Legend of the Cultivation God

Murong wants to cry from the clouds, but she is said to be her, that is, Chu Yu, Murong Junpeng, etc., even people of all families have never thought that this Buddha was deliberately given to the Chu family, the Chu family received the Buddha ... is actually a transmission channel! ! ! Everyone is thinking towards the direction of the Buddha. No one knows that this Buddha is actually a Horcrux!

What is the use of regretting at this time? But see the sound of the sword figure, thousands of sword marks flashing strong Jianhua, one by one sword net towards the transmission channel!

"Ha ha ha..." A big laugh came out of the passage. A fat monk with a height and a high hand held a Zen stick in his hand, which spurred the Buddha to fly out abnormally. When the monk flew out, the scepter immediately dismissed his hand. "Hey..." A scream of the dragon screamed, and the dragon rushed to the sword net that flew, and then the monk shook his body, and the cockroach flew out. , the red cloud of the size of a few miles in front of the channel!

"Amitabha, go..." Behind the monk, a low voice sounded as well, and a short-sized old monk suddenly appeared, shaking his fist with a fist size, and black things came out! As soon as the thing fell into the air, the Buddha light was immediately launched, and under the influence of a dynasty, it was turned into a mountain peak before the passage!

"Oh..." First, the dragon's Zen rod hit the sword net, and the sound of Jin Ge sounded, the dragon was killed, and the Zen stick broke several times! Then, "噗噗噗..." is a few muffled sounds, and the red clouds of a few miles are also smashed into countless small pieces by Jianguang, one by one slowly falling...

After the red cloud, it is naturally the first monk to fly out, but when the monk screams, the fat figure is rapidly rising, and the skin is flashing a glimpse of the fine lines of the Sanskrit, and the fine lines are subtly Buddha light.

"Oh..." The same sound as the previous Xiaohua fleshing against Jianguang, the Jianguang power that was blocked by two consecutive times was weak. Falling on the Buddhist statue of the Buddhist monk, only leaving a deep blood mark, did not kill this monk!

At the same time, there were hundreds of swordsmen on the mountain peaks. The whole mountain made a huge roar, and Sanskrit overflowed from the mountain peaks. After Jianguang has entered the mountain for a few feet, he can no longer penetrate one inch!

"Ha ha..." The fat monk laughed, and then within the transmission channel, this gap was flying out of several monks. These monks were tall, chunky and thin, but they were all Buddhism, and they were all powerful. It is about six or seven products.

"Damn..." Murong looked pale from the cloud. "Where is there so many Buddhist guards in the Tibetan Immortals?"

"Ah..." At this time, a scream was uttered from the mouth of the previous fat monk, and a relatively bleak sword light glared at the fat monk. It is very strange to pierce the neck of the fat monk, the fat monk is not able to avoid the immediate **** splash, then the previous sword net through, through this fat monk instantly split the body!

The flesh and blood of the monk fell, but when the sword figure was passed, the sword light on the sword lattice flashed slightly, and it seemed that it was not heavy, and it was dropped from the sword map. Deeply falling into the blood of the gods and blood...

"Amitabha..." The thin old monk chanted the Buddha, but his eyes were fierce. However, he is also tired of coping with the sword figure at this time, and has no spare power to kill the Confucian monk above the sword map! Of course, even if the old monk is fully urging the mountain, but under the sword map, but for a long time, the mountain is still smashed. The old monk is also not spared. The sword is over, and like the fat monk, it is turned into a **** meat!

The two monks died, and more monks emerged from the channel, and Jianguang was like a net. Jian Hua Ruo, a sword sword harvesting monk's life. However, with the increase of monks, there are still strategies that monks have already developed, but it is just a meal. In the case of a hundred monks who died first, thousands of monks have already flown out of the transmission channel. Flying towards the square of the sword map, began to counterattack! So, one by one, Confucianism began to fall down...

"No! You must ruin this transmission channel!" Looking at the Buddha's guarding method that seems to be swarming out of the channel of the monster's animal mouth, Xiao Hua hurriedly said, "The strength of these Buddhist guards is too strong, and each has Yuanli Liu. Seven products, waiting for them to fly out, that is when I wait for the fall!"

"No!! Xiaohua..." Almost at the same time, Murong cried out from the cloud. "Absolutely not! My Confucianism is so easy to lay such a trap to lure the Buddha to protect the law. If you destroy this passage, 岂Isn't it a big deal that my Confucian family has agreed to? You don't think the strength of the Buddhist guards is so powerful, but the swords of the Chu family are not worthy of the name, and they can certainly compete with these Buddhist sects. Moreover, Chu Yu has already I sent out a subpoena, and I waited until I insisted that it will not take long. The Chu family, as well as other families’ agreed reinforcements, will arrive..."

Murong from the cloud just panicked, because she did not know the Buddha's disciples' intentions, but now I saw the transmission channel, and my mind immediately calculated that although the Confucianism is somewhat passive, the whole situation is still in control of one's own side, the end of Confucianism I haven't revealed it yet, so I have the guts and plans. It was Xiao Hua, who had previously blocked the Horcruxes and was misunderstood by the Chu family. Now he has a deep impression of the situation.

"But..." Xiao Hua said with anger. "Although the communication is fast, it is three days ahead of the previous plan. Even if the seniors rushed in, they would not say whether they could kill these Buddhist sects. The monks on the top are also to be degraded. How can Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuan, who came with Xiaomou, survive?"

"People are always dying! There must be a price to win!" Murong said from the cloud, "Since they set foot on the sword map, they must have the consciousness of death! Xiao Hua, now I have to do is to protect myself, you I think about it with my own mind. The Buddhism disciples have laid down such a hand. How did they not think that the passage was destroyed? Since they did not protect this passage, do you think you can destroy it? Do you have this repair?"

Xiao Hua was speechless, and looked straight into the transmission channel at high altitude. She quickly recalled the soul art that she knew. But unfortunately, before he thought of anything, he heard a Buddha’s name from the top of his head, and immediately A thin and tall monk appeared above the sword, and the cockroach held in the hand was thrown into the air, and the Buddha light in the middle like a waterfall fell out of nowhere...

The Buddha’s light has just fallen, and there is a rush of winds. Each Buddha’s light has the power of a dragon elephant. It not only suppresses Jianguang, but also makes Xiaohua and Murong from the cloud into a meat mud!

"The realm of phishing? Yuanli six products??" Seeing that the Buddha's light is so powerful, the horrible force hits, Xiao Hua immediately perceives the strength of this monk, Xiao Hua does not feel the bitter anomaly in his mouth, this monk is Xiao The highest strength of Buddhism encountered by China, Xiao Hua’s current strength has already reached the lower level of Yuanli’s six products, but it’s really tricky to see this.

"Vulture!" Murong from the cloud to the time did not dare to hide, at the end of the mouth, drink a hand, wave a hand, a string of beads flying out, but see the Baozhu flying in the air, immediately flashing white Guanghua, Guanghuazhong Baozhu suddenly rose, welcoming to the hustle and bustle, that Guanghua is like Jianguang talking about Buddha light piercing.

Seeing the hard fly of Baozhu, Murong took a mouth from the body of the cloud, and a huge column of true gas spurted out onto the orb. The beads are slicked and each bead pulls out the suction and inhales the gas. "Oh..." The six orbs made different roars, and each of them violently rotated, and the rhythm was different.

"Boom..." Almost at the same time, the six orbs burst, and the six characters of "Ritual Music and Shooting Books" flew out from inside. Isn't it the six art of Confucianism? After the inscriptions of the six inscriptions, hundreds of Haoran gas cylinders emerged from the void, rushing into the inscription, and the clouds of clouds and clouds were mixed with a flash of crystals.

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"Good!!" Xiao Hua mouth sighed, and the body was flashing dark gold color. As soon as he raised his hand, he was in his hands. "Long and long..." A few words came out, and the wishfulness rose. Big!

"Hit..." Xiao Hua’s hands are so good that they are on the top!

"Boom..." 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛

"Good!" Murong saw it from the cloud, and her heart was overjoyed. She knew it tightly. Her infuriating ability was inferior to the old monk, which was to resist the virtue of the royal device. Xiao Hua was a monk in the door. More sharp. In front of this old monk is certainly the upper level of Yuanli six products, but with the cooperation of the two, there may not be the power of a battle! Since there is a battle, then naturally you are not worried about the danger of falling!

Murong can understand from the cloud, how can the old monk not see? But seeing the old monk is not chaotic, the right hand is a cockroach, squatting in the air, and then falling to Murong from the cloud, and he himself is hand-printed, and the dying force falls toward Xiao Hua, and the mouth sighs: "Amitabha, hit!"

"Silk..." Seeing the old monk's Buddha's seal falling, the emptiness of the dragon in the sky, a red flame flying like a lotus, a force that will be the power of the gods into the dust, Xiaohua does not know this Is it the power of the Buddha's karma?

"Confucianism and immortal help me!" Xiao Hua can't move within the sword. He can only rely on the flying sword that has been tempered by the infinite fire to withstand the power of this karma.

"Hey..." Xiao Hua will have a mouth, the red and blue swords fly out, piercing the Buddha's seal... (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

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