and eliminating demons.

How could they have seen such a scene, the joy of the extraordinary strength of the Ming King before, was swept away.

It's like a newborn calf met a tiger, and the result was doomed, but it really reached the tiger's mouth, and it was too late to regret it.

Huineng's cheeks ached, the scorching air came in bursts, and his face was as white as paper, even the five great kings couldn't suppress this flame?

He snapped into the air.

"Senior brother, this demon is too strong, you keep ringing the bell, and I'll put out the fire. ”

Huineng clenched his fist and placed his first thumb between his index finger and middle finger, and the back of the two fists was together. Place your thumb between your middle and index fingers.

He took out the seal and drank it in his mouth.

"Fourteen root seals, flame wheel stops!"

In the palm of Huineng's hand, a turning flame appeared.

The Nine Infant Spiritual Fire summoned by Chu Wangxian was constantly sucked away as if it was being sucked by a long whale.

The flame wheel of the fourteen fundamental seals of the immovable Ming King is said to be able to devour all flames, and it is constantly devouring the Nine Infant Spiritual Fire.

Chu Wangxian was not in a hurry, and looked at it with interest.

"Take a picture! My boy, it's horrible. ”

Someone hid under the car, sweating and filming the battle scene with his mobile phone. If this is sent out, it will be a big sensation.

Even more good deeds actually turned on the live broadcast and broadcast the live broadcast of Chu Wangxian's battle against Huiming and Huineng, and gained eyeballs.

Boom!

Huineng's hands turned, and in front of him was a long arc of flames dragged out, and the flames rotated in front of him, accumulating and expanding.

One foot, one zhang, ten zhang.

Huineng's nervous face was bloodless, and the flames in front of him had accumulated into a wheel of fire like a Ferris wheel.

He is like a child dancing with a sledgehammer, if this thing is smashed out, Fang Yuan is afraid that it will be burned clean, and even his own life will be lost.

"It's over, senior brother, I can't hold on anymore!" Huineng said tremblingly.

"Senior brother, what should I do?"

With the level of the Nine Infants' spiritual fire, and Huiming's cultivation, the flame wheel is useless, but it sets fire to his body, once the spiritual power in Hui Neng's body cannot be maintained, the fire wheel will collapse alive and crush him.

It's like holding a bomb, but now it's big, and the bomb is about to explode.

"Senior brother!"

"Hold on. Hui Ming shook the bell of the five Ming kings like crazy, click, the magic bell was broken, and his face turned pale.

This Nima is finished! It's a parallel import.

Rumble!

Huineng's taut strings were broken, and he couldn't support the Flame Wheel to stop. The engine is out of gas.

"Ahh

The wheel of fire collapsed, like a waterfall of fire gushing down, the waves of fire poured down, and Huineng was ignited.

Huineng's whole body was like being pricked by needles, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

The Nine Infant Spiritual Fire is claimed to never be extinguished, and it is highly poisonous, which cannot be extinguished by rolling at all. If it weren't for Chu Wangxian's room to ask some questions, how could this Hui Neng still have the strength to call for struggle.

"Senior brother!"

Huiming next to him shouted in pain, his hands trembled and he stepped forward weakly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he hurriedly looked at Chu Wangxian, who was calm and relaxed.

They were wrong, they were completely wrong, the Chu Immortals really killed them like slaughtering chickens and ducks. The younger brother grew up with him, and he couldn't watch his junior brother die.

"Immortals, immortals, save my junior brother, we were wrong!"

"Wrong? Did you come to Yunmeng Mountain to play? This is not child's play, but a battle of life and death. ”

"I beg you to spare my junior brother. ”

Seeing that Huiming had completely lost his fighting spirit and his eyes were confused, Chu Wangxian saw that the fire was almost over, and he shouted loudly.

"Get on your knees!"

With a bang, Huiming actually knelt down at Chu Wangxian's feet, his heart was shattered, and he begged Chu Wangxian to save his junior brother.

Chu Wangxian shook his head, he knew why bother today, these two little monks had no brains at all, and they were used as guns.

"If you want me to save your junior brother, you can, but I have a few questions for you, if you dare to say half a lie, you will bear the consequences. ”

Chu Wangxian is like a supreme immortal god who can determine life and death in one word, which makes Huiming tremble.

"Who taught you the Dharma?" Chu Wangxian said majestically, his voice was like thunder, and he was so shocked that Huiming didn't dare to raise his head.

"Temple...... The Manifestation of the King of Fudo ...... Really!" Hui Ming explained tremblingly, he was afraid that Chu Wangxian would not believe it, and he aggravated his tone.

One day half a month ago, the small temple of Zen Buddhism where they were located, the Dharma body of the King of Fudo Ming came into the world, preached the Dharma for three consecutive days, and also guided them to dig up the treasures of the Sun Temple.

Their ability is not to move the manifestation of the king and to initiate the fax method.

Chu Wangxian understood as soon as he heard it, what did not move King Ming to pass the law through the air, it was clearly cannon fodder to find.

He pinched Huiming's right hand with his right hand, and after a little feeling, he knew that the spiritual power in the bodies of these two monks was restless, and the foundation was empty.

After today's war, these two people are scrapped, and they are simply disposable batteries.

"What kind of Dharma is this Fudo Ming King preaching?"

"Tianzhu Ancient Buddhism. ”

"This Fudo Ming King is a god from Tianzhu?"

"I think most of the words in the middle are in Sanskrit, but we can automatically understand the meaning. ”

Chu Wangxian listened for a while, and the more he listened, the more confused he became.

Tianzhu!

He didn't go to Tianzhu, this fairy of Tianzhu actually came to trouble him, what kind of trouble is this? Is he a good bully?

"Close!"

Chu Wangxian swept the void, grabbed it with his right hand, and the Nine Infant Flames on Huineng's body were withdrawn, but Huineng had been burned like a black-skinned pig, and even the wailing was weak and silent.

You don't have to wear makeup when you go to Africa.

"Thank you Chu Immortal!" Huineng knelt down and kowtowed, his head covered with blood, and he no longer dared to talk nonsense.

Chu Wangxian fell silent instead.

Why did the Fudo Ming King target him?

Tianzhu Buddha Gate has been extinct for thousands of years, where does the Mantian God and Buddha live today?

It is obviously not easy for an alien Buddhism to have experienced three martial arts and one sect to destroy the Buddha, and to be able to gain a firm foothold in China.

"Let me ask you, did this King of Tianzhu say anything about me?"

Huiming lowered his head, stumbled, and stopped talking: "King Fudo Ming said, you are a Buddha Tribulation!"

Chu Wangxian shook his head, it was really a catastrophe from heaven.

This Buddha tribulation is not a good thing, the great tribulation of Buddhism, is it the sin he created in his previous life?

At this moment, several figures rushed over the air, and when they saw Chu Wangxian, they shouted in unison, "Master."

Zhang Qiudao came with an immortal cultivator.

But looking at the scene in front of him, he gasped, and at the top of Yunmeng Mountain, he saw a nine-headed fire dragon raging at the foot of the mountain, and the master's cultivation became more and more unfathomable.

But what's going on with these two monks? They really ate the bear's heart and leopard's guts, and dared to come to Yunmeng Mountain to be presumptuous.

Chu Wangxian nodded.

"Escort the two of them down and take them to Yunmeng Mountain, I still have something to ask them. ”

Seeing that Hui Neng was lifted, Hui Ming's body also seemed to be pulled out of his soul, and he was weak, like a primary school student who was taken away with his hands locked.

The ambition to go out of the mountain to subdue demons and eliminate demons was annihilated in an instant.

"Master, when did you come back, why don't you notify me and let the apprentice pick you up. Zhang Qiudao hurriedly stepped forward.

"It's okay, I'll just stay for a day or two, and I'll leave after seeing the situation in Yunmeng Mountain now. ”

"Where is the master going again?" Zhang Qiudao regretted in his heart.

These days, Shizun is not there, he is also exhausted, with the help of everyone, Yunmengshan is on the right track, and I want Shizun to praise a few words, but unfortunately Shizun is about to go out again.

"Master, where are you going, can you take the apprentices with you?"

"Yunmeng is fundamental, you can't act rashly, I'm ready to go to Tianzhu!"

Chu Wangxian got the Nirvana Reincarnation Disk in Pingfeng Mountain, this thing came from Tianzhu, you can see the previous life, but how to manipulate it, you still need to go to Tianzhu to find the abandoned ancestral land of Buddhism.

And thousands of years ago, Tianzhu's Buddhism was extinguished, and this time the disappeared Buddhism Tantra did not move King Ming to appear again, calling him the Buddha Tribulation, which is even more strange.

He was going to take a few days to go to Tianzhu and check it, and he was almost sure that he had definitely been to Tianzhu in his previous life.