The Strongest Virtuous Saint in the Great Antiquity

The people who were beaten to death just now, why did one start to play the flute and the other start to recite the scriptures? Has it changed so much?

"Well……"

At this moment, Yang Jian finally woke up and turned around, and the roaring dog woke up and quickly asked: "Master, how are you feeling? You were hit on the head with a gold brick by that Cha Moran just now, thanks to the senior Leshen. It's okay to rescue you."

After listening to the words of the roaring dog, and seeing the battle between Ge Tianshi and Cha Moran in front of him, Yang Jian understood what happened.

Although he woke up, his head still hurt.

"Howling dog, help me up (bfdj) first."

The Howling Dog hurriedly helped Yang Jian up. Seeing that his expression was not very good, he asked, "Master, are you really all right? Your expression doesn't seem very good."

Yang Jian rubbed his temples and said, "You won't feel too good if you get hit by that gold brick."

The roaring dog smiled dryly and said, "If I get smashed, how can I survive."

This guy, always wants to compliment Yang Jian...

Yang Jian rolled his eyes at him angrily and said, "Stop talking about this nonsense."

The roaring dog smiled, and then turned his attention back to Ge Tianshi and Cha Moran. Seeing that the two of them were playing the flute and reciting the scriptures, it seemed that there was no smoke at all, and the roaring dog couldn't help but be puzzled. He asked, "Master, are the two of them competing? Why doesn't it seem like there is any smell of gunpowder smoke, and they can't be more harmonious."

Yang Jian looked at the two on the field and said solemnly: "You don't understand, the two of them are fighting on the soul. Although there seems to be no movement, the battle may be much more intense than we imagined."

It is true that this kind of battle at the level of the soul is invisible to the naked eye, but the calm appearance does not mean that the battle is not fierce.

In fact, when it comes to this level of competition, it is really a step-by-step process. If you are a little negligent, you will be attacked by the enemy, and the wounds on the soul are much more difficult to recover than those on the flesh.

Before they knew it, Ge Tianshi and Cha Moran had been fighting for half an hour. The two armies on the ground were fighting, because Yuan Futong was killed by Yang Jian's army because he didn't have the help of the Western Church.

Although Yang Jian did not personally direct the battle, they still had strange people like Zhang Guifang. Zhang Guifang, the deputy commander's military literacy, was also excellent. He couldn't compare to Yang Jian, but he was definitely better than Yuan Futong.

So defeating Yuan Futong is a normal thing.

The battle on the ground battlefield has come to an end, but there is no clear result of the battle between Ge Tianshi and Cha Moran. The two of them have been in this state for a long time, and the two of them are sweating on their foreheads. At the same time, a white fog gradually rose behind him.

When the roaring dog saw it, he was a little surprised: "Master, what's going on?"

"It's the skill that has reached the limit, and the battle between the two of them seems to have entered the final stage."

Yang Jian said, he couldn't help holding his breath, and seemed a little nervous.

At this moment, Cha Moran suddenly became sluggish, he stopped chanting, and Ge Tianshi also took out some Mengzhi flutes.

"As expected of the human race god of music, with such a lethal technique, you have used it so miraculously that there is no murderousness at all, but it is actually startling every step of the way, which is really admirable!"

As Cha Moran spoke, blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't seem to notice it at first, until after the voice fell, he felt something in the corner of his mouth.

He involuntarily raised his hand and wiped it lightly at the corner of his mouth, took a look in front of him, and then his expression became more solemn.

"The Sanskrit sound of your Western teaching is indeed unique. When it comes to moisturizing things, it is your Western teaching method that is higher!"

Ge Tianshi looked at Cha Moran expressionlessly and said.

After the roaring dog finished the conversation between the two of them, he said with an even weirder expression: "Why are they fighting each other, so they are complimenting each other?"

Yang Jian's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid, my uncle did not gain much advantage in the battle just now..."

Yang Jian thinks so, otherwise Ge Tianshi doesn't have to talk like that at all.

Of course, you can also understand that Ge Tianshi is satirizing Cha Moran, but I am afraid that only they themselves know what the specific situation is.

As soon as he finished speaking, Cha Moran suddenly pinched out a handprint and said to Ge Tianshi: "Leshen's means are really powerful, but there is still a technique for the poor way, if the god of music can be broken, the poor way will Convince yourself!"

That's all said, if Ge Tianshi didn't take the call, he would be afraid of him Cha Moran, so Ge ​​Tianshi immediately nodded and said, "Exactly, I also have a method here, just invite fellow Taoists. Tasting!"

The words of the two were very polite, but the tone of voice was not so gentle, on the contrary, they were fighting each other!

It was at this time that the roaring dog smelled a very obvious smell of gunpowder smoke. .

The fifty-sixth chapter of the music god is powerful, the poor road is convinced

】 Chapter [-]: The God of Music is Powerful, and the Poor Dao is Convinced

Cha Moran smiled slightly, and then a golden light radiated from his whole body. Then, his golden dharma form drilled out of his body and stood beside him.

On the golden whole body, there are three heads and six arms, one is calm, the other is happy, and the other is angry. Above the six arms, each holds a treasure, one is a golden brick, one is a vajra, one is a wheel, and the other is a Jingzhuang, one is called Jie Dao, and the other is called Baolian, which looks extremely mighty.

When the Howling Dog saw it, he couldn't help but exclaim: "It was the vajra that smashed me just now!"

I didn't see it clearly before, but now the roaring dog has seen the golden body ~ all the way.

Yang Jian also nodded with a serious look, he was also hit on the head by the gold brick just now.

This Cha Moran released his golden body, is he going to confront Ge Tianshi?

No, it's not!

Yang Jian suddenly saw Cha Molan's golden body and suddenly fell into the air and sat up. His six arms fit in twos, and his three heads also closed their eyes, hiding behind Cha Molan, making Cha Molan The whole person presents a divine aspect.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian suddenly realized: "I understand! The two of them should still have a battle of souls!"

When the voice fell, Ge Tianshi saw Cha Moran's method and couldn't help but say: "You have the blessing of the golden body, and I also have the help of dismembering the body!"

The voice fell, and a figure suddenly came out from behind Ge Tianshi's head.

Yang Jian and the roaring dog looked at the man at the same time, and saw that the man looked almost exactly like Ge Tianshi, with kind eyes and kind eyes, and at first glance he looked like a good old man.