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Under the bodhi tree.
The bald child sat cross-legged on the ground, chanting Buddhist scriptures, completely absorbing the immortal energy between heaven and earth.
It seemed that every ray of immortal energy was being absorbed into his body and transformed into his most powerful power.
Ling Baoer was on the sidelines, very vigilant.
At the same time, I am also very curious.
Curious who is this bald boy?
at this time.
The surrounding void was shattered, and Chen Changan returned.
Ling Baoer was pleasantly surprised.
"Master, you are back."
Chen Changan nodded.
Then, he set his eyes on the bald boy.
"Is this what's in that meat ball?"
Ling Baoer nodded.
"Yes, Master Master."
at this time.
The bald boy stopped reciting Buddhist scriptures, but opened his eyes and looked at Chen Changan.
In his hand, the vajra crouching pestle reappeared.
Chen Changan felt the killing intent from the bald boy.
The corners of Chen Changan's mouth rose.
Although I don't know who the bald kid in front of me is.
But if you want to target him.
Chen Changan will not show mercy to him.
"You want to kill me?"
The bald boy nodded.
"But with your strength, can you kill me?"
After all, just now, Chen Changan killed Monk Wuliang.
Then the vajra crouching pestle fell into the hands of the bald boy.
It seems that this bald boy is still related to the monk Jian Gan who died before that.
At this time.
The bald boy held the vajra crouching pestle, and without any nonsense, rushed towards Chen Chang'an.
? Although possessing a Buddhist and Taoist weapon.
Even in the hands of a bald child, it can fully display the power of this important weapon of Buddhism and Taoism.
But in the invincible field, he wanted to kill Chen Changan.
It is undoubtedly impossible.
Chen Changan wanted to kill this bald boy.
Also in an instant.
Let the bald-headed child feel a warning sign in his heart, and retreat suddenly.
Release endless Buddha light all over your body.
Looking at his face again, it was already extremely pale, and his expression was extremely serious.
As if instinctively sensed something dangerous!
"Who are you?"
The bald boy spoke in a deep voice.
Just now, he had a feeling.
If you take half a step forward, attack Chen Changan.
He must die.
Or a completely dead one.
Although he couldn't believe this fact.
But just now, it was indeed this feeling.
Chen Changan looked at the bald boy indifferently.
"I am the owner of Feixian Mountain, but you, who is it?"
"Since you want to kill me, but judging by your appearance, you are not ready to be killed."
Ling Baoer's complexion was not pretty.
Looking at the bald boy coldly, a lingering and terrifying sword intent was released from his body, and the chaotic sword energy surrounded his body.
"Chaos sword body!"
The bald boy was very surprised when he felt the chaotic sword energy on Ling Baoer's body.
How could such a terrifying physique appear in the small lower realm?
The bald boy's face was cloudy and uncertain.
Sudden.
The vajra crouching pestle in his hand emitted a burst of Buddha light.
That Buddha light did not enter the bald boy's mind.
A picture appeared in the mind of the bald boy.
This picture is exactly the picture of Chen Changan obliterating that monk Wuliang.
The bald boy's face was full of shock.
That monk Wuliang was originally a Taoist protector, especially after using the Vajra Fumo pestle, he already had the strength of the secret realm of heavenly immortals.
But it was so easily obliterated by the white-robed youth in front of him.
Unfortunately, I still want to kill him.
? It seems to be whimsical and beyond one's capabilities.
Very angry.
Why did the vajra crouching pestle tell him what happened now.
Fortunately, I didn't rush up just now.
Otherwise, he will definitely die.
Now I know??The powerful empress of Chang'an.
This bald boy never dared to do anything to Chen Changan again.
A smile appeared on his face full of Buddha patterns.
At the same time, put away the vajra crouching pestle.
Put your hands together, "Amitabha, fellow Taoist, what happened just now was just a misunderstanding."
suddenly changed face.
Neither Chen Changan nor Ling Baoer expected it.
"Misunderstanding?" Chen Changan smiled lightly.
"You just wanted to kill me."
"Fellow Daoist, that was indeed a misunderstanding. It's just that the poor monk was overwhelmed by resentment, and the poor monk is willing to compensate fellow Taoist."
"Resentment?"
The bald boy nodded.
"That's right, the poor monk, whose name is Wuming, was the master of the Sumeru Immortal Territory 30,000 years ago. In this life, he was reincarnated with relics, but he was also tainted with a trace of resentment in the relics."
"And that trace of resentment can be eliminated as long as the poor monk kills the fellow Taoist."
Hearing Wuming's words, Chen Changan was very surprised.
The master of Sumeru Immortal Domain.
So to say.
The unknown background in front of him is not ordinary.
"That trace of resentment should be left by the owner of the relic." Chen Changan guessed.
At that time, although the Duobao Buddha voluntarily burned himself with Buddha fire, he was completely intimidated by Chen Changan's [Special Effect Full Score], and he must be full of resentment towards Chen Changan.
Even after death, he wanted to kill him.
This is what Chen Changan did not expect.
Chen Changan looked at Wuming.
"So, you have nothing to do with that monk Jiangan."
"nature."
Wuming is very cowardly now.
Especially after knowing the powerful combat power of Chen Changan in front of him.
Especially appearing in this lower realm made him completely unbelievable.
Logically speaking, the lower realm simply cannot withstand such terrifying combat power.
But he is indeed staying in the lower realm.
It didn't even destroy this lower bound.
In terms of the subtle grasp of power, it seems that he has reached a state of perfection.
Wuming knew that Chen Changan in front of him was very strong.
To deal with him for that little resentment is completely suicidal.
Chen Changan chuckled.
Suddenly, a terrifying pressure erupted from Chen Changan's body.
This coercion was suppressed on Wuming.
Wuming's complexion changed drastically in vain, which was unbearable at all.
With a muffled snort, he vomited blood from his mouth. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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