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Chapter Eleven: The Prestige of the Dharma King

The murderous aura was stirring, and Kunba Jiangcuo stood upside down. With just a pair of iron fists, how could he resolve the two killer moves that came at the same time?

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and a little black shadow swooped down from the sky, grabbing Mo Li's key to the top of the door.

"Huh!" Mo Li paused slightly, and instinctively flipped his palms and slammed the attacker from the corner of his eyes. He shouted angrily: "Damn evil beast!" The palm wind swept over, the feathers fell, and a huge head was

The black eagle roared into the sky and circled in the air.

Xiao Chilang's expression suddenly changed and he said in a lost voice: "Not good!"

Before he finished speaking, a shocking cry suddenly broke out in the northwest corner, with cold light and light, blood columns spraying, broken limbs flying around, and a group of monks like jackals, tigers and leopards rushing into the crowd. They took action fiercely and ruthlessly, completely

Without the compassion of Buddhism, every move and every move is greeted to death. The masters of the underworld were caught off guard and were killed and retreated step by step, fleeing everywhere.

Kunba Jiangcuo's spirit was greatly boosted, and a roar was stimulating the potential in his body to resist to the death. Xiao Chilang knew that the hope was almost slim. His body shook, and he bent the battle group, and he slashed the gap and slashed it, aiming at it.

The fatal point of Kunbajiang was caught off guard.

Seeing the sword light falling ruthlessly, a warning suddenly flashed through Xiao Chilang's heart. The sword that had been slashed halfway upwards flew up and turned into layers of light curtains to protect the flanks. The next moment, a terrifying palm force hit the air.

Come, like an angry tide rolling, even Luo Ming and Mo Li are also shrouded in it.

Boom! The strong wind exploded and the figures flew.

Xiao Chilang, Luo Ming, Mo Li stood firmly, and a low and majestic Buddha's chant sounded, and another palm force that ruined the world was pressing down on his head. The three of them couldn't help but cry in unison, the world's world

There are only a few people with such extraordinary strength, among which the closest one is the best master of Tubo.

King Basang was in the plateau for 30 years and defeated many conspiracies against the Tubo royal family, killing countless masters of all races, and the profound martial arts are recognized worldwide. However, as the leader of Tantric Buddhism, he is still responsible for studying Buddhism and teaching his disciples.

, The important task of opening an altar to preach, rarely had the opportunity to leave the snowy plateau, and the warriors in the Middle Earth had hardly seen his true body with their own eyes. The reason why Xiao Chilang and others chose to raid Yunzhonghou in the Song Dynasty was a very important reason.

I just don’t want to enter Tubo and avoid meeting the Dharma King Basang directly.

The Buddha's name echoed, and the solemn Dharma King Basang descended from the sky. His every move was like a Buddha appearing, which made people involuntarily feel surrender and just wanted to bow down and bow to him.

"Retreat quickly!" Xiao Chilang was not affected by the Tantric magic spell. He immediately made a quick decision to raise his knife and a strange sound of cloth tearing from the void. When his feet bounced, his body suddenly retreated. Mo Li and Luo Ming reacted

Half a minute later, when he touched the opponent's palm force, his arm felt as if he was struck by lightning, and he was so sad that he almost vomited blood.

The Dharma King Basang was futile in succession, and was also secretly surprised and looked at these three young people with admiration. He held his own identity, so he would not continue to attack in full view of the public, so as not to be ridiculed in the future, so that he would bully the small for the big.

He said, "Why don't you three follow the rules and besiege the disciples of your country's master? How did Yelu Yannu, Zong Wei, and Xiao Hen teach you? Could it be that he was lonely for too long and wanted me to visit?"

Yelu Yannu is the number one master of the Khitan and the current uncle of the Khitan Emperor. Zong Wei is the leader of the Demon Sect and the powerful gangster overlord. Xiao Hen is the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, commanding the demons and ghosts on the 36 caves and 72 peaks, and is cruel.

Cool killing is famous all over the world. King Basang casually mentioned the names of these three martial arts masters, and unexpectedly showed a trend of competing with each other.

Xiao Chilang pretended to be surprised and said, "What? This person is actually your personal disciple of the Dharma King? He didn't report to his house when he killed many of my subordinates just now."

The Dharma King Basang disdained to argue too much. He raised his hand and swept his true energy into Kunba Jiangcuo's meridians, resolving the hidden injuries in his body. In just a few breaths, all the injuries were recovered.

Kunba Jiangcuo was so grateful that he took out the ancient scriptures and offered them: "Master, I am fortunate to be a disciple who has not been humiliated!"

The Dharma King Basang's eyes suddenly turned cold, opened the scriptures and glanced a few times, frowned and said, "Good disciple, my master's eyes are not blind. How dare you deceive me with fakes!"

Kunba Jiangcuoru was hit by five thunders, her face pale and shouted, "Master, this scripture was given to me by that boy, it has nothing to do with me!" She said that, and then she turned around and searched quickly, and her feet were paused, like a giant eagle.

Flying up and landing in front of the two teenagers.

Fu Jingtao said vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

Kunba Jiangcuo gritted his teeth and said, "You actually forged ancient scriptures and deceived the national masters. It is really unforgivable for you to commit the ancient scriptures!"

Fu Jingtao was shocked and said in a lost voice: "Are ancient scriptures fake? Impossible!"

Ye Huayu sighed: "Three, we were all deceived by Yun Zhonghou! He expected that someone would covet the ancient scriptures in the morning, so he prepared a fake, trying to get a fish-eye-crossing ball!"

Fu Jingtao murmured: "It's so sinister and hypocritical."

Kunba Jiangcuo snorted coldly: "If you have any words to explain to the national master!" He reached out and grabbed the shoulders of the two, and flew back into the air like an eagle catching a chicken.

Kunba Jiangcuo knocked the two teenagers to the ground and pointed at Fu Jingtao and said, "Master, it turns out that the ancient scriptures were hidden by him!"

The Dharma King Basang turned his eyes and looked at Fu Jingtao coldly, as if his substantial eyes were shot directly, with invisible pressure of more than a thousand pounds, and like a giant hammer hitting the brain, making people want to kneel down.

Fu Jingtao's brain was shocked, his knees became weak, and he almost fell to the ground. You should know that the spiritual secret methods practiced by Tantric Buddhism are unique and mysterious. When you practice it to the extreme, you can even transform into various magical powers, so that you can defeat others without fighting.

The superior realm of the war. King Basang is one of the strongest esoteric sects. How could the spiritual attack he used to perform is easy? If it weren't for the whereabouts of the ancient Indian scriptures were too important, King Basang would have disdained to take action against the young people.

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"No! Never! I will never surrender!"

Fu Jingtao shouted wildly in his heart, biting his tongue hard, and his mouth was full of blood and bitterness. With the instant pain, he broke free from the mental constraints. The bones around his body rattled, and he stopped kneeling and slowly pushed inch by inch.

Straighten the backbone.

Everyone around them naturally knew the pros and cons, and they all admired them when they saw this. King Basang was a master of the Tantric practices, and Tantric Buddhism was deeply studied in reincarnation and wisdom initiation, and attached great importance to spiritual practice. Although he was just a casual glance, even if

The person on the other side is a first-class expert, and most of them will be out of control. But Fu Jingtao is just an unknown man, and he can withstand the pressure and not kneel down, which is a miracle.

Fu Jingtao didn't know what others thought, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care. In his previous life, he was forced to kneel down and kowtowed. Although he struggled desperately to resist, he was out of nothing and was beaten and humiliated to death. That shameful

A scene was deeply imprinted in my mind. Even if he is now a new life, he will never forget it. In this life, he is determined to practice martial arts and vows to overcome all obstacles and become a peerless strong man who is proud of the world. How could he bow his head and surrender easily?

He would rather be defeated than die than be crushed to pieces than repeat the humiliating experiences of his previous life!

The greater the pressure from the outside world, the stronger his sense of resistance. Faced with the stormy impact, his spirit condensed like never before, and it seemed that infinite power surged out of his body, forming an indestructible embankment.

In the dark, there was a sigh of existence and vagueness from the depths of the soul, and an inexplicable throbbing spread throughout the body.

Fu Jingtao felt lighter, and there seemed to be an invisible film that had been pierced. His facial features were particularly clear, and the fit between the spirit and the body was almost perfect. Every inch of muscles and every muscle was making cheerful laughs.

.You must know that his soul can be reborn without being lost and dispersed in the turbulent flow of time and space. It is a one in a billion. After experiencing such a harsh test of reincarnation, his mental power is far stronger than that of mortals.

Before, because of the lack of external stimulation, he was confused and did not know that he had a treasure house. Until this time he confronted King Basang and was forced to the edge of the cliff, he finally completely stimulated his potential and opened the door to the treasure house.

The strange light flashed in the eyes of the Dharma King Basang, his lips slightly opened, and he shouted softly: "!"

Tantric mantra turned into a cold arrow and shot ruthlessly from the eardrum.

Fu Jingtao's body was shocked and he couldn't help but take a step back, and a wisp of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were wide open, his fists were clenched, and his fingernails were deeply pinched into his flesh. Although his body was shaking, everyone could

It can be seen that he will never fall down easily!

Mo Li, Xiao Chilang and Luo Ming, who had just fought with King Basang, were the most touched. If they were to be in a different place, who would dare to say that they would be able to resist this invisible attack? In other words, this young man Xuanyuan

What a terrible potential!

The witch Luo Ming's eyes were radiant, and he suddenly stepped forward and smiled: "Master National Master, you are a master of your status as a master, so you are so respectful. You don't need to be angry with this ignorant boy. If you want to punish him a little, please allow the younger generation.

How about doing it on your behalf?”

The Dharma King Basang dispersed his secret spiritual technique, glanced at Luo Ming coldly, and said, "Is it your turn to make trouble for the master?"

Luo Ming didn't dare to look at him, so he quickly lowered his head and said, "I don't dare."

King Basang threw the fake scriptures to the ground and said to Fu Jingtao: "What sect are you? Why do you carry fake scriptures with you? Where are the real ancient scriptures?"

Fu Jingtao wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips with his back hand and shouted: "Senior, you are not a hero who is trying to suppress others with power!"

As the words fell, there was a silence around him.

Has King Basang been ridiculed in person in the past few years? He couldn't help but slap the ignorant hairy child to death with a palm. He said with a stern face: "Do you want to deliberately anger me and want to die soon?"

Fu Jingtao said: "Senior, you have not figured out the whole story and put pressure on me. Isn't it too rash? You should know that me is also deceived and has nowhere to express my grievances!"

King Basang said, "Oh, then who did you deceive you?"

Fu Jingtao thought of the lightning and said angrily: "Of course it's the Marquis of Yunzhong! He said that as long as I try to hand over this ancient scripture to you, I will spare my brothers' lives. Who would have thought he would have saved me.

He was simply malicious and actually gave me a fake scripture. He clearly wanted to use me to lead the pursuers away so as to take the opportunity to escape! I am afraid that in his plan, he still had the intention to use your hand to get rid of me.

, In this way, the news will not be leaked, and he will be preserved as a hero." He made up a brief series of words to reveal his identity as a disciple of Xuanyuan, saying that he accidentally saved the seriously injured Hou Yunzhong during the hunt. Who

In the knowing Yun, Hou En was revengeful, but suddenly turned against him and detained Huang Yunpeng and other brothers as hostages, forcing him to travel west with the scriptures.

King Basang said slowly: "According to this, Marquis Yunzhong is safe and sound at the moment."

Mo Li suddenly said, "Boy, why don't you talk about how the Yin brothers died? Did you steal the hundred-year-old corpse poison and the five-poison Jue Ming San? The fire on the hillside is

You deliberately ignited it! So many friends on the road were poisoned and died tragically. Shouldn’t you pay for your life?"

Everyone was uproared when they heard this, and Canglang pulled out his weapons and shouted loudly. The sound of scolding around him was like a tide, but no one rushed over to take action. You looked at me, I looked at you, and were looking forward to others.

Take the lead.

Luo Ming sneered: "Is this just thunder but not raining? Since you are afraid of revenge from Xuanyuan Gate, don't spray feces all over your mouth!"

Everyone felt embarrassed and wanted to cut off her poisonous tongue. But when they saw a strong man with a tiger back and a bear waist strode out, his face was like cold ice, holding a pair of iron axes, and said, "Xuanyuan Gate is nothing, I'm going to do it today!



Luo Ming frowned and said, "Xiongkuoshan, are you crazy and are you rushing to show off? Don't you want your Black Bear Village?"

Xiongkuoshan's face was twisted and he smiled bitterly: "Hei Bear Village? The mountain village was burned into white by Shushan Jianmen two months ago! I and the Baidao Sect are irreconcilable, and I am another lonely ghost, not afraid of Xuanyuan
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