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At the moment Qing Lijun asked in confusion.

On the vast white snowfield, a figure in a golden monk's robe is stepping forward. Every step he takes is like moving the earth, covering an incalculable long distance.

This situation is like a monk measuring the earth in front of me.

Shrink into an inch!

This is a great magical power of Landa Temple, an unparalleled escape technique.

But in the end, it was all in vain.

When the golden-robed old monk saw a slight sway in the void in front of him, two figures appeared.

He sighed heavily and gave up all resistance.

The middle-aged monk wearing mango shoes looked dull, but beside him, the man wearing a sapphire mask had a smile in his eyes.

"Wang Qiuyi, the invincible immortal from thousands of years ago." The golden-robed old monk breathed out softly: "Mr. Wang is still alive, which really surprises me."

"I haven't announced my family status yet." Wang Qiuyi shrugged, with a meaningful look in his eyes: "Monk Cizai, I really didn't expect that a person like you would be born in a mere Landuo Temple."

The six Buddhist gods transform into clairvoyance!

After the divine foot monk Wu Huai, another sky-eyed monk Ci Zai was finally born in this vast world.

"You left the Dragon Palace the day before yesterday." Wang Qiuyi took off his sapphire mask, his eyes were golden and sacred: "Did you have a premonition that I was coming?"

"Exactly." The old monk in golden robe nodded slightly.

"Why?"

"Heavenly Eyes." The old monk in golden robe pointed at his eyes and said calmly: "Heavenly Eyes can clearly see all the solemn and pure lands, and future vision is naturally a proper magical power."

"Future vision?"

"Exactly." The golden-robed old monk smiled.

"How long can you see the scene in the future?" Wang Qiuyi was very interested.

"Of course we can't see very far." The old monk in golden robe smiled bitterly: "If I could have seen it earlier, I wouldn't have come to Tongjiang even if I said anything."

"That's true." Wang Qiuyi said calmly: "I'm sorry you don't have the guts either."

"Future vision?"

He stared into the dark eyes of the old monk in golden robes, which were chaotic and chaotic, seeming to cover everything from beginning to end, all birth and death. They were dim and dark, deep and dim, with bits of light flickering, but also erratic.

"I know you are just a spiritual body." Wang Qiuyi turned his gaze and said, "But you are not afraid? Are you not afraid that I will kill Beiwei directly?"

"If Mr. Wang could take action," the golden-robed old monk said calmly, "there wouldn't be the Three Kingdoms today."

"Oh?" Wang Qiuyi raised his eyebrows slightly: "You seem to know something?"

"Sir, under the cover of Dou Seng Kongfa, he faked his death and escaped. After recovering from his injuries in Nanhai Kingdom, he planned to make a comeback."

The golden-robed old monk smiled softly: "But the two saints issued decrees at the same time, blocking Mr. Wang from the six continents for the rest of his life."

Guang Hui's expression changed, but she didn't speak.

"And Mr. Wang's trip is also based on the instructions of Lord Xuanwen. He came to control Miaoyan and the demon clan's Shinto before he could return to the six continents."

The golden-robed old monk continued: "Sir, you won't be able to stay in this continent for long. If you try to disturb the situation in the world, neither saint will tolerate you."

"Except for me and the two saints, no one else knows about these things."

Wang Qiuyi's face was filled with murderous intent: "How did you know?"

"clairvoyance."

The old monk in gold robe clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

"It's clairvoyance again."

Wang Qiuyi sighed and said helplessly: "This Tathagata Zen sounds very exciting to me."

He gently clenched his fingers into a fist, stopped talking to the golden-robed old monk, and struck him heavily with one punch.

The fist seals are all over the void in all directions at the same time, omnipresent and omnipresent, sealing all changes, all dodge possibilities, and even all possible variables.

The moment Wang Qiuyi punched, the golden-robed old monk retreated early.

But no matter how he operates the future vision, all the endings are just that Fang Fist Seal.

No matter what the process is, the final result cannot be changed.

No matter how you resist, how you struggle, shrink to an inch, Eight Seals of the Void, Four Zen Heavenly Protective Curses, Dasou Divine Technique, Dharma Eye Thunder, Tribulation Finger, Mud Plow Balance Fist...

All kinds of magical powers and all possible variables are presented one by one in the future vision.

But the results are without exception.

The golden-robed old monk sighed deeply, turned off his future vision, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound of glass, and the golden-robed old monk's body was torn apart inch by inch, and his breath suddenly became weak.

"I'll tell you good news." Wang Qiuyi said with a calm expression, "Hei Tianzi is still alive."

"Hei Tianzi?!" The gray-robed old monk opened his eyes wide in shock. He reluctantly moved his lips, but was unable to stand up again.

"Tell you about the king of Northern Wei." Wang Qiuyi ignored him. With a wave of his sleeves, the body of the golden-robed old monk was completely reduced to ashes.

"The world is at war."

He turned around expressionlessly and merged into the snowy field behind him: "This is not a child's play."

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And in Qingli Palace.

A five-color rainbow light bloomed and sped towards the distant sky.

Baizhu, who moved out from the golden battle platform and drove away with the light, had a slightly condensed expression and said nothing.

The opponent in the next match turned out to be Chen Jizi.

From this point of view, I am afraid that I will never be able to win over this legitimate son of the Chen family in Luojiang just with the help of the peacock's divine light.

He thought for a moment and then opened the properties panel.

Name: Bai Shu.

Martial Arts: Perfection of "Great Peacock Fist". Introduction to "Lion Step". Introduction to "Dragon Master Ming Wang's Golden Body". Introduction to "Gandharva Glass Mantra".

Not yet started with "The Self-Awakening Sutra" (1o%). Not yet started with "The Pure Heaven and Human Body" (7%).

"Visualization Sutra on the King of Asuras" (Dampness-born Asuras: Xiaocheng).

"The Jing Jing of Fei Shen Yuan" (Yao Ling Sword: Perfection).

"Red Dragon Heart Sutra" third realm Yang Talisman (the third level of true Talisman seed path).

Property value: 5517.

After forcibly absorbing the Sea of ​​Suffering Buddha into his body and cultivating the realm of the True Talisman Path, both his understanding and qualifications have been slightly improved compared to before.

The existence of the Tao seed is to change the root bones, force the traces of the Tao into the soul and the physical body, and use the hard work of water grinding to achieve the state of harmony between the body and the Tao.

Use this to break through the diamond barrier.

There are very few Taoist species in the world, and the Buddha of the Sea of ​​Bitterness is one of the best, not inferior to Chen Jizi's Chixiaotian.

Relying on the existence of the Buddha of the Sea of ​​Suffering, the two magical powers of "The Self-Awakening Sutra" and "The Human Body of the Purifying Heaven", which were previously slow to move, have finally improved a little with daily hard practice.

When Bai Zhu was thinking silently, a bright golden bridge suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, blocking his path.

A young monk with a handsome face walked down from the Jinqiao. He put his hands together and smiled warmly at Bai Shu:
Chapter completed!