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Chapter 39 The Evil King reached out and beckoned a thunderbolt? Haha, it must be an illusion!

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

When "Lok Kong" and the coffee master finished their debate on Buddhism, all the disciples of the Jing Nian Chan Academy put their hands together.

There is a look of admiration on their brows, a look of contemplation, and even worse, a look of intoxication.

If I hadn't been so reserved, I'm afraid there would have been thunderous applause.

Wonderful!

Among Cihang Jingka, some disciples are more honest and blink their eyes, wanting to ask the senior sister next to them.

The senior sister covered her mouth one step ahead.

Don't ask, just ask because Buddhism is profound.

The young disciple understood and squeezed out his intoxication.

Onboard the Blackbird.

Mystique looked at Shizun and looked like he had benefited a lot: "Do you understand? Please translate for us!"

The Buddha said with a smile: "Don't say it, don't say it. If you say it, it will be wrong!"

Mystique's eyes became comically slanted, and she suddenly held her heart in her hands and said in a translator's voice: "God, how fitting this dress is! How beautifully cut it is! What a beautiful pattern! What a beautiful color! This is really a precious dress!"

The brave man next to him silently gave a thumbs up.

It's so cool to use "The Emperor's New Clothes" as a satire.

After hearing this, the Buddha's pure white face couldn't help but turn red.

In fact, he really didn't understand it later.

After all, he is still young, and compared with big men like Kong and Fan Qinghui who have seen all the vicissitudes of the world, Buddhism is still lacking.

However, everyone has a reputation. As the person who knows the most about Buddhism among the samsara people, he can't say that he can't even understand other people's words.

You can't tear yourself apart when things get tough, big sister!

But this is only the first round.

After the battle of Buddhism, Murphy's control over "Long Kong" became stronger and stronger, and he began to take a back seat.

At the three-star level, it is impossible for the reincarnator to completely seize the plot characters. Even with the help of venom and his own fusion ability, Murphy is still in a boarding state, taking over the host.

Now he doesn't need to fully control it. Kong has come with the crowd this time and has already made up his mind to pull Cihang Jingzhai back onto the chariot of Buddhism.

Now that the other party does not care about the common people in the world, it is impossible to say that some tough measures must be used.

"Amitabha?"

"Amitabha!"

As soon as the words fell, four figures with naked upper bodies jumped out.

It's snowing!

Heavy snow!

Some monks were wrapped in snowflakes and almost turned into snowmen, but the upper bodies of these four were refreshing and shining with a golden and bronze luster.

Those snowflakes rotated and fell on the well-defined muscles, making a squeaking sound, which fully demonstrated the profoundness of his skills.

No anger, no ignorance, no greed, no fear.

The Four Great Dharma Protectors!

Liao Kong nodded slightly at them.

The four monks understood this, and each led ten monks, especially those who were frozen into snowmen, down the mountain.

The coffee owner stood in front of the mountain gate, looked in their direction, and sighed softly.

Liokong brought 800 monks and cavalry, and there were also 100 people who followed him up the mountain. Obviously, it was not just about strength in numbers and courage, but there was something really going on.

What to do?

Surround the mountain!

Cut off the food supply.

"Without water, electricity, and gas, this is treating Cihang Jingka as a nail-biter."

On the Blackbird fighter plane, Mystique was both laughing and crying.

But this trick does work.

The Summoner's Canyon in the south of Jiankang is able to stand out from the rest of the world because of the Immortal Hope Tower.

As the largest restaurant in Jiankang City, just a few carts of delicious food are sent into the canyon to feed and drink to the team members.

In e-sports, logistics support is very important.

Cihang Jingka does not have such a sophisticated logistics team, so they still follow the old route, making a living by raising tea, and then use the tea leaves to go down the mountain to exchange for grain and vegetables, which are stored on the mountain.

Little fairies also need to eat properly.

But now Jing Nian Chanyuan is trying to cut off the source of Qia's food and force them to submit.

If they want to forcefully stop them, then I'm sorry, the eight hundred monks and knights are vegetarians, but the long bows in their hands are not vegetarian.

Liao Kong looked at the coffee owner and saw that she just sighed lightly but did not flinch at all, and his eyes couldn't help but look dangerous.

It was so fierce that even he himself didn't notice it.

The coffee owner's brows moved, his eyes were focused on him, and his expression became solemn.

"Oh, it's too late to realize something is wrong now, the threat has already been taken!"

Murphy lay lazily on the empty brain.

From a medical point of view, he now has hydrocephalus.

It's so easy without the need for active control, as long as Sora is allowed to be under the influence of the venom, and the thoughts that he had suppressed in his heart before that he only dared to think about but dare not do, put them into practical actions.

The Demon Monk of the Sky awakens.

However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Suppress the demonic nature."

Murphy was shocked, and the liquid-like figure stood up straight on his brain, as if piercing the sky...piercing the skull, and he was shocked: "Evil King?"

The next moment he reacted, he lay on his brain and rubbed it: "Senior, are you here?"

He has entered Kong's body, and the place now is no longer Pegasus Ranch. Logically speaking, no matter how powerful the Evil King is, he cannot transmit sounds.

But now I really hear it. If I am not too afraid of hearing hallucinations, it means that the evil king is very close at hand.

Thinking of the one-man submarine and the connected pipeline, he hurriedly suppressed the toxicity of the venom.

Under his reaction, the sharp look in Liao Kong's eyes dissipated and his majestic appearance was restored.

"Why did the evil king come in person?"

After Murphy finished it, he couldn't help but gossip.

What is the relationship between these beauties in Cihang Jingka and the evil king?

Won't……

Could it be...

Could it be...

Hey hey hey!

But regardless of his relationship with Cihang Jingka, he felt that the main intention of Shi Zhixuan, who had the personality of a demon king, was clear.

Letting the demon star's venom take over Kong's body will definitely ruin Kong's body!

Just imagine that the Zen master of Jingnian Zen Temple, who advocated killing the demon star, was parasitized by the demon star. This move was simply too cruel.

He is worthy of being the evil king!

Thinking of this, he was paralyzed with an empty mind again.

Be patient and cherish it!

The outside world had no way of knowing Murphy's hidden activities in Kong's body. The coffee owner looked at it, but after all, he didn't see what was going on, and his eyes were slightly closed.

At this time, Huanwen stepped forward and said with righteous indignation: "These thieves have gone too far. So many people are bullying a group of women who have nothing to do with the world. My Holy Sect has decided on this matter!"

Dugu Feng and Lin Yijiang couldn't stand it anymore and said to the coffee owner: "Senior, Master Liao Kong is a sensible person after all. Let's go and mediate."

Just now, the "strongest king" Hanwen, the "no cheater" Dugu Feng and the "fresh master" Lin Yijiang, in the peak competition between the two great Buddhist monks, looked at each other with no sense of existence.

I didn't understand anything, and I didn't dare to ask anything.

Very weak and helpless.

But at this time Amitabha was over, they stepped forward and were indeed prepared to mediate, so that the two branches of Buddhism would not become a fire and water, and fight each other.

The coffee owner looked at them with relief, but shook his head slightly: "Thank you three for your kindness. It's just that there is something wrong with Junior Brother Kong, so don't go down for the time being."

The three of them were confused, but under the seemingly gentle gaze of the coffee owner, they felt unable to refuse, so they could only nod and retreat to the side.

Shi Fei Xuan came to Huan Huan's side with Se Kong Sword on her back: "I didn't expect you to stand up for us."

Huanwen was full of fighting spirit: "Only when you have opponents can you make progress. Master has said that you should never rest on your laurels!"

Master Feixuan clasped her hands together: "Amitabha!"

Huanwan clenched her fists: "Repay kindness with hatred?"

A beautiful smile overflowed from the corners of Shi Feixuan's lips: "Don't get me wrong, I'm complimenting you this time."

For powerful masters like them, their mentality is calm and leisurely, but as the two sides confront each other, the atmosphere does become tense.

When they learned that the mountain was to be closed, the young female disciples began to make a commotion, showing their uneasiness and fear.

They were living happily, but suddenly a group of naked monks came up the mountain and tried to deprive them of their food.

How terrible!

Bi Xiuxin protected them.

Immediately, the little carrot head, who was less than ten years old, moved into her arms aggrievedly, with tears in his eyes: "I have a small appetite, so I can eat less, okay?"

Bi Xiu felt very distressed. She touched their little heads and comforted them softly: "Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! There is something to eat!"

The vice president was filled with indignation and pulled Huang Shang's sleeve to give him a hug.

Huang Shang hugged her and heard her whisper in his ear: "Let's go and beat away the annoying monk!"

Huang Shang looked at the orderly formation of monks and cavalry below: "It's easy to fight them off once, but they will come back and we must deal with them completely."

According to the geographical classification, the Yumeng Mountain Emperor's Peak where Cihang Jingka is located is biased towards the Shu region, that is, it is within the scope of Buddhism.

In addition, the demonic sects in this world are seriously lacking in offensive capabilities. On the contrary, the Buddhist sects are skilled in bow and horse. If they want to defeat them once and for all, they will naturally not be able to defeat them.

"When people are in the arena, they can't help themselves."

On the Blackbird fighter plane, the Buddha sighed softly.

These eight words express how much heartache, blood and tears have been consumed.

Both plot characters and reincarnators know that now Yang Guang is about to die and Cihang Jingka is now independent of the world. Once born, he will immediately be involved in the whirlpool.

By then, I'm afraid it won't just be a matter of eating less.

After all, after the decline of Buddhism, they lost the halo of being a licking dog and chose another way to survive.

Originally, it was very comfortable to hide from the world, be self-sufficient, but unfortunately the trees wanted to be quiet but the wind stopped.

"It's better to kill Kong, make the vice-president happy, and we'll be less in trouble."

The brave man straightened his back, pierced the sky, and pinched his fingers.

Although it was difficult to accept it at first, he now feels that the current Cihang Jingga is much more pleasing to the eye than the Cihang Jingzhai who chose the world's wise master in the original plot.

It can be regarded as the only good thing that the previous batch of reincarnations did by accident.

And this is also in the interests of the backdoor team.

What they are looking for is the core luck of Shuanglong. Wouldn't it be nice to not have Shi Fei Xuan socializing around and stirring up trouble?

"Well, as long as Shi Zhixuan doesn't pay attention here, we will next..."

"Hey, who is this?"

On the Blackbird fighter plane, Mystique habitually turned on the life detector.

There is no way, this is also a stupid way to find Shi Zhixuan.

Every time you go to an area, sweep out the most powerful life energy. Maybe you will encounter Shi Zhixuan?

She had scanned it once before and found that the coffee master was a half-broken strong man. The remaining strongest men, except for a few people living in seclusion in the back mountain, were Bi Xiuxin and Shi Feixuan in the Buddhist hall.

It's a good habit to open it again now, and see if there are any new changes in the plot conflict.

Then, she saw another new light spot on the Tibetan Pagoda, which was quite powerful.

"There are enemies!"

"Did you notice me? Very good. I'm also feeling very depressed. I'm already here, so why don't I make a fuss?"

On the Tibetan Code Tower, the traveler felt a very secretive wave sweep through his body. Knowing that he had fallen under the detection of the life detector, he blew his hair and took a step forward.

The space at the top of the tower was very small, only big enough for one person to stand. When he stepped forward, he was undoubtedly stepping on the air.

But at this moment, an invisible stone slab seemed to appear in the empty place, allowing him to stand on it at will.

Then stone slabs appeared, extending infinitely.

The walker swung his arms and began to fly over Newton's head.

That kind of movement is very familiar, just like a student running on campus, wearing sportswear and sneakers, with his hair deliberately long and flying, there is nothing unusual about it.

Of course, speed is a must. In the blink of an eye, I went from the Tibetan Pagoda to the Back Mountain Tea Garden, and then dropped a few dark things.

High explosive grenade!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

“Our tea garden!”

When there was an explosion in the back mountain and looking at the direction of the fire shooting into the sky, Bi Xiuxin and Shi Feixuan's expressions changed. The little carrots finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.

The coffee owner's body flashed and disappeared directly. His body was so fast that it could be called a lightning bolt.

But even with half a step of broken strength, when she arrived, the traveler had already disappeared, and the mountain wall behind exploded with fire again.

Then there is the Buddhist temple.

In the end, he didn't even miss the Buddhist scripture tower where he was standing before.

"It's a traveler!"

"That madman actually came to this world?"

"Amitabha!"

The Blackbird fighter plane, Mystique gnashed her teeth, the brave man cursed, and even the Buddha's face showed rage.

You must know that when he was getting along with the blood monk, he didn't have such a rich expression, which shows his disgust towards this person.

"We must kill him this time!"

"Let's go!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Shizun and the brave man, under the control of Mystique, were teleported directly down the mountain wall.

It came to nothing.

At this time, the traveler had already arrived at the main hall at the entrance to the mountain gate and continued to throw grenades inside.

Boom!

Now the damage is huge.

Most of the main hall was destroyed by the blast, the Buddha statues inside fell down, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

The disciples standing in the square had never seen this scene before, and they were so frightened that they began to run away.

"Come over here!"

Master Feixuan and Bi Xiuxin protected the disciples, and Xu Yue and four others helped them protect the children.

"die!"

Faced with this sudden attack, Huan Huan let out a sweet scream, and the magic field of heaven came out, producing unparalleled suction power.

Huang Shang hugged the vice-president and jumped out at the same time. The former punched out, imprisoning the world, while the latter spread out his fingers and shot out force lightning.

Dugu Feng and Lin Yijiang slowed down a moment, then surrounded them from the left and right, and directly used Jie Tian's first sword.

The brave Shizun and the coffee master from behind chased after him and took action at the same time.

Such a lineup was unprecedented, and the terrifying power sweeping across all directions made the monks in the Jing Nian Zen Monastery change their colors.

But Mystique in the Blackbird fighter plane gritted her silver teeth and was not at all happy.

Because it still failed.

It was clear that the walker's figure was either illusory or enchanting, changing reality or reality, or running with long strides. However, during some simple turns and dodges, everyone's attacks failed.

The sword energy and palm power grazed his body, and even the magic field and Tianlong Zen chant had no effect.

Only a slightly sharp voice was left, echoing around:

"I dodge! I dodge! Come after me, you can't catch me! Are you angry? Hahahaha!"

In "Swordsman", there is a saying that the world's martial arts can only be defeated by speed. Dongfang Bubai succeeded in proving it at the cost of ***.

However, this sentence is true in the world of low martial arts, but in the heavens, it actually does not apply.

Pure speed is indeed great, but it also has too many flaws.

Not to mention the Buddha's Heavenly Dragon Zen Sing, Huanwan's Heavenly Magic Field, and the Vice-President's Unified Force, there are too many ways to target high-speed movement even if they are sub-level methods.

But travelers are different.

He's not just fast.

It was as if he was no longer in this space and time. Although his movements were clear and distinct, he just couldn't hit him.

The traveler has no boundaries and is the only one in the world.

At this moment, he stretched out his arms and ran through the wind and snow. While laughing wildly, he explained why he was so arrogant.

"It happens again! It happens again!"

Not to mention the brave man who was so angry that his hair pierced the sky along with his waist, and the Buddha's facial features were a little distorted.

This is the person he hates the most.

Because the original partner was destroyed by the traveler and lost his life in the experience of the heavens.

That person would not have died.

The feasible ones appeared inexplicably, behaved like pranks, and made a mess of the situation they had finally arranged. They left with a slap on the back, and ended up with heavy casualties. If the Buddha had not had a golden bell, the three-inch photo would probably have been released.

The Buddha, who has not yet become one of the top ten, collected information about the practitioner and found that before he became one of the top ten, all that the practitioner did was to pursue cultivation and improvement under pressure.

He let everyone chase him, and under the pressure of life and death, he broke through the boundaries of Walker again and again.

This is undoubtedly life-threatening.

But it does work.

But gradually, when everyone really couldn't catch up, the nature changed.

Practitioners no longer regard this behavior as cultivation, but begin to enjoy the feeling of messing up other people's affairs.

Do whatever you want, it doesn't matter if it doesn't do any good.

It seems that it is harmful to others but not beneficial to oneself, but for practitioners, it is not.

The feeling of being superior to all living beings is the greatest self-interest.

Money can't buy me happiness.

"It's so noisy, don't force me to give you a grenade to keep you quiet!"

"Cry, cry, cry, there are no immortals in war-torn times, I really think this is a fairy tale!"

At this time, he turned around and stood on the mostly collapsed temple. Looking at the shivering female disciples across the square, with their beautiful but embarrassed faces, he picked out his ears and raised the toad mirror.

lift.

The square fell silent.

Everyone was really afraid that this lunatic would throw a grenade into a pile of children.

Monkey looked at Kong Kong not far away and waved his hand deliberately: "Hey, how about my help?"

"Zen Master!"

The group of monks in Jing Nian Zen Monastery looked at Kong at the same time.

In their opinion, this demon star is too presumptuous, and they should shoot the sharp arrows in their hands.

But Liao Kong stood still, watching this scene with a faint look.

With such a commotion, it was time for Cihang Jingzhai to go down the mountain.

For the sake of the world, a little sacrifice is completely worth it.

Seeing this scene, the traveler burst into laughter and became even more arrogant.

"This person seems to be a traveler among the top ten?"

"It's really as hateful as the legend says, and as powerful as the legend says!"

After seeing the paralyzed Murphy, he straightened his back and was amazed.

You must know that among the people present, although there are no four-stars, there are more than ten three-star experts, and they can't do anything to anyone.

In this world, perhaps only the Unparalleled Evil King can do it, right?

Perhaps in terms of offensive ability, this traveler is not even worthy of carrying the Evil King's shoes, but in the field of simple movement and dodge, the Phantom Demon Body Technique may not even reach this level!

Just as I was thinking about it, a creepy feeling suddenly flashed through me like an electric shock.

Not only him, but everyone's body trembled.

Because a scribe in white, like a devil in hell, fell in the middle of the square.

No one saw how he appeared, but those who were familiar with him saw an unprecedented murderous intention in the coldness between his brows.

"Evil King! You are really here! Not bad, not bad!"

The corners of the traveler's mouth raised, but expanded rapidly, and finally turned into sincere joy.

He gave up everything else and became Walker Without Borders. If he just bullies his fellow stars, what's the point?

Now it’s time to test new limits.

"Come on! Come after me!"

The traveler raised his middle finger.

The evil king in white did not respond and looked up at the sky.

Boom!

Everyone heard a roar.

Different from the sound of high-explosive grenades, this is the natural sound of heaven and earth.

"thunder?"

"Snowy day... thunder?"

They stared blankly at the sky.

Under the falling snow, lightning and thunder began in the sky, and the power seemed like the end of the world was coming.

In fact, these two celestial phenomena are not mutually exclusive, but the probability of them appearing at the same time is too low. Combined with the feeling of the white-clothed Evil King's sleeves fluttering, it brings an unparalleled sense of oppression to everyone.

Liao Kong trembled even more.

It's him! It's him! It's him!

"Isn't it just a collision? Why are you so proud?"

Seeing everyone's attention shift, the traveler's smile disappeared.

What he hates most is that others are more in the limelight than him.

Especially this kind of luck.

It’s not like you caused the thunder, it just happened to happen to be like this weather!

Are you showing off?

The traveler's eyes began to wander, and then landed on a group of little carrot heads not far away, protected by Bi Xiuxin.

If you throw a grenade inside, you can let everyone see that there are still things in the world that the evil king can't do anything about.

But as soon as this thought came to his mind, he saw the evil king in white with his left hand behind his back, his right hand protruding from his sleeve, grabbing at the lightning and thundering sky from a distance.

A bolt of thunder pierced the sky, snaked through the void, and fell towards the palm of the hand.

"Oh, that's pretty awesome. You can control thunder and lightning in a low-star world!"

The traveler was stunned for a moment, but he clapped his hands and laughed: "I will give you ninety-seven points for this thunder, and I will not give you the remaining three points, because your illusion can't be deceived..."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Because midway through his words, the evil king in white flashed, dragging the thunder that twisted the void, drowning everything in his sight and thoughts.


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