Lingyi: Don’t run away, let me have a bite!

At the foot of the mountain, a group of people also came at this time.

At the head was an old monk in a white robe.

The old monk had white eyebrows and long hanging down, and had no ornaments other than a huge rosary hanging from his neck.

The monk’s robe is also very simple, but wearing it on his body gives people a very luxurious feeling

Liu Hanzhen, Chen Zhengyang, and the others followed behind him.

However, what is surprising is that the injuries on Liu Hanjian and Chen Zhengyang’s bodies at this time have already healed.

“Master Liansheng, the entrance to the secret realm is ahead.”

Chen Zhengyang said respectfully.

“Amitabha, Lao Gu has sensed the breath of that rebel.”

The old monk said a Buddhist trumpet, but his eyes only looked somewhere on the mountain.

Hearing this, Chen Zhengyang smiled bitterly, “If it weren’t for him at that time, I might have been killed by the dark loli.” ”

Hearing this, the old monk sighed, “The original face is gifted and intelligent, but it is a pity that the obsession is deeply rooted in the demon phase. ”

But at this moment, a huge roar came from above.

This was followed by a succession of loud bombardments.

Hearing the voice, the old monk’s eyebrows trembled, instantly turned into a white light, and disappeared in front of everyone’s eyes in a flash.

Chen Zhengyang and the others hurriedly chased after them.

……

At the entrance to the secret realm.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

……

A continuous loud roar continued to sound, artillery fire roared in the field, and severed limbs and stumped arms flew in unison.

It was as if there was an army bombing with ammunition here.

“Hahaha!!”

“Cool!!”

Fang Mo grabbed the Eye of Death with an excited expression, his arm constantly trembled because of the terrifying recoil generated by the shot, and one after another powerful terrifying red rays continued to shoot out from the muzzle.

Every flash of red light was accompanied by a huge roar, and the death of several transcendent beings!

What kind of sniper rifle is this Nima.

This is clearly a self-propelled cannon!

Zuo Qinghan really dusted the treasure at the beginning, and he didn’t find the real way to use this gun at all!

Along with this crazy bombardment, Fang Mo felt that the irritability he had accumulated for a long time in the past few days instantly burst out along with those powerful and terrifying red mangs.

That refreshing and refreshing feeling is like finally peeing out after holding urine for days!

Looking at Fang Mo, who was frantically bombarding those transcendent people with a hideous laughter in the distance, the unguarded monk swallowed his saliva and took several steps back again.

Damn, what a madman, I’d better stay away from him.

At this time, there are not a few transcendent people left in the field, and the group of transcendent people just now, dozens of transcendents, at this time, there are only a few unique seedlings who have good luck and strength.

The ground at the scene is full of huge potholes, potholes, all black smoke, a large area of soil was directly melted by the high temperature generated by the bombing, forming a lot of crystallized particles.

Suddenly, at this moment, the unwary monk suddenly frowned and looked down the mountain.

And Fang Mo, who was originally happily and frantically bombing, also stopped pulling the trigger at this time, frowning and looking in that direction.

Ugh~

I saw a white shadow flashing, and both of them only felt a flower in front of them, and there was an extra person in the field.

Looking at this figure, the unwary monk’s brows furrowed deeper, and the look in his eyes became very complicated.

As for Fang Mo, he tightened the sniper gun in his hand, and also squinted at the old monk who suddenly appeared.

This old monk gave Fang Mo a sense of danger.

“It seems a little hard to top… Or do you want to yo-yo first? ”

“But this old monk doesn’t look like a bad person, so he shouldn’t do anything to me as a good person, right?”

Fang Mo muttered silently in his heart.

At this time, the spider queen behind him, after the appearance of this old monk, had completely shrunk into a ball, and even his head was buried deeply, not daring to show it at all.

I looked at the messy, steaming ground at the scene, and looked at Fang Mo, a good man with a cheeky smile.

Fang Mo secretly received the sniper gun with an extremely hot barrel behind him, raised his head, and looked dazed, as if wondering why the scene became like this.

However, after the old monk only glanced at Fang Mo, he set his gaze on the unwary monk.

“Amitabha.”

“True Appearance, you have already created boundless slaughter because of your obsession, and your sins are deep, so hurry up and follow me back to the temple, dive into the Buddha, and eliminate the evil thoughts.”

The old monk looked at the unwary monk and said.

When he heard this, he did not stop touching his nose and was not moved in the slightest.

On the contrary, Fang Mo on the side listened a little intentionally, killing so many people, just go back and concentrate on cultivating Buddha?

I just killed such a few people, and going to concentrate on cultivating Buddha for a day should be enough to offset it, right?

“What is a demon?”

“Master, I have found my way and practiced it, how can it be obsession?”

“You chose the Dharma True Phase for me, didn’t you just want the disciples to cultivate their own bodies and see the True Phase?”

“Without self, without one, without sentient beings, without life, you can get the true phase.”

The unwary monk looked at the old monk with firm eyes.

Master?

Fang Mo, who was watching the play next to him, was interested, originally thought that it would be a battle between good and evil, but he didn’t expect it to be a father and son bureau.

Hearing the words of the unwary monk, the old monk looked solemn and shouted: “Then why did you commit boundless slaughter?” ”

“Mortals are dull, their hearts are covered with dust, and the disciples are doing mercy, send them to the Western bliss as soon as possible, and listen to my Buddhist teachings.”

“This is an immeasurable act of goodness, how can it be counted as a murder?”

Immediately, the unwary monk pointed to his densely packed precept scars and said, “Moreover, the disciples have always adhered to the Buddhist precepts and dare not violate them in the slightest. ”

“Where my heart is, the Buddha is always there.”

“Buddha became a monk at the age of nineteen, learned all the outer paths, practiced for three years, and became a bodhisattva, and his disciples wanted to emulate the bodhisattva and spend all the demons of the world, what is wrong?”

“The master repeatedly blocked the disciples, only then did he cling to my appearance and suddenly became troubled.”

While the two monks were debating, Chen Zhengyang and the others finally caught up.

Zuo Qinghan in the crowd saw at a glance the eye of death that was received by Fang Mo behind him.

“My Eye of Death!”

“You bastard snatched my gun in the first place!” Zuo Qinghan shouted.

Saying that, he was about to go up and reclaim his love gun, but was stopped by Chen Zhengyang.

He always felt that Fang Mo’s figure was a little familiar.

“Eye of Death?”

Fang Mo was abrupt, “It turns out that this sniper gun is called the Eye of Death, a good name.” ”

Airplanes!

At this moment, the yin qi fluctuated, and I saw that not far from the side, a gloomy gate suddenly appeared.

The entrance to the secret realm is fully open.

Seeing this scene, the few transcendent beings who survived under Fang Mo’s gun instantly rushed in.

The unwary monk’s eyes narrowed, and he didn’t talk to the old monk anymore, and went directly in.

When he saw the old monk’s footsteps move, Fang Mo’s leg muscles instantly knotted, and he suddenly exerted his strength, and also rushed into the secret realm.

“Stinky bald donkey, I really thought Lao Tzu didn’t find out.”

The old monk’s movements obviously didn’t seem to follow into the secret realm, but rather like he wanted to stop Fang Mo.

After seeing Fang Mo so decisive and rushing into the secret realm in an instant, the old monk frowned.

“Master Hasumi.” Chen Zhengyang and the others stepped forward.

“Go in, and the anger on that man is deeper than that of my wicked man.”

“It must be overtaken as soon as possible!”

At this time, the tone and expression of this old monk were exactly the same when he did not stop the monk from killing people.

What kind of master there really is, what kind of apprentice.

This tone is completely in the same vein!

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