I Possessed a Demon Sovereign

Elder Mingjing, like an arrow, was thrown by master mingjue towards Su Ye.

All the people of the demon sect were shocked to see it.

Su ye had never seen master Mingjing before.

And master Mingjing is still dressed like a monk in Qingliang temple

Only Su Wei was not in a hurry. He just yelled, "don't throw it!"

Smash Su MINGYE's fist into the mirror, but he doesn't hold it.

However, he smiles. His next move is to raise the mirror elder and prepare to throw it back to the opposite sick Maha.

Hear oneself elder brother Su Wei a big drink, Su Ye Leng Leng, just didn't throw the mirror elder hand.

Su Ye's eyes brighten when he looks at the nearby master mingjue.

In his eyes, there seemed to be a black purple electric light flashing.

Hands a Yang, the hands of small Su Yuan with the mirror elder together throw to Su Wei.

Then Su Ye's fists came out together and joined master mingjue's hands.

Two evil dragons roar together.

Master mingjue's body also lights up the light of the glazed Buddha, which instantly shows and condenses into a solemn Buddha statue.

The statue of Buddha is less than ten feet high.

Compared with master mingguan's Bodhi phase, it is much smaller, only one circle larger than master Mingjing's and Zen master Zhichen's Luohan phase.

However, Su Ye's fists came out together, and two black and purple Ghost Dragons collided with the Buddha statue, but they didn't break it down.

Black purple evil light and glazed Buddha light are flying and broken together.

Only when the strong wind of the aftershock of the two sides' Fight Spreads to the surrounding areas, cracks will appear in the rocks in the distance, and the gravel will roll down.

The Buddha statue, as if no leakage, no flaw, no trouble, no dust.

It resisted the attack of the two Ghost Dragons, and even had the strength to lift its palms and grab them.

When master mingguan saw him, he admired him.

Other monks in Qingliang temple are more excited.

"Sick Maha" master mingjue fell into the twelfth realm because of his old wounds.

The pure land of fanyin was destroyed by Chen Luoyang before, and now even the only way to maintain Emperor Wu's strength temporarily is gone.

But under Emperor Wu, he is still a top-notch master without any doubt.

Three unique skills of Qingliang temple.

Abstain, clean, abstain from sword.

Ding, bading, magic wand.

Hui, Mahayana Bodhi.

Study the Buddhist precepts, meditation and wisdom respectively.

Only when all the three great unique skills have been cultivated and mastered, can the supreme unique skills of Qingliang temple be achieved and the hands of God be missed.

Those who miss out, those who break all troubles.

Compared with the leaky person and Leaky Communication in Buddhist legend, leaky palm is not so magical, but it has some clues.

Master mingjue now unfolds the missing palm, condenses into the missing phase, and strives to suppress Su Ye's ghost dragon gun.

Master mingguan, however, took the opportunity to try to extricate himself from the siege of other monks in Qingliang temple.

But when liujinxiang reaches out his palms and grabs the two dragons with the power of the Buddha, Su Ye doesn't panic. Instead, he smiles at master mingjue.

Then, he had a black iron gun in his hand.

Except that the whole body is made of black iron, the iron gun is ordinary. It is not any magic weapon, but an ordinary black iron gun.

There was even rust on the body of the gun.

But it's just such a shabby iron gun in hand, and the momentum of the hairdresser is different.

It's like the finishing touch.

The monstrous and ferocious atmosphere emerged.

The point of the gun is as sharp as the world.

"Sick Maha" master mingjue's missing phase, two palms grasp an empty.

A black shadow flashed by.

It has been stabbed in the chest of the Buddha again.

Leakage phase chest, instant crack!

Perfect and pure, no longer worry about the power has suddenly appeared gap, fall into the world.

Master mingjue gave birth to Lotus step by step.

At the same time, the fierce ghost dragon with teeth and claws on its chest, who is in pursuit, vows to pierce the Buddha statue and master mingjue together and nail them into a string.

Without waiting for the reaction of the monks in Qingliang temple, Su Ye's long gun shook fiercely.

Then the black purple ghost dragon, which master mingjue pursued closely, continued to move forward with its head and its tail thrown in the air.

This time, I saw the dragon's tail changed and became the dragon's head.

A two headed dragon without a tail.

The second dragon head of the dragon's tail rushes out in a roar and rushes to master mingguan, the "master Du Er" on the other side like lightning!

The two heads of the ghost dragon sprint on one side.

The dragon's body stretches rapidly and then breaks off in the middle.

The two fractures were transformed into new dragon tails.

Two Ghost Dragons pounce on the two generations of abbots of Qingliang temple!

Su ye put the two Buddhist masters of the twelve realms under his own gun.For the "sick Maha" master mingjue, the pressure is reduced.

He rallied and took Su Ye's shot.

But master mingguan on the other side was killed unprepared.

The fierce ghost dragon instantly penetrates the arhat phase he uses to parry.

Master mingguan tried his best to avoid this shot.

However, Su Ye's attack was continuous. The point of the spear was that the Ghost Dragons were flying all over the sky, which enveloped the two Buddhist masters mingjue and mingguan.

The two monks stabilized their mind, guarded their positions and fought against them.

However, other places have been ignored.

Su Wei catches Xiao Su Yuan and master Mingjing: "master, I'm rude. Please don't blame me."

"It's very kind of you, Mr. Su." Elder Mingjing looked back before he was able to gain a firm foothold. He looked at Su ye with a slightly complicated look. He fought against mingjue and mingguan, the two top Buddhist masters. He did not lose at all, and even called for a rush.

"I have heard about the name of ghost dragon, but the news is very little. Now it's amazing to see it. The younger one is amazing, and the stronger one is amazing." Elder Mingjing breathed out a long breath.

After Zhang Tianheng killed a master of Qingliang temple, he ran said: "the stone mirror in the sword Pavilion is enthralled at the age of 17. Although he is the enemy, I also admire him, but there is still such a young master in our sect who is warm at the age of 17."

The chariot of six dragons hovers above the sky.

Chen Luoyang is now sitting at the window, watching the whole battle below.

He had more in mind.

No wonder he is so tolerant and arrogant to this boy.

I'm afraid that the former leader of the sect, as well as other young cadres, hoped that this Su ye would attack the 13th frontier as soon as possible, become emperor Wu, and check and balance against the head of Zhuque hall?

The leader is pressing on it.

If he comes up from below, it will be difficult for the head of the rosefinch hall.

The whole Yuanlao school has a hard time.

On the ground, the elder of the mirror murmured to himself: "the twelfth realm at the age of 17, which seems to be second only to the year of the leader?"

Su Wei gave a dry cough and said in a modest tone: "this boy is not a good tool yet, master..."

In a few words, Su Ye's attack became more and more urgent.

"Sick Maha" master mingjue can still fight, but master mingguan on the other side is unable to fight.

Finally, a move carelessly, he was su night a gun pierced the arm.

Blood splashed all over the sky, fell on the side has fallen into a piece of rock, life will be scattered.

The bloodstain made a strange picture.

It seems to be abstract, but it imitates Buddhism and has a different aesthetic feeling.

Su Ye's spear slowed down and her eyes couldn't help looking at the picture.

Master mingjue and master mingguan did not fight back, but took the opportunity to retreat.

The imperial chariot of the six dragons in the sky is like a dark cloud.

Su Ye looked at the blood painting with a long gun like a pen, depicting in the air.

“…… Master, have you ever I won the prize... " The second half of Su Wei's words just came out, and his voice was getting smaller and smaller.

Master Mingjing looks at Su ye, then turns to see Su Wei beside him.

In the eyes of master Mingjing, Su Wei wants to find a hole to get in.

Zhang Tianheng's face was hot and dry That's why the archdeacon seldom gives him errands

“…………” In the imperial chariot of the six dragons, Chen Luoyang looks expressionless.

He gave a deep sigh and shook his head.

Then he got up and walked out of the hall.

The demon emperor appeared, and there was a moment of silence in the mountains and rivers under the fierce war.