Meditation meditation monastery, a slaughter, blood flowed like a river, houses collapsed, mountains and rocks rolled down, spiritual energy scattered, and the dark clouds in the sky, one by one, seemed to be gathered. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Zen temple, there are two parties.

On one side, their heads were bare, and they were wearing robes, and their expressions were embarrassed, and many of them fell to the ground, wailing, and the breath of the master of wisdom was intermittent, and if it were not for the fact that Master Daoxin was behind him to renew his breath, I am afraid that he would have closed his eyes and died.

Despite this, Master Wisdom's face was still as white as gold paper, and Master Daoxin was also panting and depressed because he had consumed too much True Qi, and Master Jiaxiang was also seriously injured, his face was full of sadness, and his mind was in a trance, as if he had lost his soul.

I could only vaguely hear Master Jiaxiang's voice blaming himself: "It's all to blame on the poor monks, if the poor monks can be careful, they will definitely be able to find those ambushed killing armies, it's all my fault!"

"Senior brother, don't be sad, maybe it's their fate and they deserve this catastrophe. Although Master Daoxin was sad in his heart, he could only put it in his heart and comfort Jiaxiang.

"Senior brother, don't say more!" Master Jiaxiang suddenly got up, his face was vicious, and he looked devouring, "The poor monk must make Na Longtao regret what he did, otherwise, the poor monk will not be reconciled!"

"That's the most elite children of the next generation of Buddhism, and they fell in front of the poor monks one by one. Master Jiaxiang seemed to recall the scene that happened not long ago, and tears couldn't help but flow, "In the end, they still let the poor monk flee quickly, they didn't let the poor monk take revenge, but the poor monk was uneasy!"

"Amitabha, junior brother, meditate! Don't fall into the devil's path!" Master Daoxin shouted, and a kind of Daigo sound did not enter Jiaxiang's mind, like the sound of the morning bell and dusk drums, resounding in Jiaxiang's heart.

Master Jiaxiang's face was a line of Buddha light, and his face gradually calmed down, suddenly, Master Jiaxiang's face flashed with black energy, as black as ink, his eyes showed darkness, and his anger was like a devil, "If you can kill Long Tao, even if you fall into the boundless demon path, the poor monk is willing!"

Rumble!

The monstrous demonic energy burst out from Jiaxiang's body, and the black glowed, like a demon dragon roaring into the sky, shooting out a sharp black light, which was extremely terrifying!

The surrounding rocks, plants, houses, trees, and vegetables are also infected by demonic energy, which is bewitching and bewitching, as if it wants to bewitch people's minds and devour people's souls.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Master Daoxin struck at the back of Master Jiaxiang's head with a hand knife, containing true qi, click.

On the other side, the Great Sui killing army stood in formation, with a murderous aura like thick smoke, rushing straight for 90,000 miles, blood like a mountain peak, thick and unstoppable!

The leader is the leader of the killing army, the great grandmaster Han Mu, and the great grandmaster of the Jingnian Zen Temple, the master of the void, who are in opposition to each other.

To Han Mu's left, two leaders of the killing army were opposed to a great monk.

One is a handsome man in white clothes and a thin body, with an amazing breath, with him as the main body, he can stop the old monk, his name is Longtao, the realm of the half-step great grandmaster, and he is also the military advisor of the killing army, and his prestige is only under the great commander Han Mu.

The other is a big man in blood-colored armor, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his name is Guan Yu, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, it is said that he is the queen of the martial saint Guan Yu; his breath is extremely strong, and his body is as heavy as Dayue.

Opposite the two was another hermitage master of the Meditation Monastery, Master Ran.

Behind the three of them, the three men with the aura of the peak grandmaster fell to the side, these are the other three commanders, who were attacked by the air and the sky, if it wasn't for the three of them working together, blocking the sky and the light, otherwise, they would have been smashed by the two of them with one palm.

Behind them, there were only nearly a thousand killing armies standing in a condensed formation, which Long Tao had brought back after he destroyed the elite of the Meditation Monastery, almost intact.

The other four thousand killing armies were exhausted by resisting the peak powerhouses of the Yuan Shen Realm of the Meditation Meditation Monastery, and after supporting them until the arrival of Nameless, they all lost their strength and fell.

And above the Meditation Meditation Temple, the aura of the two powerhouses was extremely vast, like an immortal Great Yue, confronting each other, and the power that shook out once oppressed the void.

The men and horses on both sides did not move, but confronted each other, because the decision was no longer theirs, but in the hands of the two peerless powerhouses above.

"Amitabha, nameless, do you really want to stop the poor monk?" The empty monk is a bald young man, about twenty years old, standing with his hands in his hands, his attitude is gentle, and his handsomeness is extraordinary, which can be remembered at a glance.

Nameless is an uncle about forty years old, his eyes are clear, full of justice, but there is a sad atmosphere that makes people feel inexplicably desolate in their hearts.

"Emptiness, now that Your Majesty's unification has become clear, you should wait to join it. Nameless said, his words unhurried, as if telling the truth.

"Nameless, are you bullying the poor monk? Emperor Sui is trying to control everything, even the martial artists of the world have to be in charge, this is not self-destruction, what is it?" Emptiness sneered, a trace of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, "The poor monk advises you to break away from the Great Sui as soon as possible, otherwise, we will attack it in groups, even if you are a half-step god, you will definitely not be able to stop it!"

Nameless and silent, looking at the empty monk with a slight sorrow, his tone was inexplicable: "Today's Sui Emperor is eloquent and strategic, swallowing mountains and rivers, and has swept away the decay since the two Jin Dynasty!

After a pause, Nameless ignored the momentum, his eyes shone brightly, his body was like an abyss, and he was unfathomable: "If anyone dares to stop it, Nameless will definitely be entangled with it, when necessary, hum!"

A cold snort showed the nameless naked killing intent.

"Nameless, you are too arrogant!" The empty monk's face changed, and his expression was extremely unsightly, "The poor monk can't beat you, are you really a person in the world who can restrain you?"

"Nameless doesn't dare, just say it from the bottom of your heart!" Nameless said.

The empty monk's face was even more ugly, and it was difficult to see the extreme, "Nameless, if you retreat like this, the poor monk will never stop you! If you don't want to, don't leave!"

The empty monk spoke conclusively, speaking unceremoniously, as if he had decided to be nameless.

"Where Nameless Oath is, I can't let it!" Nameless said, holding his sword, firmly.

"Okay! In that case, I don't have to keep my hands behind, let's come out together!"

As the words fell, two figures stood in two directions, surrounding Nameless in the center, as if they appeared out of thin air, without any waves, and the two people seemed to have become mortals, without the slightest fluctuation of breath.

There is only a glimmer of vitality that emanates from nothing, and people can still feel that they are alive.

"The Three Absolute Old Men, and the Emperor of Dongying!"

Nameless glanced at it and said one by one.

"Nameless, worthy of being nameless, really worthy of being a martial arts myth, you can still recognize the old man!"

The three peerless old men, the master of the world's masters, have broken through the Yuan Shen Realm for decades, and his skills are profound, and he is the crown of all people!

Dongying Emperor, no one could have imagined that it would be him, because when no god ruled Dongying, Dongying Emperor was completely a puppet, but he didn't expect this person to be a peerless powerhouse in the Yuan Shen Realm, which really shocked everyone.

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