Divine Brilliance

Outside the underground cave, in a swamp outside an entrance,

An old monk dressed in a shirt is holding a tin rod, his white eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, looking at a direction below.

"It should be fighting, weird! Xiang Wangzheng's tomb. Those two things shouldn't have appeared yet. It's Zijidan in the vice tomb. Ordinarily, it's not this, no wonder! But these two younger generations, can be taken seriously Great. Although it ’s the imminent upsurge of spirits, but in just over 20 years, there are so many talents who are not born, it ’s incredible— "

Silently walked aside, following the pace of the old monk.But he said with strange expressions: "Uncle Ci Fang! Don't go to the Wang Zheng tomb at this time, just stay outside, really?"

The Ci Fang smiled dumbly when he heard the words, and tapped the mute head with a tin rod in his hand: "You said that I was the Buddha, that is, I didn't pretend to be the god emperor's place, but I didn't want to do the thing of the king and wanted the Emperor Abi What's the use of the pedestal? As for Zijidan, the compassion of the Buddha, I and others who repair the Buddha have their own bliss world after death. It doesn't matter if there are more or less Shouyuan. If the vault Genesis really appears, It might as well be a fight. This book, even for my Buddhist door, has quite a lot of benefits. Other things can be avoided— "

The mute light huh, a confused look.It seems weird. Since the Ten Thousand Buddhas Realm wasn't coming to the Abi throne and Zijidan, why did it bring so many initiates?The momentum is huge, not inferior to the two Dao De

"My Buddhist family only took root in the cloud realm after the death of King Xiang. But by chance, I know some secrets of this one."

The benevolent Fang shook his head slightly, but he did n’t think it was an explanation. He said that although he died, he was rumored to have kissed his neck and retaliated. But his body stood up to the nearest month, and his grievances rushed to the sky. Move its corpse. Let its remaining subordinates converge its corpse. However, no matter where it is placed, it must be a frequent disaster, and resentment is boiling. Finally, helpless, only this king is buried in Yunmengze. Among the blessed land of no one. "

Listening quietly and quietly, these things have nothing to do with her, but it also sounds interesting.

But then I saw Cifang sighed and looked around: "After ten thousand years, you look at this. The best tomb has become a fierce fierce place again. The mist and fog gather, and the resentment stirs up again. Plus the throne of Abi made from the blood of the six kings, it is really unrelievable! "

As soon as he said, Ci Fang took out a golden pillar and inserted it in the mud.

About twenty feet long, the surface is full of dense scriptures.

With only one glance at the mute, you know that what is painted on it is the Zhong Ahan Dapin Jiangmo, the Vajra Vajrasattva, and the overused Jizo.I couldn't help but understand it: "Uncle Shi, are you worried about the resurrection of Xiang Wang?"

Nature is not a real resurrection, otherwise these two mighty magical verses will not be used.

"It's not time yet! It's just prepared--"

The merciless expression of helplessness: "After King Chi, there are three invincible overlords in this world, Xiang Chu overlord, Ran Wutian king, and one Lu Wushuang, all heroes of the world, but death is miserable. None It's a worry-free character! "

Speaking of which, Cifang asked with a smile on his face again: "It's a pure voice, why are you here? Could it be for the infinite light, the endless darkness?"

Ci Yin's "Ah", do not want to lie and cheat, do not want to say, can only be silent.

There are more than a dozen schools of Buddhism. Although they are still in harmony with each other, they also have competition.She didn't know about it, and she should have said it in front of the old monk.

The Cifang didn't care, and he said in a "Hey" voice: "Relax! This matter is critical for my Buddhists. All the sects in this world are happy to see their success. Let me guess, That Zhao Yanran, could it be the person in your Pure Land sect? This woman is not bad, but she is not a double-veined body. Is there any other benefit? And we just watched her. It seems to be the tripod of the Seven Spirit Sect The Luyuan tire method practiced, so the entry into the country was extremely fast. However, it seems that the Dingtai was reversed. The more the woman benefits, the more difficult it will be in the future to get out of the control of the person she used to perform the surgery-

Ci Yin was stunned for a moment, reversing the childbirth?She had never noticed before.I just realized that Zhao Yanran's entry was indeed too fast.I remember when I first saw it, I was only in the seventh order, but now I have reached the top level of the seventh order.

I originally thought that Zhao Yanran was a gifted person, but now I know that it is because of such a similar magic law.

If so, the one who is the 'Ding' of Ding Fei must be the Zong Shou.

Mostly, what method was used to force Zhao Yanran—

Thinking of Kong Yao, who was still in Qiantian Mountain to this day, Ci Yin has already confirmed his guess.

The guard was only forced to detain because of his glance, and he deliberately made rumors and ruined his reputation.

What kind of means would such a vicious person not come out?It is really hateful.

In this way, her first priority now is not to persuade Yan Ran to convert to the Buddhist family.It's just to untie the relationship between the two and the fetus!

Thinking in this way, but listening to the Fangfang, but slightly grinning: "But this time, Senior Linghai asked you to do this for half, and it was really a wrong calculation."

The mute stunned.Immediately, he was red-faced and red-eared, knowing the meaning of Tsang Fang.

Linghai let her return to the vulgar, and the intentions she cherished could not be disclosed to others.

After knowing that this figure has infinite light and endless darkness, this is actually a woman.She also really took a sip of relief, really want to do that kind of thing, it was really ashamed.

At this time, Fang Fang, suddenly startled, looked up at the sky.

As he looked away, he saw a light and shadow above, suddenly lowered.Like the falling of the stars, it was finally seen clearly when it reached 3,000 feet. It was a beam of sword light.

Awesome!Sharp!Jianmang sharp to the extreme!

Layers of banned spirit patterns in that space are constantly shining, and countless spirits are triggered.

But by the sword light, all forcibly broke.Constant impact, continuous piercing, could not stop it for a moment.

Is this Zongshou?And Zhao Yanran?

This thought came up in my mind, and the pure voice only listened to the kindness, and took a chill.

"Strong! So strong! Unexpectedly, in this world, there is such a peerless tyrant! Hiss, sword spirits, spirit and martial unity. Could this man be the god of demon? I don't know why, So anxious? "

That rush was so violent that when he reached Baizhang, he didn't walk at the entrance.Instead, he directly chose the position of the spiritual power that the former Fang Fang looked at.Directly crashed down, the fierce swordman, first shattered the mud.All the stone layers below that are hardened into the magic weapon are also shattered!

Then there was a loud bang, and the net voice retreated for ten consecutive steps, his face was extremely pale.

The shadow of the knife passed, and the big black hand broke in an instant, still more than that.It seemed to have cut through time and space and went straight to Wu Xuan.

Wu Xuan was slightly startled, and suddenly a sense of consternation struck his chest.Without hesitation, there was a roar, blood flew in a flash, and two punches broke out.Hell fist, almost transformed this tomb into Senro hell!

The Buddhism has a saying in the palm of the Buddha's kingdom. At this time, his fist also seems to contain a evil world!

But only listened to the sound of "Zheng", the knife was over, almost everything was cut.

The little stars and the roaring ghosts were all cut off easily!

Since it can cut through time and space, how can it not break this little starry sky?A climateless world!

Many of the ninth-rank monks saw the figure flashing.Knife and fist, in the starry sky, collided dozens of times in a row.

Under the agitation of Daoquanquan, all the funerary objects in the room are gone!

The original innocuous lip corners ripped, then quietly, changed positions.Closer to the weak water, lest this woman be affected by the aftermath of the three men's fierce fighting.But the body is even more swaying and coughing from time to time..

It was only half a minute later that Wu Xuan finally retreated.But his face was extremely gloomy, his fists were still clenched, but trembling slightly.

Look carefully, blood dripped from the fist.Countless bloodstains were cut on that pot-like fist.

Within the entire tomb, the dozen or so ninth-ranking monks who came here were silent.

Everyone is staring at this scene.The Promise Real Man is still in a trance,

And Yan Rui was also stunned.

Spiritual Martial Unity——

Although Li Wuhui can only achieve the most superficial level, he may have just stepped into this door.

But it is really true, it is a good combination of Lingwu!

The same thought flashed in their hearts. This Li Wuhui turned out to be so strong!

Li Kang, Wu Xuan and Xiao Xiang, can also stay within half a quarter of an hour!

This is the Wuhui Daojun?

At this time, it was not just Wu Xuan, whose expression was ugly. The Xiao Xiangzi was also stunned.

Li Wuhui had already carried the knife and stood on the spot.Between the chest and abdomen, several places collapsed, and the left arm was more bloody.

But the right hand holding the knife is still stable, and the wound is constantly recovering.

"Li Xiaohui was quite comprehensible in the battle between Shangxiao Mountain and Zongshou. Unfortunately, by the time of the 476th knife, he dared not continue."

Speaking of which, Li Wuhui smiled and looked at the two of them again: "Is it possible that the two of you thought I was waiting, is it not true? Should we fight again? Even now, I still feel that the demon king is far better than the next. Be careful Fuck him, no matter what Daozong Demon Door you are, with one finger, just pinch a few- "

The Wuji Taoist snorted coldly, with anger hidden in it.Wu Xuan's eyes were slightly cold.

"Hey, I underestimated you a little bit! You don't have to be called a sword-knife, but you deserve it. But how long can you last now, two hours, or three hours? If it would only anger me Wu Xuan So congratulations, you Li Wuhui has done it! "(Unfinished to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. .)