Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

Concentrating hatred has always been something Li Xiaobai has spared no effort in.

Especially using Liu Jinshui's name to do things, it's too fucking exciting.

"A mere junior has repeatedly provoked us to kill me!"

Several monks in the Tribulation Period joined forces, powerful fluctuations of spiritual power swept across the field, and bursts of magic flames rolled in the field. This is Song Zhong's move.

The exercises used by the orthodox people are even more terrifying than the magic way. Li Xiaobai casually summoned a ray of hellfire. Items gone.

The attacks of the cultivators in this tribulation period contained extremely pure fluctuations of spiritual power. If they could swallow a trace, the effect would be better than feeding spirit stone magic weapons.

Feeling the strong fluctuation of spiritual power, Li Xiaobai chuckled, "Old man, you can't do it. The food is not your fault, but it's your fault if you come out and mess around."

"Little boy, An dare to insult me!"

"You old man deserves to be condemned to death. What kind of people in the righteous way, what kind of famous sect, are just a group of people who are trying to catch fame!"

Su Meier said with a stern voice.

"It's a bunch of nonsense, the demon sect and the demon woman have to be punished. You bewitched my Buddhist disciples first, and then killed me righteous people. Today, no matter what background you have, you must obey the law!"

Song Zhong had bruised veins on his forehead, and being exposed in public made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Amitabha, benefactor, you have fallen into illusion. The black and white in the world are in the heart, not the appearance. Although benefactor Mei'er came from a magic family, his heart is not bad and he has not done anything harmful. On the other hand, benefactors, if you can get rid of it as soon as possible. Put down the butcher knife, my Buddha is merciful, and I am still willing to save you all."

Monk Liao Wang said lightly.

"There is no Buddha in the heart of the demon monk, and it cannot represent the Buddha. My Buddha is indeed merciful, but only merciful to those who are merciful. Fornicating the demon girl and openly opposing the righteous people, such actions are enough to remove you from the Buddhist sect! "

The Sanskrit sound sounded in the void, carrying an undeniable taste.

When all the monks below heard this, they all felt that it should be so, as if the demon monk in front of him was indeed a heinous existence.

As soon as this idea came out, the disciples didn't feel anything wrong, but the masters of the Tribulation Stage were so shocked that they broke out in cold sweat, biting their teeth and tongues, trying to wake themselves up.

This is the supernatural power of Buddhism, the sutra of crossing people, one word can convert others to Buddhism.

Just now they have raised the idea of ​​agreeing with the other party's point of view, if they continue to sink, they will eventually become strange to Buddhism.

Those who can possess this ability are definitely Buddhist eminent monks in the Mahayana period.

"Ahem, that's right. The demon monk has no Buddha in his heart. If he is honest and easy to arrest, he may be able to deal with it leniently!"

Song Zhong coughed a few times, awakening the primordial spirit of thousands of disciples and monks, and broke away from the state of being saved. He was terrified in his heart, and the Buddhist sect could not sit still. They are powerless.

The boss of the Cangtian faction is still on the way, so I can only pray that the boss will come soon.

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat. Before they saw anyone, they were almost saved and converted to Buddhism. This Ximo Buddhism is really unfathomable.

Monk Yuanjue was overjoyed, and the voice came from the direction of Wanfo Temple, which meant that the disciples who went to ask for help had already seen Master Abbot.

"Buddhas have no good or evil, they only talk about cause and effect. Master Abbot's words are a delusion. If you add your own thoughts to the Buddha, it may be difficult to cultivate a golden body and a righteous fruit."

Liao Wang's eyes were covered with gold, and he looked in the direction of Wanfo Temple.

He could see that in the main hall of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, there was an old monk standing in bright and gorgeous clothes, and the red cassock was studded with magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and he was looking at him at this moment.

"When can even a demon monk talk about Buddhism?"

"Treacherous people think they understand the Buddha after mastering the Dharma a few times. This is the misfortune of the Buddhist school. Now it is contemptuous of the Buddha's Dharma to speak falsely about the Buddha. My Buddha is merciful, so it is naturally kind. Your evil and heretical remarks , I just want to disturb the Buddha's heart of my Buddhist disciples!"

"Take you down today, to rectify my prestige in the West Mo Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple!"

In the void, a big golden hand manifested, grabbing towards the direction where Liaowang was. Wherever it passed, the surrounding monks melted like ice and snow. This is the powerful effect of Buddhism attached to it.

"Master, we are our own people!"

The faces of many monks retreated in horror. This big hand is the supernatural power of an eminent monk in the Mahayana period. With their meager skills, they will almost die if they touch each other.

Monk Yuanjue was also shocked, he didn't expect Master Abbot to act so recklessly and lead a group of Buddhist disciples to retreat quickly.

"Amitabha, the bodhi fruit under the bodhi tree, now I know who I am."

After forgetting the Buddha's name, the golden light all over his body soared, as if he was going to be tough, Li Xiaobai's complexion was a little pale, this monk shouldn't be so inflated, right? .

"Heck, funny fruit under the funny tree, you and me under the funny tree!"

Ji Wuqing doesn't care so much, it is extremely excited at the moment, and the feeling of being besieged by everyone is quite exciting.

It just likes the feeling that it can't see it, and it can't kill it.

"Noisy!"

The ethereal voice in the void was mixed with a hint of anger, and the big golden hand suddenly pressed down, trying to suppress Li Wang.

"Master, do you really have a way? Shall we run away first?"

Looking at the big hand in the void, Li Xiaobai asked with some uncertainty.

"There is the deity here, there is no problem, bald man, kill it quickly!"

Ji ruthlessly yelled.

"Thousands of miles ahead!"

"Benefactor Li, let's avoid the edge first, see you later, and be careful."

Liao Wang turned his head and said something to Li Xiaobai, his figure blurred, and he took Su Meier and disappeared in place in an instant, leaving Ji Wuqing with a bewildered face.

Li Xiaobai's complexion darkened. Sure enough, at critical moments, the people around him would always fall off the chain one after another. This bastard is not a little tricked.

The big golden hand in front of him was already close at hand, Li Xiaobai turned his wrist and took out a golden talisman.

"Golden Talisman of Dacheng!"

The golden light is soaring. This is a valuable item in the mall. A Dacheng golden body talisman can withstand the blow of a monk in the Mahayana period, and it costs 3,000 high-grade spirit stones.

The price is quite expensive, but for Li Xiaobai, who is now worth tens of millions, it is just drizzle.

A giant golden hand slapped Li Xiaobai's body, and the golden body talisman flowed, resisting the opponent's offensive.

Attribute points +20000...

Attribute points +22000...

The golden palm dissipated, and the golden light all over his body was also shattered. Looking at the data on the system panel in front of him, Li Xiaobai was a little excited.

Grandma, this Mahayana cultivator is fierce, and he can gain tens of thousands of attribute points with just a single palm, not a little bit strong.