The third senior brother sighed softly.

He put his hands behind his back and took a step back.

With just one step, he blocked the way of Master Yankong.

It was like a stone between Master Yankong and Zhou Fei.

Of course, the third senior brother prefers others to describe him as a chess piece.

Black chess pieces.

He always felt that black was in line with his character.

Master Yankong's eyes changed slightly when he looked at the third senior brother.

How did he do that step?

In his own Buddha country, this chess master can advance and retreat freely?

Master Yankong clasped his hands together, his eyes were like torches, "Everything has a way, like a dream bubble." ”

The third senior brother immediately had a feeling that he was about to be torn apart.

The force that stuck to him turned into countless small hands in an instant, dragging his body in all directions.

Master Yankong continued walking.

It's still very slow.

The third senior brother clenched his fists, staring at Master Yankong with his eyes, and when the two sides were about to pass by for the second time, he spoke: "The sword of the great river, from the sky." ”

And he saw a beam of light coming down from heaven.

The light fell in front of Master Yankong, once again blocking his path.

This beam of light was like a sluice knife, cutting through the Buddha Kingdom of Master Yankong.

Yankong never thought that the third senior brother would also be able to do swordsmanship.

This should be swordsmanship.

A chess master is not good at studying chess, so what does he do when he goes to study swordsmanship?

The key is that it is so well studied.

Is the academy really that magical?

Can a scholar who only knows how to play chess and recite poetry be transformed into a master of cultivation?

Well, in addition to playing chess and chanting poetry, the third senior brother is also proficient in formations.

But in Guiru, he didn't have a chance to cast the formation at all.

The conditions are not allowed.

Yankong must admit that he underestimated the third senior brother a little.

He really didn't expect the other party to be able to break his Buddha kingdom with one word.

However, Master Yankong was not flustered, he looked up at the sky, his eyes full of compassion.

"If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will not be suppressed by evil, and heaven and earth will not tolerate it. ”

With this Buddha verse of Master Yankong, the already broken Buddha kingdom began to slowly heal again.

The crack that was cut out was also being smoothed out little by little.

At the same time, there are many shadows within the Buddha Kingdom.

These shadows all glowed with a faint golden light, and they all looked solemn and serious. They emerged from all over the place, and then slowly moved closer together, merging with each other, merging with each other, and finally becoming a huge Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue is facing the third senior brother, the left hand is erected on the chest, and the right hand is reversed and buckled towards the third senior brother.

Repression!

This scene is not visible to outsiders, only the third senior brother himself can see it.

The ruins are still quiet.

There are not even insects and birds.

But in the ears of the third senior brother, there was a roar of angry waves crashing on the shore.

As the palms of the Buddha statue got closer and closer, the pressure on the shoulders also increased, and the knees involuntarily began to bend, and there was a faint urge to kneel.

Because the third senior brother is keen on playing chess all the year round, he looks like a scholar with a literary appearance, and he doesn't look like the kind of person who can resist pressure at all.

However, at this moment, the third senior brother burst out with an amazing ability to resist pressure.

Facing the coercion from the Buddha statue, the third senior brother gritted his teeth and would rather die than kneel!

In fact, his knees were only a few centimeters off the ground, and he almost touched the ground several times.

But it was such a slight distance, and the third senior brother refused to give in.

"Ah!!h

The third senior brother raised his head and let out a heart-rending roar at the Buddha statue, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, all of which sprayed on the palm of the Buddha statue!

The blood was like high-intensity water, and it actually corroded the palm of the Buddha statue into a huge movement.

Master Repentance's face changed suddenly.

The figure also shook a few times.

Looking at the third senior brother again, his eyes were also full of astonishment.

This madman!

It turned the aura in the body into blood!

This is a measure that directly shakes the foundation of spiritual practice.

The people of the academy are simply unreasonable.

However, even more unreasonable things are yet to come.

The third senior brother's eyes widened, staring at the Buddha statue deadly.

"Ask the heavens and what is the longevity, ask the earth, the geometry of life, the joy of life, and the suffering of death?"

When these questions were raised, the Buddha statue stopped standing still as if it were stuck.

Especially the final "why bother to die", which is even more lethal.

The Master of Confession, who maintained the entire Buddha Kingdom, had a rare tremor in his hands.

His mental state was directly attacked at this moment.

The Buddha statue is fading a little bit.

The rapid change of the hands of the master of Yan Penitence kept forming various mudras, and at the same time, all kinds of Buddha verses also emerged from his mouth, and the crumbling Buddha kingdom was stabilized, and the fading trend of the Buddha statue also weakened until it stopped.

However, the Buddha statue at this moment has faded by at least half compared to when it first appeared.

"Mr. Three, you are very strong. After stabilizing the entire Buddha Kingdom, Master Yan Repentance spoke again, his voice indifferent as if floating from the sky, "However, the way of heaven is clear, the fate has been decided, and the daughter of the demon king is not allowed to be in the world." No matter how much you resist, it's only in vain, so why don't you go back? If you continue to sink, Abi Hell will be your final destination. ”

The third senior brother did not speak.

Yan Penitential shook his head and continued walking.

Each step leaves a footprint in place.

Every step was like stepping directly on the body of the third senior brother.

At this moment, he repents that he is a Buddha.

He suppressed it with his physical body, and he was bound to defeat the third senior brother directly!

The third senior brother trembled again.

He tried to speak, but found himself shut.

The Buddha verse of repentance and recitation is to prevent the third senior brother from speaking.

The third senior brother's expression was once again painful.

Blood poured out of the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, Zhou Fei finally turned around, and when he saw the third senior brother spitting blood from his mouth, his eyes immediately cracked.

But he couldn't speak.

In the same way, you can't hold a knife, you can't pull a bow.

Zhou Fei could only watch, and couldn't do anything.

Yan Cheng finally walked past the third senior brother, and he was getting closer and closer to Zhou Fei.

At this time, Ling Zhaoyan on Zhou Fei's back raised his hand with difficulty.

"Infinite Sword System!"

Ling Zhaoyan used what little strength he had to show his killing move.

Dozens of flying swords stabbed at Yan Penitent.

However, the swords fell one after another halfway through.

In the end, there were only three that flew in front of Yan Confession.

Yan regretted not looking at these flying swords, and continued to walk forward.

The flying sword shattered.

Ling Zhaoyan vomited blood.

Zhou Fei swallowed his saliva, he felt great fear.

At this moment, what he saw was no longer repentance, but a Buddha.

A Buddha releasing golden light.

This Buddha was talking to him.

"If you are not a member of this world, why should you be an enemy of this world?

Zhou Fei trembled.

This is his biggest secret, how could Yan Repentance know?

Could he really have insight into the fate of others?

"Scrap material hegemony!"

didn't have time to think about it, Zhou Fei showed his hole cards.

At this point, I can only give it a go.

After the hegemonic formula took effect, Zhou Fei felt that his hands and feet had regained their flexibility, and he slashed down with the knife without any hesitation.

Whether it's a Buddha or something else, scatter it for me!

Yan Cheng narrowed his eyes.

He couldn't remember how many times he had been stunned.

The academy is indeed a place full of madmen.

Zhou Fei, a person from the Divine Hidden Realm, can even move freely in his own Buddha country?

Yan Regret even began to doubt himself at this moment.

However, as an enlightened monk, his state of mind is very stable, and his doubts and confusion only last for a moment.

The moment Zhou Fei's knife slashed over, Yan Regret's hands opened and brought together, directly clamping the blade.

Zhou Fei twitched twice, but did not twitch.

Then he convulsed.

After a few moments, the Snow Drink Knife was released.

Yan Cheng wanted to destroy this knife, but because of the special materials of the Snow Drinking Knife, he couldn't destroy this knife for a while, so he could only throw it aside temporarily.

Then, he recited a Buddhist verse to Zhou Fei.

Zhou Fei flew out with blood.

When he was about to land, Zhou Fei spun around in the air, making himself Ling Zhaoyan's meat pad.

Ling Zhaoyan's tears welled up all of a sudden.

Zhou Fei, who fell to the ground, felt that his strength was unloaded like a flood that opened the floodgates.

At the same time, the clouds in the sky began to flash and thunder again.

Bang la blah.

Heavy rain.

The view is instantly blocked.

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and slashed at Zhou Fei's side, leaving a small smoking pit on the ground.

Seeing this, Yan said lightly: "God is going to accept you." ”