"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn sounded in the sky, like a big drum beating, and Liu Neng's heart boiled.

The lotus petals fell, the sandalwood bursts, and then there was a golden-bodied monk with a height of two feet slowly descending, stepping on a red drum under his feet, his eyes were narrow and long, and he was majestic, stopping in the air, not angry and self-imposing.

"Daming demon monk, dare to kill and injure people!" The golden-bodied monk clasped his hands together and shouted: "If you don't let go quickly, you will be captured." lest the deity be angry, so that the magic power of the boundless will be reduced, and his surname will be mistaken for nothing!"

"Buddha help! Buddha help!" Seeing the golden-bodied monk stepping on the big drum and looking very good, the monks shouted for help with their lives.

"It's good that you take care of your own affairs, it's better to be less nosy!" Liu Neng straightened up and said coldly.

"Bold, dare to talk to the deity like this......" The golden-bodied monk was furious, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The voice did not fall.

"Whoosh!"

Liu Neng had already summoned the Great Light Fire, turning into a spear, and as Liu Neng's body rose into the air, the spear stabbed obliquely towards his body from the bottom up.

The afterimage of the spear turned into a dark red starlight, like lightning and thunder, and it was in front of the golden-bodied monk in the blink of an eye.

After the bright fire was compressed by Liu Neng, the temperature could be sold in the golden shimmering stone, and before the spear arrived, the monk's robe outside the golden monk's body had been scorched by the high temperature.

Liu Neng moved like a rabbit and was murderous.

"What a big guts!"

The golden-bodied monk had already noticed when Liu Neng moved. One foot slammed on his foot, and as the drum sounded under his feet, a sound wave suddenly shot out, blocking the tip of the spear.

The golden-bodied monk is the Celestial Drum Garan of the Eighteen Garans, ranking sixth. And the one who incarnates the Dharma is Shizi Garan, who ranks seventh. The two are close in rank and have always had a good relationship. Today happened to be the turn of Tiangu Jialan to protect Tang Seng, and when Liu Neng investigated Fa Ming's whereabouts, he didn't want to make a move, for fear of missing his errand. But Liu Neng is becoming more and more violent, if he doesn't make a move, I'm afraid that the Jinshan Temple where Fa Ming survives will be destroyed by him, and without Jinshan Temple as a cover, it will be very unfavorable for them to act in the future, so he will show his original body, intending to scare Liu Neng away. didn't expect Liu Neng to be so violent, and if he didn't say a word, he just drew his sword and almost killed him by surprise.

The big drum under his feet is an ancient curiosity, made of cedar wood and dragon skin, which can emit sound waves, can hurt the enemy, can protect the body, and has infinite use, and the name of his heavenly drum is also named after this drum.

As soon as the sound wave appeared, the tip of the spear in Liu Neng's hand had already pierced the sound wave.

"Smack!"

With a violent sound, the sound wave was like an eggshell, pierced by the spear in Liu Neng's hand, and saw that the spear was like a poisonous snake, stabbing towards his throat. Frightened and annoyed, the Celestial Drum was about to activate the Celestial Drum again.

Suddenly, Liu Neng opened his mouth and spit out a black rune, and as soon as the rune moved, Tiangu Jialan only felt as if he had been hit hard by a hammer in his mind, and all kinds of illusions reflected each other in his soul, the sea of corpses and blood, the naked prodigal girl, the wonderful singing of fairy sounds, and the evil appearance of hell, endlessly.

"It can directly hurt my soul!"

Tiangu Garan is one of the eighteen Garan, only to suffer a loss, then he understands that his soul is injured, and he is busy reciting a Buddha name, keeping his heart and his spirit.

"Such a murderous little monk, if I don't kill you today, I will definitely regret it in the future!"

When he appeared, he was still calm and relaxed, and in a blink of an eye, he was disgraced, even if Tiangu Jialan had studied Buddhism for many years, he couldn't stand such a blow. Seeing Liu Neng's spear, a trace of rage and a trace of madness naturally rose in his heart.

"Ahh

Liu Neng is as fast as lightning, and Tiangu Jialan knows that he has not enough time to take the drum to meet the enemy. With a loud scream, his feet stomped on the drum nine times in a row.

The drums rumbled, and the nine sound waves rushed towards Liu Neng like big waves.

"Not good!"

Heavenly Drum Jialan's face changed, although he beat the Heavenly Drum under his feet, but the sound was a little wrong, and there was a trace of noise in the usually clear voice.

Seeing that the spear was everywhere, the big wave composed of nine sound waves was as if it was ignited by the high temperature of the tip of the spear, turning into a red wave, and then being picked apart by the spear.

"Finally I was affected by him!"

The tip of the gun was already in front of him, and the eyebrows roasted by the heat had turned into flying ashes.

Tiangu Jialan's face couldn't help but be like ashes, and his eyes showed a trace of misery and regret, regretting that he shouldn't have come out of his own way, and even more regretting that he shouldn't have held it up, and only stepped on the Tiangu under his feet. If the sky drum is in hand, he has the confidence to compete with Liu Neng.

But there are not so many ifs in the world.

Just before Liu Neng's spear stabbed Tiangu Jialan's throat, Liu Neng suddenly put away his spear. His hands were like goshawks, and his five fingernails were like five huge steel hooks, and they scratched his body fiercely, and through the flesh, they grabbed his shoulders. As soon as he lifted it in the air, he threw Tiangu Jialan into the air, and as Liu Neng's body turned, his two feet were like windmills, kicking Tiangu Jialan's body several times, kicking him to the ground.

Tiangu Jialan's body rattled, blood spurted directly, lying on the ground and forcing himself to stand up, but he couldn't stand up no matter what, just by looking at it, he knew that Liu Neng had kicked and shattered his unknown number of bones.

"It's okay to find trouble, don't think you're Garan, I won't dare to beat you!"

Liu Neng stretched out his hand and grabbed the heavenly drum in his hand, and cursed viciously.

"You know that I am Jialan, and you dare to do this to me!" Tiangu Jialan's face was colorless, and he pointed at Liu Neng with his finger, and asked tremblingly.

"Nonsense, if you weren't for Garan, the poor monk would have picked you with one shot just now!" Liu Neng reprimanded angrily, and picked up the huge heavenly drum that fell to the ground.

"You ......" Tiangu Garan was ashamed and angry, and he forced himself to come out but returned in vain, if he didn't have this identity, I'm afraid he would turn into ashes like a few monks just now!

"If you shake again, Lao Tzu will throw you into the pit!"

Before Liu Neng could look at the drum in his hand, he felt that the drum in his hand was shaking back and forth, and the drum was writhing back and forth like a snake, and he wanted to break free from Liu Neng's grasp.

The wicked are also afraid of the wicked, the heavenly drum is a psychic thing, seeing that the master is injured, anxious to protect the master, this is desperately writhing. But let Liu Neng scold like this, and immediately became honest. It is estimated that it remembers the bad situation in the hut, and if it is really thrown into it, it is better to live than to die.

Seeing that Liu Neng was as fierce as a fight, and all the monks looked at each other, even if the gods made a move, they could not subdue this wicked man, could it be that today was his own calamity? Even the timid sobbed quietly.

"Urge the ghost! Glutton, can't I hold it in my hand and warm it for a while?" The drum had just stopped moving, and the round light behind it was making trouble again, constantly shaking back and forth. only scolded Liu Neng's angry mouth.

Thinking about it, Yuanguang also knew that Monk Liu couldn't do anything with him, and the shaking was even more powerful, and there were bursts of pressure, and the target was directly at the heavenly drum in his hand.

"Eat, eat, let's die!"

Liu Neng scolded again, threw it casually, and threw the heavenly drum into the round light behind him.

"Next time you want to meddle in things, it's best to think about whether you have the strength to do it first!" After dealing with the matter of Tiangu, Liu Nengcai turned his head to Tiangu Jialan again: "I will spare your dog's life today, if it comes into my hands again, don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless!"

Tiangu Jiayin looked at Liu Neng weakly, ashamed, angry, and resentful, and came to his heart together, staring at Liu Neng deadly, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and fainting to the ground.

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