Dragon-Marked War God

“Looks like the news from Xijishenzhou is true. Is this guy really a reincarnated Buddha? ”

Liao Yunsheng's face grew uglier and harsher.

Nowadays, the Buddha and Sang are as alive as the Buddha, waving between their hands, the golden light spilled, more than the power of Penglan, no fear at all, the golden light intertwined with the boxing shadow, and the grandeur of the Buddha and Sang are also more and more unstoppable.

Between the ruler and Sang and Peng Lang, regardless of the difference between the two sides, the coldness is one enemy, no victory or loss is seen. The two sides shook the top of the dome again. Each scene is golden light shooting, boxing and shadow interweaving, the power of the ruler and Sang is revealed once again.

“I heard that the monk came from the West Pole Divine State. Isn't he the one who made the top ten temples in the West Pole Divine State all numb with scalp hair? ”

“Nine out of ten, this guy and Jiangdu are brothers, not oil saving lights, Jiangdu messed up the Zhongzhou divine soil, that bully and sang, shook the whole western polar Shenzhou, are all the painful masters. ”

“Yeah, who would have thought that Jiangdu still had such great talent, and now even half the forces of Zhongzhou Shenzhou are involved in this battle, I don't know who can laugh at the end of the battle. ”

“You have ignored the shadowy man, who is also a powerful character. Not long ago, I heard that where Zhongzhou Shentou and Nantong Shenzhou crossed the border, a Gestapo King's spirit emerged. That's him! ”

There is great sentiment. The three brothers, Jiang Dun, are all possessed of great skill and resourcefulness. Although Jiang Dun no longer has the power to fight, neither this tyrant nor anyone can defeat him.

“The shadows are heavy! ”

The cold grip of the Soul seals the sword, chops down, repeats the shadow of the demon, overcomes the void, and overshadows everyone.

“Nine turns! ”

“Gentleman's sword! ”

“Heavenly Double Fist! ”

The three of them can be called the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, but in the face of the irreversible heavy magic shadow of the cold, they all eventually were repelled, appeared very wolfish, the cold corner flashed a cold color, he didn't have much charity. At this time, the best way is to kill these damn guys directly with a drum, so as to suffer the afterlife.

“Fuck you all! ”

The cold noise was exhausted, and the demonic shadow descended from the sky, making Yun Jiuyao and Juntian's enemies look quite ugly and miserable.

“Amitabha Buddha, the outgoing family is merciful, benefactor, endless, turning back to shore! ”

A Buddhist handprint, a powerful call, directly broke away the cold and heavy demon shadow, dialing the cloud to see the moon.

The cold face was gloomy. The man in the coarse cloth and linen was harsh. His palms were together ten times, and he said indifferently. He stood in front of Yungyao and others, blocking the cold offense.

“Old bald ass, you're a real ghost. ”

The bully and Sang's pupils are tight and his face is as shady as water. This man, he knows, is the one who risked his life in his hands and escaped from West Pole Shenzhou. Of course, he is not alone.

“Buddha, you are a Buddhist disciple, but you have repeatedly wounded the people in my door. Just grab them. This seat will never kill you. ”

The monk with the nasty clothes said in silence, harshly colored and solemn, seemed to be dissuading the bullies and the monks from turning back to shore.

“Old bald donkey, do you think I don't know? Isn't that for Sherry in my hand? If I go with you, I fear I don't even know how to die. After the destruction of the Great Thunder Temple and the fall of the Buddhist Sect, how many more real monks do you have in Xijishenzhou? ”

The ruler and the monk chewed on his teeth and said that he had a long-standing resentment in his heart. As he retreated from Penglang, he struggled with the old monks of Nagayeh Temple.

“Amitabha, if you don't want to, don't blame this seat. ”

As the first of the commandments of the temple of Gayeth, Enlightenment is strong, almost equivalent to the ruler and Sang is the banner drum, and he will certainly not come alone.

“Enlightenment, don't be silly. In order to chase me, you do not know how many wrenches have been used behind your back. In front of the world, you have to make a great appearance. Buddha will not forgive people like you. ”

As the ruler and not yet despised, Enlightenment's face grew cold. At this moment, too, there was also anger. However, as a runaway, he did not continue to get involved with the ruler and the monk. Instead, he used practical actions to explain everything, grabbed the baton, and was ready to fight immediately.

“Brother Go-yan, the catcher of the Nabana, I also refuse to allow the Temple of Tianluo. However, it seems that the only person we are going to capture is not only the tyrant, Jiangdust, equally damned. At the time, many of our genius disciples died in his hands. In the illusion of the Great Thunder Temple, it is a terrible loss. I will not forget this account, but I will not forget it. ”

Tianluo Temple's first Dharma monk, Zhilian monk, said indifferently, the ultimate look on Jiangdu, which is a win-win, Jiangdu is already the end of the strong crossbow, as long as the hegemony and sang are taken, then it is a real success.

“Amitabha Buddha! Two brothers, release the clouds late, don't blame, capture the ruler, I Hongyan Temple, do not dare to fall behind. ”

Liu Yun smiled and said that all three powerful monks had targeted the dominant monks and Sang and Jiangdu. This time, they came all the way from above and across the West Pole Shenzhou. They could be described as incredibly difficult, and the purpose was naturally to catch the dominant monks and sangs. He had too many things on his body that all their temples in the West Pole Shenzhou valued. It could even be the secret of changing Buddhism. No one could let Qi Yu Temple enjoy its achievements exclusively.

Penglang and others were slightly blind eyes. He thought the old monks were the accomplices of the rulers and monks, but now it seems that Jiangdu and the rulers and monks, the people of Tianluo Temple, Hongyan Temple, and Gaye Temple have all been offended once and for all, which is the best news for them.

“I am Penglang, the master of the Eight-Pole Gate, and it is a good time for you to come, so long as you can catch this monk, Jiang Dun will leave it to us. ”

Peng Lang said with a smile.

“Amitabha Buddha, Master Pengmen has heart, this sinful monk, we will certainly not let him tarnish the pure soil of the Zhongzhou Divine Land, the matter of West Pole Divine State, does not require too much hard work by Master Pengmen and others. ”

God-fearing remarks, the three of them looked at each other. They knew that at this time they could only fight the hegemony and Sang together. They had let this guy escape before, and now they can never let him leave. These opportunities, but once in a lifetime, the relationship between him and Jiangdu, they also know, as long as Jiangdu is still there, then the ruler and Shannon will not leave, so this time is an arrow double carving.