Stealing The Heavens

The 425th chapter

The fire rushed down, and the reddish flame turned into a light blue flame in the blink of an eye, and then turned into a white translucent flame. The rock in the valley was first cracked, then crushed, and finally burned into magma, rushing around the Tibetan Buddhist temple covered with golden light.

There is a golden light protection by the Buddha's power, and the temperature in the temple is also rising rapidly. In a few moments, several nearby rooms have ignited a raging fire. After a while, the green linden trees of the branches have also withered and dried up. A few linden trees near the temple have been baked and dried, turning into burning torches. Dividing heat.

"Unfortunately, it's a pity!"

Don't look at the little fire gourd in the sky, it's a pity that I can't help but sigh. It is the same as the spirit of the day after tomorrow, the spirit of the day after tomorrow. Look at its power, it should be near the crater, the baby who absorbed the essence of the fire. It is a pity that, before it is fully mature, the Ravens are busy picking it up and refining it into a magic weapon.

If the fire gourd matures and then picks it up, it will be refined at the level of the refinery master of the Tianxian level, at least the level of the top grade. However, the fire crows were tossed by the fire, and the fire scorpion aura disappeared. The inner and the magical effect was completely absent. Although the power of the flame was strong, it was equivalent to the life of the Yuan Ying monk. How much power can there be? And the flame that is ejected is a passive dead fire. Once the fire gourd is put away, the flame is immediately destroyed, which is really not a good baby!

"It's a waste of extravagance, not even robbing him!"

With a bitter smile, seeing the old monks in the Tibetan heart, they are already sweating. They only care about the chanting of the Buddhist scriptures, and strive to squeeze more Buddha power in the Buddha statue to protect the Buddhist temple. The thunderous sound of the fire hoist is heard. A red-red fire thunder erupted out like a meteor falling to the ground, heavily squatting on the golden Buddha light treasure above the temple.

A loud bang, the Zen House trembled fiercely, the walls around the Buddha Hall collapsed, and the broken bricks and smashed down, and the monks who had hidden their hearts and kept their hearts broke their blood. The voice of the verses suddenly stopped. The Buddha light emitted by the five Buddha statues suddenly became dark. The Buddha Guangbao Building over the Zen Temple was compressed to only the thickness of the Buddha, and the coverage of the Buddha's light was also reduced by half.

The screams of the hound and other animals came from the courtyard behind the temple. The screams suddenly stopped for a short while, and some of the animals raised in the temple had been smoldered into ashes. Pouting, whispering: "This group of dead vultures, raising a group of good animals, wasting rice noodles, but refused to burn a head to let the king beat the tooth festival, it is abhorrent!"

Don't squint at it, he smiled and said: "The people saved you, there is so much nonsense?"

When he closed his mouth, he was too lazy to talk to him. In his opinion, it was a face-to-face battle with the later generations. Moreover, he did not have any friendship with him, and this time he was forced to make such an oath. He was very uncomfortable in his heart. Therefore, I licked my mouth and sat down at the table for a moment. I was lucky enough to adjust my luck and strive to restore my strength quickly with the help of the power of the elixir.

The fire crow Taoist is just the standard of the early Yuan Ying, and it is a **** that can be sprayed with a sip of water. The fire gourd is good, I am very interested in grabbing the gourd to protect the body. After all, his storage ring was crushed by Jing Jing, and all of them relied on robbing those poor and scattered ones to make up the tolls and rush to the Pangu mainland. Now the eyes are so green that they are all green.

But to grab the fire gourd, repair must be restored. Even if you can't return to the peak state, as long as you return to the early Jindan's strength, you will have the confidence to get rid of this group of scattered repairs. The means of the singer and the fire slayer are not in the eyes of you!

The Buddha light was hit hard, the guardian of the heart was screaming, and the slanting slanted on the ground. He vomited blood and whispered to the old monk of the Tibetan heart: "Master, master, you go alone. Wait for you to condense. The relic stand is equal to the realm of the Daomen Yuan Ying, and you will come back to revenge for the disciples!"

The old monk of the Tibetan heart bites his teeth. He looks up at the flames raging in the air and whispers: "Keep your heart, you will take your uncle and the younger brothers to leave. The teacher will stay here. This is the demon of the teacher, 熬However, although the fly ash, in the past, for the teacher is expected to achieve the golden body of Luo Hanzheng fruit! For the division of the wheel of the 30th, the opportunity is at this time!"

Don't look up and look at the old monk of the Tibetan heart. Is he still the sorghum of the reincarnation of the 30th century? Seeing his cultivation is just like this. It seems that his cultivation in front of the twenty-ninth world is also so-so.

However, I saw the old monk of the Tibetan heart rising up and jumped to the lotus platform in the middle of the Buddha statue. He reached out and put two eyes on the Buddha statue. Only the sound of the ‘吱吱嘎嘎’ sounded, the Buddha image suddenly moved to the side, revealing a black lacquered tunnel under the lotus platform.

He opened his eyes in surprise, and he lowered his voice and said: "This... This is the means on the rivers and lakes! The king of the year, but also experienced!"

‘江湖道’? More familiar names! Do not bow down from the table to drill out, look up at the Buddha Guangbao Building, this Buddha light can shield the eyes of outsiders, but not afraid of the music to discover the changes in the temple. Don't look at the probe and look at the tunnel. He suddenly smiled and said: "Master of the Tibetan heart, is there a tunnel for escape in your temple?"

The old monk of the Tibetan heart laughed a few times, and his hands sighed in a low voice: "Daddy, the 30th reincarnation, six consecutive years before this world, oh, oh, old buddies are the origins of thieves and thieves. This world is still converted. Buddhism, but this means of life-saving, still can't forget!"

He looked down at the tunnel and then whispered: "Keep the heart, take people away quickly. The fire crows are also ordinary. The fire is burning into the ground but it is ten feet. A hundred years of processing, deep underground, there are miles, all the way to six hundred miles away and Ancheng village in the suburbs of Ancheng! You quickly leave people! For the teacher today, not to die, will definitely find you in the future!"

The old monk of the Tibetan heart is still the origin of the thief and the thief? Do not want to be close to the old monk.

The guardian little monk was reluctant to be his own master. He struggled to get up and kneel on the ground holding the old monk's legs. He cried and refused to leave. Do not look at the sadness, could not help but shake his head, he suddenly remembered a long time ago, a long time ago some things.

"Hey, you saved the poor road, the poor road naturally has to repay!" Do not sigh a sigh, from the black dragon spirit ring out of a large package of about a pound of drunken incense. He handed the drunken dragon incense to the old monk of the Tibetan heart, Shen Sheng said: "This is a cloud tour around the poor roads, picking up the fragrance of the rare elixir configuration, sprinkle them outside the courtyard of the temple, the fire will take it Pointing, the aroma fills the entire valley, and the people above are all stunned!"

The little guardian of the heart is overjoyed. He has been rushing to grab the medicine bag from the hand, and rushed to the outside of the temple.

The old monk of the Tibetan heart is looking at the thoughtfully, and the pair of old eyes are up and down against each other. Do not 乞 嘿嘿 一 一 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Expert dialogue, no words, a little move can make people understand each other's identity.

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Don't laugh and laugh a few times, deliberately disgusting and hiding the old monk: "It's no wonder that the masters are hiding each other!"

In the corner of the main hall, Yan Hua’s eyes were not to be handed over to the guardian monk. He suddenly screamed out loudly: “The ancestors, be careful, this group of vultures and a few miscellaneous hairs are going to be used by fans. Fragrance! The ancestors, beware!"

At the same time, the old monk and the old-age monk of the Tibetan heart looked at the past, and the two men took the most convenient things at hand, and they slammed into the Hua.

The old monk of the Tibetan heart grabbed the raft of the wooden fish. The raft of the arm was screaming with a strong wind, and it was inserted in the mouth of the scorpion. He couldn’t say a word. It’s a human-sized wooden fish that you don’t want to catch. He threw out the wooden fish and slammed it on the lower abdomen of Yanhua. He was sore and twitched, and he was stuck in his mouth. He couldn’t breathe, he couldn’t breathe, he almost didn’t live. The breath is drowned.

The guardian monk has already rushed to the outside of the temple, and the fire has forced the Buddha to be less than ten feet from the main entrance of the temple. Regardless of the three-seventy-one, the guardian of the monk grabbed the drunken dragon sachet and went to the Buddha's light, and lightly and skillfully threw the medicine pack out a dozen feet away.

The fire was blazing, the medicine bag fell on the flame, and it was burned out in the blink of an eye. The invisible and colorless smoke quickly spread, covering the entire valley in the blink of an eye. A monk who was suspended in the upper part of the Buddhist temple and laughed and laughed, only stayed in the smoke of the drunken dragon incense for less than a finger, just like a drunken wild duck, falling straight from the sky.

The old monk of the Tibetan heart shouted ‘good 哉’, and then pulled out a three-foot-long swaying blue secluded knife from the sleeve. As soon as he pressed the Buddha statue on his side, the Buddha light on the five Buddha statues suddenly stopped. Thirty monks fell into the temple, and they lost their blood without any mana support. More than a few of them broke their arms at the table and the Buddha statue, and they all heard the sound of their bones breaking.

"You are a group of miscellaneous people!" The old monk of the Tibetan heart took up the knife and angered and went to the stunned real music: "Today, the old man wants to demolish the demon, and remove the demon and other demon!"

Don't worry, you don't have to look at the Tibetan heart and the monk is going to break the murder. The singer is not a good bird. If you kill it, you will kill it!

Unexpectedly, a round of Buddha light sprang from the table, and the plate sat on a pink lotus stand, and the treasure was solemnly flying.

The big joyful treasure turns into a magnificent golden suspension behind the body. There are no goddess on the treasure wheel. Only countless flying looms are looming, and there are occasional chanting sounds.

"Tibetan, slow! Those demon, I have something to use!"

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Don't roll your eyes, there is no more words.

The old monk of the Tibetan heart has long fallen to the ground, and he screamed: "Dazhi Dayong Daren Dashan is very happy and happy Bodhisattva, small... Xiaoyan would rather convert!"

‘When 啷’, the knives in the hands of the old monk in the Tibetan heart fell to the ground, and the sly jumped to the feet.