"Myths confuse the public!"

The monk was furious, although he had always been in a state of anger, but this implicative word was a serious insult to the sect.

The words of the Evil Buddha Lord are implying that there are also people in the Moko Monastery who want to eat Buddha meat, and maybe they are hidden among you. I'm just a person in charge of awakening the Buddha, and now you're almost cornering me, shouldn't you look for the inner ghost, don't wait for someone else to pick a peach.

Didn't you see the old lieutenant, who never showed up?

People are old qualifications.

Eat more salt than you probably eat rice.

"Whoever dares to act recklessly, the little monk will cut him off today, today we will kill this fang, and we will never allow the devil to defile the true Buddha!" If you are here today to testify, I swear that I will never fall into the devil's path without cutting it off, and I will eradicate all false Buddhas and evil laws in the world! ”

If you don't cut it, you won't cut it after all.

He is upright, like the sun walking on the ground, accompanied by a loud oath, the fabulous water and sky of the Zhenze Great Lake, as if also in response to the Buddha's oath.

I saw that the dragon roared in the depths of Zhenze.

It was like a thunderbolt rolling, sweeping away all the demons and evil spirits, and even the evil thoughts in the hearts of a dry man disappeared completely under the sweeping of the mighty heavenly power!

That's a big oath.

And it's in the era of aura recovery and all laws are all over, and it's not just a casual fart, just say it. For a martial arts powerhouse, taking a big oath resonates with heaven and earth, that is, a heavy engraved stroke on his heart, not to mention whether God will punish him for breaking the oath, even if he can't pass his own level.

The Evil Buddha Lord didn't expect that the monk would be so strong.

For the sect to be able to do this to this extent.

He no longer uses words to deceive everyone, and the evil and evil ghosts can be unscrupulous, because everyone is just as bad. But people are complex, they can be despicable and shameless, and they will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, but when they see someone who is bright and upright, shining like the sun, they may be unwilling to use that kind of means again.

The Lord of the Evil Buddha is such a complex person.

"It is said that monks can speak well, I don't think it's true."

On the side of the demon suppressor, Kong Feiluan couldn't help but speak.

What she said lightly was to say that the evil Buddha master was good at talking, but the meaning was still obvious, and it could be regarded as a platform that could not be dismantled. This woman is close to Wu Mourning, and she speaks ill of the occasion regardless of the occasion.

"Shut up!"

One of the leading demon suppressors glanced at her, and the angry shout in her mouth made her stop for a moment.

I couldn't help but scold in my heart, this daughter of the Kong family is really used to being domineering, she doesn't look at the occasion when she talks angrily, and she doesn't know when she is weird. If you don't swear an oath, this is worthy of everyone's respect, and any strong person who has achieved martial arts will choose to respect, instead of insulting the other party and insulting himself in turn.

There were some twists and turns, but at least things got better.

The gaze of everyone looking at the evil Buddha Lord was already extremely unkind, and after being provoked, they would naturally pour their anger on the head of this monk.

"Amitabha, how about you being angry, or should the poor monks bear your anger on behalf of the junior disciples?"

At this moment, a distant shout suddenly came from the air.

It's like shrinking the ground into inches.

The figure of the Lord of the Good Buddha was still far away in the sky one second, and the next second it was already breaking through the curtain of wind and rain, and the whole person seemed to be walking in the air with a water lotus, floating out of the dust. His vicious face looked extremely compassionate at this moment, although his head was covered with blood, but the Buddha rhyme on his body was so rich that it could not be increased.

Everyone was amazed by the rich Buddha rhyme of the good Buddha.

Only the cold eyes of the Evil Buddha Lord flashed with a hint of understanding, not only looking at the sky faintly.

His mouth shape seemed to say the word Master.

For the non-beheading side, the good Buddha Lord suddenly appeared, and there was no such guy before. Now that he suddenly appeared with an injury, Bu Chop and the others couldn't help but sink in their hearts, because Wu Mourning had not appeared for a long time. Obviously, the Lord of the Good Buddha came over after a fight with Wu Mourning, otherwise it would not be possible to explain why Wu Mourning did not rush over.

Wu Mourning did not appear in time, giving the others a wrong signal.

That is, he may have been seriously injured.

Now that good and evil are in one place, it is even more difficult to deal with.

"Amitabha!"

With the recitation of the loud Buddha name, the Buddha kingdom in the palm of the hand reappeared, and when a cadre of people was attracted by this terrifying Buddha power, they did not notice the secret activation of the divine power of Qizang, and they suddenly fell into the Tao. The evil Buddha's eyes lit up, and he also activated his supernatural powers, and his supernatural powers were Sumeru.

And Fang Cun is the same kind of supernatural power.

But unlike Fang Cun, Sumeru is not enlarged or reduced, but separated, and can borrow the power of the Buddha to create a circular space that will never end.

They have to deal with it before the mourning comes.

And everyone is from the same sect, although the true skills they practice are different, they all have some understanding, and then they see the moves.

The other side.

Wu Mian slowed down his pace, treating the seriously wounded along the way, only to see a person he didn't want to meet on the road, a guy who was performing a spell to save people. At first glance, he was Yu Ji, and he didn't deliberately change his clothes, but Wu Mian couldn't understand what this guy was doing, and after driving the paper man to attack, he came to save the wounded?

Is there a brain disease in you?

Grandpa Wu is here to help you heal!

Of course, Wu Mourning, who saw Yu Ji's clone, did not break out into battle as expected.

Yu Ji, who looked indifferent, took out a jasper emerald green long sword, and threw it at Wu Mourning when he was on guard. As soon as the emerald green sword pierced into the ground in front of Wu Mourning, he heard Tai'a roar!

Qiang!!

The cold light flickered, and the emerald green sword was instantly broken in two, and the spirit was completely destroyed. After doing this, Tai'a also sneered proudly, and turned his head to be a small emotion, to the effect that the sword is not a good product, don't be deceived, it is really easy to use.

“……”

“……”

Not only Yu Ji was silent, but even Wu Mourning was silent.

After a while, Yu Ji, who looked a little helpless, took out another turquoise long sword and spoke.

"This is a magic sword, called Zhang Ling Sword. It can kill ghosts and gods, immortals and Buddhas, demons, and heavenly demons, which is the authentic way of cutting down mountains and breaking temples, and you can kill the good and evil Buddha in one bite. ”

"You're so kind to help me?"

Wu Mian was still vigilant, he didn't believe that Yu Ji would come specifically to do good deeds.

There may be people in this world who are willing to do good deeds without leaving a name, but they will definitely not be these old monsters who have lived for an unknown number of years and are no longer human. He threw Zhang Lingjian to himself, there must have been a purpose, and Wu Mourning waited for Yu Ji to say his purpose.

And Yu Ji's doppelganger is slow.

"Captain Wu, you should know that an ancient existence like ours doesn't care much anymore, and those clones you destroyed don't prevent you and me from trading."

"Really? I don't believe it, unless you bring another hundred and eighty clones and line them up for me to chop. ”

Wu Mourning rolled his eyes and directly made a very unreasonable request.

What's even more unreasonable.

Yu Ji really thought about this proposal seriously before refusing.

"No, the clones are still useful to me, and I can't give them all to you."

"You really don't have any sense of humor." Wu Mourning pursed his lips, and he was a little relieved about Yu Ji, but his psychology was even more jealous. In his opinion, Yu Ji is no longer a human being at all, and his emotions as a human seem to have lost a lot, and it is estimated that he has lost his brain for too long.

This kind of immortal abnormal guy really doesn't care if you destroy a few of his clones, and still comes to talk to you about cooperation.

But it also represents.

Maybe at a certain moment, when the cooperation is very happy, for some reason, Yu Ji will not hesitate to stab you in the back, this kind of person is so extreme and even crazy!

"You will use this Zhang Ling Sword right away, it can quickly kill the Good and Evil Buddhas, or it may not be used right away."

After all, he has been a Taoist priest, and Yu Ji's words are very godlike.

He threw Zhang Lingjian to Wu Mourning again, and Wu Mourning hurriedly held down Tai'a, who was eager to try. When he took over Zhang Ling's sword, he could feel the use of this magic sword, which was very foolish, and it was so simple that there was no possibility of doing anything.

It's not so much a magic sword as an alternative talisman.

"What are you helping me for?"

"In order to better attract the dragon vein, I gave up the Zuo family." Yu Ji replied very singlely, and he didn't know what to say when he arrived at Wu Mourning.

"You're such a madman."

"Why don't you look at yourself when you say someone else is crazy? Your martial arts path is much more extreme than mine, and you may become a madman in the eyes of others at some point. ”

Yu Ji unexpectedly showed a hint of a smile.

This smile made him not much more human, but there was an indescribable terror in it, and it was obvious that he was interested in Wu Mourning.

Then Yu Ji politely retired.

He continued to use spells to save people.

Wu Mourning, who watched it, was unspeakably strange for a while, and could only mutter, this kind of old immortal is a freak, and after thinking about it, he still put on Zhang Lingjian and continued to hurry.

The more you go northwest.

Wu mourning is closer to Zhenze Lake.

The water and the sky are connected, and the exaggerated atmosphere of natural disasters and earth leylines colliding is coming all the time. I can vaguely feel that in the distance of the center of Zhenze, the two forces are competing on a par. This intuitively reflects how terrifying the murderous thing in General Zhenze's tomb is, even if the water god White Dragon uses natural disasters such as typhoons, it still can't defeat it in one go.

It is impossible to imagine how strong the foundation of the general's tomb is under Zhenze.

Not much.

Wu Mourning has already come to the end of the waterway.

However, this place is empty except for the mess, and it seems that everyone has disappeared here, and all traces have come to an abrupt end.

(End of chapter)