Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 729 Dipankara Temple, Guide Monk!

The Gold Core Daoist present was shocked, shocked by the courage of Ming Zhen, and dared to stand up and refute Nascent Soul True Monarch.

In other words, this is no longer a refutation, but a scold!

As Gold Core Daoist, scold a Nascent Soul True Monarch!

The shock of Yu Jun True Monarch and the others was the shock of Supreme Wisdom in Ming Zhen’s words!

Especially the monks of buddha sect were shaken.

Yuankong’s face became extremely ugly.

His cultivation base, battle strength, although much higher than Ming Zhen.

But this kind of verbal confrontation is the understanding of buddhist technique Profound Truth, the competition is Intelligence Root, and the comprehension of Buddha Dao Zen machine!

In this regard, Yuankong monk has been inferior.

In the face of Ming Zhen’s forward, he could not refute and could not argue.

Because, in his deepest in one’s heart, he knew the evil thoughts and killing intent!

Now, he was caught by Ming Zhen in the weak spot, and between 3 words and 2 words, Dao Heart was shaken!

“A little Monk of smell of mother’s milk not yet dried, even if you practice in your mother’s womb, how many buddhist scripture and comprehend have you seen? Do you know what is compassion and what is cruel! You know what is good and what is cruel evil!”

Yukong Monk’s face was gloomy, loudly shouted!

This time, Yuankong monk even used the brahman sound power of buddha sect!

Although there is no formidable power of Great Clarity True Scripture, but he is Nascent Soul True Monarch after all, in the sky even a wave of magic power fluctuates, it is trembling!

All cultivator can feel it, Yuankong monk has moved really angry!

Unexpectedly, being struck by this brahman sound, Ming Zhen shook his body a bit, his face paled.

But Ming Zhen’s eyes were still not afraid, clear and bright, saying word by word: “There is no order to learn, the master is the teacher!”

This counterattack was really powerful.

There are only 8 simple words, but once again poke the key of Yuankong Monk!

In the case of Little Fatty, it means that although you are a full-time monk, but you live on to a dog, I can be your Master!

Su Zimo and the others sank.

In full view, Yuankong monk was scolded by a Gold Core Daoist, and he was almost unable to refute. It was already shameless.

Round monk is already on the brink of a runaway.

Today, Ming Zhen’s sentence will go back and kill him!

“you are courting death !”

Sure enough, Yuankong monk stared round, with shame on his face.

Hong long!

Yuankong monk was furious, and reached out into Pu Fan’s large palm, spreading his five fingers.

The magic power in mid-air surged, quickly condensing a big hand to cover the sky, and moved towards the ground, Ming Zhen crushed the past, the void trembled, and the sound was terrifying!

This is Nascent Soul True Monarch’s shot.

The Gold Core Daoist on the ground felt a large shadow over him, and the pressure suddenly increased, almost choking!

The Gold Core Daoist on the periphery is still so, it is difficult to imagine what kind of pressure Ming Ming was targeted by Yuankong monk.

Ming Zhen groaned, a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

In midair, except for the circular monk, buddha sect has 4 True Monarchs.

But these 4 True Monarchs, some are expressionless, some are frowning, some are blind.

Knowing that Yuankong Monk is fly into a rage out of humiliation, it is overwhelming, but buddha sect 4-bit True Monarch does not mean to help.

It is not a wise choice to offend the empty monk because of an unknown monk who has no history.

They consider pros and cons, not right or wrong.

This is what makes Zhen Zhen so rare!

This is a matter of buddha sect, everyone in buddha sect sits idly by, and immortal sect and demon sect will not interfere.

Even more how, Ming Zhen is a person on Su Zimo’s side, immortal sect, Nascent Soul True Monarch, is sneer, taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune.

An azure silhouette flashed, blocking in front of Ming Zhen, resisting most of the crushed pressure!

Su Zimo lifted his head slightly, his eyes were dazzling, killing intent was bursting out, black hair fluttered, within the body qi and blood surged, Gold Core was running, and he was ready to go all out!

He won’t just watch Ming Zhen being suppressed, nor will he be obediently surrender!

No matter what Gold Core Phenomenon list, what ancient natural phenomenon monuments, what generous rewards, no matter what, no more!

Since you are aggressive, kill him first Heaven and Earth turning upside down!

Yu Jun True Monarch slightly frowned. I just raised my hand and wanted to block it, but I seem to feel something.

Yu Jun True Monarch’s gaze fell on the crowd not far away, blinking a moment, and lowering his palm again.

“Amitabha!”

With the sound of the Buddha’s horn, a faint Nether Fire light suddenly appeared in the air, blocking it in front of the magic power of the round monk.

Hua!

This ignition light seemed faint, and it seemed to be able to blow it out in just a gust of wind, but when it met the magic power palm of the circular monk, it instantly burned!

crackle!

The fire spread, burning magic power, soaring into the sky!

Yuankong monk expression changed greatly, and quickly retracted his palm.

Even so, it was still a half-step slow, and the cuffs of Yuankong Monk were stained with a little fire star, and the sleeves were burned to ashes in an instant!

The flames still haven’t gone out, already moved towards the arm burning past!

Cold light flashed in Monk’s eyes, biting the tip of his tongue, spraying a blood essence.

“Destroy!”

The sky is monk loudly shouted. This blood essence bursts in the air, forming a scarlet blood mist, which falls on his arm!

Sting!

The fire source on the arm went out, and a faint smoke came out.

Yuankong monk took a breath.

If he reacts slightly, this arm may be gone!

Just moments later, he was in a cold sweat!

Noting this change, Su Zimo also temporarily suppressed his killing intent.

There seems to be a turnaround in the situation, not to the point of burning both jade and stone, either the fish dies or the net splits.

Staring at the faint Nether Fire light floating in the air, Nascent Soul True Monarch in the air are all frowned, apparently recognizing the origin of this fire light, looking 4 times.

Yuankong monk slowly recovers, his face is gloomy, looking around all around, icily said: “Guide monk, come out!”

On the ground, among the densely packed crowd, a middle-aged monk rose into the air.

“Dipankara Temple!”

Paying attention to the middle-aged monk’s waist token, Little Fatty and the others groaned a little and recognized it.

Prior to this, buddha sect 6 temples only came to 5 large temples.

Only Dipankara Temple is absent.

In the ancient battlefield 20 years ago, no heirs from the Dipankara Temple appeared.

In Su Zimo’s impression, this monastery is extremely mysterious.

Ji Chengtian whispered: “The guide monk at Dipankara Temple is quite famous on Heavenly Desolate Continent, and its strength is unfathomable. It has the reputation of” the flame of Dipankara, the monk of the guide “and is one of the Nascent Soul True Monarch of Peak!”

Su Zimo nodded.

Only the hand that the guide monk showed was just enough amazing.

Even Yuankong Monk suffered a small loss!

The guide monk came to the light of Nether Fire, extended the hand, and gently touched the light.

This horrible firelight seemed to have fallen into the fingers of the guide monk and disappeared in a blink of an eye!

“Guide monk, what do you mean!”

Yuan Kong monk coldly said: “Because of this Little Monk, you are going to fight me?”

The guide monk smiled lightly, and said, “Fellow Daoist, this little friend is right. Your appearance is indeed abominable and horrifying.”

“My fire is not burning you, but the devil in your heart!”

Many thanks for a little bit of 2 10000 books, and the King of Kings also has 2 Alliance Leaders. Add more tomorrow, write as much as you can, and do your best. (Of course, everyone shouldn’t hold too much hope, the old knife is slow … very slow … slow and often slow … 10000 When encountering Cavendish horse … Fellow Daoists understand)

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