Myth: Just become a polite scum, Yang Chan comes to visit

Chapter 41: Supreme Bone Rebirth, what king did you just say? (Please ask for monthly tickets and data)

The palm as big as a millstone reached out to grab the monk.

The monk's movements were not slow either. His body subconsciously rolled to open the distance between the two, and he slammed out the long stick in his hand.

"Playing house stuff."

The deep voice spoke again, and the stick instantly shattered.

And it was only at this time that many monks saw the person clearly.

The muscular body just stood in the center of the hall, with only a piece of cloth covering the key parts of the body, and the muscular body was like an iron tower.

"Brother Ning, you are finally here!"

Xu Xian had runny nose and burst into tears and hurriedly hid next to Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen looked serious.

For Ning Caichen, although he traveled through a day and a night, it was only a moment in his perception.

Just after successfully crossing over, I felt the oppressive atmosphere of the entire Jinshan Temple.

scary!
A thousand-year-old tree demon is probably not worthy enough to carry shoes for these bald men.

Fucked!
I was defeated, but I didn’t accept my fate.

"Daddy Lin, Daddy Lin, the Sa family seems to be out of control. This time, I can even explain myself here!"

Ning Caichen is crazy about Aitlinbei in the Book of Earth.

Lin Bei was slightly startled.

Ning Caichen has successfully traveled through time?

"Dad Lin, do you have any treasures to help you get through this difficult time?"

Ning Caichen was not polite either. He recognized Brother Lin as his father anyway, and he would just repay the favor if there was a chance in the future.

"No, Brother Ning, you think it's so easy to make people stronger.

Brother Lin doesn't have many. "

Liu Yanchang complained.

If there was a way to become stronger without changing one's physical appearance, I would also like to think that at least climbing over this Huashan Mountain would be much easier.

Just because he knew it was impossible, he never mentioned it to Lin Bei once.

"You can't do it, but Father Lin can!"

Ning Caichen has no lower limit at this moment.

"Just give it a try."

Lin Bei casually handed over Kaido's red envelope.

I originally wanted to wait until the other party was in danger before attacking, but when it came to danger, Ning Caichen might not be able to concentrate on getting things from the book.

"Ding, send Kaido template, five times feedback·a trace of Zhulong's origin~"

Lin Bei was stunned, was there really five times the feedback?
It took fifty bonding points to extract Kaido. Although he didn't get ten times the feedback, five times the feedback was enough.

The next moment, Lin Bei suddenly felt a strange force integrating into his body.

Chong Tong, who was still a little dry, suddenly began to devour it like he had discovered some delicious food, and then the Supreme Bone also released a burst of swallowing power.

Although it is far inferior to Double Eyes, the quality of this power is extremely high, and the originally broken Supreme Bone begins to be repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bao Shu?"

When the power in his body was completely swallowed up, Lin Bei felt the Supreme Bone's face glowing with joy.

Today, half of the Supreme Bone has been repaired, but even if it is only half, the first treasure technique has been born!
"Multiply!"

Lin Bei felt happy about the magic on the Supreme Bone.

This is definitely a treasure technique that can involve the great avenues of this world. As long as the body can bear it, this treasure technique can be used without limit.

It is somewhat similar to the dragon hand in a certain meat show, but Zhulong is one of the dragon ancestors.

There are countless dragon clans derived from it, and it doesn't seem strange that this kind of magic was born with a trace of its origin.

In addition, some kind of power seems to be gestating in the double pupils.

Touched his eyes.

"Don't be too stingy."

This was already the second time Ning Caichen had given feedback. It would be really bad if something happened to him at Jinshan Temple.

The monks of Jinshan Temple are very different from the thousand-year-old tree demon.

The thousand-year-old tree demon is in the end of the Dharma era. If he were allowed to live in his own era, he might not even be able to defeat a century-old little demon.

Ning Caichen could rely on Yujiro Fanma's template to suppress and beat the thousand-year-old tree demon, but there were many people in Jinshan Temple who could deal with him.

"Om~"

A wisp of blood was forced out between his fingers, and the blood was crystal clear with a wisp of fragrance.

Now that he has a trace of the origin of the candle dragon, his own blood will be even more magical. What if Ning Caichen, who has Kaido's template, takes his own blood and packs it up and sends it over.

There was no feedback reminder.

Obviously, even if it is only affected by the origin of Zhulong, his own blood is regarded as an item that has been fed back by the Earth Book.

This made Lin Bei a little disappointed. If he really wanted to give feedback, the bug would be stuck in the future.

However - Lin Bei was a little curious looking at the red envelope that he had not received yet.

Logically speaking, all Tang Monks in that world have become Buddhas, right?

I don’t know if the transfer of my own blood will cause changes in those Buddhist monks.

Lin Bei really wants to know what he will become in the future~
At the same time, inside Jinshan Temple.

All the monks looked at Ning Caichen in front of them with wide eyes and disbelief.

Ning Caichen's original body was only 1.9 meters tall.

Although he was not as strong as a human being, at least he was still a human being.

At this moment, Ning Caichen's figure continued to skyrocket, reaching more than three meters in height in a short while, and even had a tendency to continue to grow.

But then this trend seemed to be forcibly suppressed by some special force.

The most eye-catching thing is Ning Caichen's forehead, with two black ghost horns reaching into the sky.

However, there is not a trace of evil spirit on his body, there is just a fierce aura that seems to choose and devour others.

Ning Caichen felt very comfortable at this moment, and his whole body was strengthened exponentially!

Strong qi and blood are even different.

Even the fear of Jinshan Temple a while ago was put aside now.

Nothing is more enjoyable than a fight~
This guy looks like a true descendant of Confucius!

"Monster, no. This is the Demon King!"

The abbot's eyes widened with horror on his face, but he was not afraid!
If he encountered a demon king outside, he would not be completely sure that he would be able to defeat him.

But this place is Jinshan Temple, a true Buddhist holy place, protected by Buddha.

Even if the demon king comes, under the universal illumination of Buddha's light, there will be no demon power left.

This is the confidence of Jinshan Temple, not to mention the invincible Master Fahai in the back of Jinshan Temple!
What does a mere demon king mean?
"Let's do it together!"

The abbot's eyes shone.

Demon King!
Except for Master Fahai, no one else can win. At this moment, the right time, place and people are right.

If you can take down the opponent, your reputation will be one thing.

If it can be transformed, then Jinshan Temple may have another demon king-level protector.

Dealing with ordinary people still requires silly reasons, but dealing with a monster?
There is no need to reason with the other party, just suppress it!
"Do it!"

The eyes of the other cultivating monks also shone brightly, and they naturally thought of what the abbot thought of.

There are not many opportunities to fight against a demon king!

Immediately, a stick of warrior monks rushed up.

"Brother Ning, Brother Ning, what the hell did Father Lin give you, you'd better use it~"

Xu Xian hugged Ning Caichen's thigh and had already shrunk into a ball.

Although they all boast that Father Lin is very powerful, they have never seen him before~
But even if you give me something that can help you escape, you don't have to stand here waiting to die!

"Noisy!"

"Click~"

Dark purple thunder and lightning instantly surrounded Ning Caichen, and invisible fluctuations spread instantly!

"Kakaka~"

With the main hall as the center, the invisible domineering pressure instantly impacted the monk at the front.

They are just some young monks who have just practiced for a short time. How can they bear it?

"Weng~"

The domineering power spreads, and the eyes of the little Buddhist cultivators who were so angry before are turning white at this moment.

"Damn it, Brother Ning, you are so fierce!"

Ning Caichen stared in disbelief as he stared at the many monks who had been shouting and killing each and every one of them with white eyes.

No, we shouldn’t say Ning Geqiang.

It should be said that Father Lin is really strong!

"How can this be!"

The abbot's eyes widened, as if it was a bit unbelievable. He was also capable of sensing a force suppressing his spirit, but it was not a serious problem.

The key is that the abbot doesn't understand why the monster in front of him can explode with such amazing power despite being suppressed by the Buddha statue!

Then the abbot trembled, and a pair of scarlet eyes slowly looked over.

Ning Caichen's muscles were all tangled like pythons, and his whole body exuded a breathtaking aura.

"You just said, what kind of king am I?"

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　　Although Fahai is from Jinshan Temple, he is at least a few hundred years older and may even be one or two thousand years older. He is barely at the level of an Arhat.

　　Ordinary monks, including the abbot of Jinshan Temple, are of average skill.

　　Although he is considered a monk, he does not even have a serious master to enlighten him.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)