Three days is just a short moment for the outrageously long timeline, when a group of people descended in front of the half-cultivated double pagoda, there was no one around, because of the special exercises and the general perception of the calamity alone felt that this group of monks was still very interesting, but when I saw a group of subordinates around me with a dignified face, and the clouds under my feet did not dare to disperse at all, I knew that it was not so simple. Lift it with a breath of true breath and be ready to do it at any time.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" Everyone knows that when everyone laughs, it will be embarrassing if you don't laugh alone, and it will be even more embarrassing if you don't applaud when everyone applauds.

"There's an ambush." Luo Yu's face was as usual, and his tone spit out three words without any ups and downs.

"Oh, where is it. Where are they in ambush? "Woe who was frightened by a little looked around alone.

"Right here, right at your feet." There was also no undulating tone, and Luo Yu seemed to be discussing what to eat at noon today.

"These guys are really cunning, even you have fallen for the trick, big brother." It's not so calm to walk alone, and it's embarrassing for the eldest brother to fall for the scheme. The group of new members behind him with bitter faces couldn't stand when they heard this. Originally, he followed the four bosses to stand straight, but now his hands were on his weapons, and a few spineless ones carried their true qi on their feet.

"Haha, Amitabha, the donor is in charge. If you put down the butcher's knife, the poor monk will give the hero a way to live, and I hope a few people will not be obsessed. The sky was full of Buddha light and rose up in a swastika shape, instantly covering the small group of more than a dozen people. At the outermost part of the formation, Dan Jia's arrogant words came.

"No, it doesn't make any sense." As if it was a whisper, as if it was a whisper, Luo Yu slowly pulled out the Jidu knife,

"Fifth brother, I landed here just to prove that your resistance is meaningless." The words are not only for the troubled lonely, but also for the new members. As the wide blade of the Jidu knife was slowly pulled out from the scabbard below, Luo Yu was like a demon god descending into the world, and his momentum kept rising, and the evil yuan was like water into boiling oil, and the charcoal-roasted ice cover rose up. Without waiting for the hidden monks to react, a group of strange people behind them were already sweating profusely, and a light rain fell on the ground under the feet of a group of people.

However, the unsuccessful god of Wu Reading the Bible was different from ordinary people, and he had no intention of being afraid at all, but looked fanatical, and then fell to his knees, as if he had seen the true God. Woe Lone also felt numb in his back, although Luo Yu bypassed the three brothers, but the weak perception of Woe Lone also sensed the threat of death.

The battle with Luo Yu a few days ago was definitely caused by Luo Yu's unfamiliarity with his own exercises, coupled with his inability to do his best, if Luo Yu let go of the battle with himself, although it would be difficult for him to die, it would be absolutely impossible to win. The flesh and blood body will definitely not be able to withstand the eldest brother's extreme moves, and the eldest brother has reached a new level since the battle with the evil heaven and the imperial martial arts.

Under the surging momentum, time felt more difficult in the hearts of the hidden monks than three days, and Dan Jiajia knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and the operation of the formation suddenly filled the sky with Buddha light and rushed straight into the sky, which could be seen thousands of miles away, but after all, it was too late.

When Luo's momentum reached its peak, the long knife tore the earth, which was the trick of killing the wolf and burning the earth. The silver-white sword light wrapped in the air explosion scattered out, like hot oil dripping into the ant pile, and a "swastika" formation flashed on the ground, and the shattered Buddha light and the large and small monks who exploded all over the sky actually made the air golden red, and then they all fell heavily on the ground.

Coercion is always coercion, retreating and turning into its swift wind, outflanking its Xu Rulin. Burning, killing, looting, and aggression are like fire, and friendly troops are in trouble and do not move like mountains. The shame of Buddhism obviously did not have the courage to fight to the death, so he activated the hidden formation and fled. Only a group of wounded monks with big eyes and small eyes were left silent, looking at the figure that disappeared in an instant.

Later, some of the people who were not good at Buddhism scolded and scolded, some wept bitterly, and even crawled to Luo Yu's side and knelt down to beg for a way out. And a few true monks and monks meditated and chanted the scriptures, and died peacefully, and the warrior monks copied the Zen staff and shovel with trembling hands. Looking at the appearance of all beings, it is as if returning to the time of the last life and the end of the war, and the upper and lower limits of human nature are unobstructed.

"Big brother, do you want it?" The old man in the altar is naturally as hard as iron, and the tip of the knife slashes across the ground, actually trying to kill all the more than 10,000 monks.

Luo Yu also had a headache when he looked at this group of bald donkeys, and he made a mistake. If they were all killed, the Three Sects of the Bitter Realm would definitely not look good with the sky. Now the three sects are powerful, unlike all the masters of the Suffering Realm in the future, waiting for the Mandate of Heaven, and not coming out, now the Suffering Realm has three major streams and seven halls for a single Buddhist sect. Together, there are hundreds of congenital-level masters.

And Bo Xun, Li Clan, Xenomorph Demon Realm, and Bitter Realm Demon Realm have either not yet been born or have not yet arrived, so no matter which force provokes the Three Sects, it is difficult to find even an ally, and they will definitely be beaten to death by the group. In the past, there were many sects and masters in Xiwulin, and there was only one Xifo country that was the only seedling of the three religions, and with the strong support of the three religions, it became the nominal leader of Xiwulin. However, under the evil heaven and imperial martial arts, the Xiwu Forest was ploughed three feet into the ground, but the West Buddha Kingdom was not greatly damaged.

But more than 10,000 people were wounded. Healing injuries is a heavy burden. Unlike the common people, these people have the Dharma in their bodies, and they are not like the common people, who can be suppressed by finding a few people.

Just when the atmosphere was solemn and the monks were waiting for death with a frightened face, a soft golden light slowly condensed from the ground, and it was the former Acharya Brahsara Garan of the Western Buddha Kingdom. Unlike those two shames, Luo Yu had great respect for this real monk and bowed down one after another.

"Amitabha, the old monk has seen the Luo Yu donor." "I've seen the master, the master is this?"

"Don't worry about it, the old monk is dead, and now he is just a remnant soul, and it is not difficult for the donor to appear again. Rather, it is to solve problems for the benefactor. These more than 10,000 monks, let me take them away. The old monk slowly closed his eyes, a golden light scattered in the wilderness, the injured monks under the light and rain have healed, and the old monk's figure is getting lighter and fainter, leaving only a lingering sound for a long time.

"Amitabha, the monks went from the north, stopped under the Bodhi tree, and my name in the next life is Sitanta." Seeing that the only reliance had been completely completed, the monks who had recovered from their injuries bowed to the ground one after another, got up and went to the north on guard.

Luo Yu and the others silently watched the monks leave, this is a respect for a master's ethics, if a bunch of high-ranking leaders of the three sects have this awareness, the disputes in the suffering situation will be at least half. The sun gradually set, and in the distance on the horizon, there was no longer a monk in sight. Luo Yu stood between the twin towers. "No, that's it. Don't waste money anymore. ”

Just when this construction site was lively again, Tiandu was established.