Ci is not in charge of the army, since ancient times, these generals, which one of them is not stepping on the white bones, and I can't wait to take this opportunity to step on the nine-fold hall.

Sikong Beichen frowned.

The five first seats were silent.

In the contest of big forces, everyone else is just a head and an excuse.

How could Lu Zhou have been treated like a pawn?

At this time, Kong Lu suddenly knelt down and said, "I have also seen the Golden Lotus Dharma Body with my own eyes, then Yu Zhenghai is a person from the Golden Lotus Otherworld! Hall Master, don't be deceived by this old thing." ”

Everyone was shocked.

Chen Beizheng smiled and said, "Huineng is a person from the Blood Yang Temple, his words are not credible, Kong Lu is a person from your Ninefold Palace, isn't it credible?"

Sikong Beichen frowned again.

The five leaders looked at Kong Lu angrily.

Although Zhu Xuan was anxious for quick success, he never thought of stabbing his own people, so he immediately stepped on it and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Kong Lu said with red eyes: "I'm not talking nonsense, they are aliens, Golden Lotus cultivators...... I don't have such a thick skin, I won't open my eyes and tell nonsense. Buddhists don't even know how to speak. If the Nine-Fold Hall can't be my master, then ask General Chen to be my master!"

During this period of time, Kong Lu has been trying to kill Yu Zhenghai, but he was stopped by Zhu Xuan, he was resentful, he was dissatisfied, the five leaders not only did not consider his feelings, but also helped Zhu Xuan and sheltered Yu Zhenghai, how could he not be angry?

Chen Beizheng glanced at Kong Lu with satisfaction and said, "With General Ben here, you don't need to be afraid. ”

"Thank you, General Chen. ”

Kong Lu's eyes were bright, and he moved in the direction of Chen Beizheng.

Sikong Beichen glanced at Kong Lu and said indifferently: "Kill him with a staff outside the hall." ”

Kong Lu was shocked, and his body trembled.

Chen Beizheng raised his hand and said: "Brother Beichen wants to destroy his mouth? It stands to reason that Kong Lu is a person from your Ninefold Palace, and this general has no right to ask about his life and death." Can you block his mouth, can you block the mouth of the Blood Yang Temple? Even if there is no certification, can you guarantee that they will never sacrifice the Dharma Body?"

He turned his head, looked sideways at Lu Zhou, who had a normal face, and continued: "Brother Beichen, aren't you afraid of luring wolves into the room?"

That's a lot of clarity.

How could Chen Beizheng not know that the Nine Layers Hall wanted to win over these people.

Even if Sikong Beichen is the master of the Nine-Fold Hall and is famous all over the world, he must carefully consider the relationship with the imperial court.

The first seat of the five, only he is the first to look forward.

Sikong Beichen fell into a trance, put his right hand on the desk, and moved his fingers slightly.

He's weighing the pros and cons.

No one cared about Lu Zhou's feelings and thoughts during the whole process.

......

Sikong Beichen finally hesitated.

But at this time, Lu Zhou had already made a decision.

He only has two fatal blows, and if he uses them all at once, he will inevitably offend the Nine Folds Hall and the imperial court at the same time, and the five first seats and those two soldiers will also fight hard, and the identity of the "alien" will also cause the encirclement and suppression of the cultivation world, which is the next policy.

Luzhou also has a superior strategy -

He turned around slowly, looked at Chen Beizheng indifferently, and said, "You want to take the old man?"

Chen Beizheng really didn't take Luzhou too seriously, but seeing that the old man's eyes were attentive and interested, he said: "General Ben acted on orders, and on Brother Beichen's face, General Ben won't make you too ugly." ”

Lu Zhou didn't care about the rules of the Holy Palace, his left hand was slowly raised, and the camouflage card was already broken when it was raised.

A miniature dharma body appeared in the palm of his hand.

The color is impressive - red.

Under the golden lotus, nine leaves burst into flames and shone brightly.

The eyes of the five leaders widened suddenly...... Isn't it a blue lotus? Why did it suddenly become a golden lotus?

Also incomprehensible is Xia Changqiu and Tian Buji...... I was shocked enough along the way, and the blue lotus and the red lotus suddenly appeared again, and they were all dazzled before?

He rubbed his eyes fiercely and looked at it again, it was still a red lotus!

......

"Impossible! impossible...... What I saw was Jin Lian! Fake, this was fake!!" Huineng struggled to his feet, his eyes bloody.

He remembered the scene in the Blood Yang Temple better than anyone else.

Chen Beizheng suddenly got up and looked at the Dharma Body with some disbelief...... The reason why he brought Hui Neng here was nothing more than to make Sikong Beichen speechless, and take this opportunity to suppress the Nine Folds Palace, and all aspects of his intelligence and information sources showed that the old man who came to Qianliuguan was a Golden Lotus cultivator.

How could it be......

A hint of surprise flashed in Chen Beizheng's eyes, and then he regained his composure.

also confirmed one thing, Jiuye karma, and there was a number in my heart.

Sikong Beichen's gaze fell on the nine-leaf red lotus and nodded in satisfaction...... Since it is a red lotus, then the Ninefold Hall is bound to be wooed, and besides, this is still a talent who has mastered the karmic fire. Seeing is believing and hearing is false, and the words of the Golden Lotus that the five leaders said before have all been left behind.

"General Chen, the facts are clear, do you have anything to say?" Sikong Beichen was as calm as ever, but his tone was obviously up.

At this level, face is more important than anything else, but it is especially unimportant.

Chen Beizheng raised his fingers.

A red sword sprouted between his fingers, like an ice pick, bursting out.

Bang!

The sword was extremely sharp, piercing Huineng's chest.

Huineng was startled, without the slightest power to resist, and pointed at Chen Beizheng and then at Luzhou...... looked at Sikong Beichen again, this world-shattering figure, his life passed quickly, and blood instantly filled his chest: "Monk...... Don't talk ...... Monks, don't talk ......"

Fell backwards.

His eyes widened, and he exhaled the last breath of turbidity, and his chest collapsed, completely dying.

In the snap of a finger, he asked for his life.

This is the means of the ten leaves?

Ten seconds passed, and the Law Body in Lu Zhou's palm disappeared.

was also thinking about the consequences of killing Chen Beizheng in his heart.

Chen Beizheng can't turn over any flowers, but this Sikong Beichen's attitude is particularly important.

As soon as the red lotus came out, it could be clearly felt that Sikong Beichen was completely on the opposite side of Chen Beizheng.

Chen Beizheng flicked his fingers to kill, snorted lightly, and arched his hand: "Huineng lied and misled General Ben, Brother Beichen, won't be angry." ”

"It's normal for a traitor to be in charge. Sikong Beichen said.

"I have offended a lot today, and I will come to apologize another day. Chen Beizheng waved lightly towards Sikong Beichen, turned around and said, "Farewell." ”

There was a gloomy and unhappy look on his face.

He had just walked out a few steps before Lu Zhou finally spoke: "Slow." ”

Chen Beizheng stopped, turned around, and wondered, "Is there something wrong with you?"

If it was an ordinary Jiuye, he really didn't care about it, but this is the Jiuye with karmic fire, and he is likely to become one of the fierce enemies in the future, let him go today, and find a way to kill him in the future.

"The old man allowed you to leave?" Lu Zhou turned around and stroked his beard, his eyes were calm.

“......”

The Holy Palace was depressed.

Even Sikong Beichen didn't dare to call Chen Beizheng so much.

Sikong Beichen frowned.

The aura in Chen Beizheng's eyes became cold, and he said, "Brother Beichen didn't say a word, you want to stop General Ben." ”

"The old man has faced countless strong enemies in his life, and no one has ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of the old man. Lu Zhou said.

"General Ben is doing things, and I still need to ask you how you feel?" Chen Beizheng had already moved a murderous motive in his heart.

"Young man, I don't know how high the sky is, today the old man will let you know how high this day is-"

Lu Zhou raised his right hand.

The prop card in the palm of his hand is broken.

A vortex forms rapidly, rotating counterclockwise.

As he raised his palm against the trend, the counterclockwise rotation speed became faster and faster, and his body was like Mount Tai, and his arms were bent forward——

Everyone watched this scene with wide eyes, what is this old-timer going to do?

The five heads, Xia Changqiu, Tian Buji, Little Kite and Conch, and Yu Shangrong couldn't understand it.

Nine leaves, want to make a shot at ten leaves?

Bend your arms and push your palms.

Send it out with one palm.

The palm print changes at will, and what you think in your heart becomes reality.

Fearless print, all living beings are at ease.

Red illuminates the entire Sacred Palace, sparkling and moving forward.

Chen Beizheng sneered and said, "It's just a nine-leaf karma fire, thinking that you can shake the tree?"

Chen Beizheng raised his palm and stepped forward to greet him.

Respond calmly.

Syllable.

The dreadnought seal went up.

Chen Beizheng thought that this palm print would be dissolved by himself in an instant, but it did not disappear, but retreated against himself.

"Huh?"

He increased the power of his palm.

No way!

Keep increasing, still won't work!

"That's not right!"

He quickly retreated, and the red palm print grew larger and larger, and soon reached the height of a whole person.

The red palm prints are terrifying.

Nine Leaves ...... Forced back ten leaves?

The inside of the holy palace was full of horror.

However, it doesn't end there.

The palm print continued to push and fly backwards.

A dangerous aura infects my heart.

Airplanes!

Chen Beizheng activated the Dharma Body.

A twenty-zhang tall Dharma Body stood out, and he didn't control it, so that the Dharma Body instantly broke through the Holy Palace Gate, shattering the sky and filling the sky with debris.

The palm prints do not stop, and they do not stop retreating.

All the way out of the Holy Palace.

Fly after hanging in the air.

The height of the twenty zhang Dharma Body completely appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Everyone ran over to see the scene.

Sikong Beichen had a phantus shadow, brushed through everyone, and came to the gate of the Holy Palace, and this famous ten-leaf powerhouse was also shocked by this scene.

Ten autumn leaves, which quickly rotate around the red lotus that is as large as a pond.

Chen Beizheng's face was red.

Bang!

Broken arm.

The dreadnought seal became twenty zhang in an instant!

If you are big, it is also big, and when it is strong, it is strong.

Rumble!

The twenty-zhang red lotus dharma body was hit by the great fearless seal, and the dharma body made a creaking sound...... A desperate fear hit his heart, Chen Beizheng's pupils contracted, and his face was full of disbelief, it was clearly Jiuye...... Why is there such a devastating power?

The dreadnought seal, like the Nine Heavens Waterfall, was slapped again.

Rumble!

The twenty-zhang red lotus dharma body bloomed like a red firework, shattering into a red fluorescent, suspended in the air, and gradually dissipated.

“......”

Everyone felt their scalps tingle and their hairs stood on end.

That obviously inconspicuous palm print, obviously only the cultivation of the nine leaves, but the ten leaves were forced to retreat? !

The little grasshopper shakes the tree, which is ridiculous and ridiculous......

The old-timer woke up the dreamer with a word-

Young man, I don't know how thick the sky is!

PS: Two chapters of 6K words, that is, to write directly that he died, so it's late, 6,000 words are interesting enough, ask for recommendation tickets and monthly passes.