dude is so righteous

Finally, the breath on the top of the mountain became depressed, as if the winner had been decided.

The complexions of many Dao protectors are a bit strange, because in their perception, Wanyan Riehuo's fifth-grade Qi and blood aura, which is like the scorching sun in the sky, is silent and dry...

They looked at Wanyan Chegu one after another, with mockery and sympathy in their eyes.

The geniuses of the Golden Tent King Court...it's really too miserable.

Wanyan Riehuo's aura is dry, there is only one situation, and that is defeat.

Many Dao protectors did not expect that even if Luo Hong made a breakthrough during the mountain climbing process, he would only be a seventh-rank swordsman at most, a seventh-rank battle with a fifth-rank, or a fifth-rank on the yellow list, and the result turned out to be a fifth-rank defeat.

When Wanyan Riehuo's aura subsided.

Wanyan Chegu's body began to tremble slightly.

The next moment, the ancient bow on his back fell into his hand, and in an instant, murderous intentions arose on the Daping.

Wanyan Chegu's bow was aimed at the top of the mountain.

This change made the expressions of many guardians change slightly.

Can you finally take it no longer? !

call out!

An arrow was shot, and to everyone's surprise, the arrow... was shot at Li Xiuyuan.

The sky and the earth were dimmed at this moment, as if there was only this terrifying arrow left.

And the moment the arrow was shot, Wanyan Chegu burst out, like a ferocious wolf chasing prey on the grassland, rushing to the top of the mountain with a few moves.

Facing Wanyan Chegu's arrow, Li Xiuyuan also didn't expect it.

However, with a raised eyebrow, he recited softly: "A gentleman does not build a dangerous wall."

In the next moment, there was no movement in his figure.

The arrow gradually became limp in front of him, and finally fell powerlessly to the ground.

Underneath, many protectors gasped, this is an understatement, it was a way to resolve the ultimate move of a master of the Golden Tent King Court Tianbang, he is worthy of half-step Confucianism.

Li Xiuyuan clasped his hands behind his back, his green shirt fluttering, and peach blossoms flying above his head.

He looked at Wanyan Chegu who was rushing towards the top of the mountain like a wolf, and shook his head with a smile.

"Since you're looking for death, then don't stop it."

Li Xiuyuan murmured softly.

On the other hand, Zhao Donghan was so anxious that his forehead was sweating.

"Coach Yuan, make a quick move! Hurry up and catch up! That barbarian definitely wants to touch my young master!"

The scar on Zhao Donghan's anxious face was trembling.

Blind Yuan did not neglect either.

With a sweep of the silver gun, the man and the gun seemed to be one, turning into a thunderbolt, rushing out towards the top of the mountain.

The fun has begun!

Many guardians on Daping were eager to move, and they also wanted to climb to the top of the mountain to watch the battle, but... thinking of the rules of Jixia Academy, they still stayed on the mountainside obediently.

Li Xiuyuan glanced at blind Yuan who was also chasing after him, he was not in a hurry at all, and walked up the ladder leisurely.

……

on top of the mountain.

Luo Hong and the monk passed each other with their backs facing each other.

The wind was blowing gently, blowing up the monk's blood-stained robe.

He wiped the blood from his face, clasped his palms together, his eyes became bloodshot at some point.

"Benefactor, you are possessed! It is enough to have your father slaughtered alone in the world, and there is no need for another villain."

The monk said.

"The poor monk is willing to ferry you."

As the words fell, the monk's blood-stained white robe flew up, and he chanted Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, with a faint Buddha light surging.

With his back to the monk, Luo Hong rubbed the silver hair hanging from his forehead and curled his lips.

"What's with you?"

The words fall.

The monk and Luo Hong turned around at the same time, and they looked at each other.

The monk has a solemn face. As a fifth-rank Buddhist Vajra, he already possesses extraordinary power.

With a movement of thought power, the whole treasure appearance is solemn, and a dharma appearance emerges.

He wanted to shock Luo Hong's mind.

however……

Luo Hong wore half of the mask, leaned on the sword, lifted his chin, turned his nostrils, and gave him a look.

The image of the Thousand-Handed Evil Buddha emerged after the mask was amplified.

The Buddha has a hundred hands on his back.

It seems as if two Buddhas are discussing Zen, Sanskrit sounds are surging, and the world is full of Buddha light.

next moment.

The monk's condensed dharma image was crushed to pieces. The white-robed monk's complexion was pale and his spirit was damaged. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, staggered back, and sat down on the ground in a daze.

But compared to mental damage, his mental shock was more serious.

Some doubt about life.

He has a devotion to the Buddha, why is the Buddha in his heart no better than a villain who kills without blinking an eye? !

His Buddha, is it wrong?

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How does Luo Hong actually know about Buddha?

If it weren't for the mysterious sorcery of the Thousand-Handed Evil Buddha, Luo Hong might really be infected by this monk's Dharma. Although he wouldn't be able to turn his head and worship, but if he was gradually infected, it might not be impossible to convert to Buddhism.

Thinking of this, Luo Hong was also a little annoyed.

Did this monk want him to convert to Buddhism and become a good old man with one heart?

Is this monk trying to cut off his path of practice? !

For a moment, Luo Hong's eyes became colder, looking at the devastated monk, his murderous intent gradually rose.

However, Luo Hong, who was wearing the mask of the evil king, suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

The terrifying aura is like falling from the sky!

"Fire!!!"

The shrill voice was mixed with anger, and the vibrating air hummed, as if it was coming like a Jiangling tide!

The world seems to be overshadowed at this moment.

The tyrannical aura seemed to shake the entire Eastern Mountain!

First-class master!

Wanyan Chegu!

Luo Hong's eyes shrank slightly, and the next moment, he tapped his toes on the ground, and quickly retreated. Facing this terrifying aura that swept across like a Jiangling tide, Luo Hong felt that he had turned into a small boat, which was about to capsize at any time. Dangerous, even wearing the mask of an evil monarch, it is difficult to resist.

Down below, the distraught monk also suddenly came to his senses. He turned over and touched the ground with his toes, like a Feihong stepping on the snow mud, and sprang out of the peach blossom forest.

Outside the peach blossom forest.

Xiao Erqi, Wu Meiniang and other Huangbang Tianjiao took a deep breath.

"Wanyan Chegu, first rank martial artist!"

"The entire army of geniuses in the Golden Tent Royal Court was wiped out, even Wanyan Riehuo, who was on the yellow list, was also killed... This first-rank master who is finally exciting, can't help it?"

"Retreat, retreat far away! So as not to harm the fish in the pond."

The three quickly plundered, and in an instant they rushed out of the peach blossom forest and rushed into the palace.

In fact, they could enter the palace a long time ago, as long as they entered the palace, they would be students of Jixia Academy.

In fact, in the palace, there are already many geniuses watching.

These geniuses did not go to the peach forest to watch the battle, but entered the palace early. Now, Wanyan Chegu's aura broke out in the last peach forest, they are also clear, it seems... Wanyan Riehuo died.

Boom!

A figure turned into an arc, like a falling meteor, ruthlessly hitting the last peach grove.

The tyrannical air mechanism scattered like a hurricane, and many peach trees were broken in the middle.

Wanyan Chegu's eyes were sharp, like a wild wolf.

Sweeping across, he instantly saw Wanyan Lihuo lying powerlessly on the ground, with his body and head separated, and losing his breath of life.

In an instant, Wanyan Chegu's complexion turned pale.

It’s over.

It's all over!

The eight geniuses of the Golden Tent Royal Court all died.

Even his nephew Wanyan Lihuo died miserably.

This first-rank expert who had entered the Golden Tent King's Court Tianbang was a little dazed, a little helpless, and a little bit lost at the moment.

Soon, his murderous intent surged, and he looked up at Luo Hong, his eyes like a mad wolf.

"Beast!"

Wanyan Chegu's eyes were red, and the murderous intent was so strong that it almost formed a huge wave around him.

And Luo Hong wore the mask of the evil king, and after blocking the tide-like energy, he didn't run, but stood in place, with his white clothes fluttering and his silver hair flying.

There was a frivolous smile on the corner of his mouth, he leaned on his sword, raised his chin, and looked at Wanyan Chegu.

He felt that this Wanyan Chegu... could still be exciting.

After all, Xiaoben is famous and not dead, so he cannot be changed, so he can't be allowed to occupy the latrine and not shit, right?

waste.

Even small bean curd can squeeze out two points of evil.

"Naughty animal!!!"

Wanyan Chegu gritted his teeth, his voice seemed to be shouting from the depths of his throat, his heart cracking.

"Ah?"

However, what surprised Wanyan Chegu was that he was faced with such a terrifying first-grade qi mechanism suppression.

Not only did Luo Hong not turn around and run away, but he wore a refined and easy-going smile.

"This Wanyan Riehuo, it's not good to live, no reward, no reward for the whole body."

Luo Hongdao.

The flat voice exploded in the peach blossom forest.

The entire peach blossom forest was silent.

Wanyan Chegu stared at Luo Hong, gnashing his teeth until the flesh on his cheek trembled.

Luo Hong's words... are too heartbreaking.

puff!