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Chapter 529

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    "no problem!"

    After screening, Zen Master Jingxin said.

    Dongfang Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the head of Hengyin, who was holding up the diamond awl and stabbing fiercely at the chest of the man in Tsing Yi.

    Although Dongfang Wanrong doesn't like to kill, she has no soft-heartedness towards an enemy who almost killed her sister.

    "when!"

    Amidst the piercing sound, Zen Master Hengyin's tiger's mouth split, and the vajra awl in his hand dropped.

    At this moment, Sister Dongfang, Brother Jingxin and others approached in amazement.

    "Warfu?"

    Dongfang Wanqing said in surprise.  .  .

    She did not expect that this mysterious man in Tsing Yi, the guy who can devour soul power, turned out to be a warrior.

    When did Wu Fu's methods become so weird?

    "This man is actually a warrior!"

    The chief Hengyin frowned slightly. In this case, it would be difficult to kill the opponent.

    For Zen masters who are not known for their combat prowess, a fourth-rank warrior is a sufficiently "tough" enemy, even if they do nothing, it is very difficult to kill them.

    "Search him to find out what's going on."

    Monk Jingyuan said.

    The chief Hengyin had this intention, and stretched out his hand into Xu Qi'an's arms. At this moment, a monk suddenly had a grim face, and before everyone could react, he slammed into Nalan Tianlu.

    Buzz!

    The monk knocked down an invisible layer of air and flew out backwards.

    The translucent air world was like water waves. Sensing someone impacting the seal, Nalan Tianlu frowned slightly, his eyelashes trembled, and was about to wake up.

    "what are you doing?"

    Dongfang Wanrong's face turned pale.

    The monk was spitting blood, with bulging veins on his forehead, but he ignored Dongfang Wanrong, pointing to the head Hengyin, and said sharply:

    "You are not allowed to hurt him, you are not allowed to hurt him, as long as I am still alive, you are not allowed to hurt him."

    The first seat, Heng Yin, withdrew his hand, his face was ugly: "What's going on, Yinming, why are you crazy?"

    The monk yelled and cursed for a while, looked at Xu Qi'an full of love and compassion, and murmured: "I will not let you be harmed, absolutely not."

    "He's under control, dead bald donkey, what are you going to do?" Dongfang Wanrong glared at Jing Xin viciously, who was full of confusion, and said:

    "He is sane and has not been bewitched Nalan Yushi is about to wake up. Is there any way to make him fall asleep again?"

    Dongfang Wanrong sneered and said: "Who do you think can make the second-grade rain master fall asleep. This is the end of the matter, you quickly go to the third floor and communicate with the pagoda spirit. I will resist this group of Leizhou people."

    "Amitabha, that's the only way."

    Jing Xin retreated quickly and ran towards the end of the passage.

    "Pfft!"

    The first Hengyin stabbed another Leizhou Jianghu person to death, and said loudly: "Before they wake up, solve it quickly."

    He didn't entangle with the man in Tsing Yi anymore, and chose to kill the people in the rivers and lakes first.

    The disciples of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea and the Buddhist monks took action one after another, reaping the lives of people in Leizhou.

    In just a few seconds, more than a dozen people died.

    Nalan Tianlu slowly opened his eyes.

    The dream was completely shattered, and the Leizhou people who fell into the dream immediately woke up, and then saw Buddhist monks and disciples of the East China Sea Dragon Palace harvesting their own lives.

    "That's right, Buddhist bald donkeys don't talk about martial arts."

    "Fortunately, I woke up quickly, otherwise I would be a fool if I died."

    "Brothers, do it with them."

    The scuffle broke out immediately.  The overall quality of the monks of Sanhua Temple and the disciples of Donghai Dragon Palace is stronger than that of the Leizhou Jianghu people, but there are many Wufu fighters among the Jianghu people.

    There are more copper skins and iron bones, and the two sides fought back and forth.

    Poof!

    A Jianghu martial artist brandished a sword and cut off the monk's arm. Just as he was about to make up the sword, the chief Heng Yin said in a deep voice:

    "Put down the butcher knife!"

    Under the commandment, the sword in the warrior's hand fell to the ground with a "dang".

    ? Two monks fought out, one rescued the man, and the other swung the saber in his hand and cut the throat of the martial artist.

    The combination of Zen master and monk is simply a god combinationXu Qi'an looked around the battlefield calmly, and found that the passage was neither wide nor narrow, but it could not accommodate so many people fighting.

    Jingyuan is fighting Li Shaoyun.

    Dongfang Wanqing comprehensively suppressed Tang Yuanwu, the master of the Double Swordsmen.

    ? Dongfang Wanrong summoned the heroic soul of a warrior, and with the physique of a warrior and the means of a wizard, suppressed thesp; The most evil person?

    To be able to describe Ta Ling in this way, everyone's heart trembled.

    Xu Qi'an took the opportunity to ask: "Why is there only one hand, what about the rest?"

    He asked questions pretending to be curious, trying to find out the whereabouts of the rest of Shenshu from the old monk.

    The old monk shook his head: "I don't know."

    Don't know or can't say?  Xu Qi'an was slightly disappointed.

    Zen Master Jingxin turned a blind eye to others, stared at the old monk, folded his palms together and said: "Maybe senior manipulates the dragon energy so that it only enters my body and does not fall into the hands of others?"

    Dragon Qi, what Dragon Qi?

    Everyone was at a loss and couldn't help but leaned forward a few steps. Instinctively, they felt that the dragon energy mentioned by Jingxin was the biggest treasure in the pagoda.

    The old monk slowly looked at the crowd and said, "Don't come close!"

    Buddhist precepts affect everyone.

    Then he answered Jingxin, "The poor monk can only guide the dragon's energy."

    Seeing this scene, the first seat Hengyin finally let go of his heart, and said lightly:

    "The Futu Pagoda is the most precious treasure of my Buddhist sect, and the treasures in the pagoda are naturally also the treasures of the Buddhist sect. It is simply whimsical for you to break into the pagoda to seize the treasure. Sanhua Temple agrees, and the Pagoda Spirit will not agree."

    The Buddhist monks and the Eastern sisters felt a little more relaxed.

    Previously, I was afraid that Jingxin would not be recognized by Ta Ling, so I was worried.  Now that the overall situation has been decided, as long as Ta Ling is unwilling, these Leizhou warriors will definitely not be able to take away the dragon energy.

    Now, the warriors of Leizhou are in a dilemma.

    Want to quit, not reconciled.

    Wanted to enter, but was suppressed again.

    To make Sanhua Temple so solemn, this "dragon spirit" must be a great treasure.

    The old monk raised his hand and scratched at the void.

    A huge phantom faucet drilled out of the wall, following the old monk's movements, it drilled out bit by bit, the size of which was unimaginable.

    "This, this is"

    Everyone who witnessed the dragon's breath was filled with a strong desire to get it and take it for himself.

    Jing Xin stared blankly at the dragon head, she had a feeling in the center of the dark, if she got it, she would be on the same path from now on, everything would go smoothly, and it was only a matter of time before she could attain the Arhat status.

    Thinking of this, waves surged in the peaceful heart lake, and a strong greed for dragon energy arose.

    The old monk tapped Jingxin's eyebrows with his fingertips.

    Under the guidance of Long Qi, he twisted his huge body and was about to penetrate into Jing Xin's body.

    On the other side, Xu Qi'an, who kept a low profile in the crowd, had been waiting for this moment for a long time, lightly tapped the back of the small jade mirror, and recited the mantra taught by the prisoner.

    Attracted by the book from the ground, the weak dragon energy inside, and the luck of the country, the huge illusory golden dragon suddenly stopped, turned its head, and looked at Xu Qi'an.

    Then, regardless of the old monk's guidance, it twisted its body, rushed towards Xu Qi'an, and crashed into his arms.

    That's where the fragments of the book from the ground are located.

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