Supreme Saint Physique

Everyone was shocked looking at this picture.

The identity of this young monk is not simple.

His Martial Uncle shot Su Lan, the general manager of Gathering Treasure Building, and trapped him in it. How could he be a simple character?

There must be a strong background.

In this situation, Jun Wuxie beat Young Monk in public, and prepared a set of rhetoric, saying that he was beaten to save his life!

What logic is this?

People can't help but think of what young monk said before. How do you feel that the logic before and after the two are somewhat similar?

They all seem to belong to the logic of robbers.

That is, how do you think it is not important, I just want to think!

"Little Monk, bear with me, let me help you clear the blood energy."

Jun Wuxie's eyes didn't have the coldness before, and she became very kind.

The voice fell. In the young monk surprised and angry voice, the flowing palm fingers of golden blood energy struck him heavily.

Suddenly, young monk only felt that his bones were falling apart all over his body. The place where he was hit was deeply sunken, leaving a clear palm print.

His internal organs suffered a violent impact, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of his throat.

Jun Wuxie's palm is raised again, and he will continue to kill.

"Amitabha! The donor is vicious and merciless, has fallen into the demonic path!" A middle-aged monk walked out of the Gathering Treasure Building, his feet were not on the ground, and Buddha's radiance was sprinkled all the way, with faint scriptures. The sound came from his body.

Jun Wuxie eyes slightly shrink.

Da Fan Zen Sect, how many people are there?

One of them is forcibly saving Yueyao and Su Lan.

In addition to the young monk who was beaten up by him, now there is another middle-aged monk.

This middle-aged monk, the breath is like a deep sea, Buddha's radiance is too pure, just like the sun shining, golden light is everywhere.

"Putting down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground may alleviate the sins of Little Benefactor." The middle-aged monk walked towards Jun Wuxie, his steps fell, making his heart follow the rhythm, every rhythm They all seemed to be pinched fiercely by a palm, with a feeling of suffocation.

"Really?" Jun Wuxie ran the blood energy to protect the heart, and said: "Let the old bald donkey Huiyuan release my younger sister and Su Lan, you may also be able to alleviate your sins. "

"Amitabha, the donor should not persist in your own wrong doings." The middle-aged monk put his hands together and said solemnly and compassionately: "Huiyuan Elder helps the two female donors to open up the wisdom root and convert to me Buddha means to cross all sentient beings on behalf of the Buddha, immeasurable merits, Level 7 Buddha."

pu' sound.

Jun Wuxie directly slapped young monk's face, blood splashed.

"Master is too persistent and has given birth to Heart Demon." He finished looking towards middle-aged monk and said: "I use massage and massage techniques to help this little Master break through the clogged blood energy, save His life is in danger, he is doing good to help others, and winning the Level 9 Buddha."

On the solemn and compassionate face of the middle-aged monk, his facial muscles twitched fiercely twice.

Everyone's expressions are wonderful.

Today is regarded as an eye-opener, and the two people use robber logic against robber logic.

"Goodness, goodness!" The middle-aged monk, full of compassion, said: "Little Benefactor is deeply enthralled, and Heart Demon is hard to get rid of. Lao Na upholds the great compassion of my Buddha, so I can only invite Little Benefactor Go back to Zen Sect, stay with the Buddha, listen to the true Buddhist meaning, wash your heart, and save Little Benefactor, so as not to cause harm to the world. Amitabha!"

After he finished speaking, the probe caught him. come over.

Suddenly, a Buddha's radiance condensed palm, covering a radius of tens of meters, the golden light is gorgeous, like the hand of the Tathagata, descending from the sky, holding Jun Wuxie in his hand.

Shua!

A purple-red blood light cut through the sky and cut out the Buddha's radiance hand at once.

It is a blood sickle, the front part is like a crescent, the handle is nearly two meters long, the whole body is flowing with blood, and the rune shines on it.

It hovered above Yan Qingcheng's head, and its blade pointed directly at the middle-aged monk.

"Amitabha!" The middle-aged monk looked dignified, looking at Yan Qingcheng, who was masked with purple gauze, and said: "Old Na wants to cross the Sea of ​​Bitterness to reach the other shore, female donor, why stop?"

"South bloodless sickle Bodhisattva, three thousand six hundred cuts at one breath, cut across the bald donkey." Yan Qingcheng said indifferently, saying: "The deity just wants to cross the Master to see the Buddha in the west, Master is compassionate, be There is the breast of the Buddha cutting meat and feeding the eagle, why not take the neck and be slaughtered?"

Middle-aged monk's complexion changed suddenly, some fly into a rage out of humiliation, and said: "Amitabha, the female donor is difficult for the strong!" "

Yan Qingcheng looked towards the inside of the Gathering Treasure Building and said: "Isn't your honourable sect's elder difficult for the strong?"

"The two cannot be mentioned on equal terms." middle-aged monk shook the head and said, "Huiyuan Elder is extraditing my destined person. What is planted today is a good cause, which is bound to produce good results. The act of a female donor is bloody with a butcher knife. Both?"

"No." Yan Qingcheng shook his head and said indifferently: "The blood sickle passed through, and the Buddha sat in his heart. This is the true meaning of Buddha. As long as there is a Buddha in my heart, my blood sickle will It can pass through you. The blood sickle is stained with blood, and what is planted is a good cause. It will send you to Xitian Bliss and meet the true Buddha."

"Amitabha, the female donor, you are a strong word! "

Middle-aged monk can hardly maintain that solemn and compassionate appearance, full of anger on his face.

"The Master is embarrassed and does not understand the teachings of the Buddha. It seems that the Buddhas have been cultivated in vain these years. Only when you go to the west and see the true Buddha can you understand the true meaning of the Buddha."

"Female donor!" The middle-aged monk's gaze became cold, and he approached Yan Qingcheng, saying: "It seems that the female donor is like the Little Benefactor, and has also entered the demonic path. Today, Lao Na said nothing It's subdue monsters and defeat demons!"

After he finished speaking, he shot Yan Qingcheng directly.

Jun Wuxie's mouth twitches slightly.

This bald donkey is really playing a lantern in the toilet, courting death!

Dare to take the lead in attacking Yan Qingcheng?

"South bloodless sickle Bodhisattva, three thousand six hundred cuts at one breath, cross you to the west."

Yan Qingcheng's voice is very flat, without any movement, but the blood The sickle cut out the sky full of blade light.

That speed is so fast that everyone present can't see clearly.

I can only see that at the moment the blood sickle was cut out, the imposing manner of the middle-aged monk disappeared directly.

Only a flying bald head is left, and there is a sky full of minced meat.

Jun Wuxie's pupils shrink slightly, and his heart is shocking.

Sweeping his spirit strength, he counted the pieces of meat clearly, not counting that bald head, a total of 3,600 yuan!

in a flash, really cut out 3,600 times!

too terrifying!

What kind of attack frequency is this?

Jun Wuxie looked at Yan Qingcheng in shock.

This devastatingly beautiful, glamorous and charming woman.

In Nanshan Secret Realm, he even bullied her and treated her strongly.

When he returned to the outside world, he knew how terrifying she was!

Everyone was stunned by this picture, only feeling that the whole body was cold, and the back was chilly.

A high-ranking monk, at the moment the blood sickle was waved, it disappeared, turned into pieces, and only a head with round eyes and a horrified head!

In the hands of Jun Wuxie, the suppressed young monk was frightened and collapsed.

"Amitabha!" A loud Buddha horn sounded from the Gathering Treasure Building: "Your powerhouse, you actually attacked my Zen Sect lower-level guardian. It is really out of status!"

"hehe." Yan Qingcheng said indifferently: "Wait for Zen Sect Elder, personally take action on a little girl who can't cultivation, don't you lose your identity?"

"hmph! Me Dafan Zen Sect has always done things with the principles of my Dafan Zen Sect. It is my Buddhism thing to save the two female benefactors, which is my Buddhism! Do you want to make the whole family and sect be the same as me? Are you going to get married?"

"You are so loud that you actually threaten the deity's head! Why, don't you still want to save the deity's entire family and forcibly convert?"

Yan Qingcheng's eyes became very cold, and he walked towards the Gathering Treasure Building, and said, "Since you have said everything for this purpose, today the deity wants to see, what on earth do you rely on, it is so swollen!"

At this time, Jun Wuxie twisted the young monk's neck and immediately followed along.

At this moment, outside the door of Gathering Treasure Building, vast crowds are all watching this conflict.

At the Clear Heaven Building in the capital city, the first landlord and the others gathered on the top of the Clear Heaven Building, looking at the Gathering Treasure Building from a distance, with shocking expressions on their faces.

"The Jun Wuxie invited the soldier on the cloud ship last time. Although the soldier has never appeared this time, the purple clothed woman is at least a figure of Sect Headquarters Sovereign level! "

The first host feels that he needs to get to know Jun Wuxie again.

This young man who seemed to be born in a small town has not only the soldier saint but also the powerhouse of the Sovereign level behind him.

The Saint Sect-level powerhouse of cultivation Bingyi, impossible always pays attention to a young man, but this young man still has the emperor as a backer, and the emperor must have an expert under him.

He analyzed and concluded that there is a force behind this teenager, which is absolutely extremely strong.

Although it cannot be compared with the headquarters of Clear Heaven Building, it is not to be underestimated.

"Such people can only make friends, not confrontation. Otherwise, it will bring losses to Clear Heaven Building. Even if someone from the headquarters solves the matter, then I will not escape the crime of negligence and will die. Undoubtedly!"

The first poster thought to himself, and made a decision in the heart.