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As if the eyes are firm, I can't help but think back to the reason of the desert, and I feel more urgent for that day's Jundan.

He has to win this competition, otherwise his master asked the Taoist priest that he would die soon.

It's like hearing from the elder of the great saint temple that Tianlong Empire has Tianjun pill, a pill that is not easy to refine, which can bring people back to life.

His master asked the Taoist priest that he was in danger a year ago and his life was in danger until now.

As a master with a big little monk, he went to Tianlong City alone to attend Tianjiao conference, just like ignoring what people said.

His ears still echoed the disappointed voices when he left.

"It's like, you're the most philistine!"

"We monks are not false names. How can you go to the Tianjiao meeting of the demon family in order to get tianjundan?"

"You are so eager for quick success and instant benefits. What do outsiders think of our great saint temple?"

"Bastard, you will lose my face in the great saint temple!"

As if he didn't do what he said with yunshang at that time, he wanted to be uncomfortable, but when it came to him, he couldn't get around that bend.

He left only a word before he left.

"That's my master. I have to save him. It doesn't matter what you think of me. Just treat me as a person who pursues fame and wealth."

He left his childhood to the big Tianlong temple.

His best friend did not send him.

His elder martial brother and younger martial brother read evil in his mouth, not like a monk yunyun, and watched him leave.

In the second competition, there were three Tianjun pills. He didn't need three, but only one pill could save his master's life.

He missed the Qingshan hunt. If there is no hope for the second one, it will be even more difficult for the third one!

Linghao's clap was thundering.

In this moment, the nine day formula of nature is put to the extreme.

The spirit of heaven and earth flows to his surroundings.

"Hopeless Tathagata."

It's like a monk's clothes agitating and climbing.

His lips moved, and his whole body showed a bright golden light. Looking from afar, he looked like a golden man.

When the golden light appeared, a Buddhist mark appeared, just like opening your eyes and raising your hand to meet Ling Hao.

There was a thundering sound.

Ling Hao stepped back and was surprised.

The monk's strength is really good. On the real yuan, he is not even under him.

Then, cultivation must be higher than him.

In this moment, he no longer hesitated, and urged the spirit and the body.

One black and one white eyes represent one God and one devil.

Arms are cast like gold.

Every punch is like a few feet back.

Pure physical strength, Ling Hao can be called invincible in the world!

"So strong!"

It's like wiping the blood off the corners of your mouth.

"Arhat in gold!"

There is a golden light in the sky.

He sat in the air, as if covered with gold.

The sound of nature is heard by all.

It's as if the treasure looks more solemn.

As he opened his eyes, two beams of light came through!

Ling Hao sidesteps.

Boom!

There is a big hole in Lei Feng cave.

"I'll go on. Come on." Linghao's eyes are excited. This opponent is just like him. He is full of fighting at the moment.

Another beam of light, Ling Hao really blocked it with his hands.

But not empty handed.

The king's sword in Qian Kun's bag radiates hot light.

The huge heat wave made everyone feel hot all over.

As if the beam of light had been shot out of sight.

"With such a magic sword, this son is indeed the son of heaven!" Jiang Jianyu suddenly stood up and stared at the king's sword.

He felt a long breath from it. It radiated desolation, but revealed aloofness.

It's an irresistible majesty. It's the emperor's army!

With his eyesight, how can we not see the details.

Of course, it is the same with the king of northern wild geese.

Different from Jiang Jianyu, the king of northern wild goose is greedy in his eyes.

At this moment, he wants to kill Ling Hao, and has reached the top.

At that time, Linghao was killed by his disciples, and the emperor's soldiers fell into his hands.

"You two must kill this man on the stage for me!"

Tiger son, wolf son should be.

He and his two also knew that their master's mood seemed to fluctuate greatly after the sword came out.

They are not idiots. It can be seen from the light that they radiate. This sword is a peerless soldier.

As if swept down by a sword, he came out in golden form, but was beaten back to the prototype.

In his heart, he was extremely shocked. The golden body of arhat was the great power of his great saint temple, but it could not meet the sword.

There was a gush of blood and a little despair in his eyes.

At the moment, what he thought was not his own life, but the master who was lying on the bed in the great saint temple and was so angry that he asked the Dharma Master.

Zen master Wen FA is very kind to him. He brought him up when he was a child. If he was not a monk, the relationship between them would be like a father and son.

"You lost." Ling Hao said slowly.

This opponent is strong in the aspect of hunhou Zhenyuan, "momentum." In this respect, I am not as good as myself.

In this state, we can not defeat our opponents by virtue of Zhenyuan alone.

"I didn't, let's go on!"

In order to save master's life, he could not admit defeat, or there would be no tianjundan.

As if pale, he got up from the ground trembling.

He stood up anxiously and shouted at him, "come down, you are not his opponent."

She couldn't explain how she began to care about a monk.

Still that kind of annoying monk.

Maybe the annoying monk made her laugh.