Chapter 571 I think you and others are all the generation who insert labels and sell the first

  Lu Bei looked up and down the reboot, with red lips, white teeth, and picturesque eyebrows, he looked like a young monk who was highly regarded by the abbot.

  Thinking of this, he raised his brows, and said angrily: "Master Rebooting, if Lu's guess is correct, the abbot of your temple often invites you to his room to learn scriptures at midnight, right?"

   "The little monk is so vulgar, he can't be called a master."

Jie Se shook his head slightly, he didn't understand the meaning of Lu Bei's words, and he didn't want to understand, he said in a flat tone: "Monks shouldn't be burdened by fame and fortune, today's incident has a reason, and it's a last resort, if there is a fist and no eyes, please ask Lu benefactor Forgive me."

"What an arrogant bald donkey, who dared to stroke Lu's tiger's beard with a mere Void Refinement Realm. If it weren't for the rules of the Holy Land, and Lu's famous soft-heartedness, just based on those words just now, you would have passed away on the spot. .”

  Lu Bei chuckled, thinking of the cultivation base of rebooting and refining the virtual realm, he frowned and asked, "Baldy donkey, how old are you this year?"

   "The young monk has five out of twenty, and he has practiced for twenty-six years. His mana is nothing but refined, and it is not comparable to Lu Zongzhu's extreme talent."

   No wonder he is so arrogant, he dared to start practicing in the womb!

   Lu Bei suddenly realized that even if he lacked common sense in cultivating immortals, he had heard that there is a magical power of reincarnation and recultivation in Buddhist kung fu, which can avoid the disaster of lightning, catastrophe and soul scattering, and non-virtuous Buddhist monks cannot practice it.

   In other words, the little bald head in front of him is a reincarnation and reconstruction period.

   In other words, he is a low-level student who is not confident in the first and second Mahayana stages, but does not want to be a third-level local immortal.

   But that's all!

  Lu Bei immediately calmed down. The world of immortality has the basic law of the world of immortality. No matter how high the cultivation level was in the previous life of rebooting, this life has only been recultivated to the refining realm, and the magic power is limited, so it is difficult to display tyrannical supernatural powers.

   Steady!

   Sensing several afterimages rushing towards him from a distance, Lu Bei took a deep breath, his eyes burst into golden light, and he teleported to Jie Se's body, raised his vertical fist, and punched down straight down.

  buzz buzz——

  The fist opens the way, the world hums and moves, and the rippling waterline spreads out layer by layer.

  Jie Se half-opened his eyes, took a step forward instead of retreating, golden light radiated all over his body, and the phantom of a huge golden bell suddenly appeared.

  Following his palms together, the Buddha's light soared in an instant, and the golden bell became more and more solid. From a distance, the naked eyes could clearly see the Buddhist scripture patterns on the golden bell.

  Boom! !

  When the fist print touched the golden bell, the loud noise was deafening. Immediately, cracks exploded in the void, and the air waves swept across the sky like a substantive tsunami.

  The Admiralty Bell shook violently, and the loud sound resounded throughout the world.

  Join's body trembles with the golden bell, chanting scriptures, the body surface glows with golden light, despite the endless force washing away the flesh and veins, it always stands like a rock.

  This monk is too steady, and his magical powers are all focused on defense.

   "What a golden bell cover, Lu wants to see how many punches you can withstand."

  The faint voice came to the ears through the golden bell, Jie Se's half-opened and half-closed eyes were suddenly closed, and he fully strengthened his magical defense.

  The next second, golden light danced in the afterimage, and countless fists suddenly fell down.

  The violent fist pushed everything across, pressing the golden bell and falling into the void, and within a moment, it broke through the void and appeared a thousand meters away.

  The Admiralty Bell hangs high in the sky, exploding a series of shocking explosions like a thunderbolt, and the billowing airflow rages and overflows, within a radius of several hundred feet, the wind covers the sky and the sun.

  Several rushing figures tried to squeeze into the battle circle, driven by the violent wind, kites with broken strings generally flew to nowhere.

  Boom! !

   Lu Bei stamped the golden bell and **** characters with his fist, and exploded the golden light spots, and the spilled cracks spread and spread.

  Without the blessing of the Immortal Sword and Sword Intent, pure physical strength and the supernatural power of the 'shock' character alone broke the golden bell shield of the rebooting body.

   "The title of the benefactor is well-deserved."

  Join pushed his hands away, leaving four afterimages across the air, and when he rejoined his chest, the four afterimages solidified and turned into the six-armed magic power of Vajra.

  The six arms are pushed out together, or fist or palm prints, and a golden curtain is rolled out like a storm.

  Rolling sound waves like arrows.

  Golden flames ignited, fists and palms swelled in the wind, and when they reached Lu Bei's body, huge golden phantoms magnified infinitely, all of which had boundless power to cover the sky.

   "All false, little Doyle."

  Lu Bei snorted coldly, and when it comes to being a big bully, he first promoted his appearance as a great demon **** after becoming a demon.

  The vision is high, and when I look at rebooting and using this method, I feel that there are flaws everywhere.

  The front of the fist is surrounded by white light, and the tyrannical sword intent penetrates hundreds of miles in an instant, shattering the palm of the Buddha's light in the sky. Amidst the sound waves scattered, the immortal sword energy shreds the monk's robe of Jie Se, revealing the pale golden six-character motto behind it.

  The gust of wind receded far away, and more and more figures gathered. Lu Bei looked around, looked at each other with fiery eyes, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  Such a scene is the treatment that the first name deserves.

   "Look at whatever you want, go for it if you want, and show your gold worth with one enemy and one hundred squares. You can't wait for the fineness of Lu's championship medal, so hurry up and be conscious."

   In terms of appearance, the boy may not be the best player in the game, but when it comes to output taunts, he is the second, and others dare not even fight for the third.

  The voice fell, and dozens of figures rose up, the mighty air current tore through the space, and the dark cracks spread, dragging everyone into the void.

  The sky and the earth merged, and one world was completely wiped out due to the collapsed space.

  The wind was rolling, the thunder was roaring, and tiny ripples detonated the black cracks. The aftermath of the wind breaking was so loud that it could be clearly heard hundreds of miles away.

  After a cup of tea, the black curtain opened, and figures fell into the sky.

   Not far away, the examiners who followed, temporarily transferred to battlefield doctors, picked up the unconscious students one by one, opened the entrance and exit of the secret realm with tokens, and sent the defeated ones out of the battle circle.

Lu Bei stood horizontally in mid-air, seeing the examiner was busy, he stopped his offensive for the time being, and looked at Jie Se with his hands clasped together: "Vald donkey, you are too out of gregarious, others beat you up to watch a show, you are noble, you are amazing, You will have no friends."

  Rebooting without saying a word, just reciting the scriptures and holding back the big move.

   "Sect Master Lu, don't panic, I'll help you!"

With a burst of shouting, Zhu Mour's eyes lit up, and he slapped away the clouds and air waves with his palm, making the tattered monk's clothes rattle, and then he punched down horizontally, crossing many spaces in an instant, and the fist print could not condense The tyrannical strength of the first life blasted the rebooting from the front.

  Lu Bei: "..."

   The pig teammate snatched the monster.

  The sky is full of clouds and mist, the sound waves of the air flow are either rising or falling, mercury pours three feet away from the rebooting body, and suddenly erupts like a volcano.

  Joining the golden light on the body, reciting the six-character mantra, slowly pushing out a palm, and imprinting it on Zhu Mour's chest.

  Like a soft and powerless palm, powerful and powerful, overturning Zhu Mourning and flying out, the person spurted a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was infinitely high.

   Come on!

  He knew that he was not Lu Bei's opponent, and he would only lose if he forced a challenge. He entered the game only for the opportunity to mix with Lu Bei in a group battle.

  Boom!

  Lu Bei raised his hand and pushed it against Zhu Mour's back, and then he caught the figure flying upside down.

   "Thank you, Suzerain Lu."

Zhu Mourn looked around and saw the figures gathered from all directions, his eyes were full of flames of war, and he said excitedly: "The monk is powerful, I will fight him twice first, and after Sect Master Lu has dealt with the idlers, I will give the monk to you .”

   "You don't have to be polite, there is a reason why the Suzerain helped me."

  Lu Bei smiled kindly, held Zhu Mourn's shoulder with one hand, and wrapped his fist around the burning white sword light with the other: "Have you seen the immortal sword intent, isn't it powerful?"

   "A good sword is definitely the number one in Wu Zhou."

  Zhu Mourning nodded happily, he recognized Lu Bei's strength very much, and even had some longing for it.

   In time, the young man also wants to become a powerful monk like Lu Bei.

  But because of Wu Zhou's national conditions, he couldn't express it.

  Boom! !

  The fist print bombarded the chest, blood mist came out through the body, Zhu Mourn trembled suddenly, his eyes full of admiration turned to bewilderment, and finally to doubt. On the way of falling, he still couldn't forget to look at Lu Bei, the confusion in his eyes seemed to be waiting for an answer.

   Your own people also fight?

   "There are many things, the surname Zhu will come one, and the suzerain will fight one."

  Lu Bei replied expressionlessly, and the voice was so loud that everyone present could hear it clearly.

  The cruel and ruthless character set up immediately.

  People who don’t even spare their own people are the most hated, and soon there was a lot of shouting and cursing in the field, and the crowd was excited. Friends and friends were invited to join in, and there was no need to talk about morals in dealing with evil spirits and crooked ways.

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie——"

  Lu Bei pushed his hands away, and the storm swept the audience. After the crowd calmed down, he slowly said, "Before coming to the Holy Land, Lu was looking forward to this trip. He didn't think about eating and drinking all day long, and just wanted to have a hearty battle with the world's elite..."

  After saying this, everyone's complexion improved a lot.

  But there are also smart people who realize that if you want to restrain yourself, you will raise it first, and the next words will be ugly.

Sure enough, Lu Bei sent out a strong mockery: "The greater the expectation, the more disappointment. In my opinion, in the past ten years, there has been no talent for the talents of the human race. You and the others are all people who put in their labels and sell their heads. Even a person who asked Lu to draw his sword None can be found."

   "You bastard, it doesn't matter how powerful you are. People in cultivation are as arrogant and unscrupulous as you, and sooner or later they will die under the thunder of heaven."

   "Don't wait sooner or later, it's just today. Listen to me, everyone. This beast is perverted. What he does is not like a son of man. There is no need to show mercy. Just use whatever means you can."

   "He doesn't deserve the title, beat him down and see how arrogant he is!"

   The waves of anger became higher and higher, and even the examiners standing aside couldn't help but join the denunciation team. Although they couldn't make a move, they were willing to support the righteous side spiritually.

   "Wait a minute, Mr. Lu still has something to say, and it won't be too late to call after finishing speaking."

  Seeing that the crowd was in full swing, the terrifying momentum continued, and the cracks that tore the void came and went one after another, Lu Bei raised his hand and called a pause.

   Not going up or down, making everyone feel suffocated and uncomfortable.

   "Just say one thing, Lu."

Lu Bei looked around, ignoring all the men, and only paused for a while when he was looking at the female nuns, and finally smiled at his old acquaintance Chang Qingyu, looking at the latter until his scalp became numb and his eyes showed fear , Subconsciously covered his ears.

   "Although you are all native chickens and dogs, you are the first generation to insert labels and sell first, except for the senior sisters..."

  With a look of admiration on his face, he complimented unabashedly: "You are different, you are beautiful dogs."

  “…”xN

  (end of this chapter)