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Chapter 108: The alchemy furnace smashed the eighth-grade magic weapon?Leifeng Pagoda shakes
The black bear spirit said extremely calmly.

As a thief who has a deep understanding of Buddhist magic weapons, he knows the power of these eighth-grade rosary beads.

Awesome, definitely awesome.

At least the nine-beaded monk's Dharma image, if he took this rosary and tried it on himself, although he wouldn't be killed, it would still hurt his muscles and bones.

However, as the saying goes, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.

After seeing the power of the boss's furnace, the eighth-grade magic weapon is nothing more than that in the eyes of the black bear spirit!
At that time, the tall and illusory Dharma image next to the nine-beaded monk was already holding a rosary.

Like Jiuzhu Monk, he looked down at the demons opposite him with cold eyes.

"The poor monk didn't use this method easily. You brought it all on yourself."

"Today, you and that evil beast will both suffer and be punished under the poor monk's rosary!"

He danced wildly in his cassock, and while the Buddha's light was blazing, he shouted loudly, and the entire Baiya Mountain echoed with his voice.

The demon clan is afraid.

The practitioner was shocked.

Thousands of miles away, the Buddhist hall of Guangming Temple burst into ferocious laughter.

"This is the method of the elders of the Holy Sect. Use the magic weapon to develop the dharma aspect, and use the dharma aspect to control the magic weapon. So what if you have the origin of Qi Body?"

"As soon as the rosary beads fall, they all turn into ashes!"

It is true that after today, they will no longer be able to escape the punishment of the Holy Sect once they reach the top.

But when I think of that hateful Taoist priest, I finally want to kill him.

All the senior executives showed ferocious smiles.

"ended."

"These days, this damn dispute between Buddhism and Taoism can finally come to an end."

Shi Shen clenched his fists, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

However, at this moment on Baiya Mountain, facing the nine-beaded monk who had sacrificed an eighth-level magic weapon, Lin Heng still had a calm expression on his face.

Even the black bear spirit next to him was calm and composed.

It seems that in its eyes, this eighth-grade magic weapon is not as intimidating as the Furious Tianyin Palm in front of it.

The calm expressions of one man and one demon made Jiuzhu Monk's liver tremble with anger.

His face was livid: "You are about to die, and you don't know it yet?"

"Today, poor monk, let me show you what an eighth-grade Buddhist instrument is!"

"Smash me!!"

A loud drink.

The nine-beaded monk waved his hand violently.

The huge shadow behind him immediately rounded its arms, and the huge rosary, carrying unparalleled power, fell towards the Taoist priest opposite.

Along the way the rosary passed, the void kept exploding.

The bright Buddha light illuminates the entire Baiya Mountain.

The Nine Pearl Monk looked ferocious and was about to smash the Taoist priest into pieces.

It was also at this time that Lin Heng, who had been calm and calm throughout the whole process, finally made a move.

With a thought, an innate energy divine furnace appeared out of thin air.

Lin Heng held up the sacred furnace with one hand, expressionless, and smashed it towards the rolling beads.

"Using an alchemy furnace as a magical weapon? Are you going to fight me head-on? You..."

When he saw the Taoist priest opposite him throwing out an alchemy furnace in a moment of crisis, the Nine-Pearl Monk almost laughed out loud.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to taunt, the next second, he heard the sound of shattering after the collision of gold and iron.

Immediately afterwards, he involuntarily spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Then, there was a crashing sound.

Under the disbelieving gaze of the nine-bead monk, the eighth-grade rosary beads that he was proud of shattered in the sky, and countless fragments fell one after another. The dharma derived from the rosary beads also became illusory, dim, and disappeared in an instant.

Quiet.

Deathly quiet.

At this moment, not only Jiuzhu Monk was sluggish.

The practitioners and monsters watching from a distance were also stunned.

It wasn't until quite a while that there was a murmur. "Eighth...eighth-grade magic weapon?"

Following this voice full of doubt, the practitioners instantly became uproar.

"What's going on? What the hell is going on?"

"Eighth-grade magic weapon, that's an eighth-grade magic weapon!!"

"Wow, the eighth-grade rosary beads of the Buddhist Holy Sect were actually smashed into pieces by a Taoist alchemy furnace?"

"Oh my God, what kind of strange story is this?"

"As for the rosary beads, are you sure the special one is not a fake?"

No one could believe what they were seeing.

Because that would be unbelievable.

Although it is said that the alchemy furnace also belongs to the category of magical weapons and has grades.

But its main function is to make alchemy!

It is not a combat magic weapon, and it has no special abilities contained in combat magic weapons. Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for an alchemy furnace to destroy a real combat magic weapon!
But now, the alchemy furnace thrown by the Taoist priest not only did it.

Moreover, he smashed an eighth-grade magic weapon in an instant.

This kind of sight is completely unheard of and unbelievable!
The horror in Jiuzhu Monk's heart at this time can be imagined.

He held his head, unable to accept this fact, and looked at the Taoist priest as if he had seen a ghost.

Jiuzhu Monk really couldn’t figure it out.

This Pobi place, Pobi Taoist temple.

Why is there a Taoist priest at the Grand Master level, and why is there an alchemy furnace that can smash eighth-grade magic weapons?

"Who the hell are you!!!"

Jiuzhu Monk shouted, almost going crazy.

In response, Lin Heng just smiled slightly: "The master of Qingfeng Temple, Lin Heng."

The Nine Pearl Monk was stunned, then angry.

He had never heard of this bullshit Qingfeng Temple, and it was absolutely impossible for him to believe that the person with the source of the Qi Body would be the master of such a Taoist temple!

Of course, none of this matters now.

After the rosary bead was smashed, the nine-beaded monk whose energy and blood were connected to it was seriously injured.

His eyes changed, and suddenly his figure flashed and fled into the distance.

"Do you still want to run?"

Lin Heng shook his head helplessly, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared above the Nine Pearl Monk.

When he felt his breath, Jiuzhu Monk was so frightened that he almost fell into the sky.

Looking up in panic, Jiuzhu Monk opened his mouth to ask for mercy.

But Lin Heng was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. There was no bells and whistles. Lin Heng picked up the alchemy furnace and smashed it down.

"No, if you kill me, Jinshan... no..."

After all, it was too late to fully explain the threatening words of the Nine Pearl Monk.

Accompanied by a shrill and desperate scream, the elder of Jinshan Temple who simply came to hunt down the black bear spirit died outside the unknown Baiya Mountain.

……

at the same time.

In Jinshan Temple.

The eight elders guarding Leifeng Pagoda all opened their eyes in surprise.

After they thought deeply, they chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

In Leifeng Pagoda, Bai Suzhen, who had been suppressed for 800 years, seemed to feel something strange. She pursed her pale lips and said nothing.

It is in the main hall of the Big Buddha of Jinshan Temple.

A monk rushed in hastily.

"It's not good, it's not good!!"

"Elder Jiuzhu's wick has gone out..."

(End of this chapter)