Thunder Martial

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"Amitabha."

As soon as the Buddha’s name rang, there was a strong sweeping swift, and the retreat of the purple scorpion, blasted in an instant, the gravel rolled, and the smoke was over the sky.

A bald monk, standing quietly outside, has a few expectations in his eyes.

It is the good and evil monk.

This place is apocalypse and extremely rich. Every night, there is energy surging. It is like a strange thing that swallows the heavens and the earth. The monk guesses that there is a treasure here.

"Dead monk."

But as soon as the land was opened, Qibao had not seen it, and he heard a familiar burst of drink. Then, a figure rushed toward the monk.

"This is purple."

The monk's pupil was slightly shrunk, and the dark passage was suffocating. How did he encounter this unfortunate thing? In the words of Buddhism, he and Zi Zi were very good.

But they are all awkward.

When he met Ziyan, the latter was just a small congenital, but let him eat the first big loss in his life. After that, he endlessly suffered losses. Anyway, he met the purple scorpion, and the monk was unlucky.

So in his heart, Zi Yan is a bad luck, I can't think of looking for Qi Bao today, I can meet him.

"boom."

The breath of the cockroach surging, the glare of the golden light flashing, the purple scorpion played a strong blow, and did not mean to stay.

The monk was awkward and did not look at the Huangli. He did not burn the incense to the Buddha on time, but he did not dare to show weakness. The golden light flashed around him, and then he slammed the Buddha, and a golden mask appeared on his body.

The Buddha guards the gods.

Surrounded by runes, golden light flashes, and an old monk is chanting to form a mask, claiming the strongest defense.

"boom."

The two violently collided, the earth and the earth trembled, the earth cracked open, and the cracks of the road spread hundreds of meters, rolling up a piece of smoke.

The monk went backwards and again, and the whole body was golden, and every foot fell. The earth would tremble and a deep footprint appeared.

After eight steps, the energy of the arrogant punch and punch was completely resolved, and the vitality of the body still existed.

Can beat the punch in the pre-empty period, hit the monk, there is no break, if you let others see, it will be dumbfounded.

"Vulture, why do you want to ruin my retreat." Zi Yan face is gloomy, a look of anger, but in my heart, it is really a bit surprised, the strength of the monk, it is extraordinary.

"Amitabha, the donor is going to be angry." The monk was solemn, his hands were together, and he screamed at the Buddha.

"Okay, you are a wicked smog, you don't have to put a disgusting sorghum in front of me, I look disgusting." Zi Yan waved his hand and gestured to the monk to stop, saying: "You said Why is it that destroying my retreat?"

"You still have a heavy treasure for me." The monk is also a bachelor, directly speaking, no longer artificial.

"What." Purple eyes.

"You still have my treasure." The monk reached out, and the golden light of the body converges, the fat head is big, and without the golden light, it looks more like a splashy rogue.

"You are a vulture, but dare to raise the treasure with me." When I talked about this, Zi Yan was furious. He was interrupted for the first time, and all the stones were broken. It was the monk. It was a lifetime. The stains can't be washed away. Even if there is a page of books to compensate, it can't make up for the pain in my heart.

"Give me a heavy treasure, I can let you call back." The monk spoke, and his face was splashed.

When I saw the purple sable, the sable was very powerful, but it was far from being so tyrannical. The monk had already guessed that Zi 得到 got its own treasure on the same day, and it must be extraordinary.

Of course, the monk certainly can't guess that it is a one-page book. If you know it, you have to suffocate and die, hang up dozens of times, live and die.

"boom."

If you don’t speculate, you can’t say more than one sentence.

This is a very fierce battle, and it can be called a dragon fight, but it is also the most difficult one.

When the monk does not play, the fat head is big, like a splashy rogue, but once it is done, it is definitely a sorghum, and various means are emerging endlessly.

"Amitabha."

A protector's sacred power is completely invincible, and the purple scorpion is so powerful that it cannot be broken.

"It's very yin."

For the upper monk, Zi Yan is not prepared to keep his hands, playing a strong and fierce battle technique. As the extreme yin comes out, a golden light appears and rushes toward the monk.

The monk's hands became golden, and there was a big seal in the ups and downs, hitting the extreme yin, causing a loud noise.

The two men fought fiercely, and various warfare techniques emerged one after another. Ziyan has recently gained a lot of money and won several war skills. He thinks that there are many tricks, but the monks are not to be outdone.

The combat skills that are played are not less than purple, and they are never repetitive.

"You are this vulture." Purple screams, Thunder refers to the appearance, in the loud noise of the bang, toward the monk eyebrows.

"Peng."

The golden fingerprints exploded, the monks were repelled, the body protection was in existence, and the purple eyes were still not broken.

The purple scorpion is called the Tianwu, and the combat power is unparalleled, but it meets the opponent. The monk is not a martial artist, but he can remain undefeated.

Both of them did their best, and the landslides were cracked, and the smoke was rolling, and they still had no wins.

During this period, Zi Yan used all his combat skills, and at the same time, he found his own shortcomings when used over and over again.

It can be said that it was honed with a monk.

But the monk did not use the purple scorpion to hone.

Several World War II lasted a full hour, until the two consumption are large, and finally close hand, are out of breath.

After "Monk, I retreat ruin the land, than the matter must give an explanation." For a long time, Capital Pavilion opening.

"What are you my treasures."

The two returned to the previous question, but they had no strength to fight again.

Suddenly, the monk shrank and saw the konjac out of the purple scorpion's arms. His face changed instantly and exclaimed: "This is a giant python, something ominous, how can you have it?"

The konjac can understand the monk's words, and directly flipped his eyes, and then shrank back, lazy to take care of each other.

"There is still a wise giant, which will inevitably lead to a disaster." The monk stayed and opened again.

"Enough, I said dead monk, you have not finished, can not be alarmist." Zi Yan is also rolling his eyes.

"Purple, I am telling the truth, in the Buddhism, there are records about the giant clam, once born, the blood will flow into the river, causing turmoil, and must not stay." The expression of the monk, unprecedented dignity.

"Blow, continue to blow." Purple eyes squinted at the monk.

"In other things, you can not believe me, but in this case, you must believe in me. Every time this giant appears, it is a place of great savage. Heaven and earth are not recognized. Once it appears, it will come down." Shen Lei, but there are also some, fortunate enough to resist the thunder, have the ingenuity, and have incredible magical power, once grown, will inevitably cause trouble."

The squinting purple cicada, the brow furrows, this place is definitely the most murderous land, and the little ones also have some extraordinary magical powers.

"At the beginning, I saw the highest secret of Buddhism, which recorded many powerful existences. Among them, there are such giants, and it is worth mentioning. This giant is a rival to human beings and a deadly enemy of mankind. "The monk is right."

When I heard the monk's words, Zi Yan thought of the virtual shadow of the konjac in the day, like a shadow, how to see how it is not like good.

Zi Yan bowed his head and looked at the konjac in his arms. He found that the latter actually fell asleep, and he was still screaming, and there was saliva in his mouth and a very enjoyable look.

Look at the appearance, this is a very cute little guy, with the blood flowing into the river, really does not matter.

"Purple, I can say everything is true, you must believe me." The monk solemnly said: "It is the enemy of mankind. Once it grows up, it must be a great disaster. At that time, human blood flows into a river, floating body. Thousands, you can become an sinner of the ages."

"Then how are you going to deal with it." Ziyan hesitated.

"This kind of giant scorpion, the world is not allowed, only to kill." The monk has a murderous eye.

"Whether you are a monk, how can you be more awkward than the butcher? It saved me a life before, absolutely can not kill, there is no other way." Purple monk.

"It is reasonable to say that this giant python, once discovered, only kills, but you say so." The monk hesitated for a moment, said: "The only way to want it to live is to bring it back to the Buddha's door, with a pure Buddha's door. Force to purify it, or seal it in the tower."

"Buddha." Zi Yan looked up. "This is a way, but I don't know where it is, how to bring it to Buddhism."

"If you believe in me, you can give it to me." The monk opened his mouth and his eyes showed a fine microwave.

"Ha ha." Before the hesitant purple, but suddenly burst into laughter, looking at the monk, sneer: "Good and evil monk, you really lack the morality to smoke, it is really a scam, it is all good."

"Why, you thought I was lying to you."

"Hey, have you lied to me, you know best? You see the horns of your mouth are going down quickly. I dare to say what giants, killing, I am, good and evil monks, I tell you, you can’t think of me. Decrease anything here."

"Purple ~www.ltnovel.com~ What I said is true."

"It’s really only you know clearly. Now, it’s time to talk about the retreat.” Zi Yan’s eyes once again have cold light, and he has the meaning of continuing to shoot. “Don’t say this clearly, you’ll want to leave today.”

"Well, since you don't believe me, then I have nothing to say. As for this retreat, I can tell you a message for free, which is compensation." The monk sighed.

"Say, what news, can you please me?"

"I found a relic, there are many strong inheritors." Monk said.

"Well, you are a good and evil monk, and now you still want to lie to me." Purple eyes, eyes become very fierce.

"Believe it or not, tell you, it wasn't what I discovered first. It was discovered by the people of Guangyue Pavilion. It was just a special relic. I tried many methods and didn't open it."

"So you told me that I want to use the token to try it out." Purple monk with a monk, the expression is even worse, this is really the Lord who refuses to suffer, the lack of morality with smoke.