Here.

The mad monk is like turning into a day.

The sun is vast, the Dharma is boundless, and the light shines on all eternity.

The image of the man was like rain and fog, ethereal and ethereal, ethereal, and erratic, looking like a mad monk who stretched out a finger and turned into a great sun.

The two confronted each other like this, and the fluctuations that erupted, and the turbulence around the earthquake continued to collapse and subside.

"Who the are you, bunny!"

The mad monk was terrified.

Although he had only fought for a few rounds, he was sure that the opponent must be a master, and he was also a master with unfathomable and terrifying strength.

Not to mention the ever-changing moves, the supernatural powers are even more powerful, unheard of, especially the power of the other party, the terrifying Daxing mad monks are shocked.

"The living Buddha of the world, the mad monk, hehe!"

The other party's voice came, and it turned out to be a woman's voice, and her words seemed to be quite disdainful of the Daxing mad monk.

"It turned out to be a little girl!"

The mad monk of Daxing sacrificed his divine sense to try to probe the other party, however, what shocked him even more was that under the divine sense, like a mud cow entering the sea, he couldn't detect anything, and it was empty.

The Daxing mad monk has the insight of Buddhism, and he does not dare to say that he has insight into all things in heaven and earth, but as long as the eyes of the law are opened, all things in heaven and earth have nowhere to hide, except for the special existence of Gu Qingfeng, which cannot be detected at all, he rarely encounters an existence that cannot be detected.

Of course.

It's not that he hasn't encountered this kind of existence that can't be detected by anything over the years, but those existences have names and surnames, and the mad monks all know each other, even if they don't know each other, they can guess the identity background and origin from the characteristics of the other party.

But now the characteristics of the other party, called the Daxing mad monk, can't guess anything for a while.

After a few rounds of fighting, both supernatural powers and strength are unheard of.

In the mind of the mad monk in Daxing, the other party is either a revived old guy, or he deliberately conceals his identity.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, the mad monk asked, "Little girl, what kind of enmity do you and I have?"

While asking, the mad monk thought to himself, he thought about it, and he couldn't think of who he had offended.

"You and I, there is neither enmity nor resentment!"

"Since there is no hatred and no resentment, why do you want to kill the old man!"

"It's not pleasing to your eyes, that's all!"

"Oh, just because you don't like the old man, you kill the old man?"

"Can't you?"

"Then the old man should ask, because why does the old man look unpleasant?"

"You know what you've done yourself. ”

"What has the old man done? The old man has never done anything!"

"Hehe! As a living Buddha, you can't do a good job of purifying sentient beings, why do you go to this desolate black hole to make a fuss?"

"Does it have anything to do with you whether Lao Gu Pudu is not universal to all sentient beings? Lao Qu went to the Ancient Black Hole to join in the fun, and what do you care! Little girl, are you too lenient!"

"Whether you are universal to sentient beings or not, it really has nothing to do with me, you went to the ancient black hole to join in the fun, I don't want to care, let alone care. ”

"So, what's in your way?"

"You-stirring stick is really in the way!"

"What the hell, you little bitch say what is the old man? Shit-stirring stick? Fuck it! When did the old man become a shit-stirring stick?"

"You've always been a-stirring stick! From the ancient times to the present day, you just messed around in the Great Wilderness, and now you actually went to the Ancient Black Hole to make a-stirring stick, Daxing, my aunt and grandmother have endured you for a long, long time......

"So, you're going to kill the old man today?"

"Otherwise, what do you think!"

"Little girl, it's not that the old man looks down on you, just with your ability to be a three-legged cat, you want to kill the old man and be a little tender. ”

"Then give it a try!"

The other party's voice fell, and the figure disappeared without warning, and when it reappeared, it was already a figure in the sky.

The figures are like the stars in the night sky, countless and innumerable, and each figure is infinitely changing, containing a mysterious power and unknown power.

Boy!

What the hell is this?

The mad monk looked at the past, and couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, and he had seen a lot of incarnations outside his body, and he had seen a lot of incarnations in his life, and the incarnations were as many as stars, and he had also seen it, not only had he seen it, but he could do it himself.

What really made the Daxing mad monk feel numb on his scalp was not the endless number of incarnations outside the body, but the mysterious power and unknown terrifying power contained in each figure.

He had been fighting with the opponent for several rounds just now, and he knew very well how terrifying the mysterious and unknown power was, and he didn't dare to slack off at all.

Seeing countless figures sweeping like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, the mad monk waved his arms, the golden light flashed, and the Dharma changed, conjuring into the palms of all kinds of Buddhas.

This is one of the legendary Buddha's supreme supernatural powers, a thousand hands such as a palm, containing the power of the Buddha, such as the power, mystical thousands, Buddhism thousands of heavy, throughout the ancient and modern, there are few people who have realized a thousand hands such as palms.

The figures in the sky, the Buddha's palms in the sky.

The human figure is an ethereal figure, and the Buddha's palm is the vast and boundless Buddha's palm.

The human figure is an infinite human figure, and the Buddha palm is an endless Buddha palm.

"Little girl, I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

The Dharma of the Daxing Mad Monk is as deep as it is, not infinite like infinity, not endless like endless, fighting a war of attrition, he has never been afraid of anyone in his life.

It's just that...... Fighting, the mad monk gradually felt that something was wrong, what was wrong, he couldn't say for a while, and the ethereal and endless figure of the other party became more and more mysterious and weird.

It is like a god who dominates the common people, like a fierce god and evil demon, and at the same time like a Buddha who purifies all living beings.

The more he fought, the more frightened the mad monk became, and the more he fought, the more terrifying he became, and the more frightened he became, more and more frightened.

What the fuck is going on?

Who is the other party, how can he understand such an evil door.

Wait a minute!

Wrong!

Boy!

Realizing that he had fallen into the other party's way, the mad monk immediately hugged the yuan and returned to one, stuck to his mind, folded his hands, and shouted, "Hum!

Rumble!

As soon as the six-character mantra came out, the figures in the sky suddenly disappeared like foam, as if they had never appeared.

"The carving insect skill is also delusional to confuse the old man!"

Although the mad monk said so, in fact, his heart was pounding in a panic, he never thought that the other party's means were so clever, and the endless number of figures just now were true and false, virtual and real, and quietly brought him into the illusion, if he didn't react, he would have cast the six-character Daming spell to break the illusion as soon as possible, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Phew, demon girl, if you have any ability, just use it, and the old man will take it all!"

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