The holy monk put his hands together, bathed in the light of the Buddha.

Buddha wheel above head.

Step on the golden lotus.

All over his body, exuded a powerful Dharma pressure.

"How can Xuantian Sect be offended by the ants?"

The voice just fell.

He stepped out in one step, as if crossing the endless void, and landed next to the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man suddenly felt his scalp burst, his hairs erected, and even the goose bumps came out one by one.

Although he is also in the realm of Saint King, there are strengths and weaknesses within the same realm.

The Brahma Holy Monk is the abbot of Lantuo Temple, who has mastered countless Buddhism magic cultivation techniques, and has stepped into the realm of the Great Sage in half a step. How can he be compared with an ordinary sage king like him?

His expression was panic and puzzled.

"Holy monk, I have no grievances and no grudges against you, why kill me?" The black robe old man roared aggrievedly.

"Humph!"

"You and I have no grievances, but who would make you dare to offend Xuantian Sect?"

The Holy Monk Fanluo said lightly.

"You are the holy monk of Lan Tuo Temple, what does my offense to Xuantian Sect have to do with you?" The black robe old man said aggrieved.

"Noisy."

"The Buddha of Lantuo Temple has no flowers to worship Xuantian Sect. It is the supreme honor of my Lantuo Temple. How can it be okay?" The Vatican said with great righteousness.

After hearing this, the gazes of the Great Sage Shihuang and the others looked at the holy monk of Fanluo, becoming a little weird.

The Huntian Demon Saint on the side was also slightly taken aback.

"Why haven't I noticed that this old bald donkey is so cheeky?" He said with emotion in his heart.

No flower worship Xuantian Sect is the supreme honor of Lan Tuo Temple?

So, did you send five arhats to come before?

This old bald donkey clearly had a relationship with Xuantian Sect after seeing Xuantian Sect's background.

He curled his lips, secretly despising the behavior of the Brahma Holy Monk, Buddhism really is a bunch of hypocritical bald donkeys.

And at this moment, the Holy Monk of Brahma is clearly plagiarizing his creativity, and wants to please Xuantian Sect by beheading foreign enemies.

boom!

The Dharma coercion on the Vatican monk became more terrifying, and the surrounding space was continuously collapsed and distorted by pressure, causing silk ripples.

He directly displayed a Buddhist supernatural power and blasted towards the black-robed old man.

And the black robe old man swears to resist, but he also exploded with good power.

After a while,

Accompanied by a horrible light of Buddha, the black robe old man was forcefully killed!

.......

"Dear friends, I think you have misunderstood."

"I came today to express my apologies to Head Teacher on the one hand."

"The five demon heads of the Demon Spirit Island were so good at advocating before, but they were thinking of offending Xuantian Sect?"

"These five demon heads, it's not a pity to die!"

"I wish I could kill these five demon personally and apologize to Head Teacher."

"On the other hand, I haven't seen the devil Xuanyuanmo for many days, and I miss it very much, so I came to visit the devil."

"Xuanyuanmo's ability to worship Xuantian Sect is not only his personal great fortune, but also the supreme glory of my Demon Island."

Huntian Demon Saint said in a sincere tone, how could he look like a prestigious and domineering demon before.

"Well, I am really a little clever ghost. Not only did I kill the demon of the Demon Palace in time to show good wishes to Xuantian Sect, but I also came up with these sincere words in a short time." Huntian Demon Sage secretly thought for himself in his heart. like.

The Fanluo Saint Monk on the side heard the words of the Huntian Demon Saint, his eyes lit up again.

"This bullshit, flattering kung fu is much more powerful than magic, and can turn black into white in just a few words." The Holy Monk Fanluo whispered in his heart.

then,

He clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, and said sincerely:

"Dear fellow daoists, it is true that the purpose of my coming to Xuantian Sect is exactly the same as that of Huntian Demon Sage."

Hearing this, Huntian Demon Saint's face twitched fiercely.

"Well, you shameless Brahma, forget what I did just now, but now you still use me?"

He secretly glanced at the Brahma Holy Monk who was bathed in Buddha's light, contemptuously in his heart.

The Holy Monk of the Brahma Falls = White Prostitutes.

After sensing the terrifying coercion emanating from the Heaven-shaking Seal and the Dark Reincarnation Chart, the Holy Demon Sage and the Sacred Brahma Sect, their expressions were horrified and shocked, for fear of Xuantian Sect Head Teacher's anger, they used two treasures to make them strong. Town kill.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

The Great Sage Shi Huang, Shi Lin, Hu Mei Niang, Hai Muliu and others looked at the Saint Brahma Falling Sage and the Huntian Demon Sage with a bit of speechlessness.

How can they fail to see the true purpose of these two people coming to Xuantian Sect?

However, since the other party has a hint of surrender, they still need to consult Head Teacher to determine the matter.

"Master Head Teacher, the holy monk of the Brahma Fallen and the Holy Demon Sage have the intention of surrender, please send your message to Master Head Teacher."

"If you need to kill, don't bother Head Teacher, I can easily kill these two people by waiting!"

The Great Sage Shi Huang walked in the direction of the main peak of Head Teacher, respectfully worshiping, with awe in his tone.

Shi Lin, Hu Meiniang and others also bowed one after another, looking in awe.

........

Head Teacher main peak.

Xu Mo sits on the enlightened futon with his legs crossed, a tyrannical and terrifying aura flowing all over him.

Myolie Fox turned into a white fox, lying in his arms cleverly.

Yingtaixuan stood respectfully behind her, stretched out her white and slender hands, massaging the shoulders of her master.

Xu Mo raised his eyelids. After seeing the awe-inspiring appearances of the Brahma Fallen Saint Monk and the Huntian Demon Saint on the system Sect map, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a satisfactory arc.

Originally, he planned to obliterate these two people.

Unexpectedly, the Huntian Demon Saint and the Brahma Fallen Saint Monk would actually have such an incident, killing the Demon Son and his guardian of the Demon Palace of Disillusionment, even more expressing the meaning of surrender.

"Holy monks and demon heads who can come here are also useful to Xuantian Sect." Xu Mo murmured in his heart.

"You and others return to their respective places of inheritance, this seat has its own opinions."

A majestic and domineering voice sounded at the gate of the mountain.

"Yes!"

The Great Sage Shihuang and the others hurriedly said respectfully, they once again bowed in the direction of the main peak of Head Teacher, and then returned to their respective places of inheritance.

At this time,

A majestic, skinless, tyrannical and invincible momentum swept across the world.

The Heaven-shaking Seal and the Dark Reincarnation figure dissipated their power and disappeared in mid-air.

The Huntian Demon Sage and the Brahma Falling Sage only felt that the universe had turned upside down. A flower in front of them would have fallen into a magnificent Great Hall when they appeared in the next moment.

An overbearing, dignified and terrifying man sat right above him.

On the top of the man's head, a miraculous golden tree was condensed, emitting a brilliant glow, and it was extraordinary. In the faint, there was a small golden crow, an ancient beast, hovering around the man.

They could vaguely perceive that a breath of true dragon pressure and the Five Elements Rule swept across the Great Hall.

It was like an adult real dragon, standing high, looking down at them coldly.

Under this horrible atmosphere, they only felt trembling and scalp tingling.

With a glance, they saw a smart white fox lying in the arms of this majestic man.

This is impressively the ancient mythical beast fox clan!

And Bingqingyujie’s Unfeeling Sage Yingtaixuan, standing respectfully behind the man, stretched out her hand to massage the man’s shoulders.

After seeing this scene, the expressions of the holy monk of Brahma Fall and the holy demon were shocked and shocked.

At this moment, they felt that their eyes were about to burst, and quickly withdrew their gazes, not daring to look directly at the majesty of Head Teacher.

"Presumably this person is the mysterious and terrifying Head Teacher of Xuantian Sect." The Huntian Demon Sage and the Brahma Fallen Sage thought in awe in their hearts.

"Farewell to Head Teacher!" They hurried to meet, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

"Head Teacher, the devil Xuanyuanmo can worship Xuantian Sect, it is the supreme honor of my Demon Island."

"Devil Spirit Island is willing to surrender."

Huntian Mosheng said respectfully.

Then he waved a big hand, and a magic weapon exuding rich blood appeared in the Great Hall.

There is a crimson flag in the rich blood, showing a terrifying aura. Just looking at it makes one's mind trembling, as if it is about to be swallowed and refined by the blood flag.

"This is the supreme treasure inherited from my Demon Spirit Island [All Souls Transforming Blood Banner]. It can not only suppress powerful enemies, but also suppress the devil's luck."

"Please Head Teacher accept the [All Souls Transforming Blood Banner]. So far, the Demon Spirit Island is willing to be attached to Xuantian Sect and bound to Xuantian Sect's luck."

Huntian Demon Sage didn't hesitate at all, and directly presented the [All Souls Transforming Blood Banner].

In his opinion, as long as he can climb Xuantian Sect, he can do nothing at all costs.

The Brahma Holy Monk on the side glanced at the Huntian Demon Sage faintly, and said respectfully to the upper side:

"Head Teacher, I, Lan Tuo Temple and Devil Island, are willing to surrender!"

After speaking, he waved his big hand, and a treasure exuding brilliant rays of light appeared.

This is a magic pestle!

There are mysterious and complex runes painted on the descending magic pestle, and a terrifying Dharma pressure suddenly swept across the Great Hall.

"This is the descending magic pestle of Lan Tuo Temple that suppresses air luck, please accept it by Head Teacher." The Vatican said respectfully.

After hearing these words, Saint Huntian Devil's face twitched fiercely.

Okay, you old bald donkey, you are addicted to prostitution, right?

Too cheeky!

He secretly despised.

Xu Mo glanced at the demon-casting pestle and the all-spirited blood streamer, which exudes extraordinary power, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a satisfactory arc.

"Well, this seat allows Lan Tuo Temple and Demon Spirit Island to be attached to Xuantian Sect."

With his sleeves rolled up, the all-spirited blood streamer and the descending magic pestle were directly rolled out of the Great Hall by a tyrannical invisible force.

Mid-air.

The Golden Dragon of Qi Luck, which was slowly swimming in the picture of the Mountain and River Sheji, seemed to feel it. It slowly opened its eyes, and its gaze was projected towards the Spiritual Blood Streamer and the Falling Demon Pestle, with a hint of interest in its eyes.

Its multi-million-square-foot dragon body appeared in mid-air, swallowing the omnipotent blood streamer and descending magic pestle in one mouthful.

Visible to the naked eye, its dragon body has become larger.

In the Great Hall, after seeing the millions of feet-long golden dragon of luck, the two of them were stunned, their mouths opened wide enough to stuff an egg.

"This is... the golden dragon of luck?!"

"The golden dragon of luck for millions of feet?!"

They were stunned directly, and their expressions were full of astonishment.

Such miracles were simply unheard of and unseen.

"It seems that the Xuantian Sect's background has far exceeded my imagination!" The Saint Vatican and the Holy Demon murmured in their hearts.

In their hearts, they became more and more in awe of Xu Mo.

When Yingtaixuan saw the master waved her hand, she subdued the two great forces of Nancheng, one Buddha and one demon. She looked at the master with awe and enthusiasm.

The figure of the master in her mind became more and more majestic.

She already regarded the master as a real god to observe.

And Lan Noi in the Great Hall, seeing Lan Tuo Temple and Demon Spirit Island surrender, and then seeing the millions of feet-long golden dragon of luck, her delicate face was full of shock.

In her heart, Rao imagined the Xuantian Sect Head Teacher very well, but after seeing the scene in front of her, she realized that she was wrong.

Xuantian Sect's background is not what she can imagine.

And the figure of Head Teacher in her mind became more clear and majestic at this moment.

At this moment, she was completely passionate!

The technique of forgetting emotions has been transformed into the technique of entering emotions. .

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