It's different from moving mountains.

Usually move mountains, follow the leylines, and follow the trend. Or a person with great supernatural powers, whipping mountains and moving stones, and his supernatural powers are immeasurable.

This is not the case this time.

Heping Mountain leaped thousands of feet, and the connection with the leylines was completely severed, and the Great Grandmaster of the Star Realm, the Deadwood Divine Monk, attacked with all his strength, causing a lot of damage to Heping Mountain.

If it can't be repaired in time, there will even be karmic entanglement.

Ye Shanze looked up at the sky, and Lin Zhao stood with his hands in his hands. The dead wood monk below sat cross-legged and embarrassed, and the little monk behind him had a serious face.

In his ears, Lin Zhao's voice came-

"Heping Mountain was damaged, and Xu Er and the other three combed the mountain for ten years, so that the wind and rain were smooth, the grass and trees were vigorous, and the aura was full. ”

"This is for Benjun. ”

"Ten years from now, there should be a reward!"

Lin Zhao's voice was indifferent and majestic.

Ye Shanze hurriedly bowed, "Subordinates obey orders!"

Shen Han and Qian Ming also heard Lin Zhao's voice and followed behind in the same way.

When Shenwei withdrew, the three of them got up and looked at each other, both surprised and delighted.

It is really not a good thing that he was a god at the beginning, but he was hit hard by this.

But there is Lin Zhao's promise.

Ten years later, there will be a reward, which is chance.

It's just that in the past ten years, he has to exercise the priesthood, and he must not be negligent for a moment.

The pros and cons are hard to say.

At least in the hearts of Ye Shanze and the others, the joy is greater than the worry.

Being in the martial arts world and serving in the Divine Court, who doesn't want to be motivated and master stronger power?

Now.

The opportunity is here!

The three of them turned their minds, and they began to sort out the leylines and aura in the mountain, and repair the wounds of Heping Mountain.

......

Outside Songxi County.

Lin Zhao fought with the deadwood monk, and his divine power was unmatched, which shocked the Quartet.

For three days, the strong men of the Quartet traveled day and night. If the itinerary is close and the foot is fast, it will arrive early.

Such as a deadwood monk.

Such as the Taishang Sword Master.

Such as the Demon Emperor Demon Cloud of Wufu Mountain.

There is also the Demon King Palace, the Green Ape Demon Emperor.

Lin Changfeng stepped on the purple-eyed vulture, and there was a shocked look on his face.

"Master, the Deadwood Divine Monk has been defeated!" Lin Changfeng looked at the Taishang Sword Saint and was stunned.

He couldn't believe it.

The myth of the Ming Dynasty, which is as famous as his master, was defeated in one move, and it ended so miserably.

Lin Changfeng and the Taishang Sword Saint came to the edge of Songxi County early, knowing that the Deadwood Monk had arrived one step earlier, so they stopped and watched.

I thought that the deadwood god monk and the Qingxi Mountain God would have a hard battle, and even the Qingxi Mountain God would be defeated.

After all, one side is a new star realm, and the other side is a great master who has been famous for a long time, a generation of myths.

The result is exactly the opposite.

Unexpected!

"Master, a strong man in the Star Realm can break a river with a single blow, and a palm can level a mountain! Why is a mountain attacking, but the dead wood monk can't avoid it or break it?"

Lin Changfeng was puzzled.

He admitted.

The god of Qingxi Mountain made a move, and the mountain peak came immediately, which was really shocking.

The Great Zen Temple has peerless martial arts, called 'Ancestral Buddha Throwing Elephant Gong'. It is rumored that this skill is practiced to the extreme, and it can show the power of the ancestral Buddha, throw the ancient mammoth giant elephant to attack the enemy, and the power is infinite.

The ancient mammoth giant elephant, as large as a mountain, has a strong command, and knows how to carry power.

Throwing such a giant elephant is more powerful than throwing a mountain.

It's just that there are rumors that no one has ever practiced the 'Ancestral Buddha Elephant Throwing Skill' to the top level.

Throw the mountain!

Lin Changfeng has only seen him here.

It's just that.

The strength of the Great Grandmaster of the Star Realm is also incomparable!

Such as the Taishang Sword Master.

One of its swords can cut off the rivers, crack the earth, and destroy the mountains and rivers!

The strong and powerful true yuan, the power of heaven and earth, can shatter a mountain peak.

This is the power of the Great Grandmaster of the Star Realm.

The battle between the two Star Realms can even raze a county to the ground!

This kind of power is not idle!

Can.

In the face of the Heping Mountain, which can be broken with one palm, the deadwood monk was helpless and suffered heavy injuries.

Lin Changfeng couldn't understand it.

Taishang Sword Saint looked at the sky of Songxi County, his brows furrowed slightly, "The mountain peak is attacked strongly, and the deadwood monk can avoid its edge and shatter it with one palm." ”

"This mountain—"

Lin Changfeng's strength is limited after all, and he does not have the Taishang Sword Saint to see it thoroughly.

The Taishang Sword Saint saw it clearly.

The deadwood monk performed Wei Tuo step and wanted to attack Lin Zhao, but his body was stunned and he lost the opportunity.

Afterwards.

He used the martial arts of the Great Zen Temple, and if it was an ordinary mountain, it would have been broken long ago. But Lin Zhao made the mountain, but it was extremely strong, and his fists were not broken!

Can't avoid it!

Unbreakable!

If you change to the Taishang Sword Saint, there is no other way.

......

Horizon.

Lin Zhao stood with his hands in his hands.

The Deadwood Priest walked past the brink of life and death and staggered to his feet. The little monk of Jingxuan sat in the void, silently lucky.

The robes of the dead wood monk were shattered, and they were quite embarrassed.

He leaned on his body and said bitterly, "Thank you for the mercy of Master Qingxi's subordinates." ”

"Qingxi's donor means to reach the sky, moving mountains like throwing stones. ”

"In the territory of the Ming Dynasty, there is no opponent. ”

"The monk has won the award. ”

Lin Zhao said lightly.

A county god, seven gods. There are many eight-rank gods and nine-rank gods under his command, and if he can't suppress the deadwood gods, then the Shinto is not worth mentioning.

Gods, who hold the authority of heaven and earth.

The Star Realm martial artist is only about to reach this level.

In the territory of the Ming Dynasty, the Star Realm is the top powerhouse, the peerless great master. Looking at the entire martial arts world, there must be countless powerhouses who surpass the Star Realm.

Outside of the Ming Dynasty, the situation of 'stars everywhere, and the fetus is not as good as a dog' is also predictable.

Today, I can see the deadwood monk exerting the power of the Star Realm.

Lin Zhao compared it with the masters he encountered when the gold list came to this realm, and he immediately saw the gap.

The Deadwood Divine Monk, even the weakest one at the beginning, was far inferior.

The gap is too big.

There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people on the people!

It is precisely because those people were extremely strong at the beginning that Lin Zhao has endured in every possible way over the years and slowly tried to do so.

Now.

The achievement of the seven-grade city god finally has the power of self-preservation.

Even if the world is the enemy, you can not be afraid!

The deadwood monk glanced at Lin Zhao, and seeing his outstanding demeanor, he couldn't help but say, "The Qingxi donor is strong, but there are countless masters of the Ming Dynasty, and the four poles are full of demons. ”

"Two fists are hard to beat four hands. ”

"Why don't you join forces with the Great Zen Temple to kill demons and demons, and return the world to the world. ”

A monk is a monk after all.

Even if he was defeated, even if he was seriously injured and almost dying, he still did not forget to persuade Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao shook his head, "The Tao is different. ”

This is a direct rejection.

The Great Zen Temple practices Buddhism and walks the martial arts. It is necessary to use Buddhism to purify the world, protect and respect the Buddha with martial arts, and kill demons.

Lin Zhao wanted to let the Shinto come to this world, climb the peak of the Shinto, and achieve the path of transcendence.

If it is to cooperate with the Great Zen Temple, the host and guest will be displaced, and Lin Zhao will inevitably be passive.

Maybe.

There will be opportunities for cooperation in the future.

But by no means now.

Seeing Lin Zhao's resolute attitude, the deadwood monk had no choice but to say, "That being the case, the poor monk said goodbye." ”

There is no nostalgia whatsoever.

It's just that the little monk Jingxuan, who has been meditating, suddenly burst out.

Rumble!

The little monk with a tiger head and a tiger brain, his body shook, and he directly became a skeleton ten feet high!

The skeleton is human-shaped, with white bones like jade, which can gather the aura of heaven and earth.

A strong momentum swept through, and the ghostly aura was like a cloud, enveloping one side.