Don't take land as a fairy

After successfully killing a challenger again, Li Mu is like a god in the eyes of the people, invincible.

He can always be exciting and bring the atmosphere to a climax.

Whose tears have not been wiped away, and smiles follow.Bitter tears turned into happiness and slid down the smooth cheeks.

There are many people who want to be the tears of beauty, at least at the moment of death, they can kiss their lips.

Ao Ran wiped away her tears, and looked at Li Mu resentfully.

"Whoo~"

Taking a deep breath, Li Muqiang stabilized his body, preventing the enemy from seeing his weakness.Although he pretended to be weak and successfully deceived HP, but the magic power was consumed by two consecutive looks, and the magic power in his body was almost exhausted at this time.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, he quickly swallowed the Jingyuan Pill that was already in his mouth.The magic power is running, crazily absorbing the energy of Jingyuan Pill.

Fu Fei returned his hand, a cool energy came from the body of the dagger, merged with his own magic power, and was absorbed by the body along with the energy of Jingyuan Pill. [

In a very short period of time, the missing energy in Li Mu's body was quickly replenished.

"Amitabha!" Huisheng looked at the bone-like monk Huipu in grief. Obviously, he hadn't really achieved all things, and he couldn't bear to see his brother's death.

He glanced at Li Zhengdao, and saw that Li Zhengdao didn't say anything, and a roll of cassock flew onto the ring.

The white beard flutters, and the face is merciful.

Huisheng has a deeper morality and more integrity than HP.

He took out a purple gold magic weapon from his sleeve, put it in the palm of his hand, and said: "The benefactor is very scheming, this old monk is here to learn the best tricks of the benefactor, benefactor, be careful."

Although the monk Huisheng is not as good as the abbot of Tianlong Temple, he is full of Buddhism and is known as a generation of gods in the world.His Buddhist affinity is broad and profound, and few people in the mundane world can compare with him in terms of Buddhist attainments.In the eyes of the world, he has a noble character and stands out from the world. He is a rare eminent monk who has attained the Tao.

The two powers are fighting, and everyone doesn't know who to turn their hearts towards for a moment, and it is unacceptable for them to lose any one of them.At this moment, the cultivators looked nervously at the field, paying close attention to the two of them.Only those monsters and Taoists still made a fuss.The eminent monks in the human world are enemies to them, so they naturally turn to the demon Li Mu.

Hui Sheng held up the purple gold bowl, chanted a mantra, circles of golden light swayed from the bowl.

As the golden light passed by, Li Mu felt dizzy, as if thousands of bells were ringing in his ears, and the mantra of counting Buddhas echoed in his mind.Just when he lost his mind for a moment, Huisheng suddenly threw out the purple gold bowl.The bowl swelled against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became as big as a water tank. It was buckled upside down above the plum wood, and spun rapidly.

Like HP, Huisheng sat cross-legged in the air, chanting a mantra lightly with a string of Buddhist beads.The bowl was like a long whale sucking water, it took Li Mu in.Instead, it flew back to Huisheng's hands and changed back to its original appearance.

With one easy move, Li Mu was taken into the magic weapon.It seems a bit dramatic and unacceptable.

Outside the arena, the ghosts of the monster race burst into curses: "Smelly monk, you have to cheat if you want to compete!"

"Release him quickly, or you will never get out of Ghost King City..."

Although Huisheng's ears are big, the function of blocking sound is not weak, and he completely ignores it.Looking at the purple gold bowl in his hand, he said compassionately: "The sin of killing the benefactor is too heavy, so let's stay in it for 100 years and wash away the sins on your body."

Li Mu was angry from the heart at this time, and he shouted angrily: "Li Jing's Demon Suppressing Tower can't lock me up, even you want to lock me up for 100 years!"However, the wall of the alms bowl seemed to be thousands of miles away from him, and the attack he made was like falling into the abyss, and there was no sound.

Seeing that Li Mu's hostility had not diminished but increased, Huisheng sighed sadly: "This alms bowl is a gift from Fuhu Arhat Linfan, and it can shut down all demons and ghosts in the world. Once locked up, you will never be able to get out. Don't waste your energy gone."

"Everything in the world, can it lock people outside the Three Realms and Six Realms!" Li Mu shouted angrily, and punched his feet fiercely again.

The alms bowl in Huisheng's hand came out and fell to the ground, and the alms bowl fell upside down on the ring.

The sudden change once again ignited everyone's enthusiasm, and everyone's eyes were all focused on the monk's rice bowl, as if hope was burning here.

"Boom...boom...boom!"

There was a constant sound of drums on the ground, and following the rhythm of the drums, Li Mu punched the ground with a punch.After each punch, the mist in the purple gold bowl dissipated a little.I don't know if it was scattered by Li Mu's fist, or it was shaken away by the sound of drums from the earth.

Gradually, the side walls of the alms bowl became clearly visible.With each blow, the Buddhist runes engraved on the side wall dimmed.

When the clouds cleared, a black light flashed across Li Mu's hand, and at the moment the drum sounded, it stabbed at the side wall of the bowl.

With a flutter of wings, it broke out of the bowl.

"what--"

The magic weapon and its owner generally have an internal connection, and if the magic weapon is injured, the owner will inevitably be injured as well.Huisheng's throat was sweet, and blood flowed out.

With a powerful move, he retracted the purple gold bowl.Seeing that there was a gap on it, I couldn't help feeling sorry for it.This is a magic weapon personally presented by Fuhu Arhat, and it is more important than his own life.

It seems that I still underestimated you!

Huisheng put away the bowl, clasped his palms together and recited the Great Compassion Mantra, the illusory shadow rose and closed, the sound was like golden light, and he knocked on the plum tree in circles.Compassionate spells not only affect people's minds, but also have practical attack effects.

A circle of spells hit Li Mu, and Li Mu only felt his blood churning, top-heavy.He wanted to hide, but every corner of the arena was filled with spells, and wherever he went, he could hear the sound of mosquito-like spells.

In desperation, Li Mu had no choice but to use magic power to condense his breath to plug his ears.But Monk Huisheng's mantra is extremely penetrating, no matter how Li Mu blocks it, it will not help.Under the influence of such spells, Li Mu couldn't gather his mind and condense his spells at all.

"Hmph!" Li Mu snorted angrily, flapped his wings and flew towards Huisheng.A circle of ghostly fire swayed out, piercing towards Huisheng like a scorching blade.

However, Huisheng didn't dodge or evade, and still sat cross-legged steadily.

Li Mu stabbed at Huisheng vigorously, suddenly a burst of golden light swayed, and Li Mu was pushed away hard.

With the lessons learned from HP, Wison has long been prepared.

Li Mu wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed brightly, and he looked straight at Huisheng.I don't know whether he was extremely angry or stunned, when a new circle of golden light struck, Li Mu actually didn't hide or evade, and just stood there blankly.

It's just that now no one would think that Li Mu was foolish and wanted to die, and everyone was guessing what kind of tricks he thought of.

Seeing is worse than thinking, the golden light cut Li Mu's body like a sharp blade, and dissipated suddenly when the protective barrier was approaching.Huisheng is very careful, everything has been planned before he makes a move.

Li Mu's body was scattered by a burst of golden light, and people realized that it was just a phantom clone, but the real Li Mu had disappeared.

Huisheng searched around, but still couldn't find Li Mu's whereabouts, and couldn't help frowning.Wrinkled faces were piled together at this time.

The arena is only so big, even if Li Mu uses the invisibility technique, it is impossible to avoid his own layers of searches.But after searching around like a carpet, there is still no trace of Li Mu.

Li Zhengdao immediately thought of Li Mu's identity, hesitated for a moment, and reminded: "Be careful."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a lot of scolding immediately.

"Smelly Taoist priests, watch the battle without saying that you are a real gentleman, and you pretend to be a righteous person, but you are also a despicable villain."

"Senior Sword Immortal, Li Goudao violated the rules of the competition."

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Huisheng turned his attention to the underground, and the huge Buddha power began to search every inch of the ground in a carpet-like manner.However, Li Mu seemed to have disappeared in the Three Realms. No matter how Huisheng searched, he still couldn't find him.

Not finding Li Mu, Huisheng was also a little anxious, as if in an unknown dark place, several pairs of hungry and bloodthirsty eyes were staring at him, making your hair stand on end.Even a generation of divine monks will inevitably make wrong choices when faced with unknown dangers.

Huisheng used the form-to-earth technique, planning to go to the ground to find Li Mu's whereabouts.

"Ah!" Li Zhengdao lost his voice in surprise, and it was too late to remind him.

In the land, the land is the real king.Not to mention a monk in your human world, even the Eighteen Arhats of Putuo may not be Li Mu's opponent.

Li Mu fled into the ground, thinking of some moves to break through Huisheng's defense, but unexpectedly, he himself came to his door.So he immediately cast a phantom clone technique and surrounded Huisheng.

In the soil, the land can be said to be like a fish in water, not only the speed is greatly increased, but also the casting of spells is faster, without any obstacles.Dozens of shadows melted into the soil and surrounded Huisheng in the blink of an eye.The Fire of Nine Serenities is like a bloodthirsty demon, devouring Huisheng's defense bit by bit.

On the contrary, Huisheng was blocked everywhere in the soil and couldn't use it at all.

Seeing that his golden protective body was about to be eaten away, Huisheng endured a cry of regret, and took out the purple gold bowl to form a protective tube again.With this layer of defense, he quickly fled back to the ground.

How could Li Mu let go of such a good opportunity, Ziyi vibrated and followed closely behind.

Dozens of shadows hit Huisheng's body and lifted him out of the ring.

This time, Li Mu did not intend to kill.

This chapter is a bit late, sorry