super evolution

"Rush in, those who dare to resist, kill them all!"

Taking a deep breath, Wu Hai looked at the snow-capped mountains under the golden glow, and suddenly felt a surge of excitement in his heart, "I'm coming, Honglu!"

The power of thought was severely damaged, and the cultivation base of countless Buddha cultivators in Huiyan Daxue Mountain suddenly shrank by seven or eight.

The Taoists of Huangquan formed the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the Heavenly Network Formation, and the Ten Jue Formation, the Jade Immortal Sword Formation and other vicious formations hidden in them, and entered the Daxue Mountain in a mighty manner.As soon as this group of vicious spirits entered the Great Snow Mountain, their heads rolled all over the ground, blood stained the snow mountain red, the screams and wailing made the mountains tremble everywhere, and avalanches collapsed on countless mountain tops.

In order to form the secret demon-slaying array, the Buddhist cultivators gathered on the top of the mountains and on the cliffs. At a glance, there were shining bald heads on the top of the mountains and on the cliffs.Naturally, this became the best target. The disciples of Huangquan Dao didn't need to search from cave to cave, from monastery to monastery, and they could easily kill these injured Buddhist practitioners.

The faces of the asexual old nun and other old monks and nuns turned pale, and they knelt down on the ground trembling, shouting Fanxuan together.

Even the old monks and nuns burst into tears. How could they have expected such a catastrophic catastrophe, and the Huiyan Daxue Mountain lineage, which almost monopolizes Shiva's jackfruit sky, would be hit so hard.

The formation of the Huangquandao army is too powerful.

The supernatural powers of Wu Hai and others are too powerful.The instruments they possess are also too powerful.

The huge Huiyan Great Snow Mountain has countless Buddhist treasures, but none of them are innate, and Wu Hai has countless heaven-defying objects such as the Pangu Banner and Zhuxian Sword Array. Once the two sides conflict, they seem fat and fat The Daxueshan lineage, which is strong but physically weak and kidney deficient, is really no match.

Fengyan Shengzun sneaked away a long time ago, and the bald heads were being slaughtered. He was so happy that he almost laughed out loud. How could he be interested in accompanying these bald donkeys to die?

The Daxueshan lineage is weakened as much as possible, the bald heads are dead, isn't it because he has dominated one side of the heavenly realm?

Not only Fengyan Shengzun slipped away, but also the powerful people of Xuanyi Palace also ran away without a trace.

An old monk who was crying bitterly straightened up suddenly. He glared at the old nun and shouted: "Sexy, why did these demons attack me back to the Yanda Snow Mountain lineage? Why did they attract such demons?" ?”

Adhering to the consistent domineering style of the Daxue Mountain, there are demons and heretics who dare to approach the Daxue Mountain. Naturally, they will kill the demons and kill them. Besides, who has the patience to reason with these demons?

But today, the demons are powerful, Daxue Mountain is no match, it seems, it seems, it should be able to reason with them?

What Huang Quandao wants, everyone breaks it down and talks about it in detail!Why bother to destroy the vitality of both parties?

The asexual old nun's eyes changed, and her complexion didn't look very good.

The other party had already reported their name, Huang Quan said to Wu Hai, what could it be for?Isn't it for the apprentice Fifth Hongxue that she accepted?But how could it be possible for the asexual old nun to bow his head and admit defeat?Even if the lineage of Huiyan Daxue Mountain dies, they will have to decide the outcome with Huang Quandao!

There was an abnormal blush on the old nun's withered face, the corners of her mouth drooped, and a sinister smile quietly bloomed on her face.

So what if he died?

Can the person behind him sit back and watch him die?

I have already completed the task requested by that person, and the fifth Hongyu is already a Buddhist disciple, and she already has a body of superb Buddhist Zen skills, and even she has produced relics, but the Buddhist brand on her body cannot be washed away. It's gone.

Looking at the Huangquandao army coming straight to kill here from a distance, the asexual old nun laughed mockingly.

Chess pieces are just chess pieces, even if you look down on the invincible world on the chessboard, they are still just chess pieces!It's different for me, after completing that person's decree, I can become a chess player at any time!

Smiling coldly, the sexless old nun was about to crush the string of Buddhist beads in her hand when suddenly a cloud of white clouds floated down from the sky.

A young monk with red lips and white teeth, but only seventeen or eighteen years old, held a bodhi leaf book in both hands, and a Buddhist scripture strung with gold thread, and landed on a rock on a white cloud. Monks and nuns.

Except for the asexual old nun, all the other old monks and nuns exclaimed when they looked at the young monk.

The little monk looked at these old monks and nuns and said calmly: "Going back to the Yanda Snow Mountain lineage, would you like to convert to the Buddha's righteous way?"

The sexless old nun suddenly laughed: "The three old monks in the abyss of no return, are they more cultivated than us? They are more powerful than us? They have stronger mana than us? Can they represent the Buddha? Which Buddha do they represent?"

The little monk smiled: "Zen Master Wuxing, don't tell me you don't know about the cultivation of the three patriarchs of our sect?"

The asexual old nun's expression changed, and she lowered her head resentfully.She pinched the Buddhist beads tightly with her fingers, and tried to crush the Buddhist beads several times, but when she saw the little monk out of the corner of her eyes, she forcibly suppressed the impulse in her heart.

The little monk said lightly: "Before the three yuan meeting, the Zen master went to Shen'aoyu to discuss Buddhism with the three patriarchs of our sect. Even though the Zen master's cultivation level is only a line behind the patriarch of our sect, but..."

The sexless old nun interrupted the little monk, she shouted sharply: "Could it be that your honor is here to deliberately humiliate the poor monk?"

The little monk smiled: "Don't dare, don't dare, the little monk was just ordered to send this book "Mahayana Sumeru" to all Zen masters."

The sexless old nun froze, staring at the Buddhist scriptures, speechless.A group of old monks and nuns looked at the Buddhist scriptures with great excitement, and quickly communicated with each other with their eyes.The young monk stood on the rock with the Buddhist scriptures in his hands, looking down at the group of old monks and nuns from a high position, and asked calmly, "Would all Zen masters accept this volume of Buddhist scriptures? Take refuge in my Buddha's righteous way?"

An old monk opened his mouth to speak, but shut it abruptly.

The other old nun was in a daze for a while, took a step forward abruptly, but subconsciously took a step back.

The sexless old nun laughed mockingly and said, "It's still the same old saying, those three old monks claimed to be authentic Buddhists, and they tricked me to convert many years ago, but which Buddha did they worship? Which Buddha did they worship?" ? Which branch of Buddhism is cultivated?"

The little monk looked at the old nun Wuxing indifferently, and suddenly laughed in a low voice: "Zhan Master Wuxing thinks, do you need to know this?"

The first thousand and 230 eighth chapters, Brahma, the Great Dragon!

The first thousand and 230 eighth chapters, Brahma, Dalong!

What do you need to know?

An understatement, the contempt and disregard for the asexual old nun in the words has reached the extreme.

What are you, you just obey orders obediently, how can you have the right to ask so much nonsense?

The old nun's face was a little redder than the monkey's buttocks. She was trembling all over, wishing to punch the little monk in front of her to death.

But the old nun forcibly restrained her impulse.The young monk in front of him seemed to be of the middle grade of the emperor, but his Zen skills and Dharma were much more spiritual than Huiyan Daxueshan's lineage. The sexless old nun might not be able to suppress him just by relying on his own Zen skills.

The little monk put the "Mahayana Sumeru" on a rock beside him, while he sat cross-legged, smiled and said to all the old monks and nuns: "Your monk acted recklessly and tried his best to support the Daxue Mountain for six hours.

After six hours, if everyone still has no decision, the little monk turns around and leaves without daring to bother him anymore. "

With a long laugh, the little monk suddenly shouted: "Where is Wu Hai, the Venerable Heaven Killer? Poor monk Fan Hui, dare to ask for a fight!"

Standing on the top of Jiushenlian's head, Wu Hai, who was directing the Huangquandao army to encircle and suppress Buddhist cultivators in Daxue Mountain, heard Fan Hui's cry, but he didn't bother to pay attention.

The Daxueshan lineage has already lost a lot, and I am busy paying all the monks and rescuing the fifth Hongyu, so where is the time to entangle with Fan Hui?

After taking a cold look at the towering snow mountain hundreds of millions of miles away, Wu Hai replied coldly, "I'm not interested, I'm not serving you!"

Fan Hui smiled, he nodded and said: "Interesting, interesting, ten thousand years of cultivation to reach the present level, Taoism and supernatural powers are nothing small!"

A long laugh sounded like a dragon's chant from Fan Hui's throat, and suddenly the sky and the earth shone with golden light, and the rich sandalwood fragrance wafted around, and a large piece of golden glow sprinkled from the sky, those Huiyan Daxueshan people who were running around in panic Buddha Cultivator suddenly lightened his body and was caught in the golden glow, and was sent to the depths of the Snow Mountain in the blink of an eye.

An extremely thin golden light, seemingly several times thinner than a hair, slowly hangs down from the sky. The golden light is extremely thin, but the surrounding golden glow is incomparably rich.A strange fragrance faintly floated from the golden light, accompanied by a graceful Sanskrit singing, this golden light divided the Daxue Mountain into two halves from west to east.The golden light descended from an invisible high altitude and directly connected to the ground. It was really sad for the birds, and even the insects couldn't crawl through it.

The long roar of the dragon's chant made all the disciples below the realm of saints in Huangquan Dao spurt blood from their seven orifices, and they all fell to the ground softly and could not move.

As soon as those disciples of Huangquan Dao who were cultivated by saints smelled the strong sandalwood fragrance, they fell to the ground like snakes and insects wrapped in sulfur, and their mana seemed to disappear out of thin air. there is none left.

Buddhist kung fu is best at subduing demons and eliminating demons. Compared with the Zen kung fu performed by the asexual old nun and others, the Buddhist supernatural powers performed by this monk Fanhui are undoubtedly a world of difference.If Monk Fan Hui’s Zen skills are laser engraving machines engraving ultra-highly integrated circuit boards, then the Zen skills of the sexless old nun and others are simply like a butcher embroidering with a butcher’s knife!

Stopping the huge army of Huangquan Dao with one person's strength, Monk Fan Hui is extremely conceited!