Chapter seven hundred and eighty third white clothes win snow, sword qi is like frost
"A sudden enlightenment, and you can get rid of the shackles, it's a joyful congratulation!"
Seeing Xuanci ending the cause and effect, cutting off the inner demon, and officially entering the realm of the master, the dragon-subduing Arhat nodded happily.
This disciple has extraordinary qualifications, but he has suffered from knots all year round. He has never been truly liberated and has not been able to become a master. It is a pity.
At this moment, Xuan Ci became a master, and he has never failed to go further in the future and realized the possibility of becoming the golden body of Ksitigarbha.
"It's just... in Shaolin Temple, the magician Han Guang pretended to be a meme, but this matter was a problem and it must be handled properly to reduce the losses of Shaolin Temple!"
The Dragon Subduing Arhat thought, looked up at the vast sea, and frowned slightly.
The vast sea is not a good land.
In the Western Regions, in addition to the Dharma-Heavenly Man of the Shura Temple, the peacock demon king, the White Tiger demon king, and the Kui Niu demon king of the demon clan.
These... are all Dharmakaya people!
Even if the power of the dragon-subduing Arhat is sieged by these guys, it will be very dangerous!
"There was quite a stir just now. Maybe they have already alarmed those people. You should not stay here for a long time!"
A person with a Dharma body is a strategic weapon in this world.
Such a person will be a huge threat to everyone when he enters the territory of others. The Dharma-heroes in the Western Regions must take action.
The battle of Dharma Body is not a joke! If you can avoid fighting, try not to fight!
"You can't stay here for a long time, go!"
With a hand stretched out, the Dragon-Subduing Arhat rolled up Xuan Ci, his figure swayed and disappeared in an instant.
"Abbot, my two disciples are still there..."
Before Xuan Ci could finish his words, the heaven and earth in front of him changed, and he instantly returned to Middle-earth.
"The old man crying is dead. Those two little guys shouldn't be in danger..., right?"
He smiled helplessly and Xuanci glanced at the abbot, but didn't know what to say. I can't say that the abbot and two other disciples were left behind by you!
In fact... the Dragon Subduing Arhat had no idea that there were two Shaolin disciples, "Zhen Ding" and "Zhen Hui", who were thrown into the vast sea by him.
At this moment, the "true concentration" and "true wisdom" who were thrown into the vast sea are facing a huge crisis.
"The thief is bald, when it falls into my hands, I can only blame you for your bad luck!"
The head of white hair stood upright, and the whole head was like a hedgehog. The white-headed vulture An Guoxie, with his hands closed, and a dry force filled out.
With one palm, the hot and dry palm force rushed out, and the endless drying power made people feel as if they were in the depths of the desert, with difficulty breathing, dry skin, dehydrated body, and lack of strength.
It seemed as if all the water in the body had been evaporated and the whole person was about to turn into a mummy.
This is another secret magic technique for crying the old man, "Mad Sand Magical Art"!
"The thief is bald, today, no one can save you!"
An Guoxie smiled grimly and slapped it out with his palm, as if the desert was coming, and the endless drying power evaporated all the water.
"Is this the strength of the people on the list? It's really terrifying!"
Under An Guoxie's palm, Xiao Meng felt dizzy and seemed to be about to be dried.
He gritted his teeth and reached out to pull out the knife. The meaning of "breaking the tranquility" of "Ananda's sword breaks the knife" was flowing in his heart, and Xiao Meng planned to fight his best.
An Guoxie's strength is very terrifying. Even if he fights hard with the "Ananda Breaking the Ring Sword", he will not be spared. Only by his own strength can he barely open his eyes. The difference between the two orifices and the nine orifices is perfect, is too far!
"I'm not bald!"
Xiao Meng roared and waved the long sword in his hand in the endless dry palm!
At this time... something happened suddenly!
"No one can save him? I don't like to hear this!"
Suddenly, a cold snorted sound, and a bone-bone-broken icy aura suddenly emerged, as if it was about to freeze all things in the world.
"Who?"
The sudden change shocked An Guoxie and Xiao Meng, who were about to start fighting, were both shocked, and quickly stopped and looked alert.
"Kaku..."
The frost freezes, just like the arrival of winter, and a layer of white frost flowers actually formed on this land.
A figure in white clothes is better than snow, covered in coldness, like the god of ice and snow, walking on the frost.
The clothes fluttered and walked gracefully.
The long hair is full of long hair without wind, the jade tree is in the wind, the peerless style is like a banished immortal coming to the mortal world, and the heavens come to the world.
"Is it him?"
Seeing this very "pretentious" figure, Xiao Meng's heart... I don't know what it feels like.
This person’s packaging is so coquettish! It’s so envious and jealous!
"Who are you? How dare you keep in mind your own business?"
The person in front of him was very strange and very young. As the "white-headed vulture" on the 36th list, he had enough confidence in the face of the younger generation.
"Boy, not everyone can care about my An Guoxie's other people's business. Those who meddle in other people's business will not live long!"
Endless drying power tumbling up, and a yellow light burst out between An Guoxie's hands, as if endless yellow sand was flowing.
An Guoxie's words were also something in his words.
In the Hanhai area, I don’t know who An Guoxie is, so it’s not much scary.
With the strength of the 36th place in the human list and the identity of the old man's disciple, there are not many who know the origin of An Guoxie and dare to intervene.
pity……
The person in front of me is the person who doesn’t care who An Guoxie is the least!
“Just the opposite!”
The white figure, as cold as frost, glanced at An Guoxie with a cold look and shook his head, "I like to meddle in other people's business the most, and I have been meddling in other people's business. I have never encountered any other people's business that I dare not even care about."
For Li Yu, every world sells systems and every world takes action. If you like it, give him an opportunity. If you don’t like it, you will cheat him.
All of these can be considered meddling nosy.
"If you want to meddle in other people's business, it depends on how capable you are!"
An Guoxie was frightened when he saw his name, and his face was already ugly. He waved his hand and endless dry force churned up, and yellow light filled the sky, as if the desert was coming.
"I want to save him, no one can stop me!"
"Glacier Swordsman" Bai Ze drew out his long sword with a cold face and said lightly: "Similarly, I want to kill you, no one can stop you!"
"Ice Soul Divine Light, Ice Age!"
A sword soared into the sky, and endless ice and cold enveloped it, as if it was about to freeze all things in the world.
The extremely cold cold light shines with a faint blue color, like a blue rainbow light passing by.
It seems to be the most extreme cold in the world, as if it is the origin of all coldness.
It was extremely cold, as if even the air was frozen!
"Click!"
It quickly freezes, and a sound of frost condenses sounded.
Under this cold light, An Guoxie, the "white-headed vulture" ranked 36th in the human list, froze into an ice sculpture.
"Bai Ze, the Ice River Swordsman, cut off the white-headed vulture here!"
A line of words condensed from the frozen "white-headed vulture" An Guoxie actually condensed with frost!
"It's so... so cool!"
This kind of killing people and leaving their names behind is so coquettish, it’s simply...it’s the itchy part of Xiao Meng.
"I must do this in the future..."
Just as he thought of this, Xiao Meng's face collapsed again, "I... I mainly practice the Golden Bell Cover and use Ananda to break the sword to meet the enemy. This style of painting... is not reliable!"
You must practice swords! You must be white clothes better than snow, and you must be as qi as frost!
Chapter completed!