The moment the words fell.
Everyone saw a thin figure appearing behind Situ Kong. . .
The figure was wearing a black monk's robe and was only 1.78 meters tall. He was like a weakling among the warriors. But his appearance is quite handsome, with a red moon-shaped mark between his eyebrows under his red hair.
The breath is erratic.
Among the black Buddhists who are all big-bodied and thick-waisted, with fierce looks on their faces, he is completely different.
The red-haired monk slightly bent his fingers. The air suddenly solidified, and the next moment, it seemed as if all the airflow around him was converging on his fingertips.
when!
There was a piercing blast.
The surging energy was like a mountain avalanche, splitting the air as it surged.
The wind suddenly blew up.
In an instant, Situ Kong's expression changed drastically, and he was no longer as calm as before.
He raised his palm slightly, pulled it back, turned his palm into a fist, and slammed upward.
Bang!
There was a smell of blood in the air.
drink!
Situ Kong's flaming red eyebrows stood up. Under the huge force, his figure continued to retreat, and two ravines were pulled out directly under his feet.
The figure of Bi Xuejun, who was silent on the side, suddenly disappeared from the spot, put his fingers together, and his energy exploded, like falling snow dotting plum blossoms, counting the dots in succession.
White awns appeared one after another,
In an instant, it collided with the white line.
Situ Kong seized the opportunity just in time, a flash of red light appeared in his pupils, his aura rose again, the flames ignited in his hands turned from red to orange, and he also made several palm prints, and then the strength of his fingers disappeared.
But even so, it was knocked back outside the tree stand by a single blow.
While calming down the fluctuations of energy in his body, he adjusted his breathing and stared intently at the red-haired monk who suddenly appeared.
"Red Moon Monk... Shinichi?!"
He was cautious by nature, and when he arrived, he had already reviewed all the information about the masters he might encounter.
People with high strength who need attention will also be analyzed for their personality traits, origins of moves, etc.
Like Shinichi, he didn't know much.
The masters of the new generation of Black Buddhism seem to have surpassed the Grand Master by chance not long ago. Their most recent performance was only a draw with the one-year-old Grand Master.
The old grandmaster was only at the first level of divine transformation.
Such a person may be considered worthy in the eyes of the world, but in his eyes he is just mediocre.
After all, he is a genius who has crossed the border and conquered the Grand Master at the Grand Master level! Now, even if he becomes a Grand Master for the first time, he is by no means a weakling with his hidden methods.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have come out to lead the team here.
But what he didn't expect was that this humble Chiyue Monk, who was only considered good even among the younger generation of Black Buddhism, would be so strong.
And not just him.
Behind him, whether it was the ranger who was inexplicably excited as he watched the show, or Bi Xuejun, Wang Fu and others who were gathered together involuntarily, their expressions were solemn.
I didn't expect things to be so twists and turns.
In addition to Wan Kui, the second protector among the eighteen former protectors of Black Buddhism, and Yun Tan, the leader of the monk soldiers, there is also the ridiculously powerful Akatsuki Seng Zhenyi.
Apparently, according to intelligence from all parties, he had just broken through to Grandmaster, but he was still a weakling who relied on taking medicine to break through.
the other side.
The red-haired monk had no intention of answering.
With just a move of his hand, the green spots in the sky suddenly gathered in his hand like a long whale sucking water and all the streams returning home.
Finally it condenses into a green bead.
"I didn't expect that the person who came was not Wan Kui or Yun Tan, but you."
"The time point is broken, the energy is eliminated, and the expected fire unicorn has not yet appeared. It seems that a big change has happened over there." Shinichi turned his head and looked at the pale man next to him, who obviously had not yet calmed down. Ear, sigh softly.
Previously, after he sensed the fluctuations of the war, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.
After all, the Qilin has not appeared, the leisure point has been broken in advance, Wan Kui has not been revealed, and even the ancestral person who appeared from the Qianyu Realm has disappeared. One thing can be said to be an accident, but several things in a row, how can there be so many surprises ?
So there is only one possibility. Things change.
But looking at the green bead in his hand, his expression became a little brighter.
His original plan was to wait for the ancestral person to gather his Yang Pearl and prepare to open up a realm, and then take action when he was weak, so as to take the opportunity to discuss the Tao with him and understand the deeper meaning of the scriptures and the true law. Now of course, this opportunity has disappeared.
Fortunately, with the incomplete Yang Pearl in his hand, he could see further hope.
In addition, so many people suddenly appeared in front of them.
Perhaps it can also make up for the quarrels in the clan caused by the disappearance of Wan Kui and others.
"Well, time is also destiny. There is no Buddha in the world. It is difficult to be compassionate to the common people. The disaster is the black Buddha. The black Buddha is not the disaster. Today is your calamity."
Shinichi clasped his hands together and spoke calmly.
"Please also go with the poor monk."
Everyone's expressions became more solemn.
"It seems that your Excellency has really convinced us?"
Zhen's expression remained unchanged, his head slightly lowered, and his hands clasped together.
The whole world seemed to have become strangely quiet, and everyone's eyes could not help but be attracted by his clasped hands.
"Black Buddha's Compassion-Sura Realm."
boom!
Countless fiery red energies soared into the sky.
This is the reality visible to the naked eye.
A circle of exploding aura spread from its center to the surroundings. Behind the fiery red energy, a tall virtual figure stood swaying, with its hands clasped together as well.
Patterns like annual rings appeared on Shinichi's face, making his aura more and more intense.
"True Lord Dharmakaya?!"
"No, it still needs some heat!"
For a moment, everyone was shocked.
Even Shentu Youwu, who had always been mentally tough, shrank at this time, his whole body was filled with energy, his jade sword was unsheathed, and he stared at Shinichi in front of him.
Under the fiery red energy, the rangers below the Grand Master level behind them found it even more difficult to breathe.
The red moon mark on Shinichi's brow shone brightly, and he smiled softly when he saw this.
Whether they are ordinary ordinary people or expert rangers who are accomplished in martial arts, they are actually the same before life and death.
Therefore, the meaning of Black Buddha is exactly what Puwu people are guilty of, treating all living beings as mere mortals.
Buddha is black and ruthless, Buddha is black and selfless.
"...This is the Black Buddha...take refuge." Shinichi stretched out his hand and dropped it suddenly.
puff!
With it as the center, the originally fiery red energy suddenly spread to all directions.
The entire tree root platform was suddenly enveloped in a fiery red force field.
Shen Tu Youwu and others also reacted very quickly.
In an instant, a series of sword lights appeared.
The fierce sharp energy can make people's necks feel cold just by looking at it.
Situ Kong clapped his hands, and the air instantly ignited with raging fire, forming two fire dragons and rushing away.
Bi Xuejun, Chongxu, Wang Fu and others were equally horrified.
The palm of Luoxue Dao is the compilation of one dharma, and the meditation of thousands of homes.
Type them all.
Unexpectedly, the tall shadow behind Shinichi began to kowtow, and every moment, the fiery red shadow began to turn black.
Like falling white ink, it spreads all around.
The waves that appeared directly blocked everyone's attacks.
At the next moment, the phantom that had kowtowed stretched out one hand, like a Buddhist stele-throwing hand, and blasted it from the sky towards everyone.
The grand master's divine transformation has transformed into a different heaven, not to mention Zhenyi who is about to condense the Dharma and is almost reaching the limit of the freedom of heaven.
In an instant, the energy of his mind poured into the sky, and then pressed down on the ground.
Strong winds began to blow, smoke and dust were flying everywhere, and even the earth was shaking.
He overwhelmed everyone almost instantly.
"Come and fight for your life!!"
Situ Kong roared angrily, feeling that his energy was being suppressed, and his essence and blood began to burn in an instant.
Shen Tu Youwu looked calm, but the knuckles holding the sword were turning white.
Bi Xuejun and others also took out their own trump cards and prepared for a fight to the death.
However, the next moment, the palm prints that fell to the ground did not fall.
The smoke and dust have dispersed, and the vegetation has grown back.
Shinichi, who originally had a calm face, frowned. The tall half-black and half-red Buddha figure behind him clung to him, looking deep into the forest.
"Is this the shadow of the Dharma? It's so solid, it's not bad."
Suddenly a somewhat surprised voice appeared and praised.
I don't know if the sound is an illusion, but it actually gives people a confusing feeling, like an echo coming from a very far distance, or like the whisper of someone very close to the ear.
All of a sudden, the people who were preparing for a big move but failed to make a move were slightly moved. They almost had a surge of energy and blood, and their minds were confused.
Before they could turn around, Grandmaster Big Ear behind Zhenyi and the other elite black Buddhist monks all changed their expressions and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Showing fear in his eyes.
"The new head of Qingliang Temple...? Interesting."
Shinichi narrowed his eyes slightly, the red tree rings on his face already occupied half of his face, and his voice was a little rougher than before.
There was a sense of solemnity in it.
As soon as these words came out, Bi Xuejun of Lingtai Sect rushed to the throne, and Wang Fu and others all changed their expressions.
The master of Qingliang Temple?
Wang Fu turned back first.
Sure enough, in the sight, a figure wearing a black feathered cloak, more than two meters tall, with pale skin, one eye glowing with green and one eye shining with light, appeared in the distance at some point.
That's the one!
Qingliang Temple is the highest-ranking temple among the eight fundamental temples of the Lingtai Sect. It has a very high status. And because almost all the previous abbots have been in the Lingtai Golden Dome and the Main Hall, it has a deeper meaning.
Even in Lingtai Sect, it is known as the residence of Buddhist disciples.
Therefore, every head of Qingliang Temple has attracted a lot of attention.
What's more, the current leader of Qingliang Temple is no one, but a new disciple who has only been in the sect for a year.
Almost as soon as the news came out, it caused an uproar in the three branches of Lingtai.
At this moment, as soon as the young master of Qingliang Temple came down from the mountain, he was suspected of single-handedly killing the notorious Seven Monsters of Meishan, which was even more mysterious.
Even Situ Kong and Shentu Youwu who were far away in Qianshan Sect had heard about it a little bit.
But in the end, what you hear is false, and what you see is true.
Then there are the rumors about how young and talented he is, but the actual results have not been reported, which is ultimately false.
However, at this time, judging from the reaction of the Scarlet Moon Monk, he might be really capable.
Of course, no matter what, it is ultimately someone from one's own side...
Lin Mo naturally had no intention of caring about what others thought.
His eyes fell on Shinichi's hand.
On top of that green shimmer.
The tide of vitality weakened faster and faster as he hurried on.
At first he was very disappointed, thinking that his trip might be in vain.
Unexpectedly, after arriving here, on the green light in Zizhen's hand, there were wisps of pure vitality emanating from time to time!
It's a bit like the broken Yuan Jing given to him by Yu Xuanji on the Sangyuan Mountain in Qingfeng City.
It seems that I am really lucky.
Lin Mo felt slightly relaxed.
Just looking at so many people around him, especially Wang Fu wearing the uniform of Lingtai Sect, after rushing to Xu and others, his heart sank again.
He needs this Yuan Jing very much, but there are so many people who have the same idea as him.
As for ordinary people, that's all. The worst case scenario is to kill them all.
Anyway, all of them are trash grandmasters, or just trash grandmasters at the beginning, so it doesn't take much effort.
But there happened to be a few fellow disciples from the Lingtai Sect in the crowd.
This is a bit difficult to do.
No...it's not that difficult. As long as the methods are clean, kill them all and burn them with earth evil fire, then use the Colorless Realm to destroy the mountain, and disguise the methods, you should be able to bury all the truth.
No one knew it was him who did it.
Moreover, even if someone knows, if he kills again and again, no one will know.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo's eyes became more and more dangerous.
The dark eyebrows on his forehead shone with a faint light.
The people around him, whether they were Rangers, Shentu Youwu, Bi Xuejun, or even black Buddhists, for some reason, suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.
Standing in the middle of the crowd, Lin Mo, who had previously been indifferent and quiet, making people unaware of his severity, suddenly seemed like a terrifying giant beast that had awakened and licked its claws.
There was an obvious and extremely depressing sense of terror and danger exuding from his body.
The excitement made everyone tremble, as if falling into an ice cellar.
………………(Not even close.)
Lin Mo felt slightly relaxed.
Just looking at so many people around him, especially Wang Fu wearing the uniform of Lingtai Sect, after rushing to Xu and others, his heart sank again.
He needs this Yuan Jing very much, but there are so many people who have the same idea as him.
As for ordinary people, that's all. The worst case scenario is to kill them all.
Anyway, all of them are trash grandmasters, or just trash grandmasters at the beginning, so it doesn't take much effort.
But there happened to be a few fellow disciples from the Lingtai Sect in the crowd.
This is a bit difficult to do.
No...it's not that difficult. As long as the methods are clean, kill them all and burn them with earth evil fire, then use the Colorless Realm to destroy the mountain, and disguise the methods, you should be able to bury all the truth.
No one knew it was him who did it.
Moreover, even if someone knows, if he kills again and again, no one will know.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo's eyes became more and more dangerous.
The dark eyebrows on his forehead shone with a faint light.
The people around him, whether they were Rangers, Shentu Youwu, Bi Xuejun, or even black Buddhists, for some reason, suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.
Standing in the middle of the crowd, Lin Mo, who had previously been indifferent and quiet, making people unaware of his severity, suddenly seemed like a terrifying giant beast that had awakened and licked its claws.
There was an obvious and extremely depressing sense of terror and danger exuding from his body.
The excitement made everyone tremble, as if falling into an ice cellar.
There was an obvious and extremely depressing sense of terror and danger exuding from his body.
The excitement made everyone tremble, as if falling into an ice cellar.
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