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Chapter 125 Fighting(1/2)

Dugu Shuming sneered.

She couldn't bear it, sweating profusely, her forehead dripping, and her face as white as paper.

"Are you not afraid of us killing people to silence us?"

"Do you see that killing the royal people can get away with it? Can you hide?"

Dugu Shuming actually has no confidence.

If it were other sects, or even Sumi Lingshan, they would not dare to kill themselves.

But it is hard to say about the Qinglian Holy Teaching. Because of the martial arts and mental methods, they are prone to extremes.

If you are passionate and extreme thoughts, you will be unable to control yourself.

What's more, it is said that the leader of the Qinglian Holy Sect has surpassed the level of mortals and is unmatched. It is unknown whether the father can win it.

"Um..." Jun Qingzong said with a smile: "It seems that we are sure we don't dare to kill Your Highness, right?"

"Kill me, can your Qinglian Holy Sect still exist?"

"Haha..." Jun Qingzong shook his head and smiled: "Your Highness is too noble to me. The emperor will not destroy our Qinglian Holy Sect because of Your Highness."

"Then you can give it a try."

"Your Highness really won't think about it?"

"Senior Brother Zhun, she is delaying time!" Lu Yuancheng said angrily: "If you continue chatting, I'm afraid there are really reinforcements coming!"

"Reinforcements? If there are no reinforcements, please don't worry!"

Those who are protected in secret are also led away by others, and this is the power of the Seventh Prince.

"I'm not relieved!" Lu Yuancheng said angrily: "Hurry up and do it, keeping it is a scourge!"

He admires Dugu Shuming's beauty, but no matter how beautiful he is, he is not as important as his own life.

Keep her and you will die.

He is now obsessed with the idea: kill her!

"Oh..." Jun Qingzong shook his head: "Forget it, I can only send you your highness for a ride!"

His last two words sank again.

"Bang bang!"

"Puff!" Dugu Shuming sprayed a blood arrow.

She finally couldn't support her anymore, so she sat softly next to Li Chengkong and hit Li Chengkong's arm.

Li Chengkong's arms were as hard as a stone, like a stone sculpture.

But his mind was stormy.

In the cave, the golden flames had already touched his body, burning his mental power.

Monk Fakong closed his eyes slightly, muttering to recite scriptures in the void, golden lights surged out of his mouth and turned into golden flames and floated towards Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong gritted his teeth and stopped dodging, allowing the golden flame to fall.

The golden flames became more and more prosperous, turning him into a raging torch.

Li Chengkong put his palms together, his expression calm, solemn and holy as a monk.

Monk Fakong suddenly opened his eyes and was still murmuring in his mouth.

The more Li Chengkong did this, the stronger his murderous intent was.

If you fail to subdue demons, you will get rid of demons and get rid of him!

Li Chengkong chuckled: "Monk, what kind of martial arts is this?"

"Bright Flame Net."

"It's a pity that it's useless to me."

"Why do you have to be stubborn in the Master Li? You can't hold on anymore, right?"

"I am the Lord of the Cave Heaven!"

"Amitabha, you can't hurt me."

"bring it on!"

Li Chengkong let out a long laugh and suddenly posed in a strange position.

The golden flames in the sky were centered on him into a huge vortex, and all of them penetrated into his body in the blink of an eye.

Monk Fakong frowned.

As a disciple of Sumi Lingshan, he is extremely familiar with the martial arts of the Qinglian Holy Sect. He recognized it as the Great Power and Virtue Vajra Technique at a glance.

The leader of the Ziyang Sect actually knew the Great Power and Virtue Vajra Method, what an amazing inside story contained in it!

Li Chengkong suddenly burst into golden light.

A thousand-foot golden light condensed into a golden light in the air, and suddenly penetrated into Monk Fakong's body.

Monk Fakong suddenly became blurred.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Monk Fakong disappeared.

Li Chengkong appeared at Fakong's original location, his face pale.

Spiritual slurry was poured on the top of the head.

As the spiritual slurry continued to pour down, his face slowly recovered.

What a great power and devil Technique!

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Above a majestic peak that penetrates into the clouds, there is a huge temple, with golden tiles shining.

On the bed in a small courtyard in this temple, the handsome monk Fakong opened his eyes suddenly and golden light burst out.

Two golden flames seemed to be burning in his eyes.

"Puff!" A blood arrow was spurted out, and he straightened his body and became soft.

"Senior Brother Fakong!" A little shaman outside knocked on the door lightly.

"Come in."

A little shaman pushed the door gently and screamed: "Senior Brother Fakong?!"

"Please come here."

"yes!"

After a while, a tall and thin old monk slowly came in and looked at Fakong.

"Master." Fakong struggled and wanted to stay.

The tall and thin old monk waved his hand: "Forget it, there is no need to be too polite. Has he fought with people with a spirit?"

"Li Haishan, the leader of Ziyang Sect."

"Li Haishan..., well, this person was like a crack in a stone, and suddenly became the leader of the Ziyang Sect. He always felt that he was covered with a layer of mist and could not see clearly."

"He is well aware of the Great Powerful Vajra Method."

The tall and thin old monk frowned and looked at him.

"Master, what Li Haishan must have performed is the Great Powerful Vajra Technique."

"The Great Power and Devils of Vajra..., is he a disciple of the Qinglian Holy Sect?"

"There is a mystery in the way that he passed on to the sky, which is used to control his disciples. It is extremely vicious!" Monk Fakong shook his head and said, "If the disciple had not been in the possession of the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, he would have been hit!"

"Disciple of the Qinglian Holy Sect..." The tall and thin old monk said slowly: "Be serious and far-reaching, and unknowingly occupied the Ziyang Sect!"

"They clearly occupied the Ziyang Sect, but they still joined us to deal with the Ziyang Sect?" Monk Fakong said: "I'm afraid this is a trap. I'm using the Ziyang Sect to take the opportunity to weaken my Lingshan."

"Well, it's very likely!"

"Master, I want to go down the mountain."

"Um--?"

"I want to see this Ziyang Sect Master myself!"

"...Okay." The tall and thin old monk said slowly: "You should also go to the world to get a few more rolls and sharpen the Buddha's heart to achieve success."

Fakong has a unique qualification and possesses several extraordinary skills, which is enough to protect himself.

"Then I will go down the mountain immediately and go to see the Seventh Prince."

"The Seventh Prince..., don't get too involved."

"Disciple understand."

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To be continued...
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