Dragon-Marked War God

The monk at this moment, and before that, has changed tremendously. The biggest change, of course, was his mending. This guy was only half a step away from the real Immortal Emperor, but half a step away from the Immortal Emperor is half a step away from the Immortal Emperor, and there is still a certain difference between the real Immortal Emperor.

But after refining the Shirley, the monk, the cultivation has shocked into the middle of the Immortal Emperor, and more importantly, the energy essence inside the Shirley, he only refined less than one percent, the rest is stored in his body, can be refined and absorbed anytime, anywhere.

Shelizi is inherited from Buddhist monks, it is inheritance. If such inheritance falls into the hands of ordinary people, it will certainly not be able to play the greatest role. At best, Shelizi is only used for short-term upgrading, but Shelizi falls into the hands of monks and is completely different. The monks are very close to each other and know how to use Shelizi. You are welcome to say that this shelizi alone is enough for monks to cultivate to immortal cultivation.

This is an unimaginable benefit, you're welcome to say that this time to the Golden Kill Domain, tens of thousands of geniuses, to get the best of it, is now a monk, can't describe this guy with shitty luck.

At this moment, the monk saw only one powerful ancient Buddha slaughtering against countless talents, the void filled with stinging blood, countless geniuses cried for the daddy to run around, for the sake of life is obviously also spelled out.

The monk was directly blindfolded. He had no idea what had happened, but he saw the river dust immediately, and no matter what had happened here, and no matter how dangerous it was, it was a pleasant thing to be able to meet it here.

“Little dust. ”

The monk shook his body and blinked in front of the river and dust.

“Monk. ”

When he saw the monk, Jiangdust could not hide his own joy. He knew that the monk had come to the Golden Killing Domain with him when he confronted Master Hao Lan before, so Jiangdust had been looking for monks. I didn't expect to meet him in such a place. When Jiangdust saw the monk's current mending, his face was also instantly shocked. He remembered very clearly. Hao Lan said that the monk's mending was only half a step to the Immortal King, but the guy in front of him had actually been promoted to the middle of the Immortal King. This motherfucker had made too fast progress, and he didn't need to think about it and knew that the monk had benefited greatly.

“Your fucking promotion to Fairy King is in the middle of nowhere, shameless. ”

Jiangdu punched over the monk's chest, in such a hellish place, there is no one to joke about, but now Jiangdu is no longer worried, because the monkey has a grand period, at least Gu Buddha will not come to kill them now.

“Got some luck. ”

Monk hey hey smile.

Pfft!

At this moment, a clap was slapped on the monk's shoulder, the sound of the clap was called a noise, the monk couldn't help but hold his mouth, and then turned his head and looked at Dragon 13: “Who the fuck are you, greeting Grandpa Monk like that? ”

Monks are not a good mess, and there are really few people in the world who can pat him on the shoulder like this. If they didn't see each other standing together, monks would have slapped him.

After listening to the monk, Blue Ling Ji on the side almost didn't spray a sip of water. She thought she was a monk from the White Dragon Temple, but didn't realize where the monk looked like a half-hearted monk. It was really sidelined.

“Monk, you don't even know Brother Thirteen. ”

Dragon 13 was ripe, slapped against the monk's shoulder was about to be shot again, the monk hid from him.

“Fuck your 13th brother, who the fuck are you? ”

The monk said impatiently, it is not his fault. When the river and dust got the wonder stone from the first line of heaven and ancient tombs, the wonder stone was placed in the Zulong Tower. Later, he fought alongside the monk in the abyss of sin. The brotherhood was deep, and Dragon 13 was watching inside the wonder stone, so it was not strange to the monk at all.

But the monk met the dragon 13 for the first time. Even the big yellow dog has not seen the dragon 13 yet. The dragon 13 has only just been born for one day.

“Monk, I forgot to introduce you. His name is Dragon 13. Remember that strange stone I got in the ancient tomb? He is the ancient spirit of war, the Battle Dragon Monkey, that popped out of the Wonderstone. ”

Jiang Dun quickly introduced him, scared that the two guys would fight the first time they met, this kind of occasion is not suitable for fighting.

“What?”

Rumor has it that the monk's eyes couldn't help staring at him. Not just him, but Lan Lingji was surprised again. His eyes looked at Dragon 13, the Battle Dragon Monkey. This legendary too ancient spirit of war actually appeared. Lan Lingji finally understood why the other party was so strong. If not, it would not be called the Battle Dragon Monkey.

“I used to see the name of the Battle Dragon Monkey in the ancient scriptures. It is the blood of the Battle Monkey and the True Dragon. It is one of the most powerful warriors in the heavens and the earth. I didn't expect to actually meet it. ”

The monk was shocked.

“Ha ha, so, call me Brother 13, you still won't lose. ”

Long thirteen haha laughed.

Unexpectedly, the monk thought about it and said, "Well, I'll call you a monkey. ”

Gah!

Dragon 13 smile suddenly stopped, then changed to Jiangdu laugh, these two living treasures, if you add the big yellow dog in the future, it is really lively.

Ahhh...

The terrible scream continues, the killing continues to spread, countless talents are dying tragically, the ancient Buddha is completely furious, and the killings on his body are getting more and more intense, a black light has appeared in his eyes, the original pure old Buddha reverence, there is actually a sign to be demonized.

“Dusty, what the hell is going on? ”

The monk asked.

“Here's the thing...”

Jiang Dun told the monk everything that happened here. After the monk heard it, his face instantly grew extremely agitated. His eyes looked at the Buddha, who was constantly crushing the great geniuses, and a little sadness and sadness appeared deep in his eyes.

“I have to stop him. ”

The monk's tone is incredibly strong.

“No, this old Buddha has lost his mind, now all he knows is to kill, his anger has been completely aroused, he can't stop at all, and you are dead up there. ”

Dragon 13 said hastily.

“No, it is only a remains, but it has changed. Now the more people are killed, the more violent the breath is. This breath is gradually being demonized. If it cannot be stopped as soon as possible, it will be completely demonized. If it is not stopped, then the final end of the ancient Buddha will be completely destroyed, and tens of thousands of years of flesh will be lost. ”

said the monk.

“You can't save him. He's dead. ”

Lan Ling Ji Dao.

“I was the only one who could stop him, because I got his Shirley, I got his inheritance, I'm now equivalent to a disciple of the ancient Buddha, I can never watch him go to extremes, this ancient temple has remained for too long, but the pure Buddha's source is still immensely deep, I got his Shirley, and now I have to help him to survive, the ancient Buddha tens of thousands of years of hard work, can be reborn. ”

The monk said, flying directly towards the ancient Buddha.

This time, neither Jiangdu nor Longxiao were stopped. Jiangdu knew the monks very well. It was difficult to easily change what was decided, and the monks got the Sherry of Gu Buddha. He was a man of great significance and would never be willing to watch Gu Buddha sink.

“No wonder his cultivation was so quickly promoted, originally by the ancient Buddha's Shirley. ”

Dragon 13 couldn't help but praise.

“Yes, he is the deepest Buddhist man I have ever met. ”

Jiangdu nodded, the monk is indeed the deepest man he has ever met, and can get the Sherrizi of ancient Buddha, how big it is, by this alone, the future of the monk cannot be limited, sooner or later he will become the brightest star of the Buddha Gate.

“Can he really stop Godford? ”

Blue Ringgit is still a little unbelievable.

“If he can't stop it, no one in the world can stop it anymore, then everyone here is doomed. ”

Jiang Dun Dao, he has great confidence in monks.

Screaming continues, the ancient Buddha kills, the magic grows stronger and stronger, and he is now a machine that knows only to kill.

“Amitabha Buddha. ”

At this moment, a voice from the depths of nothingness suddenly remembered, a figure appeared in front of the ancient Buddha, which was completely silent in the slaughter, as if he heard a summons, but stopped his body, his eyes suddenly appeared to the little monk in front of him.

The monk at this moment, his body is bright, the light of ancient Buddhist Shirley is emitted, and the light of the moderated light is also emitted. He wants to help the magic of ancient Buddhism into the body. The magic of ancient Buddhism is not very strong yet, it can be eliminated directly with the light of moderation.

“The old Buddha is on, the disciple is polite. ”

The monk deeply gave a gift to the ancient Buddha, and his rare solemnity was restored and the smell of the Buddha Gate unleashed to its fullest.

Ancient Buddha stood still for a moment, his eyes appeared different, his eyes blinking at the little monk in front of him, an unprecedented sense of kindness, and then the strong feeling of killing and violence in Ancient Buddha gradually subsided.

“Look who the monk is. He seems to be able to stop the ancient Buddha. ”

“Seems like a high priest of Bailongji Temple. God, the savior finally showed up. If he doesn't show up again, we're all doomed. The high priest of Bailongji Temple must have the means to restrain the ancient Buddha. ”

“It should be okay, you see, Gulf didn't kill him on his own initiative and stopped there, it seems to have worked, God bless, bless the high priest of the White Dragon Temple can stop this killing. ”

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The silence of the scene, with all eyes on the ancient Buddha monks, undoubtedly augurs well for them to see hope again.