Journey to the West: Save the Seven Fairies at the beginning

"Bald donkey, don't be cheeky!" Jian

Yun shouted, and raised his left hand fiercely.

"Boom!" The

peach orchard was shocked, and the air wave spread out from the foot of Jian Yun, and the surrounding peach trees with innate spiritual roots were all broken by the shock.

Ahead.

The seven fairies couldn't move, but after all, the fairies were all faintly breaking free from the fixation method at this time, although it was still difficult to walk, but they all looked sideways.

"A little boy with a sword, he actually has this cultivation, it seems that he must have fallen into the Demon Dao, and today the poor Dao will surpass you, which can be regarded as removing a hidden danger for the Heavenly Court. The

Golden Altar Buddha turned into a golden body, with a holy face like gilded glass, staring at Jian Yun deadly.

"Hmph, is that the Western Buddha left with the ability to detain trumped-up charges?" Jian Yun narrowed his eyes, and his left hand shook again.

I saw that the left hand that was pressed down was suddenly supported by Jian Yun's one arm.

"Block, block ......"

The seven fairies also saw this scene, especially the purple-robed fairy, whose beautiful eyes lit up slightly.

Then.

Jian Yun took a deep breath, and the acupoints around his body trembled faintly, bursting out with a great force that supported the heavenly dome.

"Drink!" The

muscles of Jian Yun's left arm bulged, and a mysterious and mysterious power lingered around Jian Yun's body.

"Huh?" the

Buddha with a golden body was full of murderous intent in his slender eyes.

"Although I don't know what kind of method you have cultivated, this boy, but this physical body is terrifying, and it can actually block my physical body. Jin Tan's eyes were full of crazy thoughts.

In the whole flood wilderness, there are not many ways to refine the body.

Especially after the Lich withdrew from the stage of history and the great prosperity of the human race, the method of refining qi became orthodox.

And there are only a few first-class ways of refining the body.

Among them, the eight golden bodies of the Buddha are particularly famous, but this child's exercises are ......

"Don't stay!" Although

the Jintan Buddha was thinking, the killing intent in his eyes was even more decisive.

It's not just the events of today that can't be told.

Because as long as the matter of the Seven Fairies does not make a big fuss, according to the influence of the West today, he can be fine, but if this little boy is known all over the world, then the Buddha Gate will definitely not be able to protect himself if he takes care of Haotian.

Not to mention, this little kid's weird and strange exercises are extraordinary, and he will definitely be an obstacle to Buddhism in the future.

She smiled. With

a wave of his left hand, golden lotuses appeared behind him.

Buzz ......

When the golden lotus swirled, there were confusing Sanskrit sounds.

"Is this the way to do it in the West?" Jian

Yun only felt a shock in his chest when he heard Sanskrit, his brain was like a lightning strike, and he couldn't help but weaken his legs.

"Truly, awrely.

The Jintan Buddha laughed wildly, raised his right hand, and the thousands of Sanskrit sounds behind him suddenly turned into a giant finger, and pointed at the sword cloud fiercely.

Critical moments.

Jian Yun was shocked, and the vast aura in his body that was like an abyssal sea rioted wildly.

Ninety-nine Xuangong is the method of Pangu's righteous path, and is known as the first body refining method except for the Wu clan.

The first four turns, condense the 108,000 points around the body.

In the fifth turn, Da Luo Dao is even more physical enough to compare with the acquired spirit treasure.

But in addition, the spiritual power of the Nine Nine Xuangong condensation is not weak at all.

Sassy ......

A force spread out from Jian Yun's body.

I saw that the golden sword that Jian Yun had been holding in his left hand shook violently at this time.

"Huh?"

The glass-like face of the Golden Altar Buddha changed, and it was a sense of a fatal crisis.

"Bang!"

Jian Yun deceived himself in one step, and slammed away the big hand of the Buddha of the Golden Altar, and the whole person rushed to knock out a dent on the golden body of the Golden Altar.

"Wow!"

the Golden Altar Buddha fell backwards, and his mouth let out a muffled grunt.

"How could it be

......" "This...... Such a strong body, difficult, is this ......

" "Ninety-nine Xuangong?"

The golden altar Buddha's round eyes were full of disbelief, and at the same time, he also saw that where the original sword cloud stayed, there was a scabbard floating in the air.

"Just a scabbard?" the

Jintan Buddha was slightly stunned for a moment, and looked down, a sword light came from his navel.

"You ......"

below.

The sword cloud crashed into the Buddha's body, and his left hand was holding the golden sword, and he slowly raised it, tearing the Buddha's golden body.

Wave ...... upwards

The body of the sword cloud is sword grass, and it is born with sword intent, and now it has reached the level of Taiyi Xuanxian, and then it has a golden sword, and in terms of power, it is invincible at the same level!

In the blink of an eye, the golden body of the Golden Altar Buddha was divided into two.

The Sanskrit sound dissipates.

The golden body of Zhangba disappeared, leaving the severed skin in place.

And the sword cloud flashed back to its original place, and the golden sword slowly returned to its sheath.

"This ......,"

the Seven Fairies Sakura's lips opened slightly.

You know, the Buddha was a mainstay in the West, but now he died at the hands of a child.

Looking at Jian Yun again, the seven fairies all had a hint of joy in their eyes, if it weren't for this little boy this time, I am afraid that they would be humiliated by this bald donkey.

"The boy.

The purple-robed fairies among the seven fairies shouted, at this time they had not completely broken through the immobilization technique, and they needed the help of this little boy.

"Princesses, wait a minute.

Jian Yun's solemn voice came.

The next second.

I saw that Jian Yun punched the void with a bang, and a golden light shook out.

"Wow...... Damn boy, I remember you, the revenge that destroyed my body will be repaid a hundredfold in the future!"

"Buddha relics. "The seven fairies all understood, and then the scalp was numb, could it be that this little boy still wanted to destroy the Buddha's relics?

Once killed, it would be equivalent to the soul of the Golden Altar Buddha scattered.

And Jianyun intends to do exactly that, because the system does not prompt the task to be completed.

Reach for the sword again.

"Stop!!"

a shout of rage shook the void.

Jian Yun's sword drawing action paused slightly, and when he looked up, he saw a hand grabbing the relics of the golden altar.

At the same time, wicker appeared out of thin air from the sky, as if swinging with the wind.

But in Jian Yun's eyes, the wicker hung down, like a mountain torrent, it was with the power to kill himself!

"Guanyin !!"

When Jian Yun saw this wicker, his face was full of hideousness.

"It's just that you Buddhism is not shameless, but how can you, the self-proclaimed compassionate Guanyin, be so shameless!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Guanyin's eyes, and the wicker that didn't leave his hand was even harder.

What happened in Pan Taoyuan, naturally no one knew ahead.

But as soon as Jian Yun and the Golden Altar Buddha made a move, the power of the Heavenly Court was almost all felt.

Among them, Guanyin felt the breath of Buddhism, and it came the fastest.

Unexpectedly, I saw this scene when I first came.

"The erector child, full of nonsense, mutilates people in Buddhism, and is a heinous crime.

Guanyin's face was full of anger, and the wicker had already fallen in front of Jian Yun.

And when Jian Yun attacked the wicker, he was overwhelmed by the momentum like heavenly might, and he could only watch the wicker coming.

Critical moments.

A majestic aura slowly pressed down, Guanyin's wicker stagnated in the air, and the power pressed against the sword cloud dissipated out of thin air like a spring breeze turning into water!