Sovereign to Immortality

In the mouth of Yuancheng, a scream is made: "The kid, since you already know, if you convert to a Buddha under the Buddha's door at this time, Ben Buddha will let you live, and pass on you and me." Otherwise, then the Buddha will personally send you to the road!"

After the initial shock, Yang Junshan quickly calmed down and sneered: "If you are here, you are not an opponent in the next place, but now you are only a little conscious of the gods on the other body, but below I want to try it!"

"Hey, look for death!"

The reincarnated soul boy screamed, and the hand was shot with a palm. It was also the big handprint of the King Kong. The giant hand that could be formed was not the previous spiritual power, but it was merged into a sigh of relief.

Yang Junshan looked dignified. This time, he did not use the cover of the land that had just been cultivated. Instead, he directly sacrificed the sword of the lower class, and shaken his hand to create a ray of light.

I only heard the tearing sound of "嗤啦", and the moment of contact between the suffocating scent of the singer and the magical power of the sorcerer’s sorcerer, the spark of the sky was wiped out, and the golden light handprint was finally If you break it, you can break the mountain spirit.

"The next product is invisible, you can't see it. Your kid has a bit of strength. Foye is more and more reluctant to kill you. Kid, now I have to invest in the Buddha's door."

Yang Junshan scorned: "When you fight, there are so many nonsense!"

The reincarnated soul boy is angry and angry: "Boy, do you really want to toast and not eat and drink fine wine, thinking that there is a spirit in hand to be able to be high and worry-free? Don't forget, Buddha is only able to force you to enlighten the spirits with your bare hands. What's more, how long can you manage this spirit?"

Yang Junshan sneered and screamed: "How long can you occupy this body?"

The reincarnated soul boy gave a slight glimpse and suddenly rushed toward Yang Junshan. At the same time, he extended his finger to the direction of Yang Junshan's eyebrows. He sneered: "Killing you enough!"

Yang Junshan’s mountain knives were horizontal, Feihongzhong rose from the top of the head, and the light curtain of the Guardian Mountain Spirit just hanged down, and he heard a “beep” sound. The light curtain had been pierced, and then a “dang” sounded from the mountain to the top. Crisp sound, Yang Junshan snorted, and then stepped back a few steps to stabilize the figure.

The reincarnation of the soul boy has the upper hand, but Yang Junshan is not shocked and sneer, sneer: "How much power do you still have?"

The reincarnation of the soul boy can not kill the person by seeing his own carefully crafted smashing fingers. He knows that the possibility of leaving Yang Junshan today is almost gone, and the power carried by his consciousness is gradually exhausted. Yuan Cheng himself is unable to display his anger, and naturally it is even less likely to be the opponent of Yang Junshan.

escape! At least sincerely, this flesh is still useful!

Reincarnation knows that the other party can take over two attacks. It is difficult to be good today. With this flesh still having suffocation, the reincarnated soul boy turns around and flies, and the lotus flower under the feet is already over a hundred feet. In addition, it is the step by step lotus that was used before.

The reincarnation is expected to be able to retreat from the whole body. When you turn around, you have to leave a few words. However, you can see that Yang Junshan has taken the same steps, but every step is a distance of several tens of feet. The ground is like a ground. At his feet, he is constantly shrinking. Although he can't catch up with him immediately, he has not been lost.

In the past year, he has been retreating in the stone room of the peak of the Tiantian Peak. Yang Junshan is not simply improving himself. He has been cultivated to Xiaocheng by the land, and the flying scorpion is also quite small. progress.

The reincarnation of the world’s soul boy was shocked. At this time, there were only a few Buddhas in his body who could not support him to continue to flee and flee. He knew that this flesh was not spared, simply a golden light flashed from the top of his head, and the will to come. Escape first, leaving only a voice in the air: "Boy, this is your second bad Buddha good deed, two years later, Foye will not be with you!"

"Do you have two years? It seems that the world has changed in these two years!"

In the hands of Yang Junshan, the knives of the mountain swayed slightly, and the body of the Yuancheng was suddenly split and fell to the ground and fell into a pile of minced meat.

Turned back to the Honglian Temple, seeing the flow of the sand in the temple has been counted into the belly of the monster, in the woods on the west side of the temple, Yang Junping and Su Baozhang are coming together, the face is quite uplifting, but Yang Junshan’s gaze looked at the left side of the two men, and asked: “How does it feel to kill a great perfect monk?”

The original empty space suddenly had a slight wave of waves, and the fisherman was frustrated and stood there: "How can you still beat you?"

Since Yang Junping has come a few times, he wants to come to the round and has already been fierce. The four warriors in the late period of the armed forces jointly attacked a monk who was equivalent to the great perfection. Although he was not good at victory, he could not let him escape. It is quite difficult.

A cry of "呱呱" came, and the crow leader flew like a black lightning, but eagerly yelled at the top of everyone's head. Yang Junshan thought it was asking for relics, but the face of the fish was changed. "Someone came, just in the woods, the crow said that the man is very powerful, it dare not provoke!"

Yang Junshan’s heart sank, and Hu Niu stayed in the woods because of injuries. She had not participated in the war except for driving dozens of monsters.

Yang Junshan’s footsteps were two to thirty feet away. The whole person disappeared into the woods in an instant. The crow’s leader called two, and his wings shone, and he chased him in the direction of Yang Junshan’s departure. Yang Junping People have also caught up with them.

The low roar of the tiger girl came from the woods, apparently demonstrating to the opponent, which means that Hu Niu is not threatened for the time being.

Yang Junshan, who had let go of his heart, adjusted his body and slowly walked toward the position where Hu Niu was, but he saw a bald-headed monk dressed in a coarse cloth shirt standing outside the tiger girl. The place where Hu Niu made a whistling sound, but she never dared to attack the people.

Yang Junshan was slightly wrong, flashing from the woods on the side, saying: "Jiahui lays?"

The coming person is not someone else. It is the ascetic monk who has had a relationship with Yang Junshan.

When Jiahui saw Yang Junshan, he also had a slight glimpse. Obviously, he also remembered Yang Junshan. He did not expect to meet here.

Jiahui looked at Yang Junshan and looked at the giant tiger lying on the side. He thought about it and said, "Are you a foreigner?"

"Extraterriary monks?" Yang Junshan looked at each other and seemed to understand what Jiahui said: "Is the layman afraid of being outside the domain?"

"It turns out that you are not an outsider!" Jiahui saw the sorrow of Yang Junshan's face, but he was not annoyed because Yang Junshan had seen his bottom.

"So, are you coming to revenge for the monks of the Red Lotus Temple?"

Jiahui’s gaze looked at Yang Junshan’s body for a moment, and he said: “The barrenness does not outweigh the satisfaction of the donor. Moreover, the red lotus is different from the poor and the same family. There is no match between the poor and the donor."

For the compassion and the seven sorrows in the release family, Yang Junshan was only faintly heard in the past life. This is because after the great changes in the world, the influence of the sects has increased greatly, and many news about the sects have been widely spread. He only heard about it.

Yang Junshan is slightly incomprehensible: "So why are the laymen?"

Jiahui folded his hands together and gave a slight ceremony. "Please also ask the donor to return the relics left by my predecessors to the poor."

At this time, Yang Junping had returned to the woods. Yang Junshan glanced at Yang Junping and saw him nodded slightly. He turned and said: "Gushi can know why I have to take the relic from this Honglian Temple?"

Seeing that Yang Junshan did not deny that there was a relic in his hand, Jiahui first relaxed a little and smiled a little. He said: "I want to use the spirituality contained in the relic to make the two demons speak."

Yang Junshan looked at Jiahui with some surprises and said: "Then the layman should also know that it is impossible to give the relic to the layman."

“Otherwise,” Jiahui shook his head slightly. “It seems that you are really a non-territorial person. You don’t want to be close to the two demons. It’s also a strange person. But this relic has a legacy of my predecessors. The people of the tribe, no matter what they are, are obliged to recover the relics from the relics, but what the inferior needs is only the relic itself."

"Oh, it seems that the inheritance in the relics is also possible in the hands of non-released people!" Yang Junshan thought all the way, said: "So we can learn the spirituality of the relic, but the relic itself will be returned to you. There is no spiritual evolution in the relics. Can you still get the inheritance?"

Jiahui shook his head: "No!"

"But you can do it in the future!" Yang Junshan's slap in the air made Jiahui slightly wrong. He only listened to him. "There is no slogan in compassion. You don't really do it now, but I heard that the family is actually a bhikkhu." In the environment, the relics can only be retained after the people of the Xiuqiu family are seated, so even if the spirituality is lost, as long as there is a monk in the Biqiu situation, it is natural to be able to re-evolve and inherit, and the Jiahui lays you, I am afraid that the distance from the advanced bhikkhu Not far away?"

Jiahui has not said for a long time, only for a long time: "The donor said it!"

Yang Junshan finally smiled proudly and said: "If this is the case, let us talk about how to exchange relics."

Jiahuikou announced the Buddha number and said: "The poor willing to make a good relationship with the donor, how?"

Yang Junshan shook his head slightly and said: "A good good, not enough!"

Jiahui was slightly surprised, but Yang Junshan hinted slightly behind him. Yang Junshan nodded and took out two crystals like gems from his arms. It was two relics!

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