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Six yuan baby venerable join forces, in the case of the outbreak of secret arts, the mana is very terrible.
Hong Ming's Hunyuan Tianhe magic power was defeated instantly, and the remaining Zen staff fell on Hong Ming's body. However, a layer of five color light appeared on Hong Ming's body. The five color light was mixed with black and white, and there were three kinds of spiritual power: wind, thunder and ice. The innermost one was Hunyuan light.
Magic power, Hunyuan body protecting magic light.
The stick fell.
Encounter the magic power on this layer of defense, erupt the wave of terror.
The ferocious mana scattered everywhere, but after the aura dispersed, the staff did not move forward.
This layer of shield, as if firm and unbreakable in general, block in front of the body.
"There is something interesting about the secret skills and skills of the six of you."
Hong Ming showed a playful look.
Second this monk sees this scene, on the face peeps out the surprised angry color: "the supernatural power, how possible, how possible condenses the supernatural power."
Monk secben never thought of it.
Jindan real person's power?
The western regions haven't appeared for tens of thousands of years.
Every few thousand years, there are Buddhists who refine their supernatural powers in the Yuan Dynasty, and some demons who refine their supernatural powers in the Yuan Dynasty. This is an amazing achievement.
However, in the golden elixir period, it is rare to refine magic power in tens of thousands of years.
"Run, run."
Second this monk spirit sends a sound to own younger martial brother, oneself is on the face to take the color of dead silence, rushed up.
Many younger martial brothers use their secret skills. Monk secben is the most powerful. At this time, if monk secben escapes, he will really play. The other five will surely die, so secben rushes to Hong Ming and delays his time.
When the other five heard the voice of second elder martial brother's spirit, they looked different. After looking at each other, they also killed Hong Ming.
When Hong Ming saw this smile, five colors flashed in his hands.
Supernatural power, five elements exterminate divine light!
Six to figure, each figure encounter five elements extinction God light, can't hide.
This magical power is extremely fast, ranking last among Hong Ming's many magical powers, and its power is relatively general, but it can't be dealt with by several yuan infant masters.
Boom! Boom!
Six yuan baby venerable, five instant body dead, only seconds this one person, resisted this blow.
After blocking the blow, monk secben was seriously injured and spat blood in his mouth:
"Daoyou, this is my greed. Secben apologized to Daoyou and asked Daoyou to let Puguang Temple go."
Before he died, monk secben spoke.
Hong Ming's expression is flat:
"if you knew today, why did you know it at the beginning?"
Second this face peeps out the color of surprised anger, instantly rush to Hong Ming.
Boom!
As he approaches Hong Ming, second Ben explodes his body and Yuan Ying. In an instant, a terrifying wave of spiritual power comes. Only after the aura dissipated, Hong Ming stood in the same place without any trace of injury.
"Hum!"
Hong Ming's eyes showed a fierce light, and he looked at the Yuanying master who came all around him, but his face was not good:
"do you want to avenge these six people?"
There were more than 20 people around, including more than 10 immortal Jindan and eight venerable Yuanying. However, seeing this scene, they did not speak as if they had practiced closed mouth Zen.
With a cold voice, Hong Ming flies to Puguang temple with his body driving dunguang.
Inside Puguang temple.
The old monk came to Amitabha with a whirling mirror.
"Shizu, the murderer is coming. What should we do?"
"Please take revenge for your elder martial brothers."
In Puguang temple, people are worried.
The old monk insisted on putting down the whirling mirror, and his face was sad:
"take your disciples and run for your lives. Puguang temple can be destroyed, but the orthodoxy must be handed down. After a hundred years, you can come back here and build Puguang temple again."
"Martial uncle."
"Shizu."
……
There are many disciples who cry.
But perseverance does not say much, continue to order.
Many of the yuan infant masters bit their teeth and fled with their disciples.
Three hours later, when Hong Ming found the Puguang temple, it was empty. When Hong Ming got to the main hall, he saw only the monk Heng Xin sitting here.
"You run fast, leaving only an old monk to die here."
Hong Ming said impolitely.
Persevere and say Amitabha:
"benefactor, this is caused by secben's greed. Secben is dead. Please show mercy."
"Oh, according to the old monk's meaning, I'll kill him. It's nothing to do with Puguang temple. Monk, don't you think it's strange? "
Hong Ming has a smile on his face.
Second with Puguang Temple monk to kill yangzhiniao, and Hongming under the killer, this is the end.If Hong Ming is weak, he will be killed.
Now that Hong Ming is powerful, he has come to the door.
It's that simple.
When you do something, you have to be responsible.
Lao he and Shang Duan sat on the ground and did not speak:
"how can Shi mainly let go the disciples of Puguang temple?"
Hong Ming looked flat and said:
"call out the spiritual materials in Puguang temple, and I will take three kinds of supernatural powers from Puguang temple for inheritance."
"There's no problem with lingcai. Taoists can take it away, even if it's more. As long as you have the ability, you can go to xiaoleiyin temple to ask for it. But Taoists can think of three kinds of supernatural power inheritance. This supernatural power is the direct transmission of Buddhism. If you take it away, it's the enemy of Buddhism. Even if you enter the fairyland, there's no trouble."
The old monk always spoke with a long voice, which was especially heavy in the silent temple. "
" monk, you don't have to say much about this. "
Hong Ming is not polite and looks sharp.
The old monk didn't talk much.
Hong Ming reaches out his hand. His magic power is surging. He takes the old monk's storage bag.
With violence to open the storage bag, Hong Ming soon saw what he wanted.
There are a total of 32 Buddha statues, each of which is a kind of inheritance.
Hong Ming is not polite either. He sits in the Buddhist temple, and the Hunyuan body protecting God is guarding all around. He picks up the Buddha statues and looks at them.
A Buddha statue is a kind of inheritance.
Hong Ming had a rough look at the thirty-two Buddha statues and thirty-two kinds of inheritance, and his face looked happy. He immediately chose three magic powers: one is the magic power of heart lamp, one is the golden body of sun, and the other is the kingdom of Buddha.
After the comprehension of the three magic powers, Hong Ming took out the spirit material in the storage bag and gave the rest back to the old monk.
The old monk looked at Hong Ming and kept silent.
"Well, this is the end of Puguang temple."
Hong Ming said in a cold voice, the Hunyuan light appeared on his body, and he fled to the north.
Hong Ming speeds up and keeps going.
Three days later.
In Puguang temple, a figure appears from the void.
"Younger martial brother Hengxin, what happened?"
The monk asked.
He told the story persistently, and then put the storage bag on the ground:
"elder martial brother, I have seen the inheritance Buddha statue, and there are three magical powers understood by this person, namely, Xindeng, dalijinshen, and zhangzhongfo. I'm not good at guarding the clan. I'm ashamed of the clan. "
The old monk said, and his breath dropped quickly.
Monk Heng Xin is dead.
"Younger martial brother!"
Hengzhen monk who brought him saw this scene, and his eyes were full of murders.
With a wave of his hand, monk hengzhen tore the void and stepped into it.
Four months later.
The northern part of the western regions.
Hong Ming is finally chased by hengzhen monk.
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Six yuan baby venerable join forces, in the case of the outbreak of secret arts, the mana is very terrible.
Hong Ming's Hunyuan Tianhe magic power was defeated instantly, and the remaining Zen staff fell on Hong Ming's body. However, a layer of five color light appeared on Hong Ming's body. The five color light was mixed with black and white, and there were three kinds of spiritual power: wind, thunder and ice. The innermost one was Hunyuan light.
Magic power, Hunyuan body protecting magic light.
The stick fell.
Encounter the magic power on this layer of defense, erupt the wave of terror.
The ferocious mana scattered everywhere, but after the aura dispersed, the staff did not move forward.
This layer of shield, as if firm and unbreakable in general, block in front of the body.
"There is something interesting about the secret skills and skills of the six of you."
Hong Ming showed a playful look.
Second this monk sees this scene, on the face peeps out the surprised angry color: "the supernatural power, how possible, how possible condenses the supernatural power."
Monk secben never thought of it.
Jindan real person's power?
The western regions haven't appeared for tens of thousands of years.
Every few thousand years, there are Buddhists who refine their supernatural powers in the Yuan Dynasty, and some demons who refine their supernatural powers in the Yuan Dynasty. This is an amazing achievement.
However, in the golden elixir period, it is rare to refine magic power in tens of thousands of years.
"Run, run."
Second this monk spirit sends a sound to own younger martial brother, oneself is on the face to take the color of dead silence, rushed up.
Many younger martial brothers use their secret skills. Monk secben is the most powerful. At this time, if monk secben escapes, he will really play. The other five will surely die, so secben rushes to Hong Ming and delays his time.
When the other five heard the voice of second elder martial brother's spirit, they looked different. After looking at each other, they also killed Hong Ming.
When Hong Ming saw this smile, five colors flashed in his hands.
Supernatural power, five elements exterminate divine light!
Six to figure, each figure encounter five elements extinction God light, can't hide.
This magical power is extremely fast, ranking last among Hong Ming's many magical powers, and its power is relatively general, but it can't be dealt with by several yuan infant masters.
Boom! Boom!
Six yuan baby venerable, five instant body dead, only seconds this one person, resisted this blow.
After blocking the blow, monk secben was seriously injured and spat blood in his mouth:
"Daoyou, this is my greed. Secben apologized to Daoyou and asked Daoyou to let Puguang Temple go."
Before he died, monk secben spoke.
Hong Ming's expression is flat:
"if you knew today, why did you know it at the beginning?"
Second this face peeps out the color of surprised anger, instantly rush to Hong Ming.
Boom!
As he approaches Hong Ming, second Ben explodes his body and Yuan Ying. In an instant, a terrifying wave of spiritual power comes. Only after the aura dissipated, Hong Ming stood in the same place without any trace of injury.
"Hum!"
Hong Ming's eyes showed a fierce light, and he looked at the Yuanying master who came all around him, but his face was not good:
"do you want to avenge these six people?"
There were more than 20 people around, including more than 10 immortal Jindan and eight venerable Yuanying. However, seeing this scene, they did not speak as if they had practiced closed mouth Zen.
With a cold voice, Hong Ming flies to Puguang temple with his body driving dunguang.
Inside Puguang temple.
The old monk came to Amitabha with a whirling mirror.
"Shizu, the murderer is coming. What should we do?"
"Please take revenge for your elder martial brothers."
In Puguang temple, people are worried.
The old monk insisted on putting down the whirling mirror, and his face was sad:
"take your disciples and run for your lives. Puguang temple can be destroyed, but the orthodoxy must be handed down. After a hundred years, you can come back here and build Puguang temple again."
"Martial uncle."
"Shizu."
……
There are many disciples who cry.
But perseverance does not say much, continue to order.
Many of the yuan infant masters bit their teeth and fled with their disciples.
Three hours later, when Hong Ming found the Puguang temple, it was empty. When Hong Ming got to the main hall, he saw only the monk Heng Xin sitting here.
"You run fast, leaving only an old monk to die here."
Hong Ming said impolitely.
Persevere and say Amitabha:
"benefactor, this is caused by secben's greed. Secben is dead. Please show mercy."
"Oh, according to the old monk's meaning, I'll kill him. It's nothing to do with Puguang temple. Monk, don't you think it's strange? "
Hong Ming has a smile on his face.
Second with Puguang Temple monk to kill yangzhiniao, and Hongming under the killer, this is the end.If Hong Ming is weak, he will be killed.
Now that Hong Ming is powerful, he has come to the door.
It's that simple.
When you do something, you have to be responsible.
Lao he and Shang Duan sat on the ground and did not speak:
"how can Shi mainly let go the disciples of Puguang temple?"
Hong Ming looked flat and said:
"call out the spiritual materials in Puguang temple, and I will take three kinds of supernatural powers from Puguang temple for inheritance."
"There's no problem with lingcai. Taoists can take it away, even if it's more. As long as you have the ability, you can go to xiaoleiyin temple to ask for it. But Taoists can think of three kinds of supernatural power inheritance. This supernatural power is the direct transmission of Buddhism. If you take it away, it's the enemy of Buddhism. Even if you enter the fairyland, there's no trouble."
The old monk always spoke with a long voice, which was especially heavy in the silent temple. "
" monk, you don't have to say much about this. "
Hong Ming is not polite and looks sharp.
The old monk didn't talk much.
Hong Ming reaches out his hand. His magic power is surging. He takes the old monk's storage bag.
With violence to open the storage bag, Hong Ming soon saw what he wanted.
There are a total of 32 Buddha statues, each of which is a kind of inheritance.
Hong Ming is not polite either. He sits in the Buddhist temple, and the Hunyuan body protecting God is guarding all around. He picks up the Buddha statues and looks at them.
A Buddha statue is a kind of inheritance.
Hong Ming had a rough look at the thirty-two Buddha statues and thirty-two kinds of inheritance, and his face looked happy. He immediately chose three magic powers: one is the magic power of heart lamp, one is the golden body of sun, and the other is the kingdom of Buddha.
After the comprehension of the three magic powers, Hong Ming took out the spirit material in the storage bag and gave the rest back to the old monk.
The old monk looked at Hong Ming and kept silent.
"Well, this is the end of Puguang temple."
Hong Ming said in a cold voice, the Hunyuan light appeared on his body, and he fled to the north.
Hong Ming speeds up and keeps going.
Three days later.
In Puguang temple, a figure appears from the void.
"Younger martial brother Hengxin, what happened?"
The monk asked.
He told the story persistently, and then put the storage bag on the ground:
"elder martial brother, I have seen the inheritance Buddha statue, and there are three magical powers understood by this person, namely, Xindeng, dalijinshen, and zhangzhongfo. I'm not good at guarding the clan. I'm ashamed of the clan. "
The old monk said, and his breath dropped quickly.
Monk Heng Xin is dead.
"Younger martial brother!"
Hengzhen monk who brought him saw this scene, and his eyes were full of murders.
With a wave of his hand, monk hengzhen tore the void and stepped into it.
Four months later.
The northern part of the western regions.
Hong Ming is finally chased by hengzhen monk.
Six yuan baby venerable join forces, in the case of the outbreak of secret arts, the mana is very terrible. Hong Ming's Hunyuan Tianhe magic power was defeated instantly, and the remaining Zen staff fell on Hong Ming's body. However, a layer of five color light appeared on Hong Ming's body. The five color light was mixed with black and white, and there were three kinds of spiritual power: wind, thunder and ice. The innermost one was Hunyuan light. Magic power, Hunyuan body protecting magic light. The stick fell. Encounter the magic power on this layer of defense, erupt the wave of terror. The ferocious mana scattered everywhere, but after the aura dispersed, the staff did not move forward. This layer of shield, as if firm and unbreakable in general, block in front of the body. "There is something interesting about the secret skills and skills of the six of you." Hong Ming showed a playful look. Second this monk sees this scene, on the face peeps out the surprised angry color: "the supernatural power, how possible, how possible condenses the supernatural power." Monk secben never thought of it. Jindan real person's power? The western regions haven't appeared for tens of thousands of years. Every few thousand years, there are Buddhists who refine their supernatural powers in the Yuan Dynasty, and some demons who refine their supernatural powers in the Yuan Dynasty. This is an amazing achievement. However, in the golden elixir period, it is rare to refine magic power in tens of thousands of years. "Run, run." Second this monk spirit sends a sound to own younger martial brother, oneself is on the face to take the color of dead silence, rushed up. Many younger martial brothers use their secret skills. Monk secben is the most powerful. At this time, if monk secben escapes, he will really play. The other five will surely die, so secben rushes to Hong Ming and delays his time. When the other five heard the voice of second elder martial brother's spirit, they looked different. After looking at each other, they also killed Hong Ming. When Hong Ming saw this smile, five colors flashed in his hands. Supernatural power, five elements exterminate divine light! Six to figure, each figure encounter five elements extinction God light, can't hide. This magical power is extremely fast, ranking last among Hong Ming's many magical powers, and its power is relatively general, but it can't be dealt with by several yuan infant masters. Boom! Boom! Six yuan baby venerable, five instant body dead, only seconds this one person, resisted this blow. After blocking the blow, monk secben was seriously injured and spat blood in his mouth: "Daoyou, this is my greed. Secben apologized to Daoyou and asked Daoyou to let Puguang Temple go." Before he died, monk secben spoke. Hong Ming's expression is flat: "if you knew today, why did you know it at the beginning?" Second this face peeps out the color of surprised anger, instantly rush to Hong Ming. Boom! As he approaches Hong Ming, second Ben explodes his body and Yuan Ying. In an instant, a terrifying wave of spiritual power comes. Only after the aura dissipated, Hong Ming stood in the same place without any trace of injury. "Hum!" Hong Ming's eyes showed a fierce light, and he looked at the Yuanying master who came all around him, but his face was not good: "do you want to avenge these six people?" There were more than 20 people around, including more than 10 immortal Jindan and eight venerable Yuanying. However, seeing this scene, they did not speak as if they had practiced closed mouth Zen. With a cold voice, Hong Ming flies to Puguang temple with his body driving dunguang. Inside Puguang temple. The old monk came to Amitabha with a whirling mirror. "Shizu, the murderer is coming. What should we do?" "Please take revenge for your elder martial brothers." In Puguang temple, people are worried. The old monk insisted on putting down the whirling mirror, and his face was sad: "take your disciples and run for your lives. Puguang temple can be destroyed, but the orthodoxy must be handed down. After a hundred years, you can come back here and build Puguang temple again." "Martial uncle." "Shizu." There are many disciples who cry. But perseverance does not say much, continue to order. Many of the yuan infant masters bit their teeth and fled with their disciples. Three hours later, when Hong Ming found the Puguang temple, it was empty. When Hong Ming got to the main hall, he saw only the monk Heng Xin sitting here. "You run fast, leaving only an old monk to die here." Hong Ming said impolitely. Persevere and say Amitabha: "benefactor, this is caused by secben's greed. Secben is dead. Please show mercy." "Oh, according to the old monk's meaning, I'll kill him. It's nothing to do with Puguang temple. Monk, don't you think it's strange? " Hong Ming has a smile on his face. Second with Puguang Temple monk to kill yangzhiniao, and Hongming under the killer, this is the end.If Hong Ming is weak, he will be killed. Now that Hong Ming is powerful, he has come to the door. It's that simple. When you do something, you have to be responsible. Lao he and Shang Duan sat on the ground and did not speak: "how can Shi mainly let go the disciples of Puguang temple?" Hong Ming looked flat and said: "call out the spiritual materials in Puguang temple, and I will take three kinds of supernatural powers from Puguang temple for inheritance." "There's no problem with lingcai. Taoists can take it away, even if it's more. As long as you have the ability, you can go to xiaoleiyin temple to ask for it. But Taoists can think of three kinds of supernatural power inheritance. This supernatural power is the direct transmission of Buddhism. If you take it away, it's the enemy of Buddhism. Even if you enter the fairyland, there's no trouble." The old monk always spoke with a long voice, which was especially heavy in the silent temple. "" monk, you don't have to say much about this. " Hong Ming is not polite and looks sharp. The old monk didn't talk much. Hong Ming reaches out his hand. His magic power is surging. He takes the old monk's storage bag. With violence to open the storage bag, Hong Ming soon saw what he wanted. There are a total of 32 Buddha statues, each of which is a kind of inheritance. Hong Ming is not polite either. He sits in the Buddhist temple, and the Hunyuan body protecting God is guarding all around. He picks up the Buddha statues and looks at them. A Buddha statue is a kind of inheritance. Hong Ming had a rough look at the thirty-two Buddha statues and thirty-two kinds of inheritance, and his face looked happy. He immediately chose three magic powers: one is the magic power of heart lamp, one is the golden body of sun, and the other is the kingdom of Buddha. After the comprehension of the three magic powers, Hong Ming took out the spirit material in the storage bag and gave the rest back to the old monk. The old monk looked at Hong Ming and kept silent. "Well, this is the end of Puguang temple." Hong Ming said in a cold voice, the Hunyuan light appeared on his body, and he fled to the north. Hong Ming speeds up and keeps going. Three days later. In Puguang temple, a figure appears from the void. "Younger martial brother Hengxin, what happened?" The monk asked. He told the story persistently, and then put the storage bag on the ground: "elder martial brother, I have seen the inheritance Buddha statue, and there are three magical powers understood by this person, namely, Xindeng, dalijinshen, and zhangzhongfo. I'm not good at guarding the clan. I'm ashamed of the clan. " The old monk said, and his breath dropped quickly. Monk Heng Xin is dead. "Younger martial brother!" Hengzhen monk who brought him saw this scene, and his eyes were full of murders. With a wave of his hand, monk hengzhen tore the void and stepped into it. Four months later. The northern part of the western regions. Hong Ming is finally chased by hengzhen monk.
