The Western Heaven Emperor's Court, the Imperial Palace, and the Study Room.

"It seems that the impact of the battle we used to wipe out the Zixu Immortal Palace is still there!" Bai Emperor observed a cultivator who came to participate in the new battle for the position of Bai Emperor through a mirror. His smile could not be stopped.

"Of course, it's only been so many years, no one will forget it so quickly. In the Zixu Immortal Palace, we just used a little bit of power to overturn it. Anyone of the other great sects can think in their hearts whether their own family has the ability to fight against the entire power of the West.

In the past, although this situation also existed, because there were no ready-made examples, they would unconsciously reduce the danger and add their own advantages without consciously. In this way, ambitions naturally became bigger. Now it is different. According to me, this is not just the benefit of a battle for the throne, but many generations. Because those sects who are truly capable will definitely choose before launching an attack on the throne and build their foundation more firmly and firmly."

"Let's leave the next Baidi to worry about the next one! I'll just care about this one."

"Then you are destined to be idle! This time, there are not many people who really threaten us, and I am afraid that those few people will not really use their full strength."

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Imperial Palace, in the square.

"Hey——, isn't this the Great Monk of Haiyin? Why did he come alone? Could it be that the Samadhi Zen Temple can't even find a decent elder except for that city lord? That's so pitiful!"

As soon as Wuhu arrived, he saw another young monk coming forward and said sarcastically without hesitation.

It is obvious that Hai Yin knew this person, but Wu Du did not inherit the memory of Hai Yin, so he did not know him.

However, not knowing each other does not mean that he cannot fight back, that is, time. He then spoke, "Our Samadhi Zen Temple, naturally, there are elders, but the elders think that I am not young and no longer need to take too much care, so I came alone.

Judging from your age, it seems to be a little older than me. I didn’t expect that I would even ask my elders to accompany you. Could it be that the growth of spiritual intelligence is a bit intact?

If this is the case, I can understand.”

The meaning of the Wuhu words, the person who came here would naturally understand. If it were only the two of them, he would have been furious. But that was not the case. There were nearly a hundred sects here, including Buddhas, Taoisms, demons, and evil. None of these sects came by disciples of Guang and were accompanied by elders. In his opinion, Haiyin's words caused not only himself, but all the sects present.

At this moment, his face was solemn and said, "According to your opinion, those who are accompanied by elders are all mentally wise and intact? In this case, then, aren't you the only one who is mentally and wisely here? It seems that this new White Emperor position is the one that belongs to you!"

"It's not certain that I must be, but I must strive for it with all my strength. As for you, a person with intact intelligence, let's forget it!" As he spoke, Wuhu shook his head, and there was a lot of disdain on his face.

"According to your opinion, no one here needs to participate. If the Ganoderma lucidum is not sound, it must be your defeated generals!" The young monk said again.

A sinister smile appeared on his face. It was obvious that he wanted to lead the sea seal to the public enemy of all monks. When he realized that the expressions of some monks had changed in the direction he expected, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

Hearing this, Wushu's face showed a look of even more disdain, and he smiled faintly, saying, "You only have this little ability. You have the courage to use such a crude method, and it is not enough to use it once, and you have to use it for the second time. You really don't have to use it for the face.

If you really want to stretch me as much as possible, just take action directly. Such a timid and blindly relying on others to help, saying that you are not smart enough is an insult to the word smart. You don’t have it at all, and you are not even as good as a three-year-old child!”

"What did you say?" Suddenly, he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard Hai Yin's words.

It’s not that he has never heard of such intense lyrics. The key is that this is the first time he has spitted this lyrics out of Haiyin’s mouth.

On the side, although the other Buddhists who were watching the battle were quite disdainful of the vulgarity of Wuhu, a fake sea seal, they still had a better impression of Wuhu than the other one. As for the others, the monks of the Dao Demon Sect were just watching the fun and enjoying it.

"Mr. Haiyin, what you said is too much!" At this time, a great monk came over. His body was fat, but his overall shape was very symmetrical, and he seemed quite majestic.

While he was speaking, he secretly activated the Buddhist secret method - Vajra Heavenly Dragon Zen singing. The overlapping of the two shows even more majestic energy.

If the real sea seal is here at this moment, there will be no fear, and it will be shocked by it. However, what is in front of him is not the real sea seal, but the black throat, such a top-level master. His voice was like a fly buzzing, and there was no shock effect except to make him feel a little annoyed.

Immediately, Wuhu Xing spoke again, "Why, I know that the young man is incompetent, so the old man appears directly? Then let's take action, see if I have any fear?"

Wuhu's words were extremely passionate and full of aspiration. Unconsciously, many Buddhist elders who were watching the battle nodded secretly and expressed their appreciation. At the same time, unconsciously, the eyes of the accountable elder were somewhat different.

Feeling these, the monk was a little embarrassed, but his concentration was much deeper and he returned to normal without waiting for his appearance.

After a pause, he spoke again, "I, as a master, will naturally not bully the small. Since you think my disciples in Zhilun Temple are not as good as you, then I will let him play a few tricks with you and discuss the advantages and disadvantages. What do you think?"

"Forget it!" Wuhu shook his head and said, "I know my own abilities, and it's not very good. Although I am a little smarter than your disciple, my wiser is limited. If a mistake is made and he is beaten to death, then will you be left with no one in this battle for the throne?

Inappropriate, inappropriate!”

Wuhu's words were extremely serious, but anyone could hear the strong sarcasm inside. Especially the two people in Zhilun Temple were so angry that they were so angry that the great monk was a little better, because it was not too outrageous to maintain the relationship between his image. The young monk who came forward to provoke the monk was full of anger, his eyes were full of fire, and his murderous aura penetrated his body. He knew that he was a monk, but he didn't know, and he thought he was a butcher!

"It's okay, our Zhilun Temple is not a big sect at all. If we participate in this battle for the throne, we just have the attitude of learning and communication. As long as this goal is achieved, it doesn't matter whether we participate in the battle for the throne or not!" After calming down, the great monk of Zhilun Temple spoke again.

"Is that true? I can respond!" Wuhu stopped refusing and nodded.

As soon as this said, the young monk rushed forward and said loudly, "Haiyin, since you are so confident in defeating me, then we might as well have a life-and-death battle. Let's see who is the living one!"

After hearing this, the monk from Zhilun Temple shook his body and wanted to say something, but in the end, he never spoke.

"No problem!" Wuhu had no other hesitation, and then he responded.

"Okay, let's apply for a battlefield!"

"Why do we need a battlefield? Can't we monks even control our own strength well? It's here!" Wushu said with disdain.

"Since you want to die faster, I will fulfill you!" While speaking, the little monk pinched out the general sealing formula of Zhilun Temple - the Great Zhilun Seal.

As soon as the Great Wisdom Seal was released, it was time. A huge Buddha Dharma image first manifested. Thousands of arms each pinched the Dharma seal and rushed towards the black throat.

Wuhu, however, was calm and pinched out a Samadhi Seal.

Once the seal was completed, a white flame appeared on its fingertips. With a sudden excitement, a raging fire suddenly ignited above the vast Buddha Dharma image. The fire was extremely intense. In just a blink of an eye, the Buddha Dharma image was burned completely.

Not only that, even the little monk's body could fly, burning his spiritual consciousness into nothingness, leaving only an empty shell body.

No one expected such a result. In their opinion, it was impossible for a result to be achieved without a single hour, or even longer. However, the result was beyond their expectations, which naturally shocked everyone present. But the black throat seemed to have done something insignificant, that is, time removed the seal and then stood aside.

At this time, everyone was still immersed in the violent changes before! The whole audience was silent, extremely quiet, and the needles could be heard...)
Chapter completed!