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Robbery!Meng Qi had a deeper understanding of the nature of this black shop.

But thinking about Qu Jiuniang's upside-down eyebrows, it's inexplicably a little hypocritical, and then thinking about whether the master will stand up for her, she should honestly pay the bill with silver, anyway, it's not her own money!

"You can go to a place with me as a teacher." Xuan Bei said suddenly, and walked slowly outside the inn.

Meng Qi glanced at Zhenhui suspiciously, and saw that he was acting like a matter of course, so he suppressed his surprise and followed Master out of the inn.

As soon as the three of them left the inn, Qu Jiuniang, who had been keeping a cold face, suddenly raised her head, looked at Xuan Bei's back, and tapped her fingers on the table suspiciously.

And the three "shakers" who were talking about the crying old man just now lowered their voices and whispered.

"Boss, I didn't see any fat sheep. Do you want to snatch these three monks? They seem to be quite rich?" Shake with sapphire eyes asked.

Sha Ke, who was holding a curved sword, shook his head: "It's best not to snatch this kind of monk."

"Why? Boss, when did you believe in Buddhism?" the bearded Shake asked suspiciously.

Sha Ke with a curved sword said angrily: "I believe in your mother's Buddha! You two show your tricks. This kind of monk who dares to travel in the vast sea with only a few people is generally not a character to be trifled with. Let's keep an eye on the caravan Well, although the guards are a bit stronger, we can unite with other caravans."

"Monks, Taoists, women and children, as long as these four types dare to go out, they must not be provoked."

"But the boy in white next to him can snatch it up and earn some tips first."

"It looks like your son is out to travel and doesn't have any experience in the world. This kind of son is often very rich, and he sells it. Some people like it, hehe." The one-eyed boss said.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled.

Ji Hao's ear apertures had been opened long ago, and he was taken aback when he heard the words. He didn't expect that someone would pay attention to him, and he was a little dazed for a while.

No matter in the previous life or in the present life, no one dared to treat him like this. Even in the previous life, in that legal society, no one dared to do this. It is no joke to influence the examination in the public.

As for Zhetian, it would be good if he didn't force others!
The three of them looked at each other, and came to Ji Hao's table fiercely and sat down.

The machete in his hand slapped on the table.

"Boy, my elder brother has a fortune and wants to discuss it with you!"

"Talent!" Ji Hao smiled and shook his head.

"What are you mumbling about, kid!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Ji Hao grinned and said, "Then let's go out and talk."

One-eyed nodded in satisfaction and said, "You are wise."

Jiu Niang didn't bother to raise her eyebrows, she was extremely disdainful of the behavior of the three of them: "There is no sharp-eyed one out there."

"Miss Boss, I don't think that little boy is strong, maybe you are planning to make a move!" Xiao Er was a little curious.

"Heh," Jiuniang showed a trace of disdain on her lazy and beautiful face, "Don't you like to read the list of people, why are the masters in front of you, but you don't recognize them?"

"You are the best!" the waiter exclaimed, and rushed out quickly.

The environment in the vast sea is extremely harsh, with thick gravel, like small weathered stones, not as eye-catching as the vast yellow sand, and there are often undercurrents gushing out, forming rocky beaches and small lakes.

"Boy, I don't care which family you belong to, as long as you enter this vast sea, everything will be in vain. If you kill someone, as long as you dive into this vast sea and come out after ten or twenty years, you will still be happy and happy."

"You see what I mean!"

"Understood, understood, greatly understood, isn't it just asking me to pay for my life, right?" Ji Hao said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it, you're laughing!" The younger brother at the side, seeing Ji Hao's interested expression, felt guilty for a while, and suddenly became furious.

"How do you talk to our distinguished guest?" The boss stopped the younger brother, and turned to look at Ji Hao.

"Son, look at my little brother is so vicious, I can't suppress them all the time as a big brother, don't you think, I have to give the little brothers a pension."

"When you come out to hang out, you have to be safe. You need some money. Please sponsor me!"

"That makes sense, but..."

"My favorite thing is to say no to those self-righteous guys!" Ji Hao raised his head and said with his hands on his hips
The faces of the three of them turned gloomy all of a sudden: "I think you won't cry when you see the coffin!"

"Go to hell!" The gangster who drew out the scimitar rushed to Ji Hao first, and shouted loudly.

Zheng!
The sword energy is like a rainbow, standing horizontally in the sky!
The sound of gold and iron came into my ears.

bass!
The long sword was unsheathed and swung across the sky. It was neither long nor short. The scabbard was dark blue and dotted with stars. It was three feet three inches long and weighed six catties and nine pounds.

Ji Hao is majestic and grand, with a golden light on his body, as if he lives above the nine heavens, his true energy flows like smoke and mist, and has a heavy feeling.

Suddenly, he moved, slashing down with the strength of a sword, plain and unpretentious, the whole body seemed to be detached from immeasurable disasters, the gods worshiped the sky, followed by trembling, burst out in response to the opportunity, and rushed straight out.

stab
In an instant, the air was torn apart like a rip, leaving thin, narrow, pale vacuum marks.

The field of sympathy between heaven and man has been stepped into, and he forcibly sympathizes with heaven and earth with strong spiritual power and a sense of the great way.

Covering the void with a radius of nearly [-] feet, the changes in the air flow, moving like a drum, capture the movement of the air flow, imprint it into the mind, and fit together to become a part of the change of the sword.

hum!
He took a long breath, and suddenly paused, as if breathing out the void in his chest, and his body was vaguely strong.

The true energy and blood flowing through the six orifices in the body surged like the Yangtze River, and the pale golden energy could even be heard more than ten feet away.

This side of the world is not without special physiques, such as Nezha's lotus incarnation, which was congenital and sacred in ancient times.

But compared to the innate Dao body of the human race, all special physiques are not surprising.

Compared with the huge base, any special physique is nothing to be afraid of. Every human race has unlimited potential, because more than one other side has appeared in this race.

The Human Emperor must be a human race, and Fu Huang and Wa Huang have an inseparable connection with the human race.

Even the demon Buddha Ananda reincarnated again and again, fell into the devil's way, and achieved the next life with a high probability of being a human race.

Therefore, the mortal body in this world is the most powerful physique.

The golden halo lit up, and the divine light flowed one after another, making the roar of gold and iron.

"Look at the sword!"

Boom!With one blow, the golden big handprint was born out of the sky, and there was a roaring sound. The wind on both sides was blowing, and the wind and sand swept the ground for tens of feet, and even a lot of broken stones were scattered in all directions.

"Ah!"

The horse bandit has never seen such a scene before, this level of infuriating form is not something that ordinary enlightened masters can use.

The horse bandit who charged up first flew backwards at a faster speed.

"Don't you just look at the sword?" the upright bandit asked.

"I'm just showing you how beautiful my sword is."

"But since you want to see my sword skills so much, then I will show mercy."

Ji Hao's face was calm, his five fingers stretched out, his slender fingers slashed across the air, and he held the Excalibur. He came first, and appeared in front of the three horse bandits like a ghost!
Ah!
The screams of the three horse bandits sounded almost simultaneously. They threw away their sabers, covered their eyes and writhed in pain, traces of blood flowed from their fingers.

"See my sword skills now!"

Ji Hao looked at them proudly, drew out his long sword and pointed at them, and said loudly, "I'm just playing with you, even a fly dares to look up to Tianlong."

"Young hero, spare your life!" The three horse bandits quickly knelt down and kowtowed, their proficiency made people feel distressed, it seemed that they had practiced countless times in private.

"Go to hell!" Someone suddenly jumped out from behind.

"Hey, it's a chick after all, it's so easy to take it lightly." The one-eyed boss lowered his head, his eyes were full of viciousness and joy.

"Well, the fourth person finally came out."

Ji Hao turned around suddenly, and with a flick of the sword tip, it changed from straight to slanted, and a tall and burly bandit rushed up from behind.

With a distance of two people, he thrust out the blade obliquely, and made close contact with the man's chin, as if the man had rushed over by himself.

With a pop, the sharp blade pierced through his chin into his head without any hindrance, causing his head to lift up.

Ji Hao fell to the side, his long sword hanging down, and the blood condensed on the tip of the sword, dripping slowly.

With a thud, the horse bandit's burly figure fell to the ground on his back, stirring up dust.

"He lost, you should die too." He said coldly and walked back to the inn.

"Young master, spare your life!"

The gangster's eyes were wide open, with fear and astonishment remaining, he stumbled and finished speaking, but he was no longer breathing.

His own sneak attack was so vulnerable that he was killed with just one move!
"Murderers, people will always kill them!" Ji Hao looked at the three people who had been stabbed blind again, breathed lightly, and drew his sword.

Boom!The arc suddenly appeared, and the light shone.

Da Hao's head swung up, and the blade flew straight past. Xiao Er, who had just rushed out, saw this scene.

The wind and thunder subsided, and his sleeves fluttered. Ji Hao passed sideways, without returning to the sheath, but the tip of the knife drooped down, dripping drops of blood. With a burst of energy, the blood was like plum blossoms scattered on the desert, and it disappeared after a while. left the trail,

"It's really a good place to kill people and bury their bones. No wonder I chose this place."

In just a short moment, the wind and sand had already buried most of the four fallen people.

Ji Hao waved his hand and slashed obliquely, his true energy flowed, and his sharp edge was three inches. He cut gaps on a desolate cliff, like a tiger like a mountain, and he was about to pounce.

"A little bit more..."

"The world is different, the underlying rules are also different, and the most fundamental Five Supreme Laws are also different. With my current state, I can't grasp the essence. Many things have to be recombined, and there are still obstacles in my perception. Trouble!" Ji Hao sighed.

In this life, he was born into a barely decent family, backed by the Shaolin Temple, which can be regarded as the top one in the continent, although it is not comparable to the Wang family and the Zhao family, but there are also exterior masters in the family.

He is a lay disciple of Shaolin, he is like a white glove of Shaolin Temple, and manages the property for Shaolin.

Therefore, the exercises practiced in the family also have strong Shaolin characteristics. For example, the Great Compassionate Palm practiced by Ji Hao in this life is the evolution of 72 unique skills.

Although it has the name of great compassion, it is a killing skill, and it can be practiced up to the level of a great master, but there is no next step.

This is the normal state of Dajin World.

Dharmakaya unique knowledge is extremely rare, and only the top families and sects can possess it.

Ji Hao wanted to comprehend the legal principles of this world and walk out of his own path, but the old Daoguo kept interfering.

He had no choice but to seal the former Dao fruit in his heart and re-prove the Dao step by step. He believed that he would achieve his old achievements again, and even go to a higher level.

"My Haotian God is very similar to the Haotian God of this world."

It's all rebuilt by the supreme power, but Ji Hao's achievements in his previous life are far inferior to the Demon Buddha Ananda. curse.

Every piece is a legend.

"In this life, what is my path?"

"Let's take one step at a time."

What path you want to take in this world is not just what you think, God's will is the key.

For example, Xiaomeng, a Shaolin monk, suddenly became the head of Taoist Tianzun, and Xiaomeng's wishes were close to none.

Although he had made his own choice, was it really his own choice, just like when he became enlightened, was the knife he slashed really his own will?

It's just the Golden Emperor's calculation.

When Ji Hao returned to the inn, he suddenly sensed something and turned his head. There was a sudden gust of wind between the sky and the earth, and wisps of wind surrounded his sleeves, like a tail of white dragons churning in a sea of ​​ghosts, and black ghosts emerged around him, screaming and screaming, making people scalp Those with numbness, shaken mind, and slightly weaker strength will be immediately deprived of their souls.

"Eighteen beats for the wronged soul!" Ji Hao said with some seriousness.

On the other side of the vast sea, there are countless winds and sands rolled up. For a hundred miles, there are flying sands and rocks all rushing to the top of the small mountain.

The oasis at the foot of the mountain withered in an instant, and the cattle and sheep herders stood frozen one by one, like mummified corpses.

Meng Qi, who was far away in the concentration, also saw that the ground was dry and cracked inch by inch, like a natural disaster!
With the top of the small mountain as the core, the gravel is like a dragon, covering the sky and the sun, rolling into the sky in circles, as if the most terrifying sandstorm is coming.

And in the swirling hurricane of sand, there are faint black shadows, they are twisted, shapeless, dark, and screaming shrill, they keep rushing towards the peak.

This is exactly the "Evil Ghost Killing" of the "Eighteen Beats of Wronged Souls" inspired by the crying old man with the Kuangsha magic skill!
At the foot of the mountain, the green oasis quickly withered in the flying sand and rocks, and the ground was bleak yellow. It seemed that the water had been drained. The cattle and sheep herdsmen all stood in place, their skin and muscles were dehydrated inch by inch, and black shadows flew out of their bodies. The "evil ghosts" who threw themselves at the top of the peak.

This terrifying scene does not stop at the hills and the nearby oases, but spreads in a radius of hundreds of miles, taking all the souls of life away and withering the entire earth.

Outside the quicksand collection, the windy sand is shrouded, and the normal soil is dry and cracked, extending from the direction of the hill to the collection, and then to the area behind.

At the set, the pedestrians were stunned one after another, their movements were slow, their skin was shriveled, and there were dark shadows in their bodies struggling to get out.

The wind and sand hit the outside of the "No. [-] House in Hanhai", making dense crackling noises, which made the seemingly dilapidated inn shake and creak. It seemed that it would soon lose its moisture and turn into powder. collapsed to the ground.

Inside the inn, the table of guests, like the herdsmen outside, became sluggish one after another, and they were about to lose their minds.

Qu Jiuniang stood up at once, her brows were upside down, and she shouted loudly: "You are not dead, be careful of God's punishment, you will have a son without an asshole! My old lady's inn tricked you!"

Following her cold scolding, it seemed as if a cold wind was blowing in the inn. The guests who dined and stayed there shivered and woke up, looking at each other, full of fear. There were no signs of dehydration, but it was still shaking and creaking under the wind and sand.

"Is this the powerhouses of the Grandmaster ranks fighting!"

"The [-]th beat of the innocent soul is a bit interesting. The moment of life and death, intervening in reincarnation... is also interesting."

Ji Hao scrutinized it carefully, and found that unlike the strong ones who shroud the sky, in the real world, the strength that grandmasters can display is not strong, and the Tao they integrate into their bodies is still below the real world. Under this essence, Can't do much damage.

If they are in the heavens and worlds, relying on the powerful principles, they themselves are a different big world. Although there are differences in strength and weakness between the two worlds, they are generally the same.
Therefore, the power and influence that a master master can create in the heavens and worlds will be great.

Without the overriding and indestructible essence of the real world, the destructive power caused by a battle between two worlds is naturally enormous.

Suddenly, illusory golden lotuses bloomed on the top of the peak, and a hazy void appeared behind it.

In the void, ferocious ghosts and ghosts surrounded a golden lotus platform with serene expressions. On the lotus platform sat a Bodhisattva with a face full of compassion and pity for the world. He held the breath of life and death in his palm, like a black and white changing. The wheel treasure contains the great secrets of the heavens, the profound truths of life and death.

This bodhisattva's face changed vaguely, and finally reached the peak with Xuan Bei's fist, revealing exactly the same appearance as him, except that one is melancholy and heavy, and the other is compassionate and solemn!

The Bodhisattva opened his mouth, and the sound of cloud and thunder echoed in the void:

"After today, in hundreds of billions of kalpas, there should be worlds, all hells, and the three evil ways, all sinful and suffering beings. I vow to save all beings from the hells, animals, hungry ghosts, and people who have retribution for their sins. Buddha actually, then I will become enlightened."

"If the hell is not empty, you will not become a Buddha; if all sentient beings are saved, you will realize Bodhi."

Chan sound bursts, Buddha's light is released, the evil ghosts and ghosts that come in have faded away their gruesome resentment, their faces are peaceful, and they disappear into the air.

The wind and sand are stagnant, and there are sutras and Buddha's chant at the foot of the mountain. The clumps of withered dry grass gradually turn green, and the undercurrent is ding-dong. .

I saw the vast gravel wrapped around the hill, the black air and the Buddha's light were constantly intertwined, and it seemed that it was hard to tell the winner.

"Hahaha, the battle of the masters, you can watch it some other day, but you can't miss King Kong Mang." Ji Hao smiled calmly, pulled out the divine sword in his palm, and his will was like a heavenly sword, pressing across the sky and earth, tearing apart the divine wind, so that gods and ghosts would not enter body.