The Fourth Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Two Chapters Release

"Shi Yongyun!" Ling Han looked at the top of the steps, where a young man was standing, looking down from a height.

Shi Yongyun, from the Buddha Land of the Thirty-Three Days, wanted to compete for the position of the son of Buddha in the Western Heavenly Region, but was defeated by Ling Han, causing him to leave with hatred. Unexpectedly, he made a comeback.

However, Ling Han didn't believe that Shi Yongyun could defeat the big black dog. The big black dog, who practiced two emperor techniques, could completely suppress most of the emperor's sons, not Shi Yongyun.

So...Ling Han looked at the monk in white sitting not far away.

"Is it your hand?" He said lightly.

"It's the little monk." The monk in white originally closed his eyes, and when he heard Ling Han's words, he opened it, only to see that his eyes were as warm as jade, with an inexplicable power that made people feel at ease when they saw it.

The Buddhists are best at controlling the soul.

Ling Han snorted, his will is as firm as iron, and he has also cultivated the six-character Mingwang mantra, how could he be affected. He squeezed his fists, kaka, knuckles cracked.

"No matter who you are, there is only one battle to hurt my friend."

The monk in white called a Buddha name: "Little monk Shimo, I came here to ask for advice."

Boom, he stood up, and his breath began to boil.

At first, although he sat there cross-legged, it seemed as if he didn't exist, and there was no trace of breath leaking out, but now when he stood up, his breath began to swirl like a tsunami.

Om, a Buddha circle appeared in the back of his head, but it was not golden like the others, but pitch black as ink, and what formed the Buddha circle was not pure energy brilliance, but a constantly spinning black snake.

Mad, is this really the Buddhist family, why is it full of gloom?

"Little bald, lord is coming to fight you!" Xiao Qinglong rushed out first. Although he usually fights with the big black dog, in fact, the relationship is not very good.

"I don't know what it means!" Shi Mie shot, he punched out and hit Xiao Qinglong.

Bang!

Xiao Qinglong took it hard, but as soon as he touched it, he was shocked and flew out.

The difference in combat power is too great.

"Wow!" Xiao Qinglong spat out a mouthful of blood. Although his physique was tyrannical, he had no choice but to release this blow with powerful principles of heaven and earth and high-level energy, so his physique couldn't bear it.

Fortunately, this is only a minor injury.

Ling Han couldn't help frowning. Of course he knew about Xiao Qinglong's strength. If he used divine art, his ultimate combat power would be almost twenty-seventh heaven. Eleventh Heaven, and the other party obviously did not use the imperial technique.

"I'm coming!" Seeing that Xiao Qinglong wanted to rush out, Ling Han reached out and held him down.

Xiao Qinglong was very angry, but he finally woke up a little and said to Ling Han: "Be careful, this guy is the fourth form of the real me, and he belongs to the genius level."

The ordinary fourth form of the true self, the original power is only the twelfth heaven, and it is impossible to master the imperial arts and sacred arts, and the combat power can kill the fifteenth heaven, but the release comes from the Buddha land, of course, it cannot be such a weak chicken.

Ling Han nodded and walked forward: "From the Buddha Land of the Thirty-Three Days, can the big bully the small and do whatever they want?"

He said these words not only to Shi Mo and Shi Yongyun, but also to the Buddhists in the Western Heavenly Region.

The three of them are Buddhist, quasi-Buddhist, and quasi-quasi-quasi-Buddhist sons, but they were blocked at the gate of their own house, and the big black dog was severely injured. What is this called?

Would Shi Mie and Shi Yongyun dare to do this without the indulgence of the senior officials of the Buddhist clan in the Western Heavenly Region?

This made Ling Han particularly angry.

"Hahaha!" Shi Yongyun laughed, "Idiot, do you know what the word "Buddha Land" means? Well, let me give you an analogy, in the mortal world, those who come out of the imperial capital are to meet officials Big class!"

"And, do you know who Brother Mie is?"

"Brother Mie's grandfather is Taixuan Buddha!"

The Buddha is a saint, the direct descendant of the saint of the imperial family. This is really awesome. No wonder even Xuanyun and other three Bodhisattvas did not come forward, because how could they provoke a Buddha?

- Of course the Bodhisattva listens to the Buddha,

Of course, the Western Heaven Branch also had to listen to the Buddha Land.

"Shi Xinming, hold your breath for a while and expose this matter." At this moment, Ling Han sounded the voice transmission of Yunshu Bodhisattva in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

Let's just say, a great power at the venerable level, just meditating with his eyes closed, how can he not detect what is happening at the foot of this mountain gate?

But these Bodhisattvas didn't stop them before, and insisted on intervening at this time. Isn't this a clear sign that Shi Mie and Shi Yongyun will be murdered?

Tolerate?

He endured this sigh and let the big black dog take this beating? Moreover, Shi Yongyun is obviously coming back to take revenge this time. Even if he is willing to endure, the other party will give up?

Yes, under the eyes of the three Bodhisattvas, it is absolutely impossible for him to be seriously injured, and at most he will be humiliated.

But for Ling Han, this was unbearable.

He can lose, he can lose, but he will never compromise.

This is his belief. If the belief collapses, what else is there to talk about being a saint and an ancestor?

Ling Han suddenly burst into laughter, his laughter was full of anger.

Injustice? Then let him blow it up.

He let out a long whistle and killed Shi Shi.

"Ignorance!" Shi Mie snorted coldly, stretched out his left hand and pressed it forward.

Om, an indescribably dark hand appeared and patted it towards Ling Han.

"Go away!" Ling Han roared, and the Bingyue Knife cut out, turning into an icy heavenly knife, and slashing at the big black hand.

Bang!

As soon as the knife went down, the big hand was immediately cut off, as if the darkness was broken and the light reappeared.

"Huh?" Shi Mie revealed a look of surprise, "I underestimated you."

He just turned the holy art with the blow just now, but the combat power is still as high as the 31st layer of heaven. He didn't expect it to be broken by Ling Han.

It doesn't matter, he is a person from the Buddha's land, and he has a real ancestor of the Buddha.

Boom, he punched again, an indescribable wave of Buddha's might, making people involuntarily want to kneel down and repent of their crimes.

The celestial saber was immediately smashed to pieces, but when the blow fell, Ling Han had already deployed his movement technique and ducked.

After this blow, Ling Han had a complete understanding of Shi Lai's strength.

——The original power is almost the twenty-fifth layer of heaven, the combat power of the thirty-one layer of heaven is the use of holy art, and the emperor can rush to the thirty-fourth layer of heaven.

To be honest, Shi Mie is not that good. His raw power is not comparable to the Holy Land Dao sub-level, but he is still five days higher than Ling Han. There is no way. There are more than two levels.

However, if Ling Han can exert his full strength, he believes that defeat and destruction will not be difficult, and even beheading will not be a problem.

But will he be able to do his best?

There are three bodhisattvas sitting here. As long as he uses the illusion of black light or reduces the combat power of the three heavens, I believe that Xuanyun Bodhisattva will immediately recognize his true identity.

The Venerable made his move, and he was dead.

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