World of Cultivation: 751th Zong Ru exits
"Senior Brother! This is Cloud Sea Jie!" Yi Zheng proudly.
Senior Brother heard the pride revealed in the tone of Yi Zheng. somewhat was surprised and a smile appeared on his pale face. After all, this shows that Junior Apprentice has been doing well in these years.
Sometimes, people stopped to salute the Yi Zheng along the way. Every time at this time, Yi Zheng stopped and saluted seriously.
Senior Brother can see that those people respect Junior Apprentice from the heart, which makes him even more happy and gratified. Looking back, the naughty and stubborn teenager seemed to be in sight.
Since the master passed away, Junior Apprentice is almost a big hand strap, but since his cultivation was completely scrapped, Junior Apprentice is like a new person and works hard. On the one hand, he was pleased with the change of Junior Apprentice, and felt remorse for himself. Since the disappearance of Junior Apprentice, this self-blame has devoured his heart more deeply.
He can only soothe his soul with meditate every day. Although cultivation has lost everything, the power of meditate is getting deeper and deeper.
When Junior Apprentice suddenly appeared in front of him, his Dhyana heart suddenly fell.
"I have taught them some content of Dhyana Cultivator before. Their strength at that time was quite bad. I played for Teacher Zong at that time. Although I was a bit busy, I was still very happy. I remember Senior Brother, but the money at that time Less, Senior Brother's spirit pill are incomplete. "
Yi Zheng is full of memories, full of regrets. Although he now has spirit pill in already, it has no effect. He simply took Senior Brother back to Mo Cloud Sea. To be honest, when he saw that the ancient temple of Senior Brother collapsed almost halfway, the sadness and anger in his heart almost made him almost out of control on the spot.
Senior Brother knows Yi Zheng very well. Seeing Yi Zheng is guilty, clear in heart, and shifting the subject without any trace: "Teacher Zong? Is it Dhyana Cultivator?"
Speaking of Teacher Zong, Yi Zheng refreshed: "Yeah! Don't look at the origin of Teacher Zong Ye Luzi, Great Buddha Temple can't be compared with anyone."
"Oh, so powerful?" Senior Brother smiled, he could see that Junior Apprentice respected this Teacher Zong sincerely.
"Yeah, Teacher Zong was changed to wish power. In the temple, there are not many wish power." Yi Zheng glanced around, seeing no one, and lowered his voice: "It is Discard Buddha for a Death Wish."
Senior Brother was shocked, Discard Buddha for a Death Wish, these four words made him subconsciously hold his breath.
Although spiritual power becomes Divine Power, although the times are changing, Discard Buddha for a Death Wish is still moving.
"What about him now?" Senior Brother's eyes suddenly glowed with hope. If such a Great-master can be obtained, there may be some hope for his injury.
Yi Zheng ’s emotional somewhat is low: "From the year seven or eight years ago, Teacher Zong was closed to death, and it has not yet come out."
"Shut it off!" Senior Brother's eyes suddenly widened, his face finally changed. The words Discard Buddha for a Death Wish and dying off make him look like a Dhyana Cultivator who is fearless, persistent, and doesn't leave a trace of escape for himself.
"Yeah, if Teacher Zong is released, Senior Brother will have a way to hurt Teacher Zong. But fortunately, Teacher Zong's lamp is not turned off." Yi Zheng somewhat regrets somewhat fortunately.
The voice just fell, and suddenly the sky was shining with bright eyes.
Everyone in the sky stopped and looked at the distance in shock. The light was dazzling, but there was no sound at all.
Yuyuan vast Aura suddenly broke out!
The Cloud Sea around Cloud Island suddenly raises dozens of feet of cloud wave, Cloud Sea rolls over, and the momentum is booming, like countless snow-white monsters roaring and roaring, spreading all around.
"Not good!" Yi Zheng's face changed slightly. In the blink of an eye, cloud wave whistled in a row. The tens of feet of cloud wave seemed to be a rolling cloud wall, giving people an irresistible feeling.
The Yi Zheng suddenly lighted a glimmer of light.
I saw the pale gold scale armor rising like water waves, covering the whole body, I do n’t know when, King Kong pestle. The golden mask on his face, with a slight smile, is like a Buddha.
Divine Clothes!
Senior Brother's pupil suddenly exploded. Although he was in a closed place, he had heard of the name Divine Clothes.
I saw King Kong pestle in the hands of Yi Zheng, and left palm was erected with a mouthful of Dhyana!
lightly golden light, like ripples, rises under his feet, seemingly covering them both slowly. In the blink of an eye, a spherical gold shroud was formed, and on the surface of the gold shroud, countless verses wandered like a tadpole.
This is ...
Senior Brother set off a stormy sea. The power of Junior Apprentice is extremely weird. He can't name it, but one thing he is absolutely sure is that it is definitely not passed on by Great Buddha Temple.
Suddenly, the two words flashed like lightning across the sky, shining bright in his mind
—— Divine Power!
He didn't notice that everyone else in the air around him even showed Divine Clothes on his body, because this wave of shocking cloud wave, already rushed to the front!
Boom!
The two are instantly swallowed by the tall cloud wave.
The golden light trembled for a while, and the Scriptures traveled faster. Yi Zheng was full of anger, apparently fighting against it.
Senior Brother is wandering in somewhat. He suddenly remembered the situation when he was protecting Junior Apprentice. Today, Junior Apprentice and already can protect himself.
A short moment, but it seemed to take a long time.
The expression of Yi Zheng undoubtedly shows that he is fighting with all his strength, and Senior Brother returns quickly, closing his eyes. He had a deep cultivation in the past and was one of the geniuses of the younger generation of Great Buddha Temple. Although now cultivation loses everything, he spends his time on meditate every day, and he feels more acute.
As soon as he was absorbed in his mind, he was suddenly shocked. The current strength of Junior Apprentice is even better than he was then.
This surprised him.
Junior Apprentice's talent is very clear, he is definitely not the kind of talent, but he was a leader in the temple. Even if it is today's Great Buddha Temple, there are not many young people who have reached his level.
Junior Apprentice has grown to such a powerful degree!
Unfamiliar and powerful, suddenly, he was curious about Mo Cloud Sea.
cloud wave wave after wave, as if boundless, they are like a wooden ship swaying in the tsunami, they can't hold their body at all, and continuously carry several waves of cloud wave, Yi Zheng's body begins to tremble, and fine sweat beads begin to appear on the forehead of Yi Zheng.
Senior Brother looked utterly and chanted the scriptures softly.
His chanting is not loud, but the words are clear in the roar of ears. Senior Brother's chanting sound seemed to have a peculiar power to calm people's hearts. Yi Zheng only realized that the state of mind immediately calmed down, the body stopped trembling, and a plethora of power suddenly emerged from the depths of his body, and his spirit was refreshed.
At this moment, suddenly a melodious sound sounded in the sky.
"OK!"
The roaring rumbling sound that just filled with ears suddenly disappeared.
"Scatter!"
Cloud Sea, which is white in the surroundings, melts rapidly like ice and snow. collapse disappears. In the blink of an eye, a figure with hands together appears in the sky.
Behind him, a bald-headed Buddha with a height of 100 feet, with the same hands folded, looks solemn.
Seeing the familiar figure, Yi Zheng was shaking, and his face couldn't stop the ecstasy: "Teacher Zong!"
Senior Brother looked up, staring blankly at the sky behind Zong Ru like the giant Buddha's real body, his brain was blank.
When his eyes touched the eyes of the Buddha's real body, his body trembled.
The eyes of the Buddha turned out to be grey!
Zong Ru exits, Cloud Sea shakes!
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"It's been a long time since I returned to Devil World. It's a bit missed." Cang Ze said with emotion, his face was much less childish, and people became more stable.
Ming Juezi shook his head: "I think Cloud Sea Jie is better."
"I just miss it." Cang Ze laughed at himself: "Of course Cloud Sea Jie is good. I heard that Devil Race is messy now, Elders Council is fighting very hard, everyone is polite on the bright side, the following is a mess. /
Nan Yue didn't say a word, listening to the conversation between the two, for a moment, thoughts fluttered. Former friends of Devilish Arts House, I wonder if they are okay?
But soon, her thoughts were interrupted by the noise coming from behind.
"I can tell you, don't block the path of this genius this time! It's so easy to go on a mission, wow haha, it's time for this genius to illuminate small figures such as Seoul!"
Orange Haired Devil laughs heartlessly.
A'Wen's eyebrows are cold, and two words are spit out in his mouth: "idiot!"
Black Mist Devil stepped back two steps with interest, a little further away from the two.
"Waste wood, who is idiot?" Orange Haired Devil glared at A'Wen, but immediately he smiled proudly: "I know, you are jealous, you lost to me last time, wow ha ha, you are small I ’ve been devastated, I ’m too bad! "
"You just leveled." A'Wen sneered: "I don't believe you ask old smoke."
Orange Haired Devil froze and turned to ask Black Mist Devil: "Old Devil, did I just tie it?"
Black Mist Devil gives a prepared answer: "Well, he was 622 wins before, you were 621 wins."
Orange Haired Devil suddenly yelled, "AAAHHH! What a reason! What a reason! Come on, waste wood, let's play it now to see who is more powerful!"
"Come here! Who's afraid of who!" A'Wen doesn't flinch, glaring at it.
Nan Yue is a black line. How many times has it been along the way?
She turned her head: "Boss said, you have to fight on the road, go back and ban for three months."
Two people are stiff.
Orange Haired Devil muttered: "This time it's cheaper for you. If it weren't for the boss to protect you, I will let you taste the 623th defeat!"
A'Wen said, "If it weren't for the boss to protect you, I would take a small life like a probe!"
Orange Haired Devil a moment: "Where did you learn this sentence? It sounds terrific!"
A'Wen insisted that he should not let his pride be revealed, but his tone was still clear: "Old smoke!"
The Black Mist Devil at the back didn't immediately scream, and sure enough, before he responded, Orange Haired Devil rushed to him like a gust of wind: "Old Devil Old Devil, come up with a more powerful word ..."
Suddenly, Nan Yue and his party stopped and looked at the party in front of them alertly.
The head is a teenager with a cold Aura. He stands quietly.
"Waiting for everyone, my name is Youqin Lie."
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