dude is so righteous

boom!

Surrounded by the corpse's aura, he punched out and collided with the golden Buddha statue.

Boom! ! !

Deafening tremors and sounds reverberated between the heavens and the earth.

The golden light and corpse energy dissipated in ripples.

Master Farrow immediately sprayed blood from his mouth and nose, and his eyes tightened.

"Emperor Xia?!"

"This is the general sent by Ju Ling of Kunlun Palace, the head teacher of Kunlun Palace?!"

Master Farrow raised his head, looked at the sky, rising up on a crane, and said, Wen Tianxing, who was so immortal.

The headmaster of the Kunlun Palace actually used Emperor Xia who had turned into a corpse to deal with them.

Xiahuang roared, stretched out his hand and tore it violently.

The Buddha statue that blocked his steps was instantly torn apart!

"This may be the cause and effect..."

Master Faro lowered his eyes and sat on the ground, a little sad.

If Ksitigarbha hadn't been transformed, it would have been impossible for the headmaster of the Kunlun Palace to use secret techniques to summon a celestial armored corpse to help Emperor Xia revive his soul.

"It's a pity that Emperor Xia crossed the ten realms with half a foot, and in the end, he became your puppet. It's sad and deplorable."

Master Farrow said while dripping blood.

"You want to break into Wangchuan Temple, and you want to destroy the statue transformed from Master's body?"

"I, Wangchuan Temple... have already neglected my duties regarding the matter of Ksitigarbha. This time, I will definitely not let you succeed!"

Master Farrow clapped his palms violently.

The monks behind them glared angrily and strode forward.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the Buddha's potential is surging!

"kill."

Hearing that Tianxing rode a crane in the sky, he said calmly.

The Heavenly Armor Corpse transformed by Emperor Xia roared angrily.

Climb the immeasurable mountain step by step.

The stone path of Wuliang Mountain, which carried pilgrims up and down the mountain for 8000 years, burst into pieces at this moment.

The peak Tianjia Corpse, the Emperor Xia of the half-respected realm.

Incomparably powerful.

boom!

From Wangchuan Temple, an old monk floated out. He was an old monk in the land fairyland. The road behind him stretched for nine thousand miles. He was holding a golden bowl and a magic wand, trying to suppress Emperor Xia.

However, Emperor Xia was extremely ferocious, and his will was completely washed away, and he punched this eminent monk of Wangchuan Temple, causing the avenue to crack and the Tao flowers to wither.

"Roar!!!"

The Heavenly Armor Corpse transformed by Emperor Xia roared like a god and demon, and he landed on the martial arts arena.

However, although the eminent monk fell, he bought time for Master Faro and many eminent Buddhist monks. He recited the name of the Buddha, turned the beads, and used the energy and blood of [-] Buddhist vajras to activate the formation of the Buddha statue and guard the Wuliang Mountain. Block the footsteps of Emperor Xia.

Emperor Xia kept punching and punching, but he still couldn't break it.

"As expected of the Wangchuan Temple, which has been passed down for 8000 years...the origin of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is indeed a little tricky."

"No wonder Master chose to go to Wangchuan Temple."

Wen Tianxing smiled lightly on the sky, seeing the indestructible defense of the golden Buddha statue. Unless the outside world has more than ten and a half Buddha statues to attack, it will not be able to break through this defense.

Wen Tianxing laughed.

Among them, the sculpture of Master is the safest.

Pity……

"The old Taoist said... Master, you are half a game away."

Wen Tianxing smiled calmly, and slapped suddenly on the sky.

Suddenly, a thunder mark appeared in the palm of his hand.

The thunder mark fell, and a thunderbolt with a thick arm smashed down from the nine heavens.

In Wangchuan Temple, there is a martial arts arena.

Suddenly a bell rang.

The roaring bell sounded long, and in an instant, it sounded like a storm blasting the entire Wangchuan Temple.

The head of the Buddha who was suppressed by the master before under the ten thousand Buddha bell broke out of the bell.

The Buddha's head stepped out with one step, and the aura rose. The avenue stretched for five thousand miles, and the Buddha's head of the five realms was broken today!

"Amitabha……"

The Buddha's head's eyes were filled with compassion, and he was a little dazed, but he also had a feeling of seeing the sun again.

He slapped it with one palm, and instantly spanned the void and crossed the mountain gate.

Among the inconceivable gazes of many monks, Master Farrow was photographed!

The beads in Master Faro's hand suddenly shattered, and the beads fell to the ground one by one, bouncing like glass beads.

"The head of the Buddha...you are no longer a Buddha, but a demon!"

Master Faro looked back angrily, staring at the somewhat embarrassed Buddha's head, bleeding, and said.

The Buddha's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the statue guarded by the Master in front of the Diting sculpture, and suddenly chuckled.

"Suppressing the poor monk for a year, master... the last thing you should do is to be soft-hearted."

Master Farrow was injured, and the monks were shocked.

Immediately, the array of golden Buddha statues began to disintegrate from the inside, falling apart.

The statue of Master stood in front of the statue of Diting, and let out a faint sigh.

Ugh……

boom!

Suddenly, the demonic energy surged, and the moment the golden Buddha statue collapsed.

The Tianjia Corpse transformed by Emperor Xia completely landed on Wuliang Mountain, and the golden light of the whole Wuliang Mountain began to dim, as if being burned by the horrible corpse aura.

"war!"

And on Wuliang Mountain, in the martial arts arena.

None of the monks chose to retreat, they were not afraid of death, they held sticks and aimed at the Tianjia corpse transformed by Emperor Xia.

Master Faro was slapped by the Buddha's head, his chest was pierced, dripping blood, and the blood stained the already bright red cassock.

Wen Tianxing landed on Wuliang Mountain on a crane, his Taoist robes fluttered, and his eyes were thick and deep.

The Heavenly Armor Corpse transformed by Emperor Xia slapped a palm, and many monks' bodies were blown to pieces under the force of this palm.

However, there are more brave monks who are not afraid of death, moving forward and resisting without fear.

Surrounded by eminent monks from Wangchuan Temple, they came to block Emperor Xia.

However, how could Huang Xia, who was in the semi-respected realm, be able to stop him.

The blood dyed the martial arts arena of Wangchuan Temple red, and the broken stone steps seemed to have turned into a river, flowing towards the world.

Wangchuan Temple is bleeding.

And Wangchuan Temple has a radius of thousands of miles.

However, there are Buddhist monks who are reciting Buddhist words and brainwashing the will of the people with their powerful spiritual power, making them kneel down and become citizens of the new Buddhist country, offering their faith and luck.

The birth of the Buddha Kingdom was based on the destruction of Wangchuan Temple.

The contrast is stark and shocking.

……

Wen Tianxing walked up to the statue of Master step by step.

Intertwined with regular power, one after another talisman emerged around Wen Tianxing.

He came to the listening statue and looked at the statue of Master.

"You sealed my main body, but you didn't expect that I have a wisp of will in the world."

Wen Tianxing laughed, looked at the master, and said.

Like a conversation between old friends.

hum...

And in the sculpture of the Master, there is also the condensation of mysterious energy, which turns into a vague body of ideas.

"Why did you end up here... the fall of the world, what good is it for you?"

"You want to break through the ten realms? So you lure heaven and humans into the world?"

Master said.

Wen Tianxing put his hands behind his back, facing the power of the rules, one after another talismans were burning.

He dare not fight against the rules, but he can temporarily evade the rules with the power of talismans.

"Longevity?"

"Beyond ten realms?"

Wen Tianxing smiled.

"You should know... none of this is what I want."

The master raised his eyebrows, as if he understood something.

"Where is the Human Emperor Sword?" Wen Tianxing asked.

"There is no emperor in the world, so where is the emperor's sword?" The phantom of the master narrowed his eyes and said.

"Is the Human Emperor Sword in the Sea of ​​Learning Secret Realm?"

Wen Tianxing asked again.

"The Sea of ​​Learning Secret Realm is not owned by this old man..." There was a bit of resentment in the Master's words.

The two didn't answer the question.

Wen Tianxing smiled lightly, "It seems that he is in the secret realm of Xuehai..."

Wen Tianxing felt that he had found the answer he was looking for.

Master, on the other hand, is delaying time.

boom!

On the immeasurable mountain, blood flowed like a river.

Many monks were brave enough to kill and suppress Xiahuangtianjia Corpse. However, they were all shot to death by Xiahuangtianjia Corpse. The original 2 monks were killed by Xiahuangtianjia Corpse who only knew how to kill. Many, corpses littered the martial arts arena.

The smell of blood rose to the sky.

However, the Tianjia corpse transformed by Emperor Xia was not obsessed with killing. Under Wen Tianxing's control, he walked towards the statue of Master.

"Stop him!"

Master Farrow coughed up blood.

Many old monks from the land fairyland came across.

Wen Tianxing just flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a piece of talisman lay across, turning into a formation, covering all the old monks, so that they could not break through the formation and get out.

Clang clang!