MTL - The Villain’s White Lotus Halo-Chapter 59 【】

Remember [www.novelbuddy.com] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!

Yin Yue said the words, the Huanghuang Buddha Temple is like a black cloud.

The faces of the crowds are as dark as ink, and they can't wait to remove these two awe-inspiring devils.

The net sea is cold, "If you do, you will be rude and indecent..."

He is extremely high-ranked, and he has entered the Mahayana since he was six hundred years ago. When someone violated him. Today, I have painstakingly persuaded Yin Yi to use great patience. I am obsessed with obsessiveness at the moment, and I don’t want to make any more sense.

Yin Yiyue and Luo Mingchuan had their eyes on the lower eye, and they did not mean to play cards according to the routine. The two people only seemed to be angry and argued. In fact, they looked at the strength of these monks as strengths and weaknesses.

At this time, if you don’t wait for the clean sea to finish your words, you will be the first to attack!

Yin Yin is flying more and more, and the Jianfeng is slanting, straightening to the highest net of the net sea thorns!

No one thought of him as a break-up period, and even when he shot, he confronted two great habits.

His swords are like rivers and rivers, rolling in the mountains, and the dynasty of the Buddha's temple rises like a gravel and spray splash on both sides!

The vastness of the sound, such as a Lijiang River appeared in the temple.

In the eyes of the Mahayana, it is just as weak as a trickle, and it is hard to beat. The two monks considered him to be a disciple of Juggernaut. They did not use all their strength, but they vowed to leave him.

Raise the hand to seal, when the golden light shadows, it blocks all the way to the sword.

At the same time, Luo Mingchuan wrote a large handprint of Buddhism, and directly pressed the temple to be the weakest hacker and deacon.

In the temple of the Buddha, the golden light is guarded, and the Buddhist practice is more powerful. He only did not fall into the air with the net cloud. At this time, he suddenly slammed his hand, and when he was in the siege, he made a gap.

The Yin Jianyue’s swordsmanship will be confronted with the two Buddha’s seals in the Mahayana. Whoever misses the hit, the figure is swiftly swept back!

Luo Mingchuan was one step behind him, blocking behind him, with a hand and the net of the cloud of the Buddha's seal against the palm, one hand sleeves swayed to the Yin Yue.

The two men flew out of the gap almost simultaneously!

Rush out of the temple and go straight to the back of the temple!

The whole process is not only between the two, but also the tacit understanding, there is no difference!

They know that if they are not prepared, they will be attacked, and there will be a glimmer of life. On the contrary, the longer it is dragged, the worse the situation is because of the gap in the realm.

Therefore, Yin Yi’s more sturdy ‘ Jiang Laijiang’s going to the water’ is seemingly vast. In fact, from the beginning, there is no plan to fight against the net sea.

The river rushes to the front, but turns at the turn, and the fold back.

No hesitation, natural flow!

But he did not expect that when the Buddha’s seal in the net of the net was catching up, Luo Mingchuan did not give full force to the palm, but first applied his strength and sent him out of the temple. Add all your attacks to yourself.

The two kept moving in the second and second, flying over the roof of the temple. The real element was running to the extreme, almost bursting the meridians, and jumping over ten feet between the rest.

Because there are many ambushes in the mountain gates, it is the most eye-catching place in the temple. At this time, only the soldiers can take risks, and they will go to the mountains.

They are very fast, but the pressure of the Mahayana is faster.

The clean sea is just a thought, disappeared from the temple, and stopped before the two went.

The net cloud followed, sealing their retreat.

Such a realm gap is enough to make people desperate.

Not to mention the hundreds of gray robe monks coming in from all directions. They flew over the roof of the temple, and the monks did not come up, and they sprinted on the ground.

But when I began to recite Buddhist scriptures, the voices were low and neat, and when they gathered together, they gave birth to great power.

In the echo of the Buddhist scriptures, the entire Xingshan Temple is surrounded by a golden circle of light.

The ‘Buddha’s Golden Lights’ is now open, and the scriptures are not limited.

The net sea looks calm and indifferent, turning the beads in one hand and holding the golden Zen stick in one hand, not moving like a mountain.

When the two were near, the Zen rod suddenly vibrated, and the first four rings of the rod hit each other. The sound was like a bell, and it was far away and deafening.

The Zen stick is used for the monks who are ridiculed in the Buddhism, and the most precious is the majestic and powerful. The name of the net sea, ‘Great Compassion’, is his lifelong learning, and he is fully engaged at the moment, and the gold tiles on the eaves are all flying with the air.

Luo Mingchuan does not retreat, the speed is still unabated. Shen Zhoujian is held in front of his body, and he is like a Zen stick that weighs more than a thousand feet and does not move like a mountain!

"铮-"

The great compassion and the long sword hit each other, and the sound was twitching, and the numerous gold tiles that flew in the air burst into fine dust.

Luo Mingchuan's mouth overflowed the blood line, but his feet did not retreat.

Jinghai looked at his dark, ink-like pupil, and the same ‘big compassion’ that he made, cold channel, “it’s really the devil...”

At the same time, Yin Yi turned back to the net cloud behind him, and countless glare of light spurted out of his sword!

Covered with heavy golden light, like a bright sun shining in the temple.

Without hesitation, he is the strongest sword at this time.

Juggernaut's blue sky sword!

Relying on the lake sword seems to completely feel the owner's state of mind, anger and decisive, Jian Xiao screaming, piercing the vast scriptures, screaming into the sky!

This sword is even more true and more powerful than his display under the heavy mountain.

Net cloud hands clasped together, low eyebrows, lips slightly moving, began to meditation on the scriptures, and his skin outside, even a faint golden color.

When Jianfeng approached the door, he still stood there, just like a real gold casting, shining. The look is mournful and indifferent.

It is like a real Buddha.

It is the Buddha's magical ‘the lawless body’.

The strongest sword on earth is on the solemn Buddha in the sky.

The fierce sword screams and stops, like a mud cow entering the sea, the bright sunlight of the blade is plunged into the magnificent Buddha light...

Unexpectedly, Yin Yi did not disappoint. He knew that he was not a sword saint. Even if he learned the strongest sword in the sky, he would only have one or two points of true meaning. How can he break the ‘those law body’ of the Mahayana period?

Therefore, while he was out of the sword, his left hand was slightly moved, and a string of small leaf sandalwood beads hit the net cloud door. It is the mountain that was given to him by the strong temple of the Emperor.

But in the next moment, Yin Yue looked more and more sharp, because his sword, really pierced the golden plaque, leaving a slight blood mark on the opponent's chest.

Net cloud is awkward.

He resolved the swordsmanship of the blue sky, but failed to block the sword front of the lake.

This is incredible, contrary to common sense, but it does happen.

Not waiting for him to move, a string of beads came on the face, skyrocketing. He recognized that this is the instrument of the Jikong Temple, and hesitated under his heart. It was only an instant, and the beads were bursting in the air!

Yin Yi did not hesitate to pull back and he knew that the depth of Jianfeng had reached the limit. At the same time, Luo Mingchuan and Jinghai's ‘Great Compassion’ is indistinguishable, but his wrists are turned over, the sword is slanting, and his figure is straight, and he goes to the back mountain with Yin Yin.

Their purpose is always to break through, not to compete with the Mahayana.

The golden dome of the Buddhist temple behind him could not withstand the mighty aftermath of fighting the law, and collapsed!

However, the chanting of the people in the gray robe has not stopped.

The sound is getting bigger and bigger, such as the sudden rain and thunder, lightning and lightning, falling in Yin Yin and Luo Mingchuan ears, almost to break the heart.

Net cloud and clean sea have not chased again.

No one in the temple is blocking them.

Because ‘Buddha’s Golden Light’ has been fully opened.

The entire Xingshan Temple is buckled with an iron bowl!

The two galloped all the way, no time to take care of the injury, let the bones of the whole body break like pain.

Yin Yin looked cold and indifferent, clenched the hilt. The blood flowed down the sword.

This is naturally not the blood of the net cloud. The ‘infinite body’ failed to shake his sword, but the pressure was almost on the edge of the sword, shattering his knowledge of the sea.

He glanced at Luo Mingchuan and found that he tied his right hand to Shen Zhoujian, and the blood soaked the cloth strips pulled from the robe.

Now I think of it, it seems that when the palm of the temple is in the palm of the net, I heard the cracking of the bones. At that time, Luo Mingchuan’s wrist bones were broken.

This is just the damage that can be seen, not knowing the multiple injuries of the lungs and meridians.

It stands to reason that the two can compete with the strongest people in Xingshan Temple today to shock the practice world.

At this point, it has already been exhausted.

The edge of the array is getting closer and closer, only close, and the imposing power of it is coming.

When you did not enter the temple, the ‘Bitter Sea is boundless’ engraved on the mountain gate. Between the mountains and the mountains of the sullen and green mountains, there are four golden characters in the ‘return to the shore’.

Reflecting the **** yang at the end of the sky, it is shocking.

Luo Mingchuan did not stop, he asked, "Teacher, do you still believe me now?"

This sentence is not a question, but the next thing he has to do is almost crazy.

If he can, he hopes that the road ahead will be boundless. He is alone.

But Yin Yue did not hesitate, "Yes."

It is not that I can’t go back, but I don’t want to look back.

***********

The clouds are covered by the moon, and the sea tonight is exceptionally dark and dark.

The huge black shadow broke through the sea and was silent.

Twelve squats, starting from the fifth floor, high hundred feet. Such a behemoth is like a wind at sea, unlike a ship, it is like a small island floating fast.

The ‘Longxing Treasure’ of the Hokuriku royal family has two kilograms of anchor weight, and two or three hundred people will be used for the first time. It takes six hundred pounds of spar to sail one day at full speed. Spar is an energy source, because it can be used by spirituality, also known as Lingshi, one of the common currencies of all continents.

A spar vein mine in his own hands is the base of the big gate. The same is true of other resources.

The Yashan Mountain is once again big, and in the western continent, there are also the Emperor Park and the Emperor Temple.

The Southland is rich again, and there are also Qingjian Swords and Xingshan Temple.

In the same way, in Zhonglu, the major families are attached to the ancestral temples and the Yuanyuan Academy, and each year they also have to divide a huge amount of wealth.

Only the North Royal Family, which monopolizes the resources of the entire Northland.

Duan Chongxuan stood at the forefront of the fourth deck and looked faint.

The sea breeze poured into his sleeves, the layers of clothes were raised, and the silver ribbon of the jade crown flew.

He stood on the bow of the ship overlooking the sea, as if standing on the high platform of the 10,000-person worship, overlooking the beings.

This is the third day of the ship's maritime journey. There is no moon tonight, and it is surrounded by the dark sea.

The commander stood behind him and advised, "His Royal Highness, the night wind on the sea is very cold..."

Duan Chongxuan did not pay attention, but asked, "Wang Hao, how many years have you joined the army?"

The man respectfully replied, "I joined the chasing cloud ride through the assessment four hundred years ago, and I will be the right army officer in Zhou Shen. I was fortunate enough to take down the holy grace and promote it to the palace to be the guardian of Yulin."

Duan Chongxuan then asked, "Where are we going?"

The commander was shocked and stunned. I don’t know what he said, and he slammed into the ground. "Chen is waiting to be escorted to His Royal Highness."

Duan Chongxuan shook his head. "How much benefit does Xian Wang give you, so that you think that the chips of betrayal are enough?"

His tone is still faint, and it can fall on the ship's board, such as thunder and thunder!

The middle-aged leader raised his head, and the sincere and fearful respect slowly faded. He stood up and his back was straight.

The look became strange and calm, but there was no shot. "I want to know how His Highness is seen?"

The Dragon Boat is true, the Guards are also true, so where is the flaw?

At this moment, a fierce phoenix sounded!

The stern rushes to the blazing fire and burns the night!

Duan Chongxuan’s face changed.

That is the second.