"The person who wants you to die." The monk grinned, and then the choppy magical spirit swept out of his body. The monk-time monk had no time to react, and he was demonized by the magic. The flesh began to produce various inexplicable Change, in a flash, becomes a magical thing that loses reason, but it can feel the big and

There is still a kind of superiority in the body, and there is no choice to attack the monk, but to rush into the giant city below. There are monks in the giant city below, but more, but mortal, the magical objects of the monks in the Mahayana, entered this giant city, just like the tiger into the flock, it is invincible existence, accompanied by a sound A scream, the mortal in the entire city is constantly demonized, and the repairs come to the rescue.

The sergeant will either die or flee in horror.

"The speed is too slow." The monk shook his head and thought, and another magical force rushed out of his body, turning into a black dragon, swept through the giant city, a moment of effort, the entire giant city Immersed in the magical flames of the sky, from the royal family to the pawn, whether it is a monk or a mortal

They have been transformed into magic by magic.

The mighty giant city, nowadays, has become a dead city full of wandering monsters.

"It seems that there is no inheritance of the devil."

The monk waited for a long time, and when there was no vision, he shook his head and went down to a giant city.

Such a scene, the locals are also constantly performing, in less than half a day, the planet has at least hundreds of giant cities, turned into a hellish scene.

The Heavenly Demon is standing in the void, and the gods cover the whole planet, and every corner is not let go. If there is any vision, he can find it in the first place.

......

"Help!"

One panicked mortal, escaping from the gates of the city, behind them, chasing a group of monsters, where the speed of mortals is faster than the monsters, the backwards will be caught by the monsters, the students swallow, and fight for other mortals Go to a time to escape.

Surrounded by broken limbs, blood runs down the gully on the ground and flows away in all directions. The weather is full of disgusting blood.

A family of three, his father holding his daughter, pulling his wife, fighting for life, their speed surpassed other mortals, but gradually, after the mortals behind him have been swallowed, they naturally become the next target of the monster .

In just a few short breaks, several monsters crossed the distance of hundreds of feet and surrounded the family. For the movement here, the monk standing above the giant city just glanced at it and no longer pay attention.

The child cried in horror.

The father clung to the child, clinging to his wife, and looked at the group of monsters in a panic.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, close your eyes."

He muttered to himself.

The child closed his eyes with obedience, and suddenly felt that he was not so scared.

"Hey!" A few monsters suddenly screamed and rushed toward the family. The father and his wife closed their eyes together. The three men were clinging together, but after waiting for a long time, they suddenly found the kind of pain that they had imagined. Not yet arrived, finally, the three people quietly opened their eyes, but they saw the magic around them.

I don’t know when it has disappeared, but there is a pair of barefoot in front of the three.

"Grandmaster?"

The father’s open-minded voice.

It was a young monk dressed in a gray robe, but the gray robe was covered with patches and no shoes on either foot.

"Does the donor have nothing?"

The young monk smiled.

"No, nothing..."

"It's okay, the donor continues to move in this direction. There is a monk temple not far from the front, where you can stay for a while."

When the young monk said nothing, he walked toward the giant city, but he took a step and went to the gate of the giant city.

After he entered the city, he saw a scene of hell. The monsters rushed toward the ordinary people. Even if they were monks, they were only supported at the moment.

"Amitabha."

The young monk folded his hands and sang a Buddha.

Then, wherever he passed, the monsters broke down, and some mortals and monks who were about to be killed, inexplicably found themselves saved, and then they saw a young monk dressed in plain fashion.

Less than ten times, the magical objects in the giant city have all been wiped out. The black robe monk with the Taiyi true magic repaired above the giant city saw the eyes of the gray robe.

"Is it the messenger of that pulse?"

The black robe monk's eyes moved slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the original place. When it appeared again, it was already opposite the young monk.

"The little monk, repaired is good, can dispel my magic, indicating that your inheritance should be OK."

The black robe monk grinned.

"Your slang slang is also good. It seems that on your side, your origin should be extraordinary. Just why, come here?"

The young monk is faint.

"Nature is to find what we want from the Lord of the Monarch. Do you know if you have it?"

The black robe monk smiled as he walked toward the young monk.

"Sorry, I can't give you."

When the black robe monk came to the young monk, he gently raised his hand and placed it on the head of the black robe monk.

In the process, the black robe monk found that his body could not move at all, and his face was full of horror. Then, the young monk’s palms burst into the golden light, and the black robe monk only had time to make a stern sigh. It became a black charcoal and fell to the ground.

The movement here is naturally beyond the gods of the Heavenly Monster. For a moment, he and his group of men all came to the sky above the giant city where the young monk was.

"You are the successor of that pulse, right?"

Passing the heavenly lord is a faint road.

"Which pulse?"

The young monk smiled and looked up and looked at the Heavenly Monster.

"Looking at the mystery!"

Chuan Tianjunjun sneered, "The original pulse has already died. Even if there is a descendant, it will definitely not be the essence. Today, you have won your inheritance. In the future, I will rebuild Lingshan in the Mozu continent. I am like this!"

During the speech, the magical force in front of him surged into a huge incomparable clutch, and he was covered by the young monk.

However, when his clutches are about to fall on the young monk, they are blocked by the sudden appearance of golden light.

"The donor is too murderous, and it is the person of the Mozu. It is not for you, or is it for you. I will send the donor to the living." The young monk smiled slightly, followed by a string of scriptures from his mouth. Read, the Taiyi true devils around the Heavenly Monster suddenly burst into horror, the body's magical continually leaked out, less than the three-way effort, all turned into gray fly, and the Heavenly Monster seems to be here too. Under the text, he was hit hard and his hands and feet began to dissipate.