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A group of monks were about to step forward, and the monk Mingxin hurriedly said: "Brothers, wait a minute, let me come to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and kill this evil obstacle!"
Before the monks had time to speak, Monk Mingxin had already rushed forward, winked at Qin Mu, and said in a low voice: "When you and I fight, fight a few more moves, and then you admit defeat. Since you have surrendered, they also I¡¯m ashamed to beat you to death. Also, don¡¯t use magic skills, or they will be red-eyed again.¡±
"The little monk's heart is not bad, much better than the old monk Jingming."
Qin Mu's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "You and I have a discussion and exchange."
Monk Mingxin made a move immediately, and came up with the Eight Forms of Lei Yin, holding the spring thunder alone in the East China Sea, with a movement of his body, the thunder roared, just like a surging river rushing into the sea and the spring thunder suddenly released!
After this move was performed, there was already a vision of supernatural powers. The vitality in the front and back of the monk Mingxin turned into a surging river, and the majestic mountains were faintly visible. The river rushed down from the mountains, as if it came from the sky and smashed into the sea.
At this stage, Leiyin's eight-style moves are almost indistinguishable from supernatural powers. The Tathagata Mahayana Sutra of Da Leiyin Temple is indeed well-deserved!
Qin Mu also exhibited the Eighth Form of Thunder Sound, which is also majestic, mountains and rivers, sea and spring thunder, a shocking explosion, the muscles of the two of them trembled, and the muscles and muscles were like thin dragons burrowing under the skin, exercising their power To the extreme, the monks applauded!
"Ming Xin, kill this devil!"
A dry and thin old monk shouted: "This devil actually practiced the exercises of my Daleiyin Temple. This is a blasphemy to the Buddha. Kill him!"
As soon as Qin Mu's moves changed, he turned into a thousand-handed Buddha, and there were countless attacks in an instant. His palms turned into afterimages, as if he had thousands of arms, and every movement of each palm was like a burst of thunder. A big Buddha waved his thousand arms to slay demons and demons, and all the monks changed their colors.
Purely speaking from the comprehension of the Eight Forms of Lei Yin, Qin Mu, the demon head of the Heavenly Demon Sect, has already comprehended all the subtleties of the Eight Forms of Lei Yin, and Qin Mu's attainments have already surpassed those of eight or nine in the temple. A successful monk!
The shouts of the monks became quieter, and they murmured in their hearts: "It seems that Ming Xin's attainments in this move are not as good as his, I'm afraid he can't beat"
Monk Mingxin also displayed the Thousand-Handed Buddha. As soon as he collided with him, he immediately knew that his attainments were not enough. He immediately shook his body, urging him to use the fighting method, and his body exploded. Numerous Buddhist scriptures emerged around his body, like a mouthful. The big clock, just listen to the Dangdang bell ringing non-stop.
The two thousand-armed Buddhas collided, and they stood up and down in an instant. Qin Mu's palm hit the big bell made of Buddhist scriptures, and suddenly the Buddha's light burst out from the bell wall, circle after circle.
Where does Qin Mu look like a devil at this moment? He is clearly a well-educated eminent monk, a young Buddha, surrounded by green dragons, and has a solemn treasure appearance.
The next moment, Monk Mingxin saw that Qin Mu's palm broke open the big bell, his palm turned into a fist, and the fist print was imprinted on his heart, he couldn't help being surprised.
Qin Mu's punch just penetrated through the flaws in his Tathagata Mahayana scriptures. The fist was a seal, and he took advantage of the gap to punch Huanglong. This blow almost hit his deathbed!
However, Qin Mu's punch didn't have much power, and he retracted it with a light touch.
The monks settled down in their hearts: "This devil's cultivation level is not high, it's just that his moves are exquisite."
Monk Mingxin regained his composure and hurriedly fought back, only to see Qin Mu walking around like a dragon with his thousand arms flying in the air. In an instant, countless flaws appeared in the big Buddhist scripture bell. Qin Mu's dead spots, jade pillow, etc. were all sealed by Qin Mu. In the blink of an eye, he was hit with a hundred fatal attacks!
These attacks aimed at the flaws in his Tathagata Mahayana Sutra everywhere, and the monk Mingxin was sluggish, feeling like a leaking vat, with fatal flaws everywhere, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
Over the years, in order to remove his flaws, he has revised the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra on his own initiative. He originally thought that the flaws in his throat had been wiped away by him, but unexpectedly he moved his whole body, and instead made his own flaws more and more.
"The cultivation level of this demon is really not high!"
The monks were relieved: "He still can't break Mingxin's golden bell body protection. No matter how exquisite his moves are, he will not be lethal without strong cultivation."
Qin Mu stopped, and Monk Mingxin came to his senses, and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, brother, for your guidance! I only now know that the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra cannot be easily changed."
Qin Mu shook his head and said: "It's not that you can't change, but that you lack an opponent who can let you fully develop your talents and potential. If there is a person with great intelligence and far-sightedness, who can force you to make continuous progress and change.?People are sluggish.
Suddenly a monk pointed at him and said angrily: "He killed Senior Brother Tan Xin with a magic technique! He used a magic technique!"
Qin Mu's eyes fell on him, and he said slowly: "The Eighth Form of Leiyin is a magic technique? I am in the realm of Wuyao, and he is in the realm of Liuhe. I use the same move to kill him. If you don't admit that the skill is inferior to others, just say yes." The way of magic? Tathagata, your disciple has shamed you."
"Bewitching words to confuse the crowd, I'll kill you!"
There was a loud shout, and a yellow-clothed monk rushed towards him with a roar of vitality.
Qin Mu didn't even look at it, he raised his Shaobao sword and flew out, the sun set over the gushing river, the sword light burst out, and the monk in yellow was riddled with holes, his body fell down, and said with a cold face: "This is the sunset sword technique of Yuyuan Kingdom. "
A monk rushed to Qin Mu's back, and was about to kill him, when suddenly a door opened behind Qin Mu, which was the Gate of Chengtian.
The monk accidentally rushed into the door, and saw a light shining, the monk's soul was immediately sucked into the secluded capital, and left with the boat.
Behind Qin Mu, the Chengtian Gate closed, and said coldly: "This is not a magic technique, but the Youdu's Chengtian Gate."
"Kill this devil!"
Another monk came, Qin Mu punched out: "Mayasa!"
The monk's soul was blown out of his body and shattered in the air. Qin Mu said angrily, "This is the magic way of cultivation! Do you understand? I'm not good at magic way of cultivation at all!"¡ª¡ª
I wasted some time today when I went to the hospital for a physical examination (yes, what you said about swine fever and foot-and-mouth disease). The second update will be later tonight, at about 9:30. (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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