Chapter 51: All the Way, Smooth Wind.

"I want to become a Buddha, and heaven does not allow ......"

The sound came from afar, but it fell to everyone's ears. Listening to this somewhat unfamiliar voice, everyone's hearts were full of suspicion, but when they saw Qinglun National Master walking towards this side, some of the people who saw this scene couldn't help but exclaim.

Before, Bai Qianqi killed two people in a row, and the strength he showed shocked everyone, just when Bai Qianqi rushed towards Mo Ruonian, everyone thought that things had reached a desperate situation, and at this critical moment, Qinglun National Master finally came.

Qinglun Guoshi's eyes were slightly closed, his hands were folded, and around his body, there was a golden Buddha light, as dazzling as the sun.

Qinglun Guoshi walked very slowly, but with every step he took, the whole earth trembled. Qinglun National Teacher is not tall, but it gives people the feeling of being overwhelmed by the mountain, and many people are overwhelmed by this atmosphere and begin to retreat one after another.

Seeing Qinglun National Master come out, Mo Ruonian's heart was a little calmer, and his eyes lit up. Just after Qinglun Guoshi spoke, Bai Qianqi stabilized his figure, and there were two corpses lying on the ground beside him, as well as the severed arm of an alien.

Coming to stand two feet in front of Bai Qianqi, Qinglun Guoshi looked at Bai Qianqi with blood stains on his body, and continued to repeat what he had just said: "I want to become a Buddha, but heaven does not allow it...... It's better to go back. ”

Listening to the old and firm voice of Qinglun National Teacher, Bai Qianqi's face showed a trace of shock - Qinglun National Master practiced closed-mouth meditation, and he didn't speak for decades, until today, no one knows how far Qinglun National Teacher's cultivation has reached, and now in order to stop Bai Qianqi, he didn't hesitate to speak, and broke the closed-mouth meditation that he had practiced all his life, just this determination is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Closed-mouth meditation focuses on the mind, this ancient and mysterious practice has attracted countless people to go forward and follow the practice, but there are very few people who can really achieve great success, but Qinglun National Teacher is undoubtedly one of the leaders. Looking at Qinglun National Teacher who was standing not far away, Bai Qianqi's face was solemn, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he stared at Qinglun National Teacher: "Qinglun, you still spoke after all." After speaking, Bai Qianqi rushed directly towards Qinglun National Master, and his body jumped up, and he had a crystal clear dagger in his hand in mid-air, and the dagger was full of meaning.

Since Qinglun National Master broke the closed mouth meditation, Bai Qianqi knew that the biggest threat in the field was Qinglun National Teacher, so after he said hello, he didn't wait for Qinglun National Master to speak, and directly killed Qinglun National Teacher. At this time, Bai Qianqi is no longer polite, after all, it is time for either you to die or me to live.

"Darts!"

Qinglun Guoshi opened his mouth and said a word again, and as soon as the voice came out, it was like a thunderclap, and there was a trace of vibration in the entire space, which fell into the ears, making people's eardrums buzz. The dart word exited, Bai Qianqi also came to the front of Qinglun National Teacher, Qinglun National Teacher did not dodge or dodge, the rosary hanging around his neck was held in his hand, the two quickly exchanged hands, and everyone who stayed on the periphery only saw two figures chasing each other, and they couldn't see the moves of the two at all.

After a moment, the figures of the two suddenly separated, staring at each other.

"Which of the two won?" asked the third princess, who was standing behind Mo Ruonian, with a frown. The speed of Qinglun Guoshi and Bai Qianqi was too fast, and the third princess couldn't see how many times the two had fought just now, and she didn't know if the winner had been decided.

"It's not clear. Mo Qian, who was standing beside the third princess, replied in a low voice: "However, since Qinglun National Master has broken the closed mouth meditation, his strength should be greatly improved." ”

"Take a closer look. Mo Wentian said at this time: "The battle between the national teacher and the god of war is destined to be a battle that will go down in history, who wins and who loses, I'm afraid it is difficult to draw conclusions in a short time." ”

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the third princess and Mo Qian stopped making a sound and quietly looked at the field. At this time, Qinglun Guoshi and Bai Qianqi shot again at the same time, unlike the previous quick moves of the two, this time the two of them touched a chapter!

Rumble!

The two palms touched, and a stream of air spread around the two of them. The earth trembled continuously, and some of the people who were standing had fallen to the ground with poor concentration.

Qinglun Guoshi and Bai Qianqi were separated with a touch, and then they fought together again, these two people are the strongest people on the continent today, at this moment, the battle between the two is no longer the pursuit of speed and fancy, every punch or kick out, although it looks sparse and ordinary, but with a palpitating energy, how terrifying it is, I'm afraid only immersive can be clear. As the two of them moved, the heaven and earth elements around the two began to move rapidly, and the energies in different directions collided, and there was a crackling sound in the air.

Only Qinglun Guoshi and Bai Qianqi can do this, if they were ordinary people, I am afraid that they would have died long ago without a place to be buried.

Bai Qianqi kills the supernatural like child's play, but it is not so easy in the face of Qinglun National Teacher, although Bai Qianqi is aggressive, but he can't break through the defense of Qinglun National Teacher - Qinglun National Teacher is constantly changing his handprints, Buddhism Daqian Shijie has many handprints, Qinglun National Teacher does not have a handprint repeated, and there are several times when Bai Qianqi attacked in front of him, but he was resolved.

Although he had already spoken, Qinglun National Master had only spoken two words so far. The momentum of the two people in the hands became stronger and stronger, and soon the sand and stones flew away, and the seriously injured giant Jiao slowly dived into the forbidden land of judgment at this time, and Mo Ruonian, who was watching from a distance, looked at the dark clouds gathering more and more in the sky, and frowned.

"Bixia, let's stand back first, otherwise ......" Mo Wentian stepped forward to persuade Mo Ruonian and said, "Otherwise, I'm afraid it will affect us in a while." Saying that, Mo Wentian looked at the back of Qinglun National Teacher, with a worried face.

Mo Ruonian nodded, and as he retreated, the Stranger and the Third Princess and the other ten or twenty people stepped back.

"Qinglun, is that all you have to do?" Bai Qianqi, who was in the battle, suddenly retreated, staring at Qinglun National Master and asked.

Qinglun Guoshi's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Bai Qianqi tightly and he didn't speak.

"If you've only practiced this kind of meditation, I think it's over. Bai Qianqi said, his body slowly floated towards the sky, and after coming to the air about three zhang high from the ground, Bai Qianqi opened his hands and looked up at the sky, above his head, there was a whirlpool formed by the air flow rotating rapidly.

Looking at Bai Qianqi who was in mid-air, Qinglun National Master sat cross-legged on the ground.

The whirlpool air flow in the air turned faster and faster, getting bigger and bigger, as if it could stir everything in the world, and soon, the tornado formed, and the tent or some light things on the ground were sucked up by the tornado controlled by Bai Qianchi, and when it came to Zuihou, the corpses that were closer to Bai Qianchi were also sucked into the tornado.

"Qinglun, you go to die!" Bai Qianqi, who was in the air, shouted to Qinglun National Teacher, and as he waved his arm in the air, the tornado blew towards the place where Qinglun National Teacher was, and soon came to Qinglun National Teacher's body.

Qinglun National Teacher was surrounded by a tornado, and just when everyone thought that Qinglun National Teacher would be swept up by a tornado, a Buddhist voice came out from within the tornado.

"Om ......"

The figure of Qinglun National Master came out, and the speed of the entire tornado slowed down a little, followed by a rapid rotation again, and the soil on the ground was sucked in by the tornado, and Qinglun National Master was still sitting on the ground and standing still.

"Well......"

"Horn, Mi, Mi!"

These six-character mantra shouted out from the mouth of Qinglun Guoshi, as if with a spell, falling on everyone's hearts, with the Qinglun Guoshi zuihou word exit, the Qinglun Guoshi sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly appeared behind the colorful glow, and those tornadoes around him began to slowly weaken, and many things that were rolled up before fell from mid-air.

When the tornado disappeared, Qinglun National Master opened his eyes and looked at Bai Qianqi.

Bai Qianqi's figure was originally in mid-air, and when the tornado disappeared, he returned to the ground, standing in front of Qinglun National Teacher, but two feet away, he looked at Qinglun National Teacher, his brows tightened. When Qinglun opened his eyes to look at him, he smiled, followed by blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Bai Qianchi's face became extremely pale.

"The closed-mouth meditation you've practiced for decades is really powerful. Bai Qianqi coughed as he spoke, and it seemed that the mantra that had condensed Qinglun's decades of skill had dealt him a serious blow.

"Amitabha, donor, turn back. ”

Qinglun Guoshi stood up as he spoke, turning the Buddha beads in his hand, and his expression was as quiet as before.

"Huh. Bai Qianqi smiled bitterly: "If you become a king and lose a villain, if you lose, you lose." After saying this, Bai Qianqi seemed to be much older, and his originally straight spine was bent a little, and he looked like an old man who had reached the end of his life.

He was originally an old man, and at Bai Qianchi's age, he should have enjoyed some family fun, but he came here for the so-called glory. At this moment, he lost to Qinglun National Teacher, Bai Qianqi was not discouraged, on the contrary, he felt a little relaxed in his heart. Because suffering from gains and losses is one of the stupidest emotions of human beings.

"I want you to promise that as long as you live, the Federation will never attack the Empire. Qinglun National Master was silent for a moment, looked at Bai Qianqi and said.

Bai Qianqi nodded, glanced at Qinglun National Teacher, his gaze fell into the distance, there was Cao Kun's figure, it seemed to know what Bai Qianqi was thinking, Qinglun National Master continued: "You don't have to worry about Cao Kun, he has this catastrophe in his life, but it is not fatal, when the time comes, he will naturally return to the Federation." ”

"Have a nice trip. Bai Qianqi said, after speaking, he looked up at the sky, and just as he turned around and was about to leave, he thought of something and looked at Qinglun National Master and said, "You say, is it worth it for us to fight like this for a lifetime?"

Qinglun looked up at him, smiled, and said that it was worth it.

Bai Qianqi nodded, looked at Qinglun National Master and said, "Why am I suffering, why do you bother?" After speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared into the forbidden land of trial.

After Bai Qianqi's figure disappeared completely, Qinglun Guoshi sat cross-legged on the ground silently, with one hand folded, his eyes closed, and he was silently reciting something in his mouth. At this time, Xuantian and the others walked over to Qinglun National Teacher, they had just come to Qinglun National Teacher's body, and before they could speak, a puff of green smoke suddenly came out from the top of Qinglun National Teacher's head, followed by Qinglun National Teacher's body and began to burn.

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