Battling Records of the Chosen One [The Prodigies War] MTL - Chapter 965

[Chapter 955]

“A group of mice who hide their heads and hide their tails, but they have such ears!” In the

void, Shun Baixuan was full of energy, and laughed loudly, thinking that he was the most dazzling one at the moment.

Since he was defeated by Xiazhi, he has been holding back, thinking that this is a great shame, so that he can’t lift his head until now.

He has been suppressed for too long and can no longer tolerate being robbed of the limelight by others. He must take this opportunity to wash away the shame and regain his peerless style!

To make the girl Le who mocked her open her eyes, he, Shun Baixuan, is by no means someone who can mock and slander him!

What errant youth, go to hell!

“Noisy!”

“Shut up!”

However, Luo Jia and Miss Le were very disrespectful, and shouted in unison, “It disturbed Lin Xun, you are the culprit!”

Shun Baixuan’s laughter stopped abruptly, Due to the force of the retraction, the breath choked in the throat and almost fainted, and the body swayed in the void, almost falling down.

So annoying!

What kind of attitude is this?

Shun Baixuan’s face was gloomy and uncertain, and he was going crazy. He felt that his dignity was completely trampled on, and he was extremely aggrieved.

“Master Shun, I have to apologize to you.” Miss Le said.

Shun Baixuan was stunned for a moment, and her expression softened a lot. This woman is not bad. She knows that she can take the initiative to admit her mistake, and she can let it go.

“The reason why I angered you just now was to take this opportunity to lure out the descendants of the Ksitigarbha Temple hidden in the dark. Obviously, we succeeded.” Miss Le said with a smile.

“You…” Shun Baixuan suddenly felt a burst of heartbreak, and exclaimed in anger, “You just used me as a bait?”

“I saw that my son couldn’t wait to kill the enemy, so I made a small plan. Is the son feeling unhappy now?” Le girl asked.

Shun Bai was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and even killing the enemy was calculated by others, this **** is completely using himself as a gun!

It’s my fault that I thought I could take this opportunity to wash away my shame, but it turned out that it was all a routine!

For the first time, Shun Baixuan felt that

entering Jiehe this time was a bloodbath for eight lifetimes. First, he was beaten up by a young girl, and then he was calculated like a fool by this Le girl… Why are these women so hateful now!

?

At this time, Lin Xun, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly got up, his black eyes were clear, and there were streaks of intimidating light.

“Okay?” Lorgar asked.

“It can only be said that you can get started.”

Lin Xun looked at the closed door of the ancient temple and said in a deep voice, “This ban is extremely mysterious and extraordinary, it can only be deduced from the outside, and it is impossible to peep at it

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All the mysteries.”

“So, you can only enter while deciphering?” Miss Le thought thoughtfully.

“Not bad.” Lin Xun nodded.

“After wasting so much time, you can crack this thing?”

Shun Baixuan was suddenly dissatisfied and reprimanded Lin Xun, “I think your identity as a spirit pattern master is a bit unreal.”

“Are you going?” Lin Xun laughed.

“I…” As soon as Shunbai Xuan opened his mouth, he was stared at by Luo Jia’s threatening gaze, which made him look stagnant, snorted angrily, and said no more.

“Then let’s act. We killed seven descendants of the Ksitigarbha Temple, but these are all minor characters, and some powerful people have already entered it.” Miss Le said.

Immediately, Lin Xun stepped forward to lead the way. With a wave of his sleeve robe, one after another of divine brilliance turned into spiritual symbols and rushed into the void.

On the road ahead, an obscure forbidden fluctuation suddenly appeared, and the Buddha’s light was brilliant, it was a solemn and holy black Buddha’s light, exuding a chilling horror.

It is foreseeable that if they acted without authorization just now, they are destined to encounter this forbidden killing!

Shun Baixuan was stunned for a moment, and was rarely silent, because he also saw that the ban was really terrifying, and it made his scalp feel numb.

“Let’s go!”

Lin Xun sacrificed the broken blade, wrapping around his body, with a dignified expression between his brows.

Others followed.

Wow , the strange thing is that as Lin Xun moved forward, those restrictions faded to both sides like water waves. Obviously, the mysterious and murderous intentions in it have been resolved by Lin Xunyanpo

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The gate of the ancient temple opened silently, and there was light inside, like the light of the Buddha, and it was extremely sacred.

When Lin Xun and the others climbed the steps and entered the gate of the ancient temple, the scene in front of them suddenly changed, as if they had entered a mysterious world.

The sky here is like ink, covered like a curtain of eternal night.

The wisps of Buddha’s light drifted in the void, vaguely, giving people an ethereal and peaceful atmosphere of solemnity.

Looking around, it is also very dilapidated, with broken walls and tiles, depleted vegetation, quiet and barren, like a Buddhist dojo that has been abandoned for an unknown number of years.

“It’s those bald donkeys!”

Shun Baixuan shouted. Deep in the temple, there was an ancient black Buddhist shrine.

At this moment, five black-clothed monks were sitting on their knees, holding black rosary beads, and reciting something in a low voice.

Lin Xun and the others also froze in their hearts.

The

black Buddhist shrine is very old, and there is nothing special about it, but

it is not a Buddha statue, but a black phoenix!

The black phoenix’s wings converged, the body was shrunk into a ball, and the eyes were tightly closed, like a god fetus.

It was burning with a black glow, and strands of strange and twisted Dao patterns flickered and circulated in the black glow, mysterious to the extreme.

“I feel it, the remnant soul is silent in it!” Luo Jia was a little excited and wished to rush directly.

“Be careful!” Lin Xun hurriedly reminded that this place was covered with dense restrictions, and one wrong step could lead to unforeseen killings.

“It has been said since ancient times that the phoenix is immortal, but can be reborn in nirvana. Based on this calculation, the dark-blooded black phoenix who was killed back then obviously planned to have nirvana at the moment of death…” Girl Le’s clear eyes flashed with wisdom, if thoughtful.

“It’s this time, what nonsense are you talking about, just kill it!” Shun Baixuan was full of murderous aura, and he couldn’t wait.

At this moment, the five black-clothed monks who were sitting on the ground seemed to be disturbed, and they got up one after another and looked over.

In an instant, the atmosphere was tense!

“Fellow Daoists, this is the forbidden place for the sacred fall of my Ksitigarbha Temple. Please leave quickly, otherwise disaster will befall.” The first black-clothed monk said.

His complexion is fair, his brows and eyes are bright, his forehead is smooth and his body is as tall and straight as a pine tree, but his expression has a palpitating indifference and coldness.

He stood there at will, but gave him a majestic aura like the sea, like an Arhat standing on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, saving all sentient beings.

Just a glance, let Lin Xun and the others shudder in their hearts, realizing that this young monk is terrifying, and he is definitely a great enemy!

Miss Le suddenly said: “Eighteen pearls, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com It seems that this fellow Taoist is one of the eighteen sons of this generation of Ksitigarbha Temple?”

When she spoke, she transmitted a voice to Lin Xun and the others , explain.

According to ancient legends, the eighteen sons of Ksitigarbha Temple represent the eighteen top figures who cast the golden body of the Arhat, and each of them masters a heritage.

The eighteen sons are further divided into three divisions, namely the Six Consciousness Division, the Six Root Division, and the Six Dust Division.

In each of them, there are six powerhouses of the Arhat rank, who together form the inheritance force of the “Eighteen Sons” of Ksitigarbha Temple!

“In a nutshell, this is the peerless genius among the descendants of Ksitigarbha Temple, and his strength is extremely strong.”

After this explanation, Lin Xun and the others became enlightened, and their gazes towards the young monk became much more serious.

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ps: This chapter is a little short. I have a stomachache in the middle of the night. I can’t sit still.

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