Learn from Fahai: Break the vows and become stronger

Chapter 117, I haven’t seen this pull for a few days?!!

Miaokong looked at the slender back of Agarwood, smiled slightly, and also stepped out of the illusion world.

As if a signal.

After Agarwood and Miaokong reappeared, the sky above Mount Hua suddenly changed.

It’s like guarding the plant, just waiting for the agarwood to throw itself into the net.

Above the heavenly firmament, dark clouds are everywhere, divine thunder roars, and snake-like incandescent thunder is wrapped around the dark clouds, densely packed with no end in sight.

“Heavenly Court is guilty of agarwood! Grab it quickly! ”

It was an old friend who shouted, and the thirty-six Thunder Gods would speak in unison, and the sound shook the heavens, mighty and majestic, making people want to surrender in their hearts.

Of course, this definitely does not include Myoko and Agarwood.

Miaokong lowered his eyes, and the root body did not react.

Agarwood plucked out her ears, the same calm face, this kind of words, she has long heard the cocoon.

Originally, with this contemptuous attitude, it was impossible for the thirty-six gods who represented the face of the Heavenly Court not to express it, at least a few times to split the meaning.

But this time, unexpectedly, thirty-six famous thunder generals were lined up on both sides, respectfully bowing their heads, as if they were greeting someone.

The next moment, a tall figure stepped on the thunder and slowly appeared at the end of the heavenly firmament.

This man was wearing bright silver armor, a silver-white cloak hunting, expressionless, a line of divine lines in the center of his eyebrows, like a third eye, and holding a three-pointed, two-edged knife in his hand.

At your feet, followed by a thin dog.

Counting the three realms, there is only one person with such an image.

“The last general waits, see Shi Qingyuan Daozhenjun!”

Thirty-six thunder generals bowed in unison, moving in unison.

“Yang Jian…”

Agarwood tilted her head, her expression was quite complicated, she could vaguely guess something, and she roughly understood that the indifferent uncle who was high above was not as cold-blooded and ruthless as he appeared.

But Agarwood was still a little hesitant, and it was precisely because her opinion of Yang was shaken in her heart that she didn’t know how to face her uncle who was sticky outside the literary position.

“Arrest the prisoner Agarwood, and the accessory Miaokong.”

Yang Jian looked down at the oud and Miaokong at the foot of Mount Hua, and his voice was indifferent and merciless.

“Oh!”

Thirty-six thunder will move in response, and the fiery and violent heavenly thunder condenses into all kinds of fierce beasts and birds of prey, heading straight to the foot of Mount Hua!

As soon as it is shot, it is the housekeeping ability of the Lei Department!

Heavenly Court God Thunder that punishes sinners!

Agarwood did not look at the mighty thunder, but simply turned around neatly and walked towards Huashan.

Because she believes that these thunderbolts can’t do it themselves.

“Amida Buddha.”

Just when the thunder and heavenly power were about to cover the agarwood, the clear Buddha singing sounded and his eyes lowered, and the white-clothed monk in Gujing Wubo turned his back to the agarwood and faced the heavenly god above the bend of the sky.

And, the thunder beasts that puff up the barrel!

“Taste…”

The mighty divine thunder made a strange smell sound when it approached the white-clothed monk.

In the next moment, nirvana disappears into “nothing”.

It was as if the overwhelming terrifying thunder had never appeared.

“A pillar of incense.”

Miaokong said.

He was able to stop thirty-six thunder generals for a pillar of incense.

He said it to Agarwood, he said it to Yang Jin.

Big guy, if you have any hole cards, hurry up, I’m just a weak little monk, I can’t stand it for long.

Killing Fahai, Miaokong didn’t believe that Yang Jian would really grab Agarwood and go to the Heavenly Court to ask for guilt.

This big guy is definitely here to play the double reed.

“It doesn’t matter if you live or die.”

Yang Zhan didn’t seem to understand Miaokong’s meaning, and his voice calmly pointed at Miaokong.

Miaokong looked at the thirty-six thunder generals who had increased their strength and sighed.

Isn’t it too much to deal with me as a weak little monk?

While thinking in his heart, Miaokong’s hands were trapped.

“The golden single is in the sky, only the law is solipsistic, there is no heart and no body, only God will last forever!”

Miaokong is familiar with the golden single method to the extreme, and the ultimate god rules the body and mind.

The Jizo Talisman Curse, such as the full strength of the gods, the Dharma phase only knows the divine power of the three in one, and they are all under the Golden Cicada Law.

Under the urging of the ultimate god, the power of fear is fused.

“Buzz!”

The full moon wheel as thin as a cicada wing appeared in Miaokong’s hand, and just by appearing, it made the void buzz, as if the earth was a little heavy.

Counting several special entries of Miaokong, the power bonus is related to the magic attribute, and after the battle in Ten Thousand Demon City, Miaokong’s magic attribute is now 25 points compared to the last time he faced thirty-six thunder generals, which is nearly doubled!

Specifically, it is on top of this terrifying golden single law!

“Broken.”

Miaokong exhaled and shook out the beautiful round and Dharma wheel in his hand.

The speed of the Falun is not fast, but it is with an unstoppable peerless might!

It is pure, the power of God’s body and mind bursting out in one!

Yang Zhanpin raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, took a deep look at Miaokong, and the palm in the sleeve of his robe also returned to its original state.

I originally wanted to help him secretly, but Miaokong really gave him a surprise.

With Miaokong’s own strength, he was able to block the attack of the thirty-six thunder generals.

Yang Jian made such a judgment.

Sure enough.

Under the full moon magic wheel derived by the golden single method, the countless thunderbolts condensed by the thirty-six thunder collapsed, and the thirty-six people were shocked by the force of the opposite and retreated a few steps back!

The eyes that looked at Miaokong were full of surprise.

This little monk can’t make it after eating nine revolutions of golden pills? Why haven’t I seen it for a while, so much stronger?!

Although you can tell at first glance that it is a blow with all your might, there is only one blow.

But under this blow, he and the other thirty-six people can only force it?!

Horror grows fast!

How old is this little monk? Barely eighteen years old, right?

Is another Yang Jian-like demon about to appear?

The thunder generals unconsciously looked at the silent Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch.

“Guys!”

Miaokong clasped his hands together, raised his head with a smile, and said to the thirty-six thunder generals: “You gods will not help the little monks for the time being, and similarly, the little monks want to surpass you is also a fool’s dream.” ”

“Why don’t you stop there? The little monk only needs a pillar of incense in time. ”

Thirty-six thunder will look at Yang Jian.

Yang Zhan’s gaze crossed the thunder and crossed the Miaokong, staring at the girl dressed in black under Nahua Mountain, holding the mountain opening divine axe.

“Give him a pillar of incense, the Yaochi lotus platform of the queen mother, she can’t break it.”

Yang’s voice was calm, as if narrating a fact in 8.

Agarwood also heard Yang’s words, but he didn’t call at all.

No matter what Yang’s position is, today, no one can stop her from rescuing her mother!

Taking a deep breath, Agarwood held the Kaishan Divine Axe with both hands, and slowly lifted this sharp and heavy divine weapon.

The Dapin Tianxian Technique was operated to the extreme, and a blue fire appeared in the center of the eyebrows, condensing into a vertical eye!

“Sky Eye?! How can it be?! ”

There is a thunder that will open his mouth, and the next moment he is oppressed by an inexplicable qi machine, unable to speak.

That gas engine came from Yang Zhan.

“Phew…”

Agarwood exhaled a cloudy breath and mobilized the mana around her body to the extreme.

“Open the mountain!”

The mountain opening god axe slashed towards Huashan Dong!

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