Chapter Eighty-Five: The Heart of Martial Arts!

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"Wind donor, all these causes and effects are caused by the little monk, then let the little monk solve it, and the rest of the people will only make this hatred extend, and it is also the last thing the little monk wants to see. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Brother Zhou Yi, aren't you an ascetic who can't use force? And you just finished fighting Zhu Li, you look at that bastard's treacherous appearance, obviously sure that you are not strong now. ”

"Actually, the little monk has always misunderstood the meaning of the master. Zhou Yi touched his head and said embarrassedly, "A few days ago, I met Uncle Shi Ming, he once asked the little monk, why should there be a martial monk hall if the monks are compassionate?

"The master once told me not to hurt people by force, but he didn't say that I should not use force to save people. Hate charming eyes, let the little monk save this benefactor. ”

"You're getting more and more like a god, you can beat it if you want to, you have to find a reason..."

Feng shook his head helplessly, and looked at the second elder of the Great Zhou clan with a pale face.

"They covet the power of the bloodline of the Great Desolate Holy Beast in my body, I heard that this was given to the little monk by the predecessors of Xuanjiang, but if it is not theirs, it will be snatched, shouldn't the little monk save him?"

Walking to the front of the team, the ancient and thick flowing gold light around him flickered, and with one finger, golden runes flashed.

"It should be saved, it should be saved, don't you talk nonsense and hurry up, don't you see that old thing's face is green. ”

Compared to the second elder of the Great Zhou clan, they were giggling as if they were playing a game, and they didn't realize that this was a chase at all.

"This old benefactor, the little monk..."

Before the words fell, the second elder of the Great Zhou clan could no longer bear this unintentional insult, stepped on the ground, his body exploded, and the feeling of oppression of the Martial Emperor hit strongly!

"The power of the bloodline, hand it over!"

During the flight, the pale yellow barren power condensed into a mighty long stick and swung horizontally.

"Wind donor, in fact, the Holy Monk Hall also has a martial arts scripture. ”

"Oh, I've never heard of it, but it just says that the Warrior Monk Hall has it, and the Holy Monk Hall is the heart of the Buddha. ”

The two of them didn't seem to pay any attention to his rush over, and they continued to talk here.

"No, it's just that no one can successfully practice this kind of martial arts, so let the little monk show the martial arts of the Holy Monk Hall of Xitian Temple. ”

With one finger raised to his chest, the light of the Buddha of Heaven and Earth gathered at his fingertips, and the thin body instantly became as if it was incomparably huge and calm, and the flowing golden light was bright, and the surging and extremely strong power was infinitely filled on the fingers!

"The Great Immeasurable Sutra, One Zen Finger. ”

"Three forms, all laws are one. ”

Suddenly, the golden scriptures that surrounded the fingers appeared, illuminating everything as the sun set, and one finger wrapped in the Buddha's light expanded into the distance, and the great power of breaking the sky stretched out.

Rumble!

The muffled explosion resounded between the heavens and the earth, and the place where the fingers stretched out shattered in a trance, and the second elder's body protection energy was immediately shattered by the strength and power of the Buddha's power, and after a miserable scream, the ground was smashed out of a deep pit, and he kept gasping for breath on the ground.

One move, defeat the Martial Emperor!

"Amitabha, what is the dispute between mortals? Power is a bottomless pit, the more you gain, the more you lose, and I hope that the benefactor will do it for himself. ”

Ignoring the crazy and hideous appearance, the four of them continued to hurry, but the wind didn't feel anything, Huayu Huayue looked like he had seen a ghost, he had only fought with Yan Shengzi before, and now he killed the Martial Emperor in another move, although it was different from the power used just now, but it was enough to make people fall off their big teeth.

"Boy, if you destroy the thousand-year-old soul of our clan, there should be a break. ”

Before they had taken two steps, another middle-aged man with black smoke came to them.

"Amitabha. Zhou Yi shook his head lightly, looking a little bitter.

"The road to solving confusion is rather the road to solving old hatreds and new hatreds, do you have to let the little monk die? But what about the little Zhou clan and the Zheng clan that the little monk once shamed?"

"I'm sorry for this benefactor, this battle, the little monk wants to win. ”

"The Great Immeasurable Sutra, the Flower Ice Finger. ”

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All the way away, the Buddha's light shines, in the lonely and dark night, the power of the golden and simple light river ice crystals paved a road, more and more people come to seek revenge, Zhou Yi does not refuse, completely hit, the heart is no longer confused and no longer doubtful, he asceticed into the world, is a secular person, inevitably the grievances and hatreds that have been brewed, do not solve all these, how to walk on the road?

For five days in a row, they were all spent like this, from north to south, thousands of miles away from the Holy Light City, and countless once famous powerhouses fell on both sides of the road.

This Zhou Yi's energy is driven by the heart of the Buddha, and unlike the second personality, the only power that can be used is the power of the Buddha and the power of the ice with the power of the Buddha as the boss.

The second personality is driven by the fire of the jade glaze, the body is tempered and the thunder is obeyed, the divine water meridians give power, and the Great Wilderness Holy Beast also helps a little from time to time, in short, the power used by the two personalities is different, and the distinction between the front and the dark side is getting bigger and bigger.

Since the energy has spiritual intelligence, it has an independent consciousness, and the body has grown into a big guy, and he still follows the fire girl's ass every day, and the heart of ice has become a teenager, and he is also influenced by the heart of the Buddha every day, and he is currently polarized, and they have never been united.

In five days, Zhou Yi became more and more courageous, and the other three people who watched were dumbfounded, the first move was the second martial emperor, and the last move was the peak of the second martial emperor, and the peerless learning in the Great Immeasurable Sutra was shown in the eyes of the world for the first time, and they also knew for the first time that the holy monk was really no worse than the martial monk.

In more than 20 days, the road to revenge and revenge has passed for a month, and at present, those so-called powerful forces have not yet arrived, like Yan Tower, like the Blue Star Earth Emperor, most of them are the strong men of the Great Zhou clan and the soul power clan, of course, he did not kill anyone, but they lost their combat effectiveness, and they became famous for a while, and swept on the north bank with the momentum of the Tianjiang River, and soon everyone knew about it!

They didn't know where they were going, and they didn't know where they came from, but the wave set off by a one-armed holy monk from Xitian Temple immediately caught up with several holy sons and saints and became the center of the conversation. His news was dug up by everyone, and it was often the north bank of the Tianjiang River that was discussed by the descendants of the Holy Forces, and for the first time leaned towards the power of the West Heavenly Temple.

After that, Zhou Yi and the four of them no longer concealed their identities, anyway, they all made such a big fuss, after the disguised outfit was removed, their short hair became longer, their bodies were strong, and their control of the power of the Buddha became more and more skillful, and they looked like they wanted to fight with the forces of the world. His every move attracted the attention of the world, his words and deeds were imitated by everyone, and even when he heard that he appeared somewhere, the crowd immediately put down their work and ran over to watch the battle.

City of Light, Temple of Light.

It was still the fragrant room full of warm colors, and the jade carved utensils were as charming as the woman sitting on the stool.

The Holy Maiden of Light looked at the bell on the table with her hands on her cheeks, and her beautiful eyes were full of tenderness.

Behind her was a woman in white, combing three thousand green silks for her.

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