Me, Yuan Fang?

Chapter 590 I'm so envious of you being followed by Heavenly Dao

This monk shattered all of Murong Yanran's knowledge of this profession, so handsome!But don't doubt her loyalty to love, she is just a subconscious reaction as a Yangou.

The red cassock was hanging on his body, but there was no monk's robe inside. His bare arms seemed to be oiled, and his chest muscles were strong but not exaggerated.The bright head seemed to want to give it to Huang Xia, and he always kept a vague smile facing them.

He was dragging a golden bowl in his hand, which was quite similar to the one in Zuo Zhou's hand, which made Zhang Junbao more vigilant when he saw it.The refining of Buddhist magic weapons also follows the same rule, and the magic weapons of this kind of bowl should have similar effects.

"Oh, dead bald donkey, do you know who you let go?"

Yi Tianxing saw that King Taishan ran away with only one head left, and his whole body was blown up, staring at the monk angrily.

The monk faced Yi Tianxing with a slightly cold expression, "To drive innocent souls and kill people without authorization, you have already entered the way of demons, the benefactor, and the poor monk feels that God has the virtue of good life, so I will help you return to the right way!"

Yi Tianxing was furious immediately. Not only did you let King Taishan go, but you also kept saying that you wanted to eliminate harm for the people?I think you are a person with ten kills, otherwise why are you sideways?

Yi Tianxing glanced at Yi Yun and the restless souls, and found that there was nothing unusual about Yi Yun and the other souls guarding the monk when they saw the monk. This meant that the monk had not participated in the Famous Sword Villa.

However, this does not mean that he is not a member of the Ten Killers, maybe he just did not participate!
Yi Tianxing had just stopped thinking here, and the monk had already started to do it. He reached out and grabbed his cassock and pulled it hard, revealing his strong and well-proportioned upper body, which can be said to be full of strength, and the cassock was covered With a wave towards the sky, it rises against the wind, covering the sky in just an instant, and isolating all the dark clouds formed by Yi Tianxing's sword intent.

Swish!
The cassock suddenly lit up with golden grids intertwined horizontally and vertically. If you look carefully, you can see various scriptures from the grids.And those scriptures soon began to emit golden light, shining on the earth as if it had replaced the role of sunlight.

However, the most surprising thing was that the golden light did not cause any harm to the human body. Instead, it made Yi Yun and other innocent souls scream crazily.It's as if the monk's sincere desire to subdue demons is not aimed at anyone.

However, this kind of behavior touched Yi Tianxing's rebellious scales. Although Yi Yun's wronged soul can't speak, has no substance, and is still very ghostly, it is still his old man. If you beat my old man, then of course I will follow You are immortal.

The eight swords were united into one. Although Yi Yun despised Yi Tianxing's moves, they were still powerful. The 40-meter-long huge sword shadow stood upright.

"It's useless to say nothing!"

The monk shook his head regretfully, if it wasn't for what he did at this time, everyone would really think that he is some eminent monk who is compassionate.

hum!
Flipping the palm and swinging the palm, a giant palm of bright golden light and shadow appeared out of thin air, like an iron wall that easily blocked the sword shadow.

Just like what Yi Yun disliked before, Yi Tianxing's comprehended eight-sword-in-one sword move is really not good, but his son has made a move, and of course Yi Yun will not be idle. The huge sword energy could not pierce the barrier of the cassock above his head, and even when the sword energy wanted to touch the cassock, Yi Yun found that he had no way to control the sword!

The monk disdainfully said, "It's a small skill, but a trick! I'll accept you!"

The golden bowl in his hand floated in the air and dropped a huge beam of light, in which there was infinite and mighty Buddha light, buzzing and even unintelligible Buddhist scriptures chanting.

Yi Yun's innocent soul pushed Yi Tianxing hard the moment the golden light fell, pushing him out of the enveloping range, and in the next second all the innocent souls were enveloped by the golden light.

The sword array, which was still powerful just now, had no effect in the face of the golden light at this time, and a group of innocent souls screamed and screamed, and were pulled towards the golden bowl.

"The magic weapon of the master is really strange!"

The monk froze for a moment, suddenly there was a figure beside the golden bowl floating in the air, and he slapped the golden bowl with undisguised murderous intent in his teasing.

Snapped!
This palm was unremarkable and ordinary, hitting the golden bowl was like a fly swatter hitting a wall.

Seeing this, the monk laughed and said, "I'm still struggling with such skill..."

The words stopped abruptly, and the sudden crack on the golden bowl made him swallow all the words.

Zhang Junbao waved his hands and prepared to take another shot. To be honest, the hardness of this golden bowl was a bit beyond his imagination. According to this strength, it should... need another fifteen palms to shatter it completely.

However, it was obviously impossible for the monk to give him fifteen palms. A Buddhist figure appeared behind Zhang Junbao, grabbed the golden bowl with one hand to protect it, and chopped off Zhang Junbao's head fiercely with the other.

Zhang Junbao didn't turn his head back, he swung his hands high above the top, a whirlwind of no momentum gathered in his palms to meet Fa Xiang's palm, from the eyes of outsiders, the next scene might very well be that Zhang Junbao was chopped to death by a palm, after all this No matter how you look at it, a move with no cards can't beat Faxiang Slash.

However, what is puzzling is that the palm of Faxiang's palm seemed to be pulled by something, and it cut out an arc very smoothly, and the end of this arc turned out to be the other hand of Faxiang protecting the golden bowl!

boom!boom!
Fa Xiang's two hands collided fiercely, and a huge air wave suddenly exploded. Its powerful power made everyone on the ground speechless.

This change also surprised the monk. Faxiang's hand was also irresistible to his own heavy blow. This most contradictory way of hitting would not do anything to anyone, so the hand protecting the golden bowl was released without any surprise. up.

Then I saw Zhang Junbao's figure appearing next to the golden bowl again, waved his hand and slapped, clicked, the cracks on the golden bowl became bigger and bigger, and the monk's eyes widened.

"Bold and monstrous to help the evildoer, I want you to die without a place to bury you!"

"Master, you don't look merciful at all right now!" Zhang Junbao seemed to have learned to be angry, turned his head and slapped another slap, and at the same time thought to himself that it was a pity that he was not at the top of the list after all, otherwise he should be able to win in the third grade. Break the golden bowl in the palm of your hand.

"The cassock, drop!"

The cassock that originally covered the sky and the sun began to be pressed down, and the bright golden light also began to gather in Zhang Junbao's body.

Zhang Junbao expressed a little surprise, he was also illuminated by the golden light just now but he didn't feel too much. Now that all the golden light has gathered, he clearly felt that there seemed to be an effect in it that could control people's hearts and affect the movement of true energy.

What is controlling the heart?To put it bluntly, it is to force him into a state of no desire and no desire, so that he can't even arouse the desire to help.Well, no wonder Li Yuanfang once said that religion is very effective in demagoguery!
As for the effect of affecting the true qi... Tai Chi's true meaning does not slow down without the driving of the true qi. It seems to have its own consciousness, directly contacting all the natural forces around it, and forming a bright and colorful light and shadow attached to it.

Zhang Junbao was blessed to the heart, and his body danced accordingly. The colorful light and shadow became transparent and invisible after being guided, and then saw that the golden light in the sky did not fall on Zhang Junbao's body, and they were distorted a few meters in front of Zhang Junbao up!
Can even light be distorted?
The monk looked bewildered. Others didn't know, but he knew the power of his method. It was called Wuxiang Shenguang, and it had infinite uses. The most irresistible thing was that the attack issued by this method was really Like the light, it is pervasive, that is to say, you can cover it as you like, forcing you to confront it head-on.

Now, there is one person who can bend light?

The monk felt that he had lived for so long in vain, and it was nothing more than the previous one being able to summon the wronged soul. After all, he did not see the same type of spells uncommonly, but what about this?
Snapped!Zhang Junbao turned around and slapped again, Ka Ka Ka, the crack on one side of the golden bowl began to spread to the other side.

"Huh? The texture of your golden bowl is not good. It seems that you can't use fifteen palms."

The monk's eyes were about to burst, and he waved his hand from a distance, and the golden bowl immediately received a golden light, so that the innocent souls caught in mid-air could be released.

Zhang Junbao felt a little regretful, "Master, it seems that you cherish things outside of you more than subduing demons."

The golden bowl flew into the monk's hands, and he treasured it so much that he put it behind his back and disappeared, then looked at Zhang Junbao, "The benefactor has helped the evildoers to commit more crimes. Today, the poor monk is going to punish the world for the sake of the common people."

Zhang Junbao landed slowly, well, he can't fly yet, and he wants to learn from Li Yuanfang when he has time.

Looking up at the monk who was about to strike, he was suddenly happy, "Then monk, do you want to gamble with the way of heaven? Just bet on whoever kills the most."

The monk paused suddenly, "Bold evildoer, you don't know how to repent! How dare you talk about the way of heaven!"

Rumble!
The sky suddenly began to change, the wind and cloud changed, lightning flashed and thunder thundered, and there seemed to be a kind of force in the dark that fell on everyone.

The innocent souls trembled, but the monk, Zhang Junbao and others didn't feel any pressure, but that strange feeling made Zhang Junbao understand something.

"Great monk... It seems that the will of heaven is very interested in my proposal!" Zhang Junbao said, looking at the monk with deep eyes, "You are really enviable, you have received the attention of will of heaven, haha Ha ha!"

The monk's face was livid, and he felt the chill on his head under the thundercloud. He looked at Zhang Junbao for a long time, and finally sighed, "It's still not enough for the poor monk, and the great cause of subjugating demons is blocked by the strong men of the world. Alas, natural disasters Man-made disasters are inevitable for mortals, and after all, they cannot be rescued by force. Forget it, the poor monk will go on his own, and you can do it yourself!"

Zhang Junbao frowned, seeing the monk disappearing into golden light with a whoosh sound, and the changes in the celestial phenomena also dissipated, he felt helpless, he could float for a long time but he could not fly after all.

……

Zuo Zhou, who was far away in Changzhou, was following Duan Tianya and others to the Wang Wu writer's house. Halfway through, he suddenly felt something wrong, closed his eyes slightly and immersed himself in the consciousness space, and his eyes fell on the reincarnation through the hell.

A group of innocent souls were slowly drifting towards Samsara, and the leader was Yi Yun!

(End of this chapter)