readx;? The huge Theravada Buddhist temple seems to have been unfavorable recently. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info first because of the failure to capture the Luo River, even the symbol of the Buddha Temple in the present world has been demolished. Although it seems to the outside world that Luohe was captured by the Zhongyan Buddhist Temple, the abbot master himself knows in his heart that if it were not for the senior who was hiding in the Zaowang Pavilion, I am afraid they would not have gone so smoothly.

Then, the gang leader of a gang dared to go up the mountain to challenge the prestige of the Chinese Buddhist Temple, although it was not successful, but invisibly made the status of the Chinese Buddhist Temple in the hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes faintly declined.

And now, there are even people who have hit the mountain! It's only been a few days of hard work? Could it be that the Central Theravada Buddhist Temple has now fallen to such a point that anyone can treat the Chinese Theravada Buddhist Temple as a fragrant bait, and they can be bullied if they want to?

"When!When!When!" The welcoming Buddha bell of the Zhongcheng Buddhist Temple rang seven times in a row, which can almost be compared to the importance of the Luohe River when it went up the mountain. And the bell doesn't seem to stop until now, and the eighth bell rings loudly echoing in the valley!

The law enforcement monk is a strange soldier of the Theravada Buddhist Temple. The strength of a single law enforcement warrior monk is not too strong, probably between a first-class and a super-first-class master, but if these warrior monks join forces, even Luohe will feel a little big. Their movements and coordination are so neat that they can almost be said to have no flaws, and they are numerous, and if they fight in a small space, it is not impossible to be weak and strong.

However, these law enforcement warrior monks were so vulnerable under the hands of the comers. Often before they could react, a hand was imprinted on their chests, and then the whole person was like a cannonball that had been thrown several feet, and he fell to the ground in pain and his life and death were unknown.

All the way up, passing through the nine hundred and ninety-nine Buddha steps, more than thirty law enforcement monks had fallen pitifully under the hands of the comer.

The abbot's scalp was a little numb, and he hurriedly ordered me to go to the Forgotten Pavilion to find the seniors. There is the senior who sits in the Forgotten Pavilion, and I believe that even if the other party is even more difficult to deal with than the original Luohe, it will not be difficult for that senior. The abbot himself and the four old monks are guarding the front of the Buddha hall in the present world.

Finally, the red shadow stepped on the last step, and before the four old monks could see what the person was like, two of them were each slapped in the face. Their skills are more profound than those of law enforcement warriors, but Rao is still a few feet away, constantly coughing up blood, trembling all over, obviously under the blow, it has hurt the heart.

At this moment, the abbot master finally saw the appearance of the person who came. A terrifying and hideous skeletal mask covered his face, and his body was covered with a wide blood-red robe, and his hands and feet were almost hidden in the clothes, and nothing else could be seen. However, the abbot knew what this costume meant.

Among the rivers and lakes, the famous bloody legend Blood Skull. is the only one who can have such a weird dress. No one dared to pretend to be her outfit at all, and the master abbot did not suspect that the other party would be a pretend. The other party's skills are superb, and it already says it all.

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life, and he let go of the old monk's two teachers and nephews, and the old monk thanked him in advance. I don't know what is going on in the temple?" Master Abbot's voice couldn't help but tremble a little. He is already an absolute rare master of the older generation in the rivers and lakes, and even the Blood Knife Master does not dare to guarantee that he can defeat the abbot master.

And the blood skeletons of this generation, according to rumors, are not even in their thirties, or in their early twenties. At this age, even if you practice in your mother's womb, I'm afraid it won't be that high. But there is an exception, not long ago, the abbot master had seen Luohe, how could he take it lightly?

What's more, the name of the wind, the shadow of the tree, and the blood domain have been based on the rivers and lakes for countless years, and they will definitely not be much inferior to the entire Buddha Sect. The Blood Skull was able to take over an entire Blood Domain Skull at a young age, which was enough to prove its means and strength.

"Huh...... Hand over the Luohe ......" The voice hidden under the mask flickered far and near, making it impossible for people to comprehend at all, and the abbot master couldn't guess what she was thinking in her heart for a while.

If the Luo River is handed over, it can indeed avoid a killing catastrophe. However, in this way, it seems that the Theravada Buddhist Temple is afraid of the blood skeleton and has to hand it over. The rumors of the rivers and lakes are definitely a serious blow to the reputation of the Zhongyan Buddhist Temple.

"This, the request of the honorable driver, please forgive the old monk for failing to obey his fate, Lord Luozhuang ......" Master Abbot clasped his palms together, pretending to be calm on the surface, but there was a faint worry in his heart.

"Or, die!"

The cold palm strength attacked, and the palm prints on the chests of the two old monks of the empty edge and the empty phase suddenly bloomed with red light, and the two of them spurted out a mouthful of black blood in pain, their heads tilted, and they completely closed their breath.

"Amitabha, the means of respecting the driving are too cruel! The Buddha is also on fire! The old monk will definitely share a rivalry with you!" As early as the first time the palms were put together, the hands of the master abbot were already in the starting form of the Heavenly Buddha's palm. The Heavenly Buddha Palm, such a powerful divine martial art, requires a certain amount of time to accumulate before it can be fully displayed. It's just that the master abbot didn't expect that the speed of the other party's move would be so fast, and he would kill at the slightest disagreement, but he just took pity on the two old monks.

The golden light flickered from the center of the abbot's palm, and the abbot's palm slowly pushed out, and the huge power continued to press towards the blood skeleton under the power of the palm.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds change color for it, and time seems to be frozen at this moment!

With a palm, it slapped firmly on the lower abdomen of the blood skeleton. Obviously he has already succeeded, but the abbot master secretly screamed in his heart that it is not good, with the skills and vision of the blood skeleton, this is too easy, how is it possible?!

The cold hand rested on the abbot's right arm, like a cold snake coiling up. A muffled snort came out from under the Blood Skull Mask, her fingers moved slightly, and Master Abbot's entire right arm was directly dislocated!

After living for about a hundred years, who has not seen the abbot master? But this is the first time he has encountered it, and he would rather bear a blow first, and he will forcibly break the palm of the Heavenly Buddha.

I have to say that this method is very perverted, but it is very simple and effective.

At this point, the hand of the blood skeleton did not be withdrawn, but like a water snake, it touched the abbot's chest and patted it gently.

An unprecedented surge of power came, and Master Abbot didn't have time to think about how a small woman could have such terrifying and pure power. The Buddhist Sect Exercises used to protect the body have no effect at all, his internal organs seemed to have been displaced by this blow, blood gushed out of his mouth frantically, and the whole person was forcibly beaten seven or eight feet away, and even smashed a huge Buddha statue.

Five fingers, like a nightmare, shrouded the abbot's head, less than half an inch away from his flesh.

"Hand over...... Luohe ...... Or, die..."

The cold voice, like a demon from the Asura Purgatory, made the abbot master shudder. His life, from the very beginning, has been in the hands of this enigmatic woman. (To be continued.) )

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