The black bear spirit said very calmly.

As a thief demon who has a deep study of Buddhist magic weapons, it knows a lot about the power of these eight-grade prayer beads.

Awesome, definitely awesome.

At least the Dharma of the Nine Beads Monk, if you carry this rosary to yourself, although you will not be seconded, it will inevitably hurt your muscles and bones.

However, as the saying goes, there are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of the sky.

After seeing the power of the boss's furnace, the eight-grade magic weapon, in the eyes of the black bear spirit, is nothing more than that!

At that time, the tall and illusory Dharma Appearance next to the Nine Beads Monk was already holding a prayer bead.

He, like the Nine Beads Monk, looked down at the demon opposite with a cold gaze.

"The poor monk originally easily did not move this method, everything was caused by yourself."

"Today, you and that evil animal will be punished under the prayer beads of the poor monk!"

He was dancing wildly in a robe, and while the Buddha's light was blazing, he shouted loudly, and his voice echoed throughout Baiya Mountain.

The demons are afraid.

The cultivators were shocked.

Thousands of miles away, the Buddha Hall of Guangming Temple was a cruel laughter.

"This is the method of the Holy Sect Elder, using the magic weapon to evolve the law phase, and using the law phase to control the magic weapon, what if you have the Qi body source?"

"As soon as the rosary falls, they all turn into ashes!"

It is true that after today, they will not be able to escape the punishment of the Holy Sect as soon as they become high-level officials.

But when I thought of that hateful Taoist priest, I finally wanted to ambush him.

All the high-level executives showed a hideous smile.

"It's over."

"These days, this damn battle for Buddhism and Taoism can finally come to an end."

Shi Shen clenched his fists, and his heart was mixed.

However, at this moment on Baiya Mountain, facing the nine-bead monk who sacrificed the eight-grade magic weapon, Lin Heng still had a light face.

Even the black bear spirit next to him was calm and calm.

It seems that in its eyes, this eight-grade magic weapon is not as deterrent as the previous Great Fury Tianyin Palm.

The calm expression of one person and one demon made the Jiuzhu monk tremble with anger.

His face turned pale: "Death is coming, and you don't know it?" ”

"Today's poor monks, let you see, what is the eight-grade Buddhist magic weapon!"

"Smash me!!"

A loud shout.

The nine-bead monk waved down violently.

The huge phantom behind him, immediately rounded his arms, and the huge prayer beads, carrying unrivaled might, rumbled towards the Taoist priest opposite.

The rosary passed along the way, and the void continued to explode.

The bright light of the Buddha reflects the entire Baiya Mountain.

The nine-bead monk had a hideous face, and he was about to directly smash the Taoist priest into meat foam.

And it was also at this time that Lin Heng, who was light and breezy throughout the whole process, finally made a move.

As soon as his mind moved, a congenital divine furnace appeared out of thin air.

Lin Heng held up the divine furnace with one hand, his face was expressionless, and smashed it against the rolling and falling rosary.

"Take the alchemy furnace as a magic weapon? Fight with me? You ......"

When he saw that the Taoist priest opposite was in crisis and actually threw out an alchemy furnace, the Nine Bead Monk almost laughed.

Unexpectedly, just as he wanted to taunt, the next second, he heard the sound of shattering after the impact of gold and iron.

Immediately after, he involuntarily spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Then, there was a loud bang.

In the disbelieving gaze of the Nine Beads Monk, the eight-rank rosary that he was proud of shattered in the sky, and countless fragments fell one after another, and the Dharma derived from the rosary was also illusory and dim in an instant, until it disappeared.

Be quiet.

Deathly quiet.

At this moment, it was not only the Nine Beads Monk who was sluggish.

The cultivators and monsters who were watching from a distance were also stunned.

It wasn't until a long time later that there was a murmur.

"Eight...... Eight-grade magic weapon? ”

With this voice full of doubts, the cultivators were in an uproar in an instant.

"What's the situation? What's going on? ”

"Eight-grade magic weapon, that's an eight-grade magic weapon!!"

"Wo Ying, the eight-grade rosary of the Holy Sect of Buddhism, was actually smashed into pieces by a furnace of alchemy in Taoism?"

"Oh my God, what kind of ancient anecdote is this?"

"The rosary, are you sure that the special meow is not a fake?"

No one dared to believe what was being seen.

Because that's so unbelievable.

Although it is said, the alchemy furnace also belongs to the category of magic weapons, and it has a grade difference.

But its main function is alchemy!

It is not a combat-type magic weapon, and there is absolutely no special ability contained in a combat magic weapon, under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for the alchemy furnace to destroy the real combat magic weapon!

But now, the alchemy furnace thrown by the Taoist priest has not only done it.

And he smashed an eight-grade magic weapon in an instant.

This kind of scene is simply unheard of and unbelievable!

And the horror in the heart of the Nine Bead Monk at this time can be imagined.

He held his head, unable to accept this fact, and looked into the eyes of the Taoist priest as if he had seen a ghost.

The Nine Beads Monk really couldn't figure it out.

This is a broken place, a broken Taoist temple.

Why is there a Taoist priest in the realm of a great grandmaster, and why is there an alchemy furnace that can smash the eight-grade magic weapon?

"Who the hell are you!!"

The nine-bead monk shouted, almost mad.

In this regard, Lin Heng just smiled slightly: "Poor Road Breeze Observation Lord, Lin Heng." ”

The Nine Beads Monk was stunned, and then angry.

What kind of bullshit Qingfeng view is this, he has never heard of it, and he will never believe that the other party with the source of Qi body will be such a master of the Taoist temple!

Of course, none of this matters at the moment.

After the rosary was smashed, the Nine Beads Monk, who was connected with it by blood and blood, was already seriously injured.

His eyes changed, and suddenly his figure flashed, and he fled into the distance.

"Do you still want to run?"

Lin Heng shook his head helplessly, and in a moment's time, he appeared above the Nine Beads Monk.

When he felt his breath, the Nine Beads Monk trembled with fright and almost fell into the sky.

Raising his head in a panic, the nine-bead monk opened his mouth to ask for mercy.

But Lin Heng was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, there were no bells and whistles, Lin Heng picked up the alchemy furnace and smashed it down.

"Don't, if you kill me, Jinshan...... Not ......"

The threatening words of the Nine Bead Monk were too late to say it all after all.

With a terrible and desperate scream, this elder of Jinshan Temple, who had simply come to hunt down and kill the black bear spirit, died outside the little-known White Cliff Mountain.

……

Meanwhile.

In the Golden Mountain Temple.

The eight Zhuzi elders who were guarding the Leifeng Pagoda all opened their eyes in surprise.

After thinking for a while, they recited the Buddha name in a low voice.

Inside the Leifeng Tower, Bai Suzhen, who had been suppressed for eight hundred years, also seemed to feel something strange, she pursed her pale lips and didn't say anything.

It is in the main hall of the Great Buddha of Jinshan Temple.

A monk barged in.

"Oh no, no!!"

"Elder Jiuzhu's wick, extinguished ......"

(End of chapter)