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Chapter 334: The disaster of annihilation in Daxuankong Mountain, who are you? 【First update】

"If a fight really breaks out, Master will suffer a loss, right?"

Although Venerable Tianxuan's cultivation level is monstrous, he ranks high in the entire Nantian Continent.

But this trip was, after all, to the ashram of Wenji Bodhisattva.

If Venerable Sumeru is unreasonable and Bodhisattva Wenji protects the calf, the situation will not be good.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. Although our master's status is not as good as that of Wenji Bodhisattva, the friends we have made are all over the Buddhist Kingdom of the West!"

"Bodhisattva Wenji has to be careful no matter what."

"As long as he doesn't interfere, it will be a real fight. Our master will have to overwhelm that Venerable Sumeru no matter what!"

"That's true."

All the immortal monks nodded.

"But it's hateful to say the least. In any case, our master and Bodhisattva Wenji are of the same generation."

"How can Venerable Xumi, a junior, act so domineeringly? Even if Senior Brother Fakong really has something wrong with him, he should explain the situation to the Master first!"

"This is too disrespectful of me, Daxuankong Mountain!"

They are both in Nantian Continent.

Daxuankong Mountain has always been suppressed by Wenji Bodhisattva.

Although these immortal monks felt unwilling to do so, they had no choice but to ask others to become Bodhisattvas.

But let’s just say that he was deceived by Wenji Bodhisattva.

This Venerable Xumi also came to step on him.

It really makes people full of resentment!

"I just hope that Master can give them a good look this time!"

"Otherwise, you would really think that our Daxuankong Mountain is a soft persimmon to be pinched!"

"That's right!"

Everyone echoed, filled with righteous indignation.

Unexpectedly, the voice just fell.

The majestic and suspended Baizhang Mountain Gate suddenly collapsed into ruins.

"What... what's the situation?"

The sudden change made the immortal monks chatting at the mountain gate confused.

As a result, the next second, the hairs all over their bodies suddenly stood up.

As his pupils contracted sharply, he saw the indifferent 'monk' swinging his sword down.

The terrifying sword energy is like a huge wave.

Arriving at the shore.

More than a dozen monks from the Zhuo Immortal Realm were instantly killed and their souls dispersed before they could cast spells to resist.

far away.

Suddenly dozens of streams of light suddenly descended.

"How dare you, the evil monk, be so bold as to attack our Daxuankong Mountain?"

They shouted angrily.

There was both anger and shock in his tone.

Daxuankong Mountain enjoys a high reputation in Nantian Continent, even among the absolute giants of the Suzaku Immortal Sect.

We must also treat this place with courtesy!

Although this was mainly due to fear of the Buddha's power, it also had a lot to do with Venerable Tianxuan's extensive network of contacts.

of course.

Even if everything else is put aside, the number of immortals here alone is nearly three hundred!

It’s enough to make all forces fearful!

In Nantian Continent, no one has ever dared to climb Daxuankong Mountain!

So at this moment, one can imagine the shock and anger in their hearts.

But Lin Heng didn't want to talk nonsense with them at all. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and golden Buddha palms fell from the sky!

"Who exactly are you?"

"Do not!!"

The immortal monks exclaimed that the golden Buddha palm was a very common method.

But the aura it contains is too terrifying.

The pressure is as if the master is taking action!

They tried their best to gather magic spells and tried to stop him, but they still couldn't avoid the fate of being killed by the Buddha's palm.

Under the rumble.

Dozens of immortal monks were directly wiped out on the spot.

Lin Heng didn't show any emotion in response to this. He raised his feet and entered the dojo with a radius of tens of thousands of miles as if he was in a deserted place.

What you see head on.

The mountains are rolling and the rivers are rushing.

There are Buddhist disciples everywhere.

Their cultivation levels are uneven, but even some monks are at least at the Immortal level.

Lin Heng showed no mercy, everything he passed by was destroyed.

I always think of the scene of the tortured black bear spirit reflected in the red dust stone.

He became furious. I just want to kill!

Kill the entire Daxuankong Mountain!

"Who are you, the demon monk?"

"Do you know what will happen to you once the master comes back?"

More and more immortal monks were alarmed and looked at the sight of no grass growing wherever the other party passed.

They were shocked, angry, shocked, and even a little scared.

The other party's aura is too terrifying.

Even the monks in the Mysterious Immortal Realm can't pry into it.

This frightened them inside.

"Who am I?" Lin Heng sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Facing hundreds of immortal monks, he finally responded for the first time.

"I am the one who will destroy all your families!"

Rumble!

The light of the sword is as cold as thousands of miles away, and the palm of the Buddha is like the sky pouring down.

The magnificent and vast Hanging Mountain.

Today, we encountered an unprecedented disaster.

There was a lot of howling.

……

And that time.

The highest and deepest part of the Great Hanging Mountain.

A sea of ​​clouds is steaming, and fairy light lingers in the bamboo forest.

Several Xuanxian monks were still laughing and talking.

In front of them, a black bear spirit with dirty hair and blood stains was screaming and hitting the golden bell.

It is covered by a golden bell.

The Immortal Monk was standing aside, reciting the secret mantra of the forbidden hoop taught by the Master.

The curse is obscure.

In the ears of the black bear spirit, it is like a nightmare whispering and ghosts and gods laughing evilly.

The Buddha's light flashes constantly on its head.

A ring of headband shrank with the secret spell, causing its head to twist and deform.

Unspeakable pain.

Make it roll and roar, unbearable.

I can only keep banging my head against the golden bell.

The golden bell is a magic weapon that induces hallucinations. Every sound makes illusory scenes appear in front of its eyes.

Sometimes it's like being in a sea of ​​fire and the heat is overwhelming.

Let it tear the fur on its body involuntarily, causing the skin and flesh to be torn all over its body.

Sometimes it feels like falling into hell and being dragged towards the abyss by countless evil spirits.

It was so frightened that it fell to the ground and rolled around like a rat scurrying.

Sometimes it reminds it of the person deep in its heart that it longs to see the most, but at the moment when it bursts into tears of joy, that person bursts like a bubble.

It plunged it into despair again.

Dual torture of body and soul.

This black bear spirit suffered a lot and made a fool of himself.

It made several direct disciples of Venerable Tianxuan laugh with tears in their eyes and lean forward and back together.

"Haha, why would Master give the task of torturing this beast to Junior Brother Fa Mie?"

"The method of destroying junior brother is still interesting!"

"This evil beast has been brought back for several months and it still refuses to take refuge with Master. If we don't give it a little cruelty, do we really think we are kind and kind?"

"Amitabha, don't we all have kind faces and kind eyes?"

"That's right, that's right..."

Several people looked at each other and laughed, filled with joy.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a monk suddenly broke in in panic.

They were startled when they saw that he was a third-generation disciple, and they couldn't help but angrily said:

"Bastard, who asked you to come here?"

The third generation disciples had runny noses and tears streaming down their faces, and they said in panic:

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

"There is a monster monk who has come in. He wants to destroy our Daxuankong Mountain. He wants to destroy our Daxuankong Mountain!!!"

He was agitated, full of fear, and seemed frightened out of his wits.

This made several people present frown and displease.

"It's ridiculous. How can a monk be so arrogant and dare to threaten to destroy Daxuankong Mountain?"

(End of this chapter)