Marquis of Grand Xia

The eastern part of the Buddhist world, the White Tiger Temple, and the majestic temple are located on the earth of the Buddhist world. Even in this Buddha-respected world, it also occupies a position that cannot be ignored.

The prestige of all the temples resounded through the five domains. The greatest credit is because there are branch halls of the temples in the Five Realms of God Realm, and each of the branch halls has the power of gods and demons.

The Pantheon is different from other great religions of God Realm. The existence of the Pantheon is more similar to the alliance. Masters from all sides of the God Realm come together for different purposes. Under normal circumstances, it is not necessary to do things for the Pantheon, but once the public There are major events in the temple, and these powerful men must also help.

The freedom of the temples is unmatched by any other forces, which also makes the power of the temples huge, far exceeding the forces of other parties.

However, everything has advantages and disadvantages. The existence of the Alliance of the Temples is destined to be less centripetal than other large churches, especially the forces based on faith like Foshan, and it is not comparable to the Temples.

Of course, in Foshan today, faith has almost collapsed and the situation is in jeopardy.

After the disaster in Foshan, the great chaos in the Buddhist realm, coupled with the impetus of the demon realm, there were riots everywhere in the Buddhist realm. The White Tiger Temple, which had been quiet for a long time, also took action and began to develop its own power.

In the majestic and majestic Baihu Temple, there are constantly strong deities of the gods and demons leaving to expand the territory of the White Tiger Temple.

This is a rare opportunity to see for a thousand years, definitely not to be missed.

Previously, Foshan's **** of the Buddhist realm was beyond imagination, so that other forces were almost breathless, as was the White Tiger Temple.

Faith is sometimes a terrible thing. It can make people lose their minds and go crazy.

This is also the biggest reason why Foshan has hundreds of thousands of years of prosperity. The Buddha world has hundreds of millions of believers who support Foshan. This huge base makes the Foshan Buddhas almost immortal.

Therefore, Foshan was angered by the fate of killing Tsing Yi monks and shaking the foundation of Foshan.

Foshan began to show signs of decline. It is already an indisputable fact that the White Tiger Temple, which has been suppressed for tens of thousands of years, took the opportunity to expand itself and expand its madness.

Many of the powerful gods and gods left the temple, and the temple appeared empty. The White Tiger Lord left the temple and went to Zhongtian Realm. The temple's defense was unprecedentedly weak.

Ning Chen and Ai Mingming King saw this opportunity, and they rushed from there not far away.

"It's a **** help me too."

Ning Chen looked at the scene in front of him and smiled on his face.

"White Tiger Divine Lord is not here, indeed a good opportunity"

Ai Mingwang let go of his consciousness, probed for a long time, and said.

"Do you know the specific location of the source crystal tower?" Ning Chen asked.

"Know."

The corner of the mouth of Ai Mingming ’s mouth bent a dangerous arc and said, "Before I went to the earth, I had found the location of the source crystal tower, but I was suffering from no chance and never started."

"So you have been staring at this thing for so long."

Ningchen smiled, "Since this is the case, don't hesitate, just grab it."

"it is good."

The king of love dyed Ming said one step, stepped in the air, and rushed towards the front.

From behind, Ning Chen's demon urges around him, the demon's appearance manifests, his figure flashes over, and he catches up.

In the White Tiger Temple, the ten demon-level masters left behind felt the powerful breath that was quickly approaching in front, and their expressions changed.

In the moment, outside the White Tiger Temple, two figures appeared and rushed directly into the Temple.

"An enemy has invaded!"

A master of the gods and demons saw it and shouted loudly.

The sound of the words fell, and in the White Tiger Temple, ten masters of the gods and demons appeared.

"half each!"

In the shrine, Ning Chen said a word, the magic sword started and killed the past.

Love dyeing Ming Ying should go down, slender hands condensed red powder breath, all the body exploded, the infinitely close to the fifth realm is reproduced, raised his hands and throwed his hands, killing his life.

The two of them face up to five god-level masters, and their combat power is fully open.

In the rumbling shock, the pattern revived in the White Tiger Temple, Ning Chen waved his hand, appeared in the fairy sword, and inserted directly into the earth.

The power of the Immortal Sword exploded, the formation in the White Tiger Temple quickly collapsed, and Aura continued to flow towards the Immortal Sword.

Ten god-level masters felt the horror of the fairy sword, and their expressions changed.

Trap fairy sword!

How could the four swords of Zhuxian not be lost in ancient times?

The duel of masters, how can one not be distracted for a moment, the ten masters of the demon world shook their hearts, Ning Chen and the love demon body immediately deceived themselves, recruited Ningyuan again, and fell to the nearest master of demon.

Moqi and Buddhism exploded, and the two god-level masters flew out in response to the blood-stained temple.

Hit the two seriously, Ning Chen and Ai Mingming's body of the king kept on filming, and continued to kill the other eight demon-level masters.

In the shrine, as the large array became hot, countless lines collapsed and the White Tiger Temple shook, showing signs of collapse.

Just then, deep inside the temple, a beast roar shook the world.

In the huge roar of the beast, in front of everyone, a huge white tiger appeared like a hill, and the pressure was amazing.

Saw the white tiger **** beast that appeared suddenly in front of him, Ning Chen's face did not have many accidents, this scene, he was no stranger.

"Love dye, these people have given you."

Ningchen said a sentence, flew out of the figure, holding the sword and flying towards the white tiger **** beast.

Around, four masters of the demon class saw it, their expression sinking, and they chased it up.

"Your opponent is me."

At this moment, in the battle not far away, the king of Ai Ran Ming swept to the front, blocked in front, and squeezed his palms to shoot out.

Zhiming escaped from the battle situation, and Emperor Aranami confronted eight god-devil-level masters, and his face was also colored.

She knows very well that she must block these eight people before she knows her destiny to solve the beast soul.

"Death!"

Eight gods and demon-level masters saw a murderous outbreak and swooped up together.

"The Dharma is boundless."

Ai Ming Ming pinched the finger of his right hand, a body of Buddha's body broke out, and the powerful Buddha was pressed down, blocking eight people.

In the world of pink powder, the king of love dyeing Ming with one enemy and eight, slender hands turned into a golden stone, raised his hands and throws his hands, all invincible.

The fierce battle situation, the rumble of vibrations is endless, the eight gods and demon masters fight against the king of dyeing Ming, the situation is inseparable for a time.

When everyone was fighting, not far away, Ning Chen swooped to the white tiger statue, and the magic sword raised black flames and swung down.

There was a bang, and the white tiger's claws shot towards him, shaking the **** soldiers hard.

The white tiger **** known for his killing, showing amazing attacks, claws breaking into the sky, and mountains breaking into rocks.

Clashes, Ning Chen is constrained by the flesh and has a disadvantage.

"Eight changes of the heavenly demons will determine the world."

Ning Chen's face flashed with cold colors, and he drunk with a sigh, and the first eight appearances changed.

The voice fell, Ning Chen's devil screamed around him, his body skyrocketed, and he instantly climbed to the limit.

Suddenly, the white tiger idol in front of the hill became so small.

Ning Chen stepped on it with a bang, and stepped on the sole of the white tiger idol.

The demon phase is destroyed, the White Tiger Temple is completely destroyed, the White Tiger roars, and struggles to fly out.

The idol was destroyed, and a ray of white tiger soul hidden in the idol flew out. The powerful coercion is still amazing.

Ning Chen's whole body, the magic energy converged, and he dispelled the law.

In the void, the white tiger roared upward, and the figure swept out, as fast as white electricity.

Claws are empty, the vast empty sky is torn, the white tiger is godlike, and the offensive is flooding.

Ning Chen's figure flicked, avoiding one after another offensive. After ten strokes, in front of Hengjian, the whole body of fire swept through nine days and ten places.

The turbulent magic fire, annihilating the battle situation, burning the soul of the white tiger.

The magic fire refining the soul, the white tiger screams in pain, the beastly nature inspires, and the offensive becomes more and more violent.

"Animals are just animals!"

Ning Chen snorted, reaching for the white tiger's claws, and the magic sword fell down.

Boom!

The white tiger's claws were cut off, and the white tiger's soul shook violently and was hit hard.

One move prevailed, and Ning Chen's figure swept out again, with a very fast speed, the world is unparalleled.

Baihu faced his fear and turned to escape. However, who competed for speed and who was Phoenix's opponent.

The magic sword crossed, and the white tiger's body shook, and the soul quickly dissipated.

Ning Chen's whole body, the devil's energy is surging, swallowing the white tiger's remnant soul.

The white tiger died in battle, in the middle of heaven, in the Qilin Temple, the white tiger **** master felt, and his look changed.

"not good!"

The eyes of the White Tiger God looked away, looking at the Western Buddhist world, Shen said, "There is something wrong with the White Tiger Temple."

In the middle of the four elephant gods, Lord Qilin opened his eyes and said, "First the Suzaku Temple, and now the White Tiger Temple. It seems that someone is staring at the Temple of Gods."

"I'll go back." The White Tiger God stared.

"Ok."

Lord Qilin nodded and said.

Western position, the white tiger god's figure faded away, disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When the White Tiger God took the initiative, Ning Chen and Ai Ran of the Buddha Realm joined forces to slaughter all the gods and demon powerhouses in the White Tiger Temple. After half a day of war, all ten gods and demon powerhouses died.

The White Tiger Temple was completely destroyed, and it was devastated. King Ai Yeming looked at the collapsed temple and sighed and shook the ground.

In the rumbling vibration ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Under the site of the White Tiger Temple, a crystal-clear **** tower slowly rose, and the colorful glory circulated, dazzling.

"This is it."

Ai Mingming looked at the rising pagoda and said.

"Sure enough it is not an ordinary treasure."

Feeling the strong oppressive force emanating from the source crystal tower, Ning Chen looked slightly condensed and said.

"Know your life, I know you have a lot of magic, so take it away."

Aiye Mingwang looked at the man next to him and smiled.

Ning Chen nodded, the figure swept out, and came to the sky above the source crystal tower, and the two black and red breaths around the body flowed out like a quagmire, gradually annihilating the **** tower.

"Drink!"

Sighing, behind Ning Chen, a huge black and red phoenix appeared, the powerful coercion, the devil was hard to reach.

At the next moment, Phoenix opened his mouth and swallowed the source crystal tower obliterated by the Phoenix fire directly.

"go!"

After doing this, Ning Chen's body breath converged and he said.

Aiye Ming nodded and stepped up.

The sun rises and the sun goes down. The sky above the White Tiger Temple ruins. The whirlpool of divine power scrolls. A powerful person walks out and looks down at the scene below.

God of the White Tiger releases his consciousness. After a while, he looks into the distance, and the killing opportunities are revealed.

Moqi and Buddhism, demon and Buddha, even joined hands.

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