Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

Xu Changsheng showed a look of surprise.

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Chapter 82 The old lady is a serious businessman 【For collection】

"What a heavy suffocation!"

"It's the direction of Baoqingfang. Could it be that there is something wrong with the four Buddhist treasures of the poor monk"

Xu Changsheng walked out of the Daxiong Hall of the Imperial Palace, walking like a meteor.

With a pair of celestial eyes and farsightedness, they saw at the end of the sky, a group of evil ghosts with flesh-winged bat wings on their backs, flying in groups to Baoqingfang.

The karma of the evil bat-winged ghost almost materialized, turning into red smoke of karma, forming a cloud of calamity, covering the sky.

Xu Changsheng swiped his finger between his eyebrows, and opened his Brahma Heart Dharma eyes on his forehead, his iris was like a lotus, and his pupils contained the character [Swastika].

The bat-winged evil ghost fell into the eyes of Xu Changsheng's Brahma, and immediately showed his true body.

"It turned out to be a group of corpse lice!"

"What kind of evildoer is the corpse louse that fell from the body, contaminated with such a strong karma and evil spirit."

"If it's the noumenon, wouldn't it be a monstrous karma?"

Xu Changsheng showed a look of surprise.

It was the first time he had seen such a heavy karma.

The karma tumor that grew on Li Moxuan, the son of Li Yuan's outer son, was not comparable to one ten thousandth of the karma of the owner of the corpse lice.

These... corpse lice were searching for the breath of evil dragons and found Baoqingfang.

I saw hundreds of broad-mouthed fangs, ferocious bat-winged evil spirits, pounced on Baoqingfang, with a triangular fork in their hands, pointing towards the gorgeous building below.

"call"

Suddenly, a whirling yellow wind gushes out from the fork, and the glazed tiles of Baoqingfang are rolled up, and the eaves and hooks are broken.

At this time, the kissing beast squatting on the roof of the temple actually came to life.

They turned into three-legged toad demons, directed at the bat-winged evil spirits in the sky, "Gu"

It squeaked and blew out air bombs.

The air bomb was invisible and smashed into the bat-winged evil spirit in the air, and immediately hit the bat-winged evil spirit to somersault and almost fell from the air.

These... The toad monsters who usually squat on the ridge of the temple, usually petrify during the day and do not move, and every night they practice with moonlight, and at the same time attract wealth for Baoqingfang.

Baoqingfang also provides a shelter for the toad demon, and the two sides coexist with mutual benefit.

It's a pity that the toad demons on the roof of the temple are outnumbered.

The bat-winged evil spirit is also transformed by the corpse lice on Yaksha King's body.

Failing to resist a round, the toad demon was swept down the ridge by the yellow monstrous wind.

The roof of Baoqingfang's palace is about to be blown away by these... vicious bat-winged evil spirits.

"Giggle giggle, there are bad friends coming from afar, forgive me for not entertaining!"

"Where did you come from, go back to where you are going, Baoqingfang is not a place for you.... little devils can provoke!"

Between heaven and earth, the hoarse voice of the white fox face of the owner of Baoqingfang resounded.

"And you, the enemy is coming, don't hurry to work for me'!"

just listen to "bang"

's sound.

The gate of Baoqingfang suddenly opened, and two dwarf melon-like Arhat Prajna rolled out like a ball.

"呲-"

The bat-winged evil spirit in mid-air found two Arhat Prajna, and immediately let out a piercing scream, flapped its fleshy wings, held a triangular fork, and flew down.

"Enemy! Enemy!"

"Work! Work!"

Arhat Prajna jumped on the spot, with a hilarious smile, and suddenly untied the blue monk robe, revealing the hideous Prajna face.

"Work—Destroy the enemy—"

The voice coming from the face of Prajna suddenly became: vicious and low, two Arhat Prajna's thin arms and thin legs, like inflated balls, instantly swelled and became: thick and powerful.

One of their arms became first: huge, out of tune with the body.

Arhat Prajna opened his huge palm the size of a grinding disc, and used a bat-winged evil spirit that swooped down from the air.

The other arm immediately became huge, swept away thousands of troops, drove a dozen bat-winged evil spirits into the woods beside it, and knocked down dozens of sturdy trees.

The bat-winged demon screamed, and stabbed the triangular forks one after another, creating a yellow tornado.

"Listen to the boss's words and destroy the enemy!"

The two Arhat Prajna with short arms and thighs slammed their palms on the ground, and their body rose to the sky, and their two disproportionate calves immediately swelled, finally harmonizing with the body.

This time, the Prajna Arhat, who was originally a short winter melon, turned into a strong giant ten meters tall.

The burly and gigantic Arhat Prajna, like a piece of iron tower, landed heavily, and then fiercely rushed into the group of bat-winged evil ghosts, killing the Quartet.

No one would have imagined that the two inconspicuous dwarf melons, after revealing their true bodies, would have such fighting power, their fleshly bodies were stronger than the thousand-year-old demon.

The bat-winged demon was killed so hard that it immediately turned into a corpse louse, "buzzing"

Gathered together, and set off a crimson suffocating ball.

"kill--"

The two Arhat Prajna took big steps and jumped up.

Huge palms, clasped together into fists, from top to bottom, smashed heavily towards the crimson suffocating ball.

......Lori's owner, Bao Qingfang, with a smooth calf, took a puff of her pipe, and said with a light snort, "Why do I think I'm good at it?

The voice did not fall, "Bang"

With a loud bang, the gate of Baoqingfang was slammed open, the door panel burst, and pieces of wood were shot flying.

The two Arhat Prajna who had been beaten into short winter melons smashed the gate, smashed to the ground, rolled several times, and tumbled to the lotus feet of the owner of Baoqingfang.

The owner of Baoqingfang stood up in shock and looked at the gate of Baoqingfang.

I saw a tall figure in the smoke and dust.

"You are......"

The tall figure waved his robe sleeves to disperse the dust, revealing his true appearance.

It turned out to be the Yaksha King bound with chains, covered with talismans, green face and fangs, shaped like a zombie! The owner of Baoqingfang said in a deep voice: "Taiyin Emperor!"

"After this king was killed by that... Demon Empress, he is no longer the Taiyin Emperor!"

"Now, this king is the king of Yasha!!"

King Yasha spoke coldly, and the voice seemed to float up from under the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, which was horrifying.

The owner of Baoqingfang, the white fox, turned around and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't care whether you are the Taiyin Emperor or the Yaksha King, Baoqingfang has always been with the Taiyin Dynasty and never violated the river water, so what do you mean by smashing the old lady's signboard! "

The Yaksha King said in a cold voice: "If you dare to touch the things of this king, there is only one way to die."

"Joke, when did the old lady meddle in something like you, who is not a ghost or a ghost!"

"The old lady is a serious businessman. If you are a guest, the old lady greets you with a smile, but if you come to find fault, the old lady will let you eat and walk around!"

"Besides, what you came here is not the deity, it's just a clone of a corpse louse gathered together, the old lady is so afraid that Zhao will be afraid of you"

The dwarf winter melon Arhat Prajna, who was lying on the ground, forced a smile and said flatteringly: "The lady boss is mighty and domineering..."

Before he could finish speaking, the owner of Baoqing Fang kicked over with a jade foot, kicked them flying over, hit the wooden cabinet beside the hall, and bounced off again.

...Qi...The Imperial Palace of Wuling Kingdom.

On the top of the Daxiong Palace, Xu Changsheng carried his hands on his back and looked at the direction of Baoqingfang.

Everything that happened in Baoqingfang, Xu Changsheng could see clearly.

Originally, when the evil bat-winged ghost attacked, Xu Changsheng was ready to take action, but he did not expect Arhat Prajna to be so powerful, pressing down and beating the evil bat-winged ghost.

It was not until the bat-wing demons gathered together and became the clone of Yasha King, Prajna Arhat was defeated.

"It turns out that the evil dragon is not owned by the Tianluo Demon Venerable, but the Taiyin Emperor, which is the treasure of the Yasha King."

Xu Changsheng's eyes flickered and he let out a low groan.

I am afraid that the boss lady Lolita and the king of Yasha, who are facing each other in Baoqingfang at this time, do not know that there is a Buddhist monk who is watching the battle a hundred miles away.

Chapter 83 The Emperor Taiyin, the Five-Tailed Fox! 【For collection】

Seeing that the Yasha King came as a clone, Xu Changsheng was not in a hurry.

Listening to the words of the proprietress of Loli, Yasha King seems to be some kind of Taiyin Emperor, and his roots are not shallow.

"The Emperor Taiyin, and the Queen Taiyin in the mouth of the Yaodao National Master, I don't know if there is any connection between the two..."

Xu Changsheng carried his hands on his back, his air was out of the dust, the monk's clothes were better than the snow, and he watched the first battle of Baoqingfang.

"There is also the master of Baoqing Fang, who has been cultivated by a thousand-year-old fox spirit. Her origin does not seem to be simple. You can use the hands of the Yasha king to explore the realities of the master of Baoqing Fang."

Xu Changsheng's white monk robe was blown by the strong wind on the roof of the Mahavira Hall.

He prefers to appear as if it does not exist, without revealing the slightest breath, and watch the battle calmly.

Even the two masters in Baoqingfang never noticed Xu Changsheng's sight.

Baoqingfang.

The Yaksha King walked with dragons and tigers, dashing meteors, and walked towards the master of Baoqingfang.

A majestic and domineering emperor's aura swept away like a raging tsunami.

As long as the state of mind is weaker, at this moment, he can no longer bear the imperial majesty that the Yasha King radiates through his body, so he kneels and worships.

"Let's not say whether the evil dragon is with you, even if he is not, those who dare to talk to this king so recklessly will only have a dead end!"