Nan no Amitabha, let you become a Buddha!

The young monk wore a silk coat and shoes, and slowly walked towards the miserable face, his bald head was shiny, his big ears and shoulders were drooping, and his face was full of compassion, which was very Buddha rhyme, but he was unusually sharp between his hands, and he raised his hand to hit the Buddha light with the word "swastika". Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Buzz!"

The swastika collapsed into the air, and in the swirling Buddha light, a pure golden demon-slaying pestle suddenly rushed out, and Huo Di smashed into the chest of Youwan!

The Buddha's light is as cold as a knife, magnificent and deep, cold and terrifying, making the danger change color, he didn't expect this monk to really fall into the well, and the shot is so resolute!

Especially the pure golden demon pestle, the pressure on him was too great, and he faintly felt that if he was hit by the demon pestle today, even if he was lucky enough not to die, he would inevitably suffer an irreparable heavy damage.

"Hell Wheel!"

You Wan shouted angrily, he carried the gate of hell on his back, and the remnants of the Netherworld on his head, barely avoided everyone's attack, and suffered a sword from Jiangling before he freed up the hell wheel and faced the demon pestle!

Airplanes!

The demon pestle shines with the light of the Buddha, peaceful and fierce, and the hell wheel is ghostly, as if it comes from the depths of the underworld!

"Bang!"

The two struck, like two stars colliding, sonorous, golden light and ghost qi entangled together, and the breath swept the heavenly dragon momentum, very magnificent, majestic and intimidating.

A moment later, the light was all gone, and the Hell Wheel shot backwards, and the Myriad Danger Detective grabbed the Hell Wheel and retreated dozens of steps before barely stopping his body.

The young monk held a pure golden demon pestle, looking at the miserable and dangerous, his eyes were plain and gentle, and there was a hint of profundity.

"Humph!"

You Wanwei snorted, the corners of his mouth dripped blood, and he was seriously injured before he escaped from the encirclement of everyone.

"You ...... Excellent!"

He glanced at the Tianjiao who shot out, his face was incomparably deep and ruthless, and his pupils contained monstrous anger and infinite resentment, eager to rush up and kill a group of people to scum.

But these people in front of him are all Tianjiao Junjie who are qualified to compete for the "Young King List", and they attack him at the same time, how can he be able to defeat him?

Don't say that he is seriously injured at the moment, even if he is in his heyday, he will definitely lose!

"My woman in Xichuan is not something that everyone can rise and fall through. ”

Chu Madge's hair was flying, he stepped on the blue sky and howling dragon, stared at the danger, and sneered: "Besides, eliminating you is also a blessing for my Nine Kings Court!"

Everyone was stunned.

"You're going to stop me from approaching the Monument of the Royal Road?"

Suddenly realized, he stared at Chu Crazy Song, and shouted angrily: "If I am prevented from reaching the top, I will naturally not be able to be on the "Nine Songs List", and I will not be able to share the royal luck...... That's what you're really for, right?"

Chu Yangge's face suddenly turned cold.

Turning to the bleak sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "You are also as calculating as him?"

The sky was cold and indifferent.

Yu Wanwei sneered, he swept past Bai Luotian, looked at Luoyang and the man with a lamp, and said, "Why did you make a move? I don't remember that you are from the Nine Kings Court!"

Luoyang was born in the royal family of the seventy-two caves, he naturally knew, as for the young man with a lamp on his head, he also had some guesses, but he was sure that these two people had nothing to do with the Nine Kings Court, so it would not prevent him from reaching the top and seizing the royal luck.

"It's just not pleasing to your eyes. Luoyang glanced at him and said lightly.

Youwan's face couldn't help but stiffen, Luoyang was very powerful, if it was placed in normal times, he was naturally not afraid, but at this moment, he suffered a catastrophe, so naturally he couldn't rush up to fight with Luoyang, sharing life and death, he could only grit his teeth secretly, endure this breath, and leave it for later liquidation.

He snorted coldly, turned to the young man with a lamp above his head, his eyes were slightly heavy, and after a while, he said: "Your Excellency, you and I have no grudges, and if you fall into a hole like this, you will inevitably lose your identity......"

Obviously, he was very jealous of a lamp man.

Jiang Ling was stunned, with the arrogance of all dangers, it was enough to show that the identity of this lamp man was not simple, and I am afraid that he had a great background.

"Could it be...... The heirs of those ancient gate valves?" Jiang Ling stared at the young man with a lamp above his head, and secretly guessed.

In fact, not only him, but everyone present, even Mo Jixuan, Chu Crazy Song, Pooc Tianhan, etc., were very curious about the identity of the young man.

"You and I really have no grudges. The man with a lamp above his head said indifferently, "But I hate that others are more arrogant than me!"

The reason why everyone looked at each other was ...... It's also so bizarre that people are speechless.

Obviously, he is humiliating Youwan!

Yu Wan's face froze again, he stared at the young man with a lamp above his head, his voice was cold, and said, "You are looking for death!"

"Just you?"

The young man with a lamp is still indifferent, "The lamp is not extinguished, I am not dead, don't say that you are now, even if you are in your heyday, what can you do to me?"

The lights don't go out, I don't die!

"What a big breath!" Chu said to himself, his eyes flashing slightly.

"Sooner or later, I'm going to break your broken lamp!"

You Wanwei snorted coldly, he looked at the young monk in the silk clothes and shoes, and said, "Monk, you should be born in the Prajna Temple, right?"

"Pranyaji?"

Gangneung was taken aback and said to himself, "Is it the ancient temple that is said to be guarded by King Kong and entrenched by the Great Buddha and Bodhisattva?"

The monk from the east, there is a big Buddha atmosphere, which refers to the temple of Pranya.

"Little monk Xuanzang. ”

The young monk pronounced the Buddha's name, he looked at the danger, his eyes were warm and calm, and said, "I came to save you." ”

"Where am I going?" sneered.

"Let go of the demons in your heart, let you go to the other side, and wake you up. He folded his hands together and said slowly, "Let you become a Buddha!"

The sound of the Buddha is magnificent, the light of the Buddha emerges, and there are thousands of meteorological presentations.

"My demon is the Buddha in your heart, why do you need to spend it?"

"I'll send you to the Buddha!"

Mo Xuan snorted coldly, and suddenly made a move, he held the mountain seal with both hands, and smashed it down, bombarding the danger.

He is wild, powerful, and domineering.

"What nonsense?!" Chu Madge abruptly sacrificed the Blue Sky Howling Dragon Carving, and struck out angrily.

"Kill!"

The young man with a lamp above his head suddenly shouted, and there was a fire beating between his palms, and a lamp loomed, slapping against all dangers.

Phew!

Jiangling killed with a sword, and the sword aura was like a mountain, and it was overwhelmed.

All the dangers changed color, and these people attacked him at the same time, what kind of momentum was that? Where is his opponent, he will definitely be defeated.

You might even die on the spot!

"Boom!"

Everyone joined forces to attack, even if they had the ability to reach the sky, they couldn't stop it, the hell wheel was directly split away, the nether map collapsed, and the gate of hell dissipated into nothingness again, and could no longer be condensed.

"Poof—"

The danger of spurting blood from the sky was directly blasted down by the heavenly dragon potential!

He was beaten back to the Divine Dragon Momentum by everyone!

On the edge of the Heavenly Dragon Potential, Jiang Ling stood with his sword, looking down at the extremely miserable Myriad Dangers, and said indifferently: "Either roll back to the Infant Dragon Potential, or roll up and send you to death!"

"Ahh

Youwan was in danger like a madman, and he hissed and roared: "You ...... It's too much of a deception!"

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Ahem, I'm staying in my hometown these days on National Day, it's super inconvenient to write things, and the updates are a little less, please forgive me.

Don't worry, everyone, after the National Day, the update will be resumed. (To be continued.) )