Dragon-Marked War God

Chapter 530: Lotus Hua Jing

The old monk is surprised, there is no way not to be surprised. It is impossible to have such pure thunder power in a person's body, unless it is some genius who possesses the body of thunder or practises thunder, but when such a person is seriously injured and dying, the power of thunder will also be silenced, it is impossible to be sensed, but the power of thunder in the river dust body is incredibly pure to the sun, and it is accumulated in the body of river dust, can be easily sensed, it is not deliberately controlled by river dust.

This is amazing. How can there be such a powerful thunderbolt in a dying man?

Naturally, Jiangdust is not the talent of those who possess the thunderous body. He has just experienced the heavenly robbery. I don't know how many types of thunderbolts have been absorbed. Not only that, but he also swallowed a Jiuyang thunderbolt at the end of the day. Now is the critical moment for the role of Jiuyang thunderbolt, so even though Jiangdust is dying from unconscious serious injuries, the power of pure thunderbolt is still spinning in his body.

“Master, he has just experienced the heavenly robbery. The thunderous force in his body should have been absorbed during the ferry. Moreover, most of his injuries now are caused by the heavenly robbery. Later, he was attacked by the 9th level warrior king. It has been a miracle not to die. ”

The ruler and Sang said.

“What, you say he just dodged it a while ago? You're saying he started heaven's robbery with the king's mendacity? ”

The old monk shouted like never before. Being a worthy monk, he was able to make his emotions fluctuate so much. It was really not easy. The old monk, who had always been steady, had forgotten how long he had not been so excited, but he was able to cultivate the warlord as a genius that triggered the heavenly robbery. For the first time, he saw it. There was really no way to be restless.

Reaching his level, he knows more about the horrors of Heavenly Robbery than anyone else, and knows more about the history of Heavenly Robbery. In front of him, this teenager can provoke genius when he is king of war, which is enough to show that the other party possesses extremely evil talent, far from ordinary talent can compare to it.

Even more surprising to the old monk, Jiangdu experienced the heavenly robbery and the attack of the 9th level warlord. He did not die on the spot. Although it does not look any different from death now, the old monk can still see that the teenager is not dead and that he is supported by an unknown force.

“Yes, Brother Jiang is very strong and horizontal. He can slaughter the master of the 4th level warrior when he is the 1st level warrior. The apprentice is far from the best. This time, he used Tianqiao to directly destroy a gateway hell prison in Liangzhou. The apprentice is very impressed with him, so he also asked the master to help him, which is the only reason and purpose of the apprentice's return. ”

The ruler and Sang said that he had grown up so much that, for the first time, he cared so much about the safety and life of a person except his master.

“Okay, let me see. ”

The old monk was very excited. He immediately squatted down and began to carefully gauge the wounds of the river and dust. A genius capable of provoking heavenly robbery. Nowadays, it was unique. He could not care less. He was really happy that his apprentice was able to make such a genius.

Old monk owner of grade 9 of the cult, such a figure, as the former ruler and monk said, can walk sideways wherever he goes, this is a true Buddha, his vision and vision, far from the average man can compare.

After carefully examining the wounds of the river and dust, the old monk could not help but frown: “His wounds are so severe, all five dirty hearts are broken, his soul is almost asleep. Such a wound, if he had been replaced by ordinary people already dead, but there is still a stream of energy in his body. I guess he may have taken some life-saving dandrug at the end of his head. Not only that, but inside his body, it seems that there is a mysterious and hidden force to support him. This mysterious power is so amazing that he can't even see why? ”

“Master, is there any help? ”

The hegemonic asked eagerly.

“I am not too sure if he can save me, such a wound is said to be dead, and now there are signs of life is a rare miracle, and this person's will is extremely strong, plus he has already taken some powerful Dan medicine, enough to repair the wound, there is nothing for the master, the teacher will use the Lotus scripture to help him, hope to wake his sleeping soul, as long as the soul wakes up, I believe that he can wake up himself. ”

The old monk said.

Rumor has it, the bully's face only revealed excitement. He knows his master too well. It is a Buddha, a high priest, who never whispers or brags. Since the master says that Jiang Dun is saved, there must be help.

“In the end, however, his wounds will depend on him. His will is strong, his talents are evil, his body is strong and his will to survive is strong. He will use the Lotus Book to help him for his teachers, but in the end, he will depend on himself. ”

The old monk said that, for some reason, he increasingly felt like he had seen the teenager before him, but he couldn't remember it at all for a moment. He could even be sure that he had never seen the teenager before, which felt amazing.

“Master, look at Da Huang again. In order to save the river and dust and impose secret surgery, he will be repaired to upgrade two levels, and consume fine blood to carry out a sword break that does not know what the baby is. This gives the apprentice the opportunity to rescue people, he has been greatly reversed phagocytosis, and the wounds are also very severe. ”

Hegemonic.

According to the listener, the old monk's eyes once again revealed a slight suspicion. Generally, what is briefly promoted and cultivated is a taboo mystery. No one is willing to carry out it until the critical moment, but such mystery is rare and very precious, and can forcibly promote two levels of mystery, even less. This dog can actually do such mystery, it also seems extremely simple.

The old monk looked at the big yellow dog, he slowly probed a palm with a faint golden glow on his palm and fell on the big yellow dog's head.

The next moment, the old monk's face also changed dramatically: “He actually has rare blood of the god and beast, pure masculinity, for the teacher has seen a true Kirin god and the blood is so stiff, but the blood of the dog is definitely not Kirin, for the teacher can not see what the god and beast is, but the blood is really strong, future achievements are unlimited, no wonder can perform contraindications. ”

There is no way for an old monk not to be surprised. One man and one dog brought back today by his own apprentice are all demons in the demons. The dog is a god beast with a truly complete bloodline. It is scary to think about it.

“The great yellow is indeed divine. ”

The bully nodded, and he had no doubt about it, and had seen it with his own eyes.

“You say he sprung a broken sword, defeated two First Class warriors and a Ninth? Where's the broken sword? Can I have a look at it? ”

The old monk was very suspicious. He knew the difference between the King of War and the Emperor of War. Even if the Great Yellow Dog was a true beast, it would not be possible to fight the King of War with the modification of the Third Class. It would also defeat him. This only shows that the broken sword is too divine and is a truly rare treasure.

“The broken sword is a great yellow thing, but it was an emergency and I'm afraid it has fallen into the hands of Lord Shura. ”

The hegemonic said.

Rumor has it, the old monk is a little unfortunate, but he himself can't talk about all four emptiness, and he is not a greedy generation. He is just curious about the broken sword, but he also knows that some of the world's treasures, the beast can be carried out, but others are not necessarily able to carry out it. Even if the broken sword falls into the hands of the Shura Palace, it is probably just a piece of scrap iron.

Later, the old monk focused on the injury of the big yellow dog, and his eyebrows couldn't help but stir up. The injury of one dog in front of him reached the extreme point, and the big yellow dog suffered severe repetition. Although the surface appeared to have obvious vital characteristics, much better than the river dust, it was still extremely difficult to wake up completely.

“The blood of the beast is mighty, the dog will certainly not die, and there is no fear of life. Even if the master does not help him, he can wake up on his own blood, and even provoke stronger blood. This injury is not necessarily a major disaster for him. It is most likely an opportunity. It is impossible to determine just for the master how long he will sleep. ”

The old monk said that although he was a nine-level saint, he had studied Buddha law all his life. He knew little about other aspects, and the beast was even more limited, so he could do only a few things, but his determination reassured the bully that at least Jiangdust and the big yellow dog would not die.

“The Master uses the Lotus Scripture to help them now. The Lotus Scripture is the Buddhist Bible, symbolizing holiness and nobility. This scripture can exceed the soul of the dead or wash the soul of man. I use this scripture to help the soul of Jiangdu to awaken, and the rest depends on himself. ”

The old monk said it was the only thing he could do.

The old monk slowly closed his eyes and constantly appeared in his mouth. Each of the symbols was in Sanskrit with its essence. It was very subtle. These Sanskrits fell on the river dust and the big yellow dog. Soon, each and every dog's body surface was completely covered by Sanskrit, like a golden cocoon.

The ruler and the monk sit beside him, hands together ten, carefully understand the delicacy of the Lotus Book. For him, every time he listens to the Master's scriptures, he will benefit greatly, and get a certain benefit.

The palace was quiet, only the Buddha's light continued to float, the old monk read the Lotus Book and then stopped, but the Sanskrit language remained immortal, haunted by the river dust and the great yellow dog.

Jiangdu had a subconscious feeling that his sleeping soul was drifting in a golden kingdom, filled with high priest Buddha, and the Supreme Bodhisattva. It was a Buddhist kingdom, sanctified and peaceful, and his soul was being washed inside.