Dragon-Marked War God

The dominator and the monk are overwhelmed, and he knows that the battle at this moment is inevitable, and the nightmare will become a nightmare for all of them at this time.

“To the end! ”

The Buddha and the Sangha have gone back to nothing but death. This is the dignity of the Buddhist sect and his dignity.

“I don't know what to do. ”

Nightmare floated and laughed coldly. The calm in his eyes also grew heavier. Since the Buddha did not know what to do, he could only do it. These Golden Luohans were also obstructive. Together, they dealt with it, and saved the future of becoming the scourge of Western Polar Shenzhou.

Nightmare slaughterhouse hands like electricity, kill the decisive, face the hegemony and the monks, the wave of terror, stack up, destroy the decay, like a chaos storm, invincible!

“Get out of here!”

Nightmares float like tide, the thunder is less than overwhelming, directly changes the dominator and Sang's face, this guy's strength has reached the emperor's realm, even with his present strength, can not resist completely.

“Nine turns of gold, Buddha light! ”

The dominator and the monk face are shady and horrible, the palm of the hand is linked, the obscure fingerprints are on the heel, the infinite Buddhist rhyme reverses the sky, intertwined with the Nightmare Slaughter, countless shadows of light, scattered over the sky, the summit of the West Pole Shenzhou, the yellow sand is everywhere, like the reversal of the dry kun.

“Break--”

The power of the Nightmare Slaughter is completely beyond the control of the rulers and monks. The waves are as tidal and unstoppable!

“Pff--”

The tyrant and the monk had already been severely traumatized by the outburst, and now he has been oppressed by the nightmare, quite a wolf. The honored Wood Spirit is very sad, but today the power of the Buddha is too different from what it was before. After his reincarnation, he has not reached a true peak at all.

“And all of you, get the fuck out of here. ”

The nightmare slaughtered, thundering 3,000 miles, sweeping the yellow sand, the wind rolling with clouds, the dark fog!

The three Venerable Natigayeh have also weakened their battles. After all, they fought with the rulers and the monks before, making them extremely passive. Now, in the hands of this nightmare, it seems worthless to mention nothing.

“Bastard! ”

The honored traveller drank furiously, and the three men were lifted away, without any suspense, the means of nightmare slaughter, visible!

“Mantis arms are just cars. ”

Nightmares float and laugh, but at this time, the ruler and the monk have been bullied again, knowing that they cannot do it, because he is the Buddha, the Buddhist supreme, the ancestor of Buddha, he has the responsibility to guard his disciples, 500 gold body Luohan, the most distressed people, they were also forced to help, when the Buddha was destroyed, they have done all they can, Natiga Ye honored and others, they are only persecuted, can prolong the asthma, it is not easy to preserve life.

At this moment, seeing the Nightmare massacre devastate the three Golden Body Rohans, the Champions and Sang have reached the extreme of anger.

“Amitabha, I will not go to hell. Whoever goes to hell will hurt my Buddhist people. ”

The Buddha and Sang came and directly blocked the Nightmare Slaughter, that punch, the heavy punch, directly hit the Buddha and Sang's chest, the Buddha and Sang's teeth tightly bite, born three gold body Luohan blocked the blow, otherwise, by this moment, they would already be ash smoke extinguished.

Forgive me, but the superior and the monk's body have already been greatly traumatized, and there is little power to fight back.

“The Buddha...”

Never did the nobles of Natijah expect that at this time the Buddha would have blocked the attack for the three of them, otherwise they would surely have died.

Those who are wise and unblemished and those who are honored by Totoro face each other, and their hearts are incredibly complicated. The blow just now, they are already relatives in their hearts, knowing that they will die, but there is no room for a spin at all, which makes people feel very sad, but who can imagine that the Buddha, whom they had vowed to kill before, has become their savior.

At this moment, everyone's heart is very tangled. The Buddha's grace makes it very difficult for them to save their lives for a time. But they have the reward of today, and it is all given by the Buddha. The heart is unspeakable and full of struggle.

“Let's go, I'm standing here! They're looking for me. ”

The ruler and Sang sighed, and the knife immediately stood up against the nightmare. At this time, he was also prepared for the worst.

“It's already time. Wanna be a hero? It's just a shame you don't have the capital. Today you are nothing but a bird in a cage, and now I am in charge. ”

The night nightmare slaughtered in the eyes, and there was no intention of letting go of the three Natija-Yeh reverends.

The three of them looked at each other. Although there was some hesitation in their eyes, there was no time to think about it. It was better to die alive than to be able to escape. Who would want to fight death?

The three horses kept their hooves and turned around. The ruler and Sang faced the nightmare slaughter, but was constantly laughed at by the nightmare slaughter. Three hands in a row, the ruler and Sang completely lost their fighting power, the blood sprayed, and their faces looked ugly.

“Man inherently dies, lighter than Hongmao, or heavier than Tarzan, and dies for three Golden Lohans. I earn some money. ”

The ruler and the monk laughed and said that the blood continued to spill out, the immense despair of the honored Wood Spirit, the Buddha, deserved to be the ancestor of all Buddha, even at this time, still the Buddhist sect of the heart, still in the care of others, never thought of himself.

“Bullshit long story, I don't know, Junjie the Timekeeper, why did you die? Don't you know now that we're back together? Just because you are too stubborn, people do not destroy themselves, no one is not selfish, only selfish people can live longer, Buddhist zong in your hands, has long been ruined, people ran away from smoke, do you? Still willing to die for someone else, that's ridiculous, ridiculous, haha. ”

Nightmare reached out and grabbed the Buddha and the Jean. He would not kill the Buddha and the Jean, because he was the one the Magic Ancestor wanted, but in any case, there was only one end to him, that is, beneath the heavens and the earth, there could only be one Buddha, his body of gold, destined to be deprived.

“Amitabha Buddha. ”

The ruler and Sang whispered that the Nightmare Slaughter had long been a deep-rooted species of magic and would not care about his words at all. He could only make sense of himself.

“Death at hand, full of benevolent morality, Buddhist destruction, is completely in your own hands. Come with me, Buddha, this is your only way. ”

Nightmare slaughtered the tyrant and still bound him tightly and said in silence.

“If you want to touch my brother, you have to ask me if I want to, Nightmare, right? I've been looking for you for a long time. ”

The river and dust stepped out and came across the sky, and the wind shouted and stood in the sky.