Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 511: Buddha Appears


Lei Ao rushed out of one of the large metal fragments, and a pair of lightning wing formed on his back, suspended in the void 100 meters above the ground, with a shocked look on his face. How could it be Is such a terrifying Buddhist monk hiding in Tianshicheng?

It's terrible!

The blow just now crushed all the silver-level metal flying boats. I am afraid that only the strong in the heaven and human realm can have such tyrannical power. [First Release]

He stared at the huge golden Buddha with lingering fears, and said: "The warriors of the Lei Clan follow the order, all retreat!"

Without any hesitation, Lei Ao spread out his wings, and escaped first.

Those martial arts experts of the Lei Clan were also shocked. Even Lei Ao fled. Naturally, they didn't dare to stay here for a long time. They immediately took the Lei Clan members who suffered heavy losses and fled griefly.

It didn't take long for the Lei people to escape cleanly.

The giants of all parties in Tianshicheng were also stunned. There was a Buddhist expert who appeared to startle all the powerhouses of Lei Ao's level.

"There is such a powerful Buddhist master beside that kid. It seems that he is not a nameless person!"

"How can you be a simple character if you dare to offend Lei Clan?"

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Simalian and Mrs. Luan of the Sima clan also became solemn, and took a deep look in the direction of the Bhikkhu Monastery. Then, they hid in the dark and disappeared without a trace.

There were still some powerful people who also wanted the idea of ​​using the 9th rank profound weapon, but after seeing that Buddhist monk made a move, they dispelled this idea. No one wanted to offend such a powerful enemy.

Many people think that the Buddhist monk must have something to do with Ning Xiaochuan and Sima Jing, and he might be the protector of the two of them, but no one knows that the person who is most confused at this moment is Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan was surprised for a long while, seeing that no one continued to take action, he rushed into the Buddhist hall.

In the Bhikkhu Monastery, apart from him and Sima Jing, there is only one monk Tangan who is full of nonsense.

Could it be that the Buddhist monk would be him?

"The Buddha has appeared! The Buddha has appeared!"

Monk Tan Gan carried a huge cloth bag on his back, rushed out of the Buddhist hall, ran into the courtyard, and bowed down to the huge golden Buddha statue with a reverent expression!

"The Buddha has revealed his spirit! The Buddha who has saved the suffering and distress, you have finally appeared! I am your believer. I burn incense and pray every day, clear tea and vegetarian food, and help others. I finally see your true face! Buddha, don't you Go, don't go!" Monk Tan Gan knelt on the ground, holding his hands to the sky, begging bitterly. [More exciting novels, please visit]

However, the light of that huge Buddha statue slowly faded, and finally disappeared completely!

Ning Xiaochuan touched his chin, circled around the monk Tangan three times, looked at him carefully, and said: "I know you are not an honest monk. When will you continue to pretend?"

Monk Tan Gan stared at Ning Xiaochuan suspiciously, and said in a daze: "Donor, what are you talking about? The poor monk doesn't understand it at all."

"Don't understand, right?"

Ning Xiaochuan's palm condensed a beam of lightning, and he blasted it out with a punch, hoping to test out the true identity of Monk Tan Gan.

"Boom!"

Fist bombarded Monk Tangan's chest.

"Ah!"

Monk Tan Gan let out a scream, and was beaten by Ning Xiaochuan with a punch. The head and feet hit the wall. The big bald head was sunk in the mud, only his nose and mouth were exposed.

The big baggage on his back was also shattered, and hundreds of Buddhist scriptures fell out of it and landed all over the floor.

Ning Xiaochuan stood there, looking at his fist blankly, "How could this be?"

Situ Jing heard the screams rushing out of the Buddhist hall and saw Monk Tan Gan planted on the ground with a dusty head. He rushed over and threw Monk Tan Gan's bald head out of the mud, and said, "Brother Ning, what's the matter? Why did you suddenly attack the master?"

Monk Tan Gan sat on the ground with a depressed look, rubbed his big bald head, and spit out the grass blades from his mouth, crying in mourning: "Yes! Why?"

Although there is no test result, Ning Xiaochuan still doesn't believe in the idea of ​​the Buddha's manifestation, and thinks that it must be Monk Tan Gan who is doing the ghost!

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Master, when the warriors of the Thunder clan came to attack the monastery, where did you go?"

"Lao Na was cleaning up the scriptures inside, and this friend of yours can testify. He was always there at the time. Lao Na is a dutiful monk. Who provoked whom? Oh! My scriptures! This It's all my baby!"

When Monk Tan Gan saw the scriptures falling on the ground, he immediately burst into tears, crawled over to pick up the scriptures on the ground, and repacked them into the bag.

Situ Jing nodded towards Ning Xiaochuan, and said: "Yes! I did stay with the master at the time, and I never left."

Ning Xiaochuan's brows frowned suddenly, and he began to wonder if he had made a mistake, "Is there anyone else in this temple?"

He immediately rushed into the Buddhist hall and turned the entire bhikkhu temple upside down, but he didn't even find a ghost shadow.

When Ning Xiaochuan returned to the courtyard again, Monk Tangan had already repacked the Buddhist scriptures into the bag, and said to Ning Xiaochuan, "Amitabha! Ning benefactor, you are already enchanted! You are really the Buddha just now. Appearing, why should you continue to look for it persistently?"

Situ Jing also walked over and said: "Brother Ning, our top priority now is to immediately escape from Tianshi City before all the forces have reacted."

"Yes! Yes! The Buddha doesn't appear every time. Let's escape from the city soon." Monk Tan Gan also appeared very anxious.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at Monk Tan Gan and said, "Those people are all targeting us, so we can just run away. You are not an honest monk? Why do you want to run away with us?"

Monk Tan Gan shook his head and sighed, and said in a bleak voice: "The poor monk can't help it. Ning Shizhu, you have to know that Jiuyuejiang belongs to the civilization of Taoism. Taoism will not allow Buddhist disciples to preach. Once discovered, Randomly expelled, or even killed. Poor monks follow the Buddha’s will and come here to preach and save a creature, but now their identity has been exposed and must escape. Poor monks exposed their identity because of you, you Naturally take me to escape."

Ning Xiaochuan had heard of the saying that "Buddhism and Taoism are not at the same time", and he pondered for a moment, and said: "Okay! If you have to be with us, then follow you. We will leave now!"

Ning Xiaochuan, Situ Jing, and Monk Tangan escaped from Tianshi City overnight and ran towards the wilderness.

When the next day came, they had gone thousands of miles into the wilderness.

"Brother Ning, what are your plans now? That friend who is going to continue to find you?" Situ Jing asked.

Ning Xiaochuan radiated his mind, covering hundreds of miles around him, and he was relieved to make sure that no one was following, and said: "I have to go to the Hei Mist Ghost Land first to make sure of one thing."

After listening to Ning Xiaochuan’s words, the monk Tangan standing not far away cast his gaze over and said: "Amitabha! Ning donor, the ghost of the black mist is impossible to go, there are ghosts there!"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Master has been to the Black Mist Ghost Forest?"

"No! No! I just heard, I heard that it was a piece of ancient blood. A long time ago, there was an earth-shattering battle, and many people died. Blood invaded the soil, making a radius of 100,000. The place has become a fierce land. There is a very terrifying ghost ghost king in the black fog ghost plain. It is powerful and powerful. Even the masters of the profound beasts in the great wilderness are very afraid of it and dare not enter easily. Inside the ghost forest." Monk Tan Gan said.

Situ Jing said: "Brother Ning, I will go with you."

Monk Tan Gan said: "Don't go! It is a place where life is forbidden. Anyone who walks in will become a ghost slave with dark skin and blood. It is better to go to the burial mountain than to go to the dark. Wugui Yuanqiang, I don’t have a map with a corner of the sacred mountain, I can go in according to the life path marked on the map, and maybe I can find the sacred treasure once left by the Zijin Emperor."

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes shrunk slightly, and said: "You followed us to escape into the wilderness, aren't you still thinking about that corner of the map?"

"How is it possible? Sin! Sin! The poor monk is really trying to persuade you, the black mist ghost really can't go, and I will regret it if I go." Monk Tan Gan said.

Ning Xiaochuan seemed to be unable to hear the monk Tangan talking at all, and summoned the two-headed stone beast and jumped on the back of the two-headed stone beast. Situ Jing also jumped up, sitting crouched on the tail of the two-headed stone beast.

"Master, will you go with us? If you are scared, don't go, let's go first!" Situ Jingdao.

"How can you be afraid of the poor monk who kills demons and exterminates tens of thousands of demons? Wait! The poor monk will go on the road with you, and one more person will take care of him."

Monk Tangan also climbed onto the back of the two-headed stone beast, took out the Buddhist scriptures from the bag, and started to meditate and recite the scriptures. A faint Buddha light radiated from his body, which looked like a Buddhist monk.

The double-headed stone beast spreads out a pair of huge stone wings, soars, and flies smoothly at a low altitude~IndoMTL.com~Ning Xiaochuan took out a bottle of blood spirit tempered from the blood of a seventh-level profound beast, and passed it To Situ Realm, said: "There are 152 drops of seventh-level blood spirits in it, which should be able to help you fully restore your martial arts cultivation."

The bloodline spirit is a very precious medicine!

A bottle of seventh-level bloodline spirit can buy more than 100,000 profound stones, such a precious thing, but Ning Xiaochuan directly presented it as a gift, which naturally made Situ Jing very grateful.

"Brother Ning, thank you very much!" Situ Jing didn't want to say extra words, but kept his gratitude in his heart.

Situ Realm began to refine the bloodline spirit and restore his cultivation.

Ning Xiaochuan is also preparing to start practicing.

His current state has reached the pinnacle of the seventh level of the earthly respect, but it is not something that can be done in a short while if he wants to reach the eighth level of the earthly respect.

If Yu Ningsheng is not found in the Black Mist Ghost Plains, he must consider going to the sacred mountain. Naturally, the stronger his own strength, the better, otherwise he will easily die in it.


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