In those years, the cultivators we cut together

In the sky, a huge blood light shrouded, under the blood light, the Twin Buddhas of One Thought gradually disintegrated, and the two faces, one devil and one Buddha, drifted away with the wind amidst the screams.

Seeing this scene, Xiu Ye Zongchun's eyes trembled slightly, and finally he folded his hands together and closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate. After a long time, there was a blush from the corner of his mouth.

Wugou looked at him in front of him, the red light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the blood-eyed Avalokitesvara also faded and disappeared, and then the two descended to the surface together.

After landing, Xiuye ​​Zongchun sat quietly on the ground. After a long time, he opened his eyes, looked up at Wugou who was standing there, and smiled palely:

"Junior Brother, I lost for my brother." He smiled wryly.

Wugou shook his head expressionlessly:

"Senior brother is far better than me in terms of cultivation, it's just that brother's Buddhism has gone too far."

Xiu Yezong nodded weakly after hearing the words:

"Yeah, I've gone too far, and I can't turn back."

After finishing speaking, he smiled wryly again:

"Shariputra, it's like crossing the sea on a cotton rope, and you fall into the sea for your brother without knowing it, and you have fallen into Abi.

I also hope that the younger brother will tell the master that the disciple has humiliated him. "

Having said that, he raised his head to look at Wugou for the last time, folded his palms together, and said respectfully:

"The abbot of Dongying Pure Land Zhengzong Temple, Xiuye ​​Zongchun, has met the new Buddha."

After speaking, he lowered his head and stopped breathing.

In the arena, Wugou saw that his soul had separated from his body, so he raised his palm with one hand to his soul, and softly said:

"Brother, please repent."

Xiu Ye Zongchun's soul gave him a heavy look, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth, completely out of his wits.

So far, Dongying Yuanying's great power, Xiu Ye Zongchun, has fallen!

In the distance, Qin Congcong hid behind a big rock, looking at the dead Xiuye ​​Zongchun, his big eyes were full of curiosity.

After a long while, she came cautiously behind Wugou, and said with surprise on her face:

"Little master, you are so powerful. Is this big devil the Nascent Soul Da Neng? You actually crossed the realm and killed the Nascent Soul Da Neng."

Hearing this, Wugou shook his head and said nothing.

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"Ada!"

"boom!"

A huge door suddenly fell apart, and the Dongying monk flew out from the door and slammed into a squatting stone pillar fiercely. Blood was dripping from the center of his forehead, and he was so weak that he couldn't get up.

In front of him was Tang Long, who had taken off his clothes and revealed his muscular body, and walked step by step with the nunchucks in his hands. Seeing this, the Dongying man hurriedly supported his body to stand up, and raised his hand to draw a stick from the ring. Seeing that he still wanted to resist, Tang Long kicked on the ground without hesitation, and punched out with all his strength with his right fist!

"Roar!"

With the sound of the dragon's chant, a phantom of a black dragon blasted out from his fist, instantly breaking through the snow sword of Dongying cultivator, and blasting it out again.

Outside the palace, Liu Yuniang, who turned into a blue python, suppressed a Dongying monk, her huge body rolled and swept on the ground, the place she passed was a mess, tiles splashed everywhere, and the Dongying monk was even thrown into a long corridor by him On the eaves of the roof, a large piece of bricks and tiles were smashed and fell to the ground.

On the other side, in a garden lined with rockery, Lin Xiaolu caught the streamer blasted by the monk, and while moving his body, he used a flowing stroke, and the proficient Tai Chi grabbed the sparrow's tail to break it up.

Although he was seriously injured, his vitality was extremely tenacious. Relying on his dragon body and strong inner strength, he was stunned. Instead, after several fierce battles, he saw the opportunity to tie a monk again with an iron chain, and pulled him closer It was directly an iron mountain, which broke the monk's internal organs.

The imperial palace of the Kingdom of Jin still occupies a large area, with many attic halls, courtyard walls extending in all directions, and countless darkrooms in the garden. However, under the aftermath of the battle between the two sides, the original temples and buildings have become ruins.

"boom!"

The sand and rocks rolled, and a Japanese monk flew out of the broken wall. Before he got up, Lin Xiaolu leaped out of the hole in the wall with one stride, put his knee on his throat, and flew him out. , and finally fell into a pond, splashing all over the sky.

"Whoo~"

Lin Xiaolu panted heavily, clutching his bleeding abdomen, just now he was stabbed with an ice pick by this cultivator, the injury was not deep, but he was bleeding out all the time.

He took off his shirt and wrapped it around his abdomen to stop the bleeding, exposing his bloody upper body, looking at the last Japanese monk like a bloody battle god.

In the palace, the fighting continued, and the Dongying monks were finally gradually lost. They were more or less injured before Tang Long and Liu Yuniang came. Tang Long, who forged his body and black dragon chance, couldn't bear it any longer, and soon someone died under his nunchuck.

"Ada!"

A monk's cheek was hit by a nunchuck, and the plasma splashed from the teeth in his mouth, and the whole person fell to the ground in a spiral shape.

Tang Long looked at the cultivator who was screaming in pain, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. If he didn't give him a chance to get up, he would just step forward!

"Crack!"

The monk's chin was kicked, his neck was directly broken, and his whole head was turned back to his back in a strange posture, killing him on the spot.

In the sky, Liu Yuniang, who turned into a giant python, threw off a monk, and then screamed at him. A large cloud of blue poisonous mist spewed out from the snake's mouth. die.

"Boom! Boom!"

With two loud bangs in succession, two Dongying monks were blasted away by Lin Xiaolu and Tang Long respectively, and they collided into a gazebo from left to right.

Lin Xiaolu, who was naked from the upper body, let out a roar and raised his hand to release his internal force. Tang Long also threw his fist, making an astonishing dragon roar. The four supporting logs of the gazebo were instantly smashed by the two of them, and the roof of the gazebo exploded. It collapsed, hitting all the Dongying monks who hadn't stood up yet, stirring up dust all over the sky.

Soon, the two monks struggled to climb out of the ruins, and just about to stand up, Lin Xiaolu and Tang Long rushed forward and jumped at the same time, then turned in the air.

Li Sanjiao - Raptors wagging their tails!

"Ada!"

"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho~"

The two teenagers screamed and laughed strangely, and at the same time they swung the tail of the raptor. The two Dongying monks were kicked in the neck, and they were kicked out of the ruins, accompanied by two muffled groans, and died at the same time!

So far, all the Dongying alchemy in the audience have all fallen!

Arriving here, the battle was finally over. Tang Long panted and looked around, then smiled at Lin Xiaolu:

"You learned my legwork well."

Lin Xiaolu looked arrogantly, and snorted: "It's not just good, the blue is better than the blue, okay?"

After humming, he couldn't help but wanted to fall down, but fortunately Tang Long quickly grabbed him.

He put Lin Xiaolu's arm on his shoulder, smelled his smell, and immediately looked uncomfortable:

"The smell of blood on your body is too strong, it stinks to death."

"Nonsense, I killed so many pills, you try?" After speaking, Lin Xiaolu's body softened and he passed out completely.

Tang Long had no choice but to hold his nose and carried him on his shoulder, looking at Liu Yuniang who also ended the battle in the distance.

In the sky, a blue python descended from the sky and took human form. She glanced at Lin Xiaolu, who was covered in blood, and took out a pill from her sleeve to feed him.

"Mr. Lin is seriously injured." Liu Yuniang was surprised.

"Sure, if we two come one step later, this guy will really die." After Tang Long finished speaking, he looked at Liu Yuniang and said:

"How is your master?"

Liu Yuniang sniffed, then smiled charmingly: "Master's work is over, and I'm rushing over with that Miss Qin."