Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 1933: The True Biography of the National Teacher

"Who are you? Why do we have to come when you let us come?"

Ling Xiao hasn't spoken yet, Zhao Ritian rolled his eyelids and sneered.

The black-robed monk in front of him seems to have the cultivation base of rank nine and a half-sage. He is indeed quite powerful. He should have an extraordinary position in the White Horse Temple, but his bossy attitude made Zhao Ritian very unhappy.

"You don't recognize me?"

The black-robed monk said indifferently.

Zhao Ritian laughed at his words, and said coldly, "Should we know you? It doesn't matter if we practice in the lotus pond, right?"

"The Lotus Pond of Birth is an important place of Buddhism. It contains the power that I have accumulated for countless years in the White Horse Temple. How dare you waste the Buddhist power in it to give birth to a body? It's really stupid! Which sect are you disciples? I Nai Yuanchen, the true disciple of Puzhao Guo Shi!"

The black-robed monk said lightly, with a condescending attitude.

"Yuanchen? Disciple of the National Teacher Puzhao?"

Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian had a strange look in their eyes. They remembered that when they were at the Jinshan Temple, Pu Zhao did not reveal his true body, and a hand descended from the sky, suppressing the Heavenly Demon Saint.

No wonder the Yuanchen in front of him is so proud. Indeed, as the true disciple of Puzhao Guoshi, he is not weaker than those princes and princesses in the Tang Empire, and his status is even better.

Yuanchen regards Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian as ordinary Buddhist disciples, seeing them wasting the Buddhist power in the lotus pond so much, so she couldn't help but scold them.

"Never heard of it!"

Zhao Ritian sneered.

"I have never heard of it!"

Ling Xiao also told the truth, nodded and said.

A cold light flashed in Yuanchen's eyes, and he said, "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of me, but you dare to waste the Buddha's power in the lotus pond. Let's go!"

"The Academy of Discipline? Why? I have a White Horse Order. How I want to cultivate is my freedom. What does it have to do with you? Not on us!"

Zhao Ritian said with a bad expression.

He could feel that the Yuanchen in front of him was here to find fault on purpose, but he didn't remember the sin of this Yuanchen. Could it be because they used the lotus pond to give birth to the body?

That's a **** of a reason, isn't it?

"Why? It's just because this is the White Horse Temple! No matter which sect it is, you must abide by the precepts of the White Horse Temple. Don't blame me for being rude!"

Yuan Chen said expressionlessly, his voice very stiff.

"You're welcome? Why do you want to be welcome?"

Zhao Ritian sneered.

Ling Xiao's eyes also flickered, and he said slowly, "Senior Brother Yuanchen, we just use the lotus pond to stimulate our bodies, so we don't need to go to the Disciplinary Academy, right? I also ask Senior Brother Yuanchen to be accommodating, we will do this. Leave the lotus pond!"

Although Yuanchen is aggressive, Ling Xiao doesn't want to cause trouble now. He just hopes to wait for the Bliss Conference in three days to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

"It's too late! If you don't go to the Discipline Academy with me, then I can only take you down myself!"

Yuanchen said indifferently.

"Senior brother, what are you talking about with him? Can a disciple of the national teacher be so arrogant? Come, come, let me see how powerful you are!"

Zhao Ritian was really aroused by Yuanchen, stared at Yuanchen with a bad expression and said.

"I don't know what to do!"

Yuanchen said indifferently, killing intent flowed in his eyes, and he punched Zhao Ritian directly!

Boom!

A black fist was condensed on Yuanchen's fist. It contained ancient and heavy power.

"Then fight!"

Zhao Ritian's eyes showed a tinge of blood red, and a fiery flame rose up around his body, and the void was a little distorted.

Zhao Ritian is like a flame war god, his combat power is rising, and his whole body is filled with elven-like flames, colliding with Yuanchen at an extreme speed!

Boom!

The void vibrated violently, as if two volcanoes had erupted. Yuan Chen and Zhao Ritian were both shaken and could not help but retreat at the same time.

"What is the purpose of this round dust?"

Ling Xiao stared at the battle between Yuan Chen and Zhao Ritian with doubts in his heart.

The so-called waste of Buddhist power in the lotus pond is completely nonsense in Ling Xiao's view. This reason is not tenable at all, so Yuanchen must have other purposes to trouble them.

Ling Xiao couldn't guess Yuanchen's purpose, nor did he know that Yuanchen's action was because of the breath of the golden-winged Dapeng bird.

Yes, since entering Chang'an City, Ling Xiao has put away the golden-winged Dapeng bird, but Yuanchen still sensed the golden-winged Dapeng bird's breath on his body.

The reason why Yuanchen would attack them is because of the Garuda Peng.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The battle between Yuan Chen and Zhao Ritian was extremely fierce, and it also affected other people who were still cultivating in the lotus pond. When he came, he immediately saw the battle between Yuanchen and Zhao Ritian.

"Senior Brother Yuanchen is actually fighting someone?"

Who is this person? You don't even know the size, do you? “

"I don't know! But if Senior Brother Yuanchen can make a move, I'm afraid this person really violated the precepts of the White Horse Temple!"

Those spiritual thoughts intertwined ~IndoMTL.com~ and talked to each other.

However, they are not at all worried that the battle between Yuanchen and Zhao Ritian will affect the birth lotus pond. destroy.

"The magical power of fire attribute, who is this child?"

Yuanchen's eyes were cold, but his heart was a little shaken. He could see that Zhao Ritian only had a cultivation level of rank seven and a half saint, but in the process of fighting him, he did not lose the slightest, which made him feel There is a threat.

His shot also became more and more fierce!

Boom!

Yuanchen punched out like a mountain, and the black divine light burst out, his eyes were extremely cold, as if an ancient divine mountain was pressing down on Zhao Ritian.

Sumi Mountain Fist Seal is a supreme holy method of Yuanchen's cultivation. It can condense Mount Sumeru, the ancestral land of Buddhism, suppressing everything, and is unparalleled.

The bright sun in Zhao Ritian's palm was directly smashed by Yuanchen, and Mount Sumeru descended towards Zhao Ritian in a mighty manner, even blocking the void around him.

"Open it!"

Zhao Ritian roared loudly, the blazing flames all over his body seemed to condense on his fist at this moment, the surrounding void trembled violently, his fist glowed with infinite light, and there was a vaguely mysterious figure. , directly into the sky!

That figure was wrapped in the invincible trend sweeping across the Eight Wastes and Liuhe, and was shot directly on Mount Sumeru.

Click!

I only heard a crisp sound, and a crack appeared on Mount Sumeru, which exploded in the end.

And that mysterious figure was overwhelmingly suppressed towards Yuan Chen.

ps: The third shift is over, everyone rest early.