The West Heaven Emperor's Court, the Emperor's Palace, the Study. Come on,.!

"It seems that the impact of our previous battle to exterminate the Purple Void Immortal Mansion is still there!" The White Emperor observed the waves of monks who came to participate in the battle for the position of the new White Emperor through a mirror, but the smile on his face could not be stopped.

"Naturally, how many years have passed, no one will forget it so quickly. That Purple Void Immortal Mansion, we just used a little bit of strength to overthrow it, and the other big factions, anyone can weigh it in their hearts, whether their own family has the ability to fight against the power of the entire Western Heaven.

In the past, although this situation also existed, because there were no ready-made examples, they would unconsciously reduce the danger and increase their own advantages out of pure imagination, so that their ambition would naturally increase. It's different now, and in my opinion, it's not just a good thing for us to fight for the throne, but a lot of it. Because, those really capable sects, before they really launch an attack on the throne, will definitely choose first, and lay their own foundation more firmly and solidly. ”

"The affairs of the next session will be left to the next White Emperor to worry about! ”

"Then you're destined to be idle! This time, there are not many people who really threaten us, and besides, those few people, I'm afraid they won't really use all their strength. ”

Imperial Palace, on the square.

"Hey——, isn't this the Great Monk of Haiyin? Why is he here alone? Samadhi Monastery except for the city lord. Can't you even find a decent elder? That's so pitiful!"

As soon as the black throat arrived, he saw another young monk come forward, and said unceremoniously sarcastically.

For this person, it is obvious that Haiyin is acquainted, however, the black throat did not inherit Haiyin's memory, so. But he didn't know him.

However, not knowing does not mean that he cannot fight back, that is, time. He then said, "In our Samadhi Monastery, the elders naturally have it, but the elders think that I am not too young and no longer need to take care of me, so I came alone.

You seem to be a little older than me. Unexpectedly, I actually asked the elders to accompany me, could it be that the growth of spiritual wisdom is not sound enough?

In that case, I can understand that. ”

The meaning of the black throat's words, the person who came naturally would not have understood, if it was only the two of them here, he would have been furious. But. Not really, here, there are nearly 100 sects here, Buddha, Tao, demons, sideways, evil, all of them. And these sects. None of them came as light disciples. Not accompanied by an elder. In his opinion, Haiyin's words provoked not only himself, but all the sects present.

At that moment, his face was solemn, and he said, "According to your meaning, those who are accompanied by elders are all mentally unsound?"

"It's not necessarily me, but I'm definitely going to fight for it with all my might, as for you, a person with an unsound mind, forget it!"

"According to what you say, we don't need to participate in it, the Lingzhi is not sound, and you must all be defeated by your men!" the young monk spoke again.

A sinister smile appeared on his face, it was obvious that he was trying to draw the seal to the public enemies of all the monks, and when he realized that the faces of some monks had changed in the direction he expected, the smile on his face became even brighter.

Hearing this, the black throat's face showed a more disdainful look, smiled faintly, and said, "That's all you have to do." You are embarrassed to use such a crude method, and besides, it is not enough to make it once, but also to make a second time, which is really shameless.

If you really want to stretch me as much as possible, you can just shoot directly, such a timidity, blindly wanting to rely on others to help, saying that you are not mentally sound, it is an insult to the word spiritual intelligence, you don't have it at all, not even a three-year-old child!"

"What are you talking about?" Suddenly, hearing Haiyin's words, he couldn't help but be stunned.

It's not that he's never heard such a fierce word. The point is that this kind of word is the first time he spit out of Haiyin's mouth.

On the side, the rest of the Buddhist people who watched the battle, although they were also quite disdainful of the vulgarity of the fake sea seal, but compared with the despicability of the other one, they still had a better impression of the black throat. As for the others, the monks of the Daomen Demon Gate are purely watching the excitement and are very happy to watch.

"Haiyin Master Nephew, what you say is inevitably excessive!" At this time, a big monk walked over, his body was fat, but the whole was very well-proportioned, and he looked quite majestic.

When he spoke, he also secretly urged the secret method of Buddhism - Vajra Tianlong Zen Chanting, and the two were superimposed, which made it even more majestic.

If, at this moment, the real sea seal is here, nine times out of ten, it will be shocked by it, revealing a little fear. However, what is in front of him now is not the real Haiyin, but the black throat, such a first-line Daluo-level master. His voice, like the buzzing of a fly, had no deterrent effect other than to annoy him a little.

Immediately, Wu Yuxing spoke again, "Why, I know that the little one has no ability, so the old one will appear directly?

What Wu Yu said was unusually impassioned, full of a kind of boldness, and unconsciously, he made many Buddhist elders who were watching the battle nod secretly and expressed their appreciation. At the same time, unconsciously, the gaze of this accountable elder has a different meaning.

Feeling this, this great monk couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but his concentration was much deeper, and he returned to normal without waiting for it to be shown on his face.

After a pause, he spoke again, "I'm a senior uncle, naturally I won't bully the small with the big, since you think that my disciple of Zhilun Temple is not as good as you, then I will let him live with you in a few tricks, what do you think?"

"Forget it!" Wu Yu shook his head and said, "My own ability, I know, is not very good, although I am a little smarter than your disciple, but the clever ones are limited." If one misses and kills him, then won't you have no one in this battle for the throne?

It's not right, it's not right!"

The words of the black throat were extremely serious, but anyone could hear the deep irony inside. Especially the two of Zhilun Temple, they are about to explode. The big monk is a little better, because it is not too outrageous to maintain the relationship of image, and the little monk who first came forward to provoke is full of anger, his eyes are full of fire, and his murderous body is full of anger, he knows that he is a monk, he doesn't know, and he thinks he is a butcher!

"It doesn't matter, our Zhilun Temple is not a big faction, participating in this battle for the throne, but also with the attitude of learning and exchange, as long as this goal is achieved, then the battle for the throne, whether to participate or not, but it doesn't matter!" After calming down his emotions, the great monk of Zhilun Temple spoke again.

"Yes, in that case, I can do it!" said Darkthroat, nodding his head no longer to refuse.

As soon as these words came out, the little monk rushed forward as soon as possible, and said loudly, "Haiyin, since you are so confident in defeating me, then we might as well have a life-and-death battle and see who is the one who is alive!"

Hearing this, when it was, the great monk of the Zhilun Temple was shocked, and he had the heart to say something, but in the end, he never spoke.

"No problem!" Wu Yu did not hesitate at all, that is, time, and responded.

"Alright, let's go apply for a battlefield!"

"Why do we need any battlefields? Could it be that we monks can't even control our own strength, just here!" said with a disdainful face.

"Since you want to die faster, then I will fulfill you!" As he spoke, the little monk pinched out the general secret of Zhilun Temple's seal-the Great Wisdom Wheel Seal.

As soon as the Great Wisdom Wheel Seal came out, that is, time, a huge Buddha Dharma Statue manifested first, and thousands of arms, each pinching the Dharma Seal, all rushed towards the black throat.

The throat was black, but he was not in a hurry, and pinched out a samadhi seal.

As soon as the seal was completed, a white flame appeared on his fingertips, and under a leap of joy, a raging fire suddenly ignited above the majestic and vast Buddha Dharma. The fire was so fierce that in the blink of an eye, the Buddha's Dharma was burned to the ground.

Not only that, but even in the body of the little monk, there were flames flying, completely burning his spiritual consciousness into nothingness, leaving only an empty shell body.

Such a result, no one present expected. In their opinion, without a long time, it is impossible for a result to come out, and it may even be longer. However, the result was beyond their expectations, and naturally everyone present was shocked. The black throat was as if he had done a trivial thing, that is, time, withdrew the seal, and then stood aside.

At this time, everyone was still immersed in the violent changes before......!

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