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This is a young monk whose strength has reached the level of the holy land. He is even better than Ling Hong in his perception. He is already at the peak of the first robbery in heaven and man's holy land, and he may step into the second level at any time.

"It seems that the son of heaven has a lot of resentment, because he has some prejudice against me!" The monk, with his left hand on his chest, began to recite the Scriptures in a low voice. His linen robe was held by a dense layer of Buddhist light, floating like a floating mist. A thin layer of golden ripples constantly gush out of his body, purifying all the forces around him.

Hongling can clearly sense that this person's breath is flowing, constantly eroding and assimilating the power of the surrounding laws, and dye it with a layer of unspeakable golden spiritual power. Moreover, after these laws have been eroded, there is an increasing trend at this time. Obviously, the monk seemed fearless, but he was still afraid of the power of him and lianchengyue.

"Master, with his own will to assimilate the laws in the void, is this going to start with me?" Hong Ling opened his mouth to the monk and asked. He was also slowly pouring out a strong Qi, which was opposite to it.

The wish power of Brahman is a kind of divine consciousness. In other words, it is the divine consciousness of the integration of Qi. Every friar can practice Qi Qi and divine consciousness at the same time, and the willing power is the leading force after the perfect integration of the two. Although ordinary friars can integrate Qi and divine consciousness, they are all dominated by Qi, while Brahman monks are just the opposite.

This kind of power will be weaker when we use the law. However, because it is based on divine consciousness, the power of Brahman will be very strong in suppressing the soul. Of course, in order to make up for the shortcomings in the law control, most of the Buddhist monks would choose to strengthen the body with the willing force to reach the level of golden body.

The body defense of Sanskrit, who has a golden body, is very strong. Even if they are attacked by thousands of laws, they will be able to do terrible damage when their will is released through the golden body. The source of power of every Buddhist monk comes from their divine sea, which is quite different from many monks majoring in Qihai.

The friars of the demon clan, however, locate the source of strength in the sea of blood on their chest. There are three elixir fields in the human body, and many monks have their own focuses. Fanxiu is to major in shangdantian Shenhai supplemented by zhongdantian Xuehai, while yaoxiu is to major in zhongdantian Xuehai, supplemented by the following Dantian Qihai. Most of the Terran friars majored in the lower Dantian Qihai, supplemented by the remaining two Dantian.

The Buddhist monk that Hong Ling met now had a strong will. However, it is difficult to judge how strong his gold body is, but it is certain that his gold body has reached the level of no leakage. Because Hong Ling could not sense any trace of his blood, he seemed to have completely refined his blood into his own body.

"Your Highness has misunderstood me. I don't want to be the enemy of Shizi. However, the fragments of sanhuangwen on the benefactor Hongyuan are the source of cause and effect evil. Our Buddha is merciful and willing to suppress his evil spirit with the Great Buddha Dharma. Therefore, the purpose of my coming here is to take it away and keep the world away from sin. I also ask your highness Chengquan to hand over the fragments of sanhuangwen to me for safekeeping

At this time, Fanxiu looked at Hong Yuan, who was gradually waking up, and the golden wish from his body began to flow towards the barrier formed by Liancheng moon. He didn't seem to care about Hong Ling's opinion. Instead, he planned to take the pieces of sanhuangwen in Hongyuan's body directly in front of the matchless son.

Hum! Hongling threw out the sad sword and formed a strong defensive sword array around the barrier of Liancheng moon. Wisps of sword will come out from the sad God sword array, which will directly crush all the wishes. He looked at the Buddhist monk quietly reciting Sutras in front of him, and a trace of evil spirit flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know which great power the master came from, and how to call the name of the Dharma. This son of the world hopes that the master will return your Buddha bone to me after he has passed away in my hands. It is also a time for me to show mercy for the master! " His words were so impolite that the Vatican frowned slightly.

"If the poor monk moyero of Canaan Temple falls into the hands of the son of God, it is also the result of cause and effect, so he will not bother his highness to rush about!" With his hands folded, moyero's gold was more and more abundant. He seems to have made up his mind to fight against Hong Ling.

At this time, the two monks continuously released their own strength, and kept colliding in the void. The majestic air waves are surging in the void in front of the two bodies, just like a sharp air blade tearing apart the life of the earth. No matter it is the golden wish power or the dark gold true Qi, there is no other power at this time.

There is no doubt that there is a very powerful magic weapon in this moyero. What's more, Hongling can sense that the magic weapons on this person are not as simple as those in ghost fairyland. However, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, influenced by moyero's cultivation, it can only produce the power of ghost fairyland under normal circumstances. This restriction will hardly be broken unless the secret method is used.

"Does the master really want to live and die with me?" Looking at moyero's more compassionate face, Hong Ling's Qi machine was slowly dyed dark red by the law of eclipse. As soon as the dark red evil Qi machine appeared, it devoured the wish power of the Buddhist monk. The youth bends the finger to move forward lightly, instantly shot out a blood color gas strength. With a hissing sound, moyero's face was drawn a bloodstain by the bloody gas, on which the smoke of bleeding red constantly came out.Moyero was shocked by the cold blood on his face. His body, which had not moved like a mountain, was slightly trembling. He could sense that the incomparable son's blood was very strange. The powerful power of swallowing is that his refined body can not resist.

"Amitabha! What a good thing Moyero just declared the name of Buddha and did not answer Hongling's words. Obviously, now he is in a dilemma, so he simply does not reply. It seems that he intends to stand in a stalemate with Hong Ling here and wait for Tianjiao from other forces to come.

The incomparable son of the world has just wiped out the five great monks in the king's Court of the great world of xuanhuang, and the momentum caused by this is absolutely great. Many monks must have noticed this place, and there must be strong people coming to check. The emperor's pride has become a target of public criticism. Once the young man in white is found, he will definitely be pursued.

Moyero made up his mind to hold the young man in this place and wait for other monks to come. At that time, he can fish in troubled waters and find a chance to take the pieces of sanhuangwen from Hongyuan. As for the present matchless son, as long as there is no direct conflict with it, it is not difficult to contain this person.

"The master patronized the xuanfo, but he did not answer me. I can understand that you are going to work with me here?" Hongling's mouth was slightly tilted, and a sad sword was formed again. He didn't have time to chat with moyero here, so he decided to do it.

A quiet moyero heard his words and quickly condensed a pure gold Zen stick in his hand. He quickly recited a series of low-lying scriptures, and the Buddhist staff in his hand instantly had a golden wish force spreading around him. These dense forces, will encounter all the infection, will be covered with a layer of illusory gold foil.

At the moment of the appearance of the magic weapon, Hong Ling felt that the power of the law of the pathetic sword he borrowed was rapidly digesting from his meridians. He frowned slightly and looked at the golden wish that was hanging over his body. The young man forcibly carries the nine turn Xuangong, and the power that erodes his true Qi is born and transformed.

"Your Highness should think twice and do not let me kill. Otherwise, once you and I fight here, the consequences will not be able to bear! " Moyero looked at Hong Ling calmly with his Zen stick shaking on the ground. Boom! A strong will to tear the earth, turned into a golden tide surging toward the youth.

"Don't worry, master. You just have to take good care of yourself. As for the consequences, as long as the master passes away, I will naturally mourn for him! " Hong Ling snorted coldly, then turned the sword upside down and thrust the blade into the earth. The heavy force of the earth law poured into the earth along the palm of his hand, rapidly joining the cracks torn by moyero.

The two masters tried to use their own strength to collide on this land, and burst out a series of violent air waves. The broken ground, torn by the two people's cultivation, is constantly shattered and remodeled, and there is a faint tendency to crystallize. The power of matchless son and moyero is too strong, which makes the soil of this land produce irreversible changes.

Moyero felt the vast Qi in Hongling's body, and frowned slightly. The matchless son of the world had previously attacked the friars of the Royal Court of the six grasslands with his own strength. He not only startled the strongest among them, but also easily wiped out the remaining five Tianjiao. However, how can his power still be so great! Is it true that killing the five masters did not make his true Qi produce obvious consumption?

Hong Ling was trying to increase the power of the God of sorrow. Suddenly, his divine consciousness captured moyero's back, and several strong breath were moving rapidly towards it. The majestic air machine is constantly rolling in the distant void, turning into waves, which will impact the void out of the ripples. The shrill roar came from the void around them, but it was because they were too fast to tear the air.

"Well? Is it finally here! The five monks who have the fighting power of ghost fairyland do not waste the poor monk to confront the matchless son of heaven here Moyero sensed the five breath that gradually became clear in the divine consciousness, and a stiff smile slowly appeared on his originally calm face. In any case, the stalemate finally brought him a satisfactory ending.

"Well, it's a lot of trouble!" Hong Ling rubbed her temple with her left hand, and her face was full of helplessness.

"Your Highness, I believe you can feel it without talking too much. The five monks with the fighting power of ghost fairyland, together with the poor monk, have surpassed the scope that you and your beauty can compete with. The so-called person who knows the current affairs is a hero! Why don't you give the fragments of sanhuangwen to me for safekeeping! " Moyero looked at Hong Ling with a smile. His face was still merciful.

"You keep it? Do you think it is necessary? " Hongling bent his fingers and flicked on the sad God sword. With a sound of Ding, a pleasant sword chant reverberated around. The wisps of swords are intended to diffuse in the void and constantly crush the wishes of moyero around.

"My Buddha is merciful. As long as your highness is willing to advise other royal friars of great Chu to hand over the fragments in their hands, I can make sure that his highness can leave the ancient battlefield safely with them! I think you can tell the difference between death and the fragments of magic weapons. So, your highness, don't you think about it? It must be noted that Buddha is also angry. Even if his highness does not consider himself, does he care about the safety of your beauty and the benefactor Hongyuan? "Moyero is still in the old God, a set to eat Hongling appearance. On the Zen stick in his hand, those golden wishes almost condensed into substance, shining the twisted void into golden whirlpool. Looking at the matchless son in front of him, the Buddhist monk raised his feet and took a step, and his will power burst out.

"I really miss you. For a long time, no one dared to threaten me so calmly in front of me like you. I'll make sure again, are you threatening me? " Hong Ling raised her hand and wiped it on the sad God sword, turning its dark golden awn into the blood red power of the law of natural eclipse.

"Well? If your highness asks, I think so! I have no choice but to do it for the sake of human beings. I believe that the Buddha will understand my painstaking efforts! " Moyero slightly rotated the stick in his hand and opened his mouth.

"Ah! What a headache, for the sake of human beings Hong Ling looked at moyero with admiration on his face, and slowly let go of the sad sword in his hand. In a moment, his body suddenly flashed, and the man had disappeared in place.

Bang! A loud slap in the face rang out in the void and slapped on moyero's left cheek. The strong palm power instantly broke the golden wish power on his face, leaving a blood red palm print. Come on, it's so fast! The moving speed of the matchless son of heaven is really terrible. As the top demon of the Vatican world, moyero has not yet responded, and he has been severely slapped.

"You Moyero was in a rage and was about to mobilize his will power to turn over. He was once again hit by an attacking shadow on his face. Bang! Once again, he smashed heavily into the earth, and his head smashed the thick soil layer into spider web like cracks. He looked at the white cloud boots on his face, and the whole person was confused.

"It's really a shame to you. Even the people around me dare to threaten me! Do you kick your nose and face on me for your sake? " Hong Ling slowly removed the boots, and immediately kicked out the statue of the Brahman Tianjiao. He slowly closed his feet and stood still. His face was cold and said, "let me go to your mercy! It's none of my business to do your justice

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