Three Kingdoms: Awakening of God’s Rewards Talent at the Beginning

Yan Luo Saint Son retreated violently one after another, but Zifeng Saint Son cultivated to make a great advance, and just returned, and Da Shang was attacked by the Yan Luo tribe again, where can he easily leave!

"I have a moment of light, Yan Luo Holy Son, where are you fleeing!" Zifeng Holy Son suddenly shouted, raised his sword into the air, and went straight to Yan Luo Saint Son, the speed is faster, faster than electricity, more ethereal than light, countless time traces faintly shine in the sword light, although Yan Luo Saint Son is far away, Zifeng Saint Son is instantaneous, and even blocked behind him!

"You, you have actually comprehended the meaning of time, you can control time even more, and walk in time with a sword! However, since you are full of confidence and dare to catch up with this Holy Son, let you see the true strength of this Holy Son! "

Yan Luo Saint Son suddenly stretched out his hand and took the Na Nasal Hell in his hand.

"Eighteen hells, eighteen Yan Luo! Give it all to the Son of Ben! "

With the strange and erratic voice of Yan Luo Shengzi, in the eighteen-layer A-nose hell, the portal "293" on each floor was opened, and eighteen monks came out of it, with solemn treasures, closing their eyes and chanting the Buddha, all sitting on the lotus platform, wearing golden robes, rolling left and right prayer buildings, yellow silk fluttering.

If you don't know the depths, just looking at the bright side, you will think that this is the travel of the righteous monks in the ancient temple!

But if you look closely at the lotus platform, the petals on it are actually carved out of the human head, and in the lotus platform, countless ghosts are hissing and screaming, and from time to time the terrifying monsters that blur blur are splitting these ghosts alive, and the blood and water of the Dao are splashed on the lotus platform, which is dirty!

Behind there were gusts of yin wind blowing out, and countless ghost pawns poured out of it, following behind the eighteen monks, jumping up and down, opening their teeth and dancing their claws!

"Zifeng Holy Son, look at these eighteen high monks! Countless years ago, they stole my Yan Luo heavy treasure, thinking that they could be refined and suppress the Heavenly Continent, but they did not expect that the more creatures they suppressed, the greater and more mysterious this treasure's ghost qi became! Now, the eighteen arhats who suppressed the prefecture have all been refined by my nasal hell, do you feel a little sure that you can beat the eighteen arhats who were famous back then! "

Yan Luo Shengzi became proud again, put away the bone sword, stood on the periphery, and began to watch the play!

Soon, eighteen powerful beings who seemed to be Buddha Mon Arhats were actually hellish demons, surrounding the Zifeng Holy Son in the center, and all of them suddenly opened their eyes, roared angrily, and rushed up with the Devil Lowering Stick!

These arhats were all people who bore Buddha fruits before their deaths, all of them were strong, and they had the ability to attract the great power of heaven and earth in one move, and now they have become ghosts, they still cannot be underestimated, and with a random move, there are countless ghost domains emerging in it, and countless ghost things are born out of thin air in them, biting towards the Zifeng Holy Son, extremely hideous!

"Amitabha!"

A terrifying sound, the chanted Buddha trumpet actually has the strange power of harvesting the soul, many big businessmen were caught off guard, by this Buddha trumpet took away their minds, turned into a stiff body, originally in the middle of the dynasty, the prime minister who presided over the great array and fooled Chang'an, was suddenly swept away by this strange force!

Countless divine spirits screamed, and when they saw it, they were about to be engulfed by endless ghost qi and sent into the hell of Anasa by Eternal Town!

"You have a nasal hell, I have more brakes"

Zifeng Saint Son's eyes flashed, shaking open the sword and dancing, and no qi emanated from the sword in a circle, boundless, endless!

That sword qi seems to be cold-blooded, without killing intent, but it seems to exist for eternity, eternal existence, one after another like iron, straight in, not weakening!

The surrounding ghost qi was pervasive, but this peaceful but sword qi perfectly restrained the ghost qi, not only forcing it back from the surroundings of the Makino Imperial City, but also cutting off the infinite ghost qi on the eighteen arhats, and protecting the spirits of the people of the great merchants who were involved!

"Hmph! Dare to hurt my great merchant people, today my Son of the Peak Holy Son will teach you to damage this place!" Although Zifeng Saint Son's tone was extremely harsh, there was no anger on his face.

"This Holy Son is at the ancient Buddha of the moment, comprehending the supreme use of the Dharma. Countless years ago, your Yan Luo tribe hated such a Dharma many times, and now you have changed your Yan Luo Holy Son, and the result is still the same! "

As he spoke, Zifeng Saint Son once again pushed a sword qi, and that sword qi split into clouds, and in an instant of light, countless stars and voids were destroyed, but they recovered at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, everything around them died hundreds of times, countless Yanluo creatures were killed, and the ghost qi that surrounded Makino City to death finally faded by half.

"It's useless," Originally, Yan Luo Shengzi was really frightened by such a scene, but after he saw that the eighteen arhats still existed, he laughed: "It's useless, the eighteen arhats have realized life and death before the end of their lives, and they have attained nirvana, and their physical bodies, even if the era ends, will not be destroyed!" "

Zifeng Saint Son sneered: "If you can't destroy it, you can't use it anymore!" "

He shot out another sword, and the eighteen arhats were immediately trapped by the sword shadow, although they tried their best to resist, but the sword shadows around them were more and more, countless voids quickly collapsed, and only the endless instantaneous space brought out by the sword shadows around them, trapping them in it!

"The Buddha has a moment of beauty, can kill with a snap of his fingers, and can save people with a snap of his fingers0........"

In this moment, countless Buddhas revealed their phantoms in time and space, all of them were dazzlingly golden, and the Dharma was all over the sky, and they all preached the scriptures! The sound of the Buddha rose and fell one after another, like countless elders whispering next to the eighteen arhat gold, chattering endlessly, endlessly!

With this boundless Buddha sound, the golden body of the eighteen arhats suddenly showed many terrifying grimaces, and once these ghostly faces met the Buddha's blazing Buddha light, they were like snow meeting the sun, and instantly melted, turning into a cloud of black qi and falling off, and before they had time to escape, they were covered by golden light and turned into flying ash.

"Nope!" Yan Luo Saint Son suddenly showed a terrified look! Because as the grimaces were refined, the flesh and skin on his body began to shrink, and the wrinkled flesh and skin even tore and disintegrated, revealing the evil finger bones inside, and finally revealed the prototype.

"Yan Luo Holy Son, you are only worthy of receiving a sword from me!"

As soon as Zifeng Saint Son's words fell, he swung his sword and painted a false painting, and Yan Luo Saint Son's side suddenly bloomed in an instant, many ancient Buddha countries rose, countless ancient Buddhas of Dharma spirit gushed out, all of them had a bright tongue lotus, with a compassionate face, and tried their best to transform it!

"Nope! A nose hell! Protect your phalanges! Yan Luo Shengzi instantly summoned all the hells of A-nose back, covering his finger bone body.

However, the eighteen arhat golden bodies outside, the ghost qi of the body was taken away little by little, and the golden light sealed inside was gradually beaten out, and under the force inside and outside, he quickly got out of trouble, got rid of the shackles of the A-nose hell, and suddenly began to set up a formation, all hands together, full of dazzling golden light, together with many Buddhas in the void, suppressed the 3.0 A-nose hell with the vast Buddha power!

"Yan Luo Holy Son!" Zifeng Saint Son shouted loudly, "Having lost the A-nose Hell of the Eighteen Yanluo Town Hall, can it still be called A-Nose Hell?" "

A nose hell seemed to have spirituality, and after a shock, it suddenly escaped from the hands of Yan Luo Holy Son, fell back into the void, and disappeared.

Yan Luo Shengzi, who had lost the protection of A-nose Hell, exclaimed, and turned his head to escape.

"In my moment, you still want to escape? Are you fast, but can you pass the passage of time quickly? Zifeng Saint Son smiled coldly, boundless golden light surged up, the finger bone was immediately locked by countless powerful golden light, the ghost qi barrier was instantly broken, and the countless skeletons that were crowded inside were hit by the golden light and exploded!

After a beeping bang, Yan Luo Saint Son was blown into nothingness, and the Barren Bone Great Sage hiding in the endless turbulence of time and space suddenly let out a cry of pain, and his face showed incredible shock!

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