Underworld Ghost Soldiers, Sign In The Book Of Life And Death At The Beginning

Chapter 111

In the previous life, all novels that were connected with the torrential stream had a yellow-faced, thin-faced villain who was thirsty, bullying, and demeanor, holding a Seven Treasure Tree in his hand.

One of the six strongest Sages in The Three Realms, outstanding in terms of strength, but unparalleled in terms of face.

“Poor Dao is the Daoist under the Western teachings. It is also true to Daoist. If you have a good root and have a destiny with me, it is better to follow the poor Dao to turn to the West, and it will become a positive result…”

In a short sentence, I don’t know how many great powers have been entrapped. Ma Yuan, Wu Yunxian, Kong Xuan…The three thousand people who intercepted the teachings of Hongchen, but most of them were taken away by Sage.

Because of this, the phrase “fellow daoist is destined to me” and “fellow daoist, please stay a step” stand side by side and become Heavenly Dao’s strongest Karma law weapon. There is no third sentence that can be compared with it!

Speaking of which, the dignified Sage Zun pulls down an old face and beats the autumn breeze everywhere. Why? The West is so poor!

Sage really doesn’t want Face? It’s not because there are no people, no treasures, no money in the West! What is there to talk about in the whole poor country with one “three noes”?

When wealthy, who wouldn’t pretend to say “I am not interested in money”?

But when I was so poor that I couldn’t open the pot, I wanted to step on an empty cigarette case to see if there were a few unfinished cigarettes left in it…

Lin Baixuan now has a deep understanding of Zhunti Sage’s mood.

The Yin Cao Jifu is too poor!

There were two Sages, a group of Buddhas and Bodhisattva. Although they were barren, they were not weak in strength.

Looking at the current Yinsi, Cui Yu, a lonely half-remaining golden immortal, followed by a few Xuanxians with insufficient background, so poor that he almost went to the streets to beg for food…

The only true immortals, Zhao Gongming and Golden Immortal Liu Tulu, were abducted by themselves.

If things go on like this, if you encounter a little bit of opponent, don’t you have to burn yourself to death?

How can you live this day?

Therefore, Lin Baixuan originally planned to capture the heroic move, and after a thorough questioning, he immediately changed his mind when seeing that Nan Wu Vajra was not bad for the Buddha’s reincarnation body.

“The monk can touch it, but I can’t touch it?”

Lin Baixuan doesn’t have the Seven Treasure Tree, but he has the Sword of Slaughter!

Since there were two people in front of him, even He Jinqiao also showed up.

He has a smile on his face and a calm tone, but the hidden meaning is visible to everyone.

——Dare to be disobedient, either it is Slaughter the Immortal Sword, or it is the Golden Bridge, choose one of them!

Looking at the murderous sword of Slaughter Immortal, and at Sacred’s majestic Bridge of Helplessness, the Zen master couldn’t say a word, only a wry smile on his face.

But the well-informed heroes who have not experienced the battle of the gods are stunned.

“Monk, since you are a Mahayana Buddha, you must have recovered your past and present life. You should know the truth of one pay for one! I am the Yinsi Lin Baixuan, sincerely inviting you, I will never embarrass you!”

“A report for a report?” Zen Master Lu Nan’s eyelids drooped, and his long eyebrows trembled slightly. It took a long time to put his hands together and declare the Buddha’s horn in a low voice, “Amitābha! I only hope that Donor Lin will do less killing in the future. This world is fragile…I can’t stand the anger of a person like the Donor…”

“Huh?” Lin Baixuan’s heart moved slightly, as if he had heard something about it.

It’s just that this point of mind disappeared in a flash. Before he could think about it, he smiled and said, “Let’s go!”

The Zen Master hesitated for a while, and then he sighed, shaking his figure, unexpectedly cut out a avatar with great Magic power, and his eyebrows were exactly the same as those of Zhuan.

Lin Baixuan took a closer look and saw that the old monk clone was just a mortal body, his whole body empty, without any magic power. The body gradually condenses into a golden body, turning into Nammo Vajra, which is not a bad Buddha. This was relieved and smiled: “The monk thinks well!”

He turned his head and stared at the hero coldly, “As for you, are you going to take my sword, or do you want to suppress it under the golden bridge?”

“What a vicious mind!” Rao Shi’s heroic move was brutal and ruthless.

In the world, who would dare to carry Xiantian’s sword to kill the treasure?

Not to mention that he was reincarnated and rebuilt. The Realm Cultivation Base only has the realm of the real fairy. Even if he restores the ancient demon saint, the body of the ethereal real celestial body, he has to flee in the desert of the Slaughter Sword.

But if he doesn’t want to die, he can only be suppressed by the Bridge of Helplessness for 129,600 years…

“Neither choose!”

With a smooth wave of the heroic move, Qin Yuan who was trembling in shock was thrown out hundreds of meters away, and then he yelled up to the sky, his body quickly grew scales, his muscles bulged, his bones tangled, and his head rattled, giving birth to a long red horn.

But seeing him swell up rapidly, turning into a ferocious behemoth. The cheekbones are high, the eye sockets are deep, and the eyebrows are protruding. They are the original form of the ancient Demonic Beasts.

“Amitābha——”

Vajra is not bad Buddha suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed the toe of the hero, the Buddha’s light was shining, interrupting the transformation of the hero.

He sighed softly: “Benefit the benefactor, it doesn’t have to be like this!”

“Not so, do you have to wait for death?” Yingzhao roared sharply, and was about to kick Vajra away from the Buddha, but listened to Vajra as the Buddha sighed: “Lin Shizhu, Yingzhao is the gathering of spirits from heaven and earth. Life, the poor monk really doesn’t want him to die. Why not let him accompany me to practice in Yinshan Mountain, okay?”

“Ah–”

Lin Baixuan tilted his head and said with a smile: “Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva went to the underworld to save the souls of the dead, and he brought a sage listener with him. Now if you want to repeat the old things, do you want to bring heroic moves to save them?”

“Also!” Vajra nodded and said, “I also hope that Lin Donor will make it happen!”

He was afraid that Lin Baixuan would disagree, and added: “As for what the donor is worried about, Lao Na will take care of it. If Ying enrolls a student with a misinformation, Lao Na will definitely catch him back in person if he escapes from the Yinsi in the future—”

Lin Baixuan thought for a moment, then turned around and asked: “Bright move, what do you mean?”

The heroic move hesitated for a while, looked down at the slaughtering sword in Lin Baixuan’s hand, and then glanced up at the Naihe Jinqiao hanging above his head. He had to reshape it into a human form again without saying a word.

“That’s the case…” Lin Baixuan was about to agree, and suddenly he moved in his heart and smiled and stretched out his hand to catch Qin Yuan, who was still lingering in the distance, out of thin air, and he held it in his hand.

“You–” Yingzhao raised his brows and was about to get angry. Suddenly Lin Baixuan asked, “What strength was Qin’s original body back then?”

“Taiyi Loose Immortals!” Yingzhao forcibly resisted his anger, and replied stiffly, “My little girl is good at poisoning, although gold and wood are also decayed. With this gift of supernatural powers, she barely understands the method of transforming Qi. It’s a pity that she neglects cultivation and can’t stay firmly in the Taiyi Profound Realm!”

The wind is great, and the qi does not order. Able to apply a rule, Qin Yuan must be extremely swift, and can even move quickly in space distortions for a short time.

“Little Sister, don’t be afraid, I won’t kill you!” Lin Baixuan smiled unscrupulously while holding the thin and light lady in green.

“You tell me, why did you fall in love with that scholar?”

Hearing Lin Baixuan’s question, the heroic move couldn’t help but was taken aback, and there was a little more concern and doubt in the eyes of her little sister.

Qin Yuan was trembling with fear. He didn’t even dare to struggle. He just looked at Yingzhao with his help-seeking eyes. Seeing Yingzhao nodded, he tremblingly replied: “I don’t know, I just feel that the breath on him smells good, and…and…”

“And what?”

This time it turned out to be the first to ask questions.

Qin Yuan closed his eyes and said, “…My death is about to come. I haven’t enjoyed the joy of fish and water before I die, how can I look down?”