A group of monks were about to step forward, and the monk Mingxin hurriedly said: "Brothers, wait a moment, let me subdue demons and eliminate demons, and kill this evil obstacle!"
Before the monks had time to speak, Monk Mingxin had already rushed forward, winked at Qin Mu, and said in a low voice: "When you and I fight, fight a few more moves, and then you admit defeat. Since you have surrendered, they also I’m ashamed to kill you. Also, don’t use magic skills, or they will be red-eyed again.”
"The little monk's heart is not bad, much better than the old monk Jingming."
Qin Mu's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile, "You and I will discuss and exchange ideas."
Monk Mingxin made a move immediately, and came up with the Eight Forms of Lei Yin, holding the spring thunder alone in the East China Sea, with a movement of his body, the thunder roared, like a surging river rushing into the sea and the spring thunder suddenly released!
After this move was performed, there was already a supernatural vision. The vitality in the front and back of Monk Mingxin turned into a surging river, and the majestic mountains could be vaguely seen. The river rushed down from the mountains, as if it came from the sky and smashed into the sea.
Up to this point, Leiyin's eight-style moves are almost indistinguishable from supernatural powers. The Tathagata Mahayana Sutra of Daleiyin Temple is indeed well-deserved!
Qin Mu also exhibited the Eighth Form of Thunder Sound, which is also majestic, mountains and rivers, sea and spring thunder, a shocking explosion, the muscles of the two of them trembled, and the muscles and muscles were like thin dragons burrowing under the skin, exercising their power To the extreme, the monks applauded!
"Ming Xin, kill this devil!"
A dry and skinny old monk shouted: "This devil actually practiced the exercises of my Great Leiyin Temple. This is a blasphemy to the Buddha. Kill him!"
As soon as Qin Mu's moves changed, he turned into a thousand-handed Buddha, and there were countless attacks in an instant. His palms turned into afterimages, as if he had thousands of arms, and every movement of each palm was like a burst of thunder. A big Buddha waved his thousand arms to slay demons and demons, and all the monks changed their colors.
Purely speaking from the comprehension of the Eight Forms of Lei Yin, Qin Mu, the demon head of the Heavenly Demon Sect, has already comprehended all the subtleties of the Eight Forms of Lei Yin, and Qin Mu's attainments have already surpassed those of eight or nine in the temple. A successful monk!
The shouts of the monks became quieter, and they murmured in their hearts: "It seems that Ming Xin's attainments in this move are not as good as his, I'm afraid he can't beat..."
Monk Mingxin also displayed the Thousand-Handed Buddha. As soon as he collided with it, he immediately knew that his attainments were not enough. He immediately shook his body, urging him to use the fighting method, his body exploded, and countless Buddhist scriptures emerged around his body, like a mouthful The big clock, just listen to the Dangdang bell ringing non-stop.
The two thousand-armed Buddhas collided, and they stood up and down in an instant. Qin Mu's palm hit the big bell made of Buddhist scriptures, and suddenly the Buddha's light burst out from the bell wall, circle after circle.
Does Qin Mu look like a devil at this moment? He is clearly a well-educated eminent monk, a young Buddha, surrounded by green dragons, and has a solemn treasure appearance.
The next moment, Monk Mingxin saw Qin Mu's palm breaking open the big bell, turning his palm into a fist, and the fist imprint was imprinted on his heart, he couldn't help being shocked.
Qin Mu's punch just penetrated through the flaws in his Tathagata Mahayana Sutra, the punch was used as a seal, and he took advantage of the gap to punch Huanglong. This blow almost hit his deathbed!
However, Qin Mu's punch didn't have much power, and he retracted it with a light touch.
The monks settled down in their hearts: "This devil's cultivation level is not high, it's just that his moves are exquisite."
Monk Mingxin regained his composure and hurriedly fought back, only to see Qin Mu walking around like a dragon with his thousand arms flying in the air. In an instant, countless flaws appeared in the big Buddhist scripture bell. Qin Mu's dead spots, jade pillow, etc. were all sealed by Qin Mu. In the blink of an eye, he was hit with a hundred fatal attacks!
These attacks aimed at the flaws in his Tathagata Mahayana Sutra everywhere, the monk Mingxin was sluggish, he felt like a leaking vat, with fatal flaws everywhere, and he couldn't help the cold sweat rolling down his forehead.
Over the years, in order to remove his flaws, he has revised the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra on his own initiative. He originally thought that the flaws in his throat had been erased by him, but unexpectedly, he moved his whole body and made his own flaws more and more.
"The cultivation level of this demon is really not high!"
The monks were relieved: "He still can't break Mingxin's golden bell body protection, no matter how exquisite his moves are, without strong cultivation, he will not be lethal."
Qin Mu stopped, and Monk Mingxin came to his senses, and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, brother, for your guidance! I only now know that the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra cannot be easily changed."
Qin Mu shook his head and said: "It's not that you can't change, but that you lack an opponent who can let you fully develop your talents and potential. If there is a person with great intelligence and far-sightedness, he can force you to make continuous progress, and constantly change your skills. If there are no flaws, then you can do it without any flaws."
Monk Mingxin quickly looked at him, Qin Mu shook his head again: "I can't, I don't have the ability. You go to Tathagata and let him teach you the Tathagata Mahayana directly. I will be your opponent and improve you. limited."
Monk Mingxin said yes, and said: "The Tathagata pays attention to the predestined relationship. I don't know if there is such a predestined relationship... It's too bad!"
His complexion changed drastically, and he stomped his feet and said: "This time is terrible! If you lose to me, they will not be ashamed to continue beating you to death. Now that you have won me, they will still beat you to death! What should I do? "
"Back down with all your heart."
A middle-aged monk stepped forward, with a gloomy expression, and shouted: "Junior Brother Mingxin, you must be kind-hearted! This is to subdue demons and eliminate demons. You have not used your full cultivation to not take his life." Keeping this devil to harm the world? This is a great sin!"
Monk Mingxin opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but the monk waved his sleeves and said, "Don't you step back and reflect on yourself?"
Monk Mingxin had no choice but to step back, feeling extremely wronged in his heart: "Where did I keep my hands? I have clearly exerted all my strength."
The middle-aged monk looked at Qin Mu and said, "Master Qin, you are the leader of the Tianmo Sect, and I'm just an unknown monk in the Tianlongyuan of Daleiyin Temple, so it's not considered bullying, right?"
Qin Mu smiled and said, "It doesn't count. Count me as bullying the small."
The middle-aged monk chanted the Buddha's name and said: "Master Qin, I will let you know the vastness of Buddhism. Look at the dragon pillar beside you. The dragon shape on the dragon pillar is the picture of hundreds of dragons in our Daleiyin Temple." One, the little monk will use the dragon shape beside you to send the leader to the ultimate bliss."
Qin Mu looked at the dragon pillar beside him. The dragon picture on it was a heavenly dragon, ferocious and ferocious, with its sharp claws buckled down, making it look like subduing demons.
The middle-aged monk suddenly moved, and came galloping heavily, shouting: "May the leader be born in a good family in the next life, and stop being a devil!"
Boom!
As soon as he made the seal, there was a roar of thunder, but what he used was the Nine Dragons Harnessing the Wind and Thunder in the Eight Forms of Lei Yin, and his vitality turned into a blue dragon, which was in the same shape as the sky dragon pattern on the dragon pillar beside Qin Mu!
The blue dragon is galloping, and the thunder is bursting, just like the dragon king descending into the world!
Qin Mu withdrew his gaze from the dragon pillar, and suddenly his vitality exploded. It was also the Nine Dragons Controlling the Wind and Thunder. The two dragons collided, and the sound of the dragon chant and the roar could be heard all at once. Ninety green dragons appeared around the two of them. There are forty-five dragon strengths in each.
Ninety green dragons collided and roared, fighting each other, and the dragon-shaped vitality drilled around, wandering and fighting around the dragon pillars.
"Brother Tanxin is good at cultivation!" All the monks cheered.
As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but groaned. He felt that Qin Mu's magic power was crushing violently, and the dragon's strength in his fist was unpredictable. Even though the dragon shape is ever-changing, although Qin Mu only uses one dragon shape, there are countless variations. There are so many changes that he cannot guard against them, and he cannot stop these changes at all.
"He got the true biography of my Tianlongyuan..."
The middle-aged monk's eyes showed despair, the forty-five kinds of dragon energies transformed by his vitality collapsed immediately, Qin Mu's forty-five kinds of dragon energies merged into one, roaring into his chest cavity!
Qin Mu just came to Tianlongyuan, just saw the Hundred Dragons Picture, and got the true biography of Tianlongyuan's Hundred Dragons Picture, which is almost impossible!
The middle-aged monk suddenly knew something was wrong, and immediately displayed the other dragon forms of the Bailongtu, trying to break the change of dragon strength in Qin Mu's punch.
His cultivation base is higher than that of the Mingxin monk, and he has opened the Liuhe Shenzang. He has extraordinary abilities, transforming his vitality into form, and forming supernatural powers.
Tianlongyuan is one of the temples of the Great Leiyin Temple. Most of the monks who practice in Tianlongyuan are in the realm of Wuyao and Liuhe, and there are also strong people in the realm of seven stars. It is the empty-hearted monk who died by self-immolation just now.
Of course, the abbot of Tianlongyuan is very powerful, but at the moment the abbot of Tianlongyuan, Old Monk Jingming, and several other old monks are accompanying Ma Ye and the blind man, unable to escape.
This middle-aged monk is already considered an outstanding master in Tianlongyuan, but his vitality is not superior to Qin Mu's, and he is far behind in the change of fighting dragon energy.
"Oops, I can't solve it..."
Monk Tanxin's face changed drastically, his chest exploded with a loud bang, forty-five kinds of dragon energy burst out of his body, and forty-nine ferocious dragon heads opened their mouths and roared in all directions, extremely ferocious.
Blood splattered everywhere, and a lot of blood flew in all directions, falling on the faces and black clothes of monks.
Qin Mu shook his head: "If you don't have the intention to kill, I can still keep my hand without hurting your life, but if you insist on killing me, you can't keep your hand."
All the monks were stunned.
Suddenly, a monk pointed at him and said angrily, "He killed Senior Brother Tan Xin with a magic technique! He used a magic technique!"
Qin Mu's eyes fell on him, and he said slowly: "The Eighth Movement of Leiyin is a magic technique? I am in the realm of Wuyao, and he is in the realm of Liuhe. I use the same move to kill him. If you don't admit that the skill is inferior to others, just say yes." The way of magic? Tathagata, your disciple has shamed you."
"Bewitching words to confuse the crowd, I'll kill you!"
There was a loud shout, and a monk in yellow rushed forward with a roar of vitality. He was indeed at the peak of the Liuhe Realm, and his skills were incomparably overbearing, like thunder.
Qin Mu didn't even look at it, he raised his Shaobao sword and flew out, and the sun set over the gushing river, the sword light burst out, and the monk in yellow was riddled with holes, his body fell down, and said with a cold face: "This is the sunset sword technique of Yuyuan Kingdom. "
A monk rushed to Qin Mu's back, and was about to kill him when suddenly a door opened behind Qin Mu, which was the Gate of Chengtian.
The monk accidentally rushed into the door, and saw a light shining, the monk's soul was immediately sucked into the secluded capital, and left with the boat.
Behind Qin Mu, the Gate of Chengtian closed, and said coldly: "This is not a magic technique, but the Gate of Chengtian of Youdu."
"Kill this devil!"
Another monk came, Qin Mu punched out: "Moyesa!"
The monk's soul was blown out of his body and shattered in the air. Qin Mu said angrily, "This is the magic technique! Do you understand? I'm not good at magic skills at all!"
——Today I went to the hospital for a physical examination (yes, that is what you said about swine fever and foot-and-mouth disease). The second update will be later tonight, at about 9:30.