In the fourth round! Only thirteen people were left, and Zhou Liang was one of them. At dawn, the first ray of sunlight shone down, and everyone went to the ring again facing the sun!

"Where did it come from? Sign up!" Zhou Liang had just gone up, and thousands of meditators were watching. Before he could speak, the one on the opposite side started to squeeze out!

"I have never seen it before, and I don't know which mountain village came from." Someone shouted loudly next to him, as if it was the cheering of the cultivators of their sect!

"That's right, where did it come from? Get out of here, I haven't heard of it before. The nameless man is not afraid of embarrassing!" Another shouted loudly.

Zhou Liang narrowed his eyes slightly. He was so disturbing these days. It would be a joke to say which sect doesn’t know him! The sect opposite is not another sect, but Lanka Sect!

Lanka Mountain! According to legend, Shakyamuni Buddha lives in Lanka City on the top of Mount Moraya by the sea, and is with many great monks and great bodhisattvas. These great bodhisattvas have already understood all the laws of the world, transcendence, action, and inaction. This Lanka Sect occupies a mountain range, Lanka Mountain Range! It becomes the name of this sect!

The little monk opposite looked a little feminine, with empty hands, neither Zen stick nor Jewelry and Sword, but his sleeves were clear and breeze, but that look had no taste of a monk at all, with a faint murderous aura, a condensed murderous intent, and an extremely strong jealousy!

Zhou Liang knew that he had been close to the Buddhist temple recently, which attracted the jealousy of many monks, but he did not expect that these monks' skills in cultivating their bodies and nature were really poor!

Before he could speak, a white Buddha light appeared behind the feminine monk, extremely soft, flew out from behind his head and ran towards Zhou Liang.

"This is the light wheel of Lankavata Buddha!" ​​Benyin sighed softly. He has not been mediocre in the past two hundred years. He knows most of the magical powers of the ninety-nine sects west of this area, but he knows that it is one thing, but it is another thing to be able to crack it!

"Master, what's the use of this Lankavata Buddha's light wheel?" Zaifeng looked at him with a look of attention. Even though the third senior brother kept treating him as his sister, she couldn't help but look at his little breasts, which was not enough!

"The greatest magical power of this Buddha's light wheel is to make you lose! There is also imprisonment!" Benyin touched his daughter's head and said kindly.

Zhuifeng looked at the scene with concern. The wheel of Buddha's light was like a ball of wheels, and Zhou Liang was a piece of grass under the wheel, and was about to be crushed!

The Buddha's light wheel fell lightly on Zhou Liang. He did not resist or manifest his golden body. His pupils gradually became a little dispersed, and a ball of white enveloped him.

He just surrendered. The Lanka Sect opposite was a little disbelief, and everyone around him also opened their eyes wide! Zhiruo was also a little confused. Qiu Chu has always been a leader who only takes advantage and refuses to suffer losses. Why didn't he resist?

Is there a trick? Everyone around him didn't dare to say anything for a moment. Zhou Liang gradually got lost and kept reciting scriptures. The white light tied him a little tighter. It was not until a quarter of an hour later that the Lanka Sect monk on the opposite side slowly stepped forward!

If he was able to reach the fourth round, no one was weak, but until he walked in front of him, Zhou Liang still had no reaction, "Yes, this countryside man was finally subdued by me!"

His eyes floated to Miss Zhiruo, and he thought of the mysteries of the Yitian Buddhism in his heart. He couldn't help but feel like a cat's claw. He was about to speak, but his body could not move, and he couldn't even speak!

Zhou Liang, who was shrouded by him, gradually got up from the ground, and the white Buddha light slowly dissipated, just as the sun at eight or nine o'clock dispelled the mist, and his pupils were not scattered but solid!

A pair of illusory golden hands pinched his throat. This disciple of Lanka Sect had seen it. This is the Great Buddha's hand and one of the supernatural powers of the Great Buddha Sutra!

His neck became tighter and tighter. Finally, everyone suddenly heard a click, and a head was tilted silently, and the direction he was tilted was facing Zhiruo, as if he was still thinking about the mysteries of the Yitian Buddhism when he was dead!

There was silence around, no one spoke or spoke. Even the elders of the Lanka Sect suddenly panicked. What's going on? What's the matter? The World Conference has always had only injured and disabled people, and has not killed a disciple again!

It seemed that the silence was too dead, and suddenly a monk shouted loudly, "He is a demon, he is a demon!" Someone suddenly started to shout, spreading everywhere, Zhou Liang was a demon, and Zhou Liang on the ring kept sneering!

Not long after, the leader of the Hongchen Sect came, and next to him was the Yuanying meditation, "Qiu Chu, why did you kill this disciple of Lankavatara?"

"Because he wants to kill me!" Zhou Liang sneered, "He wants to kill me, can I still wait for him to kill?"

The leader of the Hongchen Sect was stunned, but the Nascent Soul Meditation next to him looked at Zhou Liang again and again. There was a familiar smell on the body of this meditation! What was it? He couldn't say it!

"Come on, take it for me!" The leader of the Hongchen Sect suddenly shouted, and four big monks in red appeared around Zhou Liang! They surrounded him!

"Why, kill a meditation and say I am a demon, that's good!" Zhou Liang said sternly, "Sixty years ago, my senior brother was broken by a man and was paralyzed all over. He is still in the temple. He has not been able to get up for 60 years. He is simply a useless person. The second senior brother was broken by a man with both hands thirty years ago. Now he can only sweep the floor in the temple. I have thought about it for a long time, but I can't save it!"

Zhou Liang sneered at everyone around him, "I am a Buddha, you are a demon? If I am a demon, who was the one who broke my senior brother's meridians back then?"

"It's just breaking the meridians and not killing him!" An old monk in red next to him spoke lightly.

"Don't you go fart!" Zhou Liang immediately cursed, and then seemed to realize his inappropriateness, "Amitabha!"

"If I cut off the meridians of your whole body, you will be like a useless person at this moment. Do you want to live or die!"

"I Buddha said that the body is just a smelly skin!" A big monk in red in front of him continued!

"Then I will remove your skin now. Do you still want it?" Zhou Liang laughed, "Everyone is equal, all four elements are empty. Have you really done it? Over the years, various sects have occasionally fought and killed some monks. What's the point? Today I just killed in front of you. Why, if you have the ability, you will even attack my big Buddhist sect!" Zhou Liang looked at the people of the Lanka Sect coldly, and then looked at the feminine corpse on the ground contemptuously!

"Where are the smelly things coming from? Sign up!"

The meditation just said this sentence, and now Zhou Liang gave it back to him as much as possible. The difference is that Zhou Liang is still alive and the monk is dead!

(The fourth update, continue, there is another chapter, which should be around eleven o'clock!)
Chapter completed!