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　　 On that day, Xuan Zang led the eighteen bronze men to come to Jiuxiao Mountain to assist in the fist. This is an adult’s favor.

　　 There is also the matter of Buddhist monk Na Kongxuan, Buddha and demons, who also need to explain to Fumo Temple.

　　 Moreover, he received good rewards for signing in to several places of great power, and Xu Cheng also wanted to visit Fumo Temple.

　　 This is a sacred place with the same name as the Heavenly Master Palace. Maybe you can get something good.

　　 The Northern Territory is bitterly cold, and only the ascetic Buddha who firmly believes that the king of the Ming Dynasty will bring the Buddha's light to the world will be stationed.

　　 The people of the Northern Territory are also rare, most of whom believe in the King of Ming Dynasty.

　　 Xu Cheng goes all the way to the north, and if he encounters any evil on the way, he will solve it easily.

　　 No matter what the demon, for Xu Cheng, it is not a talisman that cannot be solved.

　　 All the way north, Xu Cheng's reputation grew louder and louder.

　　 The original name of the 13 Heavenly Masters in the Heavenly Master Palace was already Megatron, but now there is another "Invincible Little Heavenly Master".

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　　 Fumo Temple in the Northern Territory, in the main hall, in front of the towering seat of King Ming, several old monks in yellow robes sit cross-legged.

　　 "Master, elders, what Xuan Zang said is true, the little heavenly master is indeed a bit ambiguous about the devil's way."

　　 Xuan Zang, who had folded his hands, knelt down in front of the statue of King Ming, and said loudly.

　　 "Well, since Xuan Zang saw this matter personally, it will naturally not be false."

　　 An old monk nodded and said.

　　 "The Heavenly Master Palace and my Fumo Temple are both the righteous masters of the demon-killing and defending way, but their little heavenly master raises the devil. This matter has to be guarded against."

　　 On the other side, an old monk also frowned and said.

　　 "I just heard that Xu Chengxiu, the little heavenly master, is already very profound. Since then, I have to deal with Fumo Temple carefully..."

　　 The words of an old monk made Xuan Zang's face blush.

　　 He was sealed by Xu Cheng with a paper talisman, and he was not able to release the power of the town until he returned to Fumo Temple.

　　 "It's okay, the Taoism of the Heavenly Master Palace has been revealed, and it's time for my Fumo Temple to show its foundation."

　　 The Master Chang Ku, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the upper head, suddenly spoke.

　　The background of Fumo Temple?

　　 Xuan Zang raised his head to look at his master.

　　 Isn't the foundation of Fu Mo Temple the formation of the eighteen bronze men?

　　 There is also that his master has reached the semi-sage peak, and he has the opportunity to set foot in the martial sage realm at any time.

　　 But this is not enough to stop the little heavenly master Xu Cheng.

　　 Seeing Xuan Zang looking at him, Master Chang Ku chuckled and announced the Buddha's horn, and then said: "My Fu Mo Temple enshrines the Ming Wang Wannian, and there are three King Kong Demon Kings under the Ming Throne.

　　 "These three demon kings are all made by the golden body of Buddhism in ancient times. Even when this world is closed, it can also exert the triple power of the martial sacred realm."

　　The power of the triple martial arts!

　　 Hyun Zang's face showed joy.

　　 This is the pinnacle power in this world, no matter how strong the little heavenly master is, he doesn't have this kind of combat power, right?

　　 "Don't worry, that little celestial master has insulted you twice, and I will come back to Fumo Temple and this account."

　　 Changku Master said with a smile.

　　 "Master, is this bad? My Fumo Temple is a Buddhist sect after all..." Xuan Zang whispered.

　　 "The King of Ming has something to say, there is virtue to repay virtue, there are grievances, I am not the incompetent Buddha who only knows how to eat fast and reciting the Buddha."

　　Master Changku laughed, stood up, and bowed to the seated statue of King Ming: "Disciple Changku, please Fumo King Kong!"

　　 As his voice fell, a golden door burst open in front of the seated King Ming.

　　 Three thin bodies walked out of it.

　　 These are three old monks with closed eyes, wearing gray monk clothes, with a faint golden Buddha light shining on their faces.

　　 "The disciple has seen three seniors," Chang Ku bowed and said: "The disciple wants to use the power of the three seniors to suppress the small celestial master of the Tianshi Palace, and I hope that the seniors will agree."

　　 The three old monks put their hands together, nodded, and walked to the statue of King Ming, sitting cross-legged and chanting.

　　 Changku monk turned around, with a smile on his face.

　　 "Disciple, are you relieved now?"

　　 Xuan Zang nodded and said, "I hope that the majesty of King Ming in Fumo Temple can make the little celestial master of the celestial master palace repent."

　　...

　　 Northern Territory, rolling snow-capped mountains, a vast expanse of whiteness.

　　 A team of seven or eight people, with a large bow, a quiver, and all kinds of knives and forks.

　　 These people are wearing overturned jackets, and some are carrying **** prey.

　　 After these people, Xu Cheng in a Taoist robe followed slowly.

　　 "Lady, you met our hunting team, otherwise, you will lose your life sooner or later if you wander around this mountain."

　　 A hunter who carried most of the goat on his back smiled and turned around and said.

　　 Xu Cheng smiled and nodded.

　　 "We are in front of Zhuangzi, go there to eat and drink, and then go on the road warmly."

　　 "That is, we really rarely see outsiders in Zhuangzi, the big guys are very hospitable."

　　...

　　 Everyone happily went to the village.

　　 Over there, the smoke has risen.

　　 Suddenly, Xu Cheng frowned.

　　 In his sense of consciousness, there was a trace of unknown air in the village ahead.

　　 At the deepest level of cultivation, many inexplicable perceptions become more acute.

"problem occurs."

　　 Xu Cheng let out a low voice, his body turned into streamer, and instantly disappeared in front of him.

　　 Those hunters were surprised.

　　 This young man is such a master!

　　 Not right!

　　 Thinking of Xu Cheng saying something went wrong, everyone rushed to the village.

　　 When they came to the village, they were already stunned by the scene before them.

　　 The whole village is full of signs of being bitten and eaten.

　　 "Xiao Yuan!"

　　 Someone exclaimed, and then pounced on the corpse lying in front of the firewood stack.

　　 Other people also rushed to their own house.

　　 After a while, I was wailing everywhere.

　　 Xu Cheng walked to the entrance of the village with a gloomy expression.

　　 He just wandered around. There were nearly a hundred people in this whole village, and none of them survived.

　　 and they were all brutally eaten, UU reading www.uukanshu.com was terrible.

　　 Obviously, I was suffering from evil.

　　 In Zhongzhou, he had exterminated many demons and came to the Northern Territory. This was the first time he saw demons.

　　 "There is no forgiveness for harming the common people." With a low snort, Xu Chengshen turned into a streamer on Monday, guiding him to the west.

　　 Xu Cheng's figure disappeared in the same place and reappeared, already thousands of feet away.

　　 No more than tea time, he has come to a small town nearly a hundred miles away.

　　 The small towns in the Northern Territory had a small population, and many people gathered at the entrance of the town at this time.

　　 "It's the reincarnation of King Ming!"

　　 "It's amazing, this is the Buddha Tong, who is here to save our poor people in the Northern Territory!"

　　...

　　 Among the people, a young monk wearing a moon white monk's clothes with red lips and white teeth, with a smile on his face, folded his hands and walked slowly.

　　 The young monk exudes the light of Buddha, and people can't help but want to bow down.

　　 "You are suffering here, lack of food and clothing, this king can't bear to take you to the Paradise of Bliss, okay?"

　　 The boy's eyebrows and eyes were full of kindness, and he stretched out his hand to caress the head of a pale-haired old man.

　　 The old man lowered his head, then raised his head in surprise.

　　 "I, I, I saw..."

　　 There are many people around this old man who have known him.

　　 "How is it possible, Lao Sun has been blind for more than 30 years, and he can still see it!"

　　 "A miracle!"

　　 "It is the King Ming who has come to rescue us from suffering!"

　　...

　　 Those people no doubt worried, and quickly bowed down to the young monk.

　　 The boy smiled, raised his head, and looked at Xu Cheng who was standing not far away.

　　 "Mortal, shouldn't you pay homage to this king?"