Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1266

Wujin monks were able to kill No. 2 in the French Prime Minister a thousand years ago, naturally for a reason.

Wow!

The blood and blood of the monk Wujin rose sharply, and the sound of the tide came from within him!

With the heart of Vajra, the blood veins of the Ujin monk have reached the state of blood like a tide!

"Desolation, hand over the beads, spare you not to die!"

Wujin monk strode towards Su Zimo, a pair of children's eyes slightly protruded, horrifying, and shining golden light!

The Ujin monk even used the pupil technique of King Kong Temple!

Su Zimo looked at the Wujin monk, and suddenly a flash of light flashed through his mind.

He shook the hand of the bead and shuddered suddenly.

Unexpectedly, Su Zimo suddenly threw two beads in his hand!

"Ok?"

This trouble caused many monks to sting.

The desert martial arts princes are always sharp-edged, would they be succumbed to a scare by the Ujin monk?

Or does it mean that the deserted army has run out of energy and can no longer fight?

In the minds of many monks, a fascination passed by.

But soon, everyone cast aside these confusions and rushed to fight for the beads.

The war is completely lit!

Su Zimo, on the other hand, became an outsider, standing on the periphery of the battlefield, with a horror glance deep in his eyes, and whispered softly, "Fake is all fake."

He had long felt that something was wrong.

Everything seems too smooth.

From the moment he entered the back room, every monk could find what he thought and did not spend much time.

Su Zimo originally thought that the treasures in this ancient temple were indeed endless.

But it wasn't until he saw the Ujin monk that he had fought with him and then thought of the Sutra of the Vajrayana.

The Diamond Sutra is an undisclosed secret of the Vajrayana Monastery, and Su Zimo has not practiced it.

But in the preaching place, he got some Buddhist traditions. Among them, one of the powerful Buddhist traditions mentioned something about the Vajrayana.

Su Zimo opened his mouth softly and said a verse: "Everything that works is like a dream bubble, like dew is like electricity, it should be viewed like that."

This passage is plain, but every character seems to contain mysterious power.

With the recitation of this verse, the scene in front of Su Zimo is constantly changing and finally fixed!

There is no secret room, no treasure.

He was still in the main hall of the Taichu Ancient Temple, and the surrounding walls were tall and horrifying four King Kong.

Under the wall, the blue lights are flickering, weird and eerie!

Nothing has changed!

He, none of them, left this hall!

Where Su Zimo gazes, you can see countless blood corpses, and the whole hall is stained with blood, which is so stinky!

He saw the Wujin monk, the Purple Sword Master, the Jianzong power, and the Wind and Thunder Hall power.

These people are still fighting.

"Hahahaha!"

Wujin monk laughed wildly in the sky: "I got it, Ming Wang Rosary is mine!"

Su Zimo looked at this scene in horror, only to be shuddered, and his sweaty hair was all up.

In the hands of the Ujin monk, where is the Ming Wang rosary, but two **** eyes!

But the monk Wujin, all the monks present, including Su Zimo just now, fell into hallucinations and thought that these two eyes were the Ming Wang rosary!

"This is the ancient emperor gun of my overlord palace. Whoever dares to fight is the enemy of my overlord palace!"

A demon-monarch monstrous monstrous flame, killing the Quartet.

But what he held in his hand was not an ancient empire gun at all, but a bone that did not know where it came from!

A monk hid in the corner and drank the blood on the ground in a big mouth, but said in a vague manner: "It really helped me, but I found the ancient fountain in this ancient temple!"

crazy!

They are all crazy!

Nothing can be seen in this illusion.

Only when we get out of it can we see clearly what is happening in this hall!

All treasures are fake.

But many monks strangled together, but it was true.

At least 5,000 monks entered the hall, but at this time there were only less than 1,000 people!

And this number is still decreasing sharply!

Su Zimo suddenly remembered one thing, and quickly put the storage bag, the nine transfers he won back to Dan Dan.

This elixir is the same as what he saw.

In other words, Jiu Zhuan Hui Dan Dan is true!

Throughout the bureau, there are both true and false.

True or false, like fantasy bubbles.

Su Zimo was a little hesitant at this time and couldn't tell.

What's even more terrifying is that who set up this bureau will enter the more than 5,000 monks in the Taichu ancient temple, all of which are counted in!

This illusion, even the power of fit, failed to escape!

Su Zimo's Taoism was also concealed for a long time before he woke up!

Who is it!

What is this man for?

The state of law?

Fit state?

What is he setting up such a bureau for!

Su Zimo suddenly remembered many legends about Taichu ancient temples. He vaguely realized that Taichu ancient temples had problems in themselves!

Over the years, the monks who died in the ancient temple have probably not sobered up to death, and died in their own hallucinations!

The battles around are still going on.

Even the Ujin monk, who ranked second in the French rankings, has been killed by a powerful town after killing many monks in a row!

Until death, the Ujin monks did not break free from the hallucinations, and remained angry and unwilling.

Su Zimo wanted to awaken these monks from hallucinations, but it was impossible!

He was a little closer. The monks seemed to be stimulated, and they frantically shot him, thinking he was going to fight for the treasure in their hands.

In fact, these so-called 'treasures' are just bones and broken arms.

Some monks even held their heads for a moment.

Spiritual awareness is constantly warning!

From entering the ancient temple of Taichu, the spirit was alert.

But Su Zimo couldn't sense it at all, where was the danger!

He has received nine transfers to return the soul Dan, and now he just wants to leave, leaving this ancient temple that is more terrifying than Hell!

boom! boom! boom!

Su Zimo avoided some monks, and constantly shot, hitting four stone gates of the Taichu ancient temple.

But his power was unable to shake Shimen at all.

can not go out!

In the closed hall, a gust of wind suddenly blows!

Su Zimo felt that his back was chilly, as if someone was approaching, and he quickly sacrificed the Lotus Lantern, suspended above his head, and turned to look.

Nothing at all.

Su Zimo took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and meditated in his heart: "Everything that works is like a dream bubble, like dew is like electricity, it should be viewed like that."

Immediately afterwards, he felt a creep!

He was just meditation in his heart.

But in his ear, I really heard these words, every word echoed in the hall!

It's a completely strange voice!

Round, peaceful and pure, with unique magnetic properties.

But in Su Zimo's ears, it sounded like the devil's voice in hell.

In this hall, in addition to being awake and able to say this sentence, there is another sober person, I am afraid that is the person who laid out!

(End of this chapter)