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Chapter 1,027 The Master’s Backstab (2)(2/3)

However, it was not towards Master Langyue's neck, but towards her left shoulder.

Lu Qian did not hold back, but struck with all his strength - after all, the Haojing Continent was enveloped by a huge formation, and even more so by the Hongchentian Formation. Lu Qian was confident that he was the Qing Emperor, or even the Taichu Emperor.

Waiting for characters, they can break through the formation violently and break in, but there is absolutely no way they can sneak in so lightly and without disturbing any of the formation's restrictions.

Breaking in and sneaking in are two different concepts.

Master Lang Yue must be an extremely terrifying power.

Can't hold back.

However, you cannot chop the neck, because if you kill him, you will have no confession.

Lu Qian thought, should he chop off one of her arms? Injure her severely, and then capture her alive?

The Taihu Emperor's ax emitted far more blazing light than the sun, and was about to hit Master Lang Yue's shoulder. With the blessing of the Speed ​​Avenue, Master Lang Yue was so serious that he was completely unable to react!

With a soft drink, the flow of time in front of Master Lang Yue suddenly slowed down. The space about an inch in front of her shoulders was filled with countless extremely dense ripples. The void was stretched, torn, folded, and rolled up.

Countless spatial turbulences turned into large and small space-time whirlpools...

Lu Qian's ax was extremely fast, but there were thousands of mountains and rivers between the ax and Master Lang Yue.

At Lu Qian's current speed, it would take Lu Qian a snap of his fingers to cross this inch of void and hit Master Lang Yue with his axe!

Master Lang Yue is actually quite accomplished in the avenues of time and space!

The delay of a flick of a finger was enough for Master Lang Yue to flick her oily left hand. On her left index finger, middle finger, and ring finger, six clear and bright jade rings flew out of her hand. In an instant, they turned into six full moons and blocked Taihu.

Emperor Ax in front.

Within the six full moons, the turbulent whirlpool suddenly surged, the terrifying tearing force, and the suffocating samsara rhyme surged out, tightly restraining the Taihu Emperor's ax that was slashed crazily.

That was such a terrifying distance. With Lu Qian's current level of cultivation, Taihu Emperor's ax let out a whine and almost flew out of his hand. Pulling and tearing it with great force, Lu Qian's arm swung violently, shaking all the muscles.

, and was almost torn to pieces by the huge force.

The origin of the imperial weapon of Taihu Emperor Ax is more like an old man who has reached the end of his life and is already dying. Hell has opened its door to him. The six paths of reincarnation have revealed the deepest mysteries, frantically pulling at a trace of life and preparing to swallow his soul.

, throw him into the six realms, determine merit or sin, and let him get the final reward or punishment according to his own merit and sin!

The Avenue of Reincarnation!

Reincarnation.

This is also a majestic and magnificent avenue that forms the core skeleton of the most basic structure of the movement of heaven and earth!

Not only was the origin of Emperor Taihu's ax shaken, but even Lu Qian's own essence almost burst out of his body... Fortunately, in Lu Qian's mind, the golden Buddha formed by the soul opened his mouth, and a Sanskrit chant shook the sky.

, Endless Buddhist rhyme surged, Lu Qian's whole body was filled with thick golden clouds, and he resisted the devouring power of reincarnation released by these six jade rings.

‘Boom’!

The six rings vibrated slightly, and the Taihu Emperor's ax crossed the space barrier created by Master Lang Yue and struck the six rings.

Master Lang Yue's body swayed slightly and he staggered back a few steps.

Lu Qian's face turned pale for a while. He held tightly the Taihu Emperor's ax which was vibrating in origin, and also took a few steps back.

Putting the Taihu Emperor's ax back in his mind, Lu Qian communicated with the Buddhist relics in Landa Holy Land that were eager to try out the dazzling Buddha's light in his mind. He clasped his hands together and gave a standard Buddhist greeting to Master Langyue.

"Senior brother, you are really honest. This pork head meat is very well braised!" Lu Qian looked at Master Lang Yue with a smile, his words full of ridicule.

"It's a pity that a good pot of meat was all fed to the dogs!" Master Lang Yue looked at the oil stains on the corners of the five uncles' mouths, and frowned with heartache.

This sentence immediately offended five uncles at the same time.

Rhubarb stared at Master Langyue angrily - What happened to feeding the dog? What happened to you when you fed the dog? Is it possible that I, Rhubarb, am not worthy of eating your pot of meat? You are discriminating against dogs! You actually,

Discriminate against dogs?

The other four uncles, and even Snapping Turtle, who was usually the most docile and steady one, all widened their eyes angrily - Feeding the dog? You are the dog, and your whole family is a dog!

The rabbit, green snake and snapping turtle just tried their best to widen their eyes and remain silent. They are not used to communicating with outsiders using words... What's more, among the five of them, there is naturally one who is extremely good at verbal communication!

The big parrot's charcoal red feathers stood up one by one, and his body suddenly expanded into a ball. He stood on Lu Qian's head and jumped wildly: "What's wrong with the dog? What's wrong with the dog? The dog bit him."

Did you eat your butt? Isn’t a dog worthy of eating your meat?”

"Huh? Dog? You are the dog...your whole family is a dog!"

"Ah, look at your bird's gorgeous feathers, look at your bird's majestic muscles, look at your bird's majestic figure...how does it look like a dog? Ah? You say, I

How does it look like a dog!"

The big parrot was spitting, and wisps of fire continued to spray out of its mouth.

In the void, the energy of Bingding was blazing, and in all directions, groups of flames were generated out of thin air. Flames of various colors, including cyan, white, purple, blue, even gold, black, and even transparent, surged together.

Between the heaven and the earth, countless kinds of earth fires, spiritual flames, sky fires, divine flames, etc., almost all show their own forms. Under the control of the furious big parrot, all kinds of strange and lethal flames spit out high temperatures,

Instantly transformed into countless bird forms, 'chirping' and circling crazily around the top of the mountain.

The fire dyed the void with a radius of millions of miles red. Countless firebirds flew and rotated rapidly, creating a huge vortex of flames directly on the top of the mountain. Terrifying heat accumulated in the core of the vortex, which could turn into a vortex at any time and swallow everything.

The fire thunder struck straight down.

‘Qiang Qiang’ the sword kept sounding.

The three girls of Qingyou don't like to make noises with strangers by nature. As sword cultivators, they just waved their sword intent, and wisps of sharp sword light emerged out of thin air, silently blending into the vortex of flames in the air. With the help of the monstrous power,

The fire covered up the wisps of sword light and the terrifying sharpness, and faintly locked onto Master Langyue's body, her soul, her every thought, even across the years, locking her past and future.

The supreme swordsmanship of the three Qingyou girls in their previous lives has revealed its due edge in this life.

Six clear and bright jade rings rotated rapidly around Master Langyue, and the power of reincarnation surged, cutting off the atmosphere of the Hongchentian formation. Master Langyue was naturally familiar with the Hongchentian formation. In his previous life, this formation was Landuo

The Holy Land suppresses the entire Supreme Taichu Heaven and protects the Supreme Buddha Formation of the Landa Holy Land!

He was not unfamiliar with it, and this formation was in the hands of Lu Yi. Due to insufficient cultivation, he did not activate it with all his strength. Therefore, Master Lang Yue relied on his familiarity with this formation to easily invade Haojing.

mainland.

She can even use the power of reincarnation to control the energy of the mortal world and prevent it from contaminating her body.

"Little Monk Lang Yue, you are Fa Hai!" Master Lang Yue looked at Lu Yi intently, looked up and down, his clear eyes swept over the bun on Lu Yi's head, and he frowned in dissatisfaction.

He is clearly a disciple of Buddhism, but he dresses like a layman. This seems a bit...inappropriate to Master Lang Yue!

However, she is not such a fussy person... In other words, she is not the kind of pedantic old monk who sticks to the rules and precepts. In her opinion, Lu Qian grows his hair, marries a wife, has a baby, etc.

Come on, no problem!

The only problem is...

Lu Qian raised his eyebrows. The Tianlong Zen Staff appeared in his hand with a low dragon roar. Along with it, there were more than a dozen other Buddhist treasures specializing in killing. The four-sided Tianzhu appeared in the void.

, the suppressive power of the Hongchentian Formation gradually increased.

The five uncles also disappeared and disappeared into the formation.

"Young man Lu Qian, cough cough, you have returned to the secular world, you have returned to the secular world... Fahai's name will no longer be used in the future!" Lu Qian bowed his hands towards Master Lang Yue, no longer joining his hands as a salute.

Master Langyue chuckled, and bright flames rose from her hands, burning away the oil stains on her hands.

Putting her two white and tender little hands together, she bowed to Lu Qian: "Little monk Langyue, I have nothing else to do here. The fruit of Landa Buddha is the supreme inheritance of our Landa Holy Land... Please also ask for the Dharma

Monk Hai, please return the Buddha Fruit to my Buddhist sect!"

Lu Qian's eyes widened.

The Landa Buddha was given to him by his biological father Lu Min in this life.

As Lu Min said, the Landa Buddha Fruit is the supreme inheritance of the Landa Holy Land, and Lu Min is the professional person responsible for the safekeeping of this Buddha Fruit... This matter is extremely confidential, how could this little nun know about it?

What about?

"Haha, is there such a thing as Landa Buddha?" Lu Qian felt that he was no longer a monk, and it didn't matter whether he lied or not.

To avoid trouble, just don’t admit it!

He spread his hands and smiled seriously at Master Lang Yue: "Master came uninvited and controlled some unwarranted things on the boy...Master, you came here with bad intentions, are you deliberately looking for trouble?"

Lu Qian is very good at hating others.

Regardless of what Master Lang Yue is going to say next, regardless of whether she has real evidence, in short, Lu Qian decided to first convict Master Lang Yue of causing trouble out of nothing and deliberately looking for trouble!

Master Lang Yue frowned. She looked at Lu Qian and said softly: "You want to swallow the Landa Buddha fruit? The young monk is too greedy and should be beaten!"

Behind Master Langyue, ripples appeared in the void. A Buddhist heavenly king wearing heavy armor, with a face like a blue crab, and a body covered with black karma fire strode out. He raised the twenty-four-section heavy mace in his hand and smashed it on his head and face.

Come down.

The Tianlong Zen staff in Lu Qian's hand swung in an arc, and he was about to greet him.

A round of moonlight lit up behind Master Langyue's head, and the bright moonlight entered Lu Qian's eyes. Lu Qian's whole body suddenly froze with magical power, and his physical body seemed to be frozen in an iceberg by the ice-like moonlight, and he could no longer move.

With a loud bang, the King of Heaven hit Lu Qian's head with his mace, causing Lu Qian to vomit blood. His body smashed into the top of the mountain, directly passing through most of the mountain, and a hole was smashed from the mountainside.

, and flew out in an awkward spin.

‘Chlang Lang’ sword roared to the sky.

The fierce flames of the Buddhist king let out a strange cry of pain. His two arms were as short as his shoulders. He suddenly tilted his head back. A clear sword light flew up, and half of his chin was split open by a sword.
To be continued...
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