Xuan Qi slowly picked up Xuan Qing and the other side, looking at the Dilishe opposite, a pair of thick eyebrows were flying, and anger appeared on their faces. A very powerful monk, the host of the peak of the true qi liquid transformation, and the Brahmins who had just entered the liquid transformation realm next to him, were a pair of difficult opponents.

As he thought about it, Xuan Qi shook his hand, and Xuan Qinghe in his arms immediately dissipated and was teleported to Yanbo Cave Heaven. There was no worries, he could fight or leave, and Xuan Qi was already standing in an invincible place.

"The magic to control space?" Dilishe, who was already a little nervous, now his eyes narrowed slightly, his body slightly shortened by three points, and his feet were divided into different parts, from taking the initiative to taking the initiative to defend.

The inscription of the Way of Kill flashed in Xuan Qi's mind. Everything in the world can be used as weapons, picking leaves, flying flowers, stubborn stones and dead grass, and all can take human life. The Way of Kill doesn't mind what to use to kill, it only cares about killing or killing.

So Xuanqi would not stick to the form and directly took out a heavy Gatling machine gun from the space and pulled the trigger at the two monks. The six-barrel Gatling heavy machine gun can shoot sixty bullets per second, and the initial velocity of the bullets reaches 112 meters per second. Xuanqi's heavy Gatling is equipped with steel core armor-piercing bombs. The metal storm roars forward, and most of the bullets are hitting the Brahmins.

It is better to cut off one of the enemy's five fingers than to hurt the enemy. Even foodies know that they should pick up soft persimmons, and Xuan Qi naturally knows to bully people who are easy to bully. Compared to the power of Dilishe, Brahmins are indeed much weaker. First beat the Brahmins to death, and then concentrate on dealing with Dilishe.

Gatlin kept roaring, and the flashing rain of bullets roared forward, chasing the Brahmins and constantly bombarding, while taking into account the blood on Xuan Qi's body. The smoke and gunshots were high-pitched and hot combustion aids. Xuan Qi pulled out a string of grenades from the void and threw them in front.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom, instantly turned into a battlefield. The sudden attack of firearms obscured the Brahmins, curled up behind the stone wall, endured the roar of grenades, and endured shrapnel flying everywhere.

Dilishe, suppressed by the metal storm, was so angry that his teeth were itchy. This was the hammer that came out from where it was. He started to fight with a disagreement. Just hit him. He should also pay attention to some rules. Everyone is a monk of the Xuanmen, so he should use his own magic to attack. What is this called using a firearm? Isn’t it true?

The speechless and helpless Di Lishe was filled with silences, and suddenly he took out a purple gold bowl from under him. The true energy in his body was circulating, and then he muttered words. As the scriptures continued to chant, a golden light communicated with the power of faith at the top of Dabaoen Temple, and at the same time communicated with the teaching fortune. The red and golden faith power was driven by the teaching fortune and then descended.

"Be careful." The old man said again: "If the other party communicates with teaching luck, he can be possessed by the power of faith, which means he has the power of false pills, at least one level higher than you."

Xuan Qi's soul seemed to be split and opened. On one side, he was extremely calm and controlled everything on the battlefield. On the other side, he was full of murderous intent, wishing to destroy everything. This is Bing Zhixin, which is also the way to kill.

"How can I become stronger? Then I have to see a strong man stronger than myself." Xuan Qi said as he set off: "Since he wants to become a false pill, then come on, I want to see where he is stronger than me." As Xuan Qi shouted, his fighting spirit rose, his eyes widened, and he stared at the opposite Dilishe.

The Jiaoyun wrapped the power of faith, like a round shield, wrapping the Dilishe at once. Yu's thin body gradually swelled under the power of faith, his muscles bulged, and his whole body exuded a stream of toughness.

The red and golden power of faith not only envelops the Imperialis but also the Brahmin. The Brahmin, who wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman, suddenly thought of the legend of the Dabaoen Temple. If you want to become a god, you must meditate in the golden roulette on the golden top and bathe in the divine light to be supreme.

As the golden light fell, the Brahmin secretly used his skills. The Brahmin possessed him felt that both his cultivation level and his realm were constantly improving. If he could meditate in the golden roulette, he might have achieved extraordinary results.

Just as the Brahmin was thinking, Dilishe suddenly rushed out, and golden light spread outside his body, and the rain of bullets roared on the golden light, and the flowing light flew across the body, and the golden light that protected the body could just withstand the howling rain of bullets. Dilishe stretched out his five fingers and grabbed the flowing light in the void.

Bengbengbeng's five bullets were grabbed in the palm of his hand by Dilishe, and then he swung his arm forward. The five bullets turned into five streams of light, hitting the barrel of the six-barrel Gatling.

The barrel of the gun exploded, and the flying steel sheet hit the dragon armor, and even the ripple of the road did not splash. Xuan Qi threw away Gatling's gun handle, and dozens of grenades appeared on both hands.

The Imperialis is like a Buddha on earth, with golden light shining all over his body, and a circle of halos condensed by the power of incense above his head. It is solemn and holy, making people want to worship him.

Dilishe knew that he was just a monk at the peak of the true qi transformation liquid. He did not condense into false pills. He had no choice but to use the tutor's fortune to absorb the power of faith. It was like a balloon that was blown up, and it was very painful to expand. His skin had already swelled to the extreme, and it would explode if it swelled further.

There is an old temple on the top of the mountain. It was the former Jinding Temple. A magic circle was built in the Jinding Temple. It was a body refining technique passed down by the Grizzly Vajra. It used the magic circle to attract spiritual energy and constantly hit the body. After thousands of tempering, the body was like steel and iron. Only after the martial arts were completed can one become a law enforcer and precepts the entire Buddhism.

As the spiritual veins on the earth gradually become thinner and the spiritual energy is almost exhausted, there are not many spirit stones in the Dabaoen Temple. The magic array on the golden top has been stagnant for many years. Now Xuan Qi is forced to come to the door. He has no choice but to go to Dilishe to mobilize the sect fortune and expand his body. In order to resist the disadvantages of the expansion of the body, Dilishe has to borrow the magic array on the golden top.

But who will stop Xuan Qi? Dilishe turned his eyes and looked at the Brahmin lurking beside him, and immediately spoke out: "Brahmin, hurry up and stop him. I will go to the golden top to temper my body, delay it for a while, and wait until my body is successfully tempered..."

The Brahmin did not agree but suggested: "I am not his opponent. Staying here will not only not help you, but will ruin a big deal." As he said that, his eyes turned: "It's better for you to stay here and delay, I will go to the golden top to quench your body.

"What?" Dilishe was surprised and thought he had heard it wrong, but when he saw the Brahmins slapped and dispersed, as long as Dilishe disagreed, he immediately flashed. This made Dilishe difficult to get off the ground.

I had known that Brahmins had evil intentions, but I didn't expect that his ambition was so great. You should know that the teaching fortune called by the Imperial Sakura in the sky can only be absorbed by the host. There is a singular vajra in the Dabaoen Temple, and some exercises can only be practiced by the host. Now Brahmins can absorb the power of faith, which means that he practices the preaching exercises in private, and his heart is punishable.

A fierce light flashed in Dilishe's eyes. Since he wanted to die, he would make him happy. Dilishe had an idea and said to the Brahmin: "Then go and I will block him." He took out a book with gold foil texture from his sleeve: "There is the key to opening the formation." He said that, and then he turned the movement of religion without hesitation. The power of faith above the heavens surged into the Brahmin's body, and in an instant, the Brahmin's body expanded greatly.

The Brahmin, who suddenly increased his pressure, stretched out his thick and deformed palm, took the books from Dilishe's hand, and ran to the top of the mountain.

A grim smile appeared on the corner of Dilishe's mouth. Monks did not lie. That book could indeed open the magic array, but it was a magic array that refined the external Dharma body. Since the Brahmin was so motivated, Dilishe didn't mind helping him and refining the Brahmin into an external incarnation.

Looking at the Dilishe whose body expanded like a balloon, Xuan Qi was in a high spirit of fighting in his heart. He held the Four Sheep Great Lord with both hands. The way of killing reached its peak. The energy and spirit of the whole body gathered together. The light in his eyes flashed. After the true energy rotated for sixteen cycles, Xuan Qi opened his mouth and let out a low roar, stepped on the ground with one foot, and his body soared. The Four Sheep Great Lord rounded the wheel and smashed the Dilishe on the mountain.

"Good come" In order to buy time for the Brahmins, Dilishe stayed here to hold on. Looking at the four sheep waving, Dilishe folded his hands together, pinched his palms into a lion seal, opened his mouth and recited the power of incense on the head of Sanskrit Mantra, Nirvana burned and turned into infinite power.

The surged arm suddenly went out, and a golden dragon of light roared and rushed out from the palm of Dilishe's palm. These were the eight heavenly dragons that protected the teachings. Under the nourishment of the power of faith, and under the addition of the Ilishe's Seal of the Seal of the Emperor's Seal, the eight golden heavenly dragons roared and collided with the Four Sheep Lords.

The sky rumbling and burst into a burst of sound, the spiritual energy in the void was disordered, and a dazzling ball of light rose, flashing so hard that it was impossible to see directly. The shock wave spreads around the circle in the mid-air, and the houses seemed to encounter a hurricane and were directly washed away.

When Xuan Qi fell to the ground, he felt his chest blood rise, his arms were numb, and the four sheep masters in his hands were still roaring. Xuan Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the Dilishe opposite, and whispered to himself: "Is this the realm of false pills?"

"This is not the realm of false alchemy." Lao Feng was tireless in teaching. After careful observation, he said: "He is still at the peak of liquid transformation. Even if he uses the power of faith to hit the realm of false alchemy, he may not be able to advance in this life. He will automatically use the backlash of the teaching fortune and squeeze his potential into purity."

Dilishe, who had expanded to the limit, was more than two meters tall, and his whole body was like a balloon that was blown up. His original black and purple skin gradually became transparent, and it seemed that he could see the blood vessels flowing below. Dilishe endured endless pain and mobilized the sect to move the power of faith, constantly squeezed it towards the Brahmin, forcing him to activate the golden top magic array. The power of faith also relieved the pressure on him.

"Isn't it the realm of false elixir?" Xuan Qi was eager to see the next realm, just like sailing on a dark and surging sea, and needed a bright lighthouse to guide him. Now Xuan Qi wanted to peek at the realm of false elixir, so he naturally hoped that Dilishe could condense a false elixir.
Chapter completed!