Vol 2 Chapter 1933: The True Story of Guoshi

"Who are you? Why did you let us come over, we have to come over?"
Ling Xiao hadn't spoken yet. Zhao Ritian suddenly turned his eyes and sneered.
The black-robed monk in front of him seems to have a nine-turned half-sacred cultivation practice, and his strength is indeed quite strong. He should be in an extraordinary position in the White Horse Temple, but the attitude of giving up his command made Zhao Ritian very uncomfortable.
"You don't recognize me?"
The black robe said coldly.
Zhao Ritian was suddenly smirked by his words and said coldly: "Should we know you? Say we are practicing in the lotus pond, is it okay with you?"
"Natural lotus pond is a sacred place of Buddhism, which contains the power I have accumulated in Baima Temple for countless years. How dare you waste the power of Buddhism to give birth to the body? What a fool! What kind of disciple are you? I am Yuanchen , The true disciple of General Master Zhaozhao!"
The black-robed monk said lightly that he had a predominant posture.
"Yuanchen? A disciple of Master Zhaozhao?"
Both Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian's eyes showed a strange color. They remembered that when Jinshan Temple, Pu Zhao didn't show his true body, and one hand fell from the sky, suppressing the Heavenly Demon Saint.
No wonder this round dust in front of him is so proud. Indeed, as a true disciple of the general master of the country, even in the Datang Empire, even if it is not weaker than the princesses, even the status is even better.
Yuan Chen regarded Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian as ordinary Buddhist disciples. They were so wasteful of the Buddha's power in the lotus pond that they couldn't help but scold.
"never heard of that!"
Zhao Ritian sneered.
"I have never heard of it!"
Ling Xiao also told the truth, nodded.
Yuan Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and said, "I haven't heard of me, but you dare to waste the Buddha's power in the lotus pond, opportunistically, don't go the right way, let's go with me to the discipline school!"
"The Discipline Academy? Why? I have a white horse ring, how do I practice that is my freedom, and what does it have to do with you? You are really a dog and a mouse to do much business! Although you are a disciple of the state teacher, you can’t control us. Body!"
Zhao Ritian suddenly said with a bad look.
He could feel that the round dust in front of him was deliberately looking for faults, but he didn't remember any place to blame the round dust, could it be because they used the lotus pond to stimulate the body?
This reason is too right?
"Why? It depends on the White Horse Temple! No matter which case, you must abide by the commandments of the White Horse Temple. If you misbehave and commit abhorrence, please follow me! Otherwise, don’t blame me. You are welcome!"
Yuan Chen said blankly, his voice very rigid.
"You're welcome? Why do you want to be welcome?"
Zhao Ritian sneered.
Ling Xiao also blinked in his eyes, and slowly said, "Brother Yuan Chen, we only use the lotus pond to animate the body, and I don't have to go to the discipline school? Please also ask Brother Yuan Chen to calm down, we will leave the lotus pond. !"
Although Yuan Chen is aggressive, Ling Xiao doesn't want to cause trouble now, just hope to be able to wait until the Elysium Conference three days later to reduce her sense of presence as much as possible.
"It's too late! If you don't follow me to the disciplinary school, then I can only take action to capture you!"
Yuan Chen said indifferently.
"Brother, what do you have to do with him? Can the disciple of Guoshi be so arrogant? Come, let me see how powerful you are!"
Zhao Ritian was ignited by Yuan Chen, and stared at Yuan Chen with a bad look.
"act recklessly!"
Yuan Chen said indifferently, the murderous intention flowed among the pupils, and a punch came directly to Zhao Ritian!
boom!
A black fist mark condensed on Yuanchen's fist, containing ancient and heavy power, strong and unmatched, wrapped in a blazing divine light, like a black flash electrode coming quickly.
"Then fight!"
There was a trace of blood red in Zhao Ritian's eyes, and there was a hot flame rising around him, and the void was somewhat twisted. He greeted the round dust without shining, and he directly punched out.
Zhao Ritian is like a flame of war, the combat power rises, his body is filled with a flame like an elf, and collides with the round dust at a rapid speed!
Bang!
The violent shock of the void was like two eruptions. Yuan Chen and Zhao Ritian were all shocked and could not help but retreat at the same time.
"What is the purpose of this round dust?"
Ling Xiao stared at the battle between Yuan Chen and Zhao Ritian, filled with doubts.
The so-called waste of the Buddha's power in the lotus pond is completely nonsense in Ling Xiao's view. This reason is simply untenable, so Yuanchen must have other purposes for their trouble.
Ling Xiao couldn't guess the purpose of Yuan Chen, and he didn't know why Yuan Chen shot because of the breath of the golden-winged Dapeng bird.
That's right, since entering the Chang'an City, Ling Xiao put away the golden-winged Dapeng bird, but the smell of the golden-winged Dapeng bird on his body was still noticed by Yuan Chen.
The reason why Yuanchen will shoot them is the golden-winged Dapeng bird.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The extremely fierce battle between Yuanchen and Zhao Ritian also affected other people in the birth lotus pond and those who were still cultivating. Those figures woke up from the cultivating, and powerful thoughts spread. Suddenly saw the battle between Yuan Chen and Zhao Ritian.
"Brother Yuanchen is actually fighting people?"
Who is this guy? I don’t know how much it is. "
"I don't know! But Brother Yuanchen can get the shot, I'm afraid this person really violated the commandments of Baima Temple!"
Those gods and thoughts ~EbookFREE.me~ talk to each other.
However, they are not worried at all that the battle between Yuanchen and Zhao Ritian will affect the Nativity Lotus Pond. The Nativity Lotus Pond envelops a formation space. It is extremely mysterious and powerful, and even the saints can hardly destroy it.
"Fire magic, who is this child?"
Yuan Chen’s eyes were cold, but there was some shock in his heart. He could see that Zhao Ritian had only 7 times and half a saint’s cultivation practice, but in the course of the battle with him, he did not fall at all, making him feel a trace of threat. .
His shots are getting stronger and stronger!
boom!
The round dust fist came out like a mountain, the black divine light sprayed out, and the eyes were extremely cold, as if there was an ancient divine mountain suppressing towards Zhao Ritian.
The fist seal of Xumi Mountain is a supreme holy method of round dust cultivation, which can condense the Xumi Mountain, the ancestor of the Buddha, to suppress everything and be fierce.
The bright sun in Zhao Ritian's palm was directly shattered by the round dust, and Xu Mishan fell toward Zhao Ritian in a mighty way, even blocking the void around him.
"Give me!"
Zhao Ritian shouted, the blazing flame around him seemed to be condensed on his fist at this moment, and the emptiness of the surrounding tremor was trembling. His fist bloomed in immense light, and there was a mysterious figure vaguely. Soaring!
That figure wrapped around the invincible general sweeping across the Eight Wastelands and Liuhe, and it was directly photographed on Mount Xumi.
Click!
Only a clear voice was heard, a crack appeared on the top of Xumi Mountain, and in the end it exploded.
And that mysterious figure was unstoppable and suppressed towards Yuanchen.
ps: The third session is over, everyone rests early.