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Chapter 102

The blood is like a dragon, it flies into the sky!

Lin Meng realized this idea, which is a unique symbol of strength in the form of movement, which was also rare in Lin Meng thousands of years ago.

On the other hand, the four gods looked ugly at this time and didn't want to be the old monk's enemy, but refused to back down easily and throw their faces away.

They thought they were out for revenge, and such a big war was initially stopped by a child who had been in Wonderland for a long time.

At this point, they are speechless, and they have trouble with the supernatural.After a while, the supernatural agent looked impatient, held up three fingers and said:

"Poor monk at most three, if you don't go out, poor monk will have to teach you a lesson."

Hearing this, the appearance of the four gods became worse, and the strongest old man who wore the crown whispered:

"Why is my partner Taoist so aggressive and annoyed me to protect this demon nun full of lust?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice of an old man wearing a crown fell, the supernatural officer shouted, his voice covered his ears, and in fact, dark clouds covered the sky.

"You deserve it too!"

In these rivers and lakes, it is said that the most violent person in the world, the troubled Tianzun Peiji, is the best, and if he makes a difference, he will beat others with a stick.

The magical king comes in second, and while he doesn't give his opponent a chance to defend himself like Bege, he's not patient and friendly* with his peers. .

Just listen to the old monk with contempt:

"You should also talk to poor monks and poor monks. Poor monks are too old and your master still wears a belt.

Don't blame the poor monk for not giving you a chance, you can't understand, you have to choose a second chance, the poor monk will help you better. "

As soon as the old monk's voice fell, he saw his hands, his real strength was trembling, and a great Buddha appeared, with a thousand hands and hundreds of feet behind him!

What an amazing inner strength!Lin Meng looked at the big Dharma Buddha and was startled.You should know that as the volume increases, more "Zhen Qi" will be consumed.Such a great Buddhist Faxiang is one of the few Lin Meng knows. ! "Master of supernatural power! As a descendant of our Buddhist ancestors, I wish to salute you how you were able to come to such a disagreement and start doing this, breaking the beautiful friendship we were waiting for!"

This time, the middle-aged farmer in the Pang family's spiritual enhancement domain looked at this big face in horror.

But the old monk didn't like this, he said with a sarcastic smile:
"The poor monk also needs your instructions. Don't say you are a little boy. Even if the current ruler of the Yuan Dynasty exists, if you try to cause trouble in the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas, the poor monk will defeat him."

The monk was so disrespectful that everyone present was relieved that the ruler's generation was the emperor.Tian Zunpeiji can be compared.

But the King of Magic is not evil.In his later years, he was called Qianshou Zun.In this world of being crowned and honored, he also has great power, he is not as powerful as "Ran Tian Zun Pei Ji", and he is the same.many.

The old monk moved after speaking, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Meng couldn't help stretching out his arms, but he couldn't see how he did it.

But the figure of Buddha with thousands of arms behind him can be clearly seen, and with supernatural moves, the thousand-armed Buddha also uses a similar strategy to attack the four deities on the other side.

With hundreds of weapons at a time, they crushed the Four Gods using various punches.

Hiss... hundreds of steps played in a second!
Lin Meng took a deep breath and was shocked, he had reached such a speed, the speed of shooting had reached such a level.The invisible king of physical control in a small empire!

"Master of supernatural power! I'm waiting for you without complaint, without resentment, so why be so cruel!"

In a fast-paced empire, the old man with the high crown is now well-read and has never been considered a Taoist.The lunar cycle he supported was also attacked by hundreds of phases, and he couldn't breathe.It burst, and he vomited blood repeatedly under the fist movements of those golden hands.

Although the speed of the 1-foot (000 ) dharma is not as fast as the old monk's real body, it is also very fast, with golden arms beating hard fists like heavy rain.

The crowned old man was the tallest, most powerful, and most severely injured among the four gods. However, in addition to vomiting blood, the other three wanderers were also brutally attacked, and one of them had broken bones and muscles.Without resistance, he was repeatedly beaten like a bag of human flesh by the golden arms of Buddha statues in the air and on planes.

As for the Immortal Immortals, the Immortal Immortals stayed where they were not previously occupied, and they saw that both sides were at work, and they didn't know how fast they were running. , or hit with his fist, he could be beaten to death on the spot, and eventually died.

"Enough bro, don't kill anyone."

Once the supernatural power wakes up and becomes active, the voice of the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas appears.

Lin Meng looked back and saw a beautiful little monk, wearing a red robe, coming out of the city gate with a golden meditation stick.

"host!"

When Wu Shang saw the man, he bent his hand and bowed, the little monk also nodded to Wu Shang, *** said with a smile:
"Go out and be a teacher, and you will suffer if you don't come back on time."

You are the new and modern Xuantian ruler!
Lin Meng looked at the little monk and thought that this person was very beautiful, handsome, and handsome, although not as attractive as the non-zen appearance, but very handsome, sincere, and gave people a sense of peace and warmth when they first met.

Master Xinyou urged the old monk to stop, pass by Wu, and come to the whole people.When passing Lin Meng, he glanced at Lin Meng.

Suddenly, Lin Meng felt as if she had seen it with her own eyes, the secrets outside were nowhere to be found, as if she had been deprived and placed in front of everyone, her heart sounded terribly terrifying.

Master Xinyou just looked at Lin Meng, then raised his arms, showing a little surprised expression, but these had already illuminated his face, and after smiling at Lin Meng, he walked towards the Four Gods. ,sit down.

"You are guilty, the poor monk did not have time to cause you much pain. It is not the poor monk's responsibility. The poor monk is here to represent his students and his older brother.

Master Xinyou recited the Buddha's name and sat down with his legs crossed in front of the four shrines.

At this point, if someone no longer knows his or her character, he or she will think he or she is a fake, and then he or she will sing red cheeks with white cheeks the old fashioned way.

But Master Xinyou is not like that, he is famous for his compassion in the rivers and lakes, he has never killed anyone, not even birds, animals and ants.

"If you are still angry, please find the poor monk. Don't try to embarrass the poor students and elders. All the sins are borne by the poor monk. If you want to attack the poor monk, the poor monk will never fight. "

Master Xinyou opened his mouth casually, sat in front of everyone, and closed his eyes.

Those mystical gods who see everything strange, they wonder about the city, that's the love of love, hate is the teaching that is protected by hate before the supernatural storm hits the master of the absurd.Love is love, Xinyou boss is really sympathetic, arguably the best in the world, and most of the main shows there are blessed.

"Hey, brother is back again."

(End of this chapter)