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Everyone present was shocked by the strength of the robbing monk, and even more shocked by Qingshan's strength, and for a while, the entire central square was silent.

At this moment, a man walked into everyone's sight, followed closely by a man and a woman, a total of three people walked into the central square.

Surprisingly, all three are blonde foreigners.

Qingshan stood on the high platform and smiled at the three people who came over: "The night of the bloodbath two days ago still made you unable to remember the lesson? Why do you still meddle in our affairs?"

"No, no. We are the outer disciples of the Dao League, and we enjoy all the benefits and benefits of the outer disciples of the Dao League. At first, a foreigner said in unfamiliar Mandarin with a strange speed of speech.

"Those who know the times are Junjie. You guys are very good. Hope you guys enjoy this place. Let's do it!" Qingshan nodded to the three of them and said.

"Then, you're welcome!" After the three of them finished speaking, their bodies quickly rushed towards the high platform where the green mountain was, and as soon as they got under their feet, they had already flown into the air.

Qingshan smiled and watched the three figures rushing over quickly, shook his head with a smile, stretched out a finger, and lightly touched it.

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Three black shadows were in mid-air, like lightning strikes, standing still, and falling downward.

There was a loud laugh from the side of the square, and those who disdained these foreigners were killed in seconds.

Seeing that these three people were about to fall to the ground completely, Qingshan waved his sleeves, causing the bodies of these three people to slowly fall to the ground without receiving more damage.

"Who else?" Qingshan didn't pay attention to the three people lying on the ground, and said solemnly to the surroundings.

A young man walked out of the queue, saluted to the green mountain on the high platform, and said, "Sun Palace, Song Yannian." ”

Seeing Qingshan nodding, Song Yannian was about to walk towards Qingshan, when a big foot quickly stretched out next to him, kicked Song Yannian's buttocks, and kicked him over.

A man appears where he came from. Pointing at Song Yannian and scolding: "I'm your uncle." You dare to steal the limelight from me. ”

This person is Song Yannian's uncle in the East African Rift Belt, Song Jiudao.

Song Yannian, who was kicked away, immediately turned around and saw that it was his uncle, and immediately whispered aggrievedly: "Isn't your old man chasing and killing outsiders all over the world? ”

Song Jiudao snorted coldly and said, "The Dao Alliance's bloodbath order has expired for two days, and anyone can be killed." You kid roll the calf, this monk is Lao Tzu. While playing. After finishing speaking, he said to the green mountain on the high platform: "Monk, I advise you to go down by yourself, otherwise, even if you are okay if I make a move, it must be you who is embarrassed." ”

Qingshan immediately said, "I am the lord of this city, and I welcome all kinds of challenges. What I eat in my mouth is mine, and I want to spit it out, and I'll talk about it after a fight. ”

"Good boy, I like it. The first knife, smile and smile, make you laugh, and you will laugh miserably (liao) when you go down with a knife. Song Jiu's knife moved, and the sword in his hand appeared, overwhelming the mountains and seas, and rushed towards the green mountains.

"That's what I smelled. For a time, the Buddha lived in the winged mountain of Luodi. The place where the Ivani dwells. With the immeasurable great bhikshu congregation. Complex and immeasurable, boundless, monks, only Ganges, sand, Bodhisattva, Mahasattva. Qingshan whispered the scriptures, and behind him was no longer a huge phantom of the Buddha, but a high mountain, on which a huge number of bald-headed monks sat along the steps.

A large number of monks sat on the mountain road, quietly reciting the scriptures, and for a while, the sound of the scriptures was overwhelming, diffusing in all directions.

A cyan white light behind Qingshan, only the thickness of the whole line, like a thin line, suddenly jumped out of the space, only three feet away from Qingshan's buttocks, and rushed fiercely.

However, this time, this kind of light was blocked by the infinite amount of brilliance on Qingshan's body, and it could no longer move forward in the slightest.

After Qingshan finished reciting this scripture, the blue-white light had been slowly melted away by the rolling Buddha light.

"The second knife makes you cry, makes you laugh, and makes you burst chrysanthemums and howl. Song Jiudao saw that his sword was useless, and he turned around again, waved the long knife in his hand, and attacked Qingshan again.

Behind Qingshan, the filament formed by the first knife that had been completely dissolved by the Buddha's light once again resurfaced and appeared behind Qingshan, not only that, but around Qingshan's body, outside the fourteen acupuncture points, there was a terrible edge, obviously these places were also locked by the condensation power of the foreign sword.

"The reality of life and death. Re-knowledge of the Dharma is unspeakable. There is no self-nature, there is no birth and no destruction. There is no climbing, there is no movement, there is no swaying, there is nothing. The green mountain stood out of thin air, twisting the law in his hand, and a lotus flower appeared under his feet, slowly turning, emitting a soft light, completely resisting all external forces.

"The two knives are useless, you also take my finger!" Qingshan's clothes waved, a glass-colored light appeared in his hand, and an index finger was stretched out, with a strong sandalwood fragrance, with a translucent finger, and pointed towards Song Jiudao.

"The fifth knife, you don't cry, you don't laugh, it makes you covered in blood and rain. Song Jiudao saw a little bit like a mountain, suppressed it, the knife in his hand continued, and the fifth knife came into being, like a landslide, like a crack in the ground, turning into the power of thousands of thunders, up and down towards Qingshan, constantly attacking the past.

Ten thousand Buddhas around Qingshan are one, a huge lotus flower turns into a giant Buddha, and his palms are closed, completely enveloping Qingshan's figure, and the external lightning like thunder and lightning cannot hurt him in the slightest.

And Song Jiudao looked at the huge King Kong giant finger in front of him, his body stood in the air, without saying a word, and the blade in his hand was placed beside him, as if he had given up resistance.

Suddenly, a figure next to him flew over quickly, turned around, hugged Song Jiudao, the back of this black shadow, was followed by the huge fingertips behind him, and a huge force followed the fingertips and entered this person's body.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a large amount of vitality was absorbed into it. Song Yannian's body was vigorously attacked and fell to the ground. Song Jiudao got up with blood on his face, grabbed Song Yannian's body, and a light flashed in his hand, turning into a pool of spring water and flowing into his body.

He glanced fiercely at the location of the green mountain, and then his figure turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the clearing.

Qingshan stood still, looking around again.

There was a tall man walking next to him again.

"Sun Palace, Litian!" This big man walked into the central square, and immediately his figure soared, with a murderous face, and struck towards the green mountain.

"Good knowledge, the emptiness of the world, can contain the image of all things. The sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and earth, springs and streams, plants and forests, wicked and good people, evil and good laws, heaven and hell, all seas, and Sumeru mountains are always in the sky. The emptiness of human nature is the same. A magnificent space was released from the hands of the great Buddha behind Qingshan, encompassing the entire heaven and earth in an instant, and the figure of Litian who had been slaughtered could not escape either.

Litian's figure moved, and he had already appeared in front of Qingshan, and the two faced each other, very close.

Qingshan hugged his big hands in his hands, like a bear hug, hugged the tall Litian in his arms, and said to Litian's ear: "My Buddha is compassionate!"

Qingshan's body emitted immeasurable light flames, including the bodies of two people, Litian screamed, and the Nine Turns True Yang Recitation Dharma was running in his body, and the Sun True Fire in his body roared out, burning towards Qingshan as well.

"Great Sun Treasure Flame, Sun True Fire!" The two people were right, and the people next to them saw that as soon as the two of them came up, it was a battle of life and death, not only did they talk about it.

The big Buddha behind Qingshan clasped his hands fiercely in front of him, and Litian's body turned into ashes in the light.

Blowing and passing away with the wind.