Hogen Koho Abbot (1)

Boom!

All the surrounding aura dissipated.

Tianxu Zhenren opened his eyes, only to see a middle-aged man in a crimson robe standing in front of him, this crimson robe monk was covered with golden light, of course, because his back was to Tianxu Zhenren, so Tianxu Zhenren could not see his face.

Wulong looked stunned, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand was blocked by the monk in front of him with his palm.

"You actually used your ** body to block my Heavenly Thunder Sword?" Wulong's face slowly became serious, and the monk's cultivation seemed to have exceeded his imagination.

"Amitabha!" The crimson robe monk clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha name, the sound was like a lion's roar, echoing in the temple, deafening, which showed the depth of his cultivation.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're the abbot of the Fuxian Guangfa of Jingfa Cizhai, right?" said Wulong Yige as he withdrew the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand.

"Didn't you see me, I'm out, let them stop!" said Fugen Guangfa slowly.

Li Ji and Jiang Chu'er were full of curiosity about this crimson robe, the abbot of Fuxian Guangfa, but Fuxian Guangfa kept his back to them, and they couldn't see the front.

"Stop!" As soon as Oolong raised his hand, all the guards of the Deep Sea Clan stopped one after another, returned to Oolong Yige's side, and looked at the golden-skinned Fuxian Guangfa monk opposite.

Fuxian Guangfa looked at the children of Jingfa Cizhai, their faces were full of blood and exhaustion, and they could even be said to be very embarrassed, and couldn't help but feel pity, and then looked at the corpses all over the ground and the broken walls around them, and the messy Jingfa Cizhai, he sighed helplessly: "Amitabha!"

"Senior Brother Cihang, Senior Brother Jinding, are you okay?" said Fuxian Guangfa with concern.

The two shook their heads, although they were injured, they were not worried about their lives.

Fuxian Guangfa turned around, at this time, Li Ji and Jiang Chuer, and Tianxuan Zhencai can see his true face of Lushan, this Puxian Guangfa has thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips, and two ears and shoulders, which can be said to be a slightly beautiful man, especially he should be at least in his fifties now, but he still maintains the appearance of being in his thirties.

When the three of them saw the true face of this Puxian Guangfa, Tianxu Zhenren and Li Ji plus Jiang Chu'er showed different expressions, and they seemed to think about different things.

"This person is the stubborn monk?" Jiang Chu'er didn't seem to have a good impression of him.

Li Ji was thinking: "This person's appearance seems to be very familiar, he should have seen it there, but he can't remember it?"

The innocent real person just smiled, a very weird kind of smile, as if he had discovered something.

"Tianxu Daoyou, are you okay?" asked Fuxian Guangfa lightly.

"It's okay, my old man's bones are so hard that he can't die. Tianxu Zhenren still said cynically.

Seeing that Tianxu real people could still joke, Fuxian Guangfa was relieved, and slowly turned around again, looking at the deep sea clan opposite, there was no dialogue with Li Ji and Jiang Chu'er, not because he was arrogant, but he didn't pay attention.

"Since you are also out, then let's not go around in circles, this time I came here to wash the marrow of the great * method, please borrow it from the abbot of the Puxian Guangfa!" Wulong Yige said slowly, he did not look afraid of the Puxian Guangfa in front of him, which was much higher than him.

In the deep sea, he is the righteous son of the top ten generals of the deep sea, the turtle general, it can be said that he is under ten thousand people, above everyone, and he is born without knowing what 'fear' is, especially his cultivation In addition to the top ten generals, there are really few people who are his opponents.

"Amitabha!" Fuxian Guangfa recited a Buddha name, and said slowly: "The great * Dharma of washing the marrow is the treasure of the Dharma, Ci Zhai, ......." ”

"Don't talk nonsense here, I just ask you to borrow or not?" said Oolong impatiently.

"You and we are originally of a different race, not to mention that you want to use the Great Dharma of Cleansing the Pulp to do things that are not good for our cultivation realm, even if it is the right path, doing things that are beneficial to the Cultivation Realm, the poor path cannot hand over the great Dharma of washing the marrow. Fugen Guangfa also expressed his meaning quickly.

"In this case, there is no room for negotiation. A strange sneer appeared at the corner of Oolong's mouth.

"Amitabha!" said Fuxian Guangfa as he recited a Buddha name.

"Since there is no room for negotiation, then don't talk nonsense, today I will let you calm the Dharma Cizhai chicken dog restless...... Extinguish the meditation and Cizhai for me, and kill all the gasping stuff here. Oolong Yige shouted, and the guards beside him once again rushed to the small sand monk opposite.

"Amitabha!" Fugen Guangfa clasped his hands together, and a Buddha light unfolded behind him, like an impregnable wall, blocking all the guards.

"Why bother to kill them all, it's better to let the poor monk have a few tricks with you, so as not to lose both. Fugen Guangfa said.

"Interesting!" Oolong muttered to himself, "Okay." ”

"Please donor, help!" Fugen Guangfa stood quietly in place, his face like water.

Oolong Yige raised his hand, stretched out his index finger, and the aura on his fingertips slowly condensed, this time he knew that the person he was facing was a top master, so he made this ball of light very large, like the size of a leather ball.

When everyone saw this ball of light, they all had palpitations, this ball of light could be described as invincible, and there was no exercise to block it at all.

"Seniors will be fine!" Li Ji's pale face was still slowly graying, indicating that the poison had spread throughout his body.

"You still care about this, I think it's good that this stubborn monk is dead. Jiang Chu'er said angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense, my life and death are small, and the lives of one hundred and ten people in this Jingfa Cizhai are all on the predecessors of Fuxian. Li Ji said.

"Don't worry, the cultivation of this Puxian Guangfa is much higher than what I know, it seems that he has been hiding in Jingfa Cizhai for the past few years and practicing wholeheartedly. Tianxu Zhenren said slowly, seeing Li Ji's gray face, he sighed: "Isn't it very uncomfortable, it's a pity that my poisonous wine is gone, otherwise I can help you suppress the pain." ”

"Don't worry, I seem to have become numb to the feeling of this pain, cough cough ......" Li Ji said, coughing violently again, the Jinyuan monk on the side saw Li Ji's appearance, and felt pity, but he couldn't do anything, and handed a vajra pill in his arms to Li Ji: "Eat him! ”

"Among this group of monks, you are still a human touch!" Jiang Chu'er took the 'King Kong Pill' and gave it to Li Ji, Li Ji took a deep breath, feeling that his chest was not so stuffy, and the pain was reduced a lot.

It's a pity that this 'King Kong Pill' can only suppress the pain caused by Li Ji's toxicity, but it can't help Li Ji understand the toxicity in his body!

At the moment, naturally no one cared about Li Ji and the others in the corner, but they focused all their attention on Fuxian Guangfa and Oolong Yige's body, and the atmosphere became heavy and tense with the aura condensed by Oolong Yige's fingertips.

Fugen's light method was motionless, his breathing was even, and he didn't feel the fluctuation in his heart at all.

"It's quite determined, I'll see what you have to dissolve my Ten Thousand Attraction Gong Method. Wulong Yige felt that the aura was almost condensed, and immediately, he threw the ball-sized spirit balloon on his fingertips to the Fuxian Guangfa monk.

The power of this ball of light seemed to be much stronger than the previous ones, and the rocks and bricks on the ground were cocked and quacked! The stone chips seemed to be attracted by the ball of light, and all of them were swept into the ball of light.

As the ball of light approached, the robe of the monk of Fuxian Guangfa hunted, and the powerful momentum made people feel suffocated.

"Kill yourself!" The corners of Wulong's mouth felt a hint of smugness, and the guards around him also looked relaxed, they couldn't imagine what tricks the Puxian Light Law would have to solve.

On the contrary, the disciples of Cihang Monk and Jinding Monk were not full of anxiety on their faces.

"Amitabha!" When the ball of light was about to reach the front of the Puxian Guangfa monk, he slowly recited a Buddha name, and then his hands trembled slightly, and a spiritual aura rose under his feet.

"As much aura as you have, the more powerful my ball of light will be. Oolong Yige was proud.

If the aura born by the Fuxian Light Method is absorbed, the power of the ball of light must be irresistible to everyone in the temple.