"Boom ......" The battle qi was boiling, and Ning Yuxuan's eyes were cold and murderous.

Starry Sky Sword Breaker!

There was a symbol of order on the knife, and there were stars twinkling, slashing towards Fang Xuan.

"Dang!"

The terrible sonorous sound shattered the eardrums of all beings.

Fang Xuan lightly raised his sword, and just blocked the battle knife in this way, shocking all living beings and all souls.

All the big guys are complexion-changing.

This hand was very simple, without the slightest supernatural power or Dao method, but it easily blocked Ning Yuxuan's slash.

"I looked away, and it turned out to be a big demon." The snake roared, its eyes were cold, and its lake-sized snake eyes flashed with cold brilliance, revealing snake letters among the clouds.

Dao Chen shook the floating dust and put it on his elbow, and there was a light in his eyes.

Which Great Demon is this reincarnation?

Fang Xuan's years were very surging and bloody, without a trace of old age.

There is no doubt that this demon body belongs to a young man, but this power, this indifference and arrogance is not what a young man has.

Drought Sword ......

Could it be the Great Demon 10,000 years ago?

10,000 years ago, the Drought Sword was born, and there was a big demon who slaughtered thousands of miles with the blood of the Drought Fish, and was finally killed by the people of the Great Qin Xia family.

Is that him?

Dao Chen was unsure, because Fang Xuan's approach was different from that Great Demon.

How could that big demon help Da Qin.

It's not just Dao Chen's thoughts that are groaning.

The other big names are all self-conscious, suspicious of Fang Xuan's identity.

"It's really that guy who is in the shop!"

In the distance, there are big people whispering.

"Hehe, I said I have the breath of a little brother."

"A few days ago, he used the Styx Blood Finger in Tianxian Pass, and his identity is ordinary, you guessed it right, he is a remnant of the Styx clan."

"No, I was wrong, he wasn't."

"Why?"

"Although the Styx clan was destroyed, but I have seen records of their breath, his breath is not like it at all, I judged that he was the Styx clan, because in addition to the three fierce soldiers of the primeval world, the other two Ah Nose and Yuan Tu are from the Styx clan, so the people of this clan may be able to use the Styx, but now it seems wrong."

Ordinary can't help but be amazed.

The person who shrouded in the holy glow and showed a monstrous chaotic aura was none other than the group of the Hospitality Inn.

Fang Xuan's statement that 'the Hospitality Inn is one of the safest places in the world' is true, because each of them is comparable to the big guys, a group of real mythical old immortals.

"The Buddha turned to the devil for help, hey."

A lamentation sounded, and there was a vague burst of accusation.

Fang Xuan's eyes looked at it, it was the big man in the West.

"The Buddha of Western Bliss, why should he hide his head and show his tail." His demeanor was indifferent, and his voice was soft and calm.

Listening to this sentence, all souls were in an uproar!

This big man who appeared from the direction of the West is the Buddha of the Three Great Buddhist Gates and the Western Bliss Receiving Temple?

"Amitabha."

The divine light turned into the Buddha's radiance, and the heavens were illuminated by this light, and the demons did not dare to look up.

A figure emerged, wearing Buddhist clothes, revealing a big belly, a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, each of which was flowing with the brilliance of merit and exuding the Dharma of punishing evil spirits, his belly was big, his face was also big, he was smiling, and he looked very charitable.

The Buddha sat on a huge bear demon, saying that it was a bear demon, but this bear was not an ordinary little demon, and its cultivation had surpassed the realm of humans and gods, and it was extremely terrifying.

"Laughing Buddha."

The world couldn't help but who this Buddha was, and the great Buddha of the Western Bliss Receiving Temple 'laughed'.

"I'm not hiding my head, I just don't want to show up." The laughing Buddha spoke, and his voice was thick and powerful.

"When a Buddha is greedy, the so-called Buddha is no longer a Buddha."

Fang Xuan smiled, there was a kind of tranquility, and there was also a kind of madness that had been lonely all his life.

He's rebuking the Buddha!

Reprimanding the Buddha.

"My Buddha is merciful, this catastrophe is all because of the relics of the true Buddha, I am not driven by greed, I just want to take the relics at the right time, end this catastrophe, and not show up is also to take the relics better."

The laughing Buddha replied with a smile after chanting the Buddha, and seemed to be very open-minded to solve Fang Xuan's doubts.

"If you are really worried about the common people, why don't you take action in advance if the White Horse Temple is in trouble to avoid disasters."

"The White Horse Temple has fallen into the Nine Shadows of the Demon Abyss, if I make a move, I will be abetting and abusing it."

"Ridiculous, aiding and abetting! In the past, Amitabha Buddha cut meat and fed the eagle, the eagle is a big demon, and it is also a big demon, why is this? The Buddha is compassionate to all sentient beings, regardless of the noble and the lowly demons, and now the White Horse Temple is only one of my demons, but in your eyes it is a demon, if I go, the Buddha Hui will come to the White Horse Temple again, the devil is not in you can dare to save the White Horse Temple, Pudu this side of the thousands of living beings. ”

"That is, into the devil, for life."

One is a demon, the other is a Buddha, they are talking, and all beings are trembling.

The demon rebuked the Buddha for false compassion.

Today's scene, they can't forget.

"Buddha, ghost debate." Fang Xuan spoke, he walked into the sky, step by step, shaking the heavens and trembling.

He walked towards the stars, like climbing a staircase.

"Laugh at you, you're no longer worthy of being called a Buddha."

Fang Xuan's voice was swinging, spreading all over the ten directions of heaven and earth, every inch of space.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the ghostly light of the Drought Sword erupted.

Thousands of living beings trembled, their hearts shook, and the demon slashed towards the Buddha with his sword.

Snort.

Without the slightest resistance, no one could have predicted the sight of the Buddha's arms being cut off, and golden blood gushing out, spilling from under the starry sky, dripping down the mountains and rivers, and blood falling on the earth, without penetrating the earth, and some of them made the heavens and the earth grow vegetation.

The blood of the Buddha has a spirit, which can nourish the heaven and the earth.

No one could have imagined or foreseen such a scene.

This is a great Buddha, it is the existence of entering the holy realm of monasticism, which can be recorded in ancient legends and myths, but such a Buddha is easily cut off his arms.

"In the past, the hearts of Buddhist disciples have changed, and they are tens of millions of miles worse than the White Horse Temple."

Fang Xuan didn't look at the Buddha, but looked at the White Horse Temple below.

Thousands of monks sit in heaven and earth, suppressing heaven and earth, they are the common people, never look at the noble and low, only share human lives, even if mortals use their lives to protect.

Huijue's body trembled.

For how many years, is it really a inheritance that their White Horse Temple has persisted until now?

Yes......

But they don't want to lose a place of red dust shelter in the world.

Wuming and Wutong were in tears, they lived a very hard life, but they still persevered, the two of them were people from the village under the mountain, and they worshiped the White Horse Temple by chance, and sincerely hoped that the White Horse Temple could exist.

Fang Xuan's words are justifying the name of the White Horse Temple.

Laughing at the fact that the Buddha's arms were cut off, he wanted to recover but found that there was demonic power in the wound, and it was difficult to recover, which made the Buddha lose his composure.

"The devil should be punished."

His whole body was full of golden light, and the mana turned into a Buddha bell and went towards Fang Xuanzhen.

However, the Buddha bell exploded before it fell.

There was sharpness in Fang Xuan's eyes, and as far as he could see, the void of heaven and earth was shattered.

It's all horrible!

The Great Buddha from the Western Heavenly Bliss was powerless in Fang Xuan's hands, and all souls trembled, even those big people were palpitating.

This demon is comparable to Ji Chen!

"Where did Jichen find such a character?"

The snake is vigilant and does not dare to underestimate it.

"Boom!"

Fang Xuan held his sword and slashed again.

This time, instead of killing the Buddha, he waved the big demon and went towards the hideous......

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