Murdering Heaven Edge

"The old monk, here is handed over to you, this guy's body can be completely accounted for here?" Chu Mo looked at the old monk, just did he really do not want to let the old monk bear the cause and effect. But now, he suddenly figured it out.

The old monk urged him to see this young supreme, and he must have prepared for all cause and effect!

In particular, the old monk also ordered him before, saying that Buddhism is the place of all cause and effect, but it is also the land of all cause and effect!

Buddhism... This mysterious and low-key ancient sect, the foundation is so powerful and scary!

Even the youngest Supreme came here, and they all had the same resistance. Then, for this cause and effect for him, it is not a big deal for the entire Buddhist temple.

The old monk smiled a little: "Give me the best."

The head of the young man has been completely stepped on by Chu Mo, but it has not suffered any fatal blow. The hardness of the Supreme Head is completely unimaginable. Don't even need to recover...

Young supreme... that is also supreme!

The supreme head is so easily destroyed. Unless Chu Mo used a smashing day. However, Chu Mo did not do that.

But for this young supreme, this is more uncomfortable than killing him!

From small to large, the status is extremely honorable. Why have you been humiliated?

He has a pair of eyes, staring at Chu Mo.

Chu Mo is sneering and looking at him, his eyes are not weak.

I saw the old monk pointing a little, a soft light, shot at the head of the young man.

The face of the young man is raging!

But he kept his mouth shut and did not make a little noise. I didn't even look at the old monk, but I still stared at Chu Mo.

finally.

A bang!

The head of this young man burst open, and turned directly into a huge avenue of the road, forming a dragon of law, it is going to the sky.

It is also a six golden Buddha, a mantra, and this law is set here.

then. More and more golden Buddhas appear in all directions, looming, and all the heavens and the earth are packed and dense. I don't know how many. Start chanting.

The scriptures are difficult to understand. Chu Mo can hardly understand a word, but he can feel the terrible power contained in the scriptures. It has no effect on him, but it is like a real disaster for the dragon of the law that the young man has turned into a skull.

The dragon of the law is constantly shrinking. In the end, it was reduced to the length of the chopsticks, and one of the heads of one of the big Buddha's chests disappeared.

"This is?" Chu Mo looked at the old monk.

The old monk's hands are together: "Amitabha."

Chu Mo: "..."

The old monk went on to say: "This is the degree!"

"This is the degree?" Chu Mo was shocked.

The old monk smiled slightly: "This is forcing, and this power has become one of the sources of strength to protect the holy places of Buddhism. After all, the power of the supreme realm... the world is almost invisible."

I don't know why, Chu Mo always felt that when the old monk said this, the tone was a bit regretful. It seems that I hope that this world is a little more supreme, so there will be more than a few supreme...

Of course, this may be his illusion, because at least the old monk is still very good for him.

Then, the body of the young man was also treated by the old monk, and the corpse was turned into a drop of purple-gold blood.

At this moment, Chu Mo’s face finally became dignified. He looked at the old monk and asked: “This is the supreme body. It’s just his drop of blood, plus some supreme avenues of the road?”

The old monk understood what Chu Mo was shocking and said: "This is already a very top-notch body. This kind of blood. Even the supreme body, no more than ten drops, a loss, for the Supreme, it is already There is no huge loss."

At this time, Chu Mo suddenly discovered that this is the old monk who can only display the realm of flying in the fairy world. It is easy to deal with this young and supreme body. He couldn't help but look at the old monk: "What is your realm?"

The old monk said with a smile: "Everything is empty, I only practice Buddhism, do not cultivate magical powers, so the realm is useless to me."

Said, the purple gold blood to the Chu ink: "This blood has a relationship with you, refining it, you can become stronger faster."

Chu Mo’s face shook his head: “I don’t want it!”

The old monk shook his head: "Don't care too much about something, you should be... this is a treasure you have hunt."

"Cough, old monk, this word is spoken from your mouth that is so sorghum, how do you feel weird?" Chu ink smoked his mouth.

The old monk smiled slightly: "If you want to become a big event, you don't need to stick to the festival. Believe it or not. If this young man kills you today, he will not only refine all the blood in your body, but also pump your muscles and pull your bones. Refining the body of your ancestors! His mouth is despised, but in fact he is envious."

"..." Chu Mo was said by the old monk that the body was cold, and the heart was also a burst of aversion.

"In short, this is something that belongs to you." The old monk said, bounced the drop of purple gold blood.

Chu Mo sighed and did not refuse. He really understands today, what kind of opponent he will face in his future.

If today is not in this holy place of Buddhism, as long as you change a place, this young supreme has countless ways to crush him into a slag!

And he...has no room for resistance at all!

This drop of purple gold blood, just touched the palm of Chu Mo, instantly melted in. Chu Mo only felt that the whole body was comfortable for a while, but there was no other feeling.

His face couldn't help but reveal a bit of surprise.

The old monk said: "The power of the blood can only be revealed at a critical moment. Moreover, the old man thought that you need to refine it. I didn't expect... the blood in your body is faint, it seems high. It’s the blood of this person! Otherwise, it’s impossible to absorb it so easily.”

Later, the old monk looked at Chu Mo and said: "The old man thinks that you must have a lot of questions, don't worry, wait for the old man to finish some things, one by one to you."

The old monk said, began to continually chanting, and then sealed.

His face is getting more and more ugly, like what ritual is going on.

When Chu Mo realized that the old monk had something wrong, it was already weak. The body of the old monk quickly lost weight, and the huge star array was completely sealed under the watchful eyes of Chu Mo.

And the power to seal the place is actually sent out from this old monk!

That power is vast, where is a flying monk able to have? I am afraid that even an emperor... may not have that strength!

This old monk, even to help him... sacrificed himself?

Chu Mo's eyes are a little moist, looking at the old monk, I don't know what to say.

"Come here, child, talk to me." The old monk stood up from the sky, walked to the front of Chu Mo, dried hands like eagle claws, grabbed Chu Mo's hand, stepped through the invisible barrier, back Go to the ancient temple below.

At this time, the former Buddhas of the sky have already disappeared.

Six more broke out! ! !

Seeking a monthly ticket! ! ! ! ! ! (~^~)