Invincible Divine Sword

Zhen Tianfo Zongzong looked at the fourth bodhishes of the fourth Buddha, and his face had no previous smile, but he felt the irony of the Buddha.

He drank angrily, and the whole body of the body of the body skyrocketed again, and he vented out of the flood.

Obviously, Zhen Tianfo Zongzong is mainly spelling.

He screamed throughout his body.

His cultivation is how many times more than Yang Xiaotian. The strength of the Buddha is far from Yang Xiaotian to compete. Under his powerful Buddhist power, he saw that the air flow over the sea from the sea was confused.

The sky is shaking.

Seeing the situation, the Zhen Tianfo Zong was full of energy, and looked at the void with expectations.

Looking forward to the marking of a snowflake -like Buddha, it also fell to their princes.

However, under the eyes they expect, the brand of the Buddha like snowflakes did not appear.

Zhen Tianfo Zongzong's face turned red, and he once again urged the Buddha's power again.

However, letting the Buddha's power of the whole body sings, the brand of the snowflake -like Buddha has never landed.

At this moment, suddenly, the sky was bright, and the batch of snowflake -like Buddha's imprint finally landed, but it was not to smash the Zhentian Buddha Sect, but to Yang Xiaotian.

Eighty -eight!

The brand of the Buddha around Yang Xiaotian has reached 264!

The brand of 264 Buddhas swims around Yang Xiaotian's body.

The evil is good -looking.

Compared with the brand of Yang Xiaotian's Buddha, the brand of the four Buddhas around Zhentian Buddha sects seems so lonely, so pitiful, so deserted.

Perhaps the brand of the four Buddhas beside the Zhentian Buddha Sect is so lonely. Deep in the sky, the fifth Buddha's imprint finally landed and came to the Zhentian Buddha Sect.

Zhen Tianfo Zongzong watched the fifth marking of the Buddha who finally arrived, but did not feel any kind.

"Even if Yang Xiaotian can condense the brand of so many Buddhas now, it does not mean that he can condense so many Buddha's brand behind him." A Zhen Tian Buddha Zongzong ancestor said: "When he wait, his Buddha can no longer continue, he cannot see it anymore. Consolidate the brand of the Buddha. "

"At that time, it will definitely be overtaken by our prince!"

"Yes, it won't take long, Yang Xiaotian's Buddha power will consume empty, sooner or later, we will be overtaken by our prince!"

"He is a big sanctuary, and it is impossible to wake up the brand of a thousand Buddhas at all!"

The ancestors of Zhentianfozong opened their mouths of their ancestors.

Waking up the brand of Buddha is very consuming the power of Buddha. From the perspective of the ancestors of the Buddhist Buddha Zongzong, Yang Xiaotian has a big holy realm. Even if the Buddha power is strong, it is impossible to wake up the brand of a thousand Buddhas.

However, wishes are beautiful, and reality is cruel.

The imprint of the Buddha still smashed Yang Xiaotian like snowflakes.

Last waves of waves.

When the twelve waves came, the brand of the Buddha in Yang Xiaotian had exceeded one thousand!

I just said that Yang Xiaotian could not awaken the ancestor of Zhentian Buddha Zong, who was marked with a thousand Buddhas, and did not know what to say.

"Even if Yang Xiaotian can awaken the brand of a thousand Buddhas, there is nothing. The first is our prince."

In the last session, the Lord of them awakened the brand of more than 10,000 Buddhas.

This time, their princes were afraid to wake up the brand of 12,000 thousands of thousands of Buddhas.

Therefore, as long as the marking of the Buddha condensed by Yang Xiaotian does not exceed 13,000, the first is their prince.

But soon, everyone in Zhentian Buddha saw that the brand of Buddha around Yang Xiaotian had exceeded two thousand!

Moreover, Yang Xiaotian's Buddha power did not show a signs of consumption at all. Not only did he not consume an empty, but he was as brave as old and fierce.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian continued to urge the secrets of the Buddha, and awakened the waves of the Buddha.

They also participated in many Dharma conferences.

For the first time to wake up the brand of Buddha, they still saw it for the first time.

Each Dharma Conference, everyone wakes up the brand of Buddha, wakes up one by one.

But Yang Xiaotian wakes up waves.

"If you continue like this, the brand of Yang Xiaotian's Buddha can quickly break through the 13,000!" The Lord of the Buddha murmured to himself.

Everyone trembled.

If the brand of Yang Xiaotian's Buddha exceeds 13,000!

What will happen?

It will mean that the first Dharma Conference will be the first to the Lord, and it is no longer Zhentian Buddha! No longer the Lord of Zhentianfo Sect!

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Thinking that the first of the Dharma Conference of the Misty Continental Dharma was about to be taken by a person from other mainlanders, everyone was weird.

"No, the brand of the Buddha awakened by Yang Xiaotian could never break through the 13,000!" Some ancestors shook their heads and said firmly.

In contrast, the fog continent is more willing to get the first Dharma conference to get the first Dharma conference.

The blood demon was old, and the destroyed demon was also surprised and nervously looking at Yang Xiaotian. To be honest, before they came, they did not expect that their Lord was so fierce.

In this way, their Lord seems to be able to win the first Dharma Conference of the Mist in the Mist!

Thinking of this, the two of them accelerated.

The little guy of the hell swallowing the sky is in the air, looking at Yang Xiaotian with those clear eyes, as if a child looked at his great father.

Soon, the brand of Yang Xiaotian's Buddha has exceeded 10,000!

The brand of 10,000 Buddhas flew around Yang Xiaotian's body.

Yang Xiaotian stood in the center of the ten thousand Buddhas' imprints, like the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, with Buddha power sweeping all over his body, and the Buddha's power was getting stronger and stronger.

Even some Buddhist ancestors looked at Yang Xiaotian with awe.

The leader of Zhentian Buddhist Sect saw that the Buddha's imprints around Yang Xiaotian were still gathering more and more, with no intention of stopping at all, and there was no Buddha's smile on his face.

Instead, there was devilish jealousy and shame.

If he, the number one master of the Misty Continent, lost to an outside disciple of the Great Saint Realm in this Buddhist Conference, his face would be thrown to his grandmother's house.

However, although he was jealous, he could do nothing.

He could not stop Yang Xiaotian from awakening the Buddha's imprint.

All those who entered the Nanwu Sea were not allowed to take action once the Buddha's light in the Buddha Hall was turned on. Once they took action, they would be suppressed and killed by the ancient Buddhas.

So, he could only watch the Buddha's imprints around Yang Xiaotian continue to surge.

"Thirteen thousand and twenty-four!"

When the 148th wave of Buddha's imprints cheered towards Yang Xiaotian, the number of Buddha's imprints around Yang Xiaotian exceeded thirteen thousand!

Seeing this, the Sect Master of Zhentian Buddhist Sect and the people of Zhentian Buddhist Sect, who had originally held a glimmer of hope, were completely disheartened.

The Sect Master of Zhentian Buddhist Sect looked at the thirteen thousand and twenty-four Buddha's imprints around Yang Xiaotian, and the Buddha's light in his heart had never been so dim.

In the past year, I insisted on writing three chapters, but my body was getting more and more unbearable. In the past two or three months, I have been taking medicine. I originally wanted to write one more chapter to earn more for my children, but if I continue like this, I am afraid I can't hold on for a few years. After considering for a long time, I decided to resume the previous two chapters. When my body is fully recovered, I will occasionally write three chapters.