A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 1107
Outside the Wind Wheel Village.

Mr. Ren has already stood up.The breath from Moshan Village has not yet spread to Fenglun Village.However, as Dongli's enforcer, Mr. Ren has seen everything.

Hei Lian is back, and the final sky change has begun.

Young Master Ren looked into Fenglun Village.

He didn't know how long it would take before everything about the wind wheel would be completed.However, as long as he lives, he will stand outside Fenglun Village.He will be the last guardian of the wind wheel.

At this time, a figure flashed and appeared in front of him.

"Scholar?" Mr. Ren frowned, "Why are you here?"

"Hey!" Jia Shusheng held the Hearing World Magic Pen in one hand and a wine jar in the other, "Fishing, I'll drink with you!"

"Scholar, you don't have to accompany me!" Mr. Ren naturally understood what the scholar meant, his voice was low.

"Scholar, you go back to your Tingjie Tower, and don't care about the right and wrong of Luofan Town. Even if the sky changes, the Great Lotus Venerable may still save your life! And if you and I drink here, I'm afraid you will perish !"

"Then so what if you fall?" Jia Shusheng laughed, "You and I will meet each other. Fishermen, stop talking nonsense!"

"Come—" Jia Shusheng raised the wine jar and drank a few big gulps, then threw the wine jar to Mr. Ren.

Young Master Ren took the wine jar and sighed.

"Scholar, I'm the one who hurt you!"

"Haha!" Jia Scholar suddenly laughed, "Don't say it's useless. But, I suddenly remembered, am I the only scholar in Luofan Town now? Haha——"

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Fenglun Village, Fenglun Palace.

Su Mo's spirit has basically solidified.That Soul Reviving Pill was even more infused with Su Mo's soul.At this time, the appearance of Su Mo's spirit and five sense organs was very clear.

It is between waking up and not waking up.

The fleshy body in the center of the lobby of the Wind Wheel Hall has been completely fused.It's just that it doesn't have any intelligence.The facial features are not clear, but there is a faint blue light all over his body.

It was a body comparable to Falian's golden body.

However, it is now a dead thing.However, as long as Su Mo's spirit is awakened, he can fuse in and become the real golden body of Falian.

Su Mo was still unparalleled in beauty.

Bai Lai's expression became more serious.Because it's the last step.He doesn't want to fail.

However, it still takes six hours!
Bai Lai's pupils shrunk.

He has already sensed the changes in Luofan Town.The big formation that concealed the sky failed to hide it for three days.The arrival of the love monk shows that the other party knows everything.

The Black Lotus has also arrived!
The battle of the French King class is unfolding in Luofan Town.

But can the power outside Fenglun Village really stop the two Falian Kings?In fact, as long as they can drag on for six hours, that's fine.When Su Mo wakes up, he must be the King of Dharma.

But, six hours, can it survive?You know, that may be an extremely long six hours.

Bai Lai only hoped that time would go faster.

……

Boom———

In Moshan Village, there was a loud noise.

The fog in the entire Moshan Mountain has suddenly dissipated.Wuqing Peak and Moshan merged into one, becoming a new Black Mountain.Halfway up the mountain, a middle-aged monk in black robe stood majestically.

He exudes an incomparable aura of a Dharma King.

Hei Lian is ruthless, and Fa Lian Wangzun who walked out of Moshan Village.He is the purifier of Yizang's world.In fact, everything is promoted by him.

"Hei Lian?" Bai Lian boy smiled disdainfully when he saw Hei Lian, "It's really him?"

"Brother Tongzi, do you really know Hei Lian?" Wang Xue asked hurriedly.

"There is Bailian boy on Baishan, so naturally there is Heilian boy too! It's just that he was defeated by me back then, and finally fell into reincarnation!" Bailian boy sneered, "No wonder, he always wants to return to the real world!"

Black lotus boy?Wang Xue couldn't help frowning.Ruthless, it turned out to be from Baishan.It seems that he is the pawn that the black-clothed lotus respectfully wants.

"Junior Sister Xue, I will kill this monk first! I will deal with Hei Lian right away!" Boy Bai Lian's eyes finally released cold light and killing intent.

The two Falian kings were in front, and even he felt the pressure.

He had to kill one first, otherwise the two of them joined forces, even he might have no chance of winning.However, Boy Bailian knew that Wang Xue should be able to temporarily block Falian Wangzun.

"kill!"

With a thought in his heart, Bai Lian boy's blood surged up.At the same time, a seal was directly opened between his eyebrows.The natal white lotus appeared directly under his feet.

His hands scratched at the void.

call--

There was already a golden long pestle in Bailian boy's hand.The brilliance flowed on the long pestle, and at the same time, it was covered with dense runes.

Ghost anger!
It was the first time Wang Xue saw senior brother Tongzi take out this magical weapon of lotus that can be counted on the Baishan Mountain.It seems that Brother Tongzi is really serious about this.

"Amitabha——" the love monk recited the Buddha's name loudly.

The black lotus descended relentlessly.

The love monk felt that his pressure was reduced in an instant, and at the same time, his chances of winning were doubled in an instant.Therefore, he took it easy a lot.

He recalled Mount Sumeru, and looked at Bailian boy calmly, with the appearance of an eminent monk.

"Hehe!" Boy Bailian laughed coldly.There was a bit of ferocity on his boyish face.It was a look that was extremely incongruous with his face.

call--

Boy Bailian raised the pestle with both hands and went straight to the love monk.It was an extremely simple move, from top to bottom, without any other changes in moves.From strong to simple, but that one is extremely fast.

"Hmph!" The love monk sneered.

Can this pestle shatter his Mount Sumeru?So, he held it up with one hand.Mount Sumeru was raised abruptly and placed across his head, blocking Bailian boy's precious pestle.

At the same time, the loving monk formed a mudra with both hands.

The "卍" characters appeared again, and they directly turned into a long dragon, heading straight for Bailian Boy.Mount Sumeru blocks the pestle, and the technique of the love monk can definitely restrain the boy Bailian.

There was even a smile on the corner of the lover's mouth.

However, such a smile came a little earlier.

Kaka—ka——

In the starry sky, Bailian boy's body swelled suddenly.The skin on his outside instantly cracked and fell off.An extremely tall boy with a hideous face appeared.

The tattooed head is glaring, and the fangs are exposed, just like a monster.

The boy is angry!That is the truth about Boy Bailian.

The love monk was taken aback.

"Love Monk, flash!" a ruthless voice.Hei Lian knew the combat power of Bai Lian Boy.

boom--

Before the love monk's "卍" symbol reached Bailian boy's body, his ghost and anger pestle had already landed on Mount Sumeru.

Thousands of golden lights filled the sky with smoke and dust.

At that moment, a powerful sound wave passed through the entire Luofan Town.There are countless interstellar fragments.However, everyone feels like they are deaf.

They only saw the picture.

Mount Sumeru actually collapsed directly under Bailian boy's pestle, and then turned into pieces of green smoke.Bailian boy is like a god and demon.At the same time, the golden long pestle had already landed on the love monk's head.

(End of this chapter)