Chapter 447: Extraordinary Origin

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Momiji stood quietly in place, not moving an inch, smiling.

However, in Bai Xiaopang's mind, there seemed to be a piano sound.

ethereal and light, but it was like a heavy hammer knocking Bai Xiaopang's soul fiercely, making Bai Xiaopang jealous.

"Chubby, can you bear to do it to others?"

Momiji smiled and stared at Bai Xiaopang very charmingly.

Beside Bai Xiaopang, Lin Cangxue had already opened her eyes. The long sword in his hand was unsheathed three inches, and the sky-high sword intent suddenly filled the hall, heading towards Momiji Ji.

"Good birth of powerful sword intent!"

Momiji frowned, and her body retreated with a wave of her jade hand, far away from the sword intent around her.

Not far from the three of them, Lu Han's spear stirred, turning into thousands of spears, constantly attacking and killing Huaixin's mother-in-law. But Huaixin's mother-in-law sneered again and again.

Behind Huaixin's mother-in-law, a huge locust tree appeared, like a giant umbrella covering the sky, enveloping the dome of the entire hall.

The locust leaves fell like knives, turning into tornadoes and killing the landing cold.

Under the locust tree, there is a dark light, and one by one the hellish imps crawl out of the locust tree, making a mysterious roar, making people's scalp tingle.

One by one, the little ghosts formed around Lu Han, as if they were performing some kind of mysterious ritual.

On the other side, Lin Huang also frowned. The monk in front of him looks strange and inexplicable, but the Dharma in that body is full of weather, like the arrival of a true Buddha.

The demon monk recites the mantra of the Buddha, and the Buddha statues all over his body, if he is possessed by a god in one move, Lin Huang is difficult to kill the latter for a while.

The three people in the main hall all seemed to be different from ordinary martial marquis.

Powerful inexplicably!

And the methods seem to be a little weird......

"One flower, one world!"

The demon monk suddenly spoke, and the palm of his outstretched hand was as clear as jade, revealing a bright and transparent luster. With a flick of the slender fingers, a mandala appeared in the palm of the palm.

Then the mandala grew wildly, and in the blink of an eye, a world was built that was strange to Lin Huang.

Lethe River.

Nai Ho Bridge.

The overwhelming Manju Sawa ......

In the distance, the demon monk hovered over the void with his hands folded, his face was strange, but he looked compassionate. The voice of the Buddha is immense, surpassing all the dead souls in the world, like the king of the eighteenth layer of hell.

In the world of Manzhu Shahua, Lin Huang's face was calm, but there was a lot of turmoil in his heart, and then he asked, "What is your relationship with the Western Earth Buddha Kingdom?"

Western Soil Buddha ......

The top forces on the continent today, whether it was Qin Changsheng's era thousands of years ago or the world today, are all existences that sit on half of the continent's sky.

Compared to the Eastern Heavenly God Sect, I'm afraid it's two points stronger.

Lin Huang once fought with an abandoned monk from the Western Earth Buddha Kingdom, and was trapped in the world of Manzhu Sawa for twenty-seven days, suffering the pain of eighteen layers of hell.

And the one flower and one world of the abandoned monk is just a fur.

Lin Huang didn't expect that he would be able to meet a flower and a world in the Eastern Spirit Realm, even if the demon monk in front of him had only comprehended the tip of the iceberg. But if you can do it, you are invincible......

In the main hall, listening to Lin Huang's question, the demon monk was also stunned. Then he pursed his lips and smiled, "Although I don't know why the donor asks so much, but I want to come to this flower world, which can make the donor quieter!"

"Really?"

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking at the world in front of him, Manzhu Shahua suddenly turned into endless flames, like the legendary sea of karma, burning everything in the world.

If it was the first time he met a flower and a world, he might have to be trapped and die here, but this was not the first time.

Lin Huang closed his eyes, and his whole person fell into an ethereal state, and the heavy snow around him flew with it, forming a stark contrast to the crimson world of Manzhu Shahua.

"100,000 Banner Kill Yama!"

Lin Huang whispered softly, and his eyes suddenly opened. The endless snow around him suddenly flew violently, turning into a banner in the hands of gods and demons, covering the sky and the sun, like a black cloud pressing down on the city, attacking and killing a heaven and earth.

There was a loud bang.

The entire world of Manzhu Sawa suddenly collapsed, and disappeared like a storm.

In the main hall, the demon monk vomited blood, and countless cracks appeared all over his body, as if the exquisite porcelain was about to be broken.

"The donor is really impressive!"

After a hint of surprise flashed in the demon monk's eyes, he instantly regained his calm. Between his hands folded, the injury was recovering rapidly, and the law was solemn again.

"You're amazing too!"

Lin Huang sneered: "When will the people of the Western Earth Buddha Kingdom, who own half of the world, see the small Eastern Spirit Realm in their eyes?"

"What the donor said, the poor monk really doesn't know. But the poor monk still has a trick, I hope the donor can take it!"

The demon monk smiled, and with a flick of his two fingers, he caught a locust leaf. Subsequently, the demon monk held the locust leaves, and the surging Buddhist words were all submerged into the locust leaves.

Buzz.

The locust leaves dissipated and turned into an ancient Bodhi tree behind the demon monk!

The breath of wisdom suddenly filled the entire hall.

The demon monk sat under the Bodhi tree, his face was peaceful and calm, as if he had attained enlightenment, and the momentum of the whole person was rising steadily, uncontrollable......

One leaf, one Bodhi!

Lin Huang's complexion changed slightly, turning into an afterimage and crushing towards the demon monk.

Bang.

The Bodhi tree in the main hall shook slightly, and Lin Huang felt as if he had hit a steel city wall, and his painful internal organs were almost shattered.

The killing god slashed with a knife, but it only made the Bodhi tree shake slightly.

Lin Huang's heart was shocked for a while!

At one end of the main hall, Mother-in-law Huaixin and Hongye Ji both felt a powerful aura coming, turned their heads to look at the demon monk under the Bodhi tree, and showed an angry face:

"Demon monk, since you have such means, why do you want to form an alliance with us and use us as pawns?"

Mother-in-law Huaixin stomped on her crutches hard, and her eyes fell on the demon monk like a needle.

At the same time, the little ghost summoned by Huaixin's mother-in-law from the ancient tree of Huaixin also gave up the ritual against Lu Han and returned to Huaixin's mother-in-law's side, her face full of vigilance.

"Mother-in-law Huaixin, your methods are no worse than those of the poor monk, do you really want the poor monk to debunk it?"

The demon monk smiled slightly, and the whole person was bathed in the light of the ancient Bodhi tree, looking extremely compassionate. The momentum of the surrounding body gradually solidified.

Martial King Realm!

In the main hall, Lin Huang, Lu Han and the others glanced at each other, and they all felt terrifying pressure.

No matter how big the four of them are, it is difficult to compete in the face of a strong martial king......

"Hmph, it seems that the strength of the old woman can't escape the eyes of your bald donkey!"

Mother-in-law Huaixin smiled coldly and no longer concealed it. With the wave of the cane in his hand, a black shadow rushed out of the ancient locust tree.

The Black Shadow is no longer a ghost.

It is a Yin general, comparable to the realm of the Martial King.

Lin Huang looked at the ancient locust tree in the main hall, his expression changed slightly, and some vague memories appeared in his mind......

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