Chapter 1081
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Before the announcement of Xuanyuan Pavilion, no one could have thought that such a massive action today would be the result.
Luo Feng is also very surprised, Xuanyuan Pavilion old? I don't have this idea at all!
"No matter what, this is also a good thing. As soon as Ouyang old thief dies, the interior of Xuanyuan Pavilion will be reshuffled, and even junlao will go back." The blood demon excitedly opened his mouth. Luo Feng also took a look at the judge and the iron face. Their looks could not conceal their excitement.
Xuanyuan Pavilion, have a special feeling!
At that time, Xuanyuan was the top of the list, the hell team, gold, iron horse, gas swallow thousands of miles, invincible, frightening all sides, how happy those days are.
As Luo Feng once said before your face My heart once had a sword!
This is the sword of the country!
Kill all the ghosts and monsters!
They still have this sword in their heart!
After dinner, Luo Feng went to leiyindong again.
The Sanskrit is sweet to the ear!
Luo Feng stands in front of the stone wall and looks at the Buddhist scriptures left by master lingjue. This time, he has a totally different perception. The front is like a vast sky and a sea of stars. Layers of huge waves are coming to drown Luofeng.
A terrible pressure, such as the top of Mount Tai.
Luo Feng almost couldn't breathe. He stepped back abruptly, quickly stabilized himself, adjusted his breath and lifted his eyes again. His skin had a layer of golden luster flowing.
The pressure dropped sharply.
Meditation.
This time, Luo Feng really felt that this section of Buddhist Scripture contains the supreme mystery.
"The master of Epiphany at that time must have been a great master in the world!" Luo Feng shocked, "and, most likely, the existence of shackles."
"You can see it very well." At this time, a voice suddenly rings in Luo Feng's ear.
At this moment, Luo Feng's hair suddenly exploded, his body was tense, his consciousness was all around him, and he suddenly turned around.
He is elegant in white, holding a folding fan in his hand. He looks like a scholar who has no strength to bind a chicken. However, he has an extraordinary appearance and is full of air, which makes people feel terrible.
Luo Feng was really in a cold sweat.
With his current strength, even if he is paying attention to the Buddhist scriptures on the stone wall, it is impossible to be unaware that someone is approaching. However, the man appears quietly within three meters of his back. Moreover, the other party does not speak, and he is unaware.
Shackle the strong!
Luo Feng had an idea in his mind.
Under the shackles, Luo Feng is confident that there is no rival. The one who can do this is definitely the one with strong shackles.
On the holy list, four shackles are strong!
Who is he?
Luo Feng was on guard and his eyes were fixed on the Confucians in white. After all, one of the four strong shackles wanted his life!
"Don't worry, I'm not Ouyang Wuji." Naturally, the scholar in white was the master of Tang da'er. He was the first in the list of saints and the first devil in the world, Mo Yuanwu.
Luo Feng's eyes are still alert.
Mo Yuanwu understands Luo Feng's mind. It is impossible for him to relax and chat with an unidentified person whose strength is far better than his own.
"I am the master of your brother big ear." Mo yuan fog shows his identity.
Hearing the speech, Luo Feng's eyes and eyes instantly wiped a shock.
Big ear's master!
He is
Mo yuan fog!
Luo Feng's nerves tensed up even more. The name of Mo yuan fog is the first devil in the world of martial arts. Although the image in front of him is quite different from the image of the devil in his heart, he can not judge a person by his appearance.
Luo Feng will not think that if there is a relationship between Tang and dale, he can be sure.
Mo yuan fog looked at Luo Feng for a moment. He could not help admiring him and nodding, "I thought that big ear's talent was so talented that no one could match him in the martial arts world. Unexpectedly, today, you have opened my eyes."
Luo Feng heart spirit one Lin, "it seems that the elder has already arrived."
"Well, that little calf dares to escape secretly. Of course, I will tie him back." Mo yuan fog is really angry in his heart. How much is Tianjiao crying for his father and his mother's hope that he can take him as his apprentice, but he can't do it. This Ya is good and wants to slip away all day.
Luo Feng opened his mouth, but he didn't open his mouth in the end. The matter between them should be settled by them.
After a moment's silence, Luo Feng could not help asking, "I don't know when the elder is going to take big ear with him?"
"After meeting you." Moyuan fog road.
"In such a hurry?" Luo Feng was stunned.
"Well, he didn't meet my requirements." "Mo yuan fog way," I also let him in the outside? Luo Feng, you should also remember not to be lazy. Here, you have a great chance to shape the golden body of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and you have a great chance to step into the shackles. "
Smell speech, Luo Feng pupil cannot help but suddenly shrink.
Ten Thousand Buddhas golden body!His body's condition, unexpectedly by Mo yuan fog one eye sees thoroughly.
When Sakyamuni's sariko appeared and returned to the Sanskrit, Luo Feng had a great opportunity to step into the inner world and feel that his body was being transformed and perfected at a very fast speed.
"To break the shackles, you should go through four stages Mo Yuanwu said calmly, "these four stages are inner vision, health preservation, consummation and golden body! Only by shaping the golden body can we further break the shackles. If we do not make this breakthrough, we will die. "
"The golden body created by Every warrior is different. You can create a precious golden body of Ten Thousand Buddhas because of the fortune of Buddhism, which was impossible for the master of lingjue at that time." Mo Yuanwu looked at Luo Feng with a smile, "I'm looking forward to it. If one day you meet Master lingjue in the prison of heaven, how envious and jealous he will be? Ha ha
Luo Feng Mei Yu is suddenly a pick, "Heaven prison situation? What is that place? " Luo Feng's heart can't contain a burst of urgency.
He thought of yuluosha, which was taken away by the woman in Qingyi!
Heaven prison!
This is a place that Luofeng has never heard of.
"You don't know?" Mo yuan fog some accidents, he has been guessing that Luo Feng's master, from the prison situation.
Luo Feng shakes his head.
Mo Yuanwu waved the folding fan in his hand and stood with his negative hand. His eyes passed the strange look. He said in a faint voice, "go further into the sky, step back to hell. That's the prison of heaven. "
Go further!
Step back to hell!
The voice of Mo yuan fog is very light, but it is like thunder. Luo Feng seems to feel a terrible and killing atmosphere, sweeping the world.
A short cross describes a place.
But it seems enough!
"Luo Feng, I would like to warn you." Mo Yuanwu then said, "don't confine your eyes to the three religions. The real martial arts world is heaven prison."
"Respecting the three religions is a joke!"
"I tell you, the three religions are nothing but the products of being eliminated from heaven prison!"
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Before the announcement of Xuanyuan Pavilion, no one could have thought that such a massive action today would be the result.
Luo Feng is also very surprised, Xuanyuan Pavilion old? I don't have this idea at all!
"No matter what, this is also a good thing. As soon as Ouyang old thief dies, the interior of Xuanyuan Pavilion will be reshuffled, and even junlao will go back." The blood demon excitedly opened his mouth. Luo Feng also took a look at the judge and the iron face. Their looks could not conceal their excitement.
Xuanyuan Pavilion, have a special feeling!
At that time, Xuanyuan was the top of the list, the hell team, gold, iron horse, gas swallow thousands of miles, invincible, frightening all sides, how happy those days are.
As Luo Feng once said before your face My heart once had a sword!
This is the sword of the country!
Kill all the ghosts and monsters!
They still have this sword in their heart!
After dinner, Luo Feng went to leiyindong again.
The Sanskrit is sweet to the ear!
Luo Feng stands in front of the stone wall and looks at the Buddhist scriptures left by master lingjue. This time, he has a totally different perception. The front is like a vast sky and a sea of stars. Layers of huge waves are coming to drown Luofeng.
A terrible pressure, such as the top of Mount Tai.
Luo Feng almost couldn't breathe. He stepped back abruptly, quickly stabilized himself, adjusted his breath and lifted his eyes again. His skin had a layer of golden luster flowing.
The pressure dropped sharply.
Meditation.
This time, Luo Feng really felt that this section of Buddhist Scripture contains the supreme mystery.
"The master of Epiphany at that time must have been a great master in the world!" Luo Feng shocked, "and, most likely, the existence of shackles."
"You can see it very well." At this time, a voice suddenly rings in Luo Feng's ear.
At this moment, Luo Feng's hair suddenly exploded, his body was tense, his consciousness was all around him, and he suddenly turned around.
He is elegant in white, holding a folding fan in his hand. He looks like a scholar who has no strength to bind a chicken. However, he has an extraordinary appearance and is full of air, which makes people feel terrible.
Luo Feng was really in a cold sweat.
With his current strength, even if he is paying attention to the Buddhist scriptures on the stone wall, it is impossible to be unaware that someone is approaching. However, the man appears quietly within three meters of his back. Moreover, the other party does not speak, and he is unaware.
Shackle the strong!
Luo Feng had an idea in his mind.
Under the shackles, Luo Feng is confident that there is no rival. The one who can do this is definitely the one with strong shackles.
On the holy list, four shackles are strong!
Who is he?
Luo Feng was on guard and his eyes were fixed on the Confucians in white. After all, one of the four strong shackles wanted his life!
"Don't worry, I'm not Ouyang Wuji." Naturally, the scholar in white was the master of Tang da'er. He was the first in the list of saints and the first devil in the world, Mo Yuanwu.
Luo Feng's eyes are still alert.
Mo Yuanwu understands Luo Feng's mind. It is impossible for him to relax and chat with an unidentified person whose strength is far better than his own.
"I am the master of your brother big ear." Mo yuan fog shows his identity.
Hearing the speech, Luo Feng's eyes and eyes instantly wiped a shock.
Big ear's master!
He is
Mo yuan fog!
Luo Feng's nerves tensed up even more. The name of Mo yuan fog is the first devil in the world of martial arts. Although the image in front of him is quite different from the image of the devil in his heart, he can not judge a person by his appearance.
Luo Feng will not think that if there is a relationship between Tang and dale, he can be sure.
Mo yuan fog looked at Luo Feng for a moment. He could not help admiring him and nodding, "I thought that big ear's talent was so talented that no one could match him in the martial arts world. Unexpectedly, today, you have opened my eyes."
Luo Feng heart spirit one Lin, "it seems that the elder has already arrived."
"Well, that little calf dares to escape secretly. Of course, I will tie him back." Mo yuan fog is really angry in his heart. How much is Tianjiao crying for his father and his mother's hope that he can take him as his apprentice, but he can't do it. This Ya is good and wants to slip away all day.
Luo Feng opened his mouth, but he didn't open his mouth in the end. The matter between them should be settled by them.
After a moment's silence, Luo Feng could not help asking, "I don't know when the elder is going to take big ear with him?"
"After meeting you." Moyuan fog road.
"In such a hurry?" Luo Feng was stunned.
"Well, he didn't meet my requirements." "Mo yuan fog way," I also let him in the outside? Luo Feng, you should also remember not to be lazy. Here, you have a great chance to shape the golden body of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and you have a great chance to step into the shackles. "
Smell speech, Luo Feng pupil cannot help but suddenly shrink.
Ten Thousand Buddhas golden body!His body's condition, unexpectedly by Mo yuan fog one eye sees thoroughly.
When Sakyamuni's sariko appeared and returned to the Sanskrit, Luo Feng had a great opportunity to step into the inner world and feel that his body was being transformed and perfected at a very fast speed.
"To break the shackles, you should go through four stages Mo Yuanwu said calmly, "these four stages are inner vision, health preservation, consummation and golden body! Only by shaping the golden body can we further break the shackles. If we do not make this breakthrough, we will die. "
"The golden body created by Every warrior is different. You can create a precious golden body of Ten Thousand Buddhas because of the fortune of Buddhism, which was impossible for the master of lingjue at that time." Mo Yuanwu looked at Luo Feng with a smile, "I'm looking forward to it. If one day you meet Master lingjue in the prison of heaven, how envious and jealous he will be? Ha ha
Luo Feng Mei Yu is suddenly a pick, "Heaven prison situation? What is that place? " Luo Feng's heart can't contain a burst of urgency.
He thought of yuluosha, which was taken away by the woman in Qingyi!
Heaven prison!
This is a place that Luofeng has never heard of.
"You don't know?" Mo yuan fog some accidents, he has been guessing that Luo Feng's master, from the prison situation.
Luo Feng shakes his head.
Mo Yuanwu waved the folding fan in his hand and stood with his negative hand. His eyes passed the strange look. He said in a faint voice, "go further into the sky, step back to hell. That's the prison of heaven. "
Go further!
Step back to hell!
The voice of Mo yuan fog is very light, but it is like thunder. Luo Feng seems to feel a terrible and killing atmosphere, sweeping the world.
A short cross describes a place.
But it seems enough!
"Luo Feng, I would like to warn you." Mo Yuanwu then said, "don't confine your eyes to the three religions. The real martial arts world is heaven prison."
"Respecting the three religions is a joke!"
"I tell you, the three religions are nothing but the products of being eliminated from heaven prison!"
Before the announcement of Xuanyuan Pavilion, no one could have thought that such a massive action today would be the result. Luo Feng is also very surprised, Xuanyuan Pavilion old? I don't have this idea at all! "No matter what, this is also a good thing. As soon as Ouyang old thief dies, the interior of Xuanyuan Pavilion will be reshuffled, and even junlao will go back." The blood demon excitedly opened his mouth. Luo Feng also took a look at the judge and the iron face. Their looks could not conceal their excitement. Xuanyuan Pavilion, have a special feeling! At that time, Xuanyuan was the top of the list, the hell team, gold, iron horse, gas swallow thousands of miles, invincible, frightening all sides, how happy those days are. As Luo Feng once said before your face My heart once had a sword! This is the sword of the country! Kill all the ghosts and monsters! They still have this sword in their heart! After dinner, Luo Feng went to leiyindong again. The Sanskrit is sweet to the ear! Luo Feng stands in front of the stone wall and looks at the Buddhist scriptures left by master lingjue. This time, he has a totally different perception. The front is like a vast sky and a sea of stars. Layers of huge waves are coming to drown Luofeng. A terrible pressure, such as the top of Mount Tai. Luo Feng almost couldn't breathe. He stepped back abruptly, quickly stabilized himself, adjusted his breath and lifted his eyes again. His skin had a layer of golden luster flowing. The pressure dropped sharply. Meditation. This time, Luo Feng really felt that this section of Buddhist Scripture contains the supreme mystery. "The master of Epiphany at that time must have been a great master in the world!" Luo Feng shocked, "and, most likely, the existence of shackles." "You can see it very well." At this time, a voice suddenly rings in Luo Feng's ear. At this moment, Luo Feng's hair suddenly exploded, his body was tense, his consciousness was all around him, and he suddenly turned around. He is elegant in white, holding a folding fan in his hand. He looks like a scholar who has no strength to bind a chicken. However, he has an extraordinary appearance and is full of air, which makes people feel terrible. Luo Feng was really in a cold sweat. With his current strength, even if he is paying attention to the Buddhist scriptures on the stone wall, it is impossible to be unaware that someone is approaching. However, the man appears quietly within three meters of his back. Moreover, the other party does not speak, and he is unaware. Shackle the strong! Luo Feng had an idea in his mind. Under the shackles, Luo Feng is confident that there is no rival. The one who can do this is definitely the one with strong shackles. On the holy list, four shackles are strong! Who is he? Luo Feng was on guard and his eyes were fixed on the Confucians in white. After all, one of the four strong shackles wanted his life! "Don't worry, I'm not Ouyang Wuji." Naturally, the scholar in white was the master of Tang da'er. He was the first in the list of saints and the first devil in the world, Mo Yuanwu. Luo Feng's eyes are still alert. Mo Yuanwu understands Luo Feng's mind. It is impossible for him to relax and chat with an unidentified person whose strength is far better than his own. "I am the master of your brother big ear." Mo yuan fog shows his identity. Hearing the speech, Luo Feng's eyes and eyes instantly wiped a shock. Big ear's master! He is Mo yuan fog! Luo Feng's nerves tensed up even more. The name of Mo yuan fog is the first devil in the world of martial arts. Although the image in front of him is quite different from the image of the devil in his heart, he can not judge a person by his appearance. Luo Feng will not think that if there is a relationship between Tang and dale, he can be sure. Mo yuan fog looked at Luo Feng for a moment. He could not help admiring him and nodding, "I thought that big ear's talent was so talented that no one could match him in the martial arts world. Unexpectedly, today, you have opened my eyes." Luo Feng heart spirit one Lin, "it seems that the elder has already arrived." "Well, that little calf dares to escape secretly. Of course, I will tie him back." Mo yuan fog is really angry in his heart. How much is Tianjiao crying for his father and his mother's hope that he can take him as his apprentice, but he can't do it. This Ya is good and wants to slip away all day. Luo Feng opened his mouth, but he didn't open his mouth in the end. The matter between them should be settled by them. After a moment's silence, Luo Feng could not help asking, "I don't know when the elder is going to take big ear with him?" "After meeting you." Moyuan fog road. "In such a hurry?" Luo Feng was stunned. "Well, he didn't meet my requirements." "Mo yuan fog way," I also let him in the outside? Luo Feng, you should also remember not to be lazy. Here, you have a great chance to shape the golden body of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and you have a great chance to step into the shackles. " Smell speech, Luo Feng pupil cannot help but suddenly shrink. Ten Thousand Buddhas golden body!His body's condition, unexpectedly by Mo yuan fog one eye sees thoroughly. When Sakyamuni's sariko appeared and returned to the Sanskrit, Luo Feng had a great opportunity to step into the inner world and feel that his body was being transformed and perfected at a very fast speed. "To break the shackles, you should go through four stages Mo Yuanwu said calmly, "these four stages are inner vision, health preservation, consummation and golden body! Only by shaping the golden body can we further break the shackles. If we do not make this breakthrough, we will die. " "The golden body created by Every warrior is different. You can create a precious golden body of Ten Thousand Buddhas because of the fortune of Buddhism, which was impossible for the master of lingjue at that time." Mo Yuanwu looked at Luo Feng with a smile, "I'm looking forward to it. If one day you meet Master lingjue in the prison of heaven, how envious and jealous he will be? Ha ha Luo Feng Mei Yu is suddenly a pick, "Heaven prison situation? What is that place? " Luo Feng's heart can't contain a burst of urgency. He thought of yuluosha, which was taken away by the woman in Qingyi! Heaven prison! This is a place that Luofeng has never heard of. "You don't know?" Mo yuan fog some accidents, he has been guessing that Luo Feng's master, from the prison situation. Luo Feng shakes his head. Mo Yuanwu waved the folding fan in his hand and stood with his negative hand. His eyes passed the strange look. He said in a faint voice, "go further into the sky, step back to hell. That's the prison of heaven. " Go further! Step back to hell! The voice of Mo yuan fog is very light, but it is like thunder. Luo Feng seems to feel a terrible and killing atmosphere, sweeping the world. A short cross describes a place. But it seems enough! "Luo Feng, I would like to warn you." Mo Yuanwu then said, "don't confine your eyes to the three religions. The real martial arts world is heaven prison." "Respecting the three religions is a joke!" "I tell you, the three religions are nothing but the products of being eliminated from heaven prison!"
