It's really tenacious, there have been so many battles, and the Lord of Good and Evil Buddha just hasn't fallen.

Wu Mian couldn't help but sigh after reading the big and small hand-to-hand records.

He who has killed the good Buddha master, he can clearly feel that the good Buddha master has become stronger, if he has the current strength in Chongning Ancient Temple, he will not be able to smash his golden body with a thunder law. Not only has the strength become stronger, but more importantly, the will to fight has also become stronger.

Hundreds of big and small encounters.

The two good and evil Buddhas did not rest, and they endured all kinds of bombardment, and they all resisted hard. They were like trapped beasts, baring their minions in a desperate situation, roaring, roaring, fighting against the damage from the outside world, and they gave Wu Mourning the feeling of insisting on waiting for something.

It doesn't matter what they're waiting for.

Both themselves and non-chops will rush to key places.

Choke them by the throat and extinguish their last gasp.

Since he has made a feud, he must be immortal, and Wu Mourning, as a pure martial artist, naturally comes with the belief that he wants to completely transcend the good and evil Buddhas. Lest such a good opportunity not be able to kill them, when will these fugitive guys come back and do something for themselves.

When Wu Mourning and Bu Chop rushed to the west of the wetland.

Hiding somewhere in the wetland, the scarred Lord of Good and Evil opened his eyes at the same time.

Under the gloomy and gloomy sky of the typhoon, the light in their eyes was extremely clear and clean, so clean that it was purer than a child, a pure and frightening look.

In more detail, yes.

Their eyes no longer look like they should be humans.

The hollowness is pure and chilling.

"He's coming."

"That's right, he's here."

"Luck, dragon vein......"

"I haven't woken up yet, I haven't woken up yet, I'm just one step away."

The Lord of Good and Evil seems to have a serious damage to the function of language, and the content of the interactive conversation is also disordered and untidy. It's more appropriate to say that they're not so much having a conversation than being a person asking themselves questions.

"Gotta find him."

"Gotta find him."

"Zhenze...... Dragon Vein...... Zhenze ......"

"Be sure to ......"

"Transform the world."

Revealing his body from the churning muddy water, the eyes of the Lord of Good and Evil turned to the west at the same time. In their eyes, the West at this moment is not only a Buddha, a dragon, and a murderous animal, but also a King Kong, a Xuanwu, and many powerful existences, all of which are without exception involved with the powerful and unspeakable huge national fortunes.

It can be said that a large part of the strong people in Yunzhou have gathered here.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. The terrain is good, and the gentleman is virtuous.

When so many stalwarts gather together, it will naturally affect the national fortune and guide the dragon vein. Although it is said that this is only a small, unconscious part, it is just right for the good and evil Buddhas, and it is exactly this that they need, and for this they do not hesitate to make a deal with one person.

A black-clothed Taoist who was meditating on the high mountain outside the wetland slowly opened his eyes.

If Wu Mourning is here.

I was surprised to find that this black-clothed Taoist was Yu Ji. Yu Ji's figure appeared again, he gave a little help to the Lord of Good and Evil, and Yu Ji, who was indifferent without joy or sorrow, seemed to have licked enough merit, and returned to Yunzhou this time without causing any waves, and Tianlei did not say hello to his head.

From this direction of Yuji.

Looking at the overall situation, he can not only see the mythical scene of the water and sky meeting the Zhenze Great Lake, but also overlook the wetland, the movement of the good and evil Buddhas.

"The avenue is fifty, and the sky is forty-nine. There is a glimmer of life in everything, and this trace of vitality depends on whether you can grasp it or not. Yu Ji calculated, this time he learned smartly, and did not say that he appeared in front of Wu Mourning casually, but waited quietly and patiently for the advancement of this upheaval.

If Yu Ji didn't take the initiative to die, he wouldn't have attracted Tianlei's enthusiastic care.

He clearly took the initiative in this transaction.

The Lord of Good and Evil seemed to have been programmed, and under Yu Ji's experimenting gaze, he quickly lurked towards the west.

Meanwhile.

Wu Mourning, who was wearing a cloak and a hat, suddenly felt a chill in his heart!

He looked around suspiciously, but the feeling on his neck never subsided. It was like someone was thinking about themselves, and it certainly wasn't the fiancées, and if it were, it felt like feathers, not ice.

"What's wrong? What did you find? ”

"I think someone is trying to hurt me, so when the situation doesn't go wrong for me, I'm going to go crazy and smash the field." Wu Mourning said solemnly.

"Okay, the little monk will go crazy with you."

Don't laugh, hehe, obviously took Wu Mourning's words as a joke to adjust the atmosphere.

They are on the west side of the wetland at the moment, and the wetland here is in good condition, although it is raining heavily, but the location is relatively good, as long as it is stuck at the intersection of the triangular waterway in front of them. If the Lord of Good and Evil wants to enter the Great Lake, he must enter the waterway from here.

But it's also ideal.

This wetland is not small, and the environment inside is complex and changeable, and it is possible for the good and evil Buddhas to escape from any direction. In the midst of the raging typhoon, the figures of the warriors of the same team were extremely blurred, and everyone could not see anyone when they were dozens of meters apart, basically communicating through qi and blood fluctuations and strength transmission.

"This place is also a few kilometers from Zhenzawa, although there is a mountain, the waterway is convenient. I have a hunch that they're going to break through here, and we're just waiting for it. ”

After observing the terrain, Wu Mourning commanded the warriors who were temporarily under his management to disperse.

In fact, there is no need for a premonition of mourning.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Lord of Good and Evil is preparing to break through from the west side of the wetland, but the problem is that they may kill one by surprise, so many people need to pull the net to blockade it. This harsh apocalypse and the bad environment, if the Qizang martial artists want to hide, it is really difficult to find them out.

The spirits are still passing on a steady stream of messages.

But useful information is clearly decreasing.

Because they are mainly here to help the water god White Dragon recapture Zhenze, and now that Zhenze's side, the Dragon Palace and the General's Tomb have already started, and the support for the warriors is naturally reduced.

You can't let people help when they're desperate, right?

The shrimp soldiers and crabs that emerged in the nearby water vapor will see Wu Mourning, and they are all cold all over their bodies, and they will slip away directly. Because Wu Mourning's eyes are very wrong when they look at them, very similar to the desire of ordinary people to look at food, of course, this desire is from the desire of the Explosive Robbery Species.

How many demons and monsters are there in Zhenze Great Lake at the moment?!

Wu Mourning really didn't dare to think about it, because he thought about it himself, maybe he would mention Tai'a and Qixing to explode.

If you deal with the evil Buddha master.

If you still have time and opportunity, you can't go and join in the fun.

As for now......

Wu Mian looked at the rolling black clouds running endlessly, and estimated that it should not last more than a day, because this is also the impact time of normal typhoon transit, one day or half a day. If this time frame is exceeded, it is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.

The white dragon water god who crawled out of Yangcheng Lake to settle accounts was likely to be served by the dragon slaying knife.

Wu Mourning, who was patrolling alone with a net, tilted his head slightly.

But it was a shock.

I don't know when it started, but not far from me, a figure appeared in the blurry rain curtain. He fixed his eyes and saw that it was the old monk with a blurred face that he had seen in the illusion of the Chongning Ancient Temple!

He was standing there, staring at Wu Mourning eerily.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

God's Gate State! Open!

Rumble!!!

The violent force instantly tore apart the rain curtain, and Wu Mourning was like a peerless fierce general riding a war horse, directly blasting open a large blank, and violently pounced on the place where the fuzzy old monk was!

"Huh?"

To Wu Mourning's surprise, the old monk disappeared the next moment.

It's not dodging, but like the unreasonable flickering of ghosts in horror movies.

Wu Mourning's consciousness suddenly blurred, a distracted kung fu, but it was creepy, the old monk had actually been posted in front of him. In the depths of his black hole facial features, there seemed to be countless maggots wriggling, making people tremble with fear and instinctively disgusted.

"Get out!!"

Angry, the tyrannical Seven Stars of Martial Mourning slashed wildly at the ghost in front of him!

"Xinzhuo! Heartbeat! Wake up! ”

The shouts of the monk like a bell summoned the mourning of the martial arts.

When Wu Mourning, who opened the Divine Gate and had sharp and violent silver eyes, calmed down, he was facing a large area of land that had been ploughed by mad cows, and countless tearing and pulling muddy places nearby were destroyed by his Divine Gate True Power.

And the nearby warriors, including the non-chopping.

He was some distance away from him, and his expression was a little panicked.

"What happened?"

Wu Mourning frowned.

"You just seemed to have gone crazy and bombarded the surroundings for no reason." Don't cut your hands together, and say carefully.

"Me? Mad? ”

Wu Mian's eyes didn't know when dense bloodshot oozed out.

He's not doing well right now, and a fire of ignorance is burning in his chest.

In the next second, Wu Mourning's figure came in front of the monk who did not cut it, and then he grinned and showed his white teeth, in the incredible gaze of the monk. Tai'a and Qixing slashed deeply into his head in an instant, and the furious voice of Wu Mourning, whose blood reverberated wildly, overpowered the roar of the wind.

"You know what? If he doesn't see me going crazy, he will definitely not be afraid, but he will definitely rush up and fight with me, and use his fists to treat the madness. It's not your deflated appearance, weak and pitiful!! ”

"Really?"

The monk who was slashed into his head by the sword suddenly showed a strange smile.

The next moment, however, he couldn't laugh.

Because Wu Mourning was not affected as expected, but his eyes were red and completely wrapped in Yinmang, and the whole person was in an extremely violent state.

His divine power pinched this fake and unslashed, word by word roar!

"Don't! Think! Exercise! Control! I!!! ”

The martial mourning in the roar is like a god!

It looks like a metal icon that is burning violently! There seems to be thunder constantly exploding between the angry glances, and all the charms, demons and weirdness are no match for this most extreme power of the most extreme supreme yang and rigidity!

His qi and blood are like a huge oven between heaven and earth.

It's steaming, it's burning, it's raging.

The fake Bu Chop who was pinched alive was burned to ashes directly in this terrifying martial artist's blood dragon, and when this fake Bu Chop was killed alive by Wu Mourning, he seemed to have passed through the space, and two identical worlds suddenly appeared in his field of vision, and the layers of the two worlds were torn apart.

'Fuck, Buddha in the palm of your hand! ’

Wu Mourning's eyes widened and he knew what kind of trick this was.

It is the set of infinite light hell of the good Buddha before.

But it's obviously a lot better than before, and it can be said that it's almost a replica of the real world, and it has some kind of weird characteristics. What's even more terrifying is that this kind of thing is not afraid of your blood and martial arts true power to burn, even Wu Mourning, a guy with a keen perception to exaggerate, first senses that something is wrong, and then finds a way to blast it out.

Even though he has opened the Divine Gate Form, he can't get out of here.

But he didn't want to run either.

He is not afraid of the enemy coming, he is afraid that the enemy will not come!

"Is this the power you gained by swallowing your master alive? You are so weak, good Buddha, you are like a child crying and clamoring to achieve your goal, only to find that you are just dreaming, drowning in a dream and not wanting to wake up. ”

Wu Mourning's caustic mouth cannon began to output.

With a cruel smile, he used Tai'a to draw a bloody slash from time to time, and judged whether the other party was hiding traces through the blood smoth that was condensed in mid-air.

The torrential rain kicked off by the violent winds fell again.

The uproar on Wu Mourning brought the chill of early autumn, holding a sword, breathing rhythmically, his eyes were keen, ready to kill at any time.

It seems that the good Buddha master has no intention of fighting with Wu Mourning.

Even if he was mentally attacked by someone Wu on the unbearable past, the hidden good Buddha master did not make the slightest sound, revealing half of his breath.

If you can't make a plan, you will have another plan.

Wu Mourning twisted his neck and made a crunchy sound.

"Let me guess, why are you targeting me because I burned your bullshit master's physical body Buddha? No, you don't look like a good apprentice who respects the master, you can even get your master's remains out of your mouth, you are simply wolf-hearted dogs, and when you die, you will go to Huangquan to vote for your Buddhist beast path! ”

Suddenly, Wu Mourning's body distorted.

Beidou Tiangang saves the catastrophe and protects the life!

This is what he got from the Sutra of Salvation and Protecting Life after stepping into the middle stage of the Apocalypse, which Wu Mourning called it: The Mystic Sutra Secret Technique: Shadow Walking.

As if forcibly breaking through the shackles of space, Wu Mourning's figure in the rain curtain flickered slightly, and then the violent sword qi was urged by the real power to carry out an indiscriminate shroud attack on the range of ten meters in front of him!

One yin and one yang, one life and one death!

Dao Gang and sword qi frantically strangled everything they could touch.

Condensation and dispersion, repulsion and pulling, stretching and squeezing.

The new Shenmen Zhenli perfectly magnifies the infinite meaning of the original Shenmen Jin, which is endless, and kills each other, and with the matching divine weapons, the attack can be called a round of mortar washing.

The muddy land was destroyed by Wu Mourning.

He pounced.

But it doesn't matter!

"Good Buddha Master, why have you grown so big, and you still like to play hide and seek with Grandpa Wu? It's great, then you're going to hide, and if I find it, I'll tear it from your thigh. Your grandfather Wu did what he said, saying that he would tear from your thighs and from his thighs, and he would not directly screw off your head, so don't be in the blessings and not know the blessings. ”

Wu Mourning, who was smiling, glanced at the distance where the reality and the virtual overlapped.

With his fierce and ferocious momentum, he was not much different from a demon, and he was excitedly hunting the good Buddha master who was hiding.

He has now unknowingly fallen into this special mental field, and he should not be aware of it if he doesn't cut it in a short time, but there must be a problem after a long time. Wu Mian was not in a hurry to use the Great Buddha Doushu to forcibly tear open this place, but pulled the good Buddha Lord here, even if he didn't cut it, he didn't find a problem.

Wu Mourning, who is already on a higher level, is not afraid of him at all!

"Where? Come out! How are we going to kill you and your bullshit Buddha? Whether it's hand tearing, knife splitting, or burying alive, it's so hard to choose! ”

A quarter of an hour later.

The place had been plowed from beginning to end, and Wu Mourning, who was about to dig three feet into the ground, stopped.

It's not that he's tired.

Instead, the muscular brain was telling him that if he hadn't found the Good Buddha Master after all this, the only explanation was that there was something wrong with the direction he was looking for. Wu Mian suddenly looked up at the sky, and then showed a gentle and friendly smile, and then he directly began to look for stones.

Bullying me Wu someone has no means of long-range attack?

At this moment, he was sitting upright in the sky, and the expression of the good Buddha lord who was suspended and hidden in the air with the help of the power of the Buddha was obviously stunned for a moment.

The next second, a stone the size of a grinding disc! Like an anti-aircraft missile, it roared and flew out of the body of the Good Buddha Master! The true power of the Divine Gate wrapped in this stone, combined with the twenty-five times the qi and blood of Wu Mourning, and the muscle explosion of the golden body of the holy icon, perfectly showed the simple and unpretentious power to the good Buddha master!

In terms of visual effects, the impact is simply full!

Stones are constantly being dug out of the ground.

In the end, a boulder the size of a rockery was directly lifted, and the enthusiasm of Wu Mourning was almost about to break through the rain curtain and pass directly to the good Buddha master.

When I saw Wu Mourning lifting a rockery effortlessly.

The Lord of the Good Buddha finally made a move.

He never spoke, raised his hand and pressed it fiercely against Wu Mourning, and then the rockery thrown out by Wu Mourning was directly shot in the air. Wu Mourning's waist, which was standing on the muddy ground, suddenly sank, and it was directly nailed into the dirt by the invisible huge force!

And with Wu Mourning as the center, a huge palm print pit suddenly appeared around it!

This time, he almost didn't shoot Wu Mourning and vomited blood directly.

Ying Long's true armor and the golden body of the icon echoed each other, and the huge force exerted on the body was offset by the agitation of qi and blood. The actual lethality of this kind of range is not too big for Wu Mourning, and he can completely use the characteristics of the true power of the Divine Gate to unload the power, but this is not a one-time attack.

A slap can't be slapped.

The Five Finger Mountains of the Lord of the Good Buddha are wave after wave.

It is to slap the hard stubble of Wu Mourning into the ground alive, and then suppress it fiercely!

Wu Mourning's strength is not small, but at this moment, in a terrible environment like a quagmire, every time he fights hard, he will be pressed into the depths of the mud pit. The opponent's power was too extensive, and although it couldn't be condensed, it was scattered and suppressed along with the nearby ground, which made Wu Mourn's resistance very helpless.

And with the continuous slapping and bombardment of the true power of Buddhism.

Wu Mourning, who was slapped into the depths of the dirt again and again, also felt it, and the pressure on his body became more and more intense, which seemed to be the characteristic of real power.

Superimposing!

The true power of the Good Buddha Lord is superimposed.

This is a very weak trait before the opening of the collection, and a real all-out bombardment can only superimpose about one percent of the qi and blood strength. This doesn't sound like a lot, but it's the power that can be superimposed by bombarding with all your strength, basically punching to the flesh three or four times, and the martial artist will be tired and lie down.

Even when it comes to Qizang, it is difficult to say that there will be a situation similar to that of standing on the stake.

As soon as he senses that something is wrong, any martial artist who has the ability to escape will not hesitate to choose to leave the battle and find a way to drag it over.

This is now a rare situation.

Wu Mourning was dragged into the Buddha Kingdom by the Lord of the Good Buddha with the power of the Buddha, and opened the Enlightenment Divine Power. As a result, Wu Mian is now full of violent power, but he can't use it at all, and he is knocked into the ground like a pile.

He didn't quite understand.

How could the Lord of the Good Buddha suddenly have such an exaggerated power, like a Buddha who had been born into the world, and was performing the Dharma and beating him endlessly.

And this force is getting bigger and bigger!

No, something must have gone wrong. ’

His palms shouldn't be that big. ’

The sound of the earth crashing in his ears was endless, and at the same time, it had already blasted Wu Mourning to a position about five or six meters below the water level. This position is quite smooth for Wu Mian, and the dirt around him is not a big obstacle for him.

The rough-skinned and thick-skinned Wu mourning has endured non-stop bombardment until now.

The chest cavity was already an unnatural surge of qi and blood, as if a thick rust would spit out of the mouth as soon as it opened.

He was wounded.

In the dark, after Wu Mourning was bombarded by the true power of Buddhism, he gradually felt with his body that the so-called problem was not right, where it came from, and his blood-colored silver eyes became more shiny.

I see. ’

It's not that he's getting bigger, it's that I'm getting smaller, and that's the magic power of enlightenment. ’

That's it. ’

'Next, smash you!' ’

Beidou Tiangang, reflecting the horizontal knife, borrowing divine power! The cold light of the arrogant and cold Seven Stars suddenly shattered the cage at this moment! Revealing a cold light of death!

God's Gate State! It's all about it!!

The name of this trick is: See God!

The Good Buddha Master, who was swatting flies in the sky, raised his hand again, and the real power of the operation was swept down, and the area that was reduced between square inches was bombarded. A sudden cold light shot out! In an instant, it pierced through his palm, split all his true defenses, and sliced through his head at a tricky angle and sped towards the higher sky!

A straight streak of blood appeared on the forehead of the Good Buddha Master.

The wound was not deep, but blood was gushing out.

Soon his ferocious countenance was rendered like a cannibal Yaksha, an invisible force trying to heal the wound on the head of the Good Buddha Master.

However, it was impossible to completely heal the wound quickly.

Holding a horizontal knife to shatter the supernatural powers, Wu Mourning laughed wildly! Seven stars light up at seven o'clock!

"Look, dead bald donkey! Your death omen is shining! ”

The South Dipper is alive, and the North Dipper is dead.

Wu Mourning burned more than half of his true power, and with the Enlightenment Divine Power, it can be described as a strong He Ruosi! Urging the front to be sharp! Relying on the power of the Seven Stars and a knife, he directly shattered the power of the Buddha and the confinement of the supernatural powers, and the sword that rose to the sky almost opened the scoop on the head of the good Buddha master!

If it weren't for the good Buddha's head, the head was hard enough.

Wu Mourning's knife could kill him.

So at the moment when Wu Mourning rushed out, the blood on the face of the good Buddha Lord was not wiped off, and he had a tail in his face, and he put away his magical powers and rushed towards the west!

The Lord of the Good Buddha ran very decisively.

Just as inexplicable as when he came.

"Phew, there's nothing like a warrior's soul." Wu Mourning, who didn't catch up, took a sip of phlegm, in fact, he is also a bit strong now, facing an enemy of the level of the Good Buddha Lord at the moment, the martial arts true power has burned more than half, so it's better to pull the others together to fight.

Breathe a little to calm down the qi and blood.

Wu Mourning, who had already shattered the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, looked around with some doubts.

Why is there still no one?

If it is because of the cover of the Buddha country, no one notices that he is missing, it will be understandable for a while, but when he comes out, his qi and blood are as dazzling as the stars, and the warriors within a radius of several hundred meters should have sensed it, but he has not seen anyone for a long time, so it can only be said that when he was attacked by the good Buddha master, others were also attacked.

Especially not chopping.

He is not necessarily the leader of the sect worse than himself, he looks like an iron Hanhan, but it is actually an iron armor, and it is very normal to be killed by him.

Could it be the Lord of the Evil Buddha?

Wu Mian stopped for a moment, but he still didn't wait for anyone to come, he just followed the direction of the main force of the Good Buddha to catch up.

This is the moment of natural disaster of a typhoon, for a warrior, no matter how keen your perception is, as long as you go beyond a few tens of meters, then your perception is obscured by the violent wind and rain. What you can sense is only the mighty power of heaven and earth, and this power is infinitely magnified under the urging of the water god white dragon.

I don't know what happened to the water god who came back to find a field?

Wu Mourning, who was running, maintained the state of the god gate, and he swept towards the direction of the waterway at an extremely fast speed. It seems that the water god White Dragon and the zombies of the General's Tomb are still inseparable, and the humid water vapor in the air has no intention of receding at all, and wave after wave of natural disasters is urging, but this water vapor has invisibly given Wu Mourning a lot of help.

It may be the corresponding Dousu in the qi and blood of the stars, and it is also a part of the Xuanwu that is at work.

Most of the martial arts true power has been consumed.

In this environment where the pure water vapor is unusually rich, it is actually rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wu Mourning immediately showed an excited smile, you are a good Buddha, borrow the power of the Buddha, I can also open it, I am now opening an infinite blue plug-in. It's all open, Wu Mian thinks it's very fair, and he wants to see if it's his own god that is more fierce, or the other party's Buddha is more fierce.

'My broadsword, I'm hungry and thirsty!' ’

Good and evil Buddhas come together.

Stack them together, and he kills them together!!

After running along the waterway for about five minutes, Wu Mourning saw the two warriors. These two warriors carried a seriously wounded man, and a large opening was made in the man's chest, revealing the beating organs inside.

"Which subordinate are you? What's going on now? ”

The two warriors recognized the jade-faced captain very quickly when they saw Wu Mourning, and hurriedly stopped and gave their hands to answer.

And Wu Mourning, who stopped, saw that the seriously injured man was dying, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of pity in his heart, so he simply took out Tai'a and shook it on this person. Driven by the Beidou Tiangang Rescue and Rescue Sutra, the overfilled water vapor in the air fell on no less than this person through the drive of the Southern Dipper Divine Soldier.

The man suddenly changed from dying to gasping for breath, and even the wound was repaired a lot quickly.

Life was temporarily hung for him.

Wu Mourning blocked the road and questioned him with a clear conscience, and he did not delay the treatment of the wounded.

And the other two warriors were also relieved when they saw this, and they were more respectful and grateful to Wu Mourning, on the battlefield of life and death, someone can pull your life at a critical moment, no matter who this person is, it will be very easy to gain gratitude. Wu Mourning can be regarded as pulling people from the Ghost Gate, if it weren't for the abundant pure water vapor, he still wouldn't be able to do it.

According to these two warriors.

Wu Mourning probably understood the situation when he was dragged by the Good Buddha Master.

First of all, there was a group of paper people who suddenly appeared and attacked all kinds of warriors and spirits in disguise, causing serious chaos, and then the evil Buddha Lord suddenly appeared, and his strength was even more terrifying than what was shown in the intelligence, not only was his recovery ability extremely strong, but he was also invulnerable, ignoring most attacks.

The Evil Buddha Lord successively defeated many masters such as demon suppression envoys, school captains, and sects in one go.

Until you don't cut your hand.

On one side is the big black sky, and on the other side is not bad King Kong, the physical ferociousness of the two directly collapsed this waterway more than ten meters wide, almost destroying the distance of hundreds of meters. The two of them bombarded and killed all the way, and the scene was no different from the first-line battlefield of thermal weapons, so they went all the way to the northwest.

These ordinary captains and flag officers are not qualified to meddle in such a level of confrontation at all.

was affected by the staggering, and in the end, the paper man gave another wave of sneak attacks.

The vast majority of the joint law enforcement officers were stranded near the waterway by the attack of the wounded and paper figures, and the spirits on the side of the Dragon Palace were even worse, and they could basically directly hold a sashimi meeting on the spot.

Now the evil Buddha Lord is probably still fighting against the Immortal.

After all, in terms of strength alone.

Wu Mourning and Bu Shu are the top ones in the entire joint law enforcement team, and in addition, I am afraid that only the old senior captain and the two sect elders can be compared. Therefore, the pressure on the side of the evil Buddha master is actually even greater, at least those two sect elders are definitely killing him.

I'm afraid I won't want to be captured alive.

But......

Why did the paper man run out again at this time?

When it comes to the paper man Wu Mourning, his mind immediately thinks of a figure dressed in a black-clothed robe, Yu Ji. Could it be that Yu Ji ran back to Yunzhou again? This slugging old monster is like a-stirring stick, and he will jump wherever something happens there. Last time, Yu Ji was hacked to death by a thunderbolt, but this time there may not be that level of thunder.

Wu Mourning felt that his great fan was fighting for thunder.

Plus the Enlightenment Magical Power.

It may only be able to threaten Yu Ji, rather than really killing it in one go.

The most disgusting place in Yuji.

Or is it his almost endless doppelganger, you kill one, and you may come out with a dozen.

I had known that I had brought her with me...... Forget it, it's one thing if you can do less, as long as Yu Ji doesn't come to take revenge on me, I'll be blind this time, and I'll pretend not to see it. If he comes to me for trouble, then I'll join forces with the others and explode this old thing's gold coins! ’

After the questioning, Wu Mourning galloped away in the gratitude of the warriors.

The traces of the battle between the Immortal Monk and the Evil Buddha Lord soon appeared in front of his eyes.

Large swaths of muddy land were turned over.

The various bursting craters in the ground tell the horror of the power exerted here.

And the remains of the paper man were also scattered, and Wu Mian even saw a broken turquoise long sword, which was very familiar, as if one of Yu Ji's clones had taken this long sword. As for those who stopped along the way or retreated, they were basically wounded, and if it was serious, Wu Mourning would stop and hang their lives.

Time inevitably dragged on.

Procrastinate as you procrastinate.

In the process of hurrying, Wu Mourning has gradually come back to his senses.

The good Buddha Lord came to attack him, although it was very ferocious and violent, but you have to say that there was not much killing intent, and it was obvious that he left traces when he fled, hoping that Wu Mourning could follow.

Eh, I'm not in a hurry to keep up, I haven't rebellious since I was seventeen!

The more the enemy wants something to happen, in line with the principle of disgusting the other party, the more he can't let this thing happen, even if it is not good for himself, it will also harm others.

When Wu Mourning was working part-time as a field doctor, he found that a deceased person didn't seem to exist and fell into deep thought.

The other side.

At the bend at the end of the waterway.

The whole body is shrouded in a mass of black that cannot be dissolved, and the evil Buddha Lord with fangs piercing out of his mouth, his body is like an illusion, and he has the power of a thousand equals, and the effect of the blow is not obvious. On the contrary, with a wave of his hand, a large red karmic fire like a stream of particles burned vigorously in the typhoon rain!

This bright red karmic fire, wandering and uncertain, flickering and extinguishing.

made the many martial arts powerhouses besieging him around him very jealous.

This is the mastery of Moko Temple.

The name is called the Three Lotus Red Bone Fire.

It is a secret technique that Buddhist monks will master after an epiphany, and this secret technique is not burned, but specially burned hue, and in popular terms, it is to burn your skin and flesh, and go to your skin. As long as it is stained with a little bit, through the power of its own mind as fuel, it will directly burn the whole person into ashes.

If you want to resist this kind of red fire, either you don't get touched, or you have to be extremely strong after being touched, otherwise it will have the opportunity to take advantage of it and then take the opportunity to extinguish it.

But the Buddha said that people have 36,000 thoughts.

If a person's thoughts can be perfectly controlled and not leak a single bit, then that person may be able to become a Buddha immediately. This is not a joke, whether it is Buddhism becoming a Buddha on the spot, or Taoism's rising glow, it seems to be convenient and fast, but it is actually an abnormal understanding and mind.

Obviously, there is a martial artist who is beating up the Buddha Lord right now.

None of them met such exaggerated requirements.

Naturally, he is extremely jealous of this Three Lotus Red Bone Fire, even if he does not kill the monk, if he does not break King Kong, when he comes forward to fight, he will also set off a strong wind, and directly blow the erratic Three Lotus Red Bone Fire away, instead of falling directly on himself.

"Evil obstacles, don't tie your hands and catch them!"

Just a round of fighting has come to an end.

The sound of Hongzhong's indestructible is like a martial arts man, although he does not have that treasure and solemnity, but it gives people an infinite sense of security, and even the two sect elders of Moke Temple were suppressed by his momentum.

What is strong, what is invincible, what is absolutely strong.

That's the strength!!

As a walking man of the generation of Yunzhou Buddhism, he is strong in all aspects, and such a person also stood up at a critical moment and faced this sect traitor without fear.

"Don't cut and walk, you're in love."

The voice of the Evil Buddha Lord came from the depths of the thick darkness of evil and terrifying.

"Don't you see? Haven't you all noticed? The Buddha is about to wake up, and when the time comes, everyone will be able to enter the Elysian World and receive the baptism of the Supreme Dharma. Don't cut off, two elders, all those who aspire to transcendence, the Buddha is right in front of you, you just need to open your eyes. ”

I have to say that the words of the evil Buddha Lord are very demagogic.

After this road of pursuit and mouth cannons.

The warriors have vaguely understood what the Buddha in the mouth of the Lord of Good and Evil Buddha is, it is indeed a Buddha, and he is compassionate.

As long as the Buddha comes.

Then there is a good for all.

Because the Buddha is compassionate and can sacrifice his life to feed the tiger, and is willing to cut the meat to feed the eagle, the Buddha will definitely satisfy everyone. Moreover, at this moment, countless believers in the nine places of Yunzhou are praying in the midst of this typhoon disaster and contributing the purest wishing power, it can be said that this is a rich and fertile land waiting to be harvested.

"Amitabha, when death is imminent, he still wants to tempt others to fall into the devil's path."

The voice of the unslashed shredded the sincere plea of the evil Buddha Lord.

His serious and serious eyes looked around, like a torch to the heart.

"Your Buddha is not a Buddha, and the true Buddha will not help the abuse and indulge people's hearts, but will always wipe the spiritual platform. The way of Bodhi has long been clearly said that you are an evil Buddha, and wearing my Buddha's robe is the way of practicing heaven and demons, wanting to destroy my scriptures and destroy my inheritance. The little monk must not leave you as a disaster to the world! ”

Ask, how can the world be evil?

Only kill!

The Buddha still has the appearance of angry eyes!

The non-beheading cannon has almost been fought, and the pranayama is also very smooth, and the preparation is to copy the guy and this sect traitor to the second game.

"Amitabha! If you don't cut and walk, you can't kill the old man, you can't kill the old man, because some people don't want the old man to die so quickly......" The evil Buddha recited the Buddha's name, although he couldn't see his expression, but everyone could feel that he was smiling, and was about to tell some inside story. “…… If you don't believe me, give it a try. ”

With that, he stopped where he was.

His move, on the contrary, made everyone dare not act rashly. Instead, they were wary of unfamiliar people around each other.

The reason is simple.

At this time, the evil Buddha Lord said such things, which can be said to clearly indicate that there are evil intentions among them.

The Buddha was willing to cut the meat and feed it to the eagle.

Meat will definitely attract wolves, and wolves crave meat, which will prompt the appearance of Buddhas.

A very simple sentence put the detached law enforcement team into a delicate situation, especially the previous performance of the particularly good non-beheading, but also intentionally or unintentionally ostracized.

(End of chapter)