MTL - Great Slaughter System-v2 Chapter 660 Abomination

Shen Lang thought for a moment, Long Haiming Wang is a Buddhist monk, his relic must also be related to Buddhism, the emperor is the ultimate attack, not suitable for the inheritance of Long Haiming, although the emperor followed Shen Lang The longest day, but helpless, Taihuang and Long Haiming Wang's road is different, so Long Haiming Wang's relic can only give a page of a book, a page book has this opportunity, it can be considered.

"Well, I promise you, tell me about the seal of King Shura, and I will take it away directly."

Hearing the waves and promised, Long Haiming Wang looked relaxed. As for the first to give Shen Lang relics, Long Haiming Wang did not think that Shen Lang would repent. After all, Shen Lang is the strongest, the strongest must say yes, otherwise Shen The stalwart of the wave is too worthless. If you go back, you will not become a supreme. If you are a strong tyrant, you will not be able to spend it.

The illusion of Long Haiming Wang gradually faded, and finally dissipated in the sky, leaving only the relics that radiated Buddha light, floating quietly on the high platform.

The palm of Shen Lang gently stretched out, and the relic of Long Haiming Wang flew into his hands.

Shen Lang put away the relic of Long Haiming Wang and turned and went out.

Just out of the gate, Shen Lang saw that the host of the Longhai Temple stood there solemnly. He seemed to be inductive and gave a deep ceremony to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang slightly bowed his head, and then followed the Longhai Temple host and walked outside the tower.

Back in the hall of Longhai Temple, Longhai Temple hosted a conversation with Shen Lang and others, and Shen Lang left.

When I came to Longhai Temple, Shen Lang turned and looked at a page of books. "Bai Shi Jing Lun, your chance has arrived."

A page of book looks a move, and then a deep sigh of sighs against Shen Lang. "Thank you for the emperor."

Shen Lang slightly put his hand on it. "No, you have followed me. If you have an organic relationship, I will definitely fight for you."

Qin Xiangtian, next to Shen Lang, heard Shenlang’s words on a page of books. His look was slightly sighed and he couldn’t be a strong person. If he changed Shen Lang into Qin Heng, he might not be able to Do the degree of sinking waves.

Shen Lang did not worry about breaking through a page of books. One page of books still needs to be submerged for a period of time, and he will adjust himself to the peak and prepare to go to the robbery.

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Shen Lang and others came to a mountain filled with yellow sand, looked up and looked at it, and saw the Fahua Temple covered by yellow sand.

Fahua Temple was hosted by Longhai Temple and told Shen Lang that Shen Lang came here all the way according to the position told by Longhai Temple.

The reason why Shen Lang came back to Xiling to find Fahua Temple was because Shen Lang guessed that there was a trace of Buddha in the Fahua Temple.

The Buddha is the ancestral powerhouse of the gods. According to the Qinghuang, the Buddha has something to enter the martial arts. Without that thing, it is difficult for Shenlang to break through the enchantment of the Wujing, so Shenlang needs to find the Buddha. , get the credentials to enter the border.

What is the place of Wujing, Shen Lang does not know, as the Qinghuang said, Wujing has the opportunity to break through the ancestral environment, but Shen Lang guessed that the Wujing may not be so simple, even if it is not dominated by creation, It is a strange place between heaven and earth.

Standing on the wind and sand of the sky, Shen Lang people came to the front of the Fahua Temple and just came outside the Fahua Temple. Shen Lang felt that the Fahua Temple was protected by a mysterious energy.

Feeling that energy, Qin Xiangtian explained: "Shen brother, do you feel it?"

Shen Lang nodded slightly, "Yeah."

"This is the energy emitted by the sacred soldiers left by the Supreme Master of Fahua Temple."

"It is said that the stalwart of the stalwart of the Fahua Temple is a defensive stalwart god, "Tiantian 钵", and Tian Tianyi was in the hands of the strongest of the Fahua Temple, known as " The strongest defense, even if it is the same, it is difficult to break his defense."

Shenlang’s brow slightly picked up and came to the interest. The strongest ancestor of Fahua Temple is really far-sighted. Every supreme person will let his own weapon have a strong attacking power to enhance his own strength. However, when those who are strong are seated, even if they are in the middle of their own gates, they can control those gods, and they will not play the power of those gods, and the defense soldiers will be different. When the gods can't play their full strength, it is definitely more useful to defend the gods than those who attack the soldiers.

Moreover, there is a greater advantage in defending the sacred soldiers. That is, the algorithm Huashu is not connected. When there is no strong person sitting in the town, taking advantage of the scorpio, it can also let the Fahua Temple continue to inherit.

The mountain gate of Fahua Temple is different from Longhai Temple. Outside the mountain gate, there are Buddhist disciples who are received. Those Buddhist disciples are all wearing gray practice clothes. When they see it, they know that they have martial arts.

Shen Lang and others just came to the front, and several disciples of Fahua Temple greeted them.

"They are the donors, and the little ones are polite."

Yuan Zhenyang stepped forward and returned to the ceremony: "Several little masters, this is my family. This time we come to your temple, but I am seeking to see the abbot of your temple. Please also pass it."

The famous Fahua Temple 僧~www.novelbuddy.com~ looked at Shen Lang and others, and felt the extraordinaryness of Shen Lang and others, did not dare to neglect, but let another Fahua Temple monk take Shen Lang and others to go Fahua Temple received the main hall, but he ran into the mountain gate and went to the news.

Shen Lang and others followed the monk of the Fahua Temple and walked in the Fahua Temple. Looking at the pavilions in the Fahua Temple, Shen Lang nodded slightly, and the Fahua Temple was the sect of the Supreme. Just looking at the layout and architecture in the temple, it is legally dark, and people can relax without knowing it. As long as they are not too stupid, they are often in the temple and can achieve something.

Just as Shen Lang and others followed the Fahua Temple monk to the Fahua Temple to receive the main hall, a middle-aged monk dressed in a yellow robes with a ring on his head, a big eyebrow and a red-eyed face. Suddenly passing by, seeing Shen Lang and others, suddenly stopped them.

"Qin Xiangtian, it turned out to be you, do you dare to come to my Fahua Temple with your hands full of **** villains?"

The monk’s sudden anger drove Shen Lang and others to stop.

"Ah, it turned out to be Uncle Xuan Ming."

The shaman of the Fahua Temple, seeing the middle-aged monk, changed his look and did not know how to be good.

Bite the lower teeth, the little shame, turned his face and explained to Shen Lang and others: "Several donors, this is me...."

Before he even introduced the introduction of Shami, Qin Xiangtian interrupted the words of Xiao Sha Mi. "This person is the Xuan Ming of the Fahua Temple martial arts. This person hates revenge. It is said that when Xuan Ming had not entered Buddhism, his family was After being killed by the warrior of the Magic Road, after entering the Fahua Temple to learn Wuwu, he began to kill the martyrdom of the martyrdom. If it was not the sorghum of the Fahua Temple, the cult had already shot Xuan Ming."

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