Chapter 707: Thunder! Thunder! !

The words of Ise Shinko, not only the other people in the Japanese practice community have reacted, but many people in the Chinese practice community have come to realize that Zhang Liufang has been excited and excited, and his eyes are full of Li Yundong. Worship and admiration.
Although Deng Yu Deng Jiao surprised Liu Chunping, who was already dead, Li Yundong escaped, but they could not understand why Liu Chunping could die and resurrect.
Deng Yu couldn't help but ask: "Liu Fang, sister, what is this Liu is not dead? How come live again?"
Zhang Liufang was almost unable to excite herself. She said quickly: "You stupid, that is Li Yundong's trick! Abe will play tricks and play tricks, Li Yundong will also! Think about it, at that time, you are also I think that only when Liu Chunping is killed can this Japanese spell be broken?"
Deng Yu and Deng Jiao, the pretty sisters, spent their eyes rolling round and nodded in the same way, making chicken and glutinous rice.
Zhang Liufang smiled and said: "Yes, I thought so at the time, and I believe that everyone on the field thinks this way! Li Yundong must have thought this way at the time, so he simply follows our minds and counts, and wants to drink a big drink. Liu Chunping was shocked. And his big drink was indeed able to kill Liu Chunping, not to mention him, I was afraid that I would stand in his position and be killed by Li Yundong."
Deng Yu quickly asked: "Why didn't Liu Chunping be killed?"
Zhang Liufang smiled and said: "Are you forgetting that Li Yundong used his hair to pierce the other's artery? This is equivalent to poking a few holes in the other's body. You haven't seen Li Yundong screaming, and the other hole is bleeding. If there are no such holes, Liu Chunping’s blood will be shaken back and forth by Li Yundong’s shock, and he will be killed by his life! Think about why we heard huge sounds when we want Open your mouth? It is to reduce the damage caused by echo oscillating!"
Deng Yu heard a little vague, but her sister Deng Jiao had already understood it. She looked blank and looked at Li Yundong incredulously. He murmured: "Oh my God, I just feel complicated. He, he How did you think of this at such a tight moment?"
Zhang Liufang also looked at Li Yundong with incomparable worship. He said with a look of disappointment: "Or how do you say that he is Li invincible? Such a reaction, such wit, such power, is really worthy of invincible!"
Deng Yu couldn't help but say: "Can this Liu Chunping not bleed?"
Zhang Liufang giggled: "Who said that the blood of the Seven Miles must be a dead person? The Seven Miles are the places where people breathe inside. Li Yundong’s voice is loud and loud, and Liu Chunping’s body is tumbling, and he wants to go out. But other places couldn't get out, so I had to come out from the wounds of the Seven Miles and the ones that had been pierced by Li Yundong. So when we saw the bloodshed, we thought that he was dead, but they were all fooled!"
Deng Yu still had some incomprehensible questions: "What did Li Yundong have just said about this guy who is Liu?"
Zhang Liufang smiled and said: "You are so stupid, Li Yundong is so loud, the power is not the same, we are all shocked by the blood, Liu Chunping district a mortal, must be shocked by the heart suddenly stopped beating, shock fake death. Li Yundong just clicked on his chest and stimulated his five internal organs with real yuan. He let him live again."
Deng Yu understood this. She patted her chest and said, "It’s so powerful, it’s so powerful. I really can’t imagine that such a master is actually my classmate... God, if I go down the mountain, I will give it to those students, I’m afraid. They thought that I told myths! It really is my idol, it’s amazing!"
The teenagers of several of them practiced in the hustle and bustle, but they also said that the situation on the field was inseparable. Su Shi, Ziyuan, Zhou Qin and others were like going from to heaven, taking a roller coaster ride. Frightened to the ecstasy of excitement.
Su Shi was scared by Li Yundong before being forced to separate from him. For a time, she was afraid of seeing a joke. She was forced to leave her tears, but she saw Li Yundong’s moment. I saved a guy who thought everyone was dead. She suddenly burst into tears, and when she shed tears, she fell.
Xiao Shantou wiped her tears and smiled like a flower on her face. She whispered: "I hate it, I know you scare people!"
The proud and frost-free eyes are very emotionally watching Li Yundong, whispered: "turning the hand for the cloud, covering the rain, good means, good means!"
Li Yundong stood up in amazement and admiration. His face looked faint. It was like doing a very ordinary thing. He looked at Liu Chunping and knew that this guy was alive, but he was mad. Still disordered, he could not move him easily, and he was allowed to stand on the field like a wooden stake.
Li Yundong arched his hand to the Japanese practitioners and said, "Who else is enlighten me?"
At this time, Li Yundong won the game in a row, the first means was just fierce and violent, and the second was witty and full of power. It was really an eye-opening for the various factions to practice.
At this time, it was no longer convinced that Li Yundong was screaming at the side of the field. For a time, the sound of the peak of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain was thunderous and the sound of the color continued.
The Japanese practitioners face each other, and there is a sense of awe in their eyes. Xiyuan Temple often wins and looks calm. He whispers and says to Ise Shenguang: "Shenguangjun, now that it is at a critical juncture, we must defeat this guy. Otherwise, the humiliation of Koyasan’s World War I will reappear!

Although Ise Shenguang appreciates Li Yundong's wisdom and courage, he also knows that this battle is not the same. They can't afford to lose. He has been indulging for a while and looked up and said: "This person is the reincarnation of Ming Wang, the tyranny and wisdom. I have nothing to do with it,"
Ise Shinko is a well-known wise man in Japanese practice, and he has been a master. He said this, many Japanese practitioners are cold, and Xiyuan Temple is often shocked and disappointed: "Do we want to be Stop here?"
Ise was out of the cloud and raised her eyebrows. She was about to go forward, but she was physically moved, but she was immediately stopped by Ise's gaze. Although she was puzzled, she still stood still and hesitated to look at the field.
She hesitated for a while, an old voice snorted and said: "Amitabha, if that's the case, then go ahead!"
Japanese practitioners turned their heads and saw that an old-fashioned monk with white-browed eyes was in the hands of the tenth, and slowly stepped forward. It was the Tianzong patriarch of the present day!
Several practitioners of the Tiantai Zong immediately rushed: "The sovereign, you have not recovered, you can't play!"
Imakawa’s eyes are drooping and slowly say:
I don’t go to hell, who goes to hell?

Next to him, a monk who seemed to be in his forties or so was holding his robes and shouting: "The lord, your wounds... can no longer be subjected to such a strong fight! If you have What are the three long and two short, who will lead us to seal the secret mysterious fox! Sovereign, let me go!"
Imakawa said, looking at the monk next to him, smiled slightly: "You? Hideyoshi, this Li Yundong is not an ordinary person. Unless he is higher than him, he must be restrained by the power of his Ming Wang. You are repaired with this Lee. There is no difference between real people, and it is a stable game! You can rest assured that since I am on the court, I have the grasp of winning! Although the power of Ming Wang is powerful, it is not invincible in the world, I have the means to win him!"
Said, he whispered a few words in the ear of Hideyoshi.
The monk who called Xiuji listened to his words and couldn't help but let go of his hand and sat down on the floor with his knees. He said with his hands together: "The sovereign, we are here waiting for you to come back."
Then, the other monks of the Tiantai Zong also sat down on their knees, and said in unison with their hands together: "I wish the Zongzhu flag to win!"
Imakawa said with a smile, and after gently rubbing it over the top of his head, he walked into the field with a big sleeve.
Imakawa is a high-ranking sorghum in Japan's spiritual world. Whether it is the study of Buddhist scriptures or Dharma, or the practice of self-cultivation, it has reached an astonishing height.
Many people in the Chinese practice community also knew his name. Aster was slightly surprised and said with a big eyes: "Imakawa is in the clouds? He actually played!"
Zhou Qin looked at her inexplicably: "This old monk is famous?"
Asa has a dignified face and looks more serious than before when Abe was taken seriously: "This is the lord of the Tiantai sect..."
Zhou Qin smiled: "Isn't the Master defeated the masters of the Pure Land and the Tumenmen?" One of them is the patriarch of the Abe family. This Tianzong patriarch must not be in the same place!"
Asters shook his head and said: "No, this Ichikawa cloud is a master of thunderbolt level!"
"Ah? The master of the thunder robbery level?" Zhou Qin and Su Shi and Qi Hongling on the side of the same exclamation exclaimed.
Their eyes fixed on the old man in the field, but they saw that the old man was quite short and his body was thin. The wide robes were worn on him and almost half of them were dragged on the ground, as if dragging a long Red skirt, they secretly confessed: this guy who is so thin and windy can run away... is it a thunder master? This thunder robber master has always only heard the name, not seeing his people, how good is the master of the thunder robbery level? Can Li Yundong beat the thunder master?
Li Yundong’s gaze was fixed in the eyes of Imakawa’s eyes. He was keenly aware that his opponent was dry and thin, but his eyes were superb and exquisite. He couldn’t be underestimated. He said,
I haven’t asked for a name. ""
Imakawa’s line of hands is also a combination of ten hands and a ritual. It’s very polite and polite to say that
the old man is still alive and well, and I ask the world to give more advice!

He said, regardless of the dirt on his face, he sat on the floor with his big knees and then pointed at the floor. He smiled and said, "When the world respects, why not sit down and talk about it?"
Li Yundong Yi Gao is daring, although he does not know what medicine is sold in the other gourd, but he has cultivated himself to be exalted, and he has resorted to it. No matter what medicine he sells in his gourd, he only needs to "have his cross, the breeze."拂大岗" is!
Li Yundong smiled slightly and sat down on his knees. He asked his hands together: "I don't know how I want to fight this way?"
Ichikawa’s mysterious smile, taking out a wooden fish from the wide cuffs, smiled and said:
How do I compare with the world’s chanting?

Li Yundong laughed dumbly and could hardly believe his ears: This old monk wants to compare with me? How can I bully my young book without seeing him? What kind of jokes, the scriptures I read in the Xiaoqian world, I am afraid that there are more books than you read!
Li Yundong smiled and said: "Okay, it is better than chanting!"
Imakawa said that Li Yundong agreed, he laughed and praised: "The world is really good, the old admire!".
The two of them talked in a serious way, but everyone on the side of the field was ridiculous. Some Chinese practitioners sneered and laughed: "Hey, old monk, are you poor? You actually fight to chanting, it is really laughing at me!"
"That is, who can't read this chanting!"
"How is this chanting better than that? Who sees who is more fluent?"
"You are stupid, see whoever has a dry mouth, and the mouth is dry, and naturally wins!"
"Ah? If they don't do anything, then don't you keep reading? Are we waiting for the old days?"
"Hey, how come? The Yellow River still has a break, let alone saliva?"
But they are talking about it, and Imakawa’s hand raised his hand and took a small pimple from the cuff. The sound of a bang was knocking on the wooden fish, and a serious chanting of the scriptures was originally unremarkable. In an instant, the sky suddenly darkened, and the sky on the peak of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain quickly gathered a large black cloud from all directions.
When everyone looked up, they saw the thunder and lightning in the clouds, and the thunder rang, and they suddenly changed their faces, which made it clear what Imaikawa wanted to do.
For a time, everyone looked at the current Sichuan River, and the old monk had to recite the scriptures in the thunder. No way? Is he a madman?
Li Yundong also changed his face. He looked up at the sky rolling in the dark clouds, and he said in the heart: It is really a thunder robber master, and it will attract the sky and thunder, and it will be amazing!
Li Yundong’s eyes flashed toward the current Sichuan River, but he saw the old monk with his eyes closed and a set of appearances. One hand stood on the chest, the other hand tapped the wooden fish, and the mouth whispered. Scripture: "The impermanence of the sects is the law of birth and death. It is the music in the Great Nirvana."
When this passage was finished, the sky slammed into a loud bang, and countless thunderous slams slammed down on the dojo. Thunder glare, electric light, and the shape of Li Yundong and Imakawa. Engulf!