On the mountainside of the holy mountain, Yang Yi stands proudly!

In the distance, King Ming's whole body was cracked and oozing blood, and he was extremely embarrassed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Master Ming on the side was in a trance, and he only felt that Yang Yi's momentum was almost out of breath.

On the top of the mountain, several figures could not calm down for a long time.

"The living Buddha is above, this person actually broke the god body of King Ming, and the god body of King Ming appeared to collapse. ”

"It's hard to imagine that King Ming's Hell Suppression Divine Body has long been as transparent as jade, as solid as King Kong, and it is ...... It will be broken. ”

"With great divine power and great wisdom, is it ...... This person is the reincarnation of my Sacred Palace Protector Vajra Dharma?"

"In vain, I thought that King Ming would win this game, but I didn't expect that this person is so strong!"

The shocks came one after another, and the eyes of several figures on the top of the mountain widened, all of them were shocked by Yang Yi's dragon elephant divine power.

Yang Yi's face was calm, this Ming King, his strength was at most a little stronger than Mu Lao, but compared to Mu Lao, who used secret techniques, he was much weaker.

"Ahem......"

King Ming struggled to his feet and slowly moved to the area shrouded in pale golden mist on the mountainside.

Suddenly, countless golden mist converged towards King Ming, and the cracks on his body actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Yang Yi's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

The healing effect of this pale golden mist was even stronger than his withered true qi.

Of course, his withered true qi was still in the lowest state at this time, and if it reached the highest state, the healing effect would be improved.

"In the White Sect of the Lower Holy Palace, King Ming of the Prison Prison, it's polite!" King Ming's injuries improved, but he was still a little weak, he walked in front of Yang Yi, folded his hands, and saluted Yang Yi, his attitude was obviously thousands of times better than when he went up the mountain before.

At any time, strength will win respect for you!

"Not the leader of the Qinglong Alliance, the son of the Qinglong!"

Yang Yi returned the salute with a fist, his face indifferent.

He didn't report his name as casually as before, when he was with Master Ming, but reported his name in the rivers and lakes.

The king of the prison is in charge of the gift of the rivers and lakes, and he naturally wants to return it with the gift of the rivers and lakes.

This is not only the so-called rules of the rivers and lakes, but also Yang Yi to show his arrogance and not fall into his prestige.

"The living Buddha is above, it turns out that it is the Qinglong prince in person, disrespectful and disrespectful!" King Ming said busily.

In fact, he had never heard of the name of the Green Dragon Prince, but the position of this person as the leader of the Blue Dragon Alliance had to be taken seriously.

However, he still has some doubts now, he doesn't know why the Living Buddha asked him to pick up this person, could it be that the Living Buddha already knows the identity of this person?

But the identity of the leader of the Blue Dragon Alliance, how can he enter the eyes of the Living Buddha?

Shaking his head, King Ming stretched out his hand and said, "Qinglong Gongzi here, please, the Living Buddha has been waiting for a long time!"

Wait for me?

Yang Yi was puzzled in his heart, but then he let out a sigh of relief, and followed behind King Ming with a calm face.

To be honest, he really wanted to meet this living Buddha.

The three of them climbed the stairs and soon reached the top of the mountain.

As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, seven figures greeted him. These seven figures, without exception, are all full of spirit, and they are all good at practicing horizontally, and they are all dressed in spacious Buddhist robes, but the colors of the Buddhist robes are different.

"Senior brothers, this is the leader of the Yunzhou Qinglong Alliance, the son of the Qinglong. ”

When King Ming saw a few people, he immediately introduced them.

"The Red Sect of the Holy Palace, the King of the Angry Minister, has seen the Qinglong Prince. ”

"The Black Sect of the Holy Palace, the King of Yaksha, has seen the Qinglong Prince. ”

"The Holy Palace Yellow Sect, the Great Wei Deming King, has seen the Qinglong Prince. ”

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

Seven people in a row, all of them reported their legal titles, and they were all "Ming Wang", and with the words of Baijiao Ming King, there were eight Ming Kings here.

Yang Yi was slightly shocked, even if he was lonely and unheard, he also knew that the title of King Ming was very rare in the Aoba clan, and he was even more noble than the Dharma King, and each of them was a Dharma Protector Venerable who was proficient in both martial arts and Buddhism.

In other words, this is equivalent to eight Gang Qi Realm masters.

"I have admired the names of all Ming kings for a long time, and I am disrespectful and disrespectful!" Yang Yi clenched his fists again and again, slightly shocked.

Unexpectedly, there were so many masters in this holy palace.

It's just that when Yang Yi finished shocking, something that gave him a headache happened.

"Young Master Qinglong, I don't know what school you are taught from?"

"Young Master Qinglong, I don't know where you got the exercises you used just now?"

"Young Master Qinglong, I don't know if you are willing to enter the gate wall of my holy palace?"

"Young Master Qinglong, what are you doing when you come to the Holy Palace?"

......

Just listen, several Ming kings suddenly asked questions in unison, and their questions were very different.

Yang Yi suddenly had a big head.

But fortunately, King Baijiao Ming relieved Yang Yi in a timely manner.

"Ahem...... Senior brothers, the Qinglong Princess, has been summoned by the Living Buddha, if you have any questions, please ask later!"

When several Ming kings heard this, they all closed their mouths, and when the Living Buddha summoned them, they naturally didn't dare to stop them, so they could only let Yang Yi be sent into the holy palace on the top of the mountain by the Baijiao Ming King.

The holy palace is in the center of the mountaintop, surrounded by many temples.

The palace is very large, in the middle of a golden body of the Buddha, bad black stone, incense smoke lingering, set off the Buddha's golden body is incomparably majestic.

In front of the Buddha's golden body, in front of the incense case, a middle-aged monk sat cross-legged on a futon, with a calm face.

With just one glance, Yang Yi was attracted by this middle-aged monk.

At first glance, the middle-aged monk looks like an ordinary person, without the slightest brilliance, but if you look closely, you will feel that the middle-aged monk Baoguang is introverted, as if he is in the void, and his body is perfectly fused with the void, even Yang Yi's keen martial arts spirit sense cannot perceive the existence of this person.

It's right in front of you, but it's like you're in another space.

Yang Yi suddenly felt a little out of order.

There is no doubt that this person must be the Living Buddha of Aoba.

Only a living Buddha in the realm of a grandmaster can return to his roots, like a god, compatible with the void.

"In the lower Qinglong Gongzi, I have seen the living Buddha!" Yang Yi hugged his fists and saluted.

"Master Ming, meet the living Buddha. Master Ming bowed directly, clasped his hands together, and was extremely pious.

"It's coming!"

The Living Buddha got up lightly and turned around, but his eyes were directly staring at Master Ming.

Yang Yi noticed that in the hands of the Living Buddha, a string of prayer beads was trembling rapidly.

Master Ming was stared at by this, and his eyes were a little misty.

And the living Buddha waved his hand gently,

Suddenly, Master Ming's body suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then appeared on a dark stone bar in the golden arms of the Buddha.

In an instant, the golden light burst out, and Master Ming suddenly closed his eyes, and the whole person was shrouded in the golden light that suddenly appeared.

Seeing this, Yang Yi's brows furrowed, and he was a little confused.

However, at this moment, the Living Buddha suddenly stared at him and said something that made him frightened.

"Shouyuan is over, but he is still alive, Qinglong Gongzi, you ...... Very good!" (To be continued. )