It was Ye Qingyun who made him who he is now.
"Huikong, you go up and deal with it, wait until I finish eating."
Da Mao seemed to just want to eat the chicken legs and said to Huikong casually.
"Amitabha, senior Damao, don't worry, Huikong is obligated!"
Huikong is fearless.
When he didn't even have the Tongtian realm, he dared to fight against the arrogant Demon Buddha Bo Xun.
Later, he followed Ye Qingyun all the way around.
I have seen so many strong people.
He is even more willing to sacrifice himself for the sake of Buddhism in the Western Region.
The fearless spirit is most vividly reflected in Huikong.
Now that Da Mao had asked him to deal with that strong man, Huikong naturally didn't have a second thought.
Even if it is flying up.
I saw Buddha's light surging all over Huikong's body. Although it was not very strong, it was extremely deep and thick.
It seems endless.
An endless stream emerged from Huikong's body.
"It's Master Huikong!"
Kunlunzi saw Huikong flying up and couldn't help being extremely shocked.
Even a saint like him couldn't fly up at this time, so why could Huikong fly up?
Could it be that Huikong's strength has surpassed that of a saint like himself?
"Um?"
Standing on the sky, Donghuang Xunxian also saw the slowly rising Hui Kong.
I couldn't help but be startled.
"This Buddhist man, I remember, should be the one next to Ye Qingyun."
"But his cultivation should be insignificant."
"You can actually resist my power at this moment?"
Donghuang Xunxian couldn't help but feel surprised and doubtful.
But even so, Donghuang Xunxian didn't pay much attention to Huikong.
In his opinion, this monk was able to fly up under his pressure, perhaps because of some Buddha.
The secret method of the door.
Or maybe there is some special Buddha treasure nearby.
And these are meaningless in the face of absolute strength.
"Amitabha!"
Huikong flew directly in front of Donghuang Xunxian and bowed to Donghuang Xunxian politely.
"Benefactor of the Eastern Emperor, the little monk's name is Huikong."
Donghuang Xunxian narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Huikong, I know your Buddhist name, and I also know that you are the most trusted person around Ye Qingyun."
Hearing this, Huikong smiled lightly.
"The donor is ridiculous. The young monk is just following the Holy Son in practice."
Donghuang Xunxian also smiled.
There was a hint of cunning in his smile.
"Huikong, if I told you that Ye Qingyun and others have died under the Jiuyou Cave, how would you feel?"
"How about surrendering to me?"
Upon hearing this, Huikong was very calm.
There was no sign of shock or surprise at all.
on the contrary.
He also showed a playful smile.
He shook his head slightly at Donghuang Xunxian.
"The Son will not die."
Donghuang Xunxian frowned slightly.
"Hmph! Are there any immortal people in the world? The Nine Nether Cave is extremely dangerous. All of them suffered unimaginable disasters, and no one survived!"
"Death to all!"
Facing such words, Huikong still shook his head.
"The young monk doesn't believe it."
"I am the witness. I saw them fall one by one with my own eyes."
"The young monk doesn't believe it."
"What kind of person am I, Donghuang Xunxian? Do I need to lie to you, a monk?"
"The young monk still doesn't believe it!"
Donghuang's search for immortals ""
He was immediately rendered speechless by Huikong.
Is this monk just a fool?
He doesn't believe anything you say?
Or does he really trust Ye Qingyun to the extreme?
"Then I won't waste any more time talking to you."
Donghuang Xunxian was too lazy to say more.
"Let you and everyone in Taixuan Palace go on the road together."
As soon as he finished speaking, Donghuang Xunxian suddenly took action.
The huge dragon claw fell on Huikong's head.
This blow seemed to be able to shatter Huikong's body into pieces.
Chapter completed!