Thunder Martial

“Kill!”

The monk's cry came from afar, and the Buddha's power in the sky fluttered and the golden light shone, forming a rolling wave, like a golden wave.

“Don't run! ”

“You should be proud to fight your Buddha! ”

“Haha, eat your Buddha punch! ”

A palm print appeared in the sky and fell towards the Demon Clan.

“Eat the Buddha's sword again! ”

A large knife made up of Buddhist power, cut out a golden light and cut off the four-star demon race.

The three followed behind, and although their sights were out of reach, their souls could see clearly.

Qingyi smiled, sometimes looking at Holy Ming, and found the other party's face slightly darker.

This friend of Purple Pearl is a strange thing to see.

Purple silently followed, hasn't seen it for many years, monks are still monks, no change at all.

Of course, the world is still so weak, and it hasn't changed at all.

Although Santa Minh does not seem to know the monk very well, it seems embarrassing at this moment. If Purple asked him again, the Buddhist disciples were so strong in character, they would probably be ashamed to find a place to go in.

The four-star demon clan, seemed to have been beaten by monks without temper, had to flee constantly.

Worryless Mountain.

A huge peak, the highest, most dangerous and most severe, is the closest to all peaks.

There is often a demonic gathering here, and the Buddhists attach particular importance to this place, often involving a group of powerful people to come here for a baptism.

And there are also Buddhist nine-star Holy Spirit sitting towns nearby, just hiding in the dark.

On the summit of the moment lies a black-robed man.

He looked up at the dim sky and whispered: “Legend has it that the sky in the Holy Spirit is blue, the water is clear, there are beautiful sunrises, there are sunsets, there are endless resources for practice, and there is infinite happiness. They have everything, just no grief! ”

He stretched out his five fingers, blocked his face, and looked at the sky from his fingers, "It's said to be countless times better than the Demons, which is enviable. Why am I worried again? I am worry-free, worry-free mountain! ”

I sat up worry-free and looked around, there was blood everywhere, some dry and some fresh, and it didn't seem to stay long.

He stood up and photographed the robe on his body, seemingly disgusting the ground here.

At this point, three people appeared in the field of vision, one demonic, two monks, and two people were hunting for one.

Smiled worry-free and smiled happily.

Our enemies are approaching until they reach the worry-free mountain sky.

Look at them with no worries, but they don't seem to see any worries down there.

The demon who had been running away suddenly turned around and said: "You two bald people, come here, there's no need to give it away. ”

“Hmm, Devil, today is your time to die! ”

said a five-star Holy Spirit monk.

The demon clan pulled out his ears and laughed, "That's what dozens of bald people said before you. ”

“What?”

The two monks changed their faces and somehow felt bad.

“Look, you scared the shit out of me, right? Morub, apologize. ”

A worry-free voice rang out and saw him walk towards the sky step by step.

The two people saw each other at this moment and their faces changed again.

Subconsciously, each of them took out a sherry to defend themselves.

After seeing Shelley with no worries, he sighed: “Look at people, look at people, this is what the world of life knows. No, I just met him and gave him a gift. ”

Looking back at Morubu, he said with no worries: "How can we not understand things when people are so polite? Come on, show me. ”

Immediately after seeing Morubu, he hugged his fist and said: "Thank you two bald brothers for sending me here, and I am so grateful to Morubu. Rest assured, the two bald brothers, we will definitely use both of their bodies to the utmost without wasting anything. ”

“Communication! Back off!”

The two Buddhist Holy Spirits immediately retreated and, at the same time, inspired Sherry's light, forming a guardian.

This is their biggest battle here, and every Buddhist disciple who enters into battle here carries a sherry.

Shelley is here to protect them to a great extent, giving them great potential for survival.

“Look, this is not much fun. I just came here to say nothing and I'm leaving. Besides, we're all polite and polite, so why don't you answer? Like kneeling down and begging me to take Sherry and spare your lives? ”

“Who the hell are you? ”

“I'm worry-free! ”

In the sky, Buddhist, two people flew back, this talking weirdo, gave them an extremely dangerous feeling.

But at the next moment, the thick black fog rises and directly submerges the Buddha's light.

Buddha light seems to be struggling, but it's like a flashing candle fire in the night that could go out at any moment.

When the fog disappears, there are two more fresh beaches of blood on the worry-free mountain.

As for the two bodies, they were dragged away by Morub, accompanied by two sherries.

“Good job, tell the others to continue.” Said worry-free.

“Yes"

Molub's figure disappeared.

I lay back on the mountain with no worries, looked up at the sky, "I told them my name earlier, but they weren't surprised at all, wasn't it my fame? ”

Suddenly, his worry-free eyes shined, "Another one? Well, how come it's Samsung, Morunen? What the hell is this? ”

Worryless just sat up and lay down again, very dissatisfied.

And then his expression changed again, "Big fish, big fish! ”

“Geez, you really can run! Your Buddha barely made it. ”

The monk looked at the four-star demon clan ahead, "It's just that the Buddha doesn't understand very much. Where are you taking your Buddha? ”

The monk saw the huge mountain peak ahead and said: "It's worry-free mountain. Are you taking your Buddha to worry-free mountain? ”

Neither of them stopped talking.

Until we reached the top of Mount Worryless, four-star Moru could say, "Did you know I meant it? ”

The monk put his hands together and said seriously: “How can your Buddha not see this trick? ”

Moru snorted coldly and said: "You are arrogant enough. ”

The monk corrected: “It's called self-confidence, not arrogance! You led the Buddha here, but didn't know the Buddha was teasing you along the way. Well, it's like walking a dog. ”

At this point, there was a voice below, "Thank you, thank you! ”

It's worry-free, he's empty.

The monk saw no worries and was not nervous at all, "You're welcome. Who are you? ”

“I'm worry-free," he said. ”

"I am good and evil," said the monk. ”

"- [sic]" I didn't ask your name. ”

"But your Buddha needs to let you know who the Buddha is," said the monk. After all, the one who caused your death is the real key, isn't it? Remember, I am good and evil, your Buddha! ”