Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

He flipped his right hand, took out the Haotian Mirror, and shouted: "Heaven and earth are magnificent, righteousness lasts forever, look at my Haotian Mirror!"

"buzz"

The crystal clear and mysterious Haotian Mirror shoots a dazzling mirror light, shining on the body of the secluded spring blood demon.

Youquan Gorefiend wanted to escape, but was trapped by the white eyebrows of the white-browed ancestor, unable to escape.

Suddenly, the body of the Gorefiend of Youquan Gorefiend was madly destroyed by the mighty power of the Haotian Mirror.

"Bang bang bang..."

The huge skull head exploded at once.

The white-browed ancestor held the Haotian Mirror with one hand, and a bright mirror light cut through the darkness, and firmly fixed the Gorefiend in the secluded spring.

The mighty and upright power is rapidly refining the body of the secluded spring blood demon.

Youquan Gorefiend's face was ferocious and twisted, and the Gorefiend's body immediately swelled up, and the skin, bones, and flesh and blood all melted away, melting into a demonic blood.

The dirty blood confronted the Haotian Mirror of the white-browed ancestor, and it was refined for a while.

"Master, I'm here to help you!"

Dan Chenzi, the senior brother of Emei, flew over, and a pair of sword wings opened behind him.

Dan Chenzi's hands quickly formed seals, and his sword wings were clanging, shooting out a line of sharp sword-blade flying knives, stabbing the blood demon turned into by the secluded spring.

Numerous blades attacked, and the storm-like attack immediately cut the turbulent blood into countless pieces.

Most of the dirty blood was wiped out by the mirror light of the Haotian Mirror.

Only a small piece of dirty blood the size of a fingernail was attached to the blade and flying knife, thereby escaping the mirror light of the Haotian Mirror.

"Dan Chenzi, Youquan Gorefiend can be reborn from a drop of blood, and he escaped with the help of your blade and flying knife!"

"You follow my Haotian Mirror, and you must get rid of the Youquan Gorefiend today, so as not to leave behind troubles!"

Pai Mei Patriarch said, driving the Haotian Mirror.

Its dazzling mirror light, splendid as the sun, followed the sword and the flying knife, and fell into the valley of the conch, where the rocks are rugged and no grass grows.

"Swipe, swipe..."

At this time, a rain of swords fell from the sky.

The flying sword returned to its sheath, it was Emei's Tianlei Double Sword, the Seven Sons in the Cloud, and the Three Thousand Golden Elixir disciples.

The white-browed patriarch with a wide white robe landed on a rock.

Dan Chenzi landed on the lower rock beside them together.

"Master is in charge!"

"Big Brother!"

The Tianlei Shuangjian, the seven sons in the cloud, and the three thousand Jindan disciples all paid tribute to the ancestor Baimei, and the son of Danchen.

"Everyone, Youquan Gorefiend is here, let's find him together, and then destroy him!"

The white-browed patriarch said.

The blade throwing knife was inserted into a rock, and the dirty blood attached to the blade flowed down and penetrated into the ground.

The mirror light of the Haotian Mirror is searching among the rocks and rocks in the Panluo Valley...on the other side.

Xu Changsheng sat cross-legged in the Mahavira Hall of Wuling Kingdom, and adjusted his breath a little.

The battle with King Yaksha caused Xu Changsheng to consume violently, and the Buddha's energy in his body was almost emptied.

If it wasn't for the Great Freedom Relics that he condensed, the Buddha's power was inherently strong, otherwise he would not have enough Buddha's power to support himself to cast the Great Sun Tathagata Seal.

Hu Er leaned on the gate of the palace, raised his thick tiger paw, and yawned.

It didn't notice that there were five sneaky shadows, taking advantage of the moonlight to be obscured by the dark clouds, following the shadows of the corners and sneaking into the palace at once.

"Jingle Bell......"

......The purple-gold dragon scale staff standing aside, the copper ring at the head of the staff vibrated automatically.

Xu Changsheng, who was sitting on his knees, slowly opened his eyes and turned his back to the door of the Mahavira Hall. The candlelight of the blue lamp in front of the Buddha illuminated his shadow on the ground.

"The tin stick is a warning, it seems that there is a strong expert coming."

At this time, outside the Daxiong Palace, Bai Suzhen screamed: "Who is coming, sneaky, don't come out soon!"

"Giggle, elder sister is so fierce, it scares people."

A seductive woman, walking out of the shadows on catwalk, with a perfect figure like a swaying willow branch.

Ning Caicheng, who was sitting on the roof and enjoying the moon and drinking, snorted and said, "There are a few more, don't you come out together?"

"Do you want our sisters to invite you out in person!"

Nie Xiaoqian, dressed in white, flew out from the side hall together with Xiaoqing.

At this time, a black shadow on the ground moved to the front of the Mahavira Hall.

Four people, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin, slowly rose from the shadows.

The charming woman stepped on the cat's footsteps, standing together with four people, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin, and together they bowed to the Daxiong Hall: "Meiji!"

"Four Sages of Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting!"

"Meet the Saint Monk Xuankong!"

Xu Changsheng got up from the futon, wearing a white monk's robe he usually used for daily life, without a cassock, and turned around.

"A handsome monk..."

When Mei Ji saw Xu Changsheng in front of the ancient Buddha's blue lantern, she was stunned, and her heart moved.

Xu Changsheng put his hands together, bowed slightly, and asked, "Amitabha, I don't know Meiji, the four sages and five masters of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, visiting late at night, why are you so precious?"

Chapter 95 The poor monk is busy, let the queen wait a few more days 【For collection】

Five people 5, including Mei Ji, are all masters of the Nascent Soul Realm, and the four sages are only one step away from the distraction realm.

But in the face of Xu Changsheng who could kill Yasha King and wipe out the army of [-] zombies, they did not dare to be arrogant and rude.

Meiji and the four sages of Taiyin know that the young monks who seem to be peaceful and temperless in front of them actually possess the terrifying strength that can slap them to death with a single slap.

Meiji saw Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, Nie Xiaoqian and other women, all of them looked like fish and geese, closed the moon and embarrassed flowers, even more beautiful than herself, and wondered if Xu Changsheng was a flower monk.

While thinking wildly, she bowed her body and said, "Holy monk, Queen Taiyin has heard the name of the holy monk for a long time, and ordered us to invite the holy monk to visit the Taiyin Dynasty."

"Taiyin Dynasty"

Xu Changsheng's thoughts moved, and he immediately knew the cause and effect.

King Yasha was the Taiyin Emperor before his death, and he must be "one-one-seven" with Taiyin

The Queen has a great relationship.

Xu Changsheng flicked his sleeves and turned around, and said, "No, let the five donors go back."

Mei Ji did not leave, but continued: "The Empress said that if the holy monk doesn't want to see her, she will naturally have a way to invite the holy monk to come over."

Xu Changsheng "Oh"

With a sigh, he asked, "If the poor monk doesn't want to see her, how can Queen Taiyin let the poor monk see her?"

Meiji replied, "I heard that the holy monk is kind and compassionate. If the holy monk is not seen, the Queen Taiyin will kill ten people 10 people a day, and ten people will kill a hundred people every day, until the holy monk comes..."

Xu Changsheng snorted coldly and said angrily, "Tyrant!"

Mei Ji let out a silver bell-like laughter, and said, "Queen Taiyin just wants to see the holy monk...that's all, why should the holy monk shirk?"

"Didn't Buddhists say that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. When a holy monk sees Queen Taiyin, isn't it equivalent to saving hundreds of thousands of lives?"

Xu Changsheng turned around and said displeasedly, "The poor monk is not threatened by others. Don't think that if you threaten the poor monk with Cangsheng's life, the poor monk will surrender."

"Pissed off the poor monk, the poor monk surrendered a Yaksha king, and I don't mind letting the Taiyin queen go down to accompany the Yaksha king!"

"I believe that King Yasha is also very willing to meet Queen Taiyin!"

Meiji took a breath.

She suddenly felt that Xu Changsheng was not joking.

Xu Changsheng was able to subdue the Yasha King in the army of [-] zombies alone, and he could kill the Taiyin Queen in the Taiyin Dynasty.

Meiji, the four sages and five people of the Taiyin 5, suddenly felt the air stagnate and the pressure doubled.

Sweat dripped from their foreheads, they didn't dare to breathe, and they didn't know what to say.

Xu Changsheng stood on the steps of the Mahavira Hall, looking down at them indifferently.

There is no deliberate release of aura, suppressing Meiji and the four sages of Taiyin.

But the breath of being a strong person condenses the supreme majesty of the Bodhisattva and Buddha behind the Ten Thousand Buddhas Gold, making Meiji, the four sages of the Taiyin, and the five sages, like carrying a mountain, extremely heavy.

Mei Ji couldn't bear it anymore, and she was the first to speak: "Holy...Holy Monk!"

"I... I'll go back, be honest with the Empress, how much trouble is there, and ask the Holy Monk to atone!"

Xu Changsheng nodded and said, "Go back and tell the Emperor Taiyin to go to Emei first."

"In a few days, I will go to Tai, come to visit, just ask for something, let her wait a few days."

"Several donors take a slow walk, I won't send you far."

Xu Changsheng walked into the Mahavira Hall.

As soon as he left, Meiji and the four sages of Taiyin were immediately relieved and relieved.

The fat Qixian sat on the ground all of a sudden, and his back was soaked with sweat unknowingly.

"What a terrifying coercion."

"Oh my God, is this the unparalleled powerhouse who destroyed the Yasha King? It's terrifying."

"It's no wonder that the Empress asked the five of us to come together. It turned out to be a little more courageous for us."

"Is he really a monk, how does it feel like facing a giant dragon?"

Meiji and the four sages of Taiyin whispered.