Chapter 73: Yan Chixia and the Black Mountain Demon

　　 "Yibao is born!" Jiang Huke from all around exclaimed, the atmosphere was immediately warm.
　　 The golden eruption dyes a large area of ​​sky, and it is like a fairy Buddha coming into the sun under the sun.
　　 "Yibao is born!" First whispered by one person, and then spread quickly, becoming thousands of rivers and lakes. The low-level monks were uplifted, and the sound gradually grew, and they gradually moved.
　　 The golden light on the top of the mountain is like the most beautiful thing in the world, making them crazy. Everyone on the scene is a good player with a sharp and sensitive body.
　　 The scene was chaotic for a while.
"I am the royal general who sealed the general, and ordered the blockade of Songshan by His Majesty's order. No one would dare to move without waiting for permission." A huge roar spread throughout the audience, and a red banner was raised on the mountainside of Songshan , A burly figure stood on the tip of the flag, and looked majesticly at the chaotic crowd below.
　　His voice is full of qi, and he instantly depresses everything.
　　Wang Sheng's consciousness detection, that man is a master of innate realm, the realm is not low.
Having seen so many martial arts warriors and a large number of monks, he really understands what kind of weight the innate realm is in the world of ordinary people. The acquired strong men are promoted to no one among the innate hundred, and the acquired strong men are from thousands. Selected by 10,000 ordinary people, it seems that the probability of wanting to be congenital is very low, so once you are promoted to congenital, you are a master at rivers and lakes, and you are also a talented disciple in the field of monasticism.
As for the cultivation of Wang Sheng's half-step Yuanshen, he has a system and cannot be ignored by common sense, but in the eyes of those who know him, he is completely perverted, demon, such as Gu She, such as Ning Caichen Nie Xiaoqian, even before Yinqi who only fought.
　　 "The man seemed to have studied art in Longhu Mountain, and he was famous in rivers and lakes, even in the field of monasticism." Nie Xiaoqian introduced softly.
　　 This great general's majesty and courage in the past really suppressed some people, but at this time, the golden light on the top of Songshan Mountain suddenly escaped, turning into a little golden light to dissipate.
　　 "Someone must have taken away the strange treasure. Don't be scared by the court, so many of us are not afraid of them." An elusive voice sounded, and the same words spread throughout the audience.
　　 "Yeah, the court must want to gobble up!"
　　 "Hum, a group of corrupt corrupt officials finally reached into our rivers and lakes."
　　 kept echoing, and the scene was chaotic again.
　　 "Everyone rushes!"
　　 I don’t know who shouted, and then countless figures began to move forward again, the riot was greater than before.
　　 "Chong ah, kill this group of dog officers!"
　　 The general on the banner looked somber, he waved his hand, "Archer, let me go!"
　　 sounded like thunder, and the next countless arrows fell from the mountainside parabola down the mountain. In an instant, countless people fell to the ground with arrows. The endless screams made the scene even more chaotic.
　　 "Little general also dare to stop the old man's way!" A scream, a figure actually stepped on the countless arrows and continued to rise in the air.
This is a Taoist old man with white eyebrows, his body raised, his right hand waving a long sword to block the arrows, and when his body was high with the general of the mountainside, his left hand waved violently. The shadow was shot straight by him.
　　 "That's a hundred miles flying sword!" Someone exclaimed below.
　　 Wang Sheng's eyes narrowed. It wasn't the Baili Feijian he had learned. There was no control of the consciousness, but he launched it with true energy and special power skills. It was very familiar with the route of true energy.
　　 The shadow was so fast that the pupil of the general on the banner shrank, too late to avoid!
　　 He reluctantly twisted his body, but the dark shadow still penetrated his right arm, and the powerful impact force took him down the flagpole and fell to the ground.
　　 The atmosphere of countless martial arts enthusiasm immediately cheered and cheered loudly, and they were regarded as a stimulant.
　　 The eyebrow Daoist in the sky was very weak at this time. That sword exhausted all his true energy, and the rest was only enough for him to resist the arrows around him. After landing, he must be in danger.
　　 "You wicked, come here to join in the fun if you don't come well." A plain voice came down from the air, and then a light escaped from the air and took away a brow.
　　 Yan Cabernet! Wang Sheng was stunned, this old Taoist was Yan Chixia's apprentice! Then he was so happy that he didn't expect to find Yan Chixia so quickly, but saved a lot of effort.
　　 "Little bald donkey, wandering about below, still not coming up." The voice of the heart shot at the same time sounded.
　　 The voice fell, and the positioner in Wang Sheng's arms shined again, a jade-yellow arrow formed, pointing straight at the sky, the position coincided with the position where Yan Chixia escaped from the light.
　　 It seems they are still together.
　　 At this time, the golden light at the apex of Songshan Mountain condensed and formed again. The golden light did not condense into a beam, but slowly formed a tall Buddha statue.
　　 "Nanwu Amitabha!" The sound was magnificent and magnificent.
　　 The sound of Buddha singing in Wang Sheng's heart was suddenly strong.
　　 "I wait for Huiming Patriarch to pray for my divine power, protect my pure land, eliminate disasters and solve problems."
This call was like forming a huge pulling force to pull Wang Sheng's spirit away. He even saw a world of golden light, where countless Buddhist disciples sat on a square and claimed to praise his Buddha Name.
　　 is definitely not an illusion!
　　 The little white Buddha in his hand no longer shines. Instead, he emits a warm breath around all the meridian vessels in his palm~EbookFREE.me~ makes him feel comfortable for a while.
　　 "Yibao is born, it really is a Buddhist treasure!"
　　 "Everyone rushes!" The scene can no longer be described by chaos, it is simply tragic.
　　 flesh and blood flew, countless people rushed to the court queue that blocked the road in front.
　　 Seeing the scene is chaotic, the sky is reappearing, and it is still Yan Chixia. He roared loudly, "A group of ignorant people, this place is also waiting for you to expect, quickly retreat, Mo greedy lost his life."
　　 "Why should Dao friends get angry with these mortals? Why don't you come down and have a drink together." A black mist gradually condensed beside Yan Chixia and chuckled lightly.
　　 Wang Sheng's eyes narrowed, the Montenegrin demon!
　　 This person is the black mountain old demon who appeared from the barracks of the barracks below. He condensed like a flame in a black robe and reached out to invite Yan Chixia.
But seeing Yan Chixia ridiculed, "Mortal? Although Yanmou has practiced for decades, he never admits his mortal identity. You should be the so-called enshrine of this court official. Enjoyment."
　　He had been drinking violently throughout his life, and his body was full of sword energy, "Go to Yanmou, you and others are not as good as pigs and dogs in Yanmou's eyes!"
　　The old demon of Montenegro was not angry, but felt that the sword spirit was familiar, similar to the sword spirit carried by the little bald donkey I met more than ten days ago.
　　 He narrowed his eyes, "Since Daoyou are reluctant, that's it." After he finished, he dispersed.
　　Wang Sheng was a pity, the temper of the old demon of Montenegro also seemed to face different people, facing Yan Chixia, the master of the road to the Golden State, he did not dare to be too presumptuous.
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