"Amitabha, why should the donor of the forest be aggressive?" As soon as Monk Wuhui appeared, he shouted the Buddha's name.

Lin Haoming could feel a little touching skill in the other party's voice. Although he was not very domineering, he might lose if he fought with a master, a little hesitation and hesitation.

With his eyes swept across the other side, Lin Haoming noticed that Leng Wuji had already found Ye Yitian. It seemed that they were preparing to temporarily hold on to their side and re-arrange the magic array.

"Master, I think you should understand this principle!" Lin Hao knew that he had to fight quickly, so he didn't say much. While saying that, he raised his hand and the ice dragon spear had already stabbed towards the other party.

When Monk Wuhui saw Lin Haoming taking action without hesitation, he sighed slightly, closed his palms, and suddenly a layer of golden light appeared all over his body. While the golden light shone, it quickly condensed into runes and finally attached to Monk Wuhui's body. Monk Wuhui's whole body also became golden. From a distance, if ordinary people saw it, they really thought it was like a god and a Buddha coming to the world.

Lin Haoming's ice dragon spear had turned into several giant dragons and surrounded him, trying to bind the monk Wuhui, but at this moment, the Wuhui monk's palms were pushed away, and golden light suddenly shot out from his palm, like the sun shining on the earth, shining on the surrounding ice dragon. The ice dragon instantly melted and finally turned into an ice dragon spear again.

Lin Haoming looked at the scene with his eyes narrowed, but was extremely surprised. Although he didn't know what the golden light was in Monk Wuhui's palm, his golden light body was indeed the most famous Vajra Dharma body in Buddhism. The Vajra Demon Bone Technique he practiced all evolved from it.

"The master has actually cultivated into the Vajra Dharma body, good...good... Since that's the case, Lin really wants to fight with the master!"

Faced with such a situation, Lin Haoming not only did not feel disappointed at all, but became very enthusiastic. A light flashed in his hand. The ice dragon spear that he had just retracted disappeared, but there was another big knife in his hand. It was the Demon Sword I got from the imperial treasure house before he came here.

Although the ten thousand-year-old evil aura accumulated on the Demon Evil Sword was absorbed by Lin Haoming, the remaining aura still made Monk Wuhui frown slightly and said, "Donor Lin, your sword is too evil. If it is used for a long time, it may affect your mind and be in danger of becoming a demon. I advise the donor to put down the butcher's knife, so that I can take it back to the temple, eliminate the evil aura and return it to the donor."

"This knife may be harmful in the hands of others, but it has nothing to do with me. Moreover, if this knife does not have evil spirits, it will be ordinary. If the master really wants it, it is enough to beat Lin. It doesn't matter if Lin gives this knife to the master directly!" Lin Haoming said confidently.

"Okay, since that's the case, I will make a bet with the donor. If I win, the donor will go back and leave the knife. If the donor win, I will withdraw from the battlefield and commit less murder! Amitabha Buddha." Monk Wuhui once again combined his palms.

"Okay!" Lin Haoming saw that Monk Wuhui had such a plan, so it would be better. The magic power in his body flowed. As soon as the magic tricks urged, his body was surrounded by black air. In just a moment, it turned into the third transformation of the demon. His whole body was covered with a layer of golden scales, and the golden horns on his head were particularly eye-catching. Although it was not as good as the golden light emitted by Monk Wuhui's Vajra's magic body, it was not much inferior. For a moment, this place turned into a duel between two golden men.

After Lin Haoming turned into the form of the three transformations of the Demon, he immediately flashed in front of Monk Wuhui. Monk Wuhui was also a body-refining cultivator. Seeing that Lin Haoming came to kill, two golden lights kept shining in the air.

On the warship, Ye Fengling looked at the battle between Lin Haoming and Monk Wuhui not far away, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Sheng Kai, a monk named Lin Haoming as the captain of the guard, was staring at Ye Fengling. Before going to war, Lin Shuai specifically told him to stare at Ye Fengling, the woman. As someone who had kept it secret for Lin Shuai, Sheng Kai, who thought he was Lin Shuai's confidant, naturally remembered what Lin Haoming told him, especially at this time, there were no other monks in the Immortal Refining Stage in the flagship, and Lin Shuai went to fight again, so he naturally became more careful.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the station. Sheng Kai subconsciously turned his attention to the place where the loud noise came. He saw that Ye Yitian had used something, but he actually exploded a corner of the fortress and started charging towards the gap.

Knowing that his attention was attracted, Sheng Kai immediately returned to Ye Fengling and found that she seemed to be not surprised and seemed to be still paying attention to the battlefield. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Lin Haoming and Monk Wuhui had already passed the stage of temptation with each other. Lin Haoming discovered that Monk Wuhui's Vajra Magical Body had indeed been cultivated to a very advanced level, and the other party's power was extremely powerful, even if he had only gained a little advantage. The advantage of this smile was nothing under the other party's Vajra Magical Body. The only thing that could make the other party fear was the Demon Sword in his hand.

Compared to Lin Haoming's surprise, Monk Wuhui was shocked. He was a leader in the entire Pudu Spirit Realm. He practiced the Vajra Dharma Body to an extremely high level at a young age. In addition, his body possesses the power of a giant spirit, and he thinks that there is no rival in close combat. However, now, Lin Haoming in front of him has a little advantage in power. Although it is not big, if it weren't for his Vajra Dharma Body, he would be at a disadvantage. Even now, the other party's knife would have a considerable threat.

At this time, the battle situation became more and more intense, especially Ye Yitian in the north, and some people had even killed themselves in the fortress.

Monk Wuhui obviously saw this, knowing that if he wanted to turn the situation around, he would probably only do his best. Suddenly he shouted loudly, and then his golden light was stronger. However, what was even more surprising was that under the golden light, Monk Wuhui's body began to expand rapidly, and in just a moment it turned into a huge size of twenty or thirty feet.

"The body of the giant spirit!" Lin Haoming subconsciously made his debut.

"Hehe, donor Lin has such a good eye!" Monk Wuhui laughed loudly, but his huge palm also slapped Lin Haoming.
Chapter completed!