dude is so righteous

"It's such a heavy bell, a bell sounds like ten thousand Buddhas revived"

咚

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Clock trembled, and an invisible counter-shock force swept out from the clock face.

The color of the sky and the earth changes, just like a meteor falling to the earth, with the sun and the moon as hammers, and the earth as drums, the momentum is mighty

The sound waves that swayed in an instant made all the monks in the martial arts field feel their scalps go numb.

The bell has an echo, mighty for nine days

Rang

Luo Hong actually rang the bell.

Ring the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell with the strength of the fifth rank

All the monks in the martial arts arena were shocked.

And Luo Hong was almost shocked by the sound waves swept by the bell and flew out of the White Jade Lotus Terrace.

But Luo Hong resisted, his feet were like earth dragons, and he firmly held onto the white jade lotus platform. The sound waves washed over his body, and his skin seemed to be rising and falling.

Just in an instant, his pores opened, and his flesh, muscles and bones were under the ringing of the bell, as if he had been baptized.

Impurities formed by taking pills in the body and breaking through into the fifth-grade Huajia Wuxiu, at this moment, like being burned by a furnace, like real gold refined by fire, turned into black smoke one after another, emitting from the top of Luo Hong's head. Soaring up, floating in the void.

Ring the bell to temper the body

Like cutting hair and washing marrow

Luo Hong's eyes were terrifyingly bright. At this moment, he felt that his martial arts cultivation was about to make a breakthrough again, and the stellar energy in his body was quietly circulating, as if it was going to gather at the top of his head and turn into a heavenly gang

The fourth rank of martial arts is Tiangang Realm

Luo Hong even planned to step into it in one fell swoop.

Luo Hong raised his hand and clasped the Wanfo Bell. This clasp seemed to clasp the thousands of years of martial arts carried by the Buddha Bell, and the ringing bell shook the world.

Continue to step forward, one step down, as if carrying mountains and rivers forward, Luo Hong loosens his fist, five fingers turn into palms, and suddenly pats down, the arm smashes forward, and the whole arm smashes towards the Wanfo Bell, as if his body is close

咚

Another bell rang, and the ancient bell exploded, and countless Buddha lights seemed to shake the clouds

"Second ring."

The energy and blood in Luo Hong's body boiled to the extreme. At this moment, he rang the bell with the cultivation of martial arts, so as to cut down the hair and wash the marrow.

The hair crown on Luo Hong's head shattered, and the jet-black strands of hair scattered in all directions at this moment.

In the martial arts arena, thousands of monks stared straight at him.

Hearing the mighty bell, his face was full of excitement.

Kuyue was shocked, because it was extremely difficult for him to ring the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell even if he hoped for the Buddhist heart of Chuan Temple.

What's more, it's such a thick and powerful bell

Luo Hong walked like a tiger or a leopard, and the white shirt on his body suddenly burst, revealing his strong upper body. After knocking his arms, he straightened up like a carp, and his shoulders suddenly leaned up.

咚

Another bell rang, and endless waves of air rolled away. On the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell, the Buddha's light illuminated the earth.

The ringing of the bell became louder and louder, and its power became more terrifying.

As if above the vast ocean, a real dragon roared, and a tsunami rolled up to a height of [-] meters.

Luo Hong's hair is flying vigorously, his eyes are like torches, three rings are not enough

A Buddha's light washed down, accompanied by Zhong Bo, impacting his body.

Luo Hong's qi and blood circulated again and turned into blood armor. Under the impact of the clock wave, the blood armor was instantly covered with cracks, densely packed, and it was about to burst at any time.

Gang Qi howled and rubbed against Zhong Bo.

Faint sparks splashed in all directions, forming a curtain of light around Luo Hong.

Luo Hongli screamed, his arms were stretched out, the muscles on them were densely covered, and he exerted his martial arts cultivation with all his strength, and smashed hard on the clock.

After all, his martial arts cultivation base is not proficient. After all, martial arts cultivation base can only be improved by knocking on pills, but at this moment, Luo Hong will not give up this opportunity.

Luo Hong once came to a conclusion that his martial arts talent might be second only to his evil cultivation talent, so at this moment, Luo Hong's inner self-confidence flourished.

I built the foundation of martial arts with Wangchuan Temple's millennium martial arts

Luo Hong clapped his arms, and the mighty bell exploded like a dragon chant.

Luo Hong's spine rolled like a big dragon, countless strength burst out, and above his head, it turned into a stern.

The fourth grade of martial arts, Tiangang

Luo Hong broke through

Ring the bell four times, enter the fourth rank of martial arts

Use the martial arts clock wave of the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell to scour yourself and break through.

Never expected that it was actually the fourth rank of martial arts.

Luo Hong also had complicated emotions.

On the martial arts arena, thousands of monks stared straight at him. What kind of evil is this? What a crazy person, he dares to use Zhong Bo to cut his hair and wash his marrow

Break through yourself by ringing the bell

How confident is this

After breaking through, Luo Hong stood on the spot, with his arms hanging down, and the shattered clothes on his body also hanging down, Luo Hong closed his eyes.

finished

Ring the bell four times, that's the limit

Many monks are staring.

For a long time, like a sleeping lion suddenly opened its eyes, behind Luo Hong, there was a saint's radiance surging, and indistinctly, a ghostly figure of a saint emerged.

The phantom of the saint entrenched behind Luo Hong.

Dissipating the martial arts and boiling blood from his body, at this moment, ring the bell with Confucianism and Taoism.

Five grades of Confucianism and Taoism, ask the heart.

In an instant, Luo Hong seemed to have transformed from a raging beast into an elegant scholar.

The sage is full of brilliance, and the aura of Zhengyang is permeating. On the top of Luo Hong's head, there are densely packed holy words of the word "Zheng" blooming like a peacock spreading its tail.

Afterwards, Luo Hong raised his hand in the shape of tapping his fingers.

The phantom of the saint also raised his hand and tapped his fingers.

The sage kowtowed to the ten thousand Buddha bell

咚

Confucian saints, finger knocks, Buddhist bells

The huge and incomparably loud bells exploded in the Martial Arts Field, and the incomparably violent air waves scattered around the Wanfo Bell as the center.

In the martial arts arena, countless monks couldn't stand still.

Luo Hong used martial arts cultivation as a kowtowing to the Buddha Zhong Wuyun, and now, using the phantom image of a Confucian and Taoist saint to kowtow to the Buddha luck, it really shocked the world

Now, it has nothing to do with cultivation, but a bell rang out by the power of orthodoxy.

The monks in the martial arts arena are all warrior monks, their complexions are red with excitement, and they sit cross-legged, only in this way can they resist the mighty bell wave.

The majestic bells soared into the sky, what a masculine bell, like washing away any evil in people's hearts, under such bells, no evil thoughts can grow

Kuyue was extremely excited, and the white monk robe was constantly blowing in the wind.

"Only Mr. Luo Hong, who is righteous and enlightened, can gain the saint's phantom, and can ring such a masculine and resonant Zhengyang bell."

"My son is very kind."

And this is just the beginning.

At this moment, Luo Hong's Zhengyang energy became more and more brilliant.

Saint Xuying smiled faintly, and when he smiled, it seemed to shock the world.

Knock your fingers and knock.

dong dong dong

Four consecutive sounds, mighty and mighty, like boundless waves in the vast sea, scattered towards the sky and the earth.

There are four sounds of martial arts, plus five sounds of knocking on the phantom of the sage.

Buddha bell rings nine

In the entire Martial Arts Field, all the monks were stunned, and the thousands of monks entrenched on the ground felt their backs were covered with sweat.

Master Yuan Shang was dumbfounded, this has reached his level

Bitter Moon is full of fanaticism.

Jixia School Palace.

In the Spring Breeze Building, the master on the rocking chair slowly opened his eyes with a smile on his lips.

In the bell tower of the saint, Li Xiuyuan's green shirt with wide sleeves fluttering, hands behind his back, but he saw the bell of the saint ringing by itself.

Daxia, Tianan City.

The prince was disheveled, wearing loose clothes, barefoot, closed eyes, listening to the subtle bells in the air.

"Someone rang the ten thousand Buddha bell nine times"

"Who"

Tianji Palace.

In the depths of the tightly closed palace, there seemed to be a pair of eyes opened vaguely.

Looking through thousands of miles at a glance, I saw the Buddha's light shining all over the sky.

"Knocking Wangchuan Temple's thousand-year Buddhist luck and martial arts luck with just one hand, Luo's family"

The next moment, the eyes closed again, as if they had never been opened.

Wangchuan Temple, martial arts arena.

The bells kept ringing.

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The bell rings nine!

However, it has not stopped, it is still ringing!

On the martial arts arena.

Thousands of monks stared at the figure in front of the huge Ten Thousand Buddha Clock, with disbelief and trembling in their eyes.

Master Faro clasped his palms together, behind him Master Yuan Shang also had a bitter expression on his face.

"I didn't expect that Master Luo could reach Nine Rings so easily."

"Also, seeing Master Luo's strength, it seems that he can continue to ring..."

Master Yuan Shang sighed, because even if he went up to ring the bell, it would only ring nine times at most, and the ninth bell would never be as thick and round as Luo Hong.

Monk Kuyue also raised his palm vertically, with a smile on his face.

The admiration for Luo Hong in her heart became more and more like a torrent of river water. Looking back on the series of things she met with Luo Hong, Kuyue understood that Luo Hong was a person with a true Buddha in her heart.

Even if you are bathed in slaughter, but with a Buddha in your heart, you can keep everything from being invaded.

No wonder he was able to become a master's disciple.

Sure enough, the little monk saw you right.