Supreme Emperor

Chapter 1565: Homicide

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"Buddha is pure, how can you allow you to go crazy."

Zen Master Neng turned into a Changhong, blinked across the sky, stopped in front of Zhao Tiange, and turned into five big mountains that penetrated the sky and earth.

Five Thunder Town Prison.

The Zhenzong of Guangyuan Temple is unique.

According to ancient anecdotes in the Tibetan realm, it is said that the five thunders in prison is a certain king of runners who inherited from the wonderland of Lingshan.

Or the sacred monk of Taoism, in short, the background is great.

Of course, Guangyuan Temple did not respond to this.

The five mountains were suppressed, and the power of the mighty power and the thunder were dense, as if wrapped in the power of the entire sky.

"How can a person be against the sky?"

"It deserves to be Five Thunders Town Prison."

"Awesome."

The ancient clan bosses and senior Buddhist officials who stopped to watch were shocked.

City Lord Jingmen and Wei Hongying also looked solemn.

"Hong Ying, do you feel that the monk's speed is three points faster than before?"

City Lord Jingmen asked questions, his face was full of sorrow.

Guangyuan Temple is one of the most famous monasteries in the Tibetan realm, especially in the northwestern region. Guangyuan Temple said no two, and upon the order, the Tianlan Kingdom would also follow the order.

"It's indeed faster."

Wei Hongying nodded slightly with a solemn expression.

From the small to see the big, see the small to know the work, from this can infer the attitude of Guangyuan Temple towards Zhao Tiange.

If Zhao Tiange is in a desperate situation, Zen Master Neng will deliberately slow down to the scene.

And if Fairy Tieyu is not good, he will show up immediately.

"I don't know if my decision is right or wrong!"

City Lord Jingmen questioned his decision for the first time.

"Yes, you want to stop me too?"

Zhao Tiange shouted furiously.

He widened his eyes, the corners of his eyes burst, and he vomited a mouthful of blood. He was obviously running a secret method that stimulated his body's potential, preparing to break through the blockade of energy.

"Zhao Tiange is going to work hard, right."

"Unfortunately, he can only drink hatred under the Five Thunders Prison."

The onlookers of ancient clan leaders and senior Buddhist officials shook their heads, not optimistic that Zhao Tiange could break through the blockade of energy.

"Did you forget me?"

Qin Feng glanced at Zen Master Neng coldly in his eyes, bending his five fingers, and urging mana with his palm.

Click—

The crisp sound of broken bones echoed to the sky, and Mingjing Lake stagnated.

"this is-"

The onlookers of the ancient tribe and high-level officials looked up stupidly.

I saw Mo Feng hanging weakly in Qin Feng's palm, his head tilted to the side, and his hands hanging down.

Obviously, I couldn't die again.

"It was really killed."

The onlookers of the ancient tribe and senior leaders were in a daze.

"This is going to be a big deal."

"The Zen Master Luneng clearly forbids to kill, he actually killed."

Many people took a breath.

Before, although I heard that Qin Feng killed the Three Musketeers at Cangming, he didn't witness it with his own eyes.

Even if someone sees it, it is only a very small number of people.

Most people still don't believe that Qin Feng has such courage and means.

"Really decisive."

City Lord Jingmen and Wei Hongying looked at each other, feeling sad.

This is Master Qin, Master Qin who sees the world as nothing.

Zen Master Leu Neng also turned his head suddenly, looking at Mo Feng who was falling like a dead leaf, his face became difficult to look.

"The fanatic, the poor monk warned again and again, that the Buddhists are pure and not to kill evil."

"You ignore the majesty of my Guangyuan Temple, and the poor monk will help the benefactor. The town is in the five thunder purgatory, imprisoned for a hundred years, and sharpens the character."

Zen Master Lei Neng said in a deep voice, suddenly flipping his five fingers.

The five big mountains that pierced through the world suddenly disappeared, bashing their heads and covering their faces towards Qin Feng's suppression.

This is obviously a real anger for Zen Master Le Neng.

"Do you dare to say and teach me?"

Qin Feng snorted coldly.

His eyes became cold, and he moved the origin of the Ksitigarbha King in his body, pointing out.

The Prajna Finger strikes again, exuding a strong and powerful Buddha-nature origin, shocking the world.

"What a pure source of Dharma."

In the depths of Guangyuan Temple, Zen Master Baozhi looked stiff.

The Prajna finger that Qin Feng used this time has completely aroused the origin of the Ksitigarbha King, which is an unreserved blow.

Even Zen Master Baozhi was moved by it.

Booming...

The five mountains that penetrated the heavens and the earth suddenly collided with the Zen light from the Prajna Finger.

Everyone thought that Zen Master would be even better.

However, Qin Feng's instructions broke the opponent's trick in an instant.

The five big mountains cracked and turned into endless Buddha light, spreading everywhere in the world.

"How can it be?"

"Master Zeneng also lost?"

"Master Neng is an eminent monk in Guangyuan Temple. He can't stop him with a single move?"

"He should also have the cultivation base of the Ancient God's Fourth Heaven, right?"

All the people present had their eyes widened in disbelief.

Zen Master Lei Neng also looked astonished. He was so proud of Wu Lei Zhen Prison that he lost so easily.

"Who are you?"

Master Neng asked loudly.

Wu Lei Zhen Prison is the unique knowledge of Guangyuan Temple's Zhenzong.

Thirty years ago, the ancient god's triple heavenly power relied on the supreme power of five thunders to kill an ancient god's four-layer demon.

Now it was broken by one finger.

Master Li Neng could not accept this reality.

"Buddha realm is a loose cultivator."

Qin Feng smiled indifferently, and did not reveal his identity far away.

"Running?"

Master Neng was taken aback.

Then he shook his head again and again, "Impossible, what you are practicing is Prajna Meditation. This is a secret technique handed down from the Lingshan Wonderland. You are definitely not a casual cultivator."

"Is it or not, what does it have to do with you? If you ask me, do I have to answer?"

Qin Feng smiled again.

"You... how can you be so rude?"

Zen Master Neng gritted his teeth.

"Compared to the filthy inside of the master, what is my rudeness?"

Qin Feng asked back.

"what did you say?"

Master Neng glared at him.

"You thought everyone was a fool, and you deliberately slowed down and wanted to kill someone with a knife."

"It's a pity that my appearance disrupted your plan."

When Qin Feng said this, many people suddenly realized.

Zen Master immediately changed his face and looked a little guilty.

"You sprayed people with blood."

Master Neng denied the Tao.

"It seems that I am looking up at Guangyuan Temple. It's amazing that people like you can become a master."

Qin Feng said unceremoniously.

"you… "

Master Neng was so angry that his face turned green.

Boom—

At this moment, there was a loud sound of breaking water in Mingjing Lake.

Fairy Tie Yu was pale, she hugged Mo Feng's body and rose into the air.

"Zhao Tiange, Master Neng, one of you borrowed a sword to kill someone, the other was against our apostle, I, Fairy Tieyu, remember you today."

Fairy Tie Yu stared at Zhao Tiange and Neng with a pale face, then turned to look at Qin Feng.

"And you, the murderer's vengeance, I can't remember it, you wait for death."

The cold voice returned to the world, and Fairy Tie Yu's body wrapped in Mo Feng turned into a light, swiftly rushing towards the southwest.

The Guangyuan Conference had not yet started, and there was a murder case unexpectedly.

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