The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

After Yin Biyue finished his remarks, the palace of Huanghuang Buddha was like a black cloud.

The monks' faces were somber, and they wished to remove these two awkward demons.

Jing Haihan said, "Since that's the case, let's blame the poor monk...

He is extremely senior, and since he entered Mahayana six hundred years ago, when someone has violated him.Today's painstaking persuasion Yin Biyue has used a lot of patience, and now sees people obsessed with perplexity, and does not want to reason again.

Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan looked at each other, and they didn't mean to play according to the routine. The two only seemed angry and arguing, but they actually looked at the strength and weakness of these monks.

At this point, Jinghai didn't have to finish talking, so he was the first to make a difficult decision!

Yin Bi flew across the body, the blade was slanting, straight towards the highest net sea and clear cloud stabbed!

No one expected him to break the obstacle period, and even hit two Mahayana as soon as he shot.

His sword was like a river and a mountain splitting rocks, and it was rushing, the prayer flags in the Buddha's palace were lifted up, like the rubble and the waves splashing on both sides!

The majestic momentum is like a Cangjiang river appearing in the Buddha Hall.

But in the eyes of Mahayana, it is just as weak as a stream, and it is vulnerable.The two monks considered that he was a disciple of sword sages, and did not use their full strength, but vowed to keep him.

Raising his hands to seal the seal, Jinguang phantom immediately blocked all the paths of the sword.

At the same time, Luo Mingchuan made a big handprint of the Buddha door, and directly pressed the monk and deacon who was the weakest in the temple.

The golden light is supported in the Buddha Hall, and the Buddha's gate exercises are displayed to increase its power.Before he and Jingyun held their palms against each other, the wind suddenly fell out of the palm, and suddenly a gap in the siege burst.

And Yin Biyue's sword momentum is about to strike against the two Mahayana Buddha seals. Who would have missed a hit, but the figure swept back quickly!

Luo Mingchuan took one step late, blocking him behind, palming his hand with the Buddha's seal of Jinghai Jingyun, and blowing the wind with his arm to Yin Biyue.

The two flew out of the gap almost simultaneously!

Out of the Buddha Hall, ran straight to the back of the temple!

The whole process is only a tacit understanding of the cooperation, there is no slight difference!

They knew that if the other party was not prepared, the outbreak would be difficult, and there would be a chance to get out of the trap.On the contrary, the longer it is dragged, the worse the situation is because of the gap between the realms.

Therefore, Yin Biyue's sword'Jiang Lai Jiang to Shui Lian Xuan' seems to be vast. In fact, from the beginning, he did not intend to deal with Jinghai Jingyun.

The river flowed forward without turning, but it turned when it was about to turn, and it turned back when it turned.

Without hesitation, naturally smooth!

But he didn't expect that when the Buddha's seal of Jingyunjinghai finally caught up, Luo Mingchuan didn't put his palm to the full strength, but first put his sleeves to exert force and sent him out of the temple.Put all attacks on yourself.

The two of them kept flying by, flying across the roof of the heavy Buddha Hall, and Zhenyuan was running to the extreme, almost bursting the meridians, and suddenly jumped more than ten feet in one breath.

Because there are monks in ambush at the mountain gate, it is also the sight of the golden array in the temple, which is the most difficult to break through.At this time, the soldiers could only make dangerous moves and ran towards the back mountain.

They are extremely fast, but the majesty of Mahayana comes faster.

Jinghai just disappeared from the Buddha's palace with a thought, and stopped before the two went.

Jingyun followed, blocking their retreat.

Such a realm gap is enough to make people desperate.

Not to mention that hundreds of thousands of gray-robed monks poured in like tide from all sides.They flew over the roof of the Buddha's temple, and the monks did not come up, so they ran fast on the ground.

But when he began to recite Buddhist scriptures, his voice was low and neat, and when he gathered together, he gave birth to a majestic force.

In the echoing Buddhist scriptures, the entire Xingshan Temple is surrounded by a circle of golden light that goes directly to the sky.

The'Buddha Golden Light Great Array' was opened, and the scriptures were not limited, and the great array was not destroyed.

The look of Jinghai is quiet and indifferent, turning the beads in one hand and holding the golden zen stick in the other, not moving like a mountain.

When the two approached, the Zen stick suddenly shook, the four rings of the head hit each other, and the sound was like a bell, which spread far away and was deafening.

Zen rods were originally used for monks in the Buddhist gates to beat the alert and chanting dysfunctional monks.Jinghai's masterpiece "The Great Compassion Rod" was his life-long scholastic ability, and now he is exerting his full strength. The golden tiles on the eaves are all flying out with the strength.

Luo Mingchuan does not retreat and advances, but the speed is still not reduced.Shen Zhoujian held in front of him, like a scepter that weighed more than a catty and did not move like a mountain!

"Zheng--"

The great compassion rod struck the long sword, and the sound was deafening, and the numerous gold tiles flying in the air exploded into fine dust.

The corner of Luo Mingchuan's mouth overflowed with blood, but his feet did not recede.

Jinghai looked at his dark and dark pupils, and had the exact same "Great Compassion Rod", coldly, "Sure enough it is the devil..."

At the same time, Yin Biyue turned back to face the net cloud behind him, and countless dazzling rays of light spewed from his sword!

Covered with heavy golden light, like a very bright sun appeared in the Buddhist temple.

Without hesitation, he is the strongest sword at the moment.

Jade Saint's blue sky day sword!

Leaning by the sword seems to have completely felt the master's state of mind, angry and decisive, Jian Xiao shrill and harsh, pierced the vast chanting of the scriptures, straight into the sky!

This sword is even more true and powerful than the one he exhibited under the Chongming Mountain.

Jing Yun folded his hands, lowered his eyebrows, moved his lips slightly, and began to meditate on the Scriptures, while his skin outside turned pale golden.

When Jian Feng approached the door, he was still standing there, just shining like a real gold casting.The expression is compassionate and indifferent.

Like a real Buddha.

It is the Buddha's magical powers of "infinite law."

The strongest sword in the world confronts the solemn Buddha in heaven.

The sad sword came to an abrupt halt, like the mud bull entering the sea, the bright sunlight of the sword body was condensed into the magnificent Buddha light...

Expectedly, Yin Biyue was not disappointed. He knew that he was not a sword sage. Even if he learned the strongest blue sky and white day sword, he only got a point or two.

So while he was making the sword, his left hand moved slightly, and a string of small leaf sandalwood beads directly hit the net cloud gate.It was at the foot of the Chongming Mountain that the strong men of the empty temple gave him the opening ceremony.

But at the next moment, Yin Biyue's expression changed abruptly, because his sword really pierced the Jinhua cassock, leaving a slight blood stain on the opponent's chest.

The net cloud was stunned.

He resolved the blue sky's sword power, but failed to block the sword blade leaning against the lake.

This is incredible and contrary to common sense, but it did happen.

Not waiting for him to move, a string of buddha beads came on the face and skyrocketed.He recognized this as the magic weapon of Jiekong Temple, and hesitated under his heart, just a moment, the string of beads suddenly burst in the air!

Yin Biyue pulled back without hesitation, he knew the depth of Jian Feng had reached the limit.At the same time, Luo Mingchuan and Jinghai's'Great Compassion Rod' are indistinguishable, but his wrist turned over, the sword was slanted, and his body receded, flying with Yin Biyue towards the back mountain.

Their purpose is always to break through, not to compete with the Mahayana.

The golden dome of the Buddha Temple behind him couldn't bear the aftermath of the might of the fighting method and collapsed!

But the chanting of the grey robe monks never stopped.

The sound became louder and louder, such as torrential rain and thunderstorms, thunder and lightning, which fell in the ears of Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan, almost breaking the heart.

Jingyun and Jinghai did not chase.

No one in the temple stopped them.

Because the'Buddha-Indian Golden Light' has been fully opened.

The whole Xingshan Temple, if an iron bowl was buckled!

The two galloped all the way, having no time to take care of the injury, allowing their bones to crack like a sharp pain.

Yin Biyue looked indifferent and clenched the sword handle.Blood flowed down Jian Jian.

This is naturally not the blood of Jingyun. The "Infinite Dharma Body" failed to break his sword, but the pressure was almost up the edge of the sword, shattering his knowledge.

He glanced at Luo Mingchuan, only to find that he tied his right hand with Shen Zhoujian, and the blood was soaked in the strips pulled from the robe.

Now think of it, it seems that when the palms of the temple and Jinghai Jingyun face each other, they heard the sound of bone cracking. At that time, Luo Mingchuan's wrist bones were already broken.

This is just the injury that can be seen. I don't know how much the lungs and meridians are injured again.

It stands to reason that the two can cross the border with the strongest Xingshan Temple today, which is enough to shock the spiritual world.

At this point, the mountains and rivers are exhausted.

The edge of the formation is getting closer and closer, but only close, and the supreme coercion contained in it is coming.

When not entering the temple, the'Bitter Sea Without Borders' carved on the mountain gate.Between the lush green mountains and the ridges, the four golden characters of "Going back to shore" are cast.

In the end of the sky, the blood-stained sun is so shocking.

Luo Mingchuan didn't stop, he asked, "Brother, do you still believe me?"

This sentence is not a question, but what he will do next is almost crazy.

If he can, he hopes that the road ahead will be endless, and he will walk alone.

But Yin Biyue did not hesitate, "Yes."

It's not that you can't look back, but that you don't want to look back.

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Dark clouds cover the moon, and the sea tonight is extremely dark.

The huge black shadow broke through the sea, silently walking.

Twelve masts, five floors up, more than 100 feet high.Such a behemoth is flying like a wind on the sea, unlike a boat, but like a small island floating fast.

The "Longxingbao Ship" of the Hokuriku Royal Family has an anchor weight of two kilograms, and it takes two to three hundred people to set sail once.It takes six hundred pounds of spar to sail at full speed for one day.Spar is an energy source, because it can be used for spiritual practice, also known as spirit stone, one of the common currencies of all continents.

A spar vein mine in his own hands is the foundation of Dazongmen.The same is true of other resources.

Cangya Mountain is no longer powerful. In the western mainland, Baopu Zong and Jiekong Temple also face it.

Nanlu is rich again, and also has Qinglu Sword School and Xingshan Temple to divide resources.

Similarly, in Midland, the major families attached to Lianjianzong and Lanyuan Colleges, and each year they had to divide huge amounts of wealth.

Only the North Royal Family monopolizes the resources of the entire Hokuriku.

Duan Chongxuan stood at the forefront of the fourth deck with a faint look.

The sea breeze poured into his sleeve robe, and the layers of clothes were raised, and the silver ribbon of the jade crown also fluttered in the sky.

He stood on the bow of the ship overlooking the sea, such as standing on a high platform worshiped by thousands of people overlooking the beings.

This is the third day of the boat trip at sea, and there is no moon tonight, surrounded by the dark sea.

The commander stood behind him and persuaded, "His Royal Highness, the night wind on the sea is very cold..."

Duan Chongxuan ignored it, but asked, "Wang Xi, how many years have you been in the army?"

The man reverently replied, "Four years ago, I joined the chasing Yunqi through the examination and became the captain of the right army under the command of Zhou Shen. Fortunately, His Majesty Sung, was promoted to the palace to serve as the leader of the Yulin Guard.

Duan Chongxuan then asked, "Where are we going?"

The commander was so shocked that he didn't know what to say, and he knelt on the ground with a thump. "The minister waited to escort His Highness back to the palace."

Duan Chongxuan shook his head, "How much benefit does the king give you, do you think the bargaining chips are enough?"

His tone is still faint, but it can fall on the ship's board like a thunder burst!

The middle-aged leader raised his head, and the sincere and fearful respect slowly faded, and he stood up, his back straight.

The look became strange and calm, but he didn't shoot. "I want to know, how did your highness see it?"

The Dragon Boat is true, as is the Imperial Guard, so where is the flaw?

At this moment, a bleak Fengming sounded!

The stern burst into flames and burned into the night!

Duan Chongxuan's face changed.

That is Luaner II.