Rumble!

A puff of blood mist burst out from the top of Xuan Zhi's head, Xuan Zhi sat cross-legged, slightly leaning into the void faintly chanting the Buddha's name, and a divine light descended from the sky, enveloping Xuan Zhi's body.

Xuan Zhi was another trombone, but when he saw that his eyes were like electricity, the runes around him were free, and there was a faint golden magic pestle in his hand.

Zha!

The demon pestle slammed heavily to the ground, burst into a loud shout, not angry and self-mighty, and the majesty of the Buddha Gate spread out like a mountain, confronting Xuankong in the air.

Two southern Buddhist monks, the same brother and sister, life and death opposite, the two Buddha power collided in the air, and everyone also felt a dull and severe pain in their chests, and hurriedly counteracted each other.

"Xuan Zhi, is it worth it for you to deplete your own essence to summon the Dharma Protector Vajra to fight against me, the senior brother of the same abbot?"

Xuankong shouted awe-inspiringly.

"Xuankong, you have done a lot of evil, and you have long been intolerant of Buddhism!"

"Today, I'm going to clean up the remnants of you for the Buddha!"

Xuanzhi Demon Suppression Pestle angrily pointed at Xuankong and shouted.

"Really? Do you think you can deal with me by hiring the Dharma Protector Vajra? Don't forget, you only have a stick of incense, and I have three Buddha treasures in Nanlin Temple, how can you fight against me? ”

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Xuankong raised his head to the sky and roared, and with a movement of his wrist, the vajra that was originally standing on the side flew into his hand!

This pestle weighs more than 1,800 catties, after the blessing of the monks of the past dynasties, the Dharma is boundless, you can increase the strength of Xuankong two, plus the eight treasures Buddha hat and the robe, the Xuankong attack can have up to 200,000 catties of strength, and the law is not broken!

In terms of real combat power, Xuankong can actually replace Hong Zhaoli, one of the five uniques, and it is difficult to have a few people in the world who are his opponents.

"King Kong is undefeated!"

The Xuankong Vajra swept in, and the black three bore the brunt!

He entered the Sanzhang Yaksha and showed the prototype, no matter how fierce he was, he could only send out seventy or eighty thousand catties of strength that exceeded that of ordinary peak grandmasters.

Compared with the realm of the Great Grandmaster, there is still a lot of distance, let alone with Xuankong, a great grandmaster with a Buddha treasure and peak strength.

Rumble!

The Dharma stick broke in response, and the vajra did not lose its remaining strength, and it smashed heavily on Hei San's shoulder!

Under the huge force, the black three's shoulder bone shattered, and the pillar-like knee was really unbearable, so he knelt in response!

He was also ruthless, stunned with brute force, and held the vajra with both hands.

"Master Xuanzhi!"

Hei San vomited blood and roared!

Xuanzhi can't lose the opportunity, and the demon pestle smashes into the Xuankong head.

He has the possession of Vajra, his divine power is boundless, and he is by no means underestimated.

Airplanes!

The Eight Treasure Hat and the Demon Suppressing Pestle were combined, and the blooming qi waves were like waves, scattering in all directions, and many people with low cultivation were directly swept into the river by the powerful Gang Qi!

Damn it!

Xuankong was swept away by Gang Qi, and he was also slightly injured, and several Buddha cards in the Eight Treasure Hat were cracked, and he was extremely annoyed!

Uh-huh!

Xuankong bent his fingers at the end of the vajra a little, and a gang qi penetrated through the pestle's body, piercing straight through Hei San's chest!

Burst!

Hei San's blood spurted wildly, was bounced by a finger, and smashed heavily on the sand, his whole body was in severe pain, his breath was not connected, and it was difficult to stand.

Over there, Xuanzhi fought hard with Xuankong through King Kong's possession!

The two were like a violent wind, moving and fighting fiercely in the Annam Valley, and everywhere they went, the Buddha's light was scattered, the grass and trees were withered, and the sand and stones were shattered.

Everyone in the audience was terrified!

I knew that Xuankong's cultivation was extremely high, but I didn't expect it to be so high, whether it was success or failure, it was all up to Qin Hou!

Qin Yi's face was calm, his eyes were closed, and he was completely immersed in Zhou Tian!

No one knew that his situation at the moment was far more dangerous than the fight in the field.

The surging aura of the relics has already filled his dantian, and it is constantly impacting the middle stage of foundation building.

The pure aura is extremely fierce, but how can it be so easy to break through the realm of the great master in the late stage of the martial arts realm, which is almost the same in the middle stage of foundation building?

However, once you give up, the aura that you can't control is to go back and burst the meridians!

Yes, only one heart can break the barrier!

The fight in the field is getting more and more intense!

Xuanzhi and Xuankong each recited the mantra of the Buddha, and the control pestle hit in the air, the golden sound was like thunder, the golden light was shining, and the river surface was as bright as day!

Suddenly, Xuan Zhi, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, suddenly trembled, and the demon pestle suddenly turned into golden light and dispersed!

"It's not good, the time for Dafa has come!"

Xuan Zhi was shocked, he had just used the Dafa of Inviting Buddha, and almost all of his Gang Qi had been consumed, otherwise how could he have fought with Xuankong for hundreds of moves without being defeated?

At this time, Dafa had been broken, and he suddenly felt that his dantian was in severe pain, his whole body was weak, his hands were soft and sore, where was there still the strength to fight!

Xuan Zhi is not stupid, withdraw and retreat!

"Xuanzhi, I want to run, aren't you too late?"

Xuankong laughed, soaring like a bird, the monk's robe covered the moon, majestic, catching the vajra, and throwing his divine power forward.

The pestle is like Hou Yi shooting the sun, unstoppable!

Because the speed is too fast, the air is also burned by friction!

Xuan Zhi only heard the sound of the wind behind his ears, where could he hide, and he only sighed in his heart that he would die today!

Yes!

Hei San's huge body flew sideways like a hill, stretched out his hand to grab it, and held up Xuanzhi with both hands!

Laugh at!

The vajra pierced Kurosan's chest, and the strength was still undiminished!

Airplanes!

The vajra pierced the black three holes on the cliff, and it was still a huge buzz!

Burst!

Hei San's heart was greatly damaged, vomiting blood, and the bull-headed face was extremely unwilling, struggling to escape.

However, the whole body is weak, where can I move.

"Master, it's okay!"

Hei San held Xuanzhi in his hand and let out a muffled roar.

"The poor monk can't die, I thought that you must be a murderous thing, but I never thought that you would be so affectionate and righteous!"

"If Xuanzhi does not die today, he will definitely open an incense altar for you in the coming day, offer you incense, and bless the holy light for you!"

Xuan Zhi sighed.

"Master, with Qin Hou here, we can't die."

Hei San was just about to laugh, Xuankong stepped in the air, and with a wave of the vajra in his hand, the two of them slammed on the ground like falling stones, rolling, and couldn't get up again.

"Phew!"

"Amitabha!"

"Who is my opponent in the world?"

Xuankong raised his head to the sky, and laughed out loud.

As he spoke, he grabbed the horns of Hei San's forehead suddenly, like dragging a dead dog, and walked towards Qin Yi step by step in the moonlight.

Rumble!

Xuankong threw Hei San and Xuanzhi in front of Qin Yi with disdain!

"Evil animal, do you see clearly? This is your master! ”

"He is now like a dog, sitting in front of me, I let him live, he will live, I want him to die, he will die!"

Xuankong looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, stomped on Hei San's face with a slam kick, and stepped into the sand, and the green blood splashed!

Hei San has no power to resist at this time, and his fierce giant eyes are full of unwillingness, and he has tried to fight several times, but it is in vain.

"Xuankong, since the overall situation has been decided, if you want to kill, you have to ask for it, don't want to humiliate me."

Xuan Zhi sat cross-legged on the ground and sneered.

"You stupid bald ass!"

"If I kill you like this, won't it be too cheap for you?"

"I want you to watch, how I can smash this madman's head, and let you experience the taste of despair!"

Xuankong laughed heartily.

"It is said that the Marquis of Qin has the help of heaven, and you are the master of Jiangdong, and no one can compare!"

"The poor monk seems to be nothing more than that!"

"Everyone, from tonight onwards, there will be no more Qin Marquis in the world!"

"Your gods have perished by this Buddha!"

"Silence!"

The sound of the Xuankong is like thunder, penetrating every corner of the Annam Valley!

Everyone was silent!

Is the God in their minds so defeated?

"Haha!"

Xuankong laughed fiercely, raised the vajra suddenly, and smashed it down on Qin Yi's head!

PS: Today's update is complete, see you tomorrow, friends, good night!

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