are you kidding me?

  The white-haired coffin-carrying man was speechless.

  Jiu Shu also twitched the corner of his mouth,

  Chang Wei, which one are you going to play?

  "You do not believe?"

  Chang Wei looked at the white-haired coffin-carrying man and raised his eyebrows.

  "Stop thinking about procrastination, it's useless."

  The white-haired coffin-carrying man said a word indifferently, then controlled the flying stiffness and continued to kill Chang Wei!

  He didn't have the patience to continue with Chang Wei.

  "Forget it, then let you see, my real Buddhist methods!"

  Chang Wei said a word, and without hesitation, he pointed to the word "Upgrade" behind Dawei Tianlong in the system panel!

  "System, let me see your abilities! Give me an upgrade!!"

  ......

  ......

  [Kneeling and begging for flowers to reward monthly evaluation ticket! ].

Chapter 52

  Improving the power of Dawei Tianlong was not a decision made by Chang Wei at will.

  There are too many upgrade points needed for Idol Suppression!

  The small realm of the martial artist has improved, and the gap between the strength and the present will not be particularly huge!

  Even if the Divine Demon Body Refinement Technique is improved, you will still be beaten!

  Only by improving the true power of the Great Power Heavenly Dragon, the supernatural power of this Buddhist supernatural power, can earth-shaking changes be produced!

  boom!

  In an instant, as Chang Wei pressed the upgrade button, Dawei Tianlong's true power quickly improved!

  In just one second, one thousand upgrade points were deducted, and Dawei Tianlong's true art was upgraded to level three!

  And Chang Wei did not stop, and continued to press the upgrade button!

  Level four!

  Level five! !

  In an instant, Dawei Tianlong's true art has been upgraded to the fifth level!

  Changwei's more than [-] upgrade points were consumed in an instant!

  And at the moment when Dawei Tianlong's true power reached the fifth level, the vision suddenly appeared!

  call out!

  Bunch of golden light suddenly shot from the nine heavens.

  The thick dark clouds were directly torn apart by the bundles of golden light, and countless golden lights rendered the earth into a golden color!

  clang~!

  Between heaven and earth, suddenly there was a sound similar to the ringing of a bell in a temple!

  A Buddha sound like Hong Zhong Da Lu reverberated between heaven and earth!

  It seems that there are countless Buddhas and Buddhas, lotus blossoms on their tongues, and low-pitched recitations of the true scriptures.

  With the reverberation of this Buddha sound, the vision between heaven and earth changes again!

  The sky is falling!

  Golden lotus surges!

  Countless Buddha lights shine!

  Originally affected by the flying stiffness, the countless manic and trembling creatures on Jiuyin Mountain all quieted down and looked at the sky with reverence!

  The residents of Renjia Town seemed to have been washed, looking up in the direction of Jiuyin Mountain, and couldn't help but have the urge to kneel!

  "This is?!!"

  The face of the white-haired coffin-carrying man changed drastically, and he lost his voice in horror!

  Ninth Uncle was even more shocked, and his lips trembled as he said, "This... this is a master monk!"

  Chang Wei's eyes were tightly closed, the Buddha's seal was pinched in his hand, and the treasured image was solemn, and the whole person was full of a sacred atmosphere.

  In the back of his head, a round Buddha light appeared.

  He obviously couldn't fly, but he was held up out of thin air.

  It was not the Buddhist nine-leaf golden lotus that held him up.

  But a Buddhist Heavenly Dragon!

  This celestial dragon is several tens of feet long and is made up of countless Buddha lights.

  Chang Wei stood on the head of the dragon, as if he was the Venerable Fulong who descended to earth, making people afraid to look directly.

  next moment!

  Chang Wei slowly opened his eyes, and a Buddha light flashed through Chang Wei's eyes.

  "I said, I'm a Buddhist monk, do you believe it now?"

  Chang Wei laughed.

  He originally thought that he would be affected by this Buddhist supernatural power and become compassionate or how to get up, but fortunately, he is still himself, and his nature has not changed.

  "kill!"

  The white-haired coffin-carrying man's expression changed, and he shouted fiercely.

  The aura on Chang Wei's body made him very uncomfortable, it made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and he desperately wanted to destroy this aura.

  Roar! !

  The other end was stiff, soaring into the sky, killing Chang Wei!

  "Donor, listen to the poor monk, put down the butcher's knife, and wait for death!"

  Chang Wei froze towards this head and slapped it with a palm!

  Bang! !

  In an instant, the Buddhist Heavenly Dragon under Chang Wei's feet turned into a slap that covered the sky and the sun, and slapped this Fei Zong fiercely!

  Just like a fly board swatting a fly, it instantly smashed the fly to the ground and smashed a big hole!

  Roar! !

  This Fei Zong had bloodshot eyes, roared furiously, rose into the sky again, and opened his mouth to bite at Chang Wei!

  "Stubborn."

  Chang Wei sneered and continued to slap it!

  Bang!

  This Fei Zong was hit by this palm, and it fell rapidly again, and fell to the ground!

  This time, without waiting for the flying stiffness to recover, Chang Wei's palm was like a burst of hair, and he madly slapped the flying stiffness!

  "Great Power Heavenly Dragon! World Honored Earth Store! Prajna Buddhas, Prajnaba Makong!"

  Die for the poor monk! !

  Boom boom boom! !

  Boom boom boom! !

  In an instant, the land on which the flying dead was located, trembled frantically, as if it had been hit by missiles indiscriminately!

  The entire Jiuyin Mountain seems to have set off a big earthquake!

  The Fei Zong was directly smashed into the ground, and every time he wanted to raise his head, he was slapped back into the ground by Chang Wei's palm!

  hoo hoo hoo!

  Fei Zong roared furiously, but it was of no use. Each palm was extremely powerful, and with a strong Buddhist power, it not only smashed his bones, but also smashed the yin in his body quickly. Gone!

  "Damn!"

  The white-haired coffin-back man clenched his teeth, looked at Fei Zong, who was sluggish, and made a crazy decision.

  "Burn my mortal body, destroy my soul! The method of burning my soul, decree!!"

  The white-haired coffin-carrying man bit the blood essence from the tip of his tongue, and spit out towards Fei Zong!

  puff!

  In an instant, this mouthful of blood essence turned into a blood arrow, piercing the center of Fei Zong's eyebrows!

  This head was stiff, and the originally sluggish aura suddenly began to climb!

  In just a few breaths, this Flying Stupid reached its peak again, and was stronger than before!

  And the white-haired coffin-carrying man, as if his life essence had been drained, was rapidly aging.

  The hair began to fall, and the plump flesh gradually shriveled and clinged to the skin.

  The corners of his eyes and his forehead were all covered with wrinkles.

  In just one click, the white-haired coffin-carrying man turned into an old man on the verge of rotten wood.

  A dead energy flowed out of him and continued to expand.

  Jiu Shu breathed quickly: "Not good! This guy wants to die together, lunatic! Pervert!"

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