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Chapter 1833 Can the monk of Mount Xumi die?(1/2)

He also had a bald head, a human race, and got the Zhiwen Bell.

There is also Zen Master Xingnian, who crosses the river alone on his own boat.

The young bald man who suddenly attacked at this moment was not the little monk from Mount Sumeru, who else could he be?!

Yang Yu, the fifth-ranked new king of the Heavenly List, died twice and resurrected twice, and finally fell into eternal nirvana.

To Zhiwenzhong, one will not hesitate to live or die, but eventually die before Zhiwenzhong, or it may be considered a way to get what one wishes.

Of course, Yang Yu himself would definitely not think so.

His body turned into ashes, and the Buddha's light no longer existed.

His robes, the wooden hammer he held in his hand, and the wooden fish that had not been hidden... were also all seen, broken down and incinerated.

Only the last anger, the three words "Summer Mountain", were like a mountain, coming towards Jiang Wangnian.

It fell into the boundless sea of ​​fire and was not burned away. Instead, it appeared from sound, one character jumped into another, and one character was replaced by another character.

Golden light flows, characters shuttle through the sea of ​​fire.

Although they were still burned, they could not be removed immediately. They avoided the knowledge and then fell on the enemy's heads word by word, turned into a golden light tower, covering it directly, and blocked the blue-shirt bald head who came to fight the sword.

The more sheep knows, the more she knows, the more she hears the clock!

If he was given a chance, he would even be sure to lock down the use of Zhiwen Bell by the little monk Mount Sumeru.

Unfortunately, the incident happened suddenly, and the bald thief on Mount Sumeru did not give him any chance.

At the last moment of his life, he transformed the [Divine Abstinence Mantra] into the [Vajra Subduing Mantra], and used the essential changes of the Buddha's chant in a moment to avoid the Zhiwen Bell's wise hearing. And with the three pronunciation of Mount Sumeru, it formed an eight-treasure pagoda, and the little monk who killed him sealed it.

At this moment, there is no evil outside the sky, and the great Bodhisattva cannot interfere here.

Who can do it if I don’t do it?

It's true... it's true that I'm dead.

It is true that the Rat Monk from Heilian Temple is still next to you.

It can be seen that if Wen Zhong was taken away by the monk from Mount Sumeru, it would be better to stay in the hands of his old enemy!

No matter what, it is the Zhiwen Bell in the Demon World, not the Human Bell!

This final remnant thought, of course, also dissipated like smoke.

But the golden pagoda is already there after all.

Yang Yu’s mood... may be known.

Maybe not known.

When Shi Jialan heard the ringing of Zhiwen Bell, her eyes shone brightly when she saw Zhiwen Bell!

I searched for it without any effort to find it!

The more the sheep turned into ashes, the more he had already stepped on the sea of ​​divine feet. Behind him, the vague appearance of the angrily glowing Vajra, the golden Buddha palm lifted out the black lotus sacrifice altar. It was as if he had held a bowl and instantly pressed it on the Eight Treasure Tower!

At this moment, the Black Lotus Sacrifice Altar went from reality to virtual, penetrated the Eight Treasure Tower and the long sword with a blue shirt and bald head, landed accurately on the Zhiwen Bell, annihilated the shaking sound of the bell for a while, and made it completely silent.

What's so great about the monks on Mount Sumeru?

The great Bodhisattva Zen Master Xingnian died.

This little monk who is in the realm of God will not die?

The result of the more sheep is blown to ashes is indeed abrupt, as strong as the fifth in the new king on the Tianlist, the death of the god of death is only for a moment. But with his Rat Galan's vision, he can certainly see clearly what exactly played a key role in it. Therefore, the first thing to do in this battle is to strip away Zhiwen Zhong!

This is not impossible for him now. Because all his preparations to enter the Shenxiao World were to seize Zhiwen Bell, and he had already left enough ways to deal with Zhiwen Bell.

To say "to deal with Zhiwen Bell" is too polite to himself. However, to deal with the young monk who holds the bell, it is impossible for him to exert the power of Zhiwen Bell. The great Bodhisattvas in Heilian Temple have countless methods.

At such a moment—

The ancient god surnamed Jiang, who had just come out of the mirror world, decisively turned the target with the primary target, burned and killed Yang Yu, and completed the feat of instantly killing the new king of the Heavenly List of the Demon Clan.

But Yang Yu is definitely not a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch. Although he was called Zhiwen Zhong Dongche, all defenses were invalid before Samadhi True Fire, but he still left his own counterattack when he was dying.

The Eight Treasure Tower Zhenfeng summoned by the Vajra Demon Suppression Curse is aimed at the masterpiece of Mount Sumeru monk.

With his strength, he made many judgments at a glance, and he was sure that the only chance of this young monk from Mount Sumeru was only produced in the escape. If he was surrounded by the demon king on the scene, it would be unlucky.

So he wanted to stop this, cut off his life, and return with him.

Although Jiang Wang held the Zhiwen Bell in his hand, he was not superstitious about Zhiwen Bell. Although Yang Yu was burned, he did not relax his vigilance. Because he was also the kind of person who would fight back before he died completely.

The word Buddha transformed by the Vajra subduing spell suddenly passed through the sea of ​​fire and turned into the Eight Treasure Pagoda. He also shook the Bell of Zhixing immediately and analyzed the Eight Treasure Pagoda.

Unfortunately, the bronze bell rang for half a sound and was sealed by the Altar of the Black Lotus Sacrifice by the Mouse. After all, it was the Heavenly Demon sealing the bell. No matter how fast the Chang Xiangsi came out, it could not be cut off.

The bronze bell was engraved with a black lotus mark, and the power of "as if you make it clear" came to an abrupt end.

The situation is very dangerous!

Although Shu Jialan and Yang Yu were enemies who died twice, they reached a perfect cooperation in this way.

The so-called death is not the only human race.

Jiang Wang, who turned on the Śrāvaka immortal state, also captured more messages from the strong people coming, such as Spider Lanruo and Ling Xihua, who could fight with him for life and death!

He fell down straight—

Under my feet is the true fire of Samadhi with flying flowers, which burns through the Eight Treasure Tower first.

It is enough to hear this magic that lost the host.

Of course, the Madras has arrived!

The true fire dissipated, and the blue clouds shattered again.

The sound of broken jade suddenly rose, and the long sword cut the fist three times in succession. While blocking the attack of Shi Jialan, it also turned his direction with the sword edge. Jiang Wangji flew away, almost rubbing the shoulders of the true master of the Black Lotus Temple. Too fast! People were as shocked as a geek, giving only a glance.

The seal of the mouse Galan turned the world, and the Vajra Vulture behind him was full of anger, and two Buddha lights shot out quickly, chasing Jiang Wang's now bare back of his head.

Jiang Wang suddenly turned around!

The clear eyes have turned into red gold, the red eyes of Qianyang have been opened, and the immortal light hits the Buddha's light!

The red and golden gaze shattered the golden gaze! There was also a flame flower formed by Samadhi True Fire fell on Shigalan's body.

Shi Jialan has a feeling that he is targeted everywhere, and knows that this is not an illusion. Since entering the Shenxiao World, this little monk from Mount Sumeru has been observing for a long time! He must make changes and show the power he has never shown before, so that he can open the road to victory without getting into the jar.

With one hand, he pulled off the robe with one hand, like a roll of night, taking away this dangerous flame flower without giving it a chance to continue to see itself.

The strong upper body became naked. The muscles rose up and formed various Buddha's back shapes, as if they were grabbed onto the cliff and climbing towards the top of the mountain.

The Secret Legend of the Black Lotus Temple, Thousand Buddhas worship the mountain!

It is unlike the compassion of ordinary Buddhists, but has a magnificent power. It has a magnificent beauty that is rarely seen in the mountain gate.

At this moment, his body had approached the limit of this state, and his qi and blood were ventilated like hot mist. As a result, it became increasingly apparent that thousands of Buddhas competed and could not stop.

Only one punch came out—and thousands of punches fell in the void.

The Thousand Buddhas worshipped the mountain, and the top of the mountain was Jiang Wang.

The Buddha's seal Thousand Fist is all over the body, and each fist has various changes, locking all of them and escaping them, locking the "mountain" in it!

At this time, he was worshipped by thousands of Buddhas, and only for this, Gushan, Jiang Wang's eyes turned slightly and found the gaze of Shi Jialan.

The world of soul suddenly began.

What Shi Jialan saw was still the Thousand Buddhas worshiping the mountain, and thousands of fists were still hitting the little monk on Mount Sumeru.

But the sky suddenly retreated from an ancient and noble portal, and the sky opened its cave, and a kind-hearted Bodhisattva poked out his brilliant hands and used his palm to welcome the fist.

The six desires Bodhisattvas sit on the gate of heaven!

At this time it is illusion or reality. In the body or soul, Shi Jialan completely ignores it. Power is everything, and the limit of power is the limit of Buddhism. Thousands of Buddhas worship the mountain and go to the mountain.

He has shown his limits and must be achieved.

So he smashed the sky with thousands of fists, killing the Bodhisattva and attacking the Heavenly Gate. No matter when, where or what situation he is, he will turn the world upside down!

But everything was disillusioned in a blink of an eye.

The Bodhisattva who was in Mount Sumeru disappeared, but the ancient and noble portal closed down, causing him to be turned away.

Only the little monk in green clothes with a shiny bald head was walking through the fist marks all over the sky, like a fish in the water and an eagle in the sky.

Not to mention that the physical injuries have not yet recovered, even in the peak state, Jiang Wang will not take this punch head-on. It is even hard to say that he can take it.

The Shenxiao Bureau is a place where the heavenly demons are used, and the Shenshan is surrounded by the demon king.

If there is no need, how could he fight head-on with anyone and consume himself easily?

Although the soul is restored and has the confidence to meet any opponent, this bombardment at the soul level is still just a test.

What is testing is the changes in Thousand Buddhas worshiping Mountain!

After seeing a change in the soul world, his knowledge and insights were supplemented. Jiang Wang's steps were extremely free and he suddenly turned a few times and then he took off his fist.

Then he pinched the Seal of the Fauvism and even the silent left palm suddenly flipped, and Bi Fang sealed it out!

The single-legged divine bird carried the red sea of ​​fire, surging like a tide, just met the so-called spiritual race that was still in a patchwork state!
To be continued...
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