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Although more than ten people rushed in, the aura fluctuations among them did not dissipate.

On the contrary, it is more and more amazing.

The fierce battle fluctuations continued.

Hong Ming watched with interest. Monk Shouzhuo's expression became solemn, and golden light flashed on the bodies of more than a dozen Venerable Yuan Ying waiting outside, ready to go.

Soon, several Yuanying Venerables flew upside down, each with their own injuries.

Among them, two people came out.

One of them was two feet tall, and it was vaguely recognizable that this was the person who had spoken harshly to Hong Ming before, and the other also showed his face. It was a female nun, except that a bunch of flames hovered above her head.

The flame exudes a deep breath.

The flame of Yin attribute!

Hong Ming's eyes were taken aback.

The pill of pure yang to yin attribute is extremely rare, even if Hong Ming entered the Jiuhua Secret Realm, he had never seen other people cultivating the spirit fire of this attribute, and he did not expect to encounter it in this place.

When Hong Ming saw this situation, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Hey, Burning Soul Bodhi Pill, it's really good. I'll take these four furnaces of pill. Goodbye everyone." The man's face showed a jealous look, and black light flashed on his body, ready to flee.

At this moment, the golden light on the body of Monk Shouzhuo shone, and he pushed out with both hands.

boom!

In an instant, both palms smashed out like two golden Buddha lights.

The male and female sisters were smashed by the phantom of their palms and fell to the ground.

On the ground, the traces of the two palms spread over ten feet.

Prajna palm!

A gleam of light flashed in Hong Ming's eyes. This secret technique combining body refining and spells was truly unpredictable, almost comparable to magical powers.

The practice of Buddha cultivation is generally a dual cultivation of the law and body, and it is also necessary to understand the Buddha's will. It is more difficult than the general practice of the practice, but correspondingly, the power of the Buddhist practice is also greater.

For example, like this prajna palm, both palms were swung out, and two palms of more than ten feet wide were formed in the void in an instant, almost condensed into a solid body.

This might almost catch up with the weaker magical powers.

"Senior brother, the palm of the prajna palm is becoming more and more exquisite, and it is only one step away from condensing supernatural powers. If you take the Burning Soul Bodhi Pill, it is estimated that you will be able to condense supernatural powers before you advance to the level of God.

The monk Shoujing next to him whispered.

Other Venerable Yuan Ying also shined in their eyes.

But after this chapter, even though the two of them were injured, they still turned into two escapes and stood up.

"It is worthy of being the first guardian of the Yuan Ying of Xiao Leiyin Temple, and the Prajna Palm has been cultivated to such a level." Black energy emerged from the male Xiu's body, and the black water lingered around his body, and his body slowly shrank.

And as the body shrinks, this man's aura becomes even stronger.

However, it is obvious that the palm has been severely injured just now.

And the other female cultivators, with a blazing flame circling around her body, turned into a defensive shield, guarding herself, and her injuries were even smaller.

"Bold, come to Xiao Leiyin Temple to go wild."

Monk Shoujing yelled coldly, and the divine sword behind him swung out.

Shoujing is different from ordinary monks, Hong Ming has seen it long ago.

There is almost no swordsmanship in the Buddha's practice, and Shoujing cultivates both the Buddha and the sword. Although the Buddha's light shines on the body, the golden sword that shines with the Buddha's light is even more brilliant.

call out!

The divine sword swung out, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and it instantly slashed towards that demon repair.

Upon seeing this, Mo Xiu's expression changed drastically, and he quickly backed away, and the black gloves above his fists appeared, and he slammed his fist towards the Excalibur.

boom! boom! boom!

The fist phantom hit the Divine Sword, and the Divine Sword was blocked for two breaths, but immediately after the Divine Sword cast its momentum, it still slashed up.

The black robe Demon Xiu's body was instantly cut open by the divine sword shining with the Buddha's light.

Half of the body was directly cut open.

The monks who watched the battle all around saw this scene and they all applauded.

There was also a hint of surprise in Hong Ming's eyes: "If this Shoujing monk is in Tianjian Mountain, I don't know how strong it will be?"

The monk Shoujing condensed the gold core of the upper third rank. Although it was not the 9th rank, it was very likely to be the 8th rank. In Xiao Leiyin Temple, it was also extremely strong and could be regarded as the core of the sect.

But because of specializing in kendo, he was assigned to the city as the lord of the city.

This thing was originally done by the Nascent Soul monks who condensed the third grade golden core, which shows how embarrassing Shoujing's position in Xiaoleiyin Temple is.

But when Shoujing made a move, it was powerful and scary.

The divine sword flashed and continued to kill it.

But at this moment, a giant hand struck in the void, grabbed the Yuan Ying, slapped a palm on the divine sword, the divine sword wailed, its aura dimmed, and flew back.

Monk Shoujing even vomited blood and was seriously injured.

At the same time, a figure appeared in the sky, and took away the body that had been cut into two parts by the divine sword, and the nun quickly followed, preparing to escape.

At this moment, two Buddha lights appeared in the void.

"Murong donor, are you ready to leave like this?"

In the void, two figures appeared, one behind the other, enclosing the true sovereign that appeared.

True Lord Transforming God smiled:

"Unexpectedly, the two Taoists are clever. They know a treasure of Buddhism and don't fight for it. Presumably now that treasure of Buddhism has been taken away by others."

"Donor Murong, hand over the pill, put down these two thieves, you can leave by yourself, brother and I will not be entangled."

The True Monarch of the God of the Xiaoleiyin Temple has a solemn look, like an angry King Kong.

And this true king of the gods is strong, with unusually exaggerated muscles on his limbs, holding a steel fork in his hand, and exuding inexplicable power, which is really similar to the angry King Kong in Buddhism.

"Kong Wen, Kuang Jian, I acted first, but I didn't use my supernatural powers, just to give you some affection. When I was discovered by you today, I also admitted it and left, so how about this matter?"

The incarnation monk surnamed Murong spoke politely.

But before Space could reply, the angry King Kong Kongwen killed him.

boom!

After hearing the steel fork in his hand for a while, he pierced it directly, and this fork pierced the void.

The body of the incarnation of the true monarch flees directly into the void ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ disappears.

Sora saw his hands clasped together and called Amitabha, and his right hand stretched upwards, making a flower shape. In an instant, a petal appeared in the hand of the sky, and the petal was shining with golden light, and it flashed out in an instant.

Supernatural powers, twist the finger.

This supernatural power ranks low, ranking more than one thousand among the three thousand supernatural powers.

Rumor has it that in the fairy world, the Buddha once twisted the flower with a smile, cast down his merits in the void, and later realized that he created this magical power.

The petals flickered out instantly, instantly blending into the void.

The next moment, the figure of the true monarch of the black robe turned **** reappeared. It was just that a **** wound on his right arm had appeared at this time, and it turned out to be seriously injured by a finger.

"Murong City, hand over the pill and two magic repairs, you can leave."

The monk space spoke.

He made a twisted flower shape in his hand again, and a petal with golden light appeared again.