Chapter 251 The first player to truly die!

The blood of the disciples of the Buddha and the candidates for the Buddha was spilled on the spot, and the old lama broke his silence.

Today, the tantric sect has suffered heavy losses.

A certain adult sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, turned over the panel that was completely different from others, and showed a happy smile on his face.

"It's OK to develop, and it's OK to preach, but enclosure of the Buddhist kingdom is a bit much."

He knocked on the table with his fingers, finally made up his mind and clicked his fingers a few times.

A huge amount of luck was assigned to the Wushen Temple, making it rise like a bamboo.

After breaking through nine feet, the luck changed color and continued to rise until it stopped at three feet in the second section.

Then, he operated on the panel again, and all players in the official camp received a message.

[All internal players must participate in the Martial Arts Temple training to be promoted, and they can be promoted only after passing the assessment. 】

Promotion is nothing more than a job title.

Players may not care about jobs, but they cannot care about experience and game currency.

At the same time, the fortune of Wushen Temple was closely related to that of the country. After some calculation, the gentleman simply allocated 1 million game coins.

Letter: [Special funds.]

When players go for training, the Martial Arts Temple should take care of their meals, right? They have to provide toiletries, right?

Besides, training and practice, which one doesn’t cost money?

This can’t be done by the Wushen Temple out of its own pocket, right? How can anyone spend their own money on public services?

Therefore, the funding is reasonable and legal.

No, this is the best practice among the six gates. The premise is that you are really a practitioner among the six gates, not a handyman or cannon fodder.

Lu Zhi can feel the changes caused by the operations here, but he can't care about it now.

After the old lama broke his silence, a burst of fire rushed into the sky. It was real fire, not an illusory meaning.

"Team Leader Lu, this poor monk also wants to learn about the magical powers of the Wushen Sect!"

(The lama calls himself "I", the true self. They don't pay attention to this. To suit the occasion, I changed to a poor monk.)

"Teach me?"

At this moment, the fortune above Lu Zhi's head was soaring, and there was a vague tendency to form a canopy. Naturally, it was impossible to avoid the battle without retreating.

“Please ask first and then teach!”

"hiss----"

A group of Taoist priests looked at each other and said to themselves that this young man is a young man. He is indeed a sect who dares to call himself the "God of War". He is very impressive!

Invite first and then teach, which means that you first invite me as a junior, and then I teach you.

The old lama clasped his palms together, moved his lips slightly, and a golden flame swept out.

Lu Zhi didn't know which magical power it was, but he didn't dare to underestimate it.

Esoteric Buddhism and Buddhism are really not small sects. If you underestimate them, you will have to pay a big price.

"go!"

With a short sharp shout, the black light swept out and spread out in a wide area, trapping the golden flame three times, five times, five times and two times.

The old lama's follow-up was still powerful, his lips moved faster, the flames rose again, and there was great potential for counter-pressure.

"Tsk, I'm just a little bit of a charlatan."

Lu Zhi sighed softly. In the final analysis, his heart still has not formed the five colors, it is lacking and not perfect.

Although Kong Yue's divine light was purple, if the master and apprentice fought, Lu Zhi would not be able to break it. Instead, the other party might take it away at the right time.

In one word, perfection, what the five elements seek must be perfection, otherwise there will be shortcomings and omissions.

"If black light doesn't work, then let's call the wind and rain!"

Lu Zhi laughed wildly and grew bigger again.

This time, the Dharma Minister's eyes widened in anger, his hands formed dharma seals, and strong winds blew up.

Thirty-Six Methods of Tiangang: Call for wind and rain.

This wind is the strong wind that blows people's true spirit and soul, and this rain is the black rain that reminds people of their golden body and dharma.

When the wind blows, the soul becomes unstable and the magic does not appear.

As soon as the rain comes, the physical body is broken, and the body dies and the Tao disappears.

"What a magical power!"

The old lama shouted angrily, put his palms together on his forehead, and his dry body suddenly became swollen with muscles.

A more powerful flame appeared, this time it was no longer a physical flame, but a fire whose origin was unclear.

The old man with a white beard raised his eyebrows and moved his lips slightly.

"Team Leader Lu, this is the power of penance, and it also means the power of the believers' vows. The poison of my practitioners is as strong as the maggots on the tarsal bones, so be careful."

This power of penance is irresistible and difficult to resist.

Lu Zhi got the hint and after knowing the stakes of the mid-term, he immediately turned around and shrank quickly.

"receive!"

As soon as he slapped the gourd on the ground, an irresistible suction force suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

The old lama was startled. He had no time to change his tactics, and was immediately captured by the suction force along with the power of penance.

"This lama is dead, please invite the next victim... challenger."

Lu Zhi pursed his lips to prevent himself from laughing, and said silently in his heart.

This is an epic, this is an immortal weapon, this is a treasure that contains the great truth!

The earth gourd contains the universe within the sleeves of the great avenue of heaven and earth, and when it is activated, it means that a qualified immortal is using this magical power.

No exaggeration at all.

To give you a chestnut, it's like the treasured money.

Damn it, if it weren't for the treasure and money, Zhao Gongming would not be able to defeat Xiao Sheng. Even killing him wouldn't be a big deal.

Let's talk about Lu Zhi's side. After Di Gourd took the old lama, it shook slightly for a few times and then stopped moving.

Everyone looked blankly at Lu Zhi and then at Di Gourd. After a while, the old Taoist priest said as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"I dare to ask Team Leader Lu, is this the case?"

Everyone is worried that the legendary treasure has come into being. After all, the magic has been born.

"No, haven't you noticed that the functions are all different?" Lu Zhi replied casually, then turned to the lamas and raised his chin.

"Is anyone else coming?"

This caused a group of lamas to look at each other.

The leader was taken away by Lu Zhi. The Buddha died once and stopped talking. The candidate Fozi also died once and stopped talking.

In the end, Zhan Xiongfei's father shouted: "Team Leader Lu, just communicate, don't hurt the harmony."

Lu Zhi smiled brightly: "That's impossible! We are the most angry people!"

The three team leaders from the three eastern provinces all turned dark at the same time.

After that, Lu Zhi slapped the gourd and the old monk was sprayed out.

There is no magic in his body, his Qi and blood have declined, his spirit is like a candle in the wind, and only an inch of luck is left above his head.

At first, no one cared about it. He was seriously injured and it would be fine if he died once.

As expected, the old lama passed away soon after.

Everyone waited quietly for a minute. After the old lama was resurrected, Zhan Xiongfei's father just wanted to speak, but the old monk clasped his palms together and left again.

"???"

There is already a sense that something is wrong.

Another minute later, no one was there again.

"Lu, Master Lu, I hope you have mastered your supernatural powers!" the youngest lama begged with a tearful voice.

"It's not what you want, it's Master who realized it." Lu Zhi shook his head.

Today, the first truly dead player is about to appear.

Everyone watched numbly as the old lama passed away dozens of times and finally turned into a relic.

The Buddhist candidate stared and his lips trembled slightly. After a while, he wailed, crawled over and rushed over, holding the relic and crying loudly.

His sad state made everyone on the field look at him with side eyes.

Lu Zhi stared at Fu Zi, who didn't show any sadness at all. He was still treating it calmly as usual.

Oh, what a true Buddha!

Some people barely caught up with Lu Zhi at the beginning, but in fact it was not him who caught up with Lu Zhi, but another being!

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