Ye Xian held the black knife, pointed forward at the tip of the knife, and pointed at the Ming Yuan bronze man sitting in front of his group of junior disciples, the tip of the knife pointed downward obliquely, and gently lifted it, the action was both contemptuous and provocative.

Ye Xian's movements were already bloodstained by the monk's robe at this time, like a little red flower, and the monk Mingyuan took in Ye Xian's provocative movements.

Monk Mingyuan, who had a serious expression from beginning to end, instantly darkened his face, which was originally only fierce and without mercy.

The mud bodhisattva is still a little angry, not to mention that the person in front of him is the angry eye King Kong.

Ming Yuan's body was instantly murderous.

Although because the realm and state are not as good as Ye Xian, even if he is already a monk with King Kong angry eyes, the murderous spirit is always inferior to Ye Xian who is carrying a knife.

But although the murderous spirit is weak, the murderous intent is even stronger.

The murderous intent in Ming Yuan's heart, which was as vicious as the heart of the Nine Shades of Cold Pond Lake, was undisguised in his murderous aura.

It is said that Buddhism is compassionate, but I didn't expect that there are such outliers among Buddhist disciples.

From the Buddha to the devil, it is better than all the heavenly demons in the world.

This made Ye Xian, who was carrying the black knife, inevitably lose his mind for a moment.

The martial arts in the world are higher and higher wave after wave, but there is a real bitter master.

Even if he is as strong as Emperor Wu Gao Zhenhui, he has been entangled by his master mother in the past few years, and every year in a fierce battle, Gao Zhenhui is the same as when he competed in the martial arts list fifteen years ago, and he is slightly better every time.

His second senior brother Xiang Fang's knife skills are exquisite, but there has always been a bitter master Song Fengzhi, and Xiang Fang, who is pressed, can only rank at the bottom of the top ten in the world, and Xiang Fang has been holding a breath of anger in his heart for so many years.

is like the third in the world, Feng Wuji, and the fourth in the world, the military department of the Great Xia Dynasty, Shangshu Gao Tingshu.

These two people are even more entangled than the previous pairs of fateful enemies.

One is that both of them have done six Shangshu, twenty years ago, there was wind and no taboo in the Great Xia Ministry of Shangshu, the political world is unique for a while, helping to swallow up the Central Plains Thirteen Kingdoms at that time The foundation of the unstable foundation and in order to fully digest the Great Xia Dynasty, sewing and repairing, stabilized the foundation of the dynasty.

Ten years ago, Feng Wuji inexplicably returned to his hometown, followed by Gao Tingshu inexplicably promoted to three levels, sat in the position of the secretary of the military department, helped the Xia royal family stabilize the martial arts, established the nineteen beacon fire defense lines at the border pass, and took care of the two factories and one guard with his own hands, so that even if there is a martial arts emperor like Gao Zhenhui on the rivers and lakes, the people in the rivers and lakes still dare not do the thing that is forbidden by martial arts.

In addition, it is said that these two people still have some kinship that is not humane to outsiders, so the-for-tat between the two seems to be more than a mortal enemy in the real sense in the eyes of people in the rivers and lakes.

Of course, his eldest brother, who is ranked seventh in the world, also has a fateful enemy behind him.

A legendary demon who entered the Buddha from the devil.

Ye Xian couldn't help but be a little curious when he thought of this, from the Buddha to the demon is the supreme heavenly demon, so the big devil who entered the Buddha from the devil, the previous Demon Sect leader, could he already be the most enlightened monk in this world?

Ye Xian's short-term loss of consciousness also gave the monk Mingyuan, who had been locked by murderous energy, a chance.

However, Monk Mingyuan didn't make any superfluous movements, but the eight bronze warrior monks who had not healed from the internal injuries behind him came behind Monk Mingyuan almost at the same time.

The eight bronze warrior monks lined up, each holding their palms against the back of the previous person's heart, and from back to front, all the remaining strength in their bodies was temporarily given to the Ming Yuan monk sitting in the front.

After completing their cultivation, the eight bronze warrior monks temporarily lost all their cultivation and fainted unconscious, but their expressions did not change at all, as if they had sacrificed to achieve Ming Yuan for a short time and had the strength of the Jiao Realm, which was a matter of course for them.

Ming Yuan, who had inherited the internal strength cultivation of his eight junior disciples, sat upright on the ground, his eyes closed, but the momentum on his body was completely different from before, and the gray-brown monk's robe was windless.

There seems to be a wind in the sleeves of the monk's robe, as restless as a dragon.

The most important thing is that the monk of Ming Yuan at this time seems to have a round of Buddha light behind his head.

Ye Xian fixed his eyes and looked at it, I don't know when the Mingyuan monk was still bleeding from several points that exploded up and down his body because of internal injuries, but the blood gushing out had turned golden, and the drops of blood fell into the air, as if they were dripping on the ground, and the blood droplets exploded instantly, like a golden lotus flower that bloomed out of thin air, and then quietly dispersed in the air, but there were wisps of golden air in the surrounding air, and the holy statue in the small world in front of Ye Xian on the official road was suddenly born.

Buddha's light flickered.

Ye Xian suddenly understood and muttered to himself.

"It turns out that this is what Buddhism calls an epiphany, and it's actually no different from the gods in the Kanto hometown. ”

There are many different ways of Buddhist epiphany, and now the monk Mingyuan is also a kind of epiphany.

It's similar to Du Zixiu forcibly absorbing qi luck and breaking through the realm, but Du Zixiu broke through stacking qi luck, so he could stabilize the realm after carrying the heavenly tribulation, and Ming Yuan's forcibly casting breakthrough through stacking internal force was destined to only last for a pillar of incense.

This is still because of the Heavenly Dao's extra-legal kindness to the Buddhist Gate who is willing to be the eagle dog under his command, so there is such a magical power similar to inviting the gods, if the ordinary martial artist was punished by the Heavenly Dao early, he exploded and died.

Ming Yuan forcibly ascended to the realm and temporarily entered the realm of arhats who were still above the golden body arhats.

If the golden-bodied Arhat is only a physical body that can be compared to the Martial Arts Transformation Realm, the Arhat Realm is a true and true realm comparable to the Martial Arts Transformation Jiao Realm.

Not only is the great divine power of Buddhism comparable to the number of martial arts magic paths of the same Huajiao, but the physical body is one step closer, and even the blood has turned into a golden arhat realm, and the physical body is even stronger than the Huajiao martial arts.

Although Ming Yuan only had the Arhat Realm for a short period of time of one pillar of incense, it was enough for him.

It is far enough to deal with a Ye Immortal who has just entered Huajiao and has internal injuries on his body.

Ming Yuan supported the ground with both hands, and the whole person jumped up, as if a golden light suddenly bounced up from the loess.

The golden light flew out of the sky, and it was like a swallow looping from a high place, falling quickly from a high place.

Ming Yuan, who was wrapped in golden light, straightened his body, stood with one palm in his left hand in front of his chest, and his right palm was flush with the ground, falling from the sky.

This palm was like a sword fairy flying sword, pointing directly at Ye Xian who was standing on the loess official road with a knife.

Buddhism as the eagle dog of the Heavenly Dao, the most subtle part of its mystery is the so-called Heavenly Dao, Buddhism will take advantage of the momentum, and a borrowing is the general trend of the Heavenly Dao.

This is also the reason why Ming Yuan jumped high and then fell from the sky.

This set of palm techniques that fall from the sky is the same as the Nine Heavens God Thunder, how can you Ye Immortal avoid it, and how can you resist it?

Ming Yuan, who was wrapped in golden light, although his eyes were still closed, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, a mad smile.

"Aren't you willing to compete with the Heavenly Dao in the Black Knife Bloodline? I came here with the general trend of heaven and earth in this palm, and the form and spirit of the fight are destroyed, and I also want to let you break the inheritance of the Black Knife Bloodline, even if you are the heir of the black knife in this palm, what can you do?"