Chapter 169 Message
A cry.

The huge mentality of the golden-winged roc was instantly formed behind Xie Que.

Although the mind of the Great Sage is currently lurking in Hong Yun's body, but he also has the idea of ​​practicing ten metaphors, but he can use the method to display the holy method of fighting.

Xie Que's figure turned into a golden streamer in an instant, and a huge golden dragon escaped from behind.

One person and one dragon fled swiftly in two directions respectively.

This golden dragon is the result of Xie Que's research these days, combining luck with martial arts style.

Follow the general trend of the world and change the sky for it, you can be called Qianlong!
And this golden dragon is what Xie Que called "Qianlong Zhenqi".

Its combat effectiveness is not strong, but the general trend of heaven and earth contained in it can be calculated based on Xie Que's Tiangang Shushu.

Ordinary Daoist Lei Jie would have a feeling of struggling against the general trend of the world when this golden dragon broke into the Yin God.

If one's own self-confidence is not enough, one will be swallowed and assimilated by the will of the people contained in the true energy of Qianlong, and will be absorbed into it.

If a strong man with an invincible mentality can devour the golden dragon instead, turning himself into a potential dragon!

But if such a strong person wants to do this, the first step is to defeat Xie Que himself.

Suddenly, an invisible weight fell on Hui Yuan.

He couldn't help but feel his whole body sink, and Fei Dun's body lost control immediately, almost falling to the ground.

Fortunately, after he reacted, a moon phase escaped from the back of his head, instantly dispelling the invisible and terrifying gravity on his body.

Immediately Huiyuan recited Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, and the phase of the moon became stronger and stronger.

But he never thought that the old monk's voice sounded in his ears.

"Benefactor, the ten metaphors secret trace is not practiced like this..."

"Your moon phase is too real."

"Things that are too real often attract suspicion from others."

"Just like there are no perfect people in this world."

A huge roar resounded in Huiyuan's ears.

Then the voice drew out a long series of tail notes and became louder and louder in his ears.

"The voice has caught up with you, can you still recognize the truth of this world?"

In front of Hui Yuan's eyes, a huge bang punch suddenly appeared.

But Huiyuan was not surprised but smiled: "Old monk, you have been fooled."

Immediately, cracks appeared in the world in front of Xie Que, which shattered like a mirror.

On both sides of Xie Que, two monks in moon robes actually had a big moon around their bodies.

January is like in the sky, like cloudy or sunny.

January is like being in water, with changes and ripples.

"Combined Attack Technique: Flower in Mirror and Moon in Water!"

Hui Chi thought in a low voice, the huge impact force knocked the old monk down to the ground, creating a huge pothole
"Old monk, the Ten Parables that Zen Master Jinghua personally changed are naturally stronger than the original ones. How can I allow you to make random comments?"

Hui Chi showed a smile on his face, narrowed his eyes, took off the huge string of Buddhist beads around his neck, and threw it away.

"Subduing the devil!"

The buddha beads exploded like bombs one after another, and there was a huge roar at the place where the old monk landed.

"This old monk is said to be the predecessor of the patriarch, but his strength is just like that."

"These monks from overseas are really ordinary, regardless of their strength and vision!"

"Junior brother, don't take it lightly." Hui Yuan, who was holding the moon in the sky, looked cautious.

He always felt that something was wrong.

According to the information he obtained, this old monk should be at the same level of the eighth level of thunder calamity as his two brothers.

Moreover, since Shuiyue Chanyuan has not had a tradition of worshiping gods since its opening, the strong men in Shuiyue Chanyuan have gone through hard training on their own.

This also led to the combat effectiveness of the monks far surpassing other forces.

This is also the reason why Shuiyue Temple has been able to stand firm in the Great Zhou for thousands of years, during which it has been at the absolute peak except for the hundred years when the evil dragon seized the throne.

Hui Yuan pointed out: "Disillusionment."

It seems invisible, but among them, Yin God and Soul will completely collapse.

At this time, the gray-yellow figure among the clouds also disappeared.

"Not good!!" Hui Yuan's heart was shaken, and an intense scalding sensation spread from around her body.

"It seems that pure Taoism can't solve you, I was careless." The deep voice resounded in Hui Yuan's ears again.

A huge three-meter-high figure flashed in front of Hui Yuan like lightning, and the warning in his heart reached its peak in an instant.

The next moment, before he could react, he only felt a pain in his abdomen.

The whole body flew out like a cannonball, and even the corners of the clothes tore off traces of sparks in the sky.

"Not bad..." The old monk's voice resounded in his ears again.

He originally wanted to get out of his body, but the faint sense of extreme danger made him cut off this idea.

He fell to the ground, feeling sore like he hadn't felt in hundreds of years.

A familiar garan sky lock was formed with a force he had never seen before, and it fell on him immediately.

His mana was temporarily blocked in an instant.

Then the old monk disappeared.

Huiyuan exhaled, he was also very familiar with this Jialan Tiansuo.

Although he didn't know the reason for this power, he also confidently untied the bondage in a few blinks.

Taking advantage of Feng Tianyu's pursuit of his junior brother, he escaped by himself.

But in the blink of an eye, Xie Que also threw Hui Chi in front of him.

Huiyuan was horrified, and immediately stopped poking and poking, and stopped preparing to unlock the Jialan Sky Lock.

The pupils of his eyes could not help but lock tightly, it seems that the old monk still preserved his strength.

This is at least the terrifying strength of the Thunder Tribulation Nine Layers.

The two brothers and sisters in the Bodhi Garden can be regarded as top-notch strength.

Except for those perverts who followed the patriarch thousands of years ago, they are almost the strongest strength of Shuiyue Temple.

Unexpectedly, it was here that I overturned something that I thought I would be able to grasp easily.

Hearing the old monk chanting the Buddha's name again, Hui Yuan's already suspended heart was suspended again.

Those perverted monks who have lived for hundreds of years often use the Buddha's name before killing people to cover up their murderous nature.

In my heart, I explained to myself that I did not commit killing karma, but cast down demons.

"The two are eminent monks from Shuiyue Temple, right?" Xie Que asked knowingly with a smile.

Huiyuan opened her eyes and sighed: "In that case, if you want to kill or behead him, it's up to you."

Xie Que shook his head: "No, the poor monk is not the kind of person who likes to kill, I just want you two to pass on a message for the poor monk."

"A message? To whom?" Hui Yuan couldn't help frowning.

The two came here this time in accordance with the royal family's order.

After all, the strength of the two senior brothers is good enough, and they would never think of a car overturn.

As for those in a higher realm, they basically regarded the royal family's will as a piece of shit.

Xie Que smiled and spoke slowly:
"Naturally, it is the patriarch of the two, the master of the Great Zhou Emperor, Feng Zidu."

(End of this chapter)

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