Dragon-Marked War God

Watching the morale and relaxation, smiling and making Jiangdu feel an incredibly heavy belief, it is a kind of self-serving, only to pray for a well-deserved spirit of Geshi Qi, that even the bullies and the monks have also become hesitant, but all of them know that only the integration of the Shirley of Guan Zi can defeat the Emperor Release Heaven, otherwise, today the Buddha who reshaped his body cannot resist it.

The brave man is fearless, born with all his heart, is the true Buddha!

At that moment, even Jiangdu felt the shock in his heart, without words.

“Wood Spirit, remember, you will only understand the true meaning of my Buddha's mercy if you connect your heart to the heavens. I don't go to hell, and whoever goes to hell, Buddha leads by example, watches as he walks with himself. ”

Watching the Doctor say quietly.

“Amitabha Buddha, the Doctor discerns reason, my Buddha is blessed, my life is blessed too. ”

The ruler and the monk's palm moved, and the sherrizi on the lotus stage was directly consumed by him. In an instant, it was transformed into a Buddhist rhyme, into the body of the monk and the monk.

“Sergeant, Sergeant! ”

Wood Spirit reverend muttered, but since then, the world has not felt comfortable!

“Bastard! What if Sheriko gave it to you? I'm afraid you won't make it? ”

The emperor releases the arrogance of the sky, without any fear at all, infinite Buddhist rhyme, constantly merges into the body of the ruler and the monk, the ruler and the monk eyes are like torches, the Buddha light is heavy, transformed into a common Buddhist rhyme, and blends with his body.

Guanzhi is the only Buddhist ancestor after Wan Buddhist ancestry, even if it is the emperor release day, but at best between the uncle, Guanzhi for the Buddhist presidency, in order to restore Buddhist ancestry, to sacrifice his fearless spirit, to make the rulers and monks feel the same, but he also knows that he cannot refuse, he is the only hope of Buddhist ancestry, Wan Buddhist ancestry, suffering millions of years of grievances, even the Great Thunder Temple, has become a ruin, the country will be stateless, Buddhist destruction, branch 800, became the most painful force in Western Polar Divine State.

At the moment of the complete annihilation of the Master's body, the ruler and the monk opened their eyes again, the Buddha lit up like a torch, and the Emperor released the sky feeling a slight crisis.

“You can't beat me. You're the Buddhist scum. You're the traitor. ”

Emperor released the heavens roaring once more, but the ruler and Sang Bao sanctified each other solemnly, tempered and idle, raised hands, Buddha light, almost the whole sky, a Buddhist rhyme, peace, the emperor released the heavens without any form, this time, almost completely suppressed by the ruler and Sang, there is no power to fight back.

“I Buddha have mercy, but I have no mercy! ”

In the eyes of Buddha and Sang, he flashed a killing machine, killing one person, can guarantee the lives of tens of millions of people, so that such people, Buddha and Sang, even killing ten, a hundred, will never show mercy again.

“No...”

The Emperor released his fears and wanted to retreat, but the power of his soul was already shocked by the rulers and layers.

“What if you kill me? This is just one of my bodies, my soul, although I will be badly traumatized, and when I do find you, you will surely die without a burial place. West Pole Shenzhou, is under our control, and by then, the world will no longer be your world, and I'm under eight floats, who will fight? Ha-ha-ha. ”

The Emperor released the angry roar, this is his gold figure, although it is not his true dignity, but if this gold figure is broken, he will also feel the crisis.

Emperor Release Day searched all over the purple bamboo forest, found Wan Fu Sheli, but did not expect to eventually lose to Guan Fu, watched with his own Sheli, to help Wan Buddha's ancestors return briefly to the peak, although not the same day as the strength of that year, but at least defeating Emperor Release Day is more than enough.

“Destroy me! Fluorescent photo! ”

The ruler and the yet exhausted all the Buddhist rhymes, a powerful blow, directly defeated the divine illusion of the emperor's release from heaven, the law faded miserably, dissipated between nothingness, the emperor's release from heaven's true dignity must also be severely traumatized, the whole sky above, become full of glory, the Buddha's light shines through the earth, and the world will see light again.

The Emperor unleashes the broken law of heaven, the Buddhist rhyme is all over the heavens, the Buddhist rhyme of all Buddhism, also at this moment, the dominated and the yet to be brought into the body, this is his power, this is his time!

The sea rises in the moon, all the time.

Dawn light dawn, sea level, a new round of days, slowly rise, with the sparkling colors of the waves, to shine again between the heavens and the earth.

The ruler and Sang-mu looked at the river and dust and said:

“The jade pure bottle, the rootless water, is the top of the entire South China Sea, the most spiritual, beneath the purple bamboo forest, at the bottom of the deep sea, where the rootless water is located. However, there is the French seal of the Master, I give you the palm of the hand, * the sign, you can open the source of the rootless water, only find the rootless water to wake the rain. I don't have time, Dusty, the West Pole needs me, and the Floating Tower and the Emperor's Release Day must be unraveling. I don't have a choice. I have to go back to the West Pole and stop them. Perhaps the world is no longer what we think it is. ”

The words of the ruler and the monk, let the river and dust feel the same, as the ancestors of the Wan Buddha, the ruler and the monk still owe nothing.

The two palms meet, above the palms of Jiangdu, bearing the * Buddha seal, with a heavy emphasis.

“Wood Spirit, you can come with me and revitalize the Buddhist Sect. ”

The ruler and the monk looked at the pride of the wood spirit, the pride of the wood spirit bowed slightly, immensely devout, and watched the fall of the great master. It was the emperor who released the heavens, and he borrowed nothing.

“I have the honour to obey the Buddha's law. ”

“When I wake Xiaoyu, I'll go to the West Pole Shenzhou to find you. I am confident that all grievances will be rewashed, and there is nothing in this world that our brothers cannot do. ”

Jiang Dun said confidently.

The superior and the monk nodded and smiled. He was the superior and the monk of the year.

“I'll wait for you! ”

One sentence I will wait for you, contains thousands of words, the ruler and the monk turn around and go away. It is not too late. Because of the change in the western state of Shenzhou, it will surely lead the whole of the divine soil of Zhongzhou, because the floating tower is the strongest person on the divine soil of Zhongzhou. The emperor released the heavens together with the eight floating massacres, it will surely become the heart of the ruler and the monk.

Today in the past, as the ancestor of all Buddha, the ruler and the monk have been blamed, and have been wronged for hundreds of millions of years. This time, he must return to Buddhist sect, the leader of the group of men!

Jiangdu glanced at the wretched purple bamboo grove, lifted up the crystal coffin, set out again, straight to the bottom of the deep sea!