"How dare you kill my mount?"

The meditation monk looked at the eight winged Tianpeng who followed him and was killed by song Qingshu. A chill suddenly appeared between his eyes and said to song Qingshu.

"I'm not even going to let you go. What's killing you a mount?"

Song Qingshu smiled coldly and looked at the meditation monk's words.

"Am I right? That's an eight winged pengniao who turned the triple realm of the divine realm. Unexpectedly... He was nailed to death with one blow. Is this song Qingshu really just a master who turned the divine realm half a step? "

"God, that pengniao is not weaker than me. I don't think I need to take the road to immortality anymore. My life is important!"

"Alas, there are people outside, there are days outside..."

After Song Qingshu nailed eight winged Tianpeng.

There was a sudden uproar in the area near song Qingshu. The other strong onlookers were shocked. Some of the Taoist hearts were broken and left the city gate in despair.

The other strong men who remained in the same place were all coincidentally far away from Song Qingshu.

They know that this seemingly silent strong man is absolutely so weak on the surface. He can hardly be provoked and has the capital of the great emperor.

"Now get back. I don't care about your mistake of killing my mount!"

The meditation monk gently waved the dust with his right hand and held the Buddha seal in his left hand, saying indifferently to song Qingshu.

With the words of the meditation monk, suddenly a Buddha statue shadow appeared behind him in a trance.

"Nan... None..."

Between heaven and earth, there was a very solemn chanting of Buddhism and Taoism, which was extremely sacred.

It's not until song Qingshu quietly feels the power of this Buddha shadow.

The meditation friar scattered the Buddhist and Taoist fingerprints on his left hand at will and gently gathered them up, like pinching a flower.

A Taoist spirit appeared and lingered on the side of the meditation friar, so the Holy Buddha turned into a born Taoist.

"Double cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism? Not bad. "

Song Qingshu looked at the powerful realm displayed by the meditation friar, nodded sincerely and said with admiration.

To be good is to be free from vulgarity.

These two words can be obtained here in Song Qingshu, which proves that meditation friars are indeed extremely powerful.

"And a showdown?"

The meditation monk looked at Song Qingshu and spoke coldly. In her beautiful eyes, her eyes were holy and clear. It was strange and powerful.

Song Qingshu sneered at the speech:

"Although song Qingshu didn't deliberately look for any bright armor, it can't be called a divine weapon.

But song Qingshu seems to have an unstoppable spirit of killing and cutting, which frightens people!

Song Qingshu moved forward alone.

No one dares to follow closely behind.

So the magnificent city was silent.

People let song Qingshu go to the first God level, and no one dared to challenge song Qingshu today.