Marquis of Grand Xia

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Xumi Foshan, the final battle of the Buddha and the Demon, the Lord Buddha released a blood element, the world of Wanlian Buddha first appeared in the world, the blood was flourishing, and the entire Foshan was sealed.

"Retreat!"

Out of the three-party battle, the world is ready to make Yan Luo immediately withdraw from Foshan.

"No"

Xie Tiance saw this, waved his pawn, and thousands of black and white pawns flew to the sky, blocking the light of Wan Lian Buddha.

With a bang, Wanlian Buddha light hit the black and white chess pieces, and the violent collision resounded through Foshan. The Buddha world shook and there was a trace of instability.

At this moment, under the earth, rumble vibrations sounded again, and countless red lights soared into the sky, trapped in immortality and showing divine power.

"Fucked into immortals!"

Xie Tiance's complexion changed slightly, volleying a step, turning the palm to urge the yuan, a piece of magic net spread out, and then block the power of immortality.

Heaven and Earth join forces, the fairy Buddha succubus, black and white chess pieces, and the silkworm cobwebs resist for a moment.

At the next moment, a scene of terror occurred. Between heaven and earth, Wanlian Buddha light and trapped fairy sword light criss-crossed. The entire Buddha realm collapsed into hell, and the endless killing breath spread.

"Everyone, thank you very much"

In the world of Buddha, the Lord Buddha looked at the Yan Yan in front of him, a smile appeared on the face of the oil-dried lamp, and at the last glance, he looked down on the world, no regrets, no regrets!

Outside the territory of Foshan, all Yan Luoqi bowed to the ceremony and bid farewell to the Lord of Foshan.

"Luo Shen, look at you!"

Among the six Yanlu, Mu Qianlu spoke, calmly said.

"Ok"

Luo Shen nodded his head and waved his hand. Suddenly, a thousand miles away, a big river flew, three thousand weak water depth, the reeds settled down, and the pre-arrangement of the fate was manifested today.

Weak water turns into rain, flew into the Wanlian Buddha Realm, the world is poisonous, the Huangfu of the earth, and even the gods and buddhas dare not lightly land, the rain falls, and Foshan is completely hell.

"what"

The stern cry rang out, the rain of the weak water fell on the body of the demon. Although it was not fatal, the severe pain was difficult to suppress, and it continued to spread along the meridians, making people crazy.

Outside the world of Wanlian Buddha, all Yan Luo looked at this miserable scene and couldn't help but feel cold all around.

Knowing the fate is ruthless.

"Don't think about it too much. This kind of pain, I knew that I had experienced it myself. Huang Quanhua was 100 times more toxic than weak water. He was so cruel to himself, not to mention these enemies." Mu Qianxi said indifferently.

"He is a lunatic!"

Looking at the miserable appearance of tens of thousands of demons in Wanlian Buddha Realm, Luo Xingchen's heart was cold.

"Can this enchantment leave them completely?"

Qi Yanxia pressed down her heart and asked.

"Can't"

Mu Qianxi gently shook his head and said, "Even if there is the power of the Buddha Realm and the immortal power of the immortal god, it is impossible to kill the Sacred Division of the Demon Palace and the three protectors, but they can still do it for a while. Now, what we need most is time. "

"Unexpectedly, the Lord Buddha really wants to choose this ending, which is really admirable." Qi Yanxia sighed lightly.

"Perhaps it was Zhiming who promised him anything. Anyway, this result is already the best situation now. Let go of Foshan and devastate the magic palace. At least, we didn't lose much." Mu Qianlu calmly said.

Qi Yanxia is silent, and will succeed in a long time. Although it is cruel, many times, there are indeed no choices.

Although she was born in the royal family, she still couldn't make such a fatal decision. Sometimes, she couldn't imagine how a loved one would do to make her so cruel.

Just when Foshan was destroyed and Ten Thousand Demons were trapped, far beyond the endless space, on a star of life covered by ice and snow, the figure of Su Yi silently opened his eyes and stood up to respect Foshan in the direction of respectful salute. , Farewell to the master of contemporary Foshan.

"Why, regret it?"

Scrolling in the void, a touch of pink Qianying came out, and there was always a smile on the face that charmed all beings. Although she was a Buddha, she was more like a demon.

Feeling the atmosphere of the coming person, Ning Chen did not have many accidents. He stood up, looked forward, and calmly said, "I have arranged the situation of today, and I will not regret it, love it, and I will be responsible for rebuilding the Buddhist kingdom in the future. Here you are, you are a Buddha, the best person. "

"Happy to serve"

Ai Mingming Wang showed a bright smile on his face, and said, "Are you letting the Lord Buddha dismiss all the disciples in Foshan for this purpose?"

"Ok"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "The inheritance of the kingdom of Buddhism is indestructible. The Lord Buddha is the symbol of the kingdom of Buddhism. In any case, it is impossible to escape this disaster, but his disciples can. In addition, thousands of disciples in Foshan also have time to hide their whereabouts. They will be your biggest help when they rebuild the Buddha Kingdom in future. "

"Master Ning, thank you very much!"

Love dyed Ming Yingying's ceremony, smiled and said that rebuilding the Buddhist kingdom is a great merit. Once successful, the merits and the power of faith she gained are enough to give her a glimpse of the opportunity to enter the fourth realm.

Ning Chen said nothing more, sat down and continued to recover from the injury.

"Ning Gongzi, don't you have anything to explain about the future arrangements?" Ai Ranming Wang said softly.

"Wait!"

In the wind and snow, there was a sound, after a word, there was no other words.

Aiye Mingwang's eyes flashed in different colors, nodded, and didn't ask again, the figure faded away and disappeared into the snow.

Mainland China, in the Hall of King Yan Luo, all the Yan Luo have not returned. Inside the Hall, Yin'er and Aman are sitting at the table, and the whole table is laid out in the pastry, which looks dazzling.

"Little teacher ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Let's go and see Ning Chen again." Yin'er said as he stuffed pastries into his mouth.

"J"

Aman shook his head and said, "He now has an undead tree body protector. He will recover after the injury is not too long. When he is injured, he will naturally come back. We always go past and will disturb him. "

"Oh"

Yin'er responded softly, looking at the person before him with big eyes, and said, "Little Master, why don't you look at the situation in Foshan at all?"

"Because Foshan's ending can't be changed"

Aman whispered, "Yin'er, although your master is very powerful, but it is not omnipotent. Now, Foshan may have died, but the Demon Palace will not be pleased."

Yin'er heard the words, his expression was shocked, and his face was surprised.

The sound of the conversation between the two had just dropped, the sky above the Ten Temples, the rumbling vibration sounded, the stars shifted, and the Yanlus returned one by one.

In front of the Hall of King Yan Luo, everyone came and took off their masks, revealing familiar faces.

Yin'er got up and looked at everyone curiously with big eyes, waiting for the answer.

Seeing the gaze that the little girl looked forward to, Mu Qianshu sighed in her heart and said, "Foshan is dead, the demon palace is hit hard."

Yin'er heard it, his eyes were more surprised, and turned to look at the woman in front of him, a different color flashed in his eyes. It turned out that the little sister knew everything, but cooperated with the master not to ask and not to say.