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The 388th chapter causal killing (7)

 The gold pit just got rid of Lu Qi.

Then, in the Dajinshan Temple, a tall and burly monk, carrying a big Zen stick, was eager to kill Jinkeng and vent his anger for his "humiliated" abbot... Or maybe it was Lu Qi who instructed him to do this.

This guess is reasonable.

But Lu Qi swore to the sky that he did not have such arrangements.

If he really wants to kill Jinkeng, he won’t do this in his own mountain gate, right?

Lu Qi soared into the air, and pointed to the arrogant monk who took action and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

Before he finished speaking, a guard who had opened the realm of Jinkeng was surrounded by Jinkeng, whose lumbar spine was broken by the monk with a Zen stick. His whole person was split into two sections by a large Zen stick as thick as a bowl. He was blown away for dozens of miles and hit a beautiful hill with a jade texture in the distance.

The Buddha formation protecting the mountain on the hill was touched, and large golden light lingered, golden lotus bloomed, and Buddha shadows flashed faintly in the golden lotus.

The unlucky guards' two bodies were flat on a cliff that was as smooth as a mirror, and they made two meat pies. Then the light of the mountain guard Buddha formation flashed, and a huge anti-shock force blasted out, smashing the meat pies into pieces.

Several Taoist protectors from the Condensation Fruit Realm brought by Jinkeng to react immediately.

With the sound of "clang", the sword light and sword shadow flew out and slashed at Monk Mang's head...

Jinkeng screamed even more strangely, and he looked very experienced and slapped the secret bag on his waist hard. A golden light rose into the air, and a very gorgeous and dazzling golden bowl was turned down, protecting the golden pit firmly in the center.

Lu Qi widened his eyes.

He is worthy of being the young master of Baoguang Pavilion and the group of sexy bags in Baoguang Pavilion. They are dressed no differently from the rich nouveau riche.

How to say this protective magic weapon from Jinkeng?

The shape looks like a golden bowl, but have you ever seen an almost solid golden bowl? After enlarging the mouth, it is a diameter of a hundred feet. It is a golden bowl of an ordinary large sea bowl. It is only in the center and has a gap of about ten feet, which can accommodate one or two people hiding in it.

Apart from this small gap space, the entire golden bowl is almost solid and extremely heavy. At first glance, countless heavy restrictions are densely packed in the huge golden bowl, nesting each other over and over, emitting infinite bright light, highlighting a "thick" and "solid", giving people an inexplicable sense of security.

How much does it cost to just use a golden bowl?

It can be seen that Baoguang Pavilion is really not short of money!

Lu Qi looked at Bao Guangjue in the Thousand Condensed Dao Fruit Realm that Jinkeng threw on the tea table, and suddenly felt boring. After all, he treated Lu Qi as a third-rate gangster and an inconspicuous beggar.

Lu Qi swore that the material money for this golden bowl is probably several times the compensation?

With a gloomy face, Lu Qi hesitated for a moment and did not rush to the scene where the attack was in Jinkeng.

The monk shouted loudly, with a golden flame with a strong Buddhist color burning body. The big Zen stick in his hand turned into a golden dragon with bright scales. He also shouted spells such as "Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon" in his mouth, directing the golden dragon to fly all over the sky, and fighting with sword lights and sword lights very lively.

The golden dragon waved its claws and tail, slashing the sword light, and the sword light flew around.

Lu Qi couldn't help but be shocked. This monk was a Buddhist master who was a Taoist fruit. Several Taoist protectors in the Taoist fruit realm of Baoguang Pavilion could not even get him alone!

The Jinkeng was even more terrifying as if he was slaughtering a pig: "Help, help, the monk killed someone, the monk killed someone... Abbot Fahai, I have no malicious intentions... You, stop, compensate, etc., we can say it, it's easy to say!"

Lu Qi drooped his eyelids, slowly took a step by step, and then he spent a cup of tea before he missed the opportunity to arrive near the Jinkeng.

In a cup of tea, there were already two Taoist protectors in the Jinkeng who were in the Condensation Fruit Realm. They were accidentally hit by the heavy punch of the monk with golden light. The treasure light emitted by the body protection secret treasure on their body was also shattered. One of them was broken with seventeen or eighteen ribs, and the broken bones were probably inserted into the lungs. Now, they were supported by several guards and vomited blood.

The other one is that he was unlucky on his head and was hit by a great monk's extremely unfair ethics...

An old man with gray hair, covered his indecent place with his hands, and under the custody of several guards, screaming with a tragic sound, making his old face pale... That miserable and pitiful, Lu Qi couldn't bear it anymore.

"Monster, you are from which sect, and how dare you frame me and make me blame me?" Lu Qi immediately cut off his relationship.

Monk Mang raised his eyebrows in surprise. He took two steps back, looked at Lu Qi and then nodded: "What the abbot said is, I am not a disciple of Dajinshan Temple, I am... I am..."

The monk blinked his eyes and with a big move, the golden dragon flying around the sky flew back into his hand and turned into a Zen stick. He raised the Zen stick, and slammed himself into a brain splash, and died suddenly on the spot.

Before his death, the monk shouted: "I am not a disciple of Dajinshan Temple!"

Lu Qi blinked his eyes and raised his head, feeling awkward in his heart, how much hatred is this? What a big hatred, how much hatred is it for himself? Why is this also a monk in the Condensation Fruit Realm? This is the strongest Buddhist disciple Lu Qi has ever seen when he came to the Emperor Yuanling Heaven!

That's it, self-solved?

Jinkeng, several Taoist guards, and a group of accompanying guards shuddered at the same time.

Their eyes at Lu Qi all had an inexplicable meaning, Jinkeng smiled dryly and said, "Master Fahai, the previous incident was offended by the boy... A little bit, a hundred times the compensation will be sent... The boy is unwell, and the two worshippers must go to the doctor quickly... So, so..."

With a solid golden bowl on his head, rays of glowing lights rolled down, protecting the crowd, Jinkeng and his group faced Lu Qi, retreated step by step, and withdrew from Dajinshan Temple.

When they retreated, they were sweating profusely, their foreheads were covered in cold sweat, fearing that with Lu Qi's order, ten or eight such reckless monks popped up to kill them on the spot!

The combat power of the monk was too amazing and really terrifying.

Several masters from the Dao Condensing Fruit Realm were besieged, but they were seriously injured by him with three punches and two kicks... Such combat power is really inhuman!

Lu Qi looked at the golden pit that had withdrawn from the Dajinshan Temple step by step and kept saying nothing.

From all directions, large groups of Taoist soldiers and monks flocked to each other.

Three or five hundred...

Three or five thousand...

Thirty to fifty thousand...

These Taoist monks were burly in shape, holding Zen sticks, and their shapes were almost exactly the same as those of the rampant monk who committed suicide.

In particular, although these Taoist monks had not yet raised their magical power and cultivation, their understanding of the laws of heaven and earth and their control over the realm were completely instilled by Lu Qi using the Buddhist enlightenment technique to instill his own realm and understanding of the laws.

Therefore, the magic power fluctuations of these Taoist monks are still in the furnace realm and the fire realm.

However, the profound Taoist rhyme that emanates from them, which blends with the inspiration of heaven and earth, echoes the Taoist rhyme of heaven and earth, has reached the peak of the golden lotus opening, and even has a bit of the charm of Condensing Dao Fruit.

Tens of thousands of monks with a profound level but lacking their cultivation level slowly surrounded him, staring at the deadly fish eyes one by one, staring at Jinkeng and his group with expressionless faces.

This scene is too terrifying and scary.

The more advanced a person has, the more he can perceive the horror of these Taoist monks under Lu Qi's command.

The Jinkeng and his group retreated for less than ten miles, and their clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

They were cautious, fearful and did not dare to be careless at all. Under the surveillance of more and more Taoist monks, they trembled out of Dajinshan Temple, and then quickly climbed onto the chariot dragged by the eight dragons when they came, and rushed towards Xuanfeng City in a mess.

In Jinkeng's heart, Dajinshan Temple has been placed in a forbidden area such as "Dragon Pond and Tiger's Nest".

Without a real powerful master, he would no longer be willing to get close to here.

At the same time, he also scolded the deacon who was commissioned by the studio and was so bloody. What are you doing? Although the studio is a killer organization, the studio also has its own unspoken rules. It will never attack the powerful forces that are really powerful and difficult to provoke!

Dajinshan Temple is obviously a powerful force that is easy to provoke. Why should I accept the commission against Dajinshan Temple?

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The golden kiln cursed all the way, and the solid gold bowl was still floating above the chariot, not daring to be careless at all.

The chariot left the gate of Dajinshan Temple and rushed dozens of miles towards Xuanfeng City. A silence of Buddha's name came: "I am merciful, Hei Tianpu, and the little donor humiliated my Buddhist temple. How could he leave so easily?"

"Today, I would like to ask the little donor to be silent here to serve as a warning to others."

A tall and thin man, about one foot tall, and his shoulders were only about one foot wider. He was as thin as a bamboo worm. His black-faced bald man appeared in front of the chariot in Jinkeng out of thin air, clenched his fist with his right hand and punched him out with a light punch.

The world was dark, and the eight dragons pulling the cart let out a sharp howl. In a silent breath, a terrifying huge force crushed the eight flesh, and the simple physical strength could be used to smack the dragon that was torn by the half-step Golden Lotus Cultivator into pieces of flesh.

Then, countless defensive restrictions were densely packed, and the chariots with two small defensive formations were violently shaken, shattering inch by inch by the erosion of the power of darkness and disintegrating inch by inch.

Several Taoist guardians in the Golden Pit exclaimed in unison, and sacrificed the strongest body protection secret treasures to withstand the erosion of the surrounding darkness.

‘Bang’, a small bell shattered.

‘Dong’, a small tower shattered.

‘Ding’, three nested jade rings shattered.

‘Crash’, a beautiful hill surrounded by colorful mists shattered.

Amid the dense sounds of "KaKaKa", the solid sea bowl on the top of the head of the golden pit revealed countless thin cracks.
Chapter completed!
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