I Have a Treasure Chest in Another World

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"What the hell is this Wuchen doing? Could it be that he can't even handle a little Qin Mo? It's really useless!" Fang Nan's eyes were full of chills, staring at Qin Mo on the ring, he felt like he was about to lose control own impulse.

Fang Nan really wanted to kill Qin Mo by himself!

But if he did this, he would definitely be hunted down by the Holy Court, but how could he not avenge his younger brother's revenge?

"Don't worry, Wuchen is hiding his strength. If he displays his true strength, Qin Mo should not be his opponent!" Only Yang Xing's voice came.

"Really?" Fang Nan looked into the distance, and sure enough, the Buddha Bead Martial Soul had appeared behind Wuchen at this time, and it hadn't yet entered the center of his eyebrows.

"Your strength is really not bad, but it's a pity that you met me!" Wuchen was not angry and mighty, with a sneer on his face. Now he is not as good as the original virtuous monk, but more like a villain.

"So what if I met you?" Qin Mo said calmly.

"If you meet me, you will lose!" Wu Chen said, opening his mouth to Qin Mo, a Sanskrit voice appeared.

This sound shook the faces of the people behind Qin Mo, and they immediately covered their ears, because they felt that their eardrums were about to be shattered, what kind of sound was it, and how could they be so overbearing.

Especially those who have practiced evil skills, their faces are even paler now. This kind of Buddhist Sanskrit sound is a very serious attack to them.

After Qin Mo heard it, he laughed. The voice was quite familiar to Qin Mo. It was the Sanskrit sound of Buddhism!

Qin Mo said: "Since you want to compare your voice, then I will accompany you to the end!"

As soon as Qin Mo finished speaking, he opened his mouth, only to see that in front of Qin Mo, a golden light shot out immediately, blasting out in front of him, Qin Mo took a step forward, and every time he took a step, different words came out of his mouth. The sound turned into a golden light and blasted towards Wuchen.

In the first step, Wuchen's face turned pale. In the second step, Wuchen only felt the sound from his mouth, which was meaningless. In the third step, Wuchen felt a hammer on his chest. four steps...

When Wuchen took Qin Mo's seventh step, his body was blown away, directly under the ring, and he kept spitting blood out of his mouth.

It's too scary, this... this is the real Tianlong Babuyin!

This kind of sound wave is a divine sound that can kill evil. Qin Mo actually has the complete eight-part sound of Tianlong, and he seems to have cultivated to the point of proficiency.

"Who the hell are you? You are also a disciple of our Buddhist sect, why do you know the eight parts of the Heavenly Dragon!" Wu Chen yelled at Qin Mo with a pale face.

"Guess!" Qin Mo said with a smile.

I guess, I guess your sister! How could I guess it!

"Ding, I have collected 100 points of spit from Wuchen!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be aggressive, and got double rewards for pretending to be aggressive, 200 points of pretending to be aggressive!"

"Ding……"

Qin Mo had already won this battle, Wuchen lost, and Qin Mo's name would no longer appear on the Billboard.

Fang Nan's expression was a bit strange: "Didn't this Wuchen say that he could know the Babu Yin of Tianlong? From what he said, it seems that Qin Mo is better than him? He knows Babu Yin of Tianlong better?"

"I heard that to practice Tianlong Babuyin, you must first practice Buddhist Sanskrit. He is just exaggerating. He doesn't understand Tianlong Babuyin at all. What he understands is Buddhist Sanskrit. It seems that he is just a piece of trash!" Yang Xing shook his head, still smiling.

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