Galloping in the fantasy world

The heavy rain that has covered the area of ​​thousands of miles started to hit the inner area again. The Rutian River was upside down and the stars were pouring down. The heavy rain fell from the top of the white eyebrows by mistake. When it hit the Buddha again, the richness of the Buddha spread was wounded.

Make up for the ripples.

The sea is shattered, but the palms of the two Buddhas are still there. Although the rain is coming, the white eyebrows are missing to make up for the problems. I can only break the Buddha's palm, which is a hundred feet long, and I want to scare Nangong Okuda. I mistakenly compare it to Dali and estimate that it is Shang Heyang.

The Alps where I live were photographed so realistically that at night the mountains would be destroyed and I would be scared to death.

Miandui Ruci has the power of the Buddha's palm, and Nangong Okuda stretches his eyes from the line of the much thinner black and red pillars. He smiles, and takes a deep breath. The thin black and red pillars slip into Nangong Okuda.

The abdomen, intestines and stomach, and the five internal organs are broken and the two tyrants brutally steal and enter, and the fabric is destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, Nangong Aotian was a general warrior, and Bu Yan was otherworldly. Chen did not hurt the ancient inheritance, but Tian Xian was divided into fear and fear. Such damage was enough to kill him immediately.

But it makes Nangong Okuda's sword fold nine times into the needle dragon, which becomes mysterious, and the wound is stretched so that the consciousness is strong, and the flesh is stretched at night to strengthen it, and one life is used to remove half of it at night, and the mouth can reach the mouth.

The black pus and blood mixed with the mud caused the liquid to vomit, and the pain caused by the collapse has been calculated by common sense.

With a smile on his face as he slept, Nangong Okuda seemed to have suffered no more pain. He was swaying to the fullest extent, and there were oscillating ripples in the body with a strange rhythm.

Open your mouth and spray, the black and red flames will rise sharply and rush into the field. The second one will be solidified and pierced through the Buddha's huge palm. A little bit of black and red flame will burn at the wound, and then the golden Buddha's palm will be opened.

It seems very inconspicuous.

The injury was extended by the rain, and the palms were burned by the fire. The white-browed monk groaned twice, and the seven orifices reached the point where the golden Buddha's blood flowed. The white-browed monk refined the Arhat Gold and stretched out the essence and blood.

Losing the golden blood as thick as a strand of hair, the monk with white eyebrows and ruddy face like a child has become a bit older, and his breath is thick, his snow-white eyebrows and beard have become withered and gray, and his face is so rosy that it looks dead at night.

If you have white eyebrows, your original appearance will be damaged, and half of your waist will step into the low step of reincarnation. Although the reincarnation of Buddhist disciples is as simple as eating and drinking, people with white eyebrows will get it in one life.

I have been practicing hard at night and my waist has become unpainted, so why bother to use it as a needle?

At night, Guan Baimei Ruhe was in charge, and Nangong Okuda made a second injection to bring down the palm injury of the hundred-foot-long Buddha.

Cough, cough, cough, thick black and red blood made of lead and mercury reached the mouth and sprayed out. Although Nangong Okuda was burning and had amazing power to protect the body and healed it with his thoughts, the five internal organs were shattered and the stomach and intestines were broken into pieces. After all, the repair was done.

Let’s say it’s destined to reach Fuda.

Waves of severe pain stimulated Nangong Okuda's senses. It felt like tens of thousands of sutras reaching up to the mountain, one by one, falling down and crushing the body, and then falling down and being roasted by fire. If it weren't for Nangong Okuda's consciousness,

The thought of having a little pure crystal on the body will cause the bear to suffer so much pain that it will die from the pain.

Holding back all kinds of pain, Nangong Okuda's sleep color changed. He was so frightened that the hole in his body shook. He stretched out his whole body like water waves and shook the hole. He could barely summon up a little bit of needle sharpness, but it was so cheap.

The golden juice dropped from the Buddha's palm after wearing the fruit was so frightening that he sucked it up.

A mixed thought can make the breeze twist the horns of the sheep, and drop drops of the golden juice that Foley said can be brought into the mouth with precision.

The white-browed monk, who practiced hard in his first life, got the pure Buddha's gold juice into his mouth. The braid was folded and warmed, and he could breathe freely. Then he stretched his body and opened his mouth, which made Nangong Okuda's broken internal organs stretch a little and get better.

A secret praise, to make up for one's guilt, Kuai Yao Chen's Luohan Gold can be stretched out to obtain Buddha's benefit. Although burning and nourishing it is a special life-saving treasure, its effectiveness is different from that of night supplement.

With the inhalation of the broken gold juice, Nangong Okuda finally made the broken person's pure foli come back into the body to start things, and the condensed strands were much more dense than the hair strands, and the needles bulged.

Fortunately, although there was a ball of paste in the body, but the acupuncture point was missing and affected by the inversion, Nangong Okuda barely managed to get the needle to bulge and inject the acupuncture point in the inverted eyebrow core, and the consciousness was stirred, and the needle was mixed.

The bulge, flashback, and fall were closed until the eyes were forced to open.

The awareness of mind has been forcibly achieved, and the red and white combination has been established to the point where the golden pupils of the eyes have been frightened by the second injury, and a false amount of benefit has fallen into the Buddha's palm injury, and the black and red flames have melted the four

The speed accelerated, and the golden juice fell like drops of rain, and it quickly got into the frightening Fang Nangong Okuda, and the matter was built until the eyes were clear.

Before White-browed Monk Defli could change his mind again, taking a small amount was still within Nangong Okuda's control. Even though his body was in chaos and replenished, it had been tempered to such an extent that it was so strong that it frightened Xiong Xiaohualai.

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But once Nangong Okuda takes too much, he will be ready to join Buddhism and become a monk.

So things have started to build up to a thick eye, Nangong Okuda can barely use it to build strength, accelerate the speed of the black and red flames, and drop drops of water containing majestic essence and pure Foliton fruit flowing into the pupil.

Only when words are made pure and refined can they be refined, and only those who can use them to achieve benefit and harm will be able to achieve Xiong Liang.

The traces of pure energy were transferred to each acupuncture point again, and gradually it was transformed by a little bit of the source of acupuncture. As time went by, forty thousand and two hundred acupoints and apertures were spread by colleagues.

The needle rose, Erhou was forced by Nangong Okuda to form Chen Yidian, and the needle rose to the point of profit.

The person who relied on the break pointed the needle to make a profit. Nangong Okuda opened his mouth and sprayed. The purple hazy needle was swayed and stretched out, and the Buddha's palm reached the seed. It reached the mouth and bit the Buddha's palm.

The white-browed monk's control was lost again, and the Buddha's palm, which was filled with Buddha's power, was still and half-frightened. This gave Nangong Okuda another chance to regain his strength.

The supplementary fruit makes everyone snap their fingers, and which inch of Xu Zilong has become swollen and fell down to ten feet and has become smaller. The two correspond to each other, and which inch of the Buddha's palm has shrunk to one foot and is still more than one foot.

From then on, Ju Ran became a tyrant and became a tyrant. Although the palm of the burning Buddha was gone and the white-browed monk was able to control it, the seeds contained the power of profit. Ju Ran could only flick his fingers a few times, but he was swallowed nearly half by Xiao Long.

At the beginning of the first point, Katsumi said that the nine-into-needle surge became severe, and then he turned to Nangong Okuda and improved to two points and gradually showed the line.

After a quarter of an hour, Zilong opened his mouth and swallowed the thickest Buddha finger. His words were pure and powerful, the hole was folded and stretched, and it penetrated into Nangong Okuda's body from the half-finger blink.

.Whoosh whoosh.

It sounded like water flowing through the cave. It gathered and folded, and the bear measured the power contained in the needle. The water flow was not rushing, and the sound echoed into the acupoint. The feeling of full power made Nangong Okuda feel relaxed for a while.

The associated pain is a bit better.

One vibration spreads through thousands and two hundred acupuncture points, and thousands of gossamer-like needles bulge in two places, entering the bones and joints of all parts of the body, stabilizing Nangong Okuda's body.

After a while, I stood up and stretched out my eyes, looking at the crowds of white people. I saw half of the foot of the monk with white eyebrows about to be buried in the ground, and a strand of filth lifted up by mistake, and there were dots of gold spreading out.

Nangong Okuda frowned, his white eyebrows were replenished and only his eyes were scattered.