leonardwarren Chapter 279 White Robe Monk
Chapter 279 White Robe Monk
"Get down!"
Chen Tianxing was very angry, pointing at Qinglong and yelling, "I'll pull out your dragon scale in a while!"
How could Qinglong care about him, and with a wag of his tail, he disappeared into the sky with Yue Qingling.
This little girl must be too vigilant!
Chen Tianxing stomped his feet so hard that the white tiger groaned and almost broke his waist.
The little ghost was grinning, and he didn't think it was a big deal at all. He stood beside him and said, "Can't you kiss me? I can kiss you. Sister Ling'er is so sweet!"
Chen Tianxing stared, jumped off the white tiger with his sleeves rolled up, and said while walking: "You wait for me, wait until the leader finds a cauldron, and stew the children to eat at night!"
"Slightly slightly slightly!"
The little ghost was not afraid of him at all, and stuck out his tongue at him while making faces.
Xiao Mohe smiled wryly.
This kid still played less.
Inside is a warm current.
How many times has he seen this kind of picture in his dreams?
But that deep-seated hatred often appeared suddenly when his dreams were sweet and sweet, which made Xiao Mohe not have a good night's sleep.
I have never dared to recognize each other with the little ghost.
And now, even though Zhou Xuan had run away, Cang Wudao's tragic death still eased the hatred in his heart a lot.
After picking up the little ghost, he spent this period of time very relaxed and full of warmth, and he finally untied the knot in his heart, and no longer suffered bitter hatred.
This is something I didn't even dare to think about before.
"What are you thinking?"
When he was in a daze, Chen Tianxing approached him.
Xiao Mohe was stunned, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just feel that the child deserves a beating."
"really."
Chen Tianxing nodded, with a deeply appreciative expression on his face.
Xiao Mohe said again: "The leader came this time, isn't it just to play with the children?"
Chen Tianxing rolled his eyes at him, and thought, did I come to play with your son?
Scratching his head, "It's okay, I just have nothing to do to go shopping."
Xiao Mohe said: "Since there is nothing wrong, why don't you do me a favor?"
Chen Tianxing said, "What's the matter?"
Xiao Mohe didn't speak, staring at the Qingxuan Armor on his right arm.
"You want this?"
Chen Tianxing took off the armor and handed it to Xiao Mohe, "Take it, it's fine if it melts."
Qingxuan arm armor suddenly trembled, like a silent protest.
There is still a spirit in there.
But it is also true that Chen Tianxing doesn't care about the Qingxuan Armor.
The reason why I worked so hard to find this thing
Son, it's all for being able to use the Fumo Qingyun Sword.
Now the sword is also shattered, and it's useless to leave the arm armor on.
Xiao Mohe shook his head slightly, and did not go to pick up the Qingxuan Armor, and said with a smile: "I want the leader to condense Qi into a pill through the Qingxuan Armor, and use the purified energy to infiltrate into the Beast Pill for the Holy Beast. Hopefully that speeds up their recovery."
"How difficult is it?"
Chen Tianxing put on the arm armor, and wanted to shake out the devilish energy to enter.
at this time.
"Roar--!"
The sky-shaking dragon chant suddenly came from the distant sky.
Xiao Mohe was startled, and when he turned his head again, Chen Tianxing was nowhere to be seen.
At the same time, the other three holy beasts were also spirits, and the remaining beast power burned wildly, rushing towards the place where the dragon chant came from.
"Roar!"
Far away, the green dragon charged Yue Qingling back with all its strength, and behind the blue shadow it aroused, a big golden hand with very clear palm prints slowly protruded forward.
The speed of Jin Guang's big hand is not fast, but in the eyes of Qinglong and Yue Qingling, it is extremely huge, no matter how fast it is, it cannot escape the scope of the big hand.
"Damn it, you dare to act presumptuously in the Demon Realm!"
While he was anxious, Chen Tianxing's angry reprimand came like thunder from the sky.
The demonic cloud in the sky was churning, and one wave was higher than the other, hitting the big golden hand.
"Tianxing big brother!"
Yue Qingling's heart warmed up, every time she encountered a crisis, Chen Tianxing would always come here immediately.
She could already see Chen Tianxing, who was covered in the phantom of the Great Heavenly Demon, rushing towards him at a high speed.
boom!
Boom boom boom!
The magic cloud collided with the big hand of Jin Guang, and there were deafening noises.
What made Chen Tianxing frown was that.
He was 100% sure that the big hand would fly away, but he didn't expect that when the magic cloud slapped upwards, a more dazzling swastika appeared on the palm of the big golden hand, and instantly cleared the entire sky.
Swastika!
Chen Tianxing's expression became serious, and he rushed to Qinglong's back first, covering the two of them and one dragon in the illusion of the Great Heavenly Demon, and then shouted: "Where did the bald donkey come from, dare to rob a girl from a good family in broad daylight?"
"Would you like me, the leader, to cleanse your six roots for you!"
After the words fell, the majestic and vast golden hand dissipated with the wind.
From the swastika seal, a figure slowly walked out.
"My Buddha is boundless, this benefactor has misunderstood the little monk."
The golden light faded away, but there was a young and handsome man in a white monk robe
Shang, even if he stood facing him, his face was hazy and unrecognizable.
But the swastika seal on the forehead is extremely clear, making people seem to be drawn to the soul at the first sight, as if it wants to leave the body and fly into the seal.
Qinglong's body was on the verge of falling, and after losing its animal strength, it was the first one unable to hold on, with swastikas looming in the dragon's eyes.
Yue Qingling was also dizzy and leaned against Chen Tianxing.
"Hey!"
Seeing this, Chen Tianxing shouted violently.
The phantom of the great heavenly demon then roared angrily, and the sound was so strong that the white robed monk was knocked half a foot backwards.
"Roar!"
After this roar, Qinglong became clear instantly, and then burst out a loud and clear dragon chant.
The white-robed monk sincerely praised, "Master Chen is worthy of being the master of the Demon Realm, and he is full of tyrannical demon skills, which I admire."
Chen Tianxing's eyes were cold, and he used the Qingxuan Armor to inject pure energy into Yue Qingling's body to help him regain his sanity.
At the same time, he said sternly: "Da Ri Zen Domain has never participated in Xuanyuan disputes. You do this, but you want to start a war against Demon Domain?"
There is no doubt that there are monks with such Buddhist power in this world who belong to the Da Ri Zen Domain.
"Chen Hierarch misunderstood, the little monk didn't mean that, and he couldn't represent the Zen realm."
The white-robed monk remained indifferent, and the swastika on his forehead gradually disappeared.
"what!"
Only then did Yue Qingling wake up in shock, her face pale.
Then the white-robed monk said again: "The little monk just saw that there was a girl on the back of the green dragon monster, and he was afraid that she was captured by the monster, so he made a move. Please forgive me, Master Chen."
"Excuse me?"
Chen Tianxing sneered, "I don't think it's that simple?"
He had already made a move at the first time, it is impossible for this monk not to notice, but to perform a breathtaking magic in front of him, what kind of misunderstanding is this?
It was clearly a challenge to him.
The white-robed monk clasped his hands together, bowed and said: "Young monk's thoughts are not clear enough. When I met a strong man like Master Chen, I suddenly became competitive and had no intention of provocation. It's a sin, a sin!"
As he spoke, he bowed to Chen Tianxing.
These words made Chen Tianxing frown slightly.
He just thought of this verse in his mind, and the little monk seemed to have an insight into his consciousness.
Could this guy read minds?
No, have to try again.
Thinking of this, Chen Tianxing didn't move his mouth, and cursed frantically in his heart: "You bastard, stinking monk!"