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Chapter 271: The Holy Master of Mount Xumi attacked and killed the Living Buddha Jigong and ran out

Chapter 271: The Holy Master of Mount Xumi attacked and killed the Living Buddha Jigong and ran out of wine [Second update]

Without any hesitation, he shot out instantly to stop the attacker.

Unexpectedly, just as they reached mid-air, another heavenly being burst out.

It was the Venerable Guangming whom I had seen before in Montenegro.

Venerable Guangming pushed his hands horizontally, and the Buddha's palm prints were like a torrent. He killed Lin Heng and said coldly:

"Your opponent is me!"

"Fuck you."

Lin Heng casually threw out his palm, and the big Buddha's palm print collapsed on the spot. The Lord Guangming was also swept away by the terrifying wind and flew out.

It rolled thousands of feet on the ground and created a huge crater before finally stopping.

A mouthful of blood naturally sprayed out without any suspense.

Lord Guangming's body was almost in decay, and when he raised his head to look at that figure, he was already horrified to the extreme.

the other side.

Although Lin Heng slapped Lord Guangming away at random, he was briefly blocked for this moment.

The little Saint Master of Mount Sumeru had already reached Jigong. He held a Zen staff in one hand and swung it down heavily!

Jigong, who had experienced the war and was about to live long, had reached the bottom of his energy at this moment. Although the cattail leaf fan was swung in time, it was still knocked down from the sky by the stick.

The golden blood dropped like jade beads, forming an arc, and followed Jigong as he fell into the clouds.

"Woah, what's going on?"

This scene happened so suddenly that all the spectators were caught off guard.

No one expected it.

Someone would unexpectedly attack Jigong at this time.

"Good fellow, is this reincarnation of the Dragon Subdued completely unacceptable to Buddhism?"

"There is someone from the Buddhist sect who wants to kill him?"

"Speaking of which, who is that? Although Ji Dian has experienced a great war, he is still at the top of the world, and now he has been severely injured by him?"

The whole place was in an uproar, surprised and confused.

Only a few people exclaimed: "Xiao Sumeru Mountain, that is the Zen Master of Xiao Xumi Mountain!"

"Not long ago, in the desert of the Western Region, I casually killed the Black Mountain Ghost Tree!"

"I didn't expect that he would also come to the battlefield!"

"There is also the Master of Qingfeng Temple. It turns out that he is also here."

"Oh my god, did the battle between Fahai and Jidian really attract all the top experts in the world?"

I don’t know how many people exclaimed.

The actions of the Little Saint Master of Mount Sumeru were shocking.

The appearance of Qingfeng Temple Master also caused excitement.

At the same time, the Heavenly Demon Emperor and Demon Dragon, who had been paying attention to the battle situation in the fringe area, had ugly expressions when they saw the scene in front of them.

"That little Saint Master of Mount Sumeru actually attacked Ji Dian secretly?"

"This horse rider is not a good thing!"

The Demon Emperor was a little angry.

Regardless of the reason, Ji Dian took action against Fahai. There is no doubt that he and the demon dragon were saved.

However, Fahai just lost.

Xiaoxumi Mountain will attack and kill Jidian.

This made the Demon Emperor, who always had his own set of principles, couldn't help but want to curse.

But the demon dragon focused more on Lin Heng.

"That Taoist priest is here too!"

The demonic dragon frowned. It did not have a friendly relationship with Taoism.

Not to mention that it escaped from Laoshan.

Later, he went to Longhu Mountain to steal the Tianshi Sword, and finally blasted open the Demon Locking Tower in front of the Taoist priest.

We're going to meet, why don't we start a fight on the spot?

"How about we withdraw first?"

The demon dragon suggested with some worry.

"Do not."

The Demon King shook his head: "Let's take a look at the situation."

The demon dragon said anxiously: "But that Taoist priest is not simple. You are so seriously injured now. What should you do if he notices you?"

The Demon Emperor said calmly: "That Taoist priest and I are not mortal enemies, let alone that he still has to face Old Yinbi from Xiaoxumi Mountain."

"How can you care about me?"

"Don't worry." "It's okay."

The Demon Emperor looked calm.

As a result, the demon dragon became even more uneasy when he heard these familiar words.

But it finally took back what it wanted to say, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

……

"senior."

On the battlefield, Lin Hengru escaped and caught Jigong who fell into the sky.

At that time, Jigong was wearing tattered monk clothes and was even more dilapidated.

His shoulder was bitten by the mighty dragon, and the golden Buddha bones inside were clearly visible. He was also severely wounded by the Holy Master of Mount Xumi, and all his bones were broken, and he was already dying.

However, when he saw Lin Heng, he still managed a smile.

"You came."

Lin Heng's eyes were full of apology: "I have been here for a long time. It is really my fault to sit back and watch my senior being attacked and killed like this!"

Jigong smiled honestly: "Old monk, you are destined to suffer such a calamity. What's wrong with you? Don't blame yourself."

Lin Heng was silent, his eyes sad.

There are very few people in Buddhism that he can respect from the bottom of his heart.

Living Buddha Jigong is one of them.

"The old monk has been to the imperial capital and met with the dynasty leaders of this generation." Jigong said suddenly.

Lin Heng was startled, not quite understanding what he meant, but saw him grinning and saying:
"He told the old monk about you."

"They take care of everything before you, but after your ascension, you take care of it."

"Taoist priest, awesome!"

Jigong grinned and gave a shaky thumbs up.

Lin Heng's eyes were complicated and he said, "You are the living Buddha who truly cares about the common people."

Jigong was startled, with a slight wry smile in his cloudy eyes.

He stopped talking and reached out to touch the wine gourd at his waist. After touching for a long time, it was empty.

Only then did I realize that the wine gourd had long been shattered.

Jigong licked his lips and said with gloomy eyes: "It's a pity that I don't have any wine..."

Lin Heng took a deep breath after hearing this, looked around, and shouted loudly:

"Who has wine?"

The sound was like thunder, spreading over a radius of five hundred miles, causing the mountains and forests to shake and the sea of ​​clouds to churn.

At the edge, countless practitioners and demons were trembling with fear.

But soon, people came out with swords one after another.

"I have wine here!"

"Taoist Master, take it!"

"It's here too."

"Come!"

Many wine gourds shot out like arrows. Lin Heng raised his hand and hung them one by one in front of him.

"Senior, wine..."

Lin Heng was startled. The slovenly monk in his arms had already closed his eyes, and the energy in his body quickly disappeared like a tide.

Lin Heng's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly used purple energy to enter Jigong's body. However, his injuries were stable, but his longevity was exhausted and there was no solution...

At this moment, Lin Heng couldn't help but secretly resented why he didn't prepare more elixirs on weekdays.

Just when he couldn't calm down.

Suddenly, another Zen staff fell from above, carrying the Buddha's light as bright as the Milky Way, and crashed towards Lin Heng.

"Wow, Taoist Priest, be careful!!"

There were exclamations of surprise from all directions.

But at this moment, a magic sword pierced through the air, and dark energy appeared like a ghost.

Clang!
Colliding with the golden Zen staff in mid-air.

Terrifying ripples erupted, sweeping across a hundred miles in an instant. Everything that was affected by the ripples along the way was turned into powder on the spot.

The magic sword was blown away and plunged into the ground.

The golden Zen staff fell into the sky and was caught by the Holy Master of Mount Xumi. However, just one glance made him shocked and angry.

Astonishingly, the aura of the Immortal Soldier from the Zen Staff escaped and was actually damaged...

(End of this chapter)

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