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The monks of Wunian Temple couldn't even see Kong Ming's figure clearly, they only felt a strong sense of oppression approaching rapidly.
"Could it be that our whereabouts have been discovered? Hurry up and report this matter to the Chief!"
Several people fled towards the distance in a hurry, relying on their strange movements, they arrived at the foot of Wunian Temple not long after.
But at the moment when they were about to flee up the mountain, the space in front of them suddenly twisted and turned into an invisible wall.
"Blocking the space...the other party is actually a cultivator in the Law Realm!"
The monks trembled in fright, and their souls almost flew away on the spot.
At this time, Lu Chen had slowly walked over from a distance, blocking the last space behind him.
"Close the door and release the light."
Chapter 122 This is not called robbery, it is called stealing from the rich and helping the poor
"It's because of you bald donkeys!"
Kong Ming let out a low cry, and violent wind and waves burst out from under his feet, rushing towards the monk of Wunian Temple.
"Little bastard, you are looking for death!" The head monk in brown cassock glared and raised his eyebrows, and the golden light shone on the blade.
"Infinite Knife!"
The knife that circulated Sanskrit sliced through the space, whizzed down, and the curling Sanskrit sound exuded an irreversible majesty, which seemed to be enough to easily cut off Kong Ming's thin body with a single knife.
But far beyond the expectations of the brown-robed monk, the young monk in front of him did not dodge or evade, and punched the blade without flinching.
Boom!
The strong wind howled, the space trembled, this punch exploded the void, and landed on the Wuliangdao abruptly.
"how is this possible!"
In the astonished gaze of the monk, cracks quickly appeared on the Infinity Knife repeatedly tempered in Buddhist Sanskrit. At the same time, a terrifying wind of fists came with supreme killing power.
"Not good!" The brown-robed monk suddenly felt his scalp tingle and wanted to leave in a hurry.
However, Kong Ming's figure flashed, and he appeared in his path first.
"This little monk!"
It wasn't until this moment that the brown-robed monk realized that the little monk in front of him was far more terrifying than strength!
"Want to escape? It's too late!"
The fist turned into a palm, and Kong Ming's palm was wrapped in a turbulent power, directly smashing the infinite knife into countless pieces, and the brown-robed monk even spat out a mouthful of blood, breaking his breastbone and flying out miserably.
It was completely one-sided crushing!
Seeing that even the senior brother was helpless in front of this person, all the monks in Wuxiang Temple showed horror.
What's more, I can't figure out at all, when did I offend this terrifying young monk, and make him so angry as if he had a sworn hatred?
"The Sword Pavilion in the Sky?"
At this moment, several figures passing down the mountain attracted Lu Chen's attention. They were the disciples of the Yunxiao Jiange in the restaurant just now.
Lu Chen looked at Kong Ming and said, "As a teacher, if you take a step ahead, Wunian Temple will be handed over to you."
"Master, don't worry, today I will let these people in the devil's way reveal their true colors!" Kong Ming gritted his teeth: "A package of revenge will be repaid by the spring!"
Lu Chen: "..."
Unexpectedly, Kong Ming is quite vengeful at such a young age.
Fortunately, the ones I bought for him just now were not meat buns, otherwise, Wunian Temple might even have their ancestral graves confiscated by Kong Ming!
But it's a good thing to have this enthusiasm.
Lu Chen didn't stay any longer, his figure flashed, and he swept down the mountain silently.
"Little monk, don't bully others too much. Without your master, don't you really think you can beat all of us!"
The two monks shouted angrily and raised a gloomy tripod.
The cauldron overflowed with evil spirits, and there was a scalp-numbing wailing sound continuously, as if thousands of ghosts and ghosts were trapped in it.
Kong Ming frowned slightly, his eyes turned completely cold: "It seems that those souls that were refined in the relics were really done by you."
The two monks sneered, "So what?"
"Your monk is not talented, I will personally save you today!"
Kong Ming's gaze flickered, his body was filled with qi and blood, and a huge phantom of a dragon elephant loomed behind him, roaring with his mouth open, as if he wanted to devour the world.
"boom!"
With just one punch, the terrifying air wave shattered the space along the way, and the terrifying fist print instantly penetrated the black cauldron. The two monks flew out like dead dogs, their muscles and bones were shattered, and they died tragically on the spot!
"Amitabha."
"Do you still want to leave after offending the master?"
Kongming recited the Buddha's name silently, and stepped onto the Wunian Temple step by step.
All living beings are suffering, and it is saved by the Buddha.
Facing the evil monks in front of him, Kong Ming chose the simplest and most effective method - physical transcendence.
……
At the foot of the mountain, several figures of disciples carrying swords came, the leader was a man in a green robe,
"Thanks to everyone's help during this trip to the Southern Territory, I will report this matter to the Pavilion Master after I return to the Jiange Pavilion."
"Thank you Holy Son!"
All the disciples couldn't help being moved. This time they won the Ziji Sword Heart and the map of the Emperor's Mausoleum. With the strength of the Holy Son, they actually didn't play much role.
Even so, the Holy Son is still willing to distribute the credit to all the disciples.
With such talent and character, it's no wonder that Gu Bei was revered as the Saint Son of Jiange ten years ago at the age of 16.
If the Holy Son returns to the Jiange and merges with Jianxin, his strength will be even more immeasurable!
At that time, the Son of God will not only be the No. [-] pride in the Northern Territory, but even the saintesses and sons of the four regions and even the major holy places will be hard to compare with!
A disciple stepped forward and reminded: "But on the way back, Holy Son must be careful. Now we are carrying two important treasures, especially the map of the emperor's mausoleum, which may very likely attract the attention of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas."
"Don't worry, although the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas has always had conflicts with our Yunxiao Jiange, in a short period of time, he doesn't have the courage to completely tear his face." Gu Beiqiu smiled lightly, and glanced behind him: "Besides, there is still Elder Zhu Feng here Woolen cloth."
I saw an old man in gray robe silently following behind everyone.
The gray robe covered the face of the old man, but under the gloomy light, a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes appeared faintly, exuding a sense of oppressiveness.
domain environment!
With the elders of the Domain Realm as the accompanying bodyguards, only the Yunxiao Jiange can show such skill.
"The Holy Son is right, I almost forgot." The disciple suddenly smiled: "With Elder Zhu accompanying him, who in the southern region can do nothing to win us? It seems that we are worrying too much..."
He didn't notice at all that in the lush forest in the distance, there was a pair of eyes silently watching everything.
"The Sword Pavilion in the Clouds..."
Lu Chen showed a tangled look.
Because from just now, the system has issued reminders over and over again, repeatedly reminding hundreds of these people that they are pregnant with treasures.
Don't even think about it, you know what this dog system is thinking.
"Enough!" Lu Chen raised his eyebrows righteously: "Don't try to seduce me, I am the head of the righteous way anyway, how can I often do things like robbing houses?
Even if I, Lu Chen, starved to death today, I would not be able to do such a thing if I jumped from here! "
[Ding, Ziji Jianxin was detected, and the degree of compatibility with the second disciple Ran Spring and Autumn—98%]
[Detection of the map of the imperial mausoleum, which contains the inheritance of the demon emperor, and the degree of compatibility with the eldest disciple Su Xueyan - 99.9%]
[Mission props have been distributed - bald headgear*1, cassock of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas*1]
"Hiss." Chase Lu took a breath, the system had prepared enough.
These mission props are determined to help me pour dirty water on the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas!
"But even so..."
【Ding, the system reminds me that this cannot be called robbery, but just robbing the rich and helping the poor, redistribution of wealth. 】
Lu Chen suddenly realized: "It makes sense!"
Chapter 123 You Are A Bald Donkey
"Boom!"
At the foot of Wunian Temple, a big tree surrounded by five people was suddenly crushed by a palm, blocking the way.
"Holy Son, back off!"
Suddenly Zhu Feng's eyes turned cold, and he reached out his hand to stop Gu Beiqiu.
I saw a mysterious figure in a black robe walking out from the broken tree.
Gu Beiqiu frowned slightly, realizing that he hadn't noticed this person's aura at all just now.
"Elder Zhu, what is this?"
Zhu Feng shook his head: "This person's breath is restrained, covering the secrets of heaven, even the old man can't see through."
"What?" Gu Beiqiu's complexion changed.
Even with Elder Zhu's strength, he couldn't see through it. Could it be that this person is a cultivator in the Domain Realm?
"Holy Son, don't worry, maybe this person just used a magic weapon to cover up his aura, and we are going to explore his reality."
"Heh, there are only a handful of realm cultivators in the Southern Territory. You are wearing a black robe, do you think you can pretend to be a ghost here?"
The two disciples snorted coldly and swept forward, their swords striking like a dragon.
"The ice python swallows the sky!"
The icy sword energy surged out and turned into two giant white pythons, which opened their bloody mouths and bit down.
Several people teamed up to besiege, even monks in the realm of law, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with it easily for a while.
Just when the giant python was about to engulf the figure of the man in black robe, he saw a palm poking out from under the black robe, holding it lightly and lightly.
Boom!
A supreme coercion erupted suddenly from him as the center. As soon as the two giant pythons approached the range of ten feet in radius, their bodies quickly collapsed.
The huge backlash force surged in, causing the two disciples to spit out a mouthful of blood immediately, with deep fear in their eyes.
The strength of the person in front of them far exceeded their expectations!
Law realm?No... I'm afraid it's at least at the fifth level of Law Realm!
Zhu Feng also showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes: "What is your Excellency doing, we should have never met with Your Excellency."
"That's true, so the poor monk... Bah, as long as you have the magic weapon in your body, as long as you hand it over honestly, I won't embarrass you."
Zhu Feng: "???"
and many more.
If I heard correctly...
He just said the poor monk, right?He must have made a slip of the tongue, accidentally said the word poor monk, right?
"Fart, this seat is just a slip of the tongue, how could it have anything to do with Buddhism?"
Lu Chen deliberately made a sound that seemed a little bit annoyed, and suddenly grabbed Zhu Feng with a palm.
Zhu Feng: "He's in a hurry, he's in a hurry!"
Originally, Zhu Fenghuan didn't think that the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas really had the guts to break up with Yunxiao Jiange, and even suspected that other forces were pretending to want to divert trouble.
But the actions of the black-robed monk in front of him revealed strangeness everywhere.
To explain is to cover up, and to cover up is the fact.
At this moment, Zhu Feng was almost [-]% convinced that the person in front of him was most likely a bald donkey sent by the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas.