I, the ninth grade county magistrate, scare the empress to tears at the beginning!

"The sweeping monk of Prajna Temple, he is the second known eminent monk in hundreds of years to practice all two kinds of Wushang Buddhist sutras to the realm of Dacheng. In the realm of perfection of the great master, he relies on these two kinds of Buddhist mantras to suppress the enemy. , nearly invincible.”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly tried it.

Sure enough, he found that his own realm and strength had changed without even realizing it.

The perfect master of Grand Master fell to the late stage of Grand Master.

The masters in the late stage of Grand Master fell to the middle stage of Grand Master.

The masters in the middle stage of Grand Master fell to the early stage of Grand Master.

Those below the Grand Master will be less affected.

"Haha, doesn't that mean that the sacred monk of Prajna Temple is invincible this time? The best friend of the demon Lu Yuan should be ready to be killed."

"Prajna Temple is worthy of being a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, possessing such incredible skills. The divine monk of Prajna Temple is the perfect state of the great master. Without the influence of the Buddha's light, other people's state will fall, which is equal to invincibility."

"This is usually the case. But this time, the divine monk needs our help." Scholar Shura stared at the man Xiao Xuewei was leaning on, his eyes alert and said: "King Wu suddenly joined forces with the divine monk, didn't you see it? This Mr. Lu , where is Lu Yuan’s best friend? He is Lu Yuan himself!”

Hearing this, everyone present took a deep breath and was immediately frightened.

"Lu Yuan? I heard you right. Master scholar, you said he is Lu Yuan? This is impossible. There are rumors in the world that Lu Yuan was at Wenjian Villa in Quzhou, why did he suddenly come to Lingnan!"

"Lu Yuan! Is he Lu Yuan? The magistrate of Cangyun County who killed Tang Zhen, the tyrant, and the ancestor of the Wuliang sect? Legend has it that he broke through to the realm of land gods. No wonder I can't see through his aura. Why is he pretending to be Lu Yuan? A close friend?”

Scholar Shura secretly concentrated on his luck and replied: "Haha, didn't he just say that he wanted to kill us all? Once his identity is exposed, you will be afraid of his strength and will all hide. Everyone, today we are all on the same rope. Grasshopper, no one can stay out of this situation. Let’s trap him in the hall together and help the monk to kill him!”

Scholar Shura is worthy of being one of the top ten masters of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He has a quick mind. He knows that the only chance of victory today is to trap Lu Yuan within the scope of the Buddha's light.

Even if Lu Yuan is really in the realm of land gods, as long as he is within the range of Buddha's light, his realm will be suppressed to the realm of Grand Master perfection. This will give everyone a chance to kill him!

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense as Lu Yuan's true identity was guessed.

Lu Yuan, who was in the realm of land gods, suddenly appeared at the headquarters of the Five Immortals Sect. Once this news spreads, it will definitely cause a sensation in the world.

Many masters of the sects present did not understand until this moment why Xiao Xuewei, the arrogant and arrogant master of Shura Palace, was willing to marry the man in front of him.

Because he is Lu Yuan, the rumored land god who is less than forty years old!

Everyone stared at Lu Yuan, but no one dared to move. They were all waiting for the sacred monk and King Wu of Prajna Temple to take the lead.

Just now, the bodies of King Wu Zhao Tuo were separated in the roar of a dragon. Lu Yuan's killing methods were mysterious and unpredictable, and they were definitely not able to resist them, so no one dared to act rashly.

In addition, what worried them even more was Lu Yuan's reaction.

After knowing that the divine monk of Prajna Temple had used two kinds of Buddhist mantras to suppress his realm, Lu Yuan didn't panic at all. He still looked as calm as when he first came to visit the mountains and rivers.

"Monk, has the Buddhist mantra worked?" Even King Wu Zhao Tuo was doubtful.

"Amitabha, monks do not lie."

While the two were communicating, Lu Yuan suddenly stopped shaking the sandalwood folding fan in his hand.

The psychological pressure brought to everyone by the realm of land gods was too great, and pairs of eyes in the audience were all fixed on Lu Yuan.

Just when everyone thought Lu Yuan would take action next, Lu Yuan just said lightly: "Xiao Yu'er, is there any leftover from last night's grilled fish?" "Ah?! Let me see..." There is more, Master. Do you want to eat it now?" Ning Xiaoyu took out the grilled fish from his bag and handed it to Lu Yuan.

"The realm was suddenly suppressed, and even my stomach became hungry."

Lu Yuan took the grilled fish and actually started eating it.

In the realm of the golden elixir of martial arts, he could almost live without food. He would not feel hungry even if he did not eat for ten and a half months. However, when his realm was suddenly suppressed, the feeling of hunger returned automatically.

"Ms. sir, leave some for me. After finishing the Shura scholar, I'll come back and eat with you." Xiao Xuewei said with a smile.

"Do you need my help?" Lu Yuan asked with concern.

"No need, sir. Having you by my side is the greatest motivation."

After saying that, Xiao Xuewei looked at Scholar Shura, with a strong murderous aura surging between her brows and eyes, and said, "Elder brother, the grudge between you and me should be settled today."

Xiao Xuewei, dressed in red, was the first to fly out of the hall.

"Little junior sister, I have been looking for you for nearly twenty years, and it has been very hard to find you. If I kill you first, will Lu Yuan feel distressed?" Scholar Shura was not willing to be outdone, and used the formless magical skill. The facial features on his face disappeared, leaving only The next pale face went straight after Xiao Xuewei.

"Auntie, I don't allow you to hurt Mr. Lu Yuan! Mr. Lu Yuan, he is not the leader of the demonic way, nor is he a bad person!"

The thin boy Zhu Meng shouted to Marquis Langya.

Even if Lu Yuan didn't allocate some of his powerful power to him today, he would still try his best to stop Langya Hou. Although Jumong is young, he knows that he must not let his aunt become Lu Yuan's enemy.

Marquis Langya was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and said, "I won't be polite."

"Auntie, don't lose to me and lose your Langyahou's face. The space here is too small, let's go outside and fight!"

Marquis Langya and Zhu Meng rushed out one after the other.

"It's so fast, faster than me! Is that kid the nephew of Marquis Langya? He's not even at the level of a grand master. Why did he suddenly become so strong!"

"The nephew of Marquis Langya exudes spiritual energy. Simple division of realms can no longer accurately measure his strength."

"Is this the method used in the realm of land gods? It's really unbelievable. However, Lu Yuan has lent all his power to others, and he will not be able to protect himself next!"

"Look! The other two children beside Lu Yuan were suddenly filled with terrifying spiritual energy. That kind of faint pressure actually hindered the true energy in my body to a certain extent."

Among the many masters present, some were keenly aware that the auras of Ning Xiaoyu and Zhao Qingniu had become extremely powerful in an instant, enough to compete with the top Grandmaster Perfect Master!

"Old man of the Lin family, master asked me to use Tai Chi Liang Yi Finger to take out your head and die!" After feeling the powerful power in his body, Zhao Qingniu was full of confidence.

"break!"

Ning Xiaoyu controlled the flying sword and attacked the master of Butian Pavilion.

"Yellow-haired girl, you are looking for death!"

Old Man Butian began to fight back. (End of chapter)