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Chapter 41: What is the use of burning countless incense sticks when one is full of desires and obse

Mingzhi tilted his lips and said with a sneer:

"Since you are seeking death, I have no choice but to do as you wish. It just so happens that the powerful blood of a warrior can also allow the president to cultivate magical skills faster."

His eyes swept across the group of agents, as if they were looking at delicious food.

"Yeah?"

"A group of rats nesting in the darkness dare to speak so loudly!"

A sound like a loud bell resounded in everyone's ears.

Bai Zhan was dressed in a black slim-fitting coat, and came from a distance with a stern look on his face. His feet were like lotuses growing step by step. In a moment, he was approaching.

Fly in the air!

This is one of the characteristics of the sixth-grade golden elixir realm of martial arts.

After reaching the warrior grandmaster realm, all aspects of strength will undergo a qualitative change. With an explosion of true energy, one can also fly for a short period of time.

However, at the middle and third level stage, the battle between warriors is not an aerial battle. Firstly, they cannot sustain themselves in the air for a long time. Secondly, their speed is not very fast. They are more like targets in the sky and it is difficult to dodge other people's attacks.

After reaching the Martial Saint Realm, some of the unique body skills can be cultivated into magical powers to control the air, and only then will there be a qualitative change.

After Bai Zhan appeared, the next moment, seven patrol guards wearing black mysterious clothes came from different directions.

They are all masters of the Ning Gang Realm.

"Patrol Angel, cut in vain!"

Akechi's face was extremely solemn.

The whereabouts of the other party are naturally of concern to them. After all, the Sky Patrol Division has been trying every means to detect their location.

And Bai Zhan, who can serve as a patrol angel, is naturally a leader in the Grandmaster realm.

"Hmph, Bai Zhan, don't think that you are the only one with the strength of a master. The president has long expected that someone with such strength will arrive."

"The four great corpse refiners were specially sent to help!"

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Akechi took out an unknown musical instrument and struck it a few times.

Four master-level corpses with overwhelming yin energy fell directly from the sky.

From the temple, many Ning Gang Realm corpse refiners emerged to help out.

"Kill them!"

As Akechi roared, the zombies behind him rushed forward without fear of life or death.

Although these corpse refiners no longer have the ability to use true energy, their bodies are extremely strong and they are not afraid of life and death.

Among warriors of the same realm, he may not be strong, but he is very difficult to deal with.

Even if the corpse-refiner only has the most basic fighting instincts, the fighting method of exchanging lives for injuries is enough to give many warriors a headache.

"I'll deal with these four masters of corpse refining!"

Bai Zhan snorted coldly and took on the most difficult enemy.

A surge of true energy instantly gathered around his body. He took one step forward and suddenly slashed out a sword energy that was several feet long with the long sword in his hand.

The sword light soared into the sky and began to climb upwards, unleashing its wrath toward the sky, as if it was about to tear the sky apart.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The four great masters of Refining Corpse took this knife together.

But in an instant, they broke through the smoke and dust.

The whole body was covered in blood and flesh, but it didn't affect them at all, and they still roared and rushed forward.

The physical body of a grandmaster is inherently indestructible, not to mention that this kind of corpse refining has been refined through man-made secret techniques to make the physical body even stronger.

Lin Qiancheng wanted to step forward to help.

The four black ghosts immediately mobilized and started to move together. The four of them brandished their long swords and stabbed Lin Qiancheng in an airtight manner.

"Ding ding ding!"

The long sword collided with Gang Qi.

The four black ghosts saw this.

They continued to join forces and evolved a combined attack formation, which successfully trapped Lin Qiancheng for a while.

Lin Qiancheng frowned.

If these four people come one by one, he can easily win.

However, the other four people came up to defend one after another, without leaking any water. For a while, he could not break the situation.

The rest of the detectives and patrol guards began to fight with the disciples of the Green Demon Society and the corpse refiners.

Akechi glanced back towards the mountain and took a deep breath.

We must hold back the president's magical power.

As long as the old man comes out of seclusion, all these people in front of him will die!

Mingzhi knew in his heart that if the other party dared to bring so many people here, he must be confident, otherwise he would not send out so many people.

If you start now, you can catch them off guard.

But the imperial court's strength still exceeded his expectations.

But after all, we can still fight.

Thinking of this, Mingzhi didn't hesitate, picked up the Zen staff and went straight to Lin Qiancheng.

In battles between warriors, the outcome of the upper level has always been decided by the lower level.

Lin Qiancheng's strength is no longer weaker than that of the Grandmaster. If they can kill him, they may not be unable to win if they turn back to Bai Zhan.

The entire Baiyun Temple was in a melee.

Li Ming stared at Ming Zhi's every move. When he found that the other party turned around and looked somewhere, he made some inferences in his mind.

Seeing that the other party wanted to attack and kill Lin Qiancheng, Li Ming took action without hesitation.

"die!"

The breath suppressed in the body suddenly awakened, like a terrifying beast with extraordinary bearing, and its black hair was raised by the blowing of Gang Qi.

The dragon's roar resounded throughout the world.

The cyan sword light slashed out, extremely sharp.

When Mingzhi saw Li Ming's attack, he was filled with rage and swung his Zen staff with all his strength.

On the battlefield, life and death are changing rapidly.

Naturally, there is nothing to hold back, and the killing move is the first move!

Baiyun Temple is a famous Buddhist temple with a long heritage and very powerful martial arts techniques. Akechi's magic-subduing stick technique is quite extraordinary.

As soon as he moved his hand, the golden Gang Qi swayed out as if it was free of money.

It's just that... after a face-to-face meeting, Akechi's shock was beyond words. He discovered that the young and outrageous policeman in front of him was.

So strong!

Li Ming's eyes were slightly cold as he looked at the monk in front of him. He was not as calm as before and sneered:

"You evil monk, Li sees that your death is approaching, so I will send you to your death!"

This was not an empty statement.

[Name: Mingzhi]

[Area: Perfect Condensation]

[Terms: Buddhism (blue), physical skills (blue), understanding (white), great strength (white), killing people like hemp (white), greed (gray), karma (gray)]

[Karma (gray)]: [Practicing Buddhism, one should accumulate good results and get good rewards. If one is confused by desire and trapped by karma, it is easy to go astray, get bad results, and not have a good end. ]

Mingzhi's eyes widened.

What an arrogant boy!

Mingzhi immediately said in a cold voice: "Amitabha, benefactor, don't make a mistake!"

Li Ming chuckled: "It's not that I won't take revenge, it's just that the time has not come yet!"

"You bald donkey, you are full of desires and obsessions, what's the use of burning incense countless times?"

Then, without giving Mingzhi a chance to speak, he slashed out with a few feet of sword energy.

The Yimu Qinglong true energy in his body was further strengthened by the blessing of the Yimu spirit body.

Cooperating with Li Ming's strength like a big river.

It is even more invincible.

Qinglong Jiuzhuan Knife, the first killing move.

Qinglong is born!

The knife light is like thunder.

A bolt from the blue!

The cold murderous intent poured out like an overwhelming force!

Mingzhi's whole body of qi burst out, and he instinctively raised the Zen stick to resist, but it was like facing a mountain pressing down on his head. The ground under his feet cracked like a spider web, and then exploded, and gravel splashed out.

Blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he suffered a lot of internal injuries after taking this move.

Li Ming was in the initiative at this time, so he would not show any mercy.

"Boom!"

The fist broke through the air, the atmosphere shook violently, and a hurricane rolled back.

The force was like a landslide, unstoppable!

Mingzhi reacted very quickly, and his blood and qi burst out strongly.

He also slapped out a palm, and the violent force was like thunder and fire meeting.

This palm was called "Powerful Demon Subduing", and its meaning was extremely fierce.

The reason why he was able to overcome all objections and become the abbot of a temple was because of this palm method of the great success level.

It was even more terrifying when it was stimulated by his powerful and perfect aura.

The fist and palm intersected!

His body shook violently, and his muscles and bones wailed.

Mingzhi took a few steps back, opened his eyes wide, and felt that his hands holding the Zen stick were a little numb.

"How could it be... so strong."

Li Ming's aura was strong and domineering, but it was also durable.

His flesh was like a god or demon standing in the world, difficult to shake.

How terrible.

Is this still someone in the Condensation Realm?

"Great palm technique!"

"Next, watch me."

Li Ming spoke softly, like Acala.

He took the fierce palm of Condensation Perfection, which only made his hair fly and his robes blow straight.

There was a gleam in his eyes, and it circulated with the circulation of Qi.

The blood and Qi flowed like a dragon roaring in the sky.

Li Ming stepped again and punched.

Roaring!

Mingzhi originally wanted to take a step back and join others to deal with Li Ming.

But he didn't expect Li Ming's speed to be so fast.

In the blink of an eye, Li Ming's fist was close to him.

"How can his speed... be so fast?"

The thought of fear came to his mind.

But he couldn't dodge in time.

All he saw was the fist as big as a sandbag, nothing else.

The vigorous blood and domineering strength were like the sky falling.

"My life is over!"

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