Marquis of Grand Xia

There was a disagreement among the people in power in Foshan on Mount Xumi.

Love dyes Ming Wangli to protect his life and hesitates to shake out the taboos of Foshan.

When the Buddhas were furious, Cihang Bodhisattva opened his mouth to show his attitude.

Bodhisattva is kind and does not approve of the method of Foshan Cannibalism for longevity. It is only hindered by the forces of Foshan Cannibalism.

Now, Ai Ran pierced this layer of window paper, and Bodhisattva Cihang no longer retained his attitude and stood directly on the side of Ai Ran.

Foshan Buddhas were furious, and the atmosphere became stalemate for a while.

"The Buddha who eats people, how are you different from the devil?"

Among the Buddhas, Ning Chen's demon surging around him surging forth, and the demon's appearance reappeared.

"In Wufoshan, I dare to be so presumptuous!"

The four-browed ancient Buddha saw his face, his face was angry, his body was surrounded by golden light, and the Fa phase became manifest.

Buddha with golden body, four eyebrows are so eye-catching, the ancient Buddha with four eyebrows raised his hand and patted directly towards his destiny.

Ning Chen sneered. In the violent devil qi, he reached out to hold the magic sword, and a sword greeted him!

The magic sword slashed the palm of the Buddha, the violent shock wave swayed open, the magic sword's sword was not over, and he slashed towards the ancient Buddha with four eyebrows in front.

The look of the four-browed ancient Buddha was shocked, and the demonic pestle appeared in his hand, blocking the magic sword.

Banged, the demon pestle blocked the magic sword's sharp edge, and the figure of plain clothes with white hair appeared between them, and a very powerful palm directly patted the forward chest.

Was shocked, the ancient Buddhist Dharma of the Four Eyebrows shattered, a waterfall of blood splashed, and the Buddha became red.

An astonishing scene, where the Buddhas even have the time to react in the future. The body of the four-browed ancient Buddha flew out of the lotus platform and smashed onto the earth.

"Whimsical!"

In the void, Xilai Buddha reacted, his expression was furious, and he photographed it, punishing the demon who blasphemed the Buddha.

In front, the love dyeing Ming Wang sees this, one step blocks in front, the whole body is full of pink powder breath, hard to block the power of the Buddha.

Boom!

The violent vibration sounded, and King Ai Ranming stepped back several times, and the corners of his mouth were red.

Even when he returned to God Realm, Wang Xiu, who loved Mingran, had not yet fully recovered.

Not far away, seeing Ning Chen, the murderous Dasheng in the cold eyes, the magic sword turned, and a sword was inserted towards the ground under him.

"The world is peerless, the boundaries of reincarnation!"

Love was hurt, which stimulated the anger in the devil's heart, and the ultimate move reappeared.

"Fate, I'm fine."

Love came forward, preventing the former from continuing to shoot.

"My Buddha."

Love dye salute, said, "Please rest the wrath of thunder."

"Love the King of Dyeing Ming, don't be arrogant, you really don't know the rules anymore!"

Among the thirty-six Buddhas, an ancient Buddha holding a green pagoda opened his mouth and said in a deep voice.

Aiye's eyes moved, calmly said, "Teacher, disciples have always been like this, the teacher is not strange."

"Retreat!" Qingta Ancient Buddha said lightly.

Airan shook her head gently and said, "Sorry, the disciple can't obey."

In the void, Xilai Buddha looked at the stalemate ahead, frowning slightly.

"Capture!"

Western Buddha spoke and ordered.

With an order, on the Foshan, five hundred Arhats moved in unison, the lotus platform flew up, and surrounded the two below.

On a lotus stand, five hundred Arhats show their magical powers, and the light of Buddha is interlaced and dazzling.

Lowering the magic pestle, diamond bracelet, Zhenyao tower ... A variety of magic weapons appeared, and the glow of the light shone, illuminating the whole Foshan.

Below, Aiye Mingwang's hands clenched tightly, his eyes filled with anger.

"Love dye, see clearly, this is not your Foshan."

Ning Chen stepped forward and looked at the Buddhas in the sky, and said, "This is Foshan, a cannibal."

Ai Mingming Wang's expression flashed sadly, did she expect too much from Foshan?

She should know that Foshan cannot change this vice which lasted hundreds of thousands of years.

Before the Buddha, Cihang Bodhisattva looked at this scene, frowning slightly.

Five hundred Arhat shots, the dazzling Buddha, various magic weapons flew out, and pressed down the two in the battle.

Ning Chen's body, the sword intention rose, countless sword lights turned into a barrier, blocking in front.

The trembling shocks resounded through Foshan, and Ning Chen's manpower blocked five hundred Arhats, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal, blocking many magic instruments.

After the five hundred Arhats shot, seventy-two Bodhisattvas also shot, and a lot of lotus platforms flew up to the battlefield.

Below, when the Emperor Mingye was seen, he no longer hesitated, his hands turned over, and the red powder air flow into the sky.

The companions who once fought **** now once again joined hands, the two back to back, full power, against the many powerful men of the Buddha.

"Love dye, in my hometown, there was a myth."

Ning Chen said quietly, "There is a monkey who refuses to accept the rule of the heavenly court, makes trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and fights 100,000 soldiers. Today, we have to learn that monkey too."

Love dyeing Ming Wang Wenyan, nodded, said, "Love dyes accompany."

Ning Chen's mouth, bending the cold arc, said, "It's nice to have a companionship."

The voice fell, Ning Chen said no more, the magic sword was swung over in his hand, the horrible sword gas directly cut through the void, and cut into the sky five hundred Arhats.

The fiercest confrontation, with an enemy of five hundred, Ning Chen figure flew out, afterimages flew.

The sound of slamming, unaware of the ear, the five hundred Arhats were just about to move again, and in front of them, the figure of plain clothes with white hair appeared, and the Buddha was made with a sword to block the five hundred Arhats' moves.

Skyrim, the seventy-two Bodhisattva inscriptions, the spread of the Buddha's light, and a huge shadow of Buddha appeared from the sky.

Love dyeing Ming Wang Lianbu stepped lightly, leaned into the air, slender hands condensed the element, raised the giant Buddha with flesh.

Buddha dashed, loved Ming Wang's body, and the pink powder swayed wildly, but it was the giant Buddha who was stiffly blocked.

The fierce battle, the world is lost, the fate and love dye together to fight the five hundred arhats in Foshan and the seventy-two Bodhisattva.

In Foshan, the thirty-six Buddhas looked at this fierce battle, and their expressions were all dignified.

Love dye can have such strength, they are not surprising, the love dye at its peak, not even lost to Cihang Bodhisattva.

However, this white-headed devil has such amazing strength, it is really incredible.

Did n’t this person have just ascended from the world to God Realm, why is there such a terrible strength?

Buddhas watched the battle. The ancient Buddha holding the green pagoda sighed slightly and got up from the lotus platform.

The appearance of all the Buddhas was shocked.

Qingta Ancient Buddha is about to shoot?

In the void, Xilai Buddha looked up at the ancient Buddha in Qingta. The solemn face of the Buddha also flashed a different color.

Out of the battle, the Qingta ancient Buddha stepped forward, and the Qingta flew out of his hand, skimming towards the sky.

Above the sky, the love dyed Ming Ming appeared, his appearance changed slightly, his figure fell quickly, avoiding the stupa.

In the void, the Qingta shines and fixes the love on the body.

Not far away, Ning Chen's eyes slightly condensed, his figure swept out, and rushed into the brilliance of the blue tower.

Phoenix mystery reappears, Ning Chen's body is blurred, with love dyed, glancing out of the blue light.

"Thank you." Love dye said softly.

"Hands up."

Ning Chen looked at the ancient pagoda outside the battlefield and said, "Is this your teacher?"

"Ok."

Aiyewang nodded and said, "Give teacher."

"It's really powerful."

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "However, it is still an old stubborn."

The words fell down ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ning Chen's figure flickered and flew to the Qingta ancient Buddha, and the magic sword was cut off without mercy.

Qingta Ancient Buddha raised his hand, and withered his right hand to take the magic sword, said hoarsely, "Young man, put down the butcher's knife and stand on the ground to become a Buddha.

"I put down the butcher's knife, I don't know if I become a Buddha or not, but I will definitely become a ghost."

During the speech, Ning Chen's hands were speeding up the magic sword, and with a bang, the Buddha was taken back half a step.

From the rear, King Ai Mingming alone blocked many bodhisattvas and arhats, and the pink powder lingered, an amazing fighting power, which is undoubtedly undoubted.

Outside the battle, the remaining thirty-five ancient Buddhas no longer watch the battle, headed by the four-browed ancient Buddha, ready to participate in the battle.

In front of the Buddha, Cihang Bodhisattva's brows grew tighter, and he looked at the Buddha in the void and said, "My Buddha."

However, before the Bodhisattva Cihang was finished, he was interrupted by Xilai Buddha.

"There is no need to say more, Foshan rules cannot be broken."

West Buddha looked at the war ahead, his eyes flashing constantly.

The law of longevity is fundamental to the prosperity of the Buddhist world and must not change.

Bodhisattva Cihang heard it, and the disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Wu Buddha, this position of Bodhisattva, Ci Hang is no longer needed."

Cihang Bodhisattva performed a ritual, said quietly, and immediately surrounded the Buddha Yuan against Jiuxiao, the hair shattered, and the blue silk danced wildly.

Abandoned Bodhisattva Daoguo, Cihang Bodhisattva picked up a butcher's knife again, suppressed the murderous outbreak of tens of thousands of years, and quickly annihilated the whole Foshan.