His face changed slightly.

Does Fakong still have accomplices?

Can you hide your own perception?

His eyes burst into cold light, and he was about to get rid of Fakong to save Dugu Shuming.

She was too fragile to tolerate the slightest external force.

Then Dugu Shuming's voice sounded: "It's just a bug!"

Li Chengkong breathed a sigh of relief.

His face was gloomy, and he cursed in his heart.

This is Yuan Ziyan deliberately dividing his own god and secretly helping Fakong.

He committed suicide in front of those people in front of the small pavilion before, just so that he could still be accepted by the Seven Princes and even more favored when he escaped back.

Now is a rare opportunity to escape, but she doesn't slip away immediately, but stays, to distract herself and lose.

This scheming is poisonous enough!

The golden bell outside the body of the Dharma is getting brighter and brighter, and Sanskrit is looming in the body of the bell.

The two of them competed and stalemate at the same time in terms of strength, internal force, and spiritual power.

Li Chengkong said: "Fakong, if you do things for the Seventh Prince, aren't you afraid that your Sumeru Lingshan will stand on the wrong team?"

Fakong no longer chanted, Li Chengkong's realm of the Great Mighty Vajra Law was too strong, and the smallpox heart rain couldn't help him.

"Amitabha!" Fakong said slowly: "Not for the Seven Princes, but for the common people in the world!"

"Haha......" Li Chengkong laughed.

Fakong looked at him calmly.

Li Chengkong laughed and shook his head: "For the common people of the world, Fakong, how thick-skinned are you?" hahahaha......

Fakong said: "Cultivating for the common people in the world, this is the belief held by Yishan, what is so ridiculous about Sect Leader Li!"

Li Chengkong said: "Stay in Lingshan honestly and don't come out to stir up the wind and rain is for the good of the world!"

Fakong shook his head: "This is a bad statement, the world is a sea of suffering, and Lingshan is a boat raft." ”

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "Haha, your Lingshan Miraculous Skills are amazing, but compared to the cheeky kung fu of your Lingshan disciples, it is far behind!"

"Amitabha!" Fakong said a Buddha call to calm his anger.

Li Chengkong shook his head secretly.

The Taihu Divine Sword is about to move, but the golden bell of the Fakong Spirit Institute is difficult to overcome.

The heart is the thief, and the peace of mind is the thief in the heart.

If the heart is restless, the inner thief will be born, and the inner thief will not be condensed, and if the spirit is not condensed, the Admiralty will be turbulent, and the Admiralty will be turbulent and the sword will be fatal with one blow.

"Sect Leader Li, the poor monk will ask the sect leader again, can you go to Lingshan!"

"Don't go!"

"Amitabha!" Fakong said in a deep voice.

His eyes lit up suddenly, and two golden rays of light shot from his eyes to Li Chengkong's eyes.

Li Chengkong has always been under sixty times the mind.

Fakong's eyes narrowed, and the golden light condensed little by little.

Originally, it was an imperceptible and swift process, but under the slow release of 60 times, every step and every trace of change can be clearly seen.

He quickly thought of what Luo Qinglan said, all those in the Sumeru Spirit Mountain who were named after the demons were all extremely vicious.

The Demon Demon Demon Sword is one of them.

Use your gaze as a sword to stab the opponent's eyeballs and even your brain.

No matter how powerful the master is, the brains under the protection of the braincase are also fragile, enough to kill with one blow.

These thoughts flashed through me like lightning.

Li Chengkong quickly lowered his head, and at the same time, a Great Mighty Vajra Sword slashed towards Fakong.

"Bang bang!" as if two hammers struck him on the forehead, causing his skull to buzz and his body to shake.

At this time, the spirit pulp also arrived.

With a clear mind, he regained his footing and looked at Fakong.

Fakong's eyes were like two golden flames burning, but they were knotted with a Great Mighty Vajra Sword.

If it weren't for the fact that the Great Ri Rulai Immovable Sutra operated on its own at a critical moment, he would have been beheaded into an idiot and even his soul would have dissipated and died.

Li Chengkong is overjoyed, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

The Taihe Divine Knife was just about to shoot out, but a fierce killing intent stabbed at it.

He was like a man, and his hairs stood on end.

The Taihu Divine Knife that shot at Fakong turned towards the killing intent.

A water pattern appeared in the "Ding ......" void, and a gray-clothed man was squeezed out of the water pattern.

The gray scarf covered his face, only revealing his indifferent and dead eyes, holding a dark long sword with a flying knife on the sword.

Li Chengkong frowned.

This black sword is weird.

After the Taihe Divine Sword was stuck by this dark long sword, it lost its psychic connection with him and could no longer manipulate it.

"Snort, snort!" four white rays of light shot out of his sleeve, three shots at the man in gray, and one shot into the air.

His palms were still glued to Fakong, and they were so close that the throwing knife was about to hit him in the center of his eyebrows.

"Hum ......" Fakong's eyebrows lit up, and a purple gold bowl was drilled out in an instant.

"Ding ......" The purple gold bowl sounded, and the purple light flowed endlessly, and the knife flicked away.

The other three throwing knives also did not work, and were stuck by the black sword.

Dugu Shuming burrowed out of the woods like a frightening flood and pounced on the gray-clothed man.

Li Chengkong hurriedly shouted: "Retreat!"

Dugu Shuming saw Li Chengkong's palms stuck to Fakong in the forest, and he could only watch and let the gray-clothed man attack.

He is already a grandmaster, even if he can't fight the man in gray, he can block it and win time for Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong shouted: "Fakong, Her Royal Highness the princess has three long and two short, you Sumeru Lingshan will wait!"

Fakong's eyes and golden flames had disappeared, and he regained his clarity, and said slowly: "Amitabha, the poor monk will not kill Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

The man in gray seemed to dive into the water and disappeared without a sound.

Dugu Shuming waved his palm and slapped the void behind him.

"Bang!" her mutton fat white jade palm collided with the black sword, flying straight into a pine tree, shaking the pine needles like rain.

She spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" and slid limply.

"Sss

The man in gray slowly walked towards Dugu Shuming step by step.

Li Chengkong knew that he deliberately distracted himself.

His eyes narrowed slightly: "Fakong, although you don't kill the princess, if the princess dies because of you, you Sumeru Lingshan can't escape from it!"

"Amitabha!" Fakong shook his head calmly: "Life and death have their own fate, what is the matter with Lingshan!"

Li Chengkong said slowly: "What a compassionate monk!"

Fakong Jun's face suddenly sank: "Let the poor monk send you back to the west, duh!"

A broken cry was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he was about to shake Li Chengkong's distraction and send out a fatal blow.

Li Chengkong judged in advance that he had already taken precautions against his voice killing technique, and the Great Mighty King Kong Sword slashed out.

The bright moon behind Fakong's head suddenly brightened, and the great sun did not move to prevent this sword.

He closed his palms and quickly formed a hand seal, which was printed on Li Chengkong's chest.

Li Chengkong flickered, but he couldn't dodge the tenfold Fakong, and he was hit by Fakong's handprint on his chest.

Fakong was born with a strong spirit and peerless qualifications, and showed adult wisdom when he was a child.

Cultivating the Lingshan Exercises is like a fish in water, and at a young age, he is already at the top of the Great Light Realm, and he is a well-deserved young first person.

Therefore, he has profound Buddhism and deep cultivation, but the arrogance in his bones cannot be erased.

The so-called one mountain can't accommodate two tigers, and when he saw that Li Chengkong was similar to himself, he strongly wanted to kill Li Chengkong.

The man in gray appeared, and he thought it was a rare opportunity.

Finally, he used the forbidden technique of Lingshan that had been hidden deeply-such as the Demon Seal.

The Demon Seal is one of the forbidden techniques of Lingshan.

It is not that this skill is amazingly powerful, nor is it that this skill is life-or-death, and the risk is extremely high, and the fundamental reason is that this skill is a taboo.

Dying under the seal of the demon of Rulai, not only will the body die, but the soul will also be swallowed by the seal of the demon of Rulai, and it will not enter the reincarnation, which will hurt the peace of heaven and go against the will of Buddhism.

Once you use it, you will have to go back to the mountain wall for ten years to eliminate your sinful karma.

As far as he knew, this technique originated from the Heavenly Demons.

Devouring the other party's soul with your own soul, such as fighting naked, once it starts, either you die or I die, there is no second possibility.

Therefore, Fakong did not perform this technique as soon as he came up, and he had to find out the strength of Bai Li Chengkong's spiritual power first.

The risk is extremely high, but risk means gain.

This skill has a great advantage: once you devour the soul of the opponent, you will get the memory of the opponent.

He saw that under his many spiritual mountain thaumaturgy, Li Chengkong was as difficult to shake as a rock in the angry waves, and he faintly felt greedy.

Li Chengkong achieved the pinnacle of the Great Bright Realm without entering the Three Sects and Four Sects, and his qualifications were peerless, so maybe there would be some miraculous feats to help.

If he achieves his miraculous feats, he will be like a tiger with wings, and he may not be invincible in the world!

Thinking of this, he stared at Li Chengkong, a smile appeared on his handsome face, his eyes were burning and shining, and his expression was bright.