The ancestor of the gate next to Shushan

Chapter 1499 Liwei

West Heaven Imperial Court, Imperial Official, Study.

"It seems that the impact of the war we destroyed the Purple Virtual Fairy Mansion before is still there!" Through a mirror, the White Emperor observed a wave of monks who came to participate in the new battle for the throne of the White Emperor. On his face, he couldn't stop smiling.

"This nature, it has only been many years, and no one will forget the purple fairy mansion so quickly. We just used a little power to overthrow it. Other big schools, no matter who can think about it in their hearts, do they have the ability to fight against the power of the whole Western heaven.

In the past, although this situation also existed, because there were no ready-made examples, so they were purely fantasies, but would unconsciously reduce the danger and add their own advantages. In this way, ambition, naturally, will increase. Now it's different. In my opinion, this is not only the benefit of a battle for the throne, but also a lot of years.

Because those really capable sects will definitely choose to make their own foundation more solid and solid before they really launch an impact on the throne.

"Let the next thing be worried by the next White Emperor! I'll just take care of this session."

"Then you have to be idle! This time, there are few people who really threaten us, and I'm afraid those people won't really do their best.

Imperial Palace, wide ☆ on the field.

"Oh, isn't this the great monk of Haiyin? Why did you come alone? Isn't it true that the Samadhi Zen Temple can't even find a decent elder except for the city owner? That's so pitiful!"

As soon as the black throat arrived, he saw another young monk who came forward and said rudely.

For this person, it is obvious that Haiyin knows him, but Wuhou does not inherit the memory of Haiyin, so he does not know him.

However, if you don't know, it doesn't mean that he can't fight back. That is, time, he said, "Our samadhi meditation, the elders naturally have it, but the elders think that I'm not young and I don't need to take care of too much, so I came alone.

Looking at your age, it seems that you are a little older than me. Unexpectedly, you still want to be accompanied by your elders. Is it possible that the spiritual growth is not sound enough?

In this case, I can understand it."

Naturally, people will not understand the meaning in the black-throated words. If it was only for both of them, he would have been furious long ago. However, this is not the case. Here, there are nearly a hundred sects here, including Buddha, Tao, demon, side and evil. And none of these sects came by disciples and were not accompanied by elders. In his opinion, Haiyin's words provoked not only himself, but all the sects present.

At present, his face is solemn, and he said, "In your opinion, those who are accompanied by elders are all mentally unsound?" In this case, aren't you the only one here who is intelligent and sound? It seems that you are the only one in this new position of the White Emperor!"

"It's not necessarily me, but I definitely have to fight for it. As for you, if you are mentally unsound, forget it!" While talking, the bird's throat shook its head, and there were quite a lot of screens on the face.

"In your statement, the people here don't have to participate. Ganoderma lucidum is not perfect, and they must be all your losers!" The young monk said again.

A sinister smile appeared on his face. Obviously, he was going to lead the sea seal to the public enemies of all the monks, and when he found that the faces of some monks had changed in the direction he expected, the smile on his face became more and more brilliant.

Hearing this, the black throat showed a more disdainful look on his face. He smiled faintly and said, "You only have this ability. You are too embarrassed to use such a crude method, and it's not enough to use it once, and you have to make it a second time. It's really shameless.

If you really want to detain me as much as possible, just take action directly. You are so timid that you blindly want to rely on others to help and say that you are not smart, which is an insult to the word wisdom. You don't have it at all, not even as good as a three-year-old child!"

"What did you say?" Suddenly, he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Haiyin's words.

It's not to say that he has never heard of such a strong word. The key is that this kind of word is spit out of Haiyin's mouth for the first time.

On the side, although the rest of the Buddhists who watched the battle were quite disdainful of the black throat, the fake seal, they still had a better impression of the bird's throat than the other despicable one. As for the rest, the monks of the Taoist Demon Gate are purely watching the fun and having fun.

"Haiyin Master Nephew, what you said is too much! At this time, a big monk came over. His body was fat, but the whole body was very well-proportioned and looked quite majestic.

When he spoke, he also secretly urged the secret method of Buddhism to sing King Kong Tianlong Zen. When the two were superimposed, he saw more majesty.

If, at this moment, the real seal is here, nine out of ten, will be shocked by it, showing a little fear. However, what is in front of him now is not the real seal, but the bird's throat, such a first-line Daluo-level master. His voice, like a fly buzzing, had no deterrent effect except to make him a little annoyed.

Immediately, the black throat said again, "Why, knowing that the little one has no ability, the old man will appear directly? Then just do it. Let's see if I've ever been half afraid?"

Wuhou said this, which was extremely generous and full of a kind of atmosphere. Unconsciously, many Buddhist elders who watched the battle nodded secretly to express their appreciation. At the same time, unconsciously, the eyes of this accountable elder have a different meaning.

Feeling this, the big monk was a little embarrassed. However, his determination was much deeper. Without waiting for it to appear on his face, he returned to normal.

After a meal, he said again, "I, as a teacher, naturally won't bully the small. Since you think that my disciples of Zhilun Temple are not as good as you, I will let him have a few tricks with you. What do you think?"

"Forget it!" Wuhou shook his head and said, "I know my own ability, and it's not very good. Although I'm a little smarter than your disciple, my mastery is also limited. If you make a mistake and kill him, then won't you have no one in this battle for the throne?

It's not right, it's not right!"

The words of the black throat are extremely serious, but anyone can hear the strong sarcasm inside.

Especially these two people in Zhilun Temple are almost furious. The big monk is better, because it seems that it is not too outrageous to maintain the relationship of image, and the little monk who came forward to provoke is full of anger, his eyes are full of fire, murderous. He knows a monk. I don't know, and he thinks he is a butcher!

"It doesn't matter. Our Zhilun Temple is not a big faction in the first place. Participating in this battle for the throne is just an attitude of learning and communication. As long as this goal is achieved, it doesn't matter whether to participate in the battle for the throne or not!" After calming down, the great monk of Zhilun Temple said again.

"Is it? In this case, I can respond!" The black throat no longer refused and nodded.

As soon as he said this, the little monk rushed forward and shouted, "Haiyin, since you are so confident in defeating me, let's have a life-and-death battle. Let's see who is the one alive!"

Hearing this, at that time, the eldest monk of Zhilun Temple was shocked and had the intention to say something, but in the end, he did not speak.

"No problem!" The black throat had no hesitation, that is, time, and then answered.

"Well, let's apply for a battlefield!"

"Why is there a battlefield? Can't we monks even control our own strength? It's just here!" The black throat was full of disdain.

"Since you want to die faster, I'll do it for you!" While talking, the little monk took out the general seal of Zhilun Temple.

As soon as the Tianzhi wheel seal came out, that is, time, a huge Buddha's Dharma phase appeared first. Thousands of arms, each pinched the seal, and bombarded at the bird's throat.

Black throat, but he was not in a hurry and pinched out a samadhi seal.

When the secret was printed, a white flame appeared from his fingertips. Under a leap, the powerful and huge Buddha's Dharma suddenly ignited a raging fire. The fire was extremely fierce. With only one blink of an eye, the Buddha's Dharma phase was burned clean.

Not only that, even in the body of the little monk, there are flames flying, completely burning his spiritual knowledge into nothingness, leaving only an empty shell ☆ body.

With such a result, no one present would have thought of it. In their opinion, without a time, it is impossible to have a result, or even longer. However, the result was beyond their expectation, which naturally shocked all the people present. The black throat seems to have done a trivial matter, that is, time, remove the seal, and then stand aside.

At this time, everyone was still immersed in the previous violent changes! Above the whole audience, it was silent, extremely silent, and the needles could be heard.