Chapter 76 Kill 3

"Brother!"

Li Zhengdao looked eagerly at the field and looked at Liang Zhengguo's frightened and helpless eyes. In a hurry, he moved and quickly floated to the edge of the ring. But thinking of the rules of the ring, he reluctantly stopped his footsteps.

"Brother, how are you!" Li Zhengdao shouted with concern.

The senior brother went up the mountain to learn Taoism with him since he was a child, and the two had a deep relationship. Li Zhengdao has loved to make trouble since he was a child, and most of them were this brother who took the blame for himself. Now that Taoism is successful, it is the time to cultivate immortals. Li Zhengdao does not want to lose a good brother and a good brother at this time.

It seemed to hear Li Zhengdao's shout. Liang Zhengguo, like the mother who had just had a caesarean section, staggered around and looked at Li Zhengdao with dull eyes. He moved his lips, his throat was blocked by a hard object, and he couldn't make a sound, and he didn't know what he was going to say.

Some people say that people are about to die, that is, when there is no concern. Liang Zhengguo was not un Concerned at this time. He wanted to tell Li Zhengdao about Li Mu's unique move so that he could be prepared. But the true qi in the body has long disappeared, and the blood is about to run out. Even if the whole body is exhausted, the voice can't break the throat.

Until the moment of death, the corners of his mouth were still slightly **, and he still remembered Li Mu's moves in his heart.

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Li Zhengdao looked sadly at Liang Zhengguo's blood-stained corpse, as if he had accumulated thousands of years of anger, such as a volcanic eruption, and burst out in an instant. Anger spewed out from between his teeth, forcing the surrounding air to retreat repeatedly. The messy hair waved in the wind, and the golden dragon sword behind it seemed to be angry and made a slight trembling.

Li Zhengdao slowly raised his head and looked at Li Mu. His eyes were dissatisfied with blood at this time, and with a twisted face, he looked particularly ferocious.

He doesn't care about any honor or rewards. He just wants to rush to the stage and tear the breathless boy into pieces to avenge his beloved brother.

However, before he jumped on the stage, there was a sound of Buddha's name next to him, and the calming Buddha's words came overwhelmingly and penetrated into Li Zhengdao's mind and heart.

After being baptized by a burst of Buddhist language, Li Zhengdao suddenly woke up a lot, and the blood in his eyes slowly receded. Looking back on what he had just done, I couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

Looking at Master Huisheng, Li Zhengdao bowed slightly.

People who practice Taoism should avoid anger. Anger can make people lose their minds and don't know right and wrong. Out of anger, no matter how strong they are, will expose their most deadly weaknesses and give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of.

Before Li Zhengdao came back to power, the HP monk raised his hand and gently dragged him and flew to the stage. He walked to Li Mu's fortzhang and stopped his footsteps.

HP monk has a kind face, and his harmless face always has a soothing atmosphere. The person who saw him for the first time must have thought that he was a Taoist monk. But Li Mu doesn't like this breath and even hates it.

Because the ancestor of Buddha Taoism is a person who annoys him.

"Amitabha, the benefactor killed recklessly. Aren't you afraid of falling into Prajna hell after death and suffering from reincarnation?" HP said the Buddha's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his head was slightly lowered, as if he were talking to himself.

Li Mu sneered and said softly, "Do people have the right to choose the environment in which they live in? I never choose the environment. I will only change the environment. Even if I fall into Prajna hell, I will be the king of hell!"

There is a breeze blowing gently, lifted the corners of whose clothes, and staring at the world like a king.

HP monk is not angry and still whispers: "Liang Tianshi is kind and loved by all people. He is a rare heavenly master of a generation. I believe that he will return to Sanqing after his death and get out of the pain of reincarnation.

"Amitabha!" With that, he spoke Buddhist words with the monk Huisheng under the stage.

The complexity of the monk made Li Mu even more contemptuous. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and said angrily, "Bad monk, are you here to surpass the dead soul or to fight the ring?"

HP raised his head, narrowed his eyes at Li Mu, and said in a harmony, "I Buddha have a compassionate heart, and all people are equal. If the benefactor can repent and convert to my Buddha, it will also be a blessing for all the people.

"Haha..." Li Mu laughed and looked at HP, not knowing what these monks were thinking. I'm afraid that even a three-year-old child will not use this method to defeat the enemy. Maybe this is the first salute and then the soldiers of monks. In this way, there is also a saying that they will not be blamed by Buddha.

"Don't mention such a little monk, even if the Buddha himself says it, I don't care about your Buddhism. Don't talk nonsense and do it." Li Mu bent down and shouted breathlessly.

In the move just now, the energy loss was too large, and Li Mu had a brief period of scarcity.

HP shook his head with a little sadness on his face and sighed, "Since you are stubborn, I have to walk for heaven and eliminate harm for the people."

The monks said that the righteousness is awe-inspiring, but it is also a strong principle to take action first. Between them, the HP monk's fat waist twisted and took off his jacket. The dazzling light on the jacket is actually a rare 108 diamonds. HP waved hard and threw the saber into the air.

The shining light shines like the blazing sun burning the earth. It seemed that on this small ghost king mountain, there was suddenly an extra sun, and the hot breath came, all on Li Mu. HP sat in mid-air, with his hands formed a Buddha seal, ten fingers folded, and the corners of his mouth squirmed quickly.

After a while, the lotus golden seat faintly flashed, and the golden light flashed behind it, like the appearance of the Buddha in the west, with great righteousness.

It is illuminated by the blazing light, as if you are in the sea of fire, and it seems that every inch of skin will burn. Li Mu sacrificed the fire of Jiuyou, and the two heats of one good and one evil contradicted each other. In a while, the blazing light covered the fire.

The blazing light is like the water of the vast sea, but the faint fire is like the dew of the rut, which evaporates in an instant under the scorching sun.

Feeling that the blood in his body was boiling, Li Mu had to sacrifice the remaining magic and form a shield boundary with purple gas to resist the external heat.

Anyone can see that Li Mu's magic is greatly damaged at this time, and his strength is also greatly reduced.

"Is it defeated like this--" Everyone couldn't help but feel sad for a while. Some of them clenched their fists and worried about Li Mu.

There are hundreds of thousands of people outside the field. There is no demon, no one is right or evil, but the worship of the strong and the desire for strength.

Ao Ran clenched the double cones, and his flawless face had already been anxiously occupied. His black eyes like agate gems flashed, and he couldn't wait to rush in to block this blow for him.

HP is like a golden body, and Luohan is possessed. The Buddha language is getting louder and louder, and the blazing light is getting stronger and stronger, as if to torture Li Mu to death. Although righteousness is vast and righteous, there is no compassion at this time.

Huisheng's eyes were slightly closed, and one hand kept fiddling with the Buddha beads in his hand, and he read unknown Buddha's spells in his mouth. But the scene at this time is more like a super for Li Mu.

Li Zhengdao, who was sober, looked at the two monks with dissatisfaction, gritted his teeth and finally resisted.

The wine sword fairy's expression remained unchanged, took a sip of wine, and swallowed it into his throat very much.

"Ah!"

The purple gas around Li Mu gradually thinned, and the clothes began to burn in the hot air. The hair danced wildly in the wind, and the skin on the cheeks burned in the bright light. Li Mu roared in pain, and his eyes gradually lost their brilliance.

The magic dagger also lost its luster in the blazing light, and chanted in pain like the owner.

HP saw that Li Mu seemed to be unable to support it, and a big sad spell was more urgent, as if he was going to take Li Mu down in one fell swoop.

At the most critical moment of HP casting, all its energy and attention is focused on how to kill Li Mu. He never thought that the dying Li Mu could rise up at this time.

Li Mu glanced at HP, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

Although this action was subtle, it did not avoid the eyes of the old monk Huisheng. Huisheng was stunned and quickly reminded, "Brother, be careful!"

Huisheng reacted quickly, but HP didn't have time to accept it.

I saw a burst of purple, and the injury of Li Mu's whole body was repaired instantly. A purple light flashed in his eyes, and the purple wings were displayed like a butterfly breaking the cocoon.

With the energy swinging away, dozens of shadows condensed and rushed to the Hewlett-Packard monk.

HP didn't have time to accept the spell, so he had to pinch a string of Buddha beads and throw them into the air to form a golden light mask to protect his body. There are so many shadows that he can't tell which one is real in a short period of time.

"This trick!"

Seeing Li Mu's shocking move, everyone's high hearts suddenly soared and their fists were clenched tighter. It seems that the people who fight in the field are themselves, cheering for themselves.

"Phantom split!"

The three people still standing at the edge of the ring were both shocked and looked at Li Mu unbelievably. This phantom split is clearly Zhang Han's move, that is to say, Li Mu only read Zhang Han once and remembered his move!

To be precise, Li Mu's phantom split is much more powerful than Zhang Han's. When fighting against Zhang Han, Li Mu not only buried a trap, but also carefully observed Zhang Han's casting action. He didn't know why he could remember it completely.

After these battles, Li Mu has been integrated and its power has improved a lot. If Zhang Han's phantom split is just a trick to blind the eyes, Li Mu's move has a practical attack effect. Because every shadow has a different degree of attack.

"Good boy." The wine sword fairy stopped drinking and couldn't help praising him.

Dozens of shadows attacked the golden mask, but there was no way to shake the HP monk. Li Mu, who became a demon, immediately retreated after a blow. Again and again, it's just a blink of an eye.

"Eh--"

I thought Li Mu had failed, and some disappointed sighs came from outside the field.

However, as soon as the sigh fell, the HP monk's golden mask was broken, and a dark dagger was inserted in HP's chest. There is no blood flow, but his vitality is rapidly lost.

In an instant, HP was sucked into a mummified corpse and collapsed to the ground.

The baby seemed to be full and flew back to Li Mu's hand happily.