Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Near midnight, the night is still deep, but it is no longer dark as thick ink, just because of the clear sky tonight, a hang of the galaxy hanging high in the night sky, the stars are shining, and there is a crescent moon appearing in the night sky, sprinkling a faint moonlight.

In the midsummer, although Longmen Mountain is flourishing, there are no insects and beasts heard at this time. It is not that no birds and beasts inhabit the jungles of Longmen Mountain, but the birds have been flying in the process of climbing the mountain. The beasts in the mountains and forests have long been scared, and escaped.

The beasts in the mountains have felt the strong atmosphere of these human powers, and they have long since disappeared.

The top of the Longmen Peak is so quiet that Lingyun’s voice is loud, facing dozens of famous masters who are talking and laughing. In any case, the kind of calmness that he showed on his body, the kind of calmness, made everyone present in the dark.

Lingyun’s performance made Qin Dongxue, who had been standing behind him, feeling no longer nervous and gradually calmed down.

"Taishan is in front of it without changing its color, and it is not afraid of danger."

"Although thousands of people are going to squat."

Qin Dongxue looked at the field, his body was not moving like a mountain, and he talked with Shaolin Temple’s masters, but he did not fall into the back of Lingyun, and he secretly sighed.

She looked at the lonely and lonely figure in the field, thinking that the guy was always facing all the difficulties, the beautiful eyes gradually covered a mist, the eyes were slightly blurred, but the expression was more and more determined!

"From this night, Xiao Yan’s life will not have any worries and accompany you to kill the world!"

Unknowingly, Qin Dongxue clenched the hilt in his hand.

Lingyun in the field is hurting at this time, not because he saw that the famous master who came tonight is unusually strong, beyond his estimation, but because Lingyun knows clearly, this Shaolin Temple is in front of him. The monk, he can't kill.

The Buddhist monk's Dharma is too deep, and the Dharma's profound monk, Bodhi does not let the kill.

at this point. In the Qingshuiwan villa of Zhuang Tiande, Lingyun was already well-tested on the master of the line.

Ling Yun showed all his efforts at the time, and he could not stab the master of the line to the sword. This made him depressed and angry. He once wanted to throw the Bodhi away.

But this Bodhi is that he is under the crater. The most powerful baby I got from the Buddha Gate sorghum, fishing in Turtle Island. Bodhi also shows the miracle that is not weaker than the Emperor and the Emperor. How could he be willing to throw it away?

The conscious Zen Master kept his palm in the chest and remained in the same position. He looked down slightly and looked at the black knife that Lingyun was on the side of his body. His look gradually became dignified.

"It's really a **** knife, a good murderous! Awesome demon!"

Lingyun mouth corners a hook, Yan Yan smiled and said: "Yes, it is indeed a blood knife."

The conscious Zen Master regained his gaze and fixed his eyes on Lingyun. This time, he watched it for a long time, and his eyes gradually appeared in a faint color. He said: "But the little donor, the Buddha is heavier!"

As soon as this statement is made, the masters of the various factions who have been quietly watching and watching are in a daze!

"What?! Buddha nature?"

"Is there a Buddha in the person holding the blood knife? How is this possible?!"

"King Yuan Zen Master, you will not be wrong? This little devil kills people like Ma, where does the Buddha come from?!"

I heard the judgment of Master Yuan Yuan. The first reaction of the famous people of the famous names is that they do not believe, and many people directly open their mouths to refute.

Lingyun is secretly guilty, he has his own heart, his own space ring, with Bodhi, magic gourd. The blue light, and a string of beads, these are the Buddha's treasures left by the ancient Buddhist monks. It is obvious that the Master Yuanyuan felt something.

"Amitabha, the monk does not swear."

The Senses of the Zen Master is a high-pitched Buddha, and the sound is like a bell. In an instant, it masked the snoring of other people. His look was solemn and stared at Lingyun. "Little donor, you have a relationship with my Buddha."

In this sentence, the sorcerer of the Yuan dynasty displayed the Buddha sorcerer of the Buddha.

The summit of Longmen is quiet for a while!

The masters of the famous names couldn't help but face each other, and they were so stunned that they couldn't understand the intention of the Zen Master.

"Infinite Heaven!"

Suddenly, the first channel sounded, and a Tianshi of Longhushan floated out of the crowd. He looked at the Yuanzheng master with a slightly angry look. He said with sarcasm: "Master Yuanjue, this is your fault!" ”

"For thousands of years, you Shaolin Wudang has been the ear of the world's martial arts, especially in today's prosperous world, you are a big Buddha, and there are countless believers, so we all taunt you as the representative tonight, and negotiate with this little devil."

The old Tianshi of Longhushan first complimented the Yuanzhen Zen Master with a few words. Suddenly he raised his hand and pointed to the headless body of Guo Xiaotian in the distance. Suddenly, the voice turned.

"But the Yuan Zen Master, at this moment, the sword of the Shenjian Villa Guo Da is not cold. Everyone has confirmed that the blood magic knife recognizes this little devil head. You now say that this little devil has a relationship with your Buddha. What is the truth of this? !"

"Don't you Shaolin, for the sake of certain unintentional interests, even your Buddhist objectives are abandoned?!"

The sorcerer of Jueyuan was stunned and both hands spread. He said: "Cangsong Daochang, this...what did this say?!"

Longhushan Cangsong Road with a sneer, suddenly swept Lingyun, looking at Lingyun's gaze as if looking at a dead person, but it seems to be looking at a rare treasure, eyes full of greed, and then right Yuan Zen Master said coldly: "Hey! Where do you start? You are less savvy and confused, and all the masters have arrived at Qingshui. Now they gather Longmen Mountain. We are all aware of what purpose we are!"

"You haven't said the last two words with this little devil. You started to deliberately draw and say that he has a relationship with your Buddha. Do you regard our other sects as transparent?!"

brush!

Li Kunwu, the white swordsman, suddenly jumped out of the crowd and immediately came to the front of Master Jingyuan. His face was arrogant and his words were gloomy: "Cangsong Daochang said it is good, Master Yuan Yuan, you Shaolin wants to get the Emperor and the Emperor. Said that this guy has a relationship with your Buddha, my first Kunlun swordsman did not agree!"

The crowd suddenly became awesome!

Kunlun swordsmanship naturally comes from Kunlun Mountain. Kunlun Mountain has a very special position in today's Huaxia martial arts. This Li Kunwu is also a respectable person. He has never put anyone in his eyes. He speaks quite directly. He simply gives the meaning of Cangsong Daochang. Pick it up!

"Yes! Cangsong Daochang and Li Gongzi said it is good. You Shaolin can't take advantage of his own power. In order to grab the Emperor and the Emperor, you have no choice but to win the little devil!"

Someone started, naturally someone began to echo, talking about the Nguyen deputy teacher, Sun Li, he stared at Lingyun, and the yin test said: "This little devil killed us many of the Nguyen disciples, we have not Revenge for the disciples, you Shaolin wants to protect him, Nether teaches not to agree!"

After Gongsun Li finished, the eight masters behind him immediately screamed and screamed: "We Nguyen does not agree!"

The momentum is amazing!

Wudang faction, Shenquanmen, and the northwestern iron gun Leijia, the three sects chose silence at the same time, and always wait and see.

The four disciples of Shenjian Villa, because the master brother Guo Xiaotian is dead, there is no share of their speech. Of course, since the Kunlun sword of the Kunlun swordsmen jumped out, they did not need to say anything.

Master Shaoyuan of Shaolin Temple did not think that things would evolve into such a situation. He was helpless and helpless at this time. He said that it is really difficult to say: "You really misunderstood, and the poor donors of Lingyun said that they have a relationship with Buddhism. It is not you. I think so..."

But at this time, the group has long been blinded by the benefits, how can it be heard by Yuan Zen Master?

Lingyun's face changed slightly.

The vigilance in his heart has reached the limit.

Only he himself knows that the words of the Zen Master are not related to the Emperor and the Emperor. He is only talking about Buddhism, and Lingyun has the fact of Buddhahood.

However, Ling Yun will certainly not explain to the Yuan Zen Master at this time, he can not wait for the internal disputes of the enemy, the head of the bloodshed is good!

That way he will save more trouble tonight.

The Zen Master was misunderstood, and he suddenly thought about it. He suddenly looked at Lingyun and smiled a bit. He said with deep meaning: "Little donor, Buddha and devil, you have both, and the Buddha and the Devil are all in your mind. Also ask the small donor to be cautious!"

After that, the Zen Master also remembered the Buddha number, and waited for Lingyun to respond. He slowly turned and went back to his camp.

When I saw that the Zen Master Yuan had no intention of letting go, the righteous group suddenly became dumbfounded and did not know what the Shaolin Temple was playing.

The decent masters who are present know that the Shaolin Temple came to crusade Lingyun, and the excuse used was that Shaolin Temple's masters of evil spirits and masters of the late line died in Lingyun's hands. They came to Lingyun to discuss.

Is it because there is a Buddha's edge on Lingyun, and Shaolin Temple does not take revenge?

The crowd waited for a long time, and saw that Shaolin Temple really did not find Lingyun trouble again, and turned their eyes to another person.

The leader of the Wudang faction is dying.

It is the first to reach the top of the mountain at the same time as Shaolin Temple. The Taoist Taoist priest, his black robes, his long sword, his face, the long hair, and the sacred scene.

The rushing to the top of the road, in addition to shouting that channel number ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ then no more openings, it seems unusually low-key, and now finally came out.

"There is no god."

The smashing of the road, the long mouth of the road, is actually a smile, slowly moving toward Lingyun, every step is free and ethereal.

Lingyun raised his eyelids slightly and asked: "Wudang?"

"The poor road is the Wudang Mountain rushing."

Lingyun nodded, and asked in a positive color: "If I remember well, I and you Wudang Mountain have no enmity, do not know why Chang also came to Qingshui City to smash this water?"

The rushing squad stopped and smiled and replied: "Since the small donor also said that this is a drowning, why can't Wudang Mountain be embarrassed?"

Lingyun smiled: "Okay, life and death do not complain!"

Since Wudang Mountain has nothing to look for, and Chongxu does not show the goodwill like Shaolin, then start playing. (To be continued.)

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