Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

An Lan was afraid, how could a strong man at the peak of the life-shaping realm be a disciple of Lingshuguan.

He doesn't believe it.

All this must be a game today!

Some people are using the name of Lingshu Guan to lead themselves and Xiaohanshan Temple to enter. It is difficult to guess the depth of their intentions, but it is foreseeable that this game is extremely dangerous!

The onlookers were also amazed.

They had known before that this beautiful woman, who was graceful and graceful, and who was curious about various things, was the apprentice of Daoist Master Qingquan.

But they didn't expect that the delicate and delicate woman who seemed to be weak could be so powerful.

"As expected of a disciple of Lingshu Guan!"

"It must be the Taoist priest Qing Hui who is well trained. Hey, I also want to worship the Lingshu Temple. Do you think there is a drama?"

"Qinghui Daoist is really a fairy!"

"..."

Qingquan was a little stunned to hear this. It seemed like he was his own apprentice. Why are they all boasting about the good teachings of Daoist Hui? ?

He felt that his majesty as a teacher had been violated, and immediately raised the purple-gold red gourd unhappy, and shouted, "An Lan, the sensualist, don't you think I'm a sick cat if the tiger doesn't show his power!"

Hua Hua raised her head not far away and said who?

Qingquan filled the taunting skills and shouted, "An Lan, I will call you, do you dare to agree?"

When An Lan was upset, when he heard his provocation, he was immediately furious: "Well? You are courting death!"

A majestic city phantom rose from his body, and he hummed: "You can call, see if the envoy dares!"

He didn't believe it anymore, he couldn't deal with a Yi Yao, couldn't he still beat this ugly Taoist to death.

However, just as he responded, an attraction that devoured the sky and the earth appeared out of thin air, suddenly sucking away the shadow of the city on him, and then pulling himself!

The mouth of the purple-gold red gourd radiated red light, covering An Lan's figure.

"Ah! Damn, what treasure is this!"

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he let out a miserable cry and was sucked into the purple gold red gourd.

"Hmph, screaming, it's no use breaking your throat!"

Qingquan angrily stuffed the mouth of the gourd, weighed it twice, and hung it back to his waist contentedly.

Hey, still this baby is easy to use!

Old Zhangtou, Li Ergou and others were shocked: "This, this... It turns out that Daoist Qingquan is so powerful!"

Yin Xue touched the hilt of the knife and thought suspiciously, "Could it be that this guy used to act on purpose, pretending to be incapable of cultivation, but he is actually very strong?"

An Lan is a powerhouse in the late stage of the life-shaping realm!

However, why does a man have to act so schemingly and act stupidly, is it to be unconventional and attract the attention of others?

Yin Xue's character is straight and straightforward. She never thought about it before, but now she thinks about it, she only feels that she has discovered the truth.

"Hmph, ulterior motives! Sure enough, men don't have a good thing! Hmm... Except for Daoist Qing Hui."

Guo Xiang stood on tiptoe, came over to take a look, and asked, "Daoist Qingquan, what kind of treasure are you, you look so powerful, why haven't I seen you use it before?"

At this time, she was like a curious baby.

Qingquan finally pretended to be forced, very satisfied, patted the purple-gold red gourd on his waist, and said with a smile: "Hey, I picked it up in Jinshan Temple, how is it, amazing!"

Guo Xiang's pure eyes froze. Could it be that Daoist Qingquan was signed? So, can you also cultivate your own joyful meditation skills...

"No, no, I'm still young!"

She hurriedly shook her head, throwing away the impetuous thoughts.

Bai Yao pursed her lips and said with a smile in her heart: "You people are really ignorant, but I saw with my own eyes that Daoist Qing Hui used a red gourd to receive the robbery, and that was shocking."

Compared with the vastness of Tianwei, a mere cultivator in the late stage of the life-shaping realm is nothing.

Just as everyone was chatting and discussing and celebrating conquering An Lan, Zhang Ming's eyes suddenly changed, and he looked up at the top of the mountain, where a terrifying aura rose.

"Daoist Qing Hui, what's wrong?"

Li Ergou immediately noticed the change in Zhang Ming's complexion and followed his gaze.

I saw a small figure slowly flying up from the cliff and standing above everyone's heads.

Soon, Qingquan, Bai Yao, Guo Xiang, Yin Xue and others discovered the abnormality and looked at it together.

However, when they stared at it, they felt awkward and uncomfortable. It was obviously a person flying up and landing in their eyes, but it was like a mountain moving.

"No self, no one, no sentient beings! This is the secret art of Buddhism, the three of heaven, earth and man are one!"

Although Zhang Ming didn't know the other party's methods, he was connected with Buddhism and Taoism and understood the other party's situation at once.

This person should be Zen Master Huiyan!

What a powerful monk, he turned himself into one body with the mountain peak, and then borrowed the power of darkness and the rising sun, yin and yang merged, the universe was united, and one side of the world was suppressed.

Bai Yao's eyes flickered with shock: "Master, he is borrowing the power of darkness! If we fight him, we will not fight him, but fight this world!"

Qingquan had a worried look in his eyes, and asked, "Senior brother, do you think I can take him with a red gourd?"

Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "If you guessed correctly, this person is Zen Master Huiyan of Xiaohanshan Temple."

Wu Ming and the others walked over with heavy faces and reported, "Elder Taishang, yes, he is Huiyan!"

Now that they have come back to their senses, this Zen Master Huiyan has only appeared until now, and as soon as he appeared, he appeared to overwhelm the world, obviously with ulterior motives.

"Senior Brother Wu Ming, I suspect... Senior Brother, he may have encountered an accident, and the murderer is..."

"Shut up nonsense."

Wu Ming reprimanded and lowered his face.

Bai Yao pursed her lips and asked, "Master, why don't you let Yi Yao go and learn about his methods for a while?"

Zhang Ming shook his head: "You are not an opponent. If there is a fight in a while, you should pay attention to protecting the caravan."

Bai Yao opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she closed her mouth in the end, stood up obediently, and cupped her hands to answer, "Yes, Master! Yi Yao will definitely live up to her expectations!"

The breath of the vast abyss hangs down from the sky.

Everyone sank, only to feel that an invisible oppressive force was pressing on their shoulders, making their steps heavy.

Even Lao Zhangtou and others who don't understand it understand that this person has great terror and great danger!

Guo Xiang pulled Yin Xue over: "Daoist Qing Hui, if it's dangerous, let's run now!"

"It's too late."

Zhang Ming stepped out and landed heavily.

This Zen Master Huiyan has accumulated the power of the world and nature, in order to wipe out everyone at this moment.

No matter whether he is a lion or a jackal, whether he is united or life-shaping, he cannot compete with this world.

His body and mind, breath and Buddha's light have been integrated with this world, forming a cage like an absolute domain, and it is impossible for everyone to rush out.

At this moment, there is only a frontal battle!

Moreover, the opponent's body is standing at a height of 100 meters, which is far beyond the scope of the universe.

Zhang Ming didn't have any possibility to get close to each other.