Chapter 1831: Buddha sound (2/2)

When he arrived in his realm, the seven major sects were tied together, and he would not let him have a more glance. Only the existence of the Yuanzun level can make him feel a little jealous.

”Ning Shizhu, rejoicing that the Mozong is one of the seven major sects, and it is above the major sects of the Central Plains. Therefore, it cannot be chaotic. If there is chaos, the world will be ruined by the spirits. Please ask the donors to wait for me to wait for a few old monks. On the face, leave here?”

The old monk smiled.

”Beyond the major sects of the Central Plains? Monk, do you also think about the temple of Jiuquan?”

Ning Qi’s mouth was slightly raised, and there was a taunting color in his eyes.

”Please also ask the donor network to open one side, what is the matter, you can wait for the joyful demon to come back and talk again, how?”

The old monk did not answer Ning Qi’s question.

”I haven't been waiting for you? Do you think I have killed the ants?”

Ning Qi seems to laugh and laugh.

”Uh……”

The monks looked at each other and the facts were indeed as Ningqi said. Just put a stone tablet here, and wrote seven killing words with blood. This is a bit insulting to the joyful demon, the seven masters. Although they are in charge of each other, in fact, they are all glory, and they are all ruined. The joy of the sect is blocked by people. Is it not the face of the other six sects?

”Since the donor is not willing to leave, then I will read a curse of the past, hoping to wash away the murderousness of the donor.”

The old monk smiled slightly and sat down in the original place.

The rest of the monks saw a cold, flashing in their eyes, sitting cross-legged, and then a sacred voice from their mouth.

The faint golden light descended from the sky, shrouded the monks, and the Buddha's exit was transformed into a quaint text that could not be understood.

The surrounding monks only felt that the chest was boring, and some of them were uncomfortable. However, Ningqi, who was targeted by this group of monks, was under pressure of thousands or even thousands of times.

”Three golden body Lohan, eighteen ordinary Luohan, twenty-one people are thinking about going to the curse, even I can't stand it. This is where the washing of the other party's killing is done. It is slightly lower and it is directly overtaken.” !”

Van Gogh's true fairy face changes slightly.

”You want to overdo me? Good.”

Ning Qi sneered, and Jiuyun Shenling suddenly appeared in front of him. Then, Ning Qi’s heavy palms were shot on it, and the surging scent of the spirits rushed in. Then the nine Yunshen bells made a deafening sound. Cicada, not only crushed those Buddhist voices, but also caused the twenty-one monks to be hurt to varying degrees, and the corners of their mouths overflowed with a trace of blood!

The three golden body Luo Han stopped the curse and dared to look at the Jiuyun Shenling Bell. It seemed to recognize its origin...