Silent little novice!

The little shaking his head, strolled on the battlefield where the Shenyin powers confronted each other with dense murderous intent and intertwined with rules, and then said innocently: "Don't fight anymore. Master and brother have said that fighting and killing are the most boring. Donors, your heart is too strong. Why don't you let the little monk recite a Prajna scripture for you to calm your impetuous aura."

After saying that, the little novice monk was actually chanting complicated and obscure scriptures by Amitabha Buddha.

These scriptures are common but unusual.

What is common is that these scriptures recited by little novice monks are the same as those in temples.

But what is unusual is that these scriptures actually have mysterious powers and are gradually expelling the murderous intent.

Qin Hao, Ye Yu and others were all surprised.

Although Qin Hao had known that this little novice monk from Mount Wutai was not simple, he was just a child. Could it be that he could be the reincarnation of the Buddha?

A ruthless color flashed in Ye Yu and others' eyes.

"Hmph, pretend to be a god! Death!" Ye Yu punched through the air, penetrated the space, and fell directly on the little monk.

With such a punch, the body and spirit will be destroyed below the Shenyin. Ye Yu seemed to have seen the scene of the disturbed child becoming a blood mist.

"Be careful!" Qin Hao was furious.

"Amitabha."

The little novice monk raised his head in confusion.

boom!

The power of the fist gradually dissipated, and a layer of golden light flashed around the silent surroundings of Xiaoshami, removing all the power of the punch.

The little shaman pouted and said a little dissatisfied: "Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha."

Ye Yu clenched his fists and stared at the little novice monk.

At this moment, behind the little shaman's golden light, there seemed to be Buddhas emerging. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, the aura made everyone tremble.

"Buddha?" Xiao Yan pondered.

"It's not the time to care about these things, Yi Tianshun, you stop this little monk who came out from somewhere. Let's deal with Qin Hao. Today, we have to get rid of Qin Hao." Huang Yun said coldly.

"I understand." Yi Tianshun stood in front of the little shaman silently, as if he wanted to see the little monk through.

"Amitabha, donor, your master has never taught you to be kind to others and be kind and generous?" The little monk muttered, "Besides, you have to beat one of you so many people, which is contrary to the common ways of others. Why don't you learn Buddhist scriptures from me? The master often says that you want to save all sentient beings. The little monk is the first person to save all the people, so I will choose you."

The little novice monk was chanting alone. He wanted to help Qin Hao, but his master taught him Buddhist scriptures and did not teach him how to fight with others!

Those who usually have no words to learn from those monks who dance with guns and sticks are always taught by their masters.

"Pudu, your sister!" Yi Tianshun snorted coldly. He wanted to try what this little monk is worth.

boom!

Yi Tianshun shot at the little monk, and hit the little monk's head domineeringly and directly.

when!

The little monk was intact and blinked his big eyes at Yi Tianshun: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, the Buddha's words are... "

Yi Tianshun suddenly felt like he had finished enough.

On the other side.

Huang Yun and others launched the strongest attack.

But at the same time, a burst of white smoke floated by, colorless and smellless.

"poisonous!"

However, it was too late when Ye Yu and others realized it. The white smoke had extremely strong corrosion power, and it would be a poison that would be deaf when it was touched.

If they were not for the powerful Shenyin, who had forcibly suppressed this poison, I was afraid that the poisonous fire would have already attacked the heart at this time.

"Tang Sect!" Long Aotian's expression changed. Baima Temple also had one of the ancient forces. He had fought with the Tang Sect more than once and was extremely wary of the Tang Sect.

From ancient books, Long Aotian learned how glorious the Tang Sect was once.

Even though he was declining now, Long Aotian dared not underestimate him. He stared at the cold and expressionless man in the white smoke with vigilance, and felt a life-and-death crisis at the first time.

"Retreat!" Long Aotian no longer hesitated.

Tang Yi!

The appearance is still so cool.

He glanced at the little monk, looked at Qin Hao again, nodded slightly, and then said lightly: "Who will fight me!"

The atmosphere fell into a strange silence.

If it is a head-on battle, Ye Yu and others will be sure to suppress Tang Yi, but the Tang Sect has never been famous for its combat effectiveness. The strange and unpredictable poison is the Tang Sect's desperate weapon.

Even the top-grade strong man in Shenyin dares not underestimate him.

"If no one fights, please." Tang Yi said coldly.

Ye Yu and others looked at each other and saw their unwillingness to each other.

But in this ninth level of secret realm of heaven, no one wants to truly fight for life and death with others before entering the land of gods and warfare, and preserving their strength is the key to fighting for the throne.

"Let's go!" Xiao Yan put away his spear and said immediately.

Although Huang Yunye Yu was unwilling to give up, he had to let Qin Hao go for the sake of the three thrones.

"Qin Hao, I'll keep your head first."

"Tsk, there is a kind of thing that doesn't escape like a defeated dog. Just today, I will kill you like killing a chicken!" Qin Hao mocked, standing proudly, looking down at everyone: "If you want to fight, then fight! I, Qin Hao, are fearless!"

"snort!"

Yi Tianshun stared at the silent little monk hatefully and turned around and left immediately.

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Everyone retreated.

The murderous intent dispersed.

The little novice monk stood up and shook his head and said, "I have sinned and my master lied to me, and said that it is a harmonious society now... I scared the little monk to death along the way, all of them were corpses and blood... I didn't even see a good-looking little girl."

when!

Qin Hao knocked on the silent little shaman's head: "You can't really be the reincarnation of Buddha, right?"

Si Ningtong and others also looked at the silent little novice monk curiously.

The little Shami's tender little hand scratched her head: "Master said that one day I can become a Buddha, but the master talks so sarcastic that I can't understand. I still like to play with the beautiful little girl at the foot of the mountain."

Qin Hao smiled and stopped asking, looking at the handsome and cool Tang Yi, complaining: "Actually you can come later. Then you can see my master show my power and kill them so hard..."

"Brother Qin Hao, monks don't lie!"

when!

Qin Hao knocked on the little shaman's head again, haha, "It's great now. Everyone is gathering, and it's time to take the initiative."

The time is getting shorter and shorter.

The battle on the points rankings is getting more and more tragic.

The weak opportunity becomes a memorial service and is ruthlessly harvested by the strong.

And the strong may have been trapped and defeated Maicheng.

now.

Qin Wenjun is still far ahead.

Xiaochen followed closely behind.

Next are the Potala Palace's Laba, Zhuge Yizhu, Gu Yuanchen, Ye Yu, Xiao Yan...

Qin Hao showed a teasing smile on his lips: "Who did we start robbing?"
Chapter completed!