Yi Heng low read a "Zhao Wuji?" A monk's face came to mind.

His face is just right, with sword eyebrows and long eyes. He is a little shorter than himself, neither fat nor thin.

Zhuge Wushuang is a frequent visitor in the array room. He is a monk sent by the Zhao family to steal the array.

But he never had a good face for himself. He had disdain, jealousy and hatred. He was found by Wang Cequn, the deputy commander of the law enforcement hall, and almost killed on the spot.

At the critical moment, the man crushed the seal, which attracted the Zhao family's Da Neng. He broke through the void with a big palm, and rescued it in a dangerous and dangerous way. Even if Zhuge's unparalleled Master arrived, he could not cut it off.

At that time, he had just advanced to Yuanying, and thought that his strength had greatly increased. He was trying to save Chen Shoutian and poisonous snake, who were chased by the Qin family and fled thousands of miles.

It was at that scene that I realized that Yuan Ying's cultivation was nothing in the world of cultivating immortals.

In a flash, he woke up from his memory and gathered his eyes on Zhao Wuwei.

With a dry smile, he said excitedly: "ha ha, if elder martial brother Wuji knows that Taoist friends of Zhuge are concerned, he must be very happy."

Zhuge has no double sides like frost. When she wipes her left hand towards the storage bag, a piece of dark gold array disk appears on her left hand. With her formula pinching, the array disk turns straight in the air, making a "chirp" sound.

With her right hand pointing at Zhao Wuwei, she said angrily, "who cares about him? When he sneaked into the array hall for eight years, he only worked as a coolie for eight years. In the end, he was supposed to be killed on the spot. Hum

When Zhao Wuwei saw her sacrifice, the excitement on his thin face suddenly turned into surprise, but his reaction was not slow. The magic power in his body immediately turned, and the majestic breath scattered.

"Hum!"

A cold hum, like a sharp needle, pierces the majestic breath.

Zhao Wuwei turned to see Yi Heng, who was sitting on the throne at an unknown time, and growled: "does the array hall really want to cause trouble? Although the Zhao family is not as good as the Qin family, they can't be despised! "

Zhuge unparalleled, slightly surprised, said: "get into trouble? Elder martial brother Yi is a disciple outside the array hall. What if you despise the Zhao family? "

Yi Heng was afraid that Zhao Wuwei would say more, and deliberately angered him: "ha ha! Zhao Daoyou, your name is fearless. Are you fearless today? "

"Ha ha! How can a monk of the Zhao family fear death? Although yidaoyou has a great reputation, I don't know how many people can yidaoyou take over with seven monks in Zhao family? "

Zhao Wuwei laughed and waved his right hand backward. Seven monks of the Zhao family immediately turned their mana behind him.

At the same time, the breath of the seven people behind him soared. Zhao Wuwei seemed to get strong help. He was no longer afraid of Yi Heng's eyes, but also used his mana.

But a voice beside him gave him a little breath.

"Friars of the seventh hall didn't need to join hands with you and others. The people of the seventh hall let Yi Heng regain his prestige. With these people, they certainly can't compete with us. But since Zhao Daoyou also has the heart to kill this person, they can join hands."

Yi Heng heard the sound and saw that one of the seven monks was looking at him coldly.

He clearly remembers that in Chaoge City, Tianzhou's skin was all white and Deshi's skin was all black. They used the combination method to escape from Chaoge City, passed down the cultivation method in the west, and produced countless offspring.

Later, he went to the West in person and killed them. By the way, he also killed all the children who practiced their Dharma formula. However, their descendants, just ordinary people with black and white skin, could not bear to start, so they were able to escape.

Now he has some regrets in his heart. Since he has offended the two ethnic groups, why should he keep his hand?

"What does the universe have to do with you?"

"Well! Tianzhou and I are only of the same race. You are the one who died. He is inferior to others and shouldn't blame you. But if you destroy our heritage, you are the enemy of our life and death. "

"And my family." The black friar beside him also said maliciously.

"And my family."

"And my family."

...

the seven monks roared one after another, and everyone's eyes were focused on his face. It seemed that the next moment, he would be killed on the spot.

Yi Heng said with a low smile: "ha ha, that's why you don't want to return to Xun star today?"

"So what? Today either you go or you die

"Ha ha! Do you want to join hands to attack the Zhao family when you see that there are many people in the Zhao family? "

"I'm not able to help if I'm wrong. Since friar Zhao and I have the same goal, what about joining hands?"

"Good!" He stood up, raised his hands and pulled Zhuge Wushuang behind him. Then he took the poisonous snake away from Chen Shoutian, stepped forward and stood side by side with him.

"Good! Yi, as a monitoring monk, is supposed to maintain the order here. Shouldn't Yi be killed when you intervene in worldly affairs? "

He cheered twice in a row and stopped more than ten monks below. Just when people thought he was going to do it, they saw him explain the reason again.

Zhao Wuwei's eyes brightened, and the white skin of the foreign friars also showed their brilliance.

"Both of them are from Yimen. It's a critical moment on xunxing. We need our friars to work together to resist the invasion of the spirit eaters. Yi is a man who knows the weight of things. It's a helpless move to kill people here.""Ha ha! What a sharp mouth. I was misled by the rumor. I thought that yidaoyou was a man of extraordinary strength. I didn't expect that when I saw so many people today, he gave birth to a sharp mouth. But how can you escape the blame of the general hall if you let me sophistry? "

"Even if Xuntang spared you, would my seven family friars spar you?"

Yi Heng laughs in his heart, knowing that if they just need to explain more, they will surely think that they are afraid of their large number of people. They will take the initiative if they just need to be irritated.

"Dare to take the initiative, hum!" He snorted coldly in his heart and clenched his hands behind him.

The monks sitting around the middle of the hall all opened their eyes and looked at him. Bai Qili, Li Sixian and other Qin monks looked at him with great interest.

Chen Shoutian saw that he did not come forward again, but still stood side by side with himself. His face was pleased. His already straight waist was straightened and taut again.

The white face of the snake is even whiter. The left hand in the sleeve secretly pinches the finger formula, but the empty right sleeve is still swinging slowly with the wind.

Zhuge unparalleled was pulled behind him, taut face, a very discontented look, but at this time also can't insert into his side, only push the array disk, tightly stand behind him.

Yi Heng scanned the hall with his eyes. Seeing the expression of the Qin family friars, he realized that it was the best time to enrage the people. So he didn't think deeply. He coughed softly. He was ready to open his mouth and suddenly looked up at the gate.

"Namo AMI..."! Boom

A thick voice of Buddha came from outside the main hall, but it was covered by a "boom" before it was over.

Many monks in the hall were first shocked by the rich Buddhist voice. Before they could react, they felt that the whole hall was shaking suddenly. The ground was shaking violently, and then there was a "boom" in their ears.

Turn the mana to stabilize your body and look at the door of the hall.

The door of the hall was covered with dust and light, and a huge figure came into everyone's eyes.

He was more than thirty feet tall and bulky. His waist was about two feet. A thick leg, like a pillar of the main hall, was lifted up and was walking towards the door of the hall.

The eyes of the people followed the rough feet who were about to fall to the ground, and they said to themselves, "boom.".

"Boom."

Sure enough, with the foot board stepping on the ground, the ground instantly cracked, and the shaking "boom" sound was then spread into the ears of the people, and the hall vibrated with it.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The visitors didn't speak, so they got rid of the script and stepped in.

"Fat man, can't you let this Xianyang palace go?"

Yi Heng is very upset when he is interrupted by the plan to enrage the Zhao family and other friars. When he looks up, he is ready to enrage the visitor. But at this time, when he sees the visitor, his anger turns to nothing. He even puts aside the plan to enrage the Zhao family friars.

It's fatty Yu Gaofei. He hasn't seen him for hundreds of years, and his body is more than twice as big. I think his Buddhist skill "Ruyi Buddha's true body formula" has been greatly improved. Although it's not the peak, it's at least close to it.

According to the experience of fighting side by side with him in the secret place at that time, his body will expand about five times after the "Ruyi Buddha's true body formula" is applied. At this time, when he is applied to the extreme, his body will be 15 feet?

He stood up with a happy smile on his face.

Fat man is also a man who has taken over more than ten challenges for himself in the city, and still violates the rules of Buddhism.

He thought that the fat man would fly over and pull him up and down as excitedly as he used to, but to his surprise, the comer stopped, stood on the cracked ground, put his hands together, first nodded to the left and right of the hall, and said in a deep voice, "I've met you Taoist friends."

Then he turned to look at him and said to him with an enigmatic face: "poor monk is a Western Buddha, not a fat man."

He stood on the top step and barely looked at the fat man.

Head Buddha bun, face like a full moon, eyebrows slender, category Qinglian, nose high straight, lips red good.

Although he was speaking, he did not open his mouth, only his fat lips trembled.

If he wasn't too familiar with the fat man, he might be cheated by his solemn Buddha light, but now he just wants to slap him.

In the main hall, nearly a hundred monks glared at each other, obviously not knowing who the "Western Buddha" was and what was so powerful.

However, it can be seen from the body shape of the great bank and the solemn Buddha light that the one is not the weak. Therefore, the people held their breath and looked back and forth between them.

Of course, Yi Heng didn't really slap him. Although he knew that the fat man pretended to be like this, he wanted to shock the people, but he was strong and didn't fear at all, so he said with a low smile:

"fat man or Western Buddha, the spirit stone that owes me should come back quickly!"

At that time, what fat man cared most about was the spirit stone. I still remember that in the secret place of LingMi City, when the three killed the enemy for the first time and captured each other's storage bag, fat man counted the spirit stones on the yellow sand one by one. It can be seen that he loved the spirit stone deeply.

Will it still be the same today when you are in Yuan Dynasty?