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Chapter 972 Lion's Roar (1 more)

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    How did Damiaolian Temple know that Mingguang Temple is one of the branch altars?

    Could it be that someone betrayed and leaked the existence of the sub-altar of Mingguang Temple?

    They were both angry and frightened.

    I still underestimated the Damiaolian Temple!

    I just don't know why the stinky monks of Damiaolian Temple suddenly withdrew. Is there any more terrible conspiracy?

    However, if the monks of Damiaolian Temple do not withdraw, they will all die together. After all, although the monks of Damiaolian Temple are evil, their cultivation base is stronger, and they are not as good as others.

    I only hate myself for not being diligent in practicing kungfu, and not being strong enough, so it is a shame to be beaten by Damiaolian Temple!

    All of them were full of anger, staring in the direction of the valley mouth.

    After Monk Yuande and the others withdrew, they returned to the bamboo forest. The two middle-aged monks couldn't help but look at him.

    Monk Yuande's prestige is extremely high, not only outside the temple, but also inside the temple. Everyone knows that he has opened Su Hui, so he is not regarded as a younger generation.

    Monk Yuande stared at Mingguang Temple and shook his head slightly, "They are about to use the means of killing each other."

    His handsome and striking face was silent, but his heart was actually surging.

    Annoyed that I couldn't hold my breath.

    If you care about yourself, you will be chaotic, and you can't keep calm.

    This time, you should make a decision before you act, and you should not be in a hurry to eradicate it. As a result, it was practiced, and after it was practiced, few people used it, because this technique is powerful, but it also has strong backlash.

    If it is used with all its strength, the internal organs will inevitably be injured, ranging from a month to a lifetime.

    Monk Yuande said solemnly, "At this time, I can only use it."

    "But" Both middle-aged monks hesitated.

    Although I feel that this time is really suitable to use the dragon and lion's roar, but after it is used, Junior Brother Yuande will inevitably be injured.

    Once someone takes the opportunity to attack and assassinate at this time

    All the disciples of Damiaolian Temple can die, that is, Junior Brother Yuande cannot die, the next national teacher, the pillar of Damiaolian Temple.

    Monk Yuande said, "Senior brothers, I have made up my mind!"

    "Alas!" The two shook their heads and sighed.

    In the final analysis, the disciples of Damiaolian Temple are still not strong enough. If the cultivation base is strong enough, the opponent can be eliminated with one move, so why use the big dragon and lion roar!

    Monk Yuande glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice, "Brothers, after I cast it, you rush in to find the previous opponent, and solve it with one move. If you can't solve it with one move, just withdraw and don't bother!"

    Everyone nodded.

    Monk Yuande said, "You must be firm in your attack. No matter whether the opponent can move or not, you must make a fatal move, mainly attacking the head because their common death is a kind of spiritual magic, not

    The big dragon and lion's roar is a unique power, which is completely different from internal force and stellar energy, and it has amazing lethality to the internal organs.

    According to Fakong's understanding, it is actually a kind of high-frequency vibration, which makes the internal organs collapse and fail, and the organs fail, thus killing the opponent.

    This kind of power acts on the outside world, of course it is impossible not to hurt oneself completely, after all it is sound.

    ? Sound and sound cancel out most of each other, and a small part of it will hurt itself, and there is no cure.

    Fakong judged that the Rejuvenation Curse should speed up recovery.

    The healing of the rejuvenation spell is different from the healing of the panacea, which enhances the vitality and metabolism of the body.

    Under normal circumstances, the Rejuvenation Curse should be able to speed up the recovery of Monk Yuande, but it still needs to be tried.

    His eyes continued to observe.

    Monk Yuande looked up at the sky in awe, murmured Buddhist scriptures, and then turned into a wisp of smoke and floated towards the pagoda garden and into the valley.

    Instead, the monks of Damiaolian Temple floated back, stepped on the bamboo shoots, and sprinted down against the bamboo shoots.

    Before they could run to the bottom of the mountain, an earth-shattering howling sound had already rolled out, attacking them from the horizon.

    ?They stopped one after another and fell straight into the bamboo forest, sitting cross-legged in meditation, concentrating on their energy and spirit.

    Bamboo leaves fell like rain, and after the whistling sound passed, a master of the Jinghui Sect was wiped out, and some of them exploded into a bloody mist with a muffled "bang", covering the surroundings.

    Some roared and rushed over, but were blown away by several hidden weapons, and exploded into blood mist with a "bang" in the air.

    One by one, the masters of the Jinghui sect were killed, and another master of the Jingcong sect performed the secret technique of killing each other.

    It's a pity that under the siege of the monks of Damiaolian Temple, they failed to stir up a storm, and failed to injure the masters of Damiaolian Temple.?

    After the masters of Damiaolian Temple eliminated their previous opponents one by one, they began to sweep the valley together, eliminating all evil, and did not let any master of the Jinghui sect go.

    At this time, they no longer care whether the disciples of the Jinghui Sect really deserve to die, whether they are evil or good.

    Any disciple of the Jinghui Sect, as long as he goes out of the mountain, will definitely kill the disciples of Damiaolian Temple, he is a natural enemy, and he has surpassed good and evil.

    Monk Yuande opened his eyes, looked around, got up with a sigh, and titheed around.

    All the monks of Damiaolian Temple joined together.

    Monk Yuande looked at the corpses around with compassion, shook his head and sighed, "Brothers and brothers, the dead are the greatest, and chanting sutras will save them from entering reincarnation, ashes to ashes, dust to dust."

    "Yes." The monks agreed.

    Monk Yuande paid a tithe as a thank you, then turned and walked out.

    A middle-aged monk rushed to the monk and fell into a coma. Monk Yuande would not take this risk and returned to Xiaomiaolian Temple alone.

    It seems that Yuande still pays great attention to face, he must maintain majesty and strength, and prepare for becoming a national teacher in the future.

    A quarter of an hour later, Monk Yuande opened his eyes, the sharp light flickered for a moment and then slowly converged, returning to the warmth and clarity, without the sharpness.

    He got up and paid a tithe to Fakong.

    Fakong waved his hand, "Stop talking about these polite things between us, it's too polite and distant."

    "Okay." Monk Yuande nodded.

    He also felt that he had always been too polite, which would separate him from Fakong and make him unable to get closer.

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