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MTL - History’s Number 1 Founder-~ 36. The monk is fierce, twenty-four days of Luohan array!
Lin Feng looked closely and found that the twenty-four spots of light that were thrown into the air by the bitterness were actually brown beads, each of which had the size of a walnut and radiated golden brilliance in the air.
Lin Feng's nose moved and smelled a faint sandalwood. In the twenty-four beads in the air, there was a quiet and awe-inspiring atmosphere.
Faced with twenty-four beads, Lin Feng seems to face twenty-four sorghums.
The three monks who built the base period were all slightly changed. The white robe middle-aged man was shocked and looked at the bitterness: "The relic, this is the relic? You have twenty-four relics, you are not Refining the relics of the elders of the division into a ritual?"
After listening to this statement, the face of the old and black swordsmen became gloomy, and the black swordsman opened his mouth for the first time since he appeared: "The scum of the murderer!"
In the process of twenty-four relics rising in the air, the pain and sorrow flashed in the eyes of wisdom, but with endless anger and fierceness.
Hearing the roar of the black swordsman, he laughed and laughed, and his attitude was mad: "The impoverishment is to fight in the hell, and you have to pay the price of these evil spirits. This is the guidance of the Buddha to the poor, and the elders of the division must Will understand poverty."
He slammed his hands together and shouted: "I am compassionate, sweeping the demons, and the romans of the twenty-four days, open!"
With the sorrow and sorrow, twenty-four relics in the air burst out with dazzling Buddha light.
Foguang practiced into a piece, turned into a golden cloud, and shrouded all the circles of Zhou Baizhang. The Buddha’s light sang in the Buddha’s voice, overlapping and deafening.
All the old people and so on are shrouded in Buddha light, as if they are in an independent space, completely isolated from the outside world.
The white robe middle-aged man shook his head: "Do you want to fight with me? The monk is not an opponent, but he is taking his own insult..." In a word, he suddenly missed the following.
The white robe middle-aged man looked stunned and looked forward. The old and black swordsmen were also in the same appearance. The other practicing monks were all scared and shivering.
I saw the light of the Buddha, and it showed a lot of people. Everyone was ten feet tall, and the golden light flashed, but they were all Vajray Rohan, each of them exuded the horror of the momentum.
A total of twenty-four Luohan light and shadow, each mana fluctuation can be comparable to the foundation of the monk.
Twenty-four base-building monks!
Lin Feng’s eyes were straight on the mountain, and the monk was too fierce. He even had such a fierce instrument.
"Good guy, a piece of instrument shows 24 twenty-founder monks. Whoever has such a implement can build a base period and can walk sideways." Lin Feng swallowed and swallowed his eyes: "Don't say build At the base period, the ordinary Jindan period monks have the power to protect themselves. It is no wonder that this thief dares to leave behind."
The shadow of the bitterness is hidden in the Buddha's light. There are only twenty-four Luohan light and shadow together, and the Buddha is low: "I am compassionate, I am turning back!"
The sound is like the morning bell and the drums, shocking the human heart, letting the people in the Buddha's light produce a momentary illusion, as if they are sinful and wicked, and they should be suppressed and surrendered into the reincarnation.
The three men were all monks who were built into the foundation period. They were determined and quickly reacted. Those who were not injured during the training period were not hurt, but they fell to the ground and lost their sense of resistance.
Lin Feng looked cold on the side of the mountain. Twenty-four Buddhist monks built the base period and shouted, and they did not need to hurt the enemy. They overwhelmed their opponents and lost their will.
"What are the weaknesses of these 20-day Luohan array? Because of the formation, it is easy to move?" Lin Feng thought sharply and thought about the countermeasures: "Is it extremely costly? Or is it that these Luohan light and shadows are just like the goods, scaring people? ?"
The other party quickly answered Lin Feng’s question with practical actions.
Seeing that the old three did not give in, twenty-four Luo Hanguang shadows once again slammed the Buddha number, and then rushed over in groups of three and five.
The black swordsman snorted and the sword light flashed, and he squatted on a golden roar.
"Stabbing -"
The harsh metal friction sounded, and the flying sword that could break the mountain only broke a crack in the chest of Jinguang Luohan. Jinguang Luohan mixed, and a pair of big hands directly caught Feijian.
The black swordsman manipulated the flying sword to retreat, but there were two other Jinguang Luohan left and right. The four chapters came out together, and the light almost condensed into a solid, and the smart flying sword was firmly locked in the air.
Two other Jinguang Luohan screamed and rushed to the black swordsman itself, and the fist of the size of the water tank fell into the head!
"Good vulture!" The black swordsman's face changed greatly. He repaired all of them on a flying sword and lost the flying sword. His combat power was immediately reduced. He could only dodge and evade, and at the same time fully recalled Feijian.
Feijian struggled in the Buddha's light, making a harsh squeaking sound, and the blade was somewhat distorted, but he could not escape the ban of Buddha's light.
On the contrary, the three golden robes that are trapped in Feijian are still working hard. The six giant palms are together, the palms of the Buddha are getting stronger and stronger, and the black swordsmen’s flying swords are full of smoke.
The flying sword kept ringing, as if there was life, and sent a miserable mourning.
Looking at this scene, Lin Feng has been able to completely confirm that this instrument of wisdom and suffering can really show the strength of the twenty-four bases of the foundation.
Perhaps their IQ is not high enough, maybe they are not flexible enough, maybe they can only be beaten and not spelled... But these golden robes are in the mana repair, and each has the level of the base period monk.
Moreover, they obviously do not know the pain, do not fear the damage, can not hesitate to take a life-changing style of play.
Ten Jinguang Lohan even stayed in the same place and did not move, and the other four shots together, and the old three people would play the fart in an instant.
With such a huge power gap, the old trio will not even have the opportunity to return to it. It is the result of being killed or crushed and killed.
No one had thought beforehand that the bitterness of the fire would be so ferocious. It was originally a one-on-three desperate situation, and it turned out to be an instant turn, turning into twenty-four and three.
In the minds of three old people, there are no doubt that there are thousands of grassland horses rushing through the mud.
Lin Feng is also secretly depressed. Xiao Yu’s true life is really extraordinary. The first one is so fierce. What I didn’t expect is that this thief is still a group of Gale’s gale. Children.
Bao Xiaoyu, save Zhu Yi, have to pass the wisdom and hardship.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng’s eyes flashed in the cold: “I can’t make him so smooth, I have to sanction it... I have to find his weakness first.”
Lin Feng thought for a moment, pulled Xiao Yu, and whispered a few words in his ear.
Xiao Yu said: "What is this going to do?"
Lin Feng pretend to be high and faintly replied: "As a teacher, you can do it according to your words. Today, here, maybe you have a chance."
Xiao Yu grinned: "Master, don't be fooled me!"
Lin Feng raised his hand and smiled and said: "The stinky boy is looking for a fight."
Xiao Yu spit out his tongue and ran off the mountain, and came to the vicinity of the cloud of Foguang.
According to Lin Feng's instructions, he wandered around the Buddha's light for a few laps and was immediately discovered by the wisdom and monk in the fog.
"It’s not a waste of time to break through the iron shoes!" Hui Bian first was overjoyed. He looked at the old three of the Buddha’s light and screamed again: "I’m going to pack up these evil devils and give up. It’s a pity. But what if the kid is delayed and the kid is running?"
After hesitating, he bit his teeth, opened the carry-on skin, and released a small snake.
The snake is known in the air, and turned into a golden giant python that is hundreds of meters long. The head is the size of a small house, full of fangs, and thick and short with ivory. Hui Biao reached out and pointed to Xiao Yu: "To live."
The golden giant scorpion fell on the ground, and the arrow generally rushed toward Xiao Yu.
When Xiao Yu saw the golden giant python, he was slightly surprised. The python crawled between them, but there was no suffocation, but it gave off a faint sandalwood fragrance.
On the top of the giant clam, two small bags are bulged, just like the horns on the top of the faucet. The crawling speed on the ground is as fast as lightning. The fighting power of these fierce beasts is comparable to the self-cultivator who has trained more than ten layers.
Lin Feng’s aunt appeared in Xiao’s mind at this time: “If the monk drives the instrument or the spiritual pet to deal with you, don’t entangle in the place, and run away in the distant forest.”
Xiao Yu mouth, turned and ran, the golden giant squatted behind him.
On the top of the mountain, Lin Feng looked at Xiao Yu and the giant python to escape and chase. The more he ran away, the harder and harder he had never chased out in the Buddha's glory. Seeing here, Lin Feng's face once again showed sunshine and ambiguity. Smile.
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