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Chapter 86 The Tao is one foot tall and the Buddha is one foot tall(1/2)

Chapter 86 The Tao is one foot high, the Buddha is one foot high, the rocky coast, the rotation of heaven and earth

“What a bumper harvest tonight”

After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he turned his dissatisfied eyes to Suolongjing.

Apparently there are countless treasures inside.

He wanted to go in, but his instinct told him that it was dangerous inside.

Even if it's just the gods entering.

Qin Yuan hesitated.

Suolongjing began to sink slowly.

It seems like I am leaving this world.

Qin Yuan faintly smelled the fishy smell of the sea.

Then I thought of the legend about the dragon lock, the ancient sea eye, a place used to imprison real dragons.

It seems the legend is true.

Real dragon?

Qin Yuan thought of Bailong who had been fighting with him.

I wonder what the difference is between a white dragon and a true dragon?

"No more, no more..."

Sun Tianyi looked like his dead father.

According to ancient records, it will take thousands of years for Suolongjing to erupt again.

He doesn't think he can live for thousands of years.

Qin Yuan didn't react at all.

Thousands of years have passed in just one nap.

The ground shook violently.

Qin Yuan turned to look at Huang Mei, who was attacking Zhang Julu and others with a killing array.

Should we launch a sneak attack now, or should we wait a little longer?

After thinking for a while, Qin Yuan decided to wait until Huang Mei was weaker before taking action.

Spending time with heaven will bring endless happiness, spending time with earth will bring endless happiness, and spending time with people will bring endless happiness.

Time is his strongest weapon.

Cowardice is cowardice.

What reason are you looking for?

Qin Yuan cursed.

No, Qin Yuan reacted.

Turning my head and looking to the southwest, I felt like I had traveled tens of thousands of miles.

The real battlefield of this battle is not in the capital, but in Mount Sumeru.

No wonder not a single Bodhisattva from Yong Ye Ling Mountain showed up.

Qin Yuan frowned when he thought of the scene where Mount Sumeru was captured and the Bodhisattvas led their men to kill him.

The flames of war must be brought to Evernight Mountain as soon as possible.



The killing array was fully revived, and in the bright Little Leiyin Temple, Huang Mei, who was covered in scars and confused, frowned.

This plan was decided upon after discussion between him and several Bodhisattvas on Lingshan Mountain.

In their opinion, Taipingdao is just a scabies disease, while Lin Dong is a serious disease of elbows and armpits.

It must be destroyed with all our strength.

I suddenly felt a strong nausea and dizziness in my head.

Huang Mei covered his head.

In the fight just now, his Taoist platform was beaten to pieces by Zhang Julu.

What a powerful scabies disease.

Huang Mei complained in his heart.

puff!

The violent attack from behind caused Huang Mei to spit out a mouthful of blood, and the world in front of him briefly fell into darkness.

The moment the light returned, he burned the remaining essence and blood and moved out, seeing clearly the person coming, the Holy Spirit on the island.

"It's you"

Huang Mei eats up the other person's heart.

He was about to win, but he was picked off by the opponent.

"I didn't smash you to death"

Qin Yuan, who was holding the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Coffin, was a little surprised.

His attack destroyed the opponent's immortal golden body and cracked the opponent's Taoist platform.

"Fellow Taoist, do we have any grudge?"

Huang Mei said in confusion.

He really didn't understand why the Holy Spirit would sneak up on him.

His last plan was not implemented again.

It’s impossible for the Holy Spirit to predict the future.

"No"

Qin Yuan said it calmly.

Huang Mei does not have any direct enmity with him.

"No, why did you attack me secretly?"

Huang Mei was about to explode with anger.

At this moment, the Holy Spirit in his heart had already equated it with unreasonableness.

"Seeing how much fun you guys are having, I'll join in the fun."

Qin Yuan said calmly.

"Holy Spirit, you still don't understand that people's hearts are sinister. When you slapped me, you were already poisoned."

Huang Mei sneered and said.

The monk's robes he wears are made of the skin of a golden poisonous frog. Whenever he is attacked, he will spit out poison.

This is too simple... Qin Yuan smiled and blew himself up simply.

The terrifying shock wave shook Huang Mei to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Is this Holy Spirit a lunatic? I just want to threaten him."

Huang Mei's voice just finished.

Another Qin Yuan fell from the sky.

Qin Yuan just now was just a god.

Well, so does this one.

It is impossible for the real body to come.

Not possible in the next life.

Huang Mei immediately understood that it was just a clone, and he smiled again: "The golden poison frog also has a name, it's called the Dao Tribulation Poison Frog, which means like the Heaven Tribulation, as long as you are a monk whose power comes from the way of heaven, you will chase him.

Tracing the source. Your body has been poisoned now. If you don’t believe it, you can try it?”

He changed the topic: "As long as you help me solve the trouble in front of me and heal my wounds, I can help you solve it, eh."

Huang Mei discovered something that horrified him. The holy spirit in front of him was not poisoned.

"This...this is impossible"

He muttered to himself dully.

Suddenly, he thought of a terrifying possibility. This holy spirit had an unimaginably high level of cultivation and could ignore the poison.

"Three numbers, disappear from my face, otherwise"
To be continued...
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