"I heard it so!"

"At that time, the Buddha was in the Trayastrimsa Heaven and preached to his mother."

Just as Yue Qiluo's voice was about to start, a Sanskrit sound from the sky sounded, and the mantra of the Great Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha's original vows echoed.

He also kept Yue Qiluo, the person in the realm of the immortal Yang God, tightly in his original place.

"snort!"

The sky was falling, the sound of the Sanskrit sound was playing, and the strange fragrance was swelling. The scenes of the flying fairy in the sky were transformed, but they could only make Zhao Wuyou snort coldly.

Mao Xiaofang's face turned even more pale!

As soon as he stepped on his foot, the Brahma spell was completely knocked away by Zhao Wuyou's powerful qi and blood, leaving only the crisp sound of "bobobo" in the air!

Regardless of Yue Qiluo's thoughts, he moved his long sleeves and suppressed Yue Qiluo in the Qiankun Method first!

"The Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm?!"

With a low whisper, a bald old man walked out of the vision in the sky.

"When did the Zhongyuan Taoist Sect come out of a person like Tan Yue?"

Looking at Zhao Wuyou, the master dressed in the guru who held a man with a man with a man with a man with a nectar seal in his right hand showed a look of fear.

Ignoring this guy who was coming out of nowhere, Zhao Wuyou turned around and returned to the door of the stone chamber in one step.

"Let's go."

The indifferent words are completely indifferent to future generations. The naked ignorance makes this unidentified existence furious!

"evil creature!"

However, before he finished speaking, he was slapped on his face with a huge force.

The body that was as strong as steel could only feel severe pain. A cracked blood appeared on its left face, and the person fell directly from the illusion clouds.

Very embarrassed.

Zhao Wuyou looked silent and stood with his hands behind his back and looked at him with a high profile.

"You can try it, do I dare to kill you!"

The bald old man looked at Zhao Wuyou with a resentful look with his face in his arms.

"I am the envoy of Shangri-La, the lineage of Master Dizang. Even the true lords of the Taoist sect will treat me with courtesy!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Wuyou's powerful blow had already fallen.

Just like the weight of the Five Mountains, it contains extreme suppression power. With the power of the body alone, the explosion of qi and blood has caused the entire space to collapse!

It was a style he made in Wuming: to conquer mountains and rivers!

With a desperate look on his eyes, the master messenger had already lost consciousness before he could mobilize the Buddha's power in his body!

"Brother Dao...!"

Before Mao Xiaofang could stop his words, Zhao Wuyou had already stopped, and the messenger from the lineage of Master Ksitigarbha had turned into a piece of blood mud.

"Just just a scattered wilderness, don't worry, fellow Taoists. After a while, I will go to Shangri-La to see if the Ksitigarbha lineage there can't speak human language!"

An unrivaled and domineering declaration.

It was obvious that you beat the man to death with a disagreement, but you still had to come to the door to ask for an explanation. Mao Xiaofang now understands how the ancient Zhenxiu suppressed the chaos of various ferocious beasts. Now there are still demon clans in the world. I can only say that these combat madmen have kept their hands.

‘No wonder the ancient Zhenxiu is a powerful person in frontal battles. With such a temper and lack of combat power, he has long been overturned to the ground by a car...’

Flicking his forehead, Mao Xiaofang felt that he had contacted Maoshan Authentic in recent days, especially since he met Zhao Wuyou, he seemed to have to write a bunch of letters for him...

But now the situation is already like this, Mao Xiaofang could only wave his hand powerlessly and let Zhao Wuyou and others leave, and he stayed to clean up the situation behind.

Otherwise, if Zhao Wuyou really wants to continue to deal with it, it will not be as simple as a conflict.

He could see that Zhao Wuyou still had one move and did not completely break the relics of the master messenger, otherwise it would be really difficult to resolve now.

Anyway, it’s because the body is a sail, so it doesn’t matter if the boat breaks, right?

Although Mao Xiaofang took it as his responsibility to eliminate demons and maintain the right path, he could not stand many actions of the Tibetan lineage. If it weren't for the fact that there were a few chaos sources there that needed to be carried by these guys, he might not have dealt with it.

It is much better to let this master die on his own.

A little fluorescent light radiated, and the broken relics flew out of the blood mud and turned into the appearance of an extremely decadent bald master.

Seeing Mao Xiaofang present, he was already blinded.

Maybe he had been acting powerful in Tibet for too long, and he never thought that he would be killed directly when he met Zhao Wuyou in the Central Plains.

He is now very doubtful if he is beautiful or not when he comes to Central Plains this time.

"This person, please follow me to return to the Yizhuang Village first, otherwise you will be completely reincarnated if you accidentally fall into the cycle of reincarnation!"

Although he didn't know the name of the master, Mao Xiaofang could only use his magic power to seize his damaged relics and take him back to the Yizhuang to cultivate for a while before talking about it.

Otherwise, if the injury spreads, I guess the master would forget even his name, let alone what he came to the Central Plains for.

This is also why this master couldn't help but take action when he heard Yue Qiluo's offerings from Mount Tai Mansion.

The characteristics of the immortal soul are simply suitable for them, such as the Tibetan masters.

Even if it is just a case of coincidence, for those who are arrogant and arrogant practitioners, who would not think that they would be one of the special cases?

And at the moment when the master's body fell, he was in a palace thousands of miles away.

...

The sandalwood swayed, and countless lights swayed. Suddenly, a light suddenly became weaker, which shocked the guardian and quickly turned around to report to a fair Zen room.

"It seems that Nazarjir is in trouble, Tibet is uneasy, and the Central Plains is also in chaos... Is the Dharma-Ending Calamity really impossible to resolve?"

The leader of this Ksitigarbha lineage, Padmasambhava, whispered in a low voice.

Then he sent the Vajra and Master below and sent one person to the Central Plains for help. The current situation could not be delayed...

Vaguely, outside this palace, you can hear countless whistling auras of demons flowing. If it weren't for a powerful energy suppressing this place, I'm afraid that it might be a disaster for Qingsi at any time.

"Namo Amitabha..."

Guru Padmasambhava whispered in a low voice, and a gentle Buddha light rippled away, falling into the energy that protected the Buddhist temple, constantly eliminating and suppressing the demons.

...

Stepping in the Gu family, perhaps because the matter was resolved, Gu Xuanwu was quite happy and invited Zhao Wuyou to stay for the dinner.

Zhao Wuyou, who was not in a hurry to leave, agreed.

He could feel that somewhere in the West, there seemed to be an extremely terrible force brewing, which was equal to the intensity of the rays he had always felt in the north.

‘This world is really... very unfriendly to humans...’

Zhao Wuyou could not help but sigh when he had guessed why the master came to the Central Plains.

He shook his head gently, then turned his hand and released Yue Qiluo, who was suppressed by the Qiankun Method.

He had no idea of ​​running away, and knew that he would not be the opponent of the person in front of him, especially when he punched, Yue Qiluo knew that she would not die, but she would definitely not be able to escape.

"Who are you?"

This extremely elf woman finally asked her biggest doubt!
Chapter completed!