The second "Ding~" sound of the bell came out. The chanting of "Namo Amitabha" sounded again, but it did not come from the monks under the Great Hall, but from all directions. Under the shade of trees, in the bamboo forest, behind the corners of the hall... monks wearing gray robes were everywhere, chanting the Buddha's name, slowly walked out, and walked automatically to the Great Hall, standing with the gray robed monk who had just appeared, forming a mysterious formation. In an instant, I wish the beautiful fairy heart

Some of the complacent feelings that had just emerged were completely suppressed, and the invisible mind power that was as strong as the essence rushed from all directions, as if the glue from a large bucket was poured out from empty, trapping her firmly in it. Even though the monks had not taken action, Zhu Meixian felt that she had turned into a bird in a cage. Not only did the operation of the mysterious demonic qi in her body suddenly become difficult, but it was even extremely difficult to breathe. Such an unusual situation made her feel shocked.

This is the real Dharma Net Zen array, this is the true full strength of Jingnian Zen Temple! It was not until this time that Zhu Meixian fully understood why her mother insisted on not letting her follow her before, and why would her mother, who had always been invincible, show her worry and heartfelt appearance? Subconsciously, Zhu Meixian shrank for a moment, lowered her head and wanted to call her mother through the hole that was knocked open on the roof of the hall. However, such weak thoughts lasted less than half a moment, and were immediately shattered by the only daughter of the "Yin Queen" of the Holy Sect, and the pride and anger unique to the leader of the Yingui Sect in her chest. She raised her head with a shining light in her eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Meixian suddenly pulled out the two blades of the demon and crossed her hands to slash. The pair of countless murderous divine weapons then stirred up a long buzzing like a bee, and the murderous aura spreads in all directions like ripples, pushing the feeling as thick as a batter about three feet away. The heavy pressure of being "confined" was slightly relieved, and the future "Queen Queen" immediately felt relaxed, feeling relieved, and breathed a long sigh.

However, this is also the limit of the ability of the demon's double-blade. In broad daylight, in full view, the Dharma Net Zen array composed of more than 200 gray-robed monks of all masters was still like a bone-attached gangrene, and its real power was not even exploded. So, what can Zhu Meixian have to do to escape from this with two big burdens?

There is no way. Although his smile is still sweet, his expression is still calm, and his eyes are even more moving than usual. Zhu Meixian's heart has sinked to the deepest and darkest place, and he cannot see the slightest dawn, and he is helpless.

All the scenes were captured in his eyes. Even if he could not speak, Monk Lekong still touched the corner of his mouth, showing a smile full of conceit and confidence. He waved the hammer and hit the chime, which caused the crisp sound of "ding~" for the third time. The sound had not fallen. The abbot of the Jingnian Zen Temple had stood proudly at the top of the roof of the hall. Almost all of them were masters, but even Yang Su or Zhu Meixian, who had the highest cultivation level, could not see his movements clearly. Slightly narrowed his eyes, Monk Lekong waved to the side. Monk Buwei immediately jumped out of the hall and retreated to the monks. From beginning to end, Monk Lekong did not look at him any more. The handsome peach blossom eyes that were a little different from a monk, but kept staring at Zhu Meixian. Then... he took his legs and took a step forward at will.

Step 1, Step 2, Step 3... The movements are like flowing clouds and water, which are extremely pleasing to the eye. The expressions in his eyebrows are filled with a feeling of compassion. In the eyes of the Great Prince and the monks of the gray robe, the abbot of the presidency does not have the words "great compassion" to describe it. However, the same movements and the same scenes fall into Zhu Meixian's eyes, only made her feel the deepest and most primitive fear and trembling from the deepest part of her heart. Between this future yin queen's consciousness, the upright figure that is constantly approaching does not look like a person, but is more

A huge mountain that is towering and slashing. Every step it takes is extremely heavy, enough to make the sky collapse and the earth crack. What's worse is that when Monk Lekong jumps to the hall, he stands at the highest point of the roof. Zhu Meixian is at a relatively low place. Therefore, at this moment, the abbot's movements of the Jingnian Zen Temple are like a water flow rushing down from a high place, forming one with the flowing place, completely according to the principles of heaven and earth, and has an irresistible momentum. The feeling of the collapse of the nine-level pillars made her involuntarily... step by step, step, retreat, and back.

Terrible - no, it can no longer be described as "terrible". This feeling that the heart stops beating is simply a mixture of "terror" and "despair" - lasted only three short snaps of fingers that were nearly eternal. After just three snaps of fingers, this feeling completely disappeared. Because...

He is tall and graceful. Even though he is in broad daylight, he is still hazy, as if there is still nothing. However, his strange and feminine aura, which is as beautiful as a demon, is so clear that no one can ignore it. Zhu Meixian's eyes are bright, and he immediately set his pace and never retreated. He said happily, "Mom!"

The daughter's call of forgiving affection, "Queen Yin" completely ignored her. After a chuckle like a silver bell, Monk Lekong only heard an extremely pleasant voice behind her back, and said as if she was angry and happy: "Senior Brother Lekong, I haven't seen her for many years, and her style is still the same. I am really happy. Why, is Meixian annoyed you? Alas~~ This child is naughty by nature, and I don't obey no matter how I say it. If the senior brother is determined to discipline me, it would be great. Whether you want to beat or scold me, please follow me, but you don't have to give me any face."

Monk Lekong, who had already stopped moving forward, showed an extremely solemn expression between his eyebrows, and reached out to swing the hammer to hit the chime for the fourth time. The lingering sound was faint, spreading behind him like ripples. The uncomfortable feeling like a thorn on his back finally slightly reduced by two or three points. However, he did not dare to turn around. Because with the appearance of the contemporary "Queen Queen", the future "Queen Queen" in front of him suddenly seemed to be energetic. The two blades of the demon were together.

As soon as the plain wrist trembled, it kept trembling slightly. The sound of "buzzing~" like a beep came endlessly. In an instant, Monk Lekong realized that no matter what the entire space three feet away was suddenly transformed into a living thing, it was constantly twisting and deforming, as if he wanted to swallow himself in one bite, and not even a bit of bone residue left. Even though his Zen skills were profound, at this moment, he could only protect himself and was unable to fight back.

Zhu Yu's training is so high that when the lower part of the world can stand side by side or even go above, there will definitely be no more than ten fingers. Although Zhu Meixian is a little weak, he has also cultivated the Heavenly Demon Secret** to the peak state of the 16th level "Space Chapter", and is only half a step away from the 17th level "Disassembly Chapter". Fighting together, compared to the sad monk with three battle patterns in the black-level Futu of Yijin Jing, the height is only one line away. With the double blades of the Heavenly Demon, although Monk Lekkong can win or even kill him, he must also pay a heavy price that is almost unacceptable. Now the "big Heavenly Demon Field" created by the mother and daughter have the power to swallow the sky and devour the earth. Monk Lekkong had known that he was already in a desperate situation and could still support it with his profound cultivation. But this momentum must not last long. As long as he appears to be a little weak, he will die immediately without a complete corpse and will never be restored.

Everyone in the hall could see clearly this situation. Although Jingnian Zen Temple is crowded with people and powerful people, the suffering is in Kong. Yinhou and others are not on the flat ground, but on the roof of the hall. There is a difference between the upper and lower parts, and it is beyond the reach of the help. Moreover, some extremely delicate balance has been formed between Zhu Yuyan and his daughter and the three others. As long as they are slightly disturbed, the surface balance will be broken. The situation that is originally like an arrow is on the string is immediately aroused and will be out of control. He Jingnian Zen Temple is composed of more than 200 gray-robed monks.

Although the Dharma Net Zen Array can kill Yinhou’s mother and daughter, it is unknown how many lives it will cost. One third or one half is indeterminate. The only thing that can be confirmed is that the war is the only thing that can be confirmed is that the war is together. Monk Lekong, who is at the core, will be the first to be crushed to pieces by the two great demon fields. Therefore, in this moment, the more than 200 monks in the Jingnian Zen Temple who were for Monk Buchen, had no idea and had only stared at them.

The situation was originally a great situation, but it turned out to be such an awkward situation. The mysterious woman, Nie Erniang, who had a great relationship with the second ancestor of Zen, was invited out of the mountain at a great cost. She had high hopes. But at this time, she heard that the Great Hall was completely silent. Looking up again, the "Queen of Yin" did not look like she was injured. She really didn't know the mysterious demons fighting the Nirvana Dao. Who would win and lose in this battle? Yang Su couldn't help but curse secretly. However, after all, she was deeply cunning, but she was silent on the surface.

He smiled and said, "It turns out that Zunjia is the famous "Queen of Yin" in the world. He is indeed a fairy who is transformed into a celestial being. It is not a good thing to meet. Fortunately, I am lucky to meet." After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "Although Jingnian Zen Temple has a bit of a feud with the noble school in the past, as far as I know, you and the other two families have not fought again for nearly twenty years, right? In this case, why should Mrs. Zhu be forced to force her to get in here today? If Mrs. Zhu is willing to give up, I will thank you very much in the future. Mrs. Zhu, if you are fighting or fighting, it will be decided by the lady. I hope... think twice."

As soon as this said, everyone was watching. Everyone present held their breath and stared at the "Qinhou", looking at the decision. Zhu Yuyan raised his hand leisurely, gently folded the slightly scattered black hair on his hair, and smiled and said, "The Prime Minister is not a decision on whether to fight or to reconcile, but someone else. If the Prime Minister gets this person to agree, the Queen will take the little girl and leave immediately, and there is no other word."

Yang Su was slightly stunned, frowned and asked casually: "Is there someone else? Who is that?"

"Of course...it's me."
Chapter completed!