Traversed three thousand worlds at the same time

Chapter 293 of the victory has been divided

The old monk is not anxious, or said that his original purpose is just to stay here half a day.

Next play, there is no struggle, this may be the best result. Although the old monk has a boundless murder, if it is possible and opportunity, the old monk will not hesitate to do it, but unfortunately .......

Almost the time of the three four interests, this person fell.

This falling lace made the old monk, because the scene of the dragon panel was turned out in an instant, just like a Tiger, suddenly smashed the sword directly, let the original tiger swallowing the dragon It became a joke.

The old monk smiled: "The donor has Huigen."

This person is disdainful: "Hui Gen? What are you talking about?"

He said, actually took a crystal clear bone directly from himself, which was drawn from the spine, but the shape is not like any bone on the human body of Fang Bo.

The old monk rigid.

This person did not stop, but she took a few different things again, saying: "These are all I have said that there is a monk's monk, and they say that I have Huigen. I will let them take Huigen to show me, they can't get it, I will do it myself, you see, these are Hui Hu? Yes, which is what you said? "

The old monk closed his eyes, and he recited: "Amitabha."

Because this stuff is really Huigen, but the old monk is still in the first time, and the roots behind them are, and the roots behind are from the old and still familiar people.

After half, the old monk is re-blind, and the eyes have been clear, the monk is a chessboard, and the words will be gently revealed: "The donor, it is time to the fall."

When this person looks at the chessboard, the old monk has fallen, and the situation has not been reversed again, but a piece of chess is also nailed to the throat of the dragon, making the dragon tiger.

In the blink of an eye.

The two have already over 100, all are you come to me, it is not lively.

This small chessboard contains murder and various illusion, let the side have stared at it for a while.

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However, when this chess game has always been completed, it is not a winning and losing, but the old and still moved.

When this person took out a relic, the old monk's thoughts could not be suppressed.

This is a way, and the weekly whirlwind is rolled out. The linden leaves of the linden leaves fall, surrounded by the old monk, like a layer of protection, but also becomes a helmet.

The old and still don't move as the mountain, half-shaped half half, hands together, the mouth is reading the scriptures, Fang Bo listens, and read the Tibetan Bodhisattva.

This person laughed: "The old monk, you can't stand it?"

The old and still didn't have a reply, but the speed of reading the scriptures became faster.

This person is not annoyed, just throwing the relics in his hand on the ground, and sett it to a big Buddha bloom. Fang Bo looked at the Buddha, and the face was actually a bit similar to the old monk.

The big Buddha is filled out, and it is array of corrugated golden light.

At this time, the bodhi leaves that were floating around the old monk were suddenly burned, but also became a golden light to block the big Buddha. Then the big Buddha is another palm, the leaves of the Bodhi tree are faster, the golden light is more concentrated.

The big Buddha's offensive is very fast, the attack is very strong, and the Bodhi tree provides defense.

But the linden, the Bodhi tree is bare, only the bare trunk and branches are left. If the big Buddha will fight, if the Bodhi tree is to resist, it can only use his branches and trunks.

Good is that the old monk's scripture also read the last, the Bodhi tree gave him the most critical time.

The old monk ended the scriptures, "said Amitabha, the Buddha also has an anger, and the donor is another and three angry, not to let the monk movement, and in this day, I will have the power of the donor, let the monk I personally be an excessive donor. "

The old monk suddenly glared, and the scene was changed. It was like a 18th prison ghost soon, and the cold hell was hell, tangled hell, iron tree hell ...

The devastos in the heavy hell are different, but they are equally horrible.

The old monk was shrouded by the Buddha, and the Buddha was burned in the anger. Old monk was like this to Tibetan King Bodhisattva, the body is unlimited, and the blink of the Buddha is over.

The big Buddha is not afraid, and the body shape is also equipped.

A Buddha, a Buddha quickly made up, and it is a Buddha.

And this person is just sitting on the side of the chessboard, haha ​​laughs, I don't know where to eat a fruit, I have a big play, like a big play.

Big Buddha and Bodhisattva have hundreds of tricks, just a thing that happened, hundreds of tricks, the big Buddha lost.

After all, it was only a change in a relic, the big Buddha turned back to the relics, and finally fell on the ground, was received by the old monk, and this person did not manage.

The old monk's eyes are shot, like two sharp edges, mixing the Buddha and hell, if it is a common person, it is only necessary to look at it, but this person directly ignores this.

He just finished the fruit, digging a pit on the ground, buried the fruit, seems to say to the Bodhi tree: "This is a nuclear buried here, you can have a companion."

The old and still angry, I don't have a waste, I'm playing out, the palm is like an 18th hell.

This is similar to the palm of the Buddha, but the old monk is hit is hell.

"Old monk, you leave me for a long time for a commitment, unfortunately, you can't practice home, only leave me two times, you will move, you want to kill me, but you know how many people have to kill me. Each teaching teacher, the main city owner, the owner of the world ... "

Fang Bo suddenly shock, because he heard a familiar noun, all day, a familiar place name, gray world, at this time, Fang Bo is very curious about this person's identity of this person.

Moreover, the gray city is, it is difficult to continue to be Donglin City Lord?

This person is suddenly pulled: "But why not die? Because I am invincible!"

"And I still have something to tell you, monk, this game is you lost!"

He gave a last child on the chessboard, and the palm of the palm of the palm was continuously dropped, and he was just lifting the palm of the palm of the palm of the palm of the palm of the last moment.

Just a palm, the winning and losses have been divided!

The old and still have a sudden change, his right arm is frying, but there is no blood, just blown into a golden light, then the golden grace is to recover, but the old monk's right arm has just recovered, and once again exploded.