Chapter 192

Luo Hong wanted to scold her for her vulgarity. However, Luo Hong was not sure that she could stop the terrible attack of nearly a hundred second grade students.

This situation can really be said that there are wolves before and tigers after.

Feeling the terrible energy surge on the Black Lotus terrace, Luo Hong felt that if the master of the lotus terrace wanted to destroy him, it would only take a second.

Within this second, Luo Hong made a choice.

Fix it!

One word is full of Luo Hong's helplessness.

This incident once again taught Luo Hong a heavy lesson. Boys must protect themselves outside.

Boom!

On the Black Lotus platform, a light of Buddha suddenly swept out.

Strong horizontal suction, pull Luo Hong, instantly fell on the lotus platform.

A powerful Buddha light began to burst out, illuminating the whole city of Qin Guangcheng. Each Buddha light seemed to be a sharp blade, cutting the cloud curtain and the sky.

Many second-class masters who pursued Luo Hong suddenly changed their looks.

The handsome face of the evil Buddha also showed the color of surprise, feeling the breath on the Black Lotus platform, and his look changed greatly.

It was a great, unquestionable force.

Not to mention the evil Buddha, even if all the strong people on the scene are added together, I'm afraid they can't compete with this power.

"True Buddha?"

The evil Buddha took a breath.

Is there a real Buddha in the secret land of Tibet?

Is the Bodhisattva in Tibet still alive?

As the Buddha of Wangchuan temple, the evil Buddha will naturally know more about the secret land of Tibet than ordinary people.

It's said that the creator of the secret place of dizang, incarnated the secret place and suppressed the terrible creatures. It's said that the Bodhisattva of dizang never died.

Now, the evil Buddha can be sure that the Bodhisattva of Tibet Really not dead!

Eight thousand years!

An old monster who has lived for 8000 years!

The Buddha's heart is trembling.

Others don't know what the Black Lotus stand stands for. How can the evil Buddha not understand it.

Back!

As soon as the evil Buddha's eyes were fixed, he quickly retreated, and the white monk's robes were flying. The second grade masters around him kept coming out to him.

And he is retreating, like a white crane spreading its wings.

Boom!

A second product's attack covered the sky and the sun, and fell on the Black Lotus platform.

On the Black Lotus stand, black lotus leaves rise and turn into dazzling Buddha light.

After that, the lotus leaves fell off one after another.

It's like the sharpest sword in the world, suddenly swept out, and delivered between heaven and earth. It seems that heaven and earth are all cut at this moment!

Sitting on the lotus platform, Luo Hong only felt a terrible force gushing out from under the lotus platform.

In a flash, the lotus petal turned into a flying sword.

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!

At this moment, the second-class master who fell on the lotus platform was chopped by the flying sword of lotus petal.

There are a few weak on the spot will cut explosion, into a blood mist.

And some sharp eyed, rapid retreat, to avoid the fatal killing, but also be cut flesh and blood, blood flying.

Heaven and earth, as if there is a sad song, Sanskrit singing, let people live sad.

Falling snow, stained with a layer of blood, into a bloody snow.

In the light of the Buddha, it seems that heaven and earth have a vision.

Luo Hong, sitting on the Black Lotus platform, the Little Buddha clock in Dantian appears out of control, shaking and ringing above his head.

"What is this?"

"Such power, such cutting power! Lu Dixian, it's Lu Dixian

"It's terrible. Just sweep it lightly, and the second grade of the list will burst into a blood mist. What is it?"

A second-class master quickly withdrew hundreds of meters and looked at Luo Hong sitting on the lotus platform from a distance. He was surprised.

The evil Buddha's handsome face stares at Luo Hong on the lotus platform.

"The real Buddha is leading What I said is right. As the one who opened the secret land of Tibet, benefactor Luo Hong will give priority to the inheritance of the secret land of Tibet. "

The way of evil Buddha.

And other people are also in the heart of the earthquake, seize the key.

Dizang inheritance?!

Does Luo Hong want to be inherited from Tibet?

How long have you been in secret It's just one day. The dark tide just came once.

It's a big secret place like dizang secret place. Open it once, at least for a month?

Just one day later, Luo Hong was handed down by dizang?

Many second-class strong people scold in their hearts.

This dog day, the luck is also too good?!

In other words, is this guy hanging up?

Is the inheritance of dizang made for him?Many people are not happy, many people are not satisfied!

Many people are even more envious.

Buddha, unfair!

Boom!

The Black Lotus terrace breaks a passage, and the light of Buddha paves a road. It seems that there are three thousand Buddhas with different postures. On this road, Luo Hong is led all the way to the depth of Qin Guang city.

"Although it is said that the Bodhisattva of Tibet has not gathered the body of the real Buddha, it has gathered ninety-nine Bodhisattva fruits. It is extremely powerful and it is also the practice of the world's top skill" the book of Tibet ". Why is it so easy for her to inherit it?"

"The Buddha says that those who are predestined will live there. If we can enter the secret land of Tibet, we are all predestined. Why don't we even give us a chance to fight for it, then we will decide?"

"Is it heaven's destiny to take a fancy to Luo Hong that we don't even have a chance?"

The evil Buddha, the way.

His words, with the small means of Buddhism, are full of bewitching sound.

Pouring into the world's ears, let them instantly feel the imbalance of mentality.

Boom boom!

Those who enter the secret world are all powerful second products on the list, and each one is the best of the major dynasties.

They are all full of expectations for their own future.

Therefore, they will not easily admit defeat. All the geniuses are lucky people. Therefore, they also want to fight for the inheritance of Tibet!

"We! I don't believe in fate

There are two master red eyes, low voice roar.

At the next moment, nearly 100 second-class people, either Royal swords, or flying into the sky, or running, set foot on the broken road of heilian, the Buddha's early light and the Buddha's welcome, and chased Luohong away!

The evil Buddha put his palms together, and his white robe fluttered. He hung at the end of the procession. He gave birth to Lotus step by step, recited the Buddha's name, and followed.

Later, Xiao Erqi, Wu Meiniang and others arrived with a slightly strange look.

"Lao Luo Can you run all this? "

Xiao Erqi smacks his tongue.

Wu Meiniang didn't know what to say.

This is a man favored by Buddha.

Being surrounded and killed by nearly a hundred second class monks, even a first class monk can only end up dead, but Luo Hong didn't

He is so special Run away!

Looking at the disappearing Black Lotus terrace, the monks of three and four grades hesitated for a moment, and they also followed.

Yeluze inhaled deeply, chance

Chance of the secret land of dizang!

Luo Hong's luck is really great. Before, in Tianji secret place, Luo Hong also got the chance to get the "Beidou classic" of Kunlun palace. Now, entering dizang secret place is another chance to get dizang.

Shit!

How envious!

Yeluze felt that he was running wildly along the path of cultivation. However, Luo Hong stepped on the Kunpeng, and the wind was blowing on the flat ground, and he rocked up to 90000 Li!

……

Wuliang Mountain, Wangchuan temple.

The arena of martial arts.

In front of the Ten Thousand Buddhas' bell, there are still many monks coming from all over the world who want to ring the bell.

Some friars finished ringing the bell and went into a secret place.

Some are failures.

At this time, in front of the Ten Thousand Buddhas' bell, a second-class monk struck the bell halfway. Suddenly, a powerful force burst out from the Ten Thousand Buddhas' Bell and sent him flying.

And the entrenched listening to the stone carving, the dark mouth began to change, into thousands of Buddha light, as if the mouth with a golden awn.

The monks of Wangchuan Temple all changed their looks, because they felt a heavy sense of oppression and suddenly fell down.

It's as if Wangchuan temple's thousands of years of Buddhism and martial arts are undergoing great changes at this moment.

The friar of second grade, who knocked half, was a little shocked.

"What's going on?"

"I can still knock!"

The friar of second grade arrived in a hurry. He felt that he could knock a few times.

Master Farrow's face was dignified, his cassock was flying, his face was calm, and he said: "the changes of Buddhism and martial arts are hidden in the secret place We are born. "

"From now on, the secret place of dizang will not be allowed to enter again."

Huh?

The expression of these words changed the faces of all the people present.

Many floating in the air of a master, but also eyes.

"The inheritance and birth in the secret land of dizang?"

"When the secret land of Tibet was opened thousands of years ago, it seems that there was no inheritance of Tibet This time, less than a day later, how can the inheritance be born? "

"Is there a fake?"

A master of Yipin, holding his breath, said.

The inheritance of Tibetans, even the first-class experts are envious, even the land fairies are envious!

If not for the unfathomable Buddha head of Wangchuan temple and those old monks who have lived for a long time, many first-class masters are ready to break through.

There will even be a reclusive Lu Dixian who will come out to seize it.

Hum, humOn the martial arts arena, the number of monks becomes more and more, from 5000 to 10000, 20000 to 30000

The whole martial arts arena was full of seats.

Almost all the monks stick together, back to back, palms together.

Boom!

A golden statue of Buddha appears between heaven and earth, like a brilliant golden lotus blooming above Foshan, with golden Buddha on top of the Golden Lotus.

A master of Yipin was oppressed by the powerful Buddha nature, and many people even plundered hundreds of miles out of the ground and looked into the distance.

"Wangchuan temple Seriously

"I have to be serious. In the past thousands of years, the secret land of Tibet has been opened three times. This is the third time. The chance of the first two times has never appeared, and this time There's a chance for dizang to come out of this world! "

"It's said that the secret place of dizang is transformed by the Bodhisattva of Wangchuan temple. It has no chance. Whether it's the dizang sword which symbolizes cutting away the darkness, or the dizang Sutra which suppresses the souls of hell, it's the supreme treasure!"

"What land fairies might covet Can Wangchuan temple not be serious? "

In the air, the spirits of Yipin masters are constantly colliding and communicating with each other.

The atmosphere became extremely dignified and solemn.

……

Jixia Academy, Dongshan, Anping County.

Under the peach blossom tree, Li Xiuyuan lies on his side. Beside him, Luo Xiaoxiao is picking off the peach blossom and knitting a corolla to put on Li Xiuyuan.

Li Xiuyuan originally refused, but Luo Xiaoxiao couldn't get over it. He put on a peach blossom corolla, adding a bit of charm.

At this time, Li Xiuyuan, holding the book of sages, turned to Wangchuan temple.

Vaguely, we can see a big Buddha between heaven and earth.

"Hiss..."

"What's the matter, younger martial brother?"

Li Xiuyuan took a breath and muttered.

Spring breeze in the small building.

The master was also stunned. He patted the fingers of the armguard of the chair gently. He suddenly gave a meal. After a long time, he turned into a sigh.

"You Can't carry it? "

……

In the Zhou Dynasty.

Dragon and tiger mountain.

Countless mountains surround a high mountain with clouds.

The mountain is steep and seems to be split by a sword. The cliff is as smooth as a mirror and rises into the clouds. At the top of the mountain, the edge of the cliff.

An old Taoist, wearing cloth shoes and crane clothes, stands quietly, overlooking the direction of Wangchuan temple, looking at the Giant Buddha with a strong purple air on his head.

……

Luo hongpan sits on the Black Lotus platform, and his incomparable sense of security is enveloping him.

The attack and fall of those who are strong in the second class are all caused by bullets, which can not form any restriction and influence.

Good sense of security!

Luo Hong was a little surprised. No matter how he thought that the sense of security was about to be exchanged with his body, for a moment, he was a little sad.

He Luohong, a bad guy, was in such a situation.

It's too bad.

He is perhaps the worst official villain in history.

Now, however, Luo Hong can only go one step at a time. Fortunately, he has another card, which is the shadow of evil spirits.

If not, they tried every means to let the evil gods do it.

Luo hongpan sat on the Black Lotus platform and nodded solemnly.

In my heart, I have even brewed the words of denouncing evil gods.

Boom!

The Black Lotus terrace seems to have opened a path of Buddhism. There are countless Buddhist lights, Buddhist sounds and Buddhas greeting each other on both sides.

All the way to the depths of Qin Guangcheng.

On the way, Luo Hong seemed to tremble. He felt that there was a pair of eyes full of complicated emotions in Qin Guangcheng. He glanced at him.

It's just the eye that startles Hong, but it makes Luo Hong's hair stand up.

However, this kind of feeling comes quickly and disappears quickly.

All of a sudden, everything around Luo Hong became quiet, and the sound of waves pounded on the eardrum.

Like a leaf of duckweed, into the Black Sea!

Dark tide!

Luo Hong was surprised. He never thought that the black Buddha lotus was taking him to the depths of the dark tide.

The dark tide seems to be sweeping, circling a huge vortex.

Luo Hong looked up and could see ten cities.

Boom!

In the center of the vortex, or the source of the dark tide, there is also a black lotus platform floating, suppressing the sea eye.

The Black Lotus terrace where Luo Hong is located is pushed and slowly floats towards the lotus terrace.

Hundreds of meters away from liantai in the center of the sea eye.

Those second-class masters who came after them all felt a strong force blocking them.Dong Dong!

Many second-class masters feel like they're all over the world. They feel like they're walking in the mud.

They can't get close, they can only watch from a distance, the lotus terrace where Luo Hong is floating towards the center of the dark tide.

As a matter of fact, these second-class masters are also calm down, scared hair down.

When they look around and find themselves in the dark tide, their souls are almost lost.

Fortunately, the light of the Buddha on the path of Buddhism and the dark tide full of the spirit of death do not seem to corrode them.

It's a little solace to their hearts.

And Luo Hong finally saw the female monk who called him Shuangxiu.

Sitting on the Black Lotus stand, the woman monk in white looks like a woman monk in white. She looks at Luo Hong with dimples in her mouth.

Yun Chongyang sits on the back of the crane and looks at Luo Hong who is led by the female monk. His face is slightly strange.

"Just him?"

Cloud Chongyang, Tao.

He knew Luo Hong, the guy who took Tianji sword and Beidou Jing from Tianji secret place.

Yun Chongyang smiles and says to the female monk, "so, your choice Is that him? "

Looking at the nearly 100 sophomores that Luo Hong is chasing after, Yun Chongyang's eyes are more and more strange. This boy is quite capable of causing trouble, and even makes nearly 100 sophomores come to kill him.

However, good luck, if not for the female monk, this son would have been beaten to death.

"Do you think he can take your place with his strength?"

Yun Chongyang looks at the female monk and asks seriously.

The female monk ignored Yun Chongyang and just looked at Luo Hong tenderly.

Luo Hong looked at the eyes of the female monk and cloud Chongyang, and seemed to feel something was wrong.

Whoa, whoa

Suddenly, the sky above, began to sprinkle black rain.

It's the rain of the dead.

Soon, it rained heavily.

The female monk has a beautiful face and is incomparably beautiful.

The rain of the spirit of death, when approaching her body, is silent evaporation.

Cloud Double Ninth light look at, his body, is also emitting a touch of brilliance, blocking all the dead spirit of the gas of the black rain.

And above the path of Buddhism.

Many second-class masters are making noise, and the black rain seems to be scouring the Buddhist road.

Buddhism can't stop the black rain. Countless second class masters release their own vitality to resist the black rain.

Luo Hong's Black Lotus terrace is not blocked by the Buddha's light, so it can't stop the black rain of the dead.

As a result, the black rain of the dead spirit constantly washes Luo Hong's body.

However, this makes people taboo the inexplicable rain of death, but it can't hurt Luo Hong at all.

Luo Hong even felt a little comfortable and narrowed his eyes.

Yun Chongyang's unshakable eyes all the time saw this situation and suddenly shrank. At this time, the other side understood why the female monk would choose Luo Hong.

"Come, come to me."

The female monk's dimple is like a flower, and her smile is brilliant. She stretches out her arm as clear as white jade and waves her hand gently.

Luo Hong's Black Lotus terrace was out of control. It was like a boat returning to the big boat and stopping on it.

The black rain is torrential, and it seems that there is a silent roar from the supreme being.

Luo Hong thought for a moment. In the face of such existence, he seemed unable to resist. Since he could not resist Then choose to accept.

So Luo Hong stepped out of the Black Lotus terrace and stepped on the lotus terrace where the female monk was.

Just in a flash, Luo Hong felt the boundless spirit of death, as if it had turned into a flying river of stars, rushing down.

Bang!

Luo Hongdun felt extremely heavy pressure, and his whole back seemed to be bent.

Yun Chongyang was extremely shocked.

The female monk giggled.

She stood up from the lotus stand.

White robe flying, toward Luo Hongmai lotus step gently, like a breeze.

She came to Luo Hong.

"I'll pass you the sword now. Can you hold it for me for a while?"

The female monk is smiling, as bright as summer flowers.

Luo Hong hasn't spoken yet.

Next to the crane riding cloud Chongyang will say: "No."

It can't be said that he is the place of Tibetan scriptures.

Luo Hong looked at Yun Chongyang, then nodded to the female monk.

The next moment, the female monk smiles brightly and raises her hand.

In the Black Lotus.

Suddenly there was a golden hilt, slowly floating from it.

Dizang sword!

"Hold it."

Luo Hong immediately felt that the pressure on his body had gone away. He climbed up, stretched out his hand and held it toward the dizang sword.Yun Chongyang's eyes suddenly coagulated.

"I said no!"

Boom!

A powerful momentum, from his body transpiration.

In a flash, behind him, a huge shadow appeared, just like an immortal on the nine heavens, overlooking the world.

Luo Hong was shocked, his heart trembled, and blood flowed out of his nose.

However, biting his teeth, he glanced at Yun Chongyang.

"Why don't you say no? What kind of thing are you

Luo Honglang laughed.

After that, one seems to tear the barrier between heaven and earth, and grasp it on the hilt.

Boom!

As soon as Luo Hong grasped the sword, he suddenly felt a great spirit of death, just like a river of stars in the sky.

Huge pressure, let Luo Hong almost dead on the ground.

In his body, Asura, the magic sword, radiates brilliance, the saint's empty shadow emerges, and the Little Buddha's bell rings continuously.

Fang resisted the terrible pressure.

While the female monk was holding the sword.

The monk's robes were flying, and on the clean head, one green silk after another came out.

The Bodhisattva is born with green silk, reaching his waist in an instant.

Three thousand green silk flying, female monk step out of the Black Lotus platform, appear in cloud Chongyang side, light mouth.

"Who told you to hurt him?"

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