Dragon-Marked War God

“So, Buddha, are you going to die with us? ”

Natigayeh's honored man laughed and said, "Deadly staring at the rulers and monks, when the Buddhist Sect was destroyed, 500 Luohan died, died, betrayed, and the few of them left to adhere to the pure soil of the West Pole Shenzhou, unfortunately it has long since prospered.

Today, as the leader of the 500 Luohans, the Venerable Natijah, naturally cannot forget the harm that the Buddha inflicted on the Buddhist Sect. The reincarnation of the Buddha is their eternal nightmare.

“Amitabha Buddha, the honored Buddha of Natiga Ye, the little monk always adheres to my Buddha's mercy, wholeheartedly to the idea of goodness, without a single heart. I cannot deny what happened back then, but I will not admit that my reincarnation demon has long been united, and it is no longer me, evil begotten, it is a slight evil in my heart, for evil is born, I cannot blame it, but I am also responsible for what happened back then, so the little monk is not yet able to give you an account, but I think that day, in the near future. ”

The ruler and not yet overwhelmed. The honored one of the ten monasteries is the top master, and the middle-class pillar of the five hundred Luohans, but the Buddhist revenge of that time, not three words and two words can be made clear.

“Well, in that case, there is nothing left to say. The Buddha, you today, are no longer the brave man of the year, and we are no longer the honored man of the year. Today in the First World War, we do not have to show mercy. We deserve to fight to the end and fight for the last little dignity of the Buddhist sect. ”

The honored traveler of Toros sighed and drank, and the mighty sky was already a foolish move to fight against the rulers and the monks.

“It's not helpful to say more. Since people still rely on the Buddha's authority, and think they are the Buddha's lords, why are we so kind to him? Buddhist sects have already fallen apart. If it weren't for your reincarnation, how could Buddhist sects be like this? No one forced you, but Buddhist sects were truly cut into your hands. ”

The wise and unblemished outraged the superiors and monks. The Buddha, who was the ancestor of all Buddhism, was truly the culprit of Buddhism, and could even be said to be the sinner of Buddhism.

“Amitabha Buddha, the little monk deeply apologizes. I will never forget what happened back then. When I rebuild the Buddhist sect, I will surely thank him for his death. My mistakes will be borne by the little monk. But not yet. ”

The ruler and Sang said seriously.

“Buddha, you--”

Mu Ling's esteemed voice whispered, his face anxious.

“It's easy to say, but the three of us, today, will definitely abolish you as your Buddhist rhyme, we're going to make a deal. ”

A man of honor and unblemished bites his teeth and says that he has long hated the Buddha, and this battle is inevitable.

“Amitabha Buddha! Are you not ashamed of yourselves as Buddhist disciples, when you are too deceitful and the Buddha perseveres? Five hundred Luohan is such a filthy generation, even trying to devour my Buddha's Buddhist rhyme, what a treacherous treacherous, vicious, I, the priest of wood spirits, am ashamed to join you. ”

The Venerable of the Wood Spirit is already intolerable, and he even snorts at these wretched generations.

“Who the hell are you? Even your esteemed master does not necessarily dare to talk to us like this. It is ridiculous and ridiculous that the honorable servants of district marshals dare to rank with our esteemed ones. ”

The Doraemon must shake his head with an obliterator in his eyes. The Buddhist drama changed back then. Today, these 500 Luohans have long been disintegrated and changed in character. They are no longer the Bodhisattva who rescued the suffering, because each of them must live in order to be able to penetrate the pot and enrich the good fortune.

But today, all of this has been destroyed by the Buddha, the Buddha, the Buddha, the Buddha.

“You...”

Mu Ling Zhuang's face was iron blue and his teeth were bitten, but he was stopped by the rulers and the monks.

“Amitabha, ladies and gentlemen, as I said, I will not go to hell who will go to hell, but not now. ”

Buddhists and monks have also become frown locked. What he wants to do now is not to fight these Lohan honored people, but to sensitize them, to convert them back to my Buddha, to make Buddhist sects a pure earth, not a killer earth.

“Cut the crap, gentlemen, it seems we won't do it, Lord Buddha is not going to talk to us.” Humph.

At this time, the three of them looked at the ruler and the monk, without mercy, and killed each other. They instantly blocked the path of the ruler and the monk.

The shadow of the three empires in the middle of the period rose, striking directly at the rulers and monks, one Buddhist light, becoming unrivalled, one hand printed, becoming frosty.

“Buddhist Emperor! ”

The dominator and sang clan wind thundered, whistling past, under the light of Buddha, above the earth, glorious sky, Buddhist rhyme persisted.

“That Yaroyin! ”

“Dora's Palm! ”

“Holy light! ”

The three great Luohan honored people are so angry that their breath is no longer a pure Buddhist rhyme, but is filled with noise, chaos and confusion, like the executioner, there is no Buddha honored man anymore.

But undeniably, the strength of the three is extraordinary horror, coercion, let the ruler and the monk defeat, but the Buddhist rhyme in the hands of the ruler and the monk is incredibly pure, plus the Buddhist rhyme of the master, the ruler and the monk are still one enemy and three, as the Buddha, deep in the face of the three great Luohan esteemed, equal force, the ruler and the monk do not need it at all, directly forced the three people to leave, the wolf.

But his body was also greatly suppressed, and the three great Luohans swore to die, in order to win their own Buddhist rhyme, they wanted to take their own Sherrizi, and they wanted to become Buddha, but that was just a fantasy.

The two sides are constantly intertwined, the situation is rapid, the dominators and the monks every time, there is room, but Natiga Ye venerable and others are forced to live and die, the fighting power of both sides, amazing people, surrounding the mountain river hinterland, all open, the Buddhist rhyme gradually disappears, the sky is darkened, both sides have tried to solve the number of problems, the Mu Ling esteem can't help but worry for Buddha, because he has not always done his best, instead, he has been severely traumatized by three people, the scene is extremely dangerous.

“Hahaha, deserves to be the ancestor of all Buddha, it is truly broad-hearted, would rather suffer, seriously wounded, and refuse to kill, if I really don't go to hell, who goes to hell, admirably tight. ”

A loud drinking noise sounded on the void, the face of the ruler and the monk, at this moment completely sunken, even the priest of the wood spirit, a breath stagnation, that covered the shadow of the day, made him feel a little suffocation!