The Prodigies War

On the welcoming mountain, the atmosphere was depressed.

All divine senses from the outside world are cut off.

The cloth robed elder was not surprised by the intervention of the old monk dukong. He was just a little puzzled.

"An ant like thing is also worth your dispatch as an emperor Buddha?"

The old man in cloth robe has a indifferent voice.

This is not normal.

The Tibetan world is one of the three giants of darkness, which is excluded by the ancient path of the whole starry sky.

The emperor and Buddha masters like dukong are not very important things, and they simply don't dare to appear in the ancient path in the starry sky. Otherwise, they will be watched by some people in the sky.

The old monk dukong looked calm: "this son is an unforgivable heresy. In these years, he has killed many heirs in our Tibetan world."

After a pause, he continued: "Taoist friends have also seen that this son's combat power can almost be invincible in the absolute top holy King's territory. I'm afraid it's difficult to kill this son even if you send ordinary strong people in the quasi imperial territory."

These words made Wuming, Jintian and xuanyue roll in their hearts.

They had fought with Lintian one by one before. Naturally, they knew how terrible the opponent's power was. They even suspected that the other party had not used all its combat power from beginning to end!

"Heresy?"

The cloth robed old man snorted coldly, "I'm afraid the real reason is more than that?"

Old monk dukong frowned.

Before he could speak, the cloth robed old man looked indifferent and said, "you can take this son if you want. I promise not to stop you in 10000 years."

The implication is that this time, Yu Xuan must be suppressed for 10000 years, even if your Tibetan community intervenes!

The old monk dukong sighed softly and said, "Taoist friend, why?"

In a flash, he turned one into two!

In the field, an old monk crossing the sky appeared again. They looked the same, but one was dressed in sackcloth and had an obscure and dark breath.

One was dressed in a white monk's robe, with a solemn appearance and a bright, round smell all over.

"Light and dark Zen bodies!"

The pupil of the cloth robed old man coagulated.

This is the most wonderful and terrible inheritance in the Tibetan world. There are two Zen bodies, one is to cultivate the dark path of the Tibetan world, and the other is to cultivate the light path of the Tibetan world.

Light and darkness turn each other, and good and evil are separated. But the Buddha's light shines and can walk in darkness. It's very wonderful.

The most terrible thing is that in the war, the two Zen bodies of light and darkness have the same realm and the same combat power. Fighting against them is like one against two!

"Taoist friends, if there is a duel, my Tibetan world is not afraid of life and death. Please think twice."

The two air crossing old monks spoke at the same time, one with a compassionate face and the other with a cold face, giving people an extremely shocking visual impact.

"For the sake of a mole ant, I don't hesitate to threaten this seat. It seems that there must be something different about this son, right?"

The eyes of the old man in the cloth robe are like ten thousand swords surging, diffusing the edge of terror.

Jintian, xuanyue and Wuming are all worried.

No one expected that for the sake of a Yu Xuan, the existence of the two emperors would not give in to each other and be at war!

As for Lintian, he was ignored from beginning to end.

It's like a lamb to be slaughtered. Everyone wants to kill him!

This scene made Lintian's heart filled with unknown anger.

For a long time, he had never experienced this taste again.

The two emperors are superior. One wants to suppress him for 10000 years, and the other regards him as a heresy and wants to take him away!

Moreover, it also competes for this!

"What do they think of themselves as... Prey to be slaughtered?"

Lintian's black eyes became more and more deep, and suddenly said, "if I were the emperor in the future, I would let you experience this taste."

The voice was calm.

He looked calm without a ripple.

But the taste is so decisive, firm and indisputable!

Wuming, Jintian and xuanyue were stunned, and immediately a sense of absurdity filled their hearts. This guy thought he could live this time?

The old man in the cloth robe pulled at the corner of his lips and said, "you know you're at a dead end but you're not willing to complain, childish."

In this world, when everyone is dying, he will not be willing to roar, swear and curse... This is undoubtedly ridiculous.

No one will take it seriously!

The old monk dukong shook his head and ignored it.

"Man, I have never convinced anyone in my life. If you die this time, I will help you realize this wish in the future!"

In the courtyard, the young man in sackcloth, who was already suffocated and about to explode, suddenly gave a loud drink, his eyes flushed and his body trembled.

The old woman was stunned. In her memory, it was the first time she saw the young man in sackcloth look so angry and determined.

In the past, he was careless, heartless and lawless. Although his cultivation was very fast, he always looked like a young child.

But now

It seems really different.

The cloth robed old man frowned, surnamed Xuan! Is it the descendant of that ancient family?

The old monk dukong looked indifferent. If it were not for the presence of the old woman, he would not hesitate to kill such a young man who spoke wildly.

Xuan Jiuyin.

Lintian thought silently that the boy's surname was Xuan

"Since you call me buddy, I'll tell you that I won't die. Curse me again and be careful that I beat you."

Taking a deep breath, Lintian said quietly.

In a word, let Xuan Jiuyin all stare big eyes, how can this guy talk back hard before he dies!

Wuming and Jintian xuanyue shook their heads.

Not dead?

No way!

The cloth robed old man suddenly smiled: "you and I confront each other and let this mole ant live for some time. It's better to suppress him first. How about you and me confront each other again?"

The old monk dukong said, "good."

As he spoke, he suddenly put his hand forward.

Boom!

The world turned upside down, the power of the supreme imperial law spread, turned into a dark prison, and suddenly shrouded Lintian.

But it seems that he had expected this. Almost at the same time, the old man in cloth robe bent his fingers and flicked, and a touch of sword Qi broke through the air. Ignoring the barrier of space, the sword was like a mountain and suppressed.

The two emperors took action and played it lightly, but the inherent strength and prestige were unimaginable.

If you only killed Lintian, it would not be so troublesome. You can kill Lintian on the spot with the majesty of the Empire.

However, neither the old man in cloth robe nor the old monk crossing the sky would be cruel to Lintian at this moment. The former is to suppress Lintian.

The latter was worried that Lintian would be killed, and his fortune of "becoming emperor and ancestor" would be exposed, causing the coveted of the cloth robed old man.

No matter who it was, Lintian was doomed!

The old woman hesitated for a long time, finally sighed and gave up her plan.

She was alone. Even if she saved Lintian now, it would be difficult to stop the killing of the two emperors.

However, Lintian was very calm at this moment.

In the secret territory of Tongtian, the graceful figure of Xi, I don't know when she has quietly walked out of the gate of Tongtian

"EH."

But Xi seemed to notice something and suddenly stopped.

Almost at the same time, the welcoming mountain trembled violently.

Dong!

Like being struck by the boundless terror, a dull voice sounded.

See you soon——

The dark cage shrouded in Lintian was like a paper paste, which was broken and dissipated.

The pupils of the two old monks who crossed the air were frozen together.

Click!

The sword that suppressed Lintian broke in the void, and the light and rain fell into nothingness.

The cloth robed old man hunted in his clothes, and his pupils burst out.

"This..."

In the distant courtyard, the old woman's face changed slightly.

And imperial figures?

It should be noted that up and down the welcoming mountain has long been covered by the breath of the air crossing old monk and the cloth robed old man. Ordinary people can't feel the existence of the welcoming mountain, let alone close.

But at this time, the power covered up and down the welcoming mountain was blown away by people and their simple and rough way.

Moreover, the terror of that power made the attacks of the old monk dukong and the old man in cloth robe all destroyed!

There was silence.

Wuming, Jintian xuanyue and others couldn't help but stay stunned. No one thought that such a reversal would happen at such a time.

Lintian was stunned, but Xi didn't appear, but this robbery was resolved!

Then, a figure suddenly appeared in everyone's vision. He was wearing a pair of straw sandals and carrying a rusty hoe. His body was dark like a farmer.

No one saw where he came from or how he came.

As if he had been standing there long ago!

Stand in front of Lintian!

Lintian only felt his breath was suffocating and his back was just a shadow, but it gave him the feeling that it was like a backbone of the world, towering and boundless!

At the same time, the old monk of dukong and the old man in cloth robe showed a frozen color.

This middle-aged man like a farmer is at least so humble, but they can't see through it!

Even before, with their practice, when the middle-aged man appeared, he didn't notice a sign!

"Taoist friends come uninvited. Is it for this son?"

The old monk dukong opened his mouth, rolled his sleeves and robes, sounded like a bell, and looked very solemn and dignified.

"Is that a guess?"

The old man in cloth robe said indifferently, "this son was so calm before. I'm afraid it's already clear that someone will come to help."

In a word, it makes the atmosphere more and more depressed.

Wuming and Jintian xuanyue both set off stormy waves in their hearts. Originally, they all thought that Yu Xuan was just a descendant of the Yu family of the emperor family. If he was alone, he would die.

Who ever thought that he had help!

Moreover, he is still a hidden terrorist.

"This guy... Hides too deep..."

In the courtyard, the young man in sackcloth smiled bitterly. He felt like a fool before. He was completely worried.

However, there was an unspeakable lightness in his heart.

At least, this guy won't die for the time being!

The old woman looked at the happy look between the eyebrows of the young man in sackcloth, but her heart was a little complicated. No wonder the young man was never afraid of himself. It turned out that he was really confident.

The dark man stood there like a farmer in a field. He had no authority and looked very dull. No matter who spoke, he ignored him.

Only turned around and looked at Lintian, showing a simple and honest smile, as if to say, don't worry, I'm here.

Lintian had guessed something, and his eyes became bright.

But before he could speak, the dark man turned his head and looked at the old monk and the old man in cloth robe, and the smile on his face had disappeared.

In his lips, gently spit out four words:

"How do you want to die?"

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(today's first day is even earlier. Let's relieve our greed first. Children's shoes, continue to ask for guaranteed monthly tickets!)