"Amitabha, the donor, the heavenly qi and even the treasure, the virtuous live in it, how can it be forced?" Ji-joo opened her mouth unhurriedly.

"Please?" Jiang Zhi looked at Zhizhu with an arrogant face, and sneered: "A monk of the White Horse Temple, is also worthy of letting this son ask for it?" Zhizhu, don't think that you think you are invincible in the name of Jiutianjiao, your time has long passed! ”

"Amitabha." Zhizhu clasped his hands together and said no more.

Jiang Zhi sneered, flipped his palms, and made a bold move.

The rolling evil qi turned into a black dragon under his palm, wrapped in monstrous flames, and suddenly descended on the top of Zhizhu's head.

Li Mu on the side didn't make a move, just a little-known grandson of Taifu, where is it worth his shot?

Zhizhu also seemed to know that Li Mu would not interfere, in the face of the evil black dragon, he held up his palms to the sky, like a golden lamp on the top of the Buddha, and the surging golden Buddha light was like the rising sun, tearing the black dragon in an instant.

Roar!!

In the silent roar of filial piety, the black dragon was annihilated, and the golden Buddha light was unabated, like a monstrous wave, slapping towards Jiang Zhi furiously.

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Jiang Zhi was shocked, and quickly took out an old gray bamboo slip from his arms and entered the spiritual decision.

In the flash of spiritual light, the bamboo slips floated in the air and unfolded rapidly, revealing large ink-colored traces of suspected handwriting, and a terrifying suction force permeated from them.

In the next moment, the golden Buddha light that soared into the sky was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and all of them were ingested by bamboo slips!

"Hahahaha!" Jiang Zhi was overjoyed when he saw this, and laughed wildly: "Zhizhu, this spiritual treasure is the will of the founding emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty four thousand years ago to destroy the Buddha. ”

Zhizhu frowned slightly, his hands were folded, and the golden Buddha light turned into a circle of Buddha wheels that spread out from the back of his head, pressing towards the bamboo slips like substance.

However, as soon as the Buddha wheel approached the bamboo slips, it quickly twisted, collapsed into shape, and eventually, all of them were swallowed by the bamboo slips!

"This ......" Zhizhu's face changed.

This Buddha wheel is cultivated by his natal mind, and has the ability to subdue demons and subdue demons, but I didn't expect that under this bamboo slip, there was no splash of water!

Ji-joo's expression was a little ugly.

"Destroy the Buddha and bamboo slips?" Li Mu, who was watching the battle, looked at the black bamboo slip with a little solemnity, and secretly thought that if this thing could even swallow the sword, it would be a little terrifying.

Jiang Zhi saw the reaction of the two, and felt that the whole person was fluttering, and couldn't help but laugh wildly again and said: "Zhizhu, taste the power of your own Buddhism!" Hahaha......"

As he spoke, he quickly pinched the trick and shot a spiritual light into the bamboo slip.

Rumble!!

The bamboo slips shook violently in an instant, and each piece of bamboo seemed to bear the weight of horror, trembling and trembling, and in the next moment, all the bamboo pieces exploded as if they exploded, spitting out a huge amount of ...... Golden Buddha Light!

The overwhelming golden Buddha light fell from the sky like the Milky Way, illuminating a golden yellow within a radius of dozens of miles, bright and dreamy.

The wisdom pearl bathed in the light of the Buddha is like a gold-plated Buddha, but his face is not peaceful, but full of solemnity.

He solemnly ran the Buddha wheel again, and the surging Buddha light burst out from behind him, turning into a circle of Buddha wheels, rippling upwards like ripples.

Rumble......

In the violent impact, the Buddha wheel crashed open and went against the golden waterfall, going upstream!

However, the Buddha light in the bamboo slips seemed to be infinite, and the golden waterfall poured wildly, and in the end, the golden Buddha wheel slowly collapsed!

"Poof!"

Zhizhu was like being electrocuted, and hurriedly spurted blood and retreated, avoiding the golden Buddha light that rushed down in anger.

At this moment, the strange stones of the mountain forest are like snow meeting the sun, and they quickly collapse under the golden Buddha light, turning into powder and dissipating.

Li Mu frowned.

Although Zhizhu's Buddha light has the ability to subdue demons and subdue demons, it is impossible to be so domineering and cruel.

Li Mu rose against the wind and was about to ask, but saw that Jiang Zhi had rushed towards Zhizhu impatiently, and his hands were wrapped in evil qi, and he was about to insert it into Zhizhu's head.

Li Mu immediately took out the Seven Star Dragon Yuan and drew it with a sword.

The cyan sword pierced the sky, and in an instant, it came to Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly took out the bamboo slips to resist.

Zheng~~

The sword slashed on the surface of the bamboo slips, causing several strange waves.

Li Mu condensed his mind and found that this bamboo slip seemed to want to devour his sword, but in the end, it couldn't succeed!

Rumble!!

In the violent roar, Jiang Zhilian was swept away by the sword with a bamboo slip, and he was seriously injured at that time, squirting three mouthfuls of old blood in a row.

Li Mu stretched out his hand and directly snatched the Buddha Destroying Bamboo Slip in Jiang Zhi's hand!

"Li Mu, you dare!!" Jiang Zhi was shocked and angry, and when his blood was rolling, he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of old blood!

"Amitabha, thank you for your help." Zhizhu on the side thanked him, took the elixir, and concentrated on pranayama.

Li Mu's mind was on the bamboo slips in his hand at the moment, he slowly opened them, and saw that the bamboo slips were written with dense ink characters, just because of the long time, these words have been molded in the lake, as if they have been soaked in water, but even so, there is still a strange atmosphere in the font of these mold lakes.

This aura is not evil, on the contrary, it is also filled with the mighty righteousness of heaven and earth and the majestic royal atmosphere.

Jiang Zhi didn't lie, this bamboo slip was indeed written by the emperor!

Destroying the Buddha...... In the historical dynasty of Li Mu's previous life, there were several incidents of the emperor destroying the Buddha, and in this life, there must have been similar incidents, and this bamboo slip is very likely to be written by the emperor who destroyed the Buddha...... Edict?

Li Mu thought of the grievances and hatreds between himself and the Buddha Kingdom, so he consciously included the bamboo slips in the dragon scale space.

When Jiang Zhi saw it, he was so angry that he jumped like thunder, and he was furious!

"Li Mu, a gentleman doesn't win people's love, you are a great poetry and sword immortal, how can you do such a bad thing!!" Jiang Zhi gritted his teeth and roared.

"I call it the way of others to govern others!" Li Mu smiled and fought back: "If you don't want to rob other people's things, why do you want to do this?" ”

"I ......" Jiang Zhi was speechless, of course, mainly because Li Mu's strength was too strong, otherwise......

"I've written down today's events!" Jiang Zhi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists at Li Mu, his eyes were bloodshot, obviously hating Li Mu.

Li Mu took a look, is this still possible?

Instead of letting him go out alive and murder himself in secret every day, he simply slashed it with a sword here, and he was a hundred.

Anyway, the relationship between him and the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Divine Mansion was not harmonious.

Li Mu raised the Seven Star Dragon Yuan.

Jiang Zhi looked at it, and the hatred in his eyes suddenly turned into astonishment and horror: "You, you want to kill me?" I am the ...... of Jiang Mingyuan, the Taifu of the Dynasty."

Rumble!!

The cyan sword slashed through the sky, also masking Jiang Zhi's voice.

After the sword, the sky and the earth were silent.

"Amitabha." Zhizhu clasped his hands together and silently recited the Sutra of the Past Life.

Li Mu also did the same, clasping his hands together: "Amitabha, sins and sins." ”