Anti-grave robbery: scare away Jin Xiaowei at the beginning

Chapter 650 I just want to be the gravedigger of the gods
The fifth peak is also the last main peak.

The first mountain, reincarnation cavalry.

The second mountain peak, sacrificial reincarnation.

The third mountain, the 10th floor of Samsara Big Brother.

The fourth mountain, the 20th floor reincarnation BUFF big brother.

Now we have arrived at the fifth peak, where the last Samsara Temple is located.

Everyone panicked. It is impossible to say that there is no big brother in front of them!

Then, what kind of big brother will be ahead, everyone is very worried!

The wind and snow blew across the frozen cliff, whoosh!
A flying tiger's claws directly grabbed onto the cracked rock on the Xuefeng cliff, and a strong and brave young figure jumped out and stood in front of him.

Sooner, the tomb robbers followed one after another.

The cold wind blew down the cliffs of Xuefeng Mountain, and the tomb robbers were blown up in the cold wind, their clothes rustling.

In front of everyone, the snow wind blew away the black stone platform, with fine lines carved on the stone platform, an old man in a black and red monk's robe, holding a magic subduing pestle, his black and red cheeks were full of dimples.

His outfit is very similar to Ake's outfit.

This is the iconic robe that the reincarnation sect only has.

The old monk looked at the crowd, put his palms together, and his spiritual thoughts spread, "Benefactors, it's been a long time."

The old monk uttered the Buddha's name, and the golden light whizzed away. Everyone present was bathed in a layer of golden glazed light. Everyone was frozen and unable to move!

The wind and snow howled, and the wind and snow fell on everyone, and everyone quickly turned into snowmen one by one.

And looking behind the old monk, there are densely packed snowmen kneeling on the ground. There is no doubt that these were all who tried to challenge the reincarnation sect on the main peak, but they all fell down without exception.

The old monk seemed to have done an insignificant thing, turned around and was about to walk back into the snow.

Meow--

A meow made the old monk stand still.

Wearing old black armor, the hero's scarf fluttered in the wind, his body grew brightly, and he said with a smile, "Is it interesting to bully the juniors here?"

The old monk said blankly, "Your Excellency is also a strong man of the seventh realm, why are you here? Instead of following the way of heaven and going to ascend?"

Maoxian Zhang Xiaopi flicked the snowflakes on his clothes, "People like you and I know that Ascension is just flying from one prison to another prison with a larger and more competitive environment. In prison, only by truly breaking the shackles and breaking the prison, can one obtain real longevity."

The old monk nodded, "Yes, only by breaking the shackles and smashing the way of heaven can we be truly freed. Since we all have the same ideal, why do we have to be enemies with each other? We can put down our grudges and join forces peacefully to smash the way of heaven together! "

Zhang Xiaozhuan said, "If you asked Ake to talk to Hu Yunxuan like this when Hu Yunxuan met Ake for the first time, I believe that Baidi would consider joining forces with the Samsara Sect to fight against Heaven, but now, it's too late, Bai Emperor has already found a new partner of Changsheng, and you were beaten to the door, and you only thought of cooperating, it was really too slow."

The old monk turned his back to Ake, nodded and said, "The words are reasonable, the movements are too slow, the reactions are too slow, and hesitant, how can such a person deserve to cooperate with Baidi?"

Zhang Xiaozhuan waved his hand, and those tomb robbers wrapped in golden light came back to life one after another!
The golden light shattered, Hu Bayi, Zhang Qiling, and the black glasses all looked up.

Old Hu's face was full of joy, "Master Patriarch! You're back too!"

The black glasses said proudly, "Patriarch Mojin is here, this time it's safe!"

Wang Kaixuan knelt down even more excitedly, "Greetings to the Patriarch! Lieutenant Mojin Wang Kaixuan has met the Patriarch!"

Zhang Xiaozhu smiled at everyone, "You bypass this old monk and go to the Temple of Reincarnation. I will stay and play with him."

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Xiaozhuan worriedly, "Third Master, why don't you keep a few Yuanshen cards! This old bald donkey doesn't look easy to mess with!"

Zhang Xiaozhu laughed and said, "What's not to be messed with, it's all in the seventh realm, everyone is on the mend! Let's go!"

Seeing how determined Zhang Xiaozhuo was, everyone looked at each other and bid farewell!

A person walked around the side of the old monk, and the old monk looked at the crowd, but he didn't make a move, but looked at the backs of the crowd calmly, as if he was frozen.

Slowly following the last Fatty Wang up the stairs to the Samsara Temple, he disappeared.

The old monk said, "Let a group of mortals go to the most dangerous reincarnation temple, I really don't understand what you think!"

Zhang Xiaozhuan said, "What is in the Samsara Temple? It's your so-called gods, the people in my eyes. The gods take the incense of mortals as their belief. They manifest their holiness, they transform themselves into freedom. They claim to be invincible, but in the end they are just mortals. People should fight against people, I believe that the wisdom of the younger generations can solve the reincarnation temple, just like you believe that you can stop me!"

The old monk nodded, "It makes sense, but the old monk still wants to tell you that you are not my opponent. If you add the lunatic Taoist who released the thunder, maybe you will have a [-]% chance of winning!"

"Then give it a try!"

Zhang Xiaozhuan raised his right hand, and a mottled long knife appeared in his hand. The long knife was out of its sheath, and the sky and the earth changed, only to see the surrounding dark clouds gathering, and the black tornadoes falling from the sky seemed to be breaking the sky and destroying the earth. mighty!

The old monk clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha silently. A golden rippling lotus flower emerged from under his feet. The petals of the twelve-grade lotus flower expanded wildly, turning the entire front of the snow cliff into a golden pure land in an instant!
The long-faced arhat cat stepped on the golden soil and couldn't help backing away. The cat's feet seemed to be stepping on a hot pot, and it couldn't help howling, "Meow! This old bald donkey's realm is so high, his mind cultivation is at least It's the quasi-eighth realm, the seventh realm of the physical body, this person has surpassed the average Sheji-level powerhouse, little braid, are you sure you want to play with him? You'll lose your life!"

Holding the broken saber, Zhang Xiaozhu said coldly, "There is no avoiding it, there is only one battle!"

Zhang Xiaozhuan raised his other hand, his fingers were condensed with spells, and he slammed towards the ground!

"Looking for the dragon and sharing the gold to see the winding mountain!"

Zhang Xiaozhuan waved his hand, and in the next moment, golden dragon shadows appeared on the golden lotus land, and the dragon shadows gathered into mountain peaks to surround Zhang Xiaozhui!
"One entanglement is one hurdle!"

Zhang Xiaozhuan swung his knife, and the mighty shadows of the dragon veins roared and converged into a huge gate!
Zhang Xiaozhu still misses the formula!

At this moment the old monk moved!
The figure of the old monk suddenly manifested a terrifying golden statue. The giant statue whizzed, and the magic subduing pestle suddenly manifested a giant mountain falling from the sky, whistling and smashing down!
Meow!

The long-faced Arhat Cat jumped up and collided with the huge mountain shadow. The mighty cat's body suddenly turned into a black Sumeru Buddha and collided halfway with the golden Buddha statue!

(End of this chapter)