In the Heavenly Machine Secret Realm, after a period of rest, the barbarian people and the Jin people have almost recovered.

Next, it is the last battle, and if you win, the other party has the possibility of extermination. If you are defeated, you will have the possibility of extermination. For both sides, this one cannot be defeated.

Xiao Jin stood up and was about to walk into the middle of the field when Fu Qingyun asked, "Are you sure?"

There were only four words that answered her: "Defeat is death." ”

When he said this, the hearts of all the people were half cold. Before the fight, the worst has been prepared, and the outcome has been decided!

Among the people of the Jin Kingdom, only Xiao Jin is in the best state now, and his strength is also the highest. Fu Yaxuan did not participate in the second fight, but her Taoism was still a little worse than Xiao Jin. Fu Qingyun and Fu Zhi are both injured, and the strength they can exert is inferior to Xiang Xing.

Baltus stood in the middle of the room and asked with a smile on his face, "Are you ready?"

Xiao Jin straightened his clothes, the sword at his waist was unsheathed, and he pointed at Baltus and said, "I ......"

"Wait!" Xiang Xing stopped Xiao Jin and pulled him back into the Jin Kingdom.

Baltus raised his hand and made a gesture. In his opinion, the outcome is decided, and no matter how they plan, they can't escape their control.

"You wait for me!" In everyone's doubts, Xiang Xing quickly ran to the little monk and said, "Little monk, are you interested in fighting the new barbarian king?"

"Amitabha, the little monk went out of the mountain, both for traveling in China. The barbarians also belong to Shenzhou. It's exactly what my Buddha wants. ”

Xiang Xing leaned into his ear and said softly: "I can't lose, if I lose, I will ask Mentor Murong to keep Hu Mei'er by his side." Hey...... You...... If you win...... How about I ask Instructor Murong to practice the Buddha's Heart Sutra himself?"

For the same exercise, different people will have different understandings and effects. Although Murong Qi is not a member of Buddhism, her Taoism is ...... It seems that no one can compare.

Xin Jue said happily: "Mentor Murong is a celestial being, and the little monk should do his best." ”

In King Xiang's Mansion that day, when Xinjue and Murong Qi were fighting, Fu Qingyun, Xiao Jin and others were not present. They didn't know how capable the little monk was.

"Xiang Xing, don't be kidding, Baltus's cultivation is very profound, and with innate divine power, ordinary people are not his opponents. Fu Yaxuan said fiercely. Her prejudice against Xiang Xing is getting deeper and deeper.

Ignoring Fu Yaxuan, Xiang Xing asked Xiao Jin directly: "Brother Xiao, can you trust me?"

"This ......" To be honest, except for Murong Qi's factor, Xiang Xing is inconspicuous among them, and his family background and cultivation are weaker than them. Believe it or not, it still depends on his ability to guarantee.

Xiang Xing smiled self-deprecatingly, and asked Fu Qingyun again: "What about the eldest princess?"

Fu Qingyun said: "This matter is different, it is related to the future of the Jin Kingdom, I ...... Princess Ben ......"

"Hehe......" Xiang Xing waved his hand to stop Fu Qingyun from talking further. Then he asked Baltus, "What about you, barbarian? believe it or not, the man I recommend can beat you down?"

"Haha...... It's so interesting. If I believe, you will prevail without a fight. If I don't believe it, then the little monk can't fight on behalf of the people of the Jin Kingdom?"

"I believe in my lord!" Yuyin said.

"I believe it too!" says Fluttershy and Yu Xiuxiu at the same time.

"Also...... And me!" Hu Mei'er said weakly behind her.

The little monk walked out of the crowd and said, "The little monk promised the donor to fight the barbarian king, and whether the donor believes or not has nothing to do with the little monk. Barbarian King, please take it!"

As she spoke, the robe wrapped around Hu Meier's legs flew out automatically, rising in the air against the wind, and came directly towards Baltus.

"Zen Buddhism is peerless, and the robe is used to subdue demons!" As soon as the little monk made a move, someone recognized the exercises he made.

"It's coming!" Baltus mustered his strength and struck his fists one after another, knocking out the robe one bulging after another.

Seeing that the robe was about to fall on top of his head, his knuckles "clicked", grabbed the corner of the robe, and rolled the robe whole to his arm like waving a flag.

"My divine power is given by heaven and earth. The other hand also grabbed the robe and pulled it hard, and the robe's demonic skill was broken.

With his innate divine power, he forcibly broke the Xuanmen exercises. The feeling to those present was that he used his hands to tear the water of the river to pieces.

Fu Zhi walked on the ground, looked at everything that had just happened, and said, "It's over, it's over." Your grandfather is going to be a turtle grandson in the barbarians. ”

"Brother, you're awake!" Fu Qingyun hurriedly helped him up.

Xinjue didn't expect Baltus to defuse his attack so easily.

The palms that have been clasped together, with the palm as the center of the circle, rotated for a while: "Dragon Elephant." "The hands are each in the shape of a dragon elephant. Where the legs step over, there is a dragon elephant galloping aura.

The dragon and the elephant are the protectors of the Dharma in Zen Buddhism, and it is rumored that they have supreme power. Ordinary people use the power of a dragon elephant to express a person's great strength.

The two of them broke through with force, and as soon as their palms touched, after a loud "bang", the earth cracked, reaching as far as the eye could see.

Tall and strong as a giant bear, Baltus. Thirteen or fourteen years old, a little monk with a height of only one meter and six. The two of them just held off their palms in such a strange way, and the muscles on their bodies bulged out their clothes.

Fu Qingyun looked back at Xiang Xing, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say anything after all.

With the kung fu of two moves, Xiao Jin already knew that this little monk was definitely better than himself, he withdrew his sword and said to Xiang Xing: "Thank you King Xiang!"

"Brother Xiao doesn't have to be polite. You and I are classmates and friends, so why not distinguish each other. Even Murong Qi praised the little monk, and Xiang Xing was naturally very sure.

Fu Yaxuan also looked at Xiang Xing, and said secretly in her heart: "The poor boy is just lucky." Hmph, without Mentor Murong, you are nothing. ”

In the field, the two completely gave up the move exercises, and fought with each other with strength. The wind gusted, the sand flew away, and the one that hit was called a lively.

Baltus blocked the little monk's fist with a punch and said, "The monk's strength is big enough." ”

"There is not much difference between each other and the benefactor. ”

As he spoke, the two of them seemed to have a heart in their hearts, and each of them flashed back with his strength.

"Hehe, the strength is a draw. I don't know who is higher and who is inferior to the monk's Dharma and my barbarian supernatural powers?"

"Please ......"

Baltus took off his clothes and knelt on the ground shirtless. I don't know what I'm muttering, and my mouth keeps moving.

Fu Qingyun took the opportunity to come to Xiang Xing's side and asked, "What is he doing here?"

"I don't know. With three simple words, Fu Qingyun walked away with some loss.

"Amitabha! It is rumored that the barbarian gods have supreme supernatural powers in the world, and only the king of the barbarian race can use them. It seems that the donor is planning to fight hard. ”

Baltus didn't care about anything else, but only knelt down and chanted wholeheartedly.

A glimmer of light flashed in Xinjue's eyes: "Reincarnation on the other side, Vajra crossing, relics Bodhi, Buddhism shines in the world." ”

The scene of that day was repeated. Xinjue was covered with golden light, and a golden baguette appeared in his hand.

"Vajra Bodhi stick. Little monk, beat him. Your Buddha will be happy!" Xiang Xing was very excited when he saw it. Murong Qi praised this trick very much.

At the same time, Baltus also completed his preparations. A colorless light descended from the sky and enveloped him.

Then, Baltus's body directly became a hundred feet tall, and he held a huge axe in his hand.

"Brute...... Barbarian God?" The image of the barbarian god is known to everyone. It is Fu Yaxuan. When he was in the court of the barbarian king, he saw the original visualization and portrait of the barbarian god.

Xinjue carried the golden baguette and rose directly into the sky. At this time, the body shape of the two of them was not at the same level at all, and their hearts felt like a fly in front of him, weak and invisible.

The giant axe slammed head-on, and the golden stick stabbed straight ahead, and "when" the loud sound of the bell rang, the heart was directly slapped into the ground.

Baltus stepped on him and tried to trample him to death.

The mind broke through the ground with a stick and rushed out from the other side. Then, when Baltus turned around, he jumped behind Baltus's head with his huge body, and struck Baltus on the back of the head with all his might.

"Little monk, it's useless. Don't you know that the barbarian god is not bad, and there is no weakness in his body. "The voice of the voice is like thunder in the sky, and it is unbearable.

"Amitabha, the little monk forgot about it. The barbarian king deserves to be the barbarian king, and the little monk admires it very much. Since it was useless to him, Xinjue had no choice but to fall back to the ground, raise his head, and look at Baltus.

"It's over. Don't take that guy. I actually brought all the magical powers left by the barbarian gods. Alas...... This turtle grandson, your grandfather is decided. Fu Zhi said.

Fu Qingyun knocked on his head: "Don't talk nonsense." Let's think about what we should do after we lose!"

Xiang Xing quickly ran to Hu Mei'er's side and said, "Miss Mei'er, please help." We can't afford to lose this one!"

In the past few days, Xinjue has taken care of Hu Meier many times, and she doesn't want the little monk to be hurt, so she nodded in agreement.

The Buddha's Heart Sutra came out of her mouth again. It is more brisk and charming than when I returned to Xiang Wang's Mansion last time.

Xiao Jin, Fu Qingyun and everyone else turned their heads to look at Hu Mei'er. They had never seen or heard the Buddha's Heart Sutra. I wouldn't have thought that the Zen scriptures would still be sung like this. The majesty of Buddhism is completely gone, and it is completely a taste of Lichun Temple.

Xiang Xing shouted loudly at Xinjue: "Great monk, don't disgrace your Buddha in front of other gods. Spanking fuck. ”