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The figure of the monk who does not quit, walks out from the decomposition place.

At this moment, his state is very special.

The left half of the body has a peaceful face, with a kind of tolerance for all sentient beings.

The right half of the body is red, and the right hand holds a black vajra, as if to slaughter all living beings.

One and two ways!

Humanity and Bujie coexist perfectly at this moment, and they are completely different!

His initially sluggish momentum rose steadily, and in an instant he was only one step behind Qi Sheng.

"Amitabha."

The Buddha's seal is mighty, and the magic sound is chaotic!

"It is predicted that I will have a catastrophe in my life."

"The host has already seen it, so he sent me here."

"Today, the poor monk will follow the sky and kill himself to be benevolent!"

raging!

The azure blue flame lit up all over Bujie, and he actually started to burn his soul!

Lin Que's eyes were moist.

They never dreamed of it.

At the moment of life and death, it turned out that this monk stood up!

He must be revenged, and his small belly and chicken intestines are just his appearance.

These flaws can't hide the brilliance of a Buddha's heart at all!

"Amitabha!"

"The way of non-precept is both attack and protection."

The blue flame burned more and more intensely.

Soul, Buddha, Demon.

Three powerful experiences began to merge.

Bujie sat cross-legged in the void, and there was a lotus throne under his body.

The throne rotates non-stop, and the non-disciplined monk against the background has a few more diamond-like appearances!

After giving everything, he actually has the tendency to pick the Buddhist fruit!

His current strength has reached the peak of a semi-saint, and he is only one step away from being a saint!

"Lin Que, the host has something to say."

"The future of the human race depends on you."

"Go."

"These eleven thieves, poor monks, come and cross!"

"The knife you killed me will be paid back in the next life!"

As soon as the words fell, he flew up into the sky without stopping, the void shattered, and the lotus seat under him turned, directly suppressing Qi Sheng.

A serious look appeared in Qi Sheng's eyes.

At this time, the non-discipline monk, although his realm is still not as good as him, but this kind of risking his life poses a huge threat to him.

He casually threw Qin Feng out.

The power of the saint is boundless, injected into the compass in his hand.

hum!

The collapsed space was immediately fixed, and a formation pattern covered the sky.

Qian, Kun, Zhen, Gen...

The eight characters in the picture are flashing with white light, and each character represents a kind of original power of the Great Dao!

"go with!"

With one order, dark clouds cover the top, shaking characters into thunder!

Boom!

Thousands of purple thunders the thickness of a bucket turned Kunlun with a radius of five thousand miles into a sea of ​​thunder!

Crackling!

In the thunder pool, the non-stop remained motionless.

The golden and black lights of the binoculars meet in one place using soul power as a bridge.

A large clear yellow bell appeared around him!

While the Sanskrit characters on the clock flashed, the magnificent Buddha seal resounded across the sky.

It seems that there is an arhat preaching, and the inner reincarnation roars!

This bell is exactly the treasure of Buddhism in myths and legends.

morning bell!

Although it was only a phantom, it was able to isolate Qi Sheng's thunder-shocking technique from the outside, and it couldn't hurt him in the slightest!

A cold light flashed in Qi Sheng's eyes.

"Xun character, kill!"

shhhhh!

As soon as the hurricane started, it swept across the entire Seventh Ghost Creature in the blink of an eye.

The scale of the tornado was astonishing, and it was infected with the power of the thunder sea, completely submerging Bujie.

The monk's complexion remained unchanged.

The phantom of the morning bell is a bit solid, and he sits firmly in the eye of the wind, as if there are five mountains beside him!

The battle between the two is like a battle between gods and gods, it is earth-shattering!

on the ground.

Of course Lin Que couldn't escape.

"Little Fengzi, can you still fight?"

Qin Feng grinned.

"It must be possible! My Overlord Spear is already very hungry!"

"Okay! Haunt the ten false saints and don't let them rush to help Qi Sheng!"

To explain, Lin Que opened the Chaos Realm directly.

He used the Chaos Domain before, but didn't really use the power of the domain.

In addition, Chi You taught him the mysterious method, so he was not bitten by the heavens.

hum!

The Taiji diagram emerges on the soles of the feet, and the four elephants and heavenly pillars descend!

Include all ten false saints.

"Roar!"

"Wow!"

This time, the Four Elephant Heavenly Pillar not only condensed out a white tiger, but also called out a bird's body wrapped in real fire.

Suzaku!

As soon as the phantoms of the two holy beasts appeared, they entangled the two half-sages.

Although he fell into a disadvantage, it was enough to buy more time for not quitting.

Without any hesitation, Lin Que drank several bottles of Happy Life Water.

With a flash of stature, he entered the field.

The Heavenly Punishment Saber's black awn glowed across the sky, and he slashed at a demi-saint!

While controlling the realm of chaos, at the same time fighting against the half-holy blood.

This way of fighting not only consumed Lin Que's strength, but also overdrawn his vitality.

But the monk who doesn't quit even wants his life, how could he care about these things?

Qin Feng also completely disregarded life and death, and used the Overlord's Armor Break to the limit. Even if he lost, he would still cling to a half-sage!

but.

No matter how strong the Chaos Domain is, even if they are willing to give everything.

How could he be the opponent of the ten false saints?

Holding six of them is already the limit!

The remaining four people worked together to break through the realm of chaos and joined the crusade against the monk who did not quit.

After getting help, Qi Sheng didn't hold back any more.

"Gen, come!"

Rumble!

Spit out one word, and the nine peaks of Kunlun move together!

Rising from the ground, merging with the word Zhenxun, one after another mountains cover the sky and block out the sun, hitting the phantom of the morning bell!

when!when!when!

The burning speed of the monk's soul suddenly accelerated, but he was not a saint after all.

Although there is only one step away, just this step is the distance between heaven and earth.

"kill!"

Bujie stood up and resisted, throwing the vajra in his hand with all his strength.

The vajra shattered and turned into thousands of golden monks, attacking Qi Sheng and the others!

Bang!

One breath, and the ashes of a false saint will be wiped out!

The other three false saints were also injured to varying degrees!

The impact of the vajra was all blocked by the four false saints.

Qi Sheng was not affected at all.

"Dui, trap!"

The moment the saint's aura climbed to the extreme, a demon swamp was born in the void!

Grumpy Grumpy!

The bubbling mud envelops the morning clock completely.

The powerful corrosive power increased the pressure of not quitting. He had no power to fight back, so he could only hold on.

on the ground.

Xia Yuyan saw everything in her eyes.

She had known for a long time that the abbot of the Vatican Temple was the reincarnation of a certain Buddhist figure.

He knows the real methods of the immortal family, and has already found out part of the cause and effect, anticipating the current situation.

If it was really death without life, he would not have let Lin Que come, let alone sent Bujie to send him to death.

Therefore, there must be a glimmer of life in the situation of Jinxianju.