The Imperial City of Great Xia, knowing the fate of the Hou Mansion, is getting closer and closer to the day of the Great War, the Hou Mansion is surprisingly calm, the Hou Mansion study, Ning Chen does not spend most of his time recuperating and pranayama, preparing for the upcoming war. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Twilight Chengxue came, and there were more and more times of silence, and many times, without saying a word, just standing quietly in the room, looking in the direction of the palace, falling into memories and contemplation.

Xia Ziyi has not yet come out of retreat, inside and outside the secret room, the demonic atmosphere is surging heavily, and the emperor is in the devil with his body, and he is trying his best to win the last hope for the world.

The crucial battle, the three of them carry the sustenance of many strong people in the world, and the terrifying strength of the Hades King makes the world unable to see the slightest light, this battle will be the most critical duel between humans and gods.

In the study, if you push the door in, bring the boiled bitter tea, and put it next to Zhifang.

"Master Hou, does your head still hurt?" Ruo Xi's beautiful face flashed a touch of unbearableness, and he said softly.

"It's okay, I can hold on" Ning Chen opened his eyes and said calmly.

Ruo Xi picked up the bitter tea, tears in his eyes overflowed unconsciously, and said, "If you regret your humble status, thank you for not giving up and staying in the Hou Mansion, you are not qualified to say anything, but if you still beg Hou Ye, no matter what, you must come back alive"

She knew that the enemy that Hou Ye would face this time was different from before, this was a real god, whether it was myth or reality, a god that mankind had never won.

Ning Chen got up, walked to the window, looked at the blood moon hanging high in the sky, and said, "If it's a pity, do you know when the darkest time of the night is?"

Ruoxi swayed and said softly, "I don't know"

Exhaustion flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and he sighed, "It's before dawn."

This is his last responsibility, the world needs a hope, he can't guarantee whether he will come back alive, but even if they can't come back, they will leave a glimmer of light in the world, the world cannot be destroyed, and the dawn will eventually come.

The homeland of West Buddha, outside the Tianfo Mountain, where the demon temple and the shrine stand on three legs, a figure in a cyan robe walked by, with an extraordinary temperament, which is eye-catching.

"Eastern Regions Shenzhou, Prince Yan of Great Xia, please see Guangzun" Before Foshan, Prince Yan stopped and said calmly.

"If you come to see, you should know the rules of Foshan, please join the battle" a Foshan machine, m.

Prince Yan walked forward, his expression as calm as water, without the slightest wave.

Ah Man followed quietly with the sword frame on his back, and the quaint sword aura flowed, which was extraordinary.

The three formations of Foshan are the tests that those who have not been summoned to meet Guangzun must go through, and for hundreds of years, there is only one person who can succeed.

In the first array, the heart demon refining array, the clear sky and the moon, the lotus fragrance is ethereal, and the two people who entered the formation came slowly, disturbing the heart of the refining array, and trapped the people who entered the formation.

However, the two of them walked through the refining array without any stop, blocking the countless Tianjiao's heart demon refining array, but they failed to play half a role.

"How can this be?" the Lord of the Precept Pavilion frowned, and the Buddha's face was suspicious, flashing with puzzlement.

Foshan has been here for thousands of years, and there are countless Tianjiao who have been here, and they have all suffered in this heart demon refining array, and it is the first time he has seen such a situation.

In the second formation of Foshan, four Bodhisattvas appeared, powerful breath, amazing, each of them is infinitely close to the third congenital disaster, only the catastrophe is coming, you can successfully step in.

The Bodhisattva blocks the way, the road ahead is not passable, and only by breaking through can he see the face of the Buddha.

"Aman" Prince Yan opened his mouth and said calmly.

Ah Man nodded, put down the sword frame on his body, and without saying a word, obediently retreated out of the battle.

"Jingfeng Pavilion Four Emperors, leading the benefactor to make a high move" The Bodhisattva took a step forward and spoke.

"Please"

Prince Yan stretched out his hand and said politely.

Please fall the word, the atmosphere is condensed, the war will begin, the four royals will compete, and the first battle will be a contemporary legend of Daxia.

The blue and red doubles, the dazzling brilliance was dazzling, the four of them moved, the immortal diamond body shook the double swords, and the sound of battle sounded.

Prince Yan's double swords against the four royals, the sword line is brisk, instantaneous and heavy, and the constantly changing sword momentum does not have the slightest condensation, attacking, aggressive, defending, and not leaking.

The sword on the sword of Shenzhou, the unparalleled edge is reproduced, and the four powerful Buddhas are powerful, and for a while, it is difficult to stand on the upper hand.

"There is such an amazing sword in the world" In the distance, the eyes of the Jingfeng Pavilion master who were watching the battle flashed with exclamation, such an extraordinary swordsman, even in the homeland of Xifo, is one of the few.

At this moment, the brilliance of the sky gathered, and an illusory light and shadow appeared, although the face could not be seen clearly, but the powerful and abnormal coercion invisibly explained the identity of the comer.

"Guangzun" Precept Pavilion Master and Jingfeng Pavilion Master saluted in unison and said respectfully.

"Jing Feng, precepts, the two of you watch the battle carefully, maybe it can be of unexpected help to the cultivation of the two of you," said in a calm voice in the light and shadow.

"Yes"

The two of them received the order and answered.

The light and shadow dissipated, the coercion dissipated, and the two pavilion masters of the Discipline Pavilion and the Jingfeng Pavilion got up and looked at the battle situation in the distance, but this time, they were much more serious.

In the four royal trapped arrays, the different lights of the exchange of the two swords, across the dazzling brilliance, the blue and red are more than the four royal palaces of the martial Buddha Gate, light and brisk, thick and heavy constantly changing, one fast, one sinking, which is shocking.

When it is fast, such as riding the wind and afterimage, when it is heavy, it turns into a thousand jun and breaks the mountain, and the four royals of the competition are four against one, but the more they fight, the more they are frightened, and the more they fight, the more they retreat.

"The Four Emperors are going to be defeated"

In the distance, the Jingfeng Pavilion Master sighed softly, this person obviously has not used all his strength, only the martial arts, it has made it difficult for the Four Emperors to support, this swordsman from another realm, the real strength is definitely not inferior to the Pavilion Masters in Foshan.

It's not that the four emperors are too weak, but under the suppression of the double swords in this person's hands, they can't even play half of their abilities.

Fast, accurate, simple but amazing moves, the position of each sword, will not differ by a minute, it is really eye-opening.

A lifetime of watching the sword, today, the sword on the sword.

In the middle of the battle, but when he heard a sonorous sound, the green sword Qianjun broke through the predicament, one flew out, the sword blade sealed his throat, and stopped an inch ago.

"Accept," Prince Yan said calmly.

"Amitabha, please" The four of them withdrew their hands and respectfully moved out of the way.

"Thank you"

Prince Yan thanked him, waved his hand, returned to the sheath with blue and red, and walked forward.

Ah Man stepped forward to pick up the sword frame again, smiled at the four of them, and followed.

"Senior sister, don't look at it" The golden-bodied Bodhisattva at the head glanced at the woman behind him and spoke.

The woman retracted her gaze, a flash of regret flashed on her face, and said, "This girl is really a talent for cultivating Buddhism, it's a pity."

"The state of mind is clear, no matter which path of cultivation you embark on, it will be the most beautiful jade, if this woman has a fate with my Foshan, she will definitely come again in the future" The Golden Body Bodhisattva said calmly.

The two who went away did not hear the dialogue of the Bodhisattva, and the third formation of Foshan arrived, and the final test before meeting Guangzun was also the most difficult level.

At the top of Foshan, stepping into the formation, there was no one in front of him, Prince Yan did not look anxious, and waited patiently.

At this moment, the sky rained down, the lotus fell to the ground, the golden Buddha light, brilliant and dazzling, and then, a brilliant figure slowly fell, the breath was holy, and the Buddha was solemn.

"The last level, please," the Buddha began.

"Please"

Seeing that the person who was in charge of the town was extraordinary, Prince Yan's expression was also solemn, with a wave of his right hand, the sword frame trembled, and Ning Yuan flew out, and then a powerful force penetrated into his body, and his body was fully opened, and he rose to the fullest.

The Buddha moves, step by step to give birth to lotus, the earth under itself continues to rise, the next moment, in the Buddha rain, a streamer crosses, the palm of the Yuan is in the body, the power is amazing.

Prince Yan swung his sword to block the move, and with a bang, the two of them were surrounded by Buddha Lotus constantly crumbling, turning into golden stars and scattering.

The Buddha's palm shakes the divine edge, one is as heavy as Mount Tai, the other is as heavy as Ning Yuan, the most extreme strong collision is a move competition, but also can be measured.

There are Tianjiao in the world, such as the legend of Great Xia, the myth in the sword of the deserted city, which cannot be measured by cultivation, especially when there is a sword in hand, it is almost synonymous with undefeated.

The Buddha is also extraordinary, shaking the sword with his palm, between the moves, not falling into the wind, the sword is fast, the palm is fast, the sword is strong, and the palm is strong.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen moves clashed, and the two were still indistinguishable from each other, the sword palms clashed sonorously, the aftermath was agitated, and the Buddha lotus was scattered.

"Bodhicitta Zen, in one thought"

The Buddha is now extremely tricky, and the scattered Buddha lotus is re-condensed, and a thought of the Tao is reproduced to reproduce the supreme Buddhism of Buddhism.

The swastika manifested, constantly rotating around the two people, and the lotus corresponded, sprinkling thousands of rays of light, illuminating Foshan,

"A sword forbids martial arts, and there is no way in the world"

Prince Yan swung his sword to condense Yuan, the same extreme move, the endless black brilliance spread, and the move of forbidden martial arts and exterminating the Dao reappeared in the world.

There was a violent shock, and the two retreated together, and then the Buddha's light rose again, and a supreme golden scroll fell from the sky.

The golden scroll spreads, the Buddha words fly out of the sky, a word and a mantra, or turn the Bodhisattva of the eyebrows, or turn the angry eyes of the King Kong, the legend of Buddhism is a holy move, and it is manifested around the body of the Buddha.

"My Buddha is merciful, and there is no delusion in the world"

Ten thousand Buddhas enter the mortal dust, the avenue of Buddhism and dharma, the light of the Buddha in the sky, illuminates the heaven and the earth, and the most holy move descends.

Prince Yan's eyes narrowed, Ning Yuan was shocked, and in the sword frame not far away, three swords flew out, and then Ning Yuan trembled, turning into a meteor and straight into the sky.

"Four swords move the world, heaven and earth fall together"

The sword light fell, and the move that moved the world reappeared in the world, and suddenly, the four swords shook the Quartet, Foshan dragged and the earth collapsed.

The bipolar collision, the heaven and the earth are miserable, the top of the mountain, the mountains and rocks continue to crack, criss-cross, straight to the thousands of zhang away.

The dust and sand have fallen, the turbulent Foshan has returned to calm, and the battle situation, regardless of victory or defeat, has sealed the final chapter.

"Extraordinary swordsman," the Buddha began.

"Guangzun is too famous," Prince Yan said calmly.

"Huh"

The Buddha smiled faintly, but in the dazzling light, the Buddha's appearance changed, and a young man with the Buddha walked out, and the powerful aura far exceeded Fang Cai several times.

Guangzun, Guangzun, the head of Tianfo Mountain, the strongest of the Three Calamities, and the Lord of the Demon Temple, the Supreme of the West Buddha who is juxtaposed with the Lord of the Demon Temple and the Lord of the Divine Palace, finally manifests his own Dharma.

"So young" Ah Man saw Guangzun's true appearance, swept his eyes curiously, and immediately couldn't help muttering.

Guangzun chuckled, what a little girl with a clear heart, since he entered the Great Perfection of the Three Calamities, it was the first time he had seen someone who did not feel the slightest sense of his coercion.

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