Poverty

Chapter 130
The young man in Chinese clothes who was in the state of primordial spirit became extremely weak after being struck by the five thunders.

The entire body is surrounded by thunder.

"what--"

The young man in Chinese clothes roared in pain, covering his head with his hands, his handsome face twisted endlessly.

This person was able to resist the blow of the five thunder talisman sealed four times in the state of primordial spirit.

Its strength has reached an incredible level.

boom -

Li Yanchu activated the Five Thunder Talisman again.

This time the thunder is slightly weaker than the previous two times, and the five thunder talisman was used once when it was sealed three times.

Spirituality has weakened a lot.

Everyone only felt a roar in their ears, and fell into a white light again.

Wait till it's all over.

The youth in Chinese clothes was completely wiped out.

This mysterious man seemed to hold everyone's life and death in his hands when he appeared on the stage.

Masters like Yan Chixia, Mr. Ma, and Master Kong Ming can be easily killed.

But at this time, Li Yanchu was beaten to death, leaving no bones left.

Everyone in the tomb was shocked!
Just so dead!
That arrogant young man in fine clothes just now was struck to death by lightning? !
Ten thousand merits!
Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows, killing this handsome young man, he actually gained a whole [-] merits.

It's not just that the young man in Chinese clothes received extremely high merit after being killed.

Also, when monks like Mr. Yin Yang and Daoist Jinfeng are killed, they don't gain any merit.

They are still human.

Only kills like evil spirits have merit, and then there are monks who have trained themselves to be neither human nor ghost.

Like a paper maker whose body is made of paper, and a mortician who keeps two corpses in his body.

This young man in fancy clothes is indeed a kind of demon heretic.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Yanchu carefully checked before coming to the huge bronze coffin, in case there was another evil corpse inside the bronze coffin.

With a light leap, he came to the huge bronze coffin.

It was dark inside the coffin, but a pair of armor could be vaguely seen.

Daoist talismans are carved on it with cinnabar, densely packed.

"Run armor?!"

Li Yanchu's heart skipped a beat.

He stretched out his palm, exhaling air in his palm.

A pair of heavy armor was sucked out by him immediately.

Everyone cast their eyes one after another.

Very surprised.

Unexpectedly, this legendary Taoist rune armor was really inside the bronze coffin.

This piece of armor gives people a sense of vicissitudes and a heavy sense of time.

It seems to have gone through vicissitudes of life.

The overall armor looked extremely mighty, and after being sucked out by Li Yanchu with Tiangang hand, it stood upright on the ground.

A breath of battlefield blows to the face.

Moreover, there is a Taoist aura circulating on the armor, and all the monks present showed fiery eyes.

This aura alone can definitely be called an artifact.

call out!
A ray of light flew over.

With terrifying force, it directly hit Li Yanchu's back.

Li Yanchu turned around and slashed.

clang!
The Flood Slashing Saber slashed on an iron ball.

The whole body of the iron ball is carved with patterns, it seems to be hollow, and there is a faint sound of dragon chant.

Li Yanchu only felt a numbness in his arm, and there was an extremely sinister aura on the iron ball, which directly eroded his meridians.

The aura of the Huang Ting Jing in the body is endless, and vigorous vitality bursts out from the internal organs and the eight extraordinary meridians.

The fierce Liuyang energy was also ignited, and the whole person was like a raging furnace, and the yang energy in his body was extremely thick.

That incomparably sinister power was instantly expelled.

The iron ball was also knocked into the air!

A straight trajectory was drawn in the air and flew towards the direction of the bronze tomb door.

Three figures appeared.

The leader is a young monk with a graceful bearing and a strong physique, showing the powerful strength in his body.

Then there was a middle-aged monk and an elegant old man in robes.

The iron ball flew back to the elegant old man's hand.

Li Yanchu's gaze sank.

He knew these two monks, they were the buddhist buddhist monk Guanxin who joined the Naked Sect, and the enlightened monk who possessed the unique skills of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions.

He had never seen that elegant old man before.

Zen Master Shenshan took a step forward and shouted coldly: "Guanxin, enlightenment, you two Buddhist scum, you dare to show yourself!"

As the initiator of this burial, there are only a few of the 26 people left.

The anger in Zen Master Shenshan's heart has exploded.

Seeing two Buddhist scum, he was about to explode immediately.

"Master Shenshan, you are too angry."

Monk Guanxin smiled slightly.

Although the sound was not loud, it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

Li Yanchu frowned, faintly feeling that the strength of the monk Guanxin seemed to have become stronger.

"it is good!"

"You scum, since you dare to show yourself, then this old monk will clean up the Buddhist sect today!"

Zen Master Shenshan said angrily.

Every time he took a step, he was several feet away, and within a few breaths he came to the tomb door.

hum!
A golden Buddha's light bloomed from the purple gold bowl, and Buddhist runes appeared one by one, which became several times larger.

The Buddha's light immediately enveloped the three monks Guanxin!

Although this old Buddhist monk suffered losses at the hands of the old ape and the young man in fine clothes one after another, his cultivation was indeed extremely high.

Monk Guanxin seemed to have seen the golden body Arhat appear in the world, and couldn't help but have the thought of worshiping him.

He worked his mind to break through this pressure immediately.

Hit it out with one palm!
The mahamudra composed of golden light appeared directly in front of Zen Master Shenshan.

boom -

Monk Guanxin's mahamudra collided with Zen Master Shenshan's attack, and the surrounding steps were cut off by a layer!
A circle of golden Buddha light spread out!

Powerful.

Zen Master Shenshan frowned slightly. Monk Guanxin belongs to the younger generation of Buddhism, although he has a great reputation among the younger generation.

But it should never be your opponent.

But at this time, Monk Guanxin was able to fight against him without losing the wind!

What exactly is going on!

The two fought very quickly, and in the blink of an eye they punched in through the bronze tomb door.

The golden Buddha's light was extremely sharp at this time, and when the surrounding steps and walls met it, they were all smashed and smashed into the air.

Everyone was amazed by the strength of Monk Guanxin, but the one who was most shocked was Master Huizhen.

Although Qinglong Temple can't compare with Jing'an Temple, which is a big temple with a lot of incense, Master Huizhen's strength is definitely a first-class master.

After more than ten years of practice, Master Huizhen will become an eminent Buddhist monk in the realm of Zen Master Shenshan.

This is already an amazing talent.

Zen Master Shenshan has always been optimistic about Master Huizhen, and believes that Huizhen is the one with the strongest Buddhist nature in Qinglong Temple.

However, this also shows the gap between the two.

And Monk Guanxin's strength is slightly inferior to Master Huizhen's, if it wasn't for the sudden murder that day.

He was no match for Master Huizhen at all.

At this time, Monk Guanxin was able to hand gestures with Zen Master Shenshan evenly.

Simply incredible.

(End of this chapter)