My Private Planet

Monk Puzhi fell down, like a piece of coke, rolling down in the dust.

The burnt smell diffused.

Just now, Peng Liang, who was still feeling the boundlessness of Buddhism, his eyes widened and his whole person was stupid!

"Chapter to death?!"

Wang Lin looked at the thunder gun in her hand, and then at the monk Puzhi who had been chopped into coke. Her face was pale, her stomach rushed, and she felt like vomiting.

But considering her image of a godly stalwart, she abruptly held back.

When the palm of the hand covering the sky and the sun shrouded her, I was afraid that he would follow the old monk's way like Monkey King under the Five Elements Mountain.

Using the ability of teleportation, escaped one hundred and eight thousand miles.

Then, he came back and struck the old monk with lightning.

Wang Lin originally thought that the monk would be able to use such amazing moves in the palm of his hand.

It shouldn't matter to get a lightning strike or two, maybe he could try out other magical powers, but a lightning bolt would kill him if he didn't realize it.

"Devil, give my brother Puzhi's life back!"

Pu Zhi was struck to death by thunder, and the monks who followed Pu Zhi were extremely angry, and quickly opened the battle, took various poses, and surrounded Wang Lin.

As their formation took shape, a virtual image of a big Buddha slowly appeared from behind them, sitting on a lotus, with three flowers gathering on top of their heads, sacred and extraordinary.

A strong sense of oppression came from the statue of Buddha.

Looking up at the Buddha, Wang Lin felt a palpitation inexplicably, and subconsciously raised the thunder gun.

Preparing to release Thunder against the monk, but thinking of the tragic situation of monk Puzhi, he hesitated again.

She has been in Wang Yan's world for more than seven years, but this is the first time to kill!

She didn't dare to release Thunder, fearing that she could not control her power, and would kill these monks again.

After all, she only wanted to investigate the source of Buddhism, but she never thought of killing all the monks!

The monks are just preaching, and they haven't done anything maddening!

She doesn't want to be a devil who kills innocent people.

"King Kong glared, cast down demons and slay demons!"

The monks folded their hands together, took a step forward, and shouted loudly.

The voice fell off.

The phantom image of the Buddha was turned over with his palms and pressed down heavily.

Wang Lin frowned slightly, and wanted to flash away, but she was a bit unwilling. It was obvious that this was her brother's planet, so why did she want to run away!

Wang Lin was still hesitating.

Thump thump!

Among the monks who formed the formation, one of them fell to the ground.

As the monks fell to the ground, the phantom Buddha also dissipated in the air.

"what's the situation?"

Wang Lin looked at the fallen monks strangely, only to find that all the monks lost their breath and died.

What happened?

Wang Lin's face turned pale, and she hadn't done anything yet, how could these monks inexplicably die!

The citizens of Huanghe City, including Peng Liang, looked at Wang Lin's eyes not right.

If she was regarded as a goddess before, now she is definitely regarded as a devil.

It was quiet around, no one dared to make a sound.

"I didn't kill it." Wang Lin's voice brought a hint of crying.

"I know, it was the monks who wanted to kill you, and you killed them by fighting back." Peng Liang squatted to explain Wang Lin's behavior.

"I killed Puzhi, but these monks weren't killed by me!" Wang Lin wanted to cry without tears.

"I killed them." A voice suddenly sounded beside Wang Lin.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yan appeared in black.

"Brother!" Wang Lin called out in surprise.

"God King!" Peng Liang's face was ugly, and there was a grievance in his heart for no reason. A country without the rule of law is really hard to mix. The gods will kill people at every turn, no one will interfere!

Peng Liang from the earth suddenly felt insecure in his heart.

"I am not the king of gods!" said the black king Yan, "to be precise, I am the **** of souls."

"Are you my brother?" Wang Lin asked strangely.

"Forget it!" The God of Soul smiled at Wang Lin and said, "Lin Lin, I have all the memories of your brother before, including the memory of you. You call me brother, don't suffer."

"..." Wang Lin was stunned, "Brother, did you kill them?"

"I took their souls." The God of Soul spread out his palms. In the palms, there were a few faint silhouettes. Look carefully, it is the monks who died, including Puzhi.

"Is this the soul?" Wang Lin's eyes widened, reaching out to touch the monks' souls.

But he was avoided by the **** of soul: "Linlin, you are a god, and you hold the thunder spear and touch it a little, and their souls are scattered, and I still have use for their souls."

"Oh!" Wang Lin nodded, "Brother, are you also investigating Buddhism?"

"Yes." The God of Soul nodded, "During this time, the Chenghuang Temple on the Chaos Continent has significantly reduced the number of souls received. Let me check what happened? It turned out that the soul was overwhelmed by these monks."

"Super? This is a good thing!" Wang Lin said.

"I established the system of reincarnation in the underworld, and was taken by the city **** to the soul~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After being screened by the underworld, I will be reincarnated." The **** of soul snorted coldly, "but the soul that has been superseded by the monk, It will dissipate directly and transform into the power of monks. They are not superseding at all, they are killing people."

"Ah!" Wang Lin exclaimed.

Peng Liang looked at the God of Soul in surprise, as if he had heard a great secret, and the world became more and more mysterious in his eyes.

He looked at the city that he had built to be prosperous with information, and he was puzzled. In front of these gods, does the so-called industrial city really have a future?

"Is it such a Buddhism?" Wang Lin asked, "Brother, have you found any information?"

"No." The God of Soul shook his head, "There is very little information about Lingshan in the monks' souls, as if they were deliberately erased. I caught many monks, but I couldn't find any clues about Lingshan."

"Do you want to tell my brother?" Wang Lin said.

"He already knows about this." God of Soul, "However, he has nothing to do for the time being. At present, only you and I are investigating this matter."

"Oh!" Wang Lin was feeling a little lost, but then she became excited again, "How should we investigate next?"

"Kill all the monks walking outside." The God of Soul clenched his palm, "Kill all the monks walking outside and preaching. One day, Lingshan will emerge."

Wang Lin's face changed: "Want to kill?"

"This is the only way!" The Soul God said, "They are shaking the foundation of the underworld. If things go on like this, the system of reincarnation will be destroyed by them." He glanced at Wang Lin, "Lin Lin, you don't need Buddhism. It's over, I'll check it out!"

"No." Wang Lin paused and refused decisively, "I was following this matter from the beginning, and I want to track it down."