Indescribable Invincibility

　　 "Rumble..." The fighting spirit was boiling, and Ning Yuxuan had cold murderous intent in his eyes.

　　 The starry sky war knife breaks through the sky!

　　 There are orderly symbols on the knife, with stars flickering, and it cuts towards Fang Xuan.

"when!"

　　 The terrible clang shattered the eardrums of sentient beings.

　　 Fang Xuan lifted the sword lightly, and just blocked the saber so that all sentient beings trembled and all souls were shaken.

　　All the big shots change their complexion.

　　 This move is very simple, without the slightest magical powers or methods, but it easily blocked Ning Yuxuan's slash.

　　 "Looking at it, it turned out to be a great demon." The snake screamed, his eyes were cold, and the snake eyes flashed cold and radiant as the size of a lake, revealing the snake's letter among the clouds.

　　 Dao Chen shook the floating dust and put it on his elbow, there was a light in his eyes.

　　 Which great demon is this reincarnation?

　　 Fang Xuan's years of vitality and blood are very surging, without any aging breath.

　　 There is no doubt that this demon body belongs to a young man, but this power, this indifferent idleness and pride is not possessed by a young man.

　　 Drought Sword...

　　 Could it be that big demon ten thousand years ago?

　　 The Drought Sword was born ten thousand years ago. There was a great demon who slaughtered the Drought Man’s blood for tens of thousands of miles, and was finally beheaded by the Da Qin Xia family.

　　 is it him?

　　 Daochen is uncertain, because Fang Xuan's approach is different from that of the great demon.

　　 How could that great demon help Da Qin.

　　 Dao Chen is not only groaning in his thoughts.

　　The other big figures are all self-confident, suspicion of Fang Xuan's identity.

　　 "Really it's the guy who does the shop!"

　　 In the distant sky, there are big people whispering.

　　 "Hee hee, I said I have a little brother breath."

　　 "He used the Styx blood finger at Tianxianguan a few days ago, and he is the ordinary person of the Styx clan who you guessed right."

　　 "No, I was wrong, he is not."

"why."

"Although the Styx clan is destroyed, I have seen their breaths. His aura is not at all like him. I originally judged him to be the Styx clan because, in addition to Drought, the other two Swire soldiers, Abi and Yuan Tudu comes from the Styx clan, so people of this clan may be able to use Drought, which now seems to be wrong."

　　 Ordinary can’t help but be surprised.

　　 This pedestrian who is shrouded in Shenghui is no one else, but a pedestrian from the Hospitable Inn.

　　 Fangxuan’s saying that “hospitable inn is one of the safest places in the world” is true, because every one of them is a group of true mythical old undead characters who can be compared with big people.

　　 "Buddha turns to the devil for help, hey."

　　 There was a sound of sigh, and there was a wave of accusation in the blur.

　　 Fang Xuan glanced at it, and it was that big figure in the West with divine light.

　　 "The Western blissful Buddha, why conceal his head and show his tail." His expression was indifferent, and his voice was light and calm.

　　 Hearing this sentence Wan Ling was in an uproar!

　　 This big figure who emerged from the west is the Buddha of the three major Buddhist shrines and the Western Bliss Jieying Temple?

　　 "Amitabha."

　　The gods turned into the glory of the Buddha, and the heavens were illuminated by this light, and the demons did not dare to look up.

A figure appeared, wearing Buddhist clothing, showing his big belly, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. Each of them is radiating the brilliance of merits and exuding the Dharma that does not invade evil. He has a big belly and a big face. He is smiling and looks very charitable. .

　　 The Buddha was sitting on a huge bear demon, and said it was a bear demon, but this bear was an extraordinary little demon whose cultivation base had already surpassed the realm of human beings and was extremely terrifying.

　　 "Laughing Buddha."

　　 The people of the world hold back who this Buddha is, the big Buddha of the Western Kek Lok Jiuyin Temple ‘laughs’.

　　 "I don't want to hide my head and show my tail, but I don't want to show up." The Buddha laughed loudly, his voice was centered and strong, and the divine voice was powerful.

　　 "When the Buddha has moved greed, the so-called Buddha is no longer a Buddha."

　　 Fang Xuan laughs, there is a kind of calmness, and there is also a kind of madness that is lonely for a lifetime.

　　He is scolding the Buddha!

　　 reprimanded the Buddha.

　　 "My Buddha is merciful. This catastrophe is all due to the real Buddha relics. I am here not driven by greed. I just want to take the relics at the right time. To end this catastrophe, not showing up is also to better take the relics."

　　 Laughing Buddha replied with a smile after singing the Buddha, as if he was very open-minded to solve Fang Xuan's puzzles.

　　 "If you are really worried about the common people, why don't Baima Temple take action in advance to avoid disaster."

　　 "White Horse Temple has fallen into the Devil Abyss Nine Nether, if I act, I will help the devil and abuse it."

"It's ridiculous, to help the devil! In the past, Amitabha cut meat and fed the eagle. The eagle is the great demon, and also the great demon. Why? The Buddha is compassionate to all living beings, regardless of noble and evil. Devil, if I go, Buddha will come to the White Horse Temple again. If the devil is not there, you dare to save the White Horse Temple. Purdue the thousands of creatures in this world."

　　 "That is, a demon for life."

　　 One is a demon and the other is a Buddha. They are talking, and all beings are trembling.

　　 The devil denounced the Buddha's false mercy.

　　 Today's scene, they can't forget.

　　 "Buddha, ghost debate." Fang Xuan said, he walked up to the sky, step by step, shaking the heavens and earth shaking.

　　 He walked towards the starry sky, as if climbing a step.

　　 "Laughing, you are no longer worthy to be called a Buddha."

　　 Fangxuan's sound is swaying, spreading all over the world, every inch of the universe.

　　 Boom!

　　 Suddenly, the light of the Drought Sword erupted.

　　 Thousands of creatures trembled, their hearts were shaken, and the demon held the sword and slashed towards the Buddha.

　　 snorted.

　　 There was no resistance. There was a scene that no one could have expected. The Buddha's arms were chopped off, and golden blood spurted from the stars, dripping down the mountains and rivers, and the blood fell on the earth, never penetrated the earth, and some made the heaven and the earth grow vegetation.

　　 The Buddha’s blood is alive and can nourish a world.

　　 No one can think of, can foresee such a scene.

　　 This is a big Buddha~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is the existence that has entered the sacred realm of monasticism, which can be recorded in ancient books and legends, but such a Buddha was easily cut off his arms.

　　 "In the past, the minds of Buddhist disciples have changed, and they are ten million dollars worse than that of the White Horse Temple."

　　 Fang Xuan does not look at the Buddha, but looks at the White Horse Temple below.

　　 Thousands of monks sit in heaven and earth, suppressing heaven and earth evil, they are common people, they never look at noble and bad, they only divide their lives, even if they use their lives to protect them.

　　 Huijue's body trembled.

　　 How many years, is their persistence at the White Horse Temple really a heritage?

Have……

　　 But they don't even want to lose a piece of red shelter in the world.

　　 Wuming and Wutong were in tears. They had a hard time, but they persisted. They were from the villages below the mountain. They worshipped the White Horse Temple by chance, and sincerely hoped that the White Horse Temple would survive.

　　 Fangxuan’s words are rectifying the name of the White Horse Temple.

　　 Laughing Buddha's arms were cut off. He wanted to recover but found that there was magical power in the wound. It was difficult to recover, which made the Buddha lose his calmness.

　　 "Madang Zhuo."

　　 He is a masterpiece of golden light all over his body, and the mana-shaped Buddha bell is facing Fang Xuanzhen.

　　 However, the Buddha bell exploded before it fell.

　　 There are sharp sharp eyes in the Fang Xuan eyes, and at a glance, the sky and the earth are broken.

　　 All this is terrible!

　　The big Buddha from Xitian Bliss was unable to resist in Fang Xuan's hands, and all souls trembled, even those big figures were full of heart palpitations.

　　 This demon can be compared with Ji Chen!

　　 "Where did Jichen find such a character."

　　 Snakes are vigilant and dare not underestimate it.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Fang Xuan held the sword and cut again.

　　 This time, instead of cutting the Buddha, he waved the big demon and walked towards the ferocious...

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