Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

There are long skeletons strung together on the pavilion, which proves that the blue-faced zombie man has killed no one knows how many... mortals.

"A mere demon, dare to argue in front of poor monks!"

"The reason why you hunt demons is not for the purpose of subduing demons and eliminating demons at all, but because the spirits and spirits of demons belong to yin, you can devour them to cultivate the true power of Taiyin!!"

"How can the poor monk allow you to continue to harm people, and it's not fast to obey the law!"

Xu Changsheng pressed down the huge golden Buddha palm, but the palm was shrinking rapidly.

The palm of the golden body is too big.

With one palm down, the huge capital city of Wuling Kingdom will be razed to the ground, hurting an unknown number of civilians.

Therefore, Xu Changsheng shrank the huge Buddha palm of the golden body, almost the size of a house, and grabbed the blue-faced zombie man standing in front of the hall.

The blue-faced zombie man saw that the giant palm in the air became smaller, but it was not so scary.

"Hehe, you can't break through the impoverished demon refining formation."

Before he finished speaking, the blue mask of the Trapped Demon Refinement Formation was torn apart like a piece of paper.

Don't say it can't be broken, it can't even stop Xu Changsheng for half a breath! Lan Youyou's mask shattered, and the skeleton towers in the four corners of the palace were all exploded and broken, and a "bang bang bang" sounded out.

's sound.

The trapped demon-refining formation was broken, and the evil process of devouring the spirits and spirits of the demons also ended.

The blue-faced zombie man opened his arms, surrounded by green demonic energy, and made a sound of laughter.

"With such a powerful force, Pindao will be afraid that you will fail"

The blue-faced zombie man originally looked just like ordinary people, but...the spirit of devouring monsters, made his face wither, his skin turned blue, and he looked like a zombie.

The blue-faced zombie man performed the Taiyin True Art, and at the moment when Xu Changsheng's Buddha palm broke the formation barrier, his hands formed seals.

"Leave the fire! Gen soil!"

"The source of ten thousand Taoist symbols, the crane returns to the same stream! Drink—"

The blue-faced zombie man opened his arms and pushed his palms forward.

"Crash..."

From the blue-faced zombie man's robe sleeves, black talisman papers poured out like a swarm of bees, turning into a huge torrent, rushing towards the golden bergamot that was caught in the air.

"It's a little tricky to carve insects, and I dare to use an axe. It's really bold, and I still don't know how to do it!"

Xu Changsheng scolded, and the golden bergamot pressed down.

The torrent of talisman paper that rushed over was immediately scattered, and sheets of black talisman paper spun around.

"It's not over yet, look at the mana of Pindao!"

The blue-faced zombie man clasped his palms together and shouted loudly.

Thousands of talisman papers, supported by the cold and terrifying mana of the blue-faced zombie man, gathered in the middle, and then slammed their wings, turning into a huge paper crane.

Paper cranes have black and white feathers, a crown like a red tassel, slender legs, open wings, and a width of [-] meters.

The paper crane growled! With a sound, it flapped its wings, and its sharp long beak pecked at Xu Changsheng.

"It's said that it's a trick, but you still dare to be ugly"

Xu Changsheng snorted coldly, letting the paper crane peck at the golden Buddha's palm, then put his five fingers together and grasped, "Bang!"

With one click, the paper crane was crushed violently! The Ten Thousand Talisman Paper that synthesized the paper crane was shaken into powder by Xu Changsheng's Buddhist power.

"puff......"

The blue-faced zombie man vomited blood.

The blue-faced zombie man showed fear and shouted loudly: "I am the disciple of the Queen of Taiyin, you can't kill..."

"puff"

Suddenly, Xu Changsheng slapped his golden palm down, and before the blue-faced zombie man could finish his words, he slapped the blue-faced zombie man directly to the ground.

A hundred miles away, easily kill the blue-faced zombie man.

Xu Changsheng retracted his palms, clasped his hands together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the poor monk in heaven and earth, I am the only one, no matter what background you are!"

"Even if a real dragon, after committing a crime, he has to walk on the Dragon Slaying Stage!!"

Chapter 79 The poor monk is the one who killed the national teacher 【For collection】

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, killing the national teacher of Wuling country, and obtaining 80 cultivation points!"

The sound of the system prompt sounded, proving that Xu Changsheng had successfully killed a demon in the middle stage of distraction.

"One palm wiped out the Wuling country's national teacher in the middle stage of the distraction realm, and I feel that I haven't exerted the power of [-]%% of my golden body law."

Xu Changsheng put away the golden body image, his eyes flashed, and he whispered.

If people knew that Xu Changsheng was a hundred miles away, and he killed a powerhouse in the middle of the distraction realm with one palm, he would have been shocked to the point that he had not yet exerted his [-]%% of his strength.

You must know that Xu Changsheng was only at the early stage of the golden body! If Xu Changsheng was allowed to exert his full strength, wouldn't it mean that the overhaul of Xu Changsheng's combined body could also be done, and it would be less laborious.

In fact, the power of [-]%%% is still a conservative estimate by Xu Changsheng.

His newly condensed golden body dharma has the thirty-three heavenly bodhisattvas, all the mysteries of the Buddha, and the golden body is one percent: like the ancestor of all Buddhas.

Not to mention anything else, just behind his golden body, the thousands of Buddha's hands like a peacock's opening screen, are not as powerful as one golden Buddha's hand. Thousands of Buddha's hands can be used, and a thousand Wuling Kingdom's national teachers are not enough for Xu Changsheng to perish.

Xu Changsheng's ten thousand Buddha golden body is [-]%: There has been a leap in strength.

The original Da Zizai relic was powerful enough, but now the golden body of Ten Thousand Buddhas has been condensed, so that Xu Changsheng has the capital to fight across a great realm.

"Xu Lang!"

"Holy Monk!"

Seeing Xu Changsheng put away the golden body of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, the blue and white snakes in the distance dared to come over.

Even though they were far apart just now, Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing and the others were still overwhelmed by the mighty Buddha's mighty Buddha's golden body.

"Congratulations to the holy monk, the cultivation base has successfully broken through and condensed the supreme golden body."

Bai Suzhen used a green jade hairpin to rewind her three thousand green silk into a cloud temple, and then stepped forward to congratulate her.

Xiaoqing followed up and said, "Xu Lang, you are too powerful, are you trying to become a Buddha?"

Xu Changsheng smiled slightly and said, "Xiaoqing, Bai Suzhen, we are going to the palace of Wuling Kingdom."

Xiaoqing asked, "Why are you going to the palace of Wuling Kingdom?"

Xu Changsheng said, "You will know when you go there."

...Wuling Kingdom, Imperial Palace.

"Country, National Teacher"

The emperor of Wuling Kingdom hurriedly came to the front of the palace, accompanied by his guards.

When they found a pool of dirty blood on the ground, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The guard commander knelt on his knees, clasped his fists and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, the national teacher is dead!"

The Emperor of Wuling Kingdom laughed and coughed a few times, looking like his qi and blood were weak.

Just now, the blue-faced zombie man set up a trapped monster to refine the spirit formation, devouring the spirit of both the people and monsters in the palace.

The disciple of the blue-faced zombie man was also considered unlucky. He was the closest to the blue-faced zombie man, and he was the only one in the palace who was completely drained by the blue-faced zombie man.

The commander of the guards asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, what about the... monsters imprisoned in the palace dungeon?"

The Emperor Wuling's eyes flickered and he hesitated.

"You said that if I practice the method of longevity mentioned by the national teacher, can I be like the national teacher, flying in the sky and escaping the earth, and being omnipotent?"

Before waiting for the commander of the guards to answer, a melodious voice sounded.

"Your Majesty, the cultivation of national teachers is a magic art, which will only make people become: people are not human, demons, must not be cultivated."

"Who!"

The commander of the guards immediately stood in front of Emperor Wuling.

The emperor of Wuling Kingdom saw a handsome and extraordinary monk who was wearing no clothes and clothes, walking step by step.

Beside him, he was accompanied by two beautiful female relatives.

It was Xu Changsheng, Bai Suzhen, and Xiaoqing who came here using the power of magic feet! "So beautiful..."

A look of covetousness appeared in the eyes of the Emperor Wuling, and he actually coveted Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing.

Xu Changsheng approached, raised his palm with one hand, bowed slightly, and said, "The poor monk's name is Xuankong, he is from the country of Yan, he has traveled in the mortal world, and happened to pass by the country of Wuling."

The guard commander raised his eyebrows, "Oh"

With a sigh, he said, "It turns out that it is a monk from the state of Yan. When you come to this country, do you have a customs clearance letter?"

"Guardian, cough."

Emperor Wuling coughed twice.

The commander of the guards immediately understood, his face turned grim, and he shouted loudly: "Bold demon monk, trespassing in the palace, and robbing two women from our country!"

"Come on, take down the demon monk!!"

The guards next to him swarmed up, drew out their swords, and were about to arrest Xu Changsheng.

Xu Changsheng raised his palm with one hand and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground."

"Every donor, why use a knife and a gun? It's better to get rid of your armor and return to the field, and spend more time with your family, it's better than giving your life in vain."

The guards seemed to be enlightened all at once, and immediately dropped the swords in their hands, bowed down to Xu Changsheng, and said, "Thank you, holy monk, for your guidance!"

Immediately, they all got up, threw off their armor, and ran outside the palace.

"return!"

"What are you doing!!"

"Those who dare to escape will be dealt with by military law!"

The guard commander was shocked and suspicious, and drew his sword and shouted angrily.