MTL - History’s Number 1 Founder-~ 51. How many people are bullying people? (2/3 seeking recommended collection)

Lin Feng waved, the golden light flashed, covering the entire tunnel.

When everyone stayed, they suddenly smelled a faint sandalwood scent. The sight was full of dazzling golden light, and there was a burst of Buddha-speaking sings in the ear, as if from a distant sky, it seemed to be from the bottom of their heart.

Accompanied by the chanting of the Sanskrit, it is Lin Feng’s calm words: “Zhu Hongwu is not a teacher of blood, but he has not fulfilled the responsibility of teaching one day. He will only restrain others’ body and mind and satisfy his own desire for control and lust. As a father, there is no right to interfere with Zhu Yi’s choice of the road he wants to take."

"Zhu Yi is the son of his own deceased. No matter whether he is worshipping under this seat today, this seat will not sit and watch others suppress his development."

"The child's own path is chosen by himself and he is responsible."

Lin Feng was calm and indifferent, but his words and words fell into Zhu Yi's ear. Zhu Yi, who has always been determined and determined, felt a hot iron in his heart, and many blocks of blockages that had been stuck in his heart disappeared for many years.

The middle-aged man in a purple Chinese dress was as sinking as water, and said: "The madman is damned!" With both hands raised, nine apertures flew out and the target went straight to Lin Feng.

Zhu Yi had seen the middle-aged man in the Chinese costume before, knowing that the person who was covered by his aperture would not move. He could only smash his hand and smash it. At this time, seeing his skill and re-applying against Lin Feng, he could not help but remind: "Hurry to hide, don't be Light up!"

Lin Feng sent a calm, Mansheng shouted: "The twenty-four heavens Luo Han array, open!"

The relics that had been released before were bright, and the golden light became more dazzling, and it became a piece of fog. It was covered with a whole tunnel, and the sandalwood was filled with diffused sound. The Fanyin was deafening.

In the golden haze, a giant hand was first explored, and a light palm swept three apertures.

Next, a golden light flashing from the fog, the huge figure of ten feet high, two steps out, has already arrived in front of the Chinese clothing middle-aged, the size of the house's fist head down.

The middle-aged Chinese costumes snorted and changed their hands, and the nine apertures were gathered in a straight line in the air, such as the same sword to stab the head of Luohan.

Jinguang Luohan whispered a Buddha's number, and his two palms were together. When he shot in the middle, he would be caught in a line of aperture.

The aperture is changed again. The nine halos are set one by one, and they are connected together like a chain. Then they are crossed by an arc to bind the golden rohan.

The nine apertures are connected end to end, turning into a huge aperture, and the golden light of the Luohan circle in the middle, bound to move.

Jinguang Luohan struggled to break free, but the aperture was as flexible as it was, and it continued to expand and shrink, and solved the great power of Luohan, and could not be broken.

The middle-aged Chinese costume sneered: "When you have a lot of skills, but that's it!"

The five five-line sects also showed disdainful smiles on their faces. The old man in yellow clothes glared at his white beard and smiled: "It turned out to be the rest of the Great Leiyin Temple. Unfortunately, you can't learn from the Dafa..."

"boom!"

Another pair of huge Buddha's palms came out of the fog, and the second golden light was born, followed by him, and the third...

The laughter of the Houfu monk came to an abrupt end.

"Hey!" Huang Yi, the old man was surprised, one did not pay attention to tearing his beard down a few, hurting his teeth.

The middle-aged Chinese costume looked at the horror in the fog, and rushed out two giant Luohan light and shadows of the same ten-foot height. They split the two sides and seized the aperture of the first Luohan.

"I am compassionate!"

A low drink, the three arhats work together, the outside should be combined, directly smash the aperture!

The life device was destroyed, and the middle-aged man in Huafu spurted out a blood, and he fell silently.

Lin Feng smiled and asked: "Who is it, but what?"

A five-line monk shouted: "With three enemies, what can you be proud of? Five of us here will destroy your Lohan!"

Lin Feng chuckled: "What do you mean, how many people are bullying?"

The monk asked and said, "What is it?"

"Not how." Lin Feng gently hit a palm, and then one after another Jinguang Luohan appeared from the fog.

The ten-foot-high Lohan, with his head straight to the top of the tunnel, seems to have unparalleled pressure.

When twenty-four such huge Luohan light and shadow appeared together in the tunnel, it suddenly produced a kind of terrorary pressure to cover the sky.

In the whole tunnel, looking up, several Houfu monks could not see the stone wall and the top of the tunnel, only to see the huge body of Jinguang Luohan.

Twenty-four golden light Luohan, twenty-four base period, such a lineup appeared in front of a group of five elements of the monks, almost let them completely collapse, staring at each other.

In the fog, Lin Feng’s chuckle sounded: “How many people are bullying people? Ha ha...”

The old man in Huangyi’s face is blue, but he can still be calm: “Don’t panic, this should be a battle, and it’s better to get out of the range!”

The other four people were also calmed down, and the five people practiced together. In the Buddha Light, the five-color **** light flashed here.

Different from the previous battle against the gale, these five people are really moving this time. The five people rushed into the air to squirt a blood full of their own life, and the blood fell into the five colors and quickly disappeared. The five-color **** light has changed.

The original five colors of brightly defined beams of light, this moment merged together, turned into a black light.

The black light is like a black satin, and suddenly a crack is cracked in the center.

The yellow-brown soil slowly flows out from the slits, condenses into a group, spits out a leafy green leaf bud, and quickly winds up and grows. The surrounding air magically freezes into a drop of crystal water droplets, which fall on the leaf buds and bloom out. A flower of a burning flame.

The flower of the flower of the flame shimmers with the brilliance of pale gold. The next moment, a small golden sword is shot from the flower, and the stun is generally across the space.

The sword is subtle, seemingly inconspicuous, but full of devastating power. The lethality of this sword light is not weaker than a golden dragon symbol!

Lin Feng, who was hiding in the fog, didn't care. He thought about the movements. Twenty-four of the Luohan Guangying's heads shimmered in the light of the Buddha's head. They turned into a golden roulette and smashed up against Jianguang.

It is like a long and delicate sword, encountering a big axe that can open the sky, like a crying "呜呜" long scream, the long sword is a funny and tragic big axe directly into a scum!

Five people spurted blood together, and the old man in Huang Yi was arrogant: "Run! One can run one!"

Lin Feng said with a smile: "Do not want to run."

"Rohan glared, suppressing the heavens! Town! Town! Town!"

Twenty-four golden light arhats were stunned together, and forty-eight golden glittering hands were pressed together.

In the screams, all the five elements of the monks were killed by Jinguang Luohan.

The middle-aged man in purple attire, who had fallen to the ground and stunned, suddenly jumped up from the ground and lit a symbol in his hand. He said: "You will pay the price."

The singer ignited and flashed in the air. The middle-aged man in Chinese clothing pointed out that he wrote a big "Buddha" in the air.

After a pause, he wrote another word for "于".

Lin Feng’s heart fretting, did not stop at the first time, paused, and waited for the words “Buddha” and “Yu” to burn together with the Fu, and turned into a flash of light, and then manipulated the Luohan Chinese clothing middle-aged people also killed.

Lin Feng’s heart was comforted by sweeping six undergraduate monks in an unbeatable situation.

Although he has already settled two Jindan period monks, but it is all dangerous and still born, speculatively pass the customs, like this time, completely upright, with his own strength to crush opponents, won the painful dripping.

Lin Feng said: "It is the last word to improve your own strength."

These twenty-four relics are really good things, and they provide sufficient mana supply to the law, without the need to consume Lin Feng’s mana, so that Lin Feng, who is in the training period, can also display the overbearing arrogance of the twenty-four days of the Luohan array. Array method.

After receiving the relic method, Xiao Yu and Xiao Xiao came forward and once again salute: "Master!"

Little smiled and sent a little horse fart: "Master is amazing!"

Lin Feng smiled and patted his little brain, turned to look at the quiet Zhu Yi.

Zhu Yi has completely calmed down at this time and bowed to Lin Feng: "Thank you for the road leader and save the students from getting out of trouble."

Lin Feng looked calm and did not say anything. He knew that Zhu Yi had something to say.

Sure enough, Zhu Yi said after a moment of silence, "The students have a problem, I hope the leader will solve my problems."

Lin Feng puts on his sleeve: "But it doesn't matter."

Zhu Yi took a deep breath and slowly asked: "Dare to ask the long heart, in this world, is the truth the most, or the most powerful?"

Lin Feng carefully looked at Zhu Yi's eyes. The eyes of the scholars in Qingyi were calm and determined. Obviously he had his own answer.