Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

C940 The Little Monk Said Kindly



C940 The Little Monk Said Kindly

Suddenly, "Ghost King" turned his head and looked at Feng Yimo. "Come out. I know you're here."    

    

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When the Boundary Force of the Sky-high Realm suddenly appeared, the low-level cultivators of the Lingxiao Palace didn't know what had happened, and the higher ups of the Lingxiao Palace all changed their expressions. They appeared in the sky, withstanding the pressure of the Boundary Force while looking at the place where the Boundary Force was gathered.    

    

"Great Palace Lord, this... This is..." A panicked expression appeared on an elder's face as he stammered.    

    

The Lingxiao Palace was located in the center of the Sky-high Realm. It was a cluster of palaces that were densely packed in the air. There were over a hundred thousand palaces that were surrounded by Yuan Qi, flying cranes, and spiritual springs. It looked like an immortal scene.    

    

Shun Chengzi's expression was solemn as he said in a deep voice, Shun Chengzi's expression was solemn as he said in a deep voice, "It seems like a powerful being has descended and caused the Boundary Force to show its might. It's not a good thing. Inform the entire world to be on high alert and on high alert. Elder Lingxi hasn't arrived yet?"    

    

"Reporting to Great Palace Lord. Elder Lingxi is on her way. She will arrive in four hours!" An elder replied.    

    

"Inform him not to return. Invite Freelancer Xuanshui and the others to lead a hundred Tribulation Crossing Elders to meet up with him and rush to the site of the incident together!" Shun Chengzi thought for a moment and then said.    

    

... "Yes!"    

    

...    

    

Elder Lingxi had just come out of the Heavenly Witchcraft Branch's teleportation formation when she received a message. She was shocked. Although she had also discovered the abnormality of the Boundary Force, she didn't take it to heart. However, when she saw that the Great Palace Lord had asked Freelancer Xuanshui and the other Terrestrial True Immortal to send out a hundred Tribulation Crossing Period elders, she realized the severity of the situation. Could it be that something important had happened?    

    

Since she didn't want to go back, she could only wait. Fortunately, two hours later, she saw Freelancer Xuanshui, Dao Sovereign Puyang, and Heavenly Eye Immortal. She was even more shocked. What was it that required three Terrestrial True Immortal?    

    

"Greetings, Senior Freelancer Xuanshui, Dao Sovereign Puyang, and Heavenly Pupil Immortal!" Elder Ling Rhinoceros hurried forward to greet them. Freelancer Xuanshui waved his hand and said, "No need for formalities. Let's talk as we walk!"    

    

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Feng Yimo's heart trembled and his mouth was full of bitter smiles. He didn't have full confidence when facing this "Ghost King." In his heart, he couldn't help but regret bringing Lian, Liu Ruomei, and the others. If he died, his second clone wouldn't be able to escape, so they could only continue living in the Sumeru Bracelet.    

    

Just as he was about to show himself, a Buddhist proclamation came from not far behind him. "Amitabha. I didn't expect to see the Devil King of Asura Clan in Netherworld. It's just that Asura is extraordinarily handsome. Why are you so ugly?"    

    

The one who spoke was a young monk. He blinked his big and curious eyes and stared at the "Devil King." His bright head seemed to be flickering with light. It illuminated and blocked the death Qi in the surroundings.    

    

Feng Yimo didn't dare to move, but his heart was in turmoil. Because he was so close, he didn't notice the little monk from the beginning until the end. Moreover, he found that he couldn't see through the cultivation of the little monk. If it wasn't because he was too advanced, he would have hidden his cultivation with some kind of treasure.    

    

The 'Ghost King' seemed to be surprised that the young monk in front of him recognized him. Black smoke rose from his body. When the black smoke dissipated, an unusually handsome man appeared. He had an imposing appearance and an indescribable handsome appearance. He was very likable.    

    

"Amitabha. That's right. Benefactor, you are the one who is able to endure looking at things like this. You are more than ten thousand times stronger than your previous ugly face!" The small monk laughed as he clapped his hands.    

    

"Hmph, isn't the Buddhist Sect particular about everything being empty? Why do you pay so much attention to appearances? Isn't the pink skeleton just a smelly bag of skin?" "Ghost King!" The "Ghost King" snorted in dissatisfaction.    

    

Hehe, this little monk is different from others, he likes to see pretty things. Let me introduce myself, this little monk is kind, may I know your name, Asura?" The little monk wasn't afraid of the Asura Ghost King at all, and asked with a smile.    

    

This king, Gulle, little monk, aren't you afraid of this king? " The Asura Ghost King was interested in the little monk's kindness, so he asked.    

    

"What's there to be afraid of? You're so pretty and you look pleasing to the eye. This little monk still wants to look at you for a while longer. Right. Guller, what are you doing here? "You can't be here for sightseeing, can you?" The small monk asked kindly.    

    

Where does This King go and when does this small monk need you to take care of? Besides, Sky-high Realm isn't your Buddhist world. " What brings you here? " Asura King Gulle asked.    

    

"Amitabha, monks do not lie. This little monk's goal is the same as benefactor!" The little monk said in a low voice. Feng Yimo almost laughed out loud when he heard this. This little monk was extremely cunning. Saying it was equivalent to not saying anything.    

    

The Asura Ghost King looked at the Taoist monk with a cold smile and said, "You are indeed worthy of being a good talker. You are stalling for time. Wait for your companion. That's good as well. Otherwise, I will waste my energy again and take care of everything in one go. Hehehe, what a rare delicacy!"    

    

Kindness Dao smiled but didn't say anything. With a fearless expression, he sat down cross-legged and began to chant in a low voice.    

    

Feng Yimo could clearly hear that it was the 'Prajna Vajra Scripture' that he had just recently cultivated. Although Kindness's voice was extremely low, every word and sentence clearly entered his ears. Some of the previously unclear parts of his body suddenly opened up, and the 'Prajna Vajra Scripture' in his body began to operate involuntarily. It scared him so much that he hurriedly stopped himself from revealing his whereabouts. If his whereabouts were revealed, neither the young monk, Kindness Dao nor the Asura King, Gulle, would be a match for him.    

    

En, that's not right. The tiny Feng Yimo discovered that the scripture spat out by the little monk's Good Dao's mouth was actually tied into a line that spread into the distance. * Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! It turned out that he was using this method to inform the other Budda Cultivator to hurry over here.    

    

In the supreme Buddhist Dharma, there was a divine ability that could transmit sound for thousands of miles. Could it be the one in front of him? To be able to cultivate the divine ability to the essence, it was the Dao Law. Since the young monk cultivated the Dao Law, he was not an ordinary Budda Cultivator!    

    

In less than an hour, a red light appeared in the gray fog of death in the distance. Then, a dignified Buddhist proclamation sounded. The Buddhist light flourished. The ghosts that spilled out from the vortex earlier were illuminated by the golden Buddhist light. Immediately, they screamed and vanished into thin air.    

    

Very quickly, a red cloud appeared. There were 1,300 bald monks sitting cross-legged on it. Among them, there were 52 Budda Cultivator who emitted the aura of tribulation transcendence!    

    

"Amitabha. Ding Guang, Ding Shan, Ding Xin, and the rest of the disciples have arrived late. I hope Martial Uncle can forgive us!" Dingguang and the other two, who were leading the group, clasped their hands and bowed to the young monk.    

    

If Elder Lingxi was present, she would definitely be shocked. Dingguang and Dingxin were already late stage Tribulation Transcenders. Then wouldn't the Good Dao that they called Martial Uncle be at the Earth Immortal Realm?    

    

Without seeing the monk's actions, she had already arrived in front of the monks. She turned her head and looked at them. Looking at the handsome Asura King Gulle, he said: "We're all here, you can start eating!"    

    


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