Next to National Highway 105, the white Zotye Porsche emitted black smoke, and the flames of fangs and claws were like red snakes, swaying from side to side, and Ling Bai's face was red on the side of the reflection.

"Don't you also deprive others of their right to live? Just like you, the warrior awakens and can avoid death from the disaster just now, but if so, what if you are also an ordinary person? The hoarse voice was erratic, and there was no way to know the exact location of the person who spoke.

Ling Bai froze in place, silent.

Entering the secret realm of blood killing, he did have a lot of fresh blood on his hands. Zhu Penggou was in front, and the two people competing for blood ginseng were behind, and even abandoned them just by hearing the harsh words of the spirit group members, so that they were collectively killed by the tide of blood corpses. In the end, the result was that the Blood Killing Daoist devoured the blood qi and strengthened himself, crippled Chen Haocang, and desperately killed Dunan.

He..... What right do you have to accuse others? Fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter?

Is it to make excuses for your own selfishness?

"Look, you also realize your hypocrisy, aren't all bald donkeys like this? In the name of Pudu sentient beings, but doing things that donate money and collect money, you have reaped no less benefits in the blood killing gate.......... You... Only... Be.. Piece.... Selfish.... Self-reliance.... of people. ”

Ling Bai's shoulders trembled slightly, and his expression was abrupt.

Silently, a shriveled palm poked out from his back. The palms of the hands are getting closer and closer, closer and closer, and the place near the neck is quietly opened.

"yes......"

Ling Bai suddenly spoke, the starlight in his eyes flickered, he raised his hand and grabbed the palm on the back of his neck, and threw it forward.

boom

A black shadow was smashed into the Porsche Zotler in front of him.

"Hehe, are you angry?"

A palm poked out of the billowing smoke, and then a shriveled old woman laughed and got up, her whole body covered in black smoke, like an old demon in the world.

"Ugly!"

"It's a shame that you're still a Buddhist, just a stinky skin, why care?"

"It's ugly!"

"It's just a matter of time. ”

"Ugly, ugly. ”

"........." Chaoka.

Hundreds of years ago, he was a general of one side, how could he have been insulted like this? Even when the two armies were fighting and scolding, they only greeted each other's parents, and did not personally attack him, besides, this was not his original appearance, and it was too naïve to attack him with this question.

"Can you change that?"

Ling Bai laughed and said in a low voice, "You are so weak." ”

At this moment, the state of the drought is indeed very weak, far from reaching the mythical state of 'the drought fish comes out of the red land for thousands of miles'. Just now, he was thrown to the ground by a back, and the degree of delicacy was the same as that of Qi Niangzi. But Qi Pengbo is the son of luck, and he may be able to pick up treasures such as exercise cheats when he turns it out, and he is dry, hehe......... Let's eat ashes.

Chao Ka laughed angrily, even before his death, his cultivation had reached the small heavenly level, and he was killed by the demon of the White Lotus Sect and turned into an evil corpse, but it was a blessing in disguise, creating the creation of the drought fish. It's a pity that before the corpse came out of the source of the body, it was first blown up by the Qinghua Taoist people, and finally suppressed by the Xuyun Zen Master with supreme Buddhism. Hundreds of years later, there is not much left of the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth by the relics.

Mock him for being weak?

Is.... Fucking underwhelming.

"No matter how bad the state is, pinching you to death is still as simple as an ant. Chao Ka Leng snorted, and raised his hand to press down.

An invisible energy instantly enveloped Ling Bai, and the great pressure made his legs bend slightly, as if a hand was pressed on the top of his head to press him to his knees.

The tiger is dying, and the aftermath is still there!

"Get down on your knees. Chao Ka stood with his hands in his hands, his posture detached, looking down at Ling Bai below.

Kneel?

Ling Bai gritted his teeth, wanting to compete with the other party's coercion with his strong will, just like the protagonist of the river, no matter how strong the other party is, I will fight everything with my will.

pity

Click,

The joints crackled, and in an instant, one of his legs fell to his knees.

"Huh?" Chao Ka glanced at Ling Bai in surprise, and continued to press down with his palm.

"Poor Monk..... Don't kneel!"

Ling Bai exhaled a breath of turbid air and raised his head suddenly.

................

The entrance of the General Administration of the Spiritual College of Qianzhou.

Hundreds of monks dressed in yellow robes folded their hands and bowed their heads respectfully.

At the forefront, an old monk in a bright robe holds a tray with a golden relic the size of a goose egg.

"Wumen Zen Master, the relics will be returned to their original owners. In front of the old monk, Zeng Rou and Zhang Xiaofan stood next to a middle-aged man with a majestic expression on the left and right. The one who spoke just now was Kuang Xingjian, the director of the Lingzhuan, and the old monk was the contemporary abbot of Daxiangguo Temple, a Buddhist monk and Zen master of Wumen.

A few days ago, the matter of the relics was reported to the top, and the Wumen Zen master greeted him early, saying that this was the twenty-sixth generation of the abbot of the Great Xiangguo Temple who traveled all over the world, passing by Qianzhou and happened to encounter the source of the corpse and was born, and suppressed it with supreme Buddhism and left such a golden relic.

Daxiangguo Temple is the head of the current Buddhism, and Shaolin, White Horse Temple, Lingyin Temple and known as the four major Buddhist holy places, Wumen Zen Master is a senior monk, and the reason for saying is exactly the source of the corpse is confirmed, Kuang Xingjian had to do a favor, let them come over to welcome the relics back to the temple.

"Zen Master, ....... the drought?" Kuang Xingjian asked a worry that had been pent up in his heart for many days.

Wumen Zen Master smiled slightly, and said with a peaceful expression: "For hundreds of years, the drought has long been wiped out by the relics of the twenty-sixth generation of our temple, and Kuang Ju can be relieved." ”

"In that case, then I won't send the Zen master. ”

"No, please go back. ”

"That's how the Zen master brought the relics back?" Kuang Xingjian pointed to the tray in the hand of the Wumen Zen master. The relics are so exposed to the air, so public, if they meet gangsters...... The consequences speak for themselves.....

"It's okay! The relics are the things of the Great Xiangguo Temple, and no one can take them away. ”

Seeing that he was so confident, Kuang Xingjian shook his head and said no more.

In order to welcome the relics back to the temple, the battle of the Great Xiangguo Temple is indeed huge enough, and it seems to be extremely important, and hundreds of people stand in the open space in unison, which is magnificent. This move has long been known by the major media across the country, and today the Wumen Zen Master wants to welcome the relics, so they flock to it.

At this time, peripheral media reporters frantically took pictures, just to commemorate this scene that was enough to sensational social platforms.

Kuang Xingjian and other spiritual experts did not stop it, but they were happy to see it, and they could just use this incident to suppress the fact that the Feilong Bridge was blown up.

"Welcome to the 26th abbot relics back to the temple!" "Zen Master Wumen held the tray with his solemn hands, turned around, and solemnly announced to all the media.

Click, click.

The shutter sound is like a crazy stapler, and the click and click does not stop.

Zen Master Wumen was very satisfied, bowed slightly to everyone, and walked with a smile.

Suddenly, the relics in the tray were flourishing.