Tales of Herding Gods

Chapter 251: Not good at magic roadwork

A group of monks are about to go forward, and the Ming and Qing monks are busy: "The brothers are slow, let me come to the demon to kill the demon, kill this obstacle!"

The public has not yet had time to speak, and the Mingxin monk has rushed forward, squinting at Qin Mu, whispering: "When you play against me, you can play a few more tricks, then you will admit defeat. Since you have all conceded, they also I’m sorry to kill you. Also, don’t use magic power, or they will be red-eyed.”

"The heart of the little monk is not bad, it is much better than the old monk in the mirror."

Qin Mu’s eyes flashed and smiled: “You and I will exchange ideas for one or two.”

Mingxin monk immediately shot, up is Leiyin eight style, only the East China Sea Chunchun Lei, body movement, thunder roar, like the big river rushing into the sea spring thunder!

This move has been displayed, and there is already a vision of supernatural power. The spirit of the Ming and the righteous body is transformed into the river, and the mountains and rivers are looming. The river runs down from the mountains, as if coming from the sky and breaking into the sea.

The Leiyin Eight-style move to this step is almost the same as that of the magical power. The Dalaiyin Temple of the Great Leiyin Temple is indeed well-deserved!

Qin Mu also exhibited the Leiyin eight style, which is also the majestic atmosphere, the mountains and rivers, the sea spring thunder, a loud explosion, the muscles of both of them vibrate, a strip of muscles like a fine dragon drilled under the skin, will run the power To the extreme, it will attract a lot of cheers!

"Mind the heart, kill this devil!"

A dry and thin old monk shouted: "This devil actually cultivated the practice of my big Leiyin Temple. This is the Buddha, kill him!"

Qin Mu moves and changes into a thousand hands of Buddha. In an instant, there are countless attacks. His palms are turned into a residual image. Like a thousand arms, each palm is a thunder burst. A big Buddha wields a thousand arms to demon and demon, and sees the crowds discolored.

In terms of the understanding of Leiyin's eight styles, Qin Mu, the demon of this day's demon teaching, has already fully grasped the subtleties of Leiyin's eight styles. The single hand of the Buddha, Qin Mu's accomplishments have surpassed the temple's eighty-nine. Become a monk!

The voices of the crowds were small, and they were guilty in their hearts: "It seems that the rumors in this move are not as good as him, but I am afraid that it is impossible to beat..."

The Mingxin monk also displayed a thousand hands of Buddha. When he collided with a collision, he immediately knew that his accomplishments were not enough. He quickly stunned his body and spurred the battle to win the law. His body was soaring, and numerous Buddhist scriptures appeared around him, surrounded by the body, such as the same mouth. Big clock, just listen to the Dangdang bell ringing.

Two thousand-armed big Buddhas collided, and in a flash, the palm of the hand was hit on the big clock of the Buddhist scriptures, and suddenly the Buddha light came out from the bell wall, circle after round.

Where does Qin Mu have a devil look at the moment? It is clearly a well-known sorghum, a young Buddha, surrounded by a green dragon, and the treasure is solemn.

The next moment, the Mingxin monk saw Qin Mu's palm breaking the big clock, palmping the fist, and punching the seal in his heart, and he was shocked.

Qin Mu’s fist is precisely the flaw that broke through his Majestic Mahayana. The fist is printed, and the gap is made, and the dragon is attacked. This blow is almost on his death!

However, Qin Mu’s fist has not much power, and he can recover it with a single touch.

The public mind settled down: "The repair of this devil is not high, but the trick is exquisite."

The Mingxin monk fixed his mind and hurriedly counterattacked. He saw that Qin Mu was wandering around the dragon, and he danced with his arms. The time of the Buddhist scriptures appeared to be a lot of flaws. His eyebrows, ears, eyes, heart, and sea The dead spots such as jade pillows have been printed by Qin Mu, and in the blink of an eye he has a hundred deadly attacks!

These attacks are everywhere against the flaws of his Majestic Mahayana, and the monks are sluggish. They feel that they are like leaking cylinders everywhere. They are deadly flaws everywhere, and they are not swollen by the cold sweat on their foreheads.

In order to remove his own flaws in the past years, he has made a self-proclaimed amendment to the Mahayana Sutra. He thought that the flaws in the throat had been erased by him, but he did not expect to start the whole body, but instead made his own flaws more and more.

"The repair of this devil is really not high!"

The crowds let go of their hearts: "He still can't break the clear-minded golden bell body, even if the moves are subtle, there is no killing power without strong repairs."

Qin Mu stopped, Ming Xin monk awakened, and quickly thanked: "Thank you for your guidance! I know now that the Mahayana can not be easily changed."

Qin Mu shook his head and said: "It is not impossible to change, but you lack an opponent who can let you play to the full potential. If there is a person with a bright vision and a profound vision, you can force you to make continuous progress and constantly change the practice. The flaws, then you can do nothing."

The Mingxin monk quickly showed him that Qin Mu shook his head again: "I don't know, I don't have this skill. You can find it and let him teach you directly. If you come to be your opponent, you will improve." limited."

The Mingxin monk called it, said: "If you study the law, I don't know if there is such a fate... bad!"

His face changed greatly and he said: "This is awful! If you lose to me, they can't pull their faces and continue to kill you. Now you won me, they still want to kill you! How can this be good?" ”

"Metically retreat."

A middle-aged monk came forward, his face was heavy, and he said: "Mingxin's younger brother, you are also indifferent to the house! This is the demon slayer, you still have to show all the repairs, not take his life. Is it a great sin to keep this devil?

The Mingxin monk opened his mouth and wanted to talk. The monk waved his sleeve: "I still not retreat?"

The Mingxin monk had to retire, and his heart was wronged: "Where do I stay? I have already shown my full strength."

The middle-aged monk looked at Qin Mu and said: "Qin teaches the Lord, you are the leader of the Devil's teaching, and I am just a monk without a name in the Tianlongyuan of the Great Leiyin Temple. Isn't it a big bully?"

Qin Mu smiled and said: "I don't count. I counted as a big bully."

The middle-aged monk read the Buddha number and said: "Qin teaches the Lord, let me know that the Buddha is vast. You see this dragon column around you. The dragon shape on the dragon column is the dragon figure of my big Leiyin Temple. One of them, Xiao Yan will use the dragon shape around you to send the teacher to the bliss."

Qin Mu looked at the dragon column around him. The dragon figure above is a dragon, savage and fierce, and the claws are buckled and made a wrath.

The middle-aged monk suddenly staggered and walked heavily, and said: "I hope that the Lord will be born in a good family, no longer a devil!"

Bang!

When he printed it, the thunder roared, and the display was the Kowloon Hurricane Thunder in the Leiyin Eight Style. It was turned into a Qinglong, and the shape was the dragon pattern on the dragon pillar around Qin Mu!

Qinglong Pentium, thunder bursts, like a dragon king!

Qin Mu recovered his gaze from the dragon column. Suddenly, the vitality broke out. It was also a hurricane thunder in Kowloon. Two dragon-shaped collisions suddenly heard the sound of the dragon and the dragon screaming. The nine people appeared around the nine dragons. That was the formation of the boxing method. There are forty-five articles in each of the dragons.

Ninety-eight Qinglong collisions roared and killed each other. The dragon-shaped energy drilled and drilled, wandering around a dragon column.

"Hey-hearted brothers are good at practicing!" The crowds applauded.

When the voice just fell, the middle-aged monk couldn’t help but scream, only to feel that Qin Mu’s mana was violently crushed, and the dragon’s strength was unpredictable. Qin Mu’s dragon was also used on the dragon column. However, the dragon has a variety of changes. Although Qin Mu has only one kind of dragon shape, there are countless kinds of changes. The change has made him unable to prevent it, and he can't stop these changes.

"He got the true biography of my Tianlong Academy..."

The middle-aged monk showed the color of despair in his forehead, and the forty-five kinds of dragons that had been transformed into a temperament suddenly collapsed. The forty-five dragons of Qin Mu merged into one, and the whistling into his chest!

Qin Mu just came to Tianlongyuan. I just saw the Bailong map and got the true biography of the Tianlongyuan Bailong map. This is almost impossible!

The middle-aged monk did not know well, and immediately displayed the other dragon shapes of the Bailong map, trying to break the dragon strength change of Qin Mu.

His cultivation is higher than the peace of mind, opening up the Liuhe gods, the extraordinary things, the metamorphosis, forming a magical power.

The Tianlongyuan is one of the Houses of the Great Leiyin Temple. The monks who practiced in the Tianlong Institute are mostly the five-and-six-health realm, and the strongest of the seven-star realm, the monk who died just after the self-immolation.

Of course, the Tianlongyuan host is very powerful, but at this moment, the host of the Tianlong Academy, the old monk and the other old monks are accompanying Ma and the nephew, unable to get out.

This middle-aged monk is already a relatively good master in the Tianlong Academy, but the strength of the repair is not superior to Qin Mu, but the change of the dragon is greatly lost.

"It's bad, can't solve..."

The heart of the monk changed dramatically, and the chest blew open. Forty-five kinds of dragons broke out. The forty-nine dragons opened their mouths and roared in all directions, extremely fierce.

The blood was splashing, and many blood flew in all directions, falling on the faces of the monks and the robes.

Qin Mu shook his head: "If you don't kill, I can still keep your hands, not hurting your life, but you insist on killing me, you can't keep your hand."

A lot of people are sluggish.

Suddenly a monk pointed at him and yelled: "He used the magical method to kill the brothers! He used the magical method!"

Qin Muguang’s eyes fell on him, and he slowly said: “The Leiyin Eight is the magic road. I am the realm of Wuyi. He is the realm of Liuhe. I use the same move to kill him. You don’t admit that the skill is not as good as people. Magic Road? If your voice, your disciple will make you shameful."

"The devil confuses the crowd, I am coming to kill you!"

A violent drink came, a yellow robes rushed to the whistle, and the spirits were smashing, and it was the peak of the six-in-one realm. The martial law was overbearing and the momentum was like a thunder.

Qin Mu did not look at it. He raised his hand and saved the sword. The river fell into the sun, and the sword was shining. The yellow man was suddenly riddled with grief. The body fell and his face was cold and cold. "This is the sunset sword of the country." ”

A monk pounced on the back of Qin Mu, just about to kill the killer. Suddenly, Qin Mu was behind a portal and opened the door.

The monk accidentally rushed into the portal, and saw only a light coming from the light. The soul of the monk was suddenly inhaled into the solitude and went with the ship.

After Qin Mu’s body, the door of Tiantian was closed, and the cold and cold road said: “This is not the magic road, but the gate of the heavens.”

"Kill this devil!"

Another monk killed, Qin Mu hit a fist: "Moesa!"

The soul of the monk was blasted out of the body, and when the air was broken, Qin Mu angered: "This is the magic road practice! Do you understand? I am not good at magic road exercises!"

--- Going to the hospital for medical examination today (yes, you said the pig plague, foot-and-mouth disease, etc.) has been delayed for some time, and the second will be later tonight, about 9:30.