The monks were about to step forward, and Monk Mingxin hurriedly said, "Senior brothers, please wait, let me subdue demons and kill this evil deed!"

Before the monks could speak, Monk Mingxin had already rushed forward, blinked at Qin Mu, and whispered: "When you and I fight, try a few more moves, and then you will admit defeat. Since you have admitted defeat, they will be embarrassed to kill you. Also, don't use magic skills, otherwise they will be red-eyed again."

"The little monk's heart is not bad, it is much better than the old monk Jingming."

Qin Mu's eyes flashed and he smiled and said, "You and I will exchange ideas and exchange ideas."

Monk Mingxin immediately took action, and the eight thunder styles came up. He was holding spring thunder in the East Sea alone. When his body moves, the thunder roars, like a surging river rushing into the sea and spring thunder suddenly burst!

This move was used, and there was already a vision of magical powers. The vitality in front of and behind Monk Mingxin turned into surging rivers, and the mountains were vaguely visible. The rivers were flowing down from the mountain, as if they were coming from the sky and smashing into the sea.

The use of the eight thunder styles of the thunder styles is almost the same as the supernatural powers. The Tathagata Mahayana Sutra in the Great Leiyin Temple is indeed well-known!

Qin Mu also used the eight thunder sound styles, which were also majestic. The mountains and rivers and the seas were thunder, and a shocking explosion sounded. The muscles on the two of them trembled, and the muscles were drilling like thin dragons under their skin, running their strength to the extreme, attracting the applause of the monks!

"Mingxin, kill this devil!"

A fucking and thin old monk shouted: "This demon actually practices the martial arts of my Da Leiyin Temple. This is blasphemy of the Buddha and kill him!"

Qin Mu's moves changed into a Thousand-Handed Buddha. In an instant, countless attacks were taken. His palms turned into afterimages, like thousands of arms growing. Each palm moved, a thunder sound explosion, like a big Buddha waving thousands of arms to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and all the monks changed their color.

From the perspective of understanding the eight styles of Lei Yin, Qin Mu, the devil of the Heavenly Demon Sect, has already understood the exquisiteness of the eight styles of Lei Yin. Just this move, the Thousand-Handed Buddha, Qin Mu's attainments have surpassed 80% of the monks in the temple!

The monks' screams became weaker, and they were murmured in their hearts: "It seems that Mingxin's attainment in this move is not as good as him, I'm afraid he can't beat..."

Monk Mingxin also used the Thousand-Handed Buddha. As soon as he collided, he immediately realized that his attainment was not enough. He quickly shook his body and activated the method of fighting to defeat him. His body soared, and countless Buddhist scriptures appeared around his body, surrounding his body, like a big bell, and he could only hear the sound of the bell ringing constantly.

Two thousand-armed Buddhas collided, and they were divided into different heights in an instant. Qin Mu's palm hit the big bell transformed by the Buddhist scriptures, and the Buddha's light burst out from the bell wall, round after circle.

Qin Mu did not look like a devil at this moment? He was clearly a magnificent monk, a young Buddha, surrounded by a blue dragon, and his treasure was solemn.

The next moment, Monk Mingxin was shocked when he saw Qin Mu's palm breaking through the big bell, turning his palm into a fist, and the fist was printed in his heart.

Qin Mu's punch was exactly the flaw of his Tathagata Mahayana Sutra. He used the seal and went in to attack Huanglong directly. This blow almost hit his fatal hole!

However, Qin Mu's punch was not very powerful and he was retracted with a slight touch.

The monks calmed down: "This devil's cultivation is not high, but his moves are meticulous."

Monk Mingxin calmed down and hurriedly fought back. Qin Mu walked around like a dragon, flying thousands of arms. In an instant, there were countless flaws in the Buddhist scripture bell. His eyebrows, ears, eyes, back heart, Qihai, and Yu Pillow were all printed by Qin Mu. In the blink of an eye, he had hundreds of fatal attacks in his body!

These attacks targeted the flaws of his Tathagata Mahayana Sutra everywhere. Monk Mingxin was stunned and felt like a leaking tank everywhere, with fatal flaws everywhere, and could not help but sweat from his forehead rolled down.

In order to remove his flaws over the years, he made his own decision to modify the Mahayana Sutra of Tathagata. He originally thought that the flaws in his throat had been erased by him, but unexpectedly, he moved his whole body and made his flaws more and more.

"This devil's cultivation is indeed not high!"

The monks felt relieved: "He could not break the Mingxin Golden Bell's body protection. No matter how exquisite the moves were, he would not have lethality without strong cultivation."

Qin Mu stopped, and Monk Mingxin woke up and thanked him quickly: "Thank you for your advice from Senior Brother! I only now know that the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra cannot be easily changed."

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "It's not that you can't change it, but that you lack an opponent who can let you wield your potential with all your heart. If there is a person with high intelligence and profound vision, who can force you to make continuous progress and constantly change the flaws in your martial arts, then you can do nothing."

Monk Mingxin hurriedly looked at him, and Qin Mu shook his head again: "I can't do it, I don't have this ability. You go to Tathagata and let him teach you the Mahayana Sutra directly. I will be your opponent, and your improvement will be limited."

Monk Mingxin called it true and said, "Tathagata emphasizes the law of cause and condition. I don't know if there is this law of cause and condition... It's terrible!"

His face changed drastically, and he stamped his feet and said, "This time it's bad! If you lose to me, they can't help but continue to beat you to death. Now that you beat me, they still want to beat you to death! What should I do?"

"Look back."

A middle-aged monk stepped forward, his face slightly darkened, and shouted: "Junior Brother Mingxin, you are kind-hearted! This is to subdue demons and eliminate demons. You still hold your hands and do not use all your cultivation. Isn't you taking his life and keeping this demon to harm the world? This is a great sin!"

Monk Mingxin opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but the monk waved his sleeves and said, "Don't you retreat and reflect on yourself?"

Monk Mingxin had to retreat, feeling extremely aggrieved: "Where did I keep my hands? I have clearly shown my full strength."

The middle-aged monk looked at Qin Mu and said, "Master Qin, you are the leader of the Tianmo Sect, and I am just a monk without a name in the Tianlong Courtyard of the Great Leiyin Temple. Isn't it considered bullying the small by the big one, right?"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Not counting. I bully the small by the big one."

The middle-aged monk chanted the Buddha's name and said, "Master Qin, I should let you know that Buddhism is vast. Look at the dragon pillar beside you. The dragon shape on the dragon pillar is one of the hundred dragon maps of my Great Leiyin Temple. The little monk will use this dragon shape beside you to send the scholar to the Pure Land to rebirth."

Qin Mu looked at the dragon pillar beside him. The dragon picture above was a dragon, ferocious, with sharp claws buckled under the shape of a demon subduing.

The middle-aged monk suddenly moved his body, rushed over with heavy steps, shouting: "I hope the leader will be born in a good family in the next life and will no longer be a devil!"

Boom!

He put it down with a seal, and the thunder sounded, but he used the nine dragons in the eight thunder styles to control the wind and thunder. The vitality turned into a green dragon, and the shape was the dragon pattern on the dragon pillar beside Qin Mu!

The green dragon rushes, and the thunder sounds are like the dragon king coming to the world!

Qin Mu withdrew his gaze from the dragon pillar, and suddenly his vitality exploded. It was also the nine dragons that control wind and thunder. The two dragon shapes collided, and suddenly the sound of dragon roaring and roaring was heard endlessly. Ninety blue dragons appeared around the two of them. They were the dragon power formed by boxing, each with forty-five.

Ninety blue dragons collided and roared, fighting each other, and the dragon-shaped energy drilled around and wandered around the dragon pillars.

"Senior Brother Tanxin is easy to practice!" The monks cheered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but groaned, and felt that Qin Mu's magic power was violently crushing. The dragon's power in his fist was unpredictable. Qin Mu also used the dragon shape on the dragon pillar, and the dragon shape was changing everywhere. Although Qin Mu only used one dragon shape, there were countless changes. The many changes made him unable to defend against and could not stop these changes at all.

"He got the true teachings of my Tianlong Academy..."

The middle-aged monk showed a look of despair on his forehead and eyes. The forty-five dragon powers transformed by his vitality suddenly collapsed and disintegrated. Qin Mu's forty-five dragon powers merged into one and whistled into his chest!

Qin Mu just came to the Tianlong Academy and just saw the Hundred Dragon Picture, and then got the true teachings of the Hundred Dragon Picture of the Tianlong Academy. This is almost impossible!

The middle-aged monk knew something was wrong and immediately used other dragon forms of the Hundred Dragons Picture to try to crack the dragon power changes of Qin Mu's punch.

His cultivation is higher than that of Monk Mingxin, and he has activated the Liuhe Divine Sect. His abilities are extraordinary, and his vital energy transforms into form and forms magical powers.

Tianlong Courtyard is one of the great Leiyin Temple's courtyards. Most of the monks who practice in Tianlong Courtyard are in the Five Stars and Six He realms, and there are also strong people in the Seven Star realms, which is the Xinkong monk who just burned himself to death.

Of course, the host of Tianlong Academy is very powerful, but at this moment, the host of Tianlong Academy, Mr. Jingming, and several other old monks were accompanying Ma Ye and the blind man and could not get out.

This middle-aged monk is already considered an outstanding master in the Tianlong Academy, but his vitality cultivation is not superior to Qin Mu, and he is greatly inferior to that of the Dragon Fighting Change.

"Oh no, I can't solve it..."

Monk Tanxin's face changed drastically, his chest exploded with a bang, forty-five dragon forces broke out of his body, and forty-nine ferocious dragons opened their mouths and roared in all directions, extremely cruel.

Blood splattered everywhere, and a lot of blood flew away from all directions, landing on the faces and black clothes of monks.

Qin Mu shook his head: "If you don't have the intention to kill me, I can still hold back and not hurt your life, but you insist on beating me to death, so you can't hold back if you hold back."

The monks were stunned.

Suddenly a monk pointed at him and said angrily: "He used the magical technique to kill Senior Brother Tan Xin! He used the magical technique!"

Qin Mu's eyes fell on him and said slowly: "The eight styles of Lei Yin are the magical arts? I am the Five Star Realm, he is the Liuhe Realm. I use the same move to kill him. If you don't admit that your skills are inferior to others, you will say it is the magical art? Tathagata, your disciples will shame you."

"The evil words confuse the crowd, I'll kill you!"

A loud shout came, and a monk in yellow rushed over, his vitality was surging, and his cultivation level was the peak of Liuhe realm, his martial arts were extremely domineering, and his momentum was like thunder.

Qin Mu didn't even look at it, raised his hand and the Shaobao sword flew out. The sunset in the river was setting, and the sword light burst out. The yellow-clothed monk was suddenly full of holes, his body fell down, and his face said coldly: "This is the sunset sword technique of Yu Yuan Kingdom."

A monk rushed to Qin Mu and was about to kill him when suddenly a door opened behind Qin Mu, which was the gate of Chengtian.

The monk accidentally rushed into the door and saw a light shining. The monk's soul was immediately sucked into the capital and left with the boat.

The gate of Chengtian behind Qin Mu closed and said coldly: "This is not a magical technique, but the gate of Chengtian in Youdu."

"Kill this devil!"

Another monk came and Qin Mu punched out: "Mayesa!"

The monk's soul was blasted out of his body and shattered in the sky. Qin Mu said angrily: "This is the magical technique! Do you understand? I am not good at magical technique at all!"

———I went to the hospital for a physical examination today (yes, it was the swine fever and foot-and-mouth disease you mentioned) and it was delayed a little while. The second update tonight will be later, and it will be updated at about 9:30.
Chapter completed!