Spiritual Qi Recovery: Signed The Holy Spirit Archangel At The Beginning Of The Game

Chapter 49 The black true dragon, against the Gold Core!

“Really… Master Nephew?”

Jinggang couldn’t believe that he looked at Zhen Mo who was only ten meters away in front of him.

At this moment, Zhenmo is wearing a bright yellow monk robe and is covered with a red gold thread sewing the first Kasaya, but his eyes are as red as blood, and his skin is blue like a rock. Although his appearance remains human, it is almost full of ears. The corners of the mouth and the sharp fingers make people more willing to believe that this is a demon in human skin!

Zhen Mo’s scarlet eyes cast his eyes coldly, and he didn’t reply. He became like this, which meant that his mission had completely failed.

Naturally, I didn’t bother to continue to say more to the net.

“Abbot, don’t you understand? Your real nephew, Master Mo, absorbed the blood of Demonic Beasts into the body to improve your own talents using the method of Demon Cultivator, and then Devil Dao, Buddhism and Taoism cultivated together, and then you have the amazing talent in your eyes. Master Zhenmo.”

Lu Xing kindly reminded the abbot of Jinggang.

The abbot of Jingfang glanced at Lu Xing, his lips moved slightly, he wanted to ask Lu Xing if he had used any magic technique to make Zhenmo look like this.

However, Jingfang’s sanity was still there, so he knew that Zhen Mo’s appearance was his true appearance, and Lu Xing had just shattered Zhen Mo’s disguise.

After seeing Zhen Mo’s appearance, the surrounding crowds ran out of the martial arts training ground in shock, and the first Shaolin Temple also organized disciples to take the rest of the Buddhist practitioners and leave quickly.

Only those monks led by the Gold Core realm mage continued to stay and watch the development of the situation.

“Boy! I have no grievances with you, why do you want to ruin my plan!”

Zhen Mo looked grimly at Landing.

Lu Xing took out a glove and put it on his right hand, “No grievances and no enmity? Huh, you should be the Demon Buddha? If you are the Demon Buddha, then we have some accounts to settle.”

“Devil Buddha?”

The expressions of the net side and the remaining Gold Core masters around them changed at the same time.

Two years ago, the Demon Cultivator rebellion in Chujiang Prefecture has not been forgotten. According to the information released by the royal family, there was a Demon Cultivator sect in the Demon Cultivator sect that was planning to attack the major forces in Songshan!

Two years ago, Zhen Mo was already a half-step Gold Core Cultivation Base and the first disciple of Dharma Academy. If the Demon Buddhism crowd attacked Shaolin Temple at that time, Zhen Mo suddenly had a wave of backstabs…

“Rebel!”

A lean old monk flew down angrily, pointing at Zhen Mo and shouting angrily.

“I’m treating you like a parent and child. I never thought you wanted to destroy the Shaolin heritage! You rebels don’t want to get caught!”

I really sneered in disdain: “Shishi, Master, do you think this is possible?”

“Good, good! Then I will clean up the door today!”

The former Master Jingming, the first master of the Bodhidharma Academy, laughed angrily, shouted angrily, and raised his palm to attack Zhenmo.

Lu Xing was about to move slightly, but was stopped by the net side.

“Amitābha, the donor, this is my Shaolin’s internal affair. Please don’t interfere.”

Lu Xing raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully: “Oh? The abbot thinks that the mage can defeat Zhen Mo?”

“certainly!”

The net side is very confident.

“Senior Nephew Zhenmo is in the Gold Core realm, but it is only in the early stage of the Gold Core realm. Junior Brother Jingming is the late stage of the Gold Core realm, and it is absolutely impossible for the Prajna palm in the 72 stunts to reach the realm of innocence… …”

boom–!

Before the abbot of Jinghang finished speaking, Daoist Shadow flew past him and smashed into the temple behind.

Jinghang’s expression was slightly stiff, if he read it right, it seemed like Junior Brother Jingming who flew out just now?

Lu Xing affirmed him with his eyes, yes, the one who was beaten up like a dead dog just now is your junior!

He tilted his head and glanced at Zhen Mo, who was standing on the spot almost unharmed, and Jingming, who was being carried out of the temple by several young monks in the distance.

Jingpang took a deep breath, and whispered: “Jingde, Jingyuan, Jingchang, and Kasaya Demon Formation!”

“Yes!”

Three more Gold Core cultivators jumped down from the platform, and under the agitation of Spirit Power, layers of golden Buddha light emerged, and Kasaya seemed to turn into a net of heaven and earth, covering Zhenmo.

Jinghang’s expression returned to calmness and explained to Lu Xing: “The three Jingde grew up in the temple and practiced martial arts together. Although the three are not brothers, they can communicate with each other.”

“All three cultivation have the Kasaya Demon Skill in 72 stunts, and it took ten years to create a three-person Kasaya Demon Formation! The three work together, and even the cultivators of the Cave Profound Realm should not even try to get half a point… ”

Bang-Bang-Bang -!

Three Daoist shadows were beaten into flight one after another, smashed everywhere on the martial arts field.

Net side: “…”

Amitabha, you Buddha! Can’t you let Lao Na finish talking once! ?

Lu Xing: “…”

This Shaolin Temple abbot is not practiced Dharma is poisonous milk!

Zhen Mo laughed frantically: “Jie Jie Jie Jie! Abbot of Jinggang, do you think I have not learned anything after I have been in the temple for more than ten years?”

“I have studied all the Cultivation Technique Martial Skills in the Gold Core Realm of Shaolin Temple! I know the weaknesses and Cultivation Technique covers of each of you!”

“The two old immortals won’t make any moves as long as the Shaolin Temple inheritance continues. Just because you want to catch me is just a dream!”

Lu Xing looked at the abbot of Jinghang: “What he said is true? Are you practitioners in the cave profound realm really not making any moves?”

Jinghang’s expression was a little gloomy, but he nodded: “Several Zen masters have said that they only guarantee the continuous inheritance of Shaolin Temple. As for other crises, they will not take action.”

“Yes, it seems I have to do it myself.”

Lu Xing shook his head. He thought that after using Xuanming Qi to detonate the magic energy and Monster Qi in Zhen Mo’s body, the Shaolin Cave Profound Realm cultivator would attack Zhen Mo. He didn’t expect Lu Xing himself to come in the end.

“Amitābha, after using the power of Demon Cultivator, his strength is no less inferior to the Gold Core Realm Dzogchen. The donor may be able to match the general Gold Core Realm, but…”

Jinggang wanted to stop Lu Xing. After all, Lu Xing was nothing more than a human fairyland. Even if it had already shown some power that allowed the enemy to the Gold Core realm, the current situation is really not the ordinary Gold Core realm.

However, Lu Xing didn’t give Jinggang a chance to stop Own, his figure flashed, before Zhen Mo, without saying a word, he shot directly.

Consummation level, Huangjizhen Shiquan!

One punch, the world surrenders, and the four extremes are punched!

But this is not because of the present Zhen Mo To put in one’s eyes, with a grinning grin, Zhen Mo’s devilish energy is raging, his claws are swayed, Spirit Power turns the emptiness into reality, and a forest of beast claws protrude forward. Quickly, shoot Lu Xing into flesh before the others rescue!

The abbot of Jinggang was shocked and couldn’t help taking a step forward. The Buddha light in his hand turned into a golden wheel, and he was about to wave out to rescue Lu Xing.

However……

Howar————! ! !

The upright domineering fist intent was spurred by Lu Xing with the air of Xuan Ming, and turned into a black real dragon. With a long roar in the void, Xuanlong bit the devilish beast claws and shook its tail. Zhen Mo who shattered Zhen Mo’s body-protecting Qi, revealing horror and fear on his face.

As soon as Lu Xing’s fist was retracted, his elbow was bent and raised, and he punched out again. Before the Xuanlong dissipated, he groaned again and plunged into Zhen Mo’s body.

Boom————!

Lu Xing’s right fist with his gloves pressed against Zhen Mo’s heart. Zhen Mo was full of demonic energy and Monster Qi burst into the air, his body shape and appearance changed back to the previous appearance, and his back fell backward with his eyes turned white. .

Net side: “————!?”

Serving as the abbot of Shaolin Temple for more than 20 years, Jinggang is the first time I have seen people in the fairyland reversing the Gold Core realm, and with such a powerful posture, he has won the victory!

Looking at the appearance of a middle-aged man Lu Xing had turned into, Jingang quickly thought about the opponent’s Cultivation Technique in his mind, wondering who Lu Xing came from.