Chapter 127: A Palm That Makes You Retreat (4/4)

In the dark Demon Removal Palace, Jiang Daoming sat alone.

Open the envelope and take out the letter to look at it.

"Three days later, at noon, on the rivers and rivers, the sword was enmity, regardless of victory or defeat, only life and death. ”

In just one line of words, there was a fierce sword intent, which made him feel a trace of sharpness.

As soon as the true qi spit out, the letter exploded, turned into crumbs, and was swept out by the true qi.

"Life and death" Jiang Daoming sneered lightly, and his indifferent voice echoed in the hall: "Lord of this hall, when is it not life and death?"

The eighteen dragon elephants stepped into the middle of the seventh layer, and they realized the dragon elephant Buddha chapter, the seven-layer realm, he was not afraid of anyone.

As for the eighth layer, the martial artist who stepped into the Jindan Avenue, he had never seen it, and he didn't know how strong it was.

The eighth-layer martial artist is already second only to the peak of the ninth layer in the world, and he will not appear easily.

If the Demon Cloud Sect or the Buddha Sect sent an eighth-layer martial artist, he would just try to see if he could fight an eighth-layer martial artist.

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The light of the Buddha shines, the golden and auspicious Buddha light, illuminates the night, and illuminates the temple of eliminating demons.

A Buddha with snow-white eyebrows, wrinkles all over, and a thin and rickety body, stepped into the demon eradication hall alone, and the Buddha's spirit was extremely rich.

The Buddha is pervasive, bringing a little pressure to Jiang Daoming, a monk in the late seventh layer!

Jiang Daoming's expression was indifferent: "Buddha, you want to seek death now"

"Amitabha. The old monk pronounced the Buddha's name, and his face was compassionate: "The old monk Xuanzhi has seen the master of the Jiang Palace." ”

"The lord of this hall does not listen to nonsense, but speaks bluntly. Jiang Daoming said coldly.

"Amitabha, the old monk came for the Buddha's inheritance. Xuan Zhi clasped his hands together, and his expression became more and more compassionate: "I implore the hall master to return the Buddha's inheritance, follow the old monk back to the Buddha to think about it, and wash away the sins of killing." ”

"Inheritance and Reflection"

Jiang Daoming sneered, and stared at Xuan Zhi coldly: "What is the fault of the master of the hall who is confused by chanting the scriptures?"

"If the sin is too serious, and the murderous intent is too heavy, it is a fault. Xuan Zhi said compassionately.

"The Buddha Gate has already killed and become a Buddha, and the main people of this hall have killed people who are looking for death. Jiang Daoming's expression was cold: "In the eyes of the lord of this hall, the old monk, you are also a person who seeks death." ”

Xuan Zhi's face remained unchanged, and he said: "The legacy of the Buddha is the inheritance of Buddhism, and the donor is not a person from Buddhism. ”

"I have thought about it, thank the Buddha Gate for paying attention to the fate of the law, since it has entered the hands of the master of the temple, it is fate. Jiang Daoming was a little impatient, and the dragon elephant's true qi was faintly circulating: "There are too many nonsense, and the master of this hall is annoyed." ”

The words are not speculative for more than half a sentence, and the old monk Xuanzhi is a little shameless.

He has already obtained the Fahai inheritance, and as a member of the Buddhist sect, he wants a copy, which is no problem.

But I still want to take him back to think about it and wash away the murder

It sounded like a good tone for him, but in fact, it was to take him back to captivity.

If you want him to hand over the inheritance, and imprison him, he has to agree

Isn't that funny!

Xuan Zhi frowned, and his face became more and more compassionate: "In this case, the old monk has the courage to ask the hall master for a palm, and if he wins, please hand over the Buddha's inheritance." ”

"What if you lose," Jiang Daoming asked coldly.

"The inheritance of Buddhism is no longer pursued, only about grievances. Xuan Zhi said in a deep voice.

"A good inheritance is no longer pursued, only grievances. ”

Jiang Daoming sneered, and the real air turned, filling his whole body: "It's up to you whether to chase or not, whether you are entangled or not, it's all up to you, today the lord of the hall will allow you to slap and let you retreat." ”

He obtained the Fahai inheritance and killed the Xuankong monk.

Xuanzhi said well, no matter the inheritance, only about grievances, you can also take out this matter in the future to continue to pester him and not let him go.

"Lord Jiang Dian, pay attention. ”

Xuan Zhi's compassionate expression revealed a trace of suffering.

He did his best to accept the power of Buddha, a statue of the Dharma condensed, the treasure was solemn, and the world was compassionate.

A palm containing immeasurable Buddha power was imprinted towards Jiang Daoming, who was still sitting.

The dragon elephant's true qi was surging, the killing intent was shocking, Jiang Daoming slapped it with one palm, but it was just a pure dragon elephant true qi, and he did not use the Buddha chapter.

The palms touched, and the two majestic forces collided, without an earth-shattering explosion, and the two sides urged the true qi together, wanting to suppress each other.

Xuan Zhi's palm power is not as compassionate as it seems, but fierce and domineering.

The dragon elephant true qi is also domineering, and the true qi of the two is endless, infusing palm power.

On the seat, Jiang Daoming was dressed in a black robe, but he didn't move.

Monk Xuanzhi's snow-white eyebrows fluttered, and his robe swelled up like a blow, making a hunting sound.

As the true qi was infused, a steady stream poured out, and the face of the Xuanzhi monk gradually distorted.

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Suddenly.

The dragon elephant's true qi surged out, like a monstrous river, rolling out, the face of the monk Xuanzhi changed, the Buddha's power turned, and he withdrew.

After exiting a hundred meters outside the Demon Palace, Monk Xuanzhi staggered before slowly stabilizing his figure.

"You're defeated. ”

In the Demon Removal Palace, Jiang Daoming closed his palms and said indifferently.

"The power of the eighteen dragon elephants, the old monk has seen it. Monk Xuanzhi had a sad face and folded his hands: "Amitabha, three days later, on the river, waiting for the hall master." ”

"Cherish the grace of the lord of this hall not to kill this time. Jiang Daoming's voice sounded, echoing in the night sky.

Xuan Zhi's footsteps paused slightly, and he could hear that Jiang Daoming was warning him.

If three days later, he dared to make a move in Jiangshuihe, this hall master would dare to kill him.

Thinking of the one in the Excalibur Villa, they joined forces, and it was not without the strength of a battle.

Watching Xuan Zhi leave, Jiang Daoming held his forehead with his hand and said indifferently: "The demon of the Demon Cloud Sect, if you don't dare to come out, kneel down and leave." ”

"The master of the Jiang Hall is really domineering and arrogant, let the poor monk kneel in peace"

A cold cry sounded, and a wave of demonic power swept in, the dark lotus tattoo, and a thin handsome monk came slowly.

The monk is very handsome, with fair and delicate skin, and looks like a small novice, with a lotus tattoo, giving people a bewitching feeling.

"Demon Cloud Sect, Demon Buddha lineage" Jiang Daoming looked indifferent, he had beheaded a Xuan Xuan before, but he didn't expect another demon monk to come.

Moreover, this monk's strength is very strong, far above Xuanzhi, the peak of the seventh layer!

It was precisely because of this monk's presence that he didn't entangle much with the old monk Xuanzhi.

"Demon Buddha, ignorance, light of light. The bewitching monk stepped into the demon slaying hall and said coldly.

"Are you looking for death, or are you here to talk nonsense" Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

The true qi of the demon Buddha around the ignorant monk surged: "The hall master knows in his heart why the poor monk came. ”

"It's that you don't know in your hearts. Jiang Daoming said coldly: "Coveting the things of the hall master, do you think that the hall master will easily hand it over"

The ignorant monk was slightly stunned, and laughed loudly: "It makes sense, the Jiang Hall Lord has seen it thoroughly, I don't know if the Jiang Hall Lord can consider cooperating with my Demon Cloud Sect." ”

"I didn't think about it, I wasn't interested. Jiang Daoming said coldly.

The ignorant monk said lightly: "Have you ever thought about the eighteen dragon elephants, can you use the cadre Mo Evil?"

"Well, the cadre will not be evil"

Jiang Daoming frowned, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes: "Divine Sword Villa, it is related to the cadre Mo Xie"