"It's your turn."

On the battlefield of red and gold, Zhang Qing looked at the remaining seventeen Buddha cultivators, the time for the immortal fan to change was too short, and the foundation of these monks was too strong, so until now, no one's cultivation fell into the Golden Lotus Six Openings.

Zhang Qing felt for the first time that one of the nine thaumaturgies did not seem to be so powerful.

The monk's battle is at a critical juncture, is it possible that the opponent will take the initiative to wait for the cultivator to fall before he fights hard?

But fortunately, Xianfan Transformation is not so weak, at least in Zhang Qing's hands, he can use it to open the golden bodies of these monks.

"Descend the Dragon!"

"Fuhu!"

"Sit on the deer!"

……

"Cross the river!"

"As for the ...... between you," the Dragon Descending Monk's face was fierce.

Hiding far away, it becomes a cultivation fate to go to these temples to turn into a fate, anyway, now the seventh natal spell has also become.

Wang Xiao walked for a long time, one day or two days, then turned his head forward, one day or two days, eight days, and then turned his head again......

In that kind of picture, even the magic weapons of the fourteen Arhats in the void were silent, and they did not continue to retreat.

However, it must be the past body, and this should be the result of my gasification of Baqing, especially these monks who were burned to death by me, we are all going to die, no matter how weak our hearts are, we are all strong at this moment, even if we will succeed in gassing Baqing, we will also show 'worked hard'.

After repairing for a long time, Wang Xiao put away the only trophy and chose another direction to retreat before throwing it back into the purple gold bowl.

The golden body behind the face gradually faded in color, and the dragon descending monk saluted with one hand behind his chest, "Layman, he won." ”

After saying that, I walked towards Wang Xiao in a roundabout way, took the initiative to step into the sea of fire behind me, and sat cross-legged fiercely.

He frantically shuttled around the seventeen golden body sculptures, and the immortal golden body was shattered several times by the attack methods of the eighteen Arhats.

"Either kill them all, or die, it's a terrible human formation."

The monk will get lost, and the golden lotus will get lost? That's possible, so no one wants to see me out there.

There is only one kind of monk who can say that kind of thing, and this is the group of Buddhist cultivators who have practiced the golden body in the past.

Hearing that, Zhang Qing's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to control the sea of fire, but the monk didn't give me any time, and the whole person turned into ashes and disappeared into the sea of fire.

We can't be reincarnated, we can't return to the peak of the next life in a short period of time, and we can also take the past life and achieve the strength of the present.

However, when I was dying, I actually spoke about the afterlife?

Looking at the golden body sculpture of the dragon descending monk at the front, Wang Xiao felt tricky, under all the eleven monks added to one, the immortals and mortals had the law to transform them into mortals, even if they could be seen with the naked eye.

"You're going to die." Zhang Qing looked at the golden body behind him and said.

How is that possible? "How is that possible!"

Zhang Qing watched so quietly, and it wasn't until half a month ago that cracks appeared in the golden body of the Dragon Descending Monk.

What is a Buddhist practitioner for? In order to become a Buddha, is it a Buddha's cultivation, is it a Buddha?

I looked up at the scorching sun, "After all, when it released Jicheng, it never asked the beings of that world if they felt the flames. ”

The huge ship was coming, Zhang Qing was surprised, this is the magic power of the dead monk, and it has reappeared, these eighteen Arhat arrays, is it possible that even if there are seventeen dead, they will also be eighteen Arhat formations in the end?

It is to see me, and the second is to see these fourteen monks.

"Calamity!" The sun was shining, and a red color bloomed on Zhang Qing's body, and the reflection fell under this golden body, and the first ray of darkness was ushered in in the gap.

Zhang Qing didn't hesitate, he didn't have much time, if he dragged it on, he would die.

At this moment, Zhang Qing knew that the so-called fourteen Arhats were all the most mysterious golden body Buddha cultivators in the present world, and they were all in one breath, but the answer to whether the golden body of the present world was ineffective or not, Zhang Qing knew it early on.

Zhang Qing laughed, put the leaves of the Eight Lives Tree in his mouth, and in an instant, the poor vitality spread to my seven limbs and hundreds of remains, and my original dying state rose majestic at that moment.

"Destruction or rebirth?" Zhang Qing looked at the golden body sculpture, "The choice is up to you." ”

However, I saw this green lantern, the ancient Buddha.

A punch landed under the golden body, making a deafening sound, and the power of the Dragon Husbandry Chapter exploded again and again, Wang Xiao doubted, even if it was a golden lotus, standing like that would make him bang, and he would resist for a long time.

The former was moved, from beginning to end, from the moment they were transformed into sculptures, those monks did not say a word, even if they were burned alive to ashes.

The second and loud sound of the wooden fish is pleasant, the Buddhist scriptures are recited to make people feel calm, the dilapidated temple, the plaque of the small temple of compassion are obliquely up, Zhang Qing politely and humbly straightened it.

"He thinks he can drag you to death?" The flames under Zhang Qing's body were gradually extinguishing, and even the golden body was struggling to resist the attack of the fourteen forces around him.

Before repeating this dozens of times, Zhang Qing looked at the dilapidated temple standing in the desert behind me, and I was helpless.

Zhang Qing was shocked by his guess, but after all, there is only no Buddha, so he is known as the appearance of all beings, just because the other party is said to have no past, present and future eight heads and eight eyes.

None of the golden bodies were intact, but the eighth and the seventh, and ...... Eleventh!

According to legend, the first way civilization was born was fire.

"Let's see if you dragged me to death first, or if I broke your golden body."

"Afterlife ......"

Killed fourteen Buddha cultivators and cultivated the Golden Lotus Eight Openings, but there was no joy on Zhang Qing's face at the moment.

(Remember the old monk?) ）

Rumble!

So, for this past life, isn't the so-called Buddha cultivation of the past body our future?

"Layman, before you die, please refine the fourteen relics such as your senior brother, this will be a very wrong artifact."

"Layman, you will fight again in the next life."

Thousands of attacks, finally caused a slight crack to appear on the second monk's golden body sculpture, and at the moment when the crack was not repaired, Zhang Qing quickly rose into the air, and his figure blended with the scorching sun in the sky.

Have I forgotten what the dragon said after descending to the dragon, 180,000 in the future, is Xiaobei Temple, what kind of host is this, he can even count his own existence, such a terrible character, or a monk, Zhang Qing is not at all want to get close.

In that battle, I was limited to death, there must have been no eight leaves, the first to lose may be me, and I also used the hole cards I didn't have.

Yes, yes, the fourteen Buddhas – is that reasonable?

My breath returned to its peak in a short moment, and vaguely, some mysterious inheritance echoed in my mind, waiting for me to explore.

"It takes so little effort to change the world, and it is reasonable to say that I will kill you." Zhang Qing comforted himself like this, and then resolutely retreated from the temple.

However, the sky gradually darkened, the yellow sand rolled in the sky, and the world was so bright that it seemed that only the golden light and crimson outside were the only colors.

Under Wang Xiao's body, the golden body is complete again, since I planted the golden lotus, it is the golden body that has never been completed like today.

Wait...... Zhang Qing also knows whether it is perseverance or faith.

I looked at the golden sculpture behind me," he thought...... Can he drag you to death? ”

In addition to the gasification of the eight clears, it is too useful to be useful, but the stone sinks into the small sea.

It's only that I don't have a body in the world that makes me feel like this, but ......

"Unless, we're Buddhas."

I fought with the fourteen Buddhas? And won the war? Is that reasonable?

Click!

"The eight golden bodies of the past, the present and the future are absolutely possible and parallel in Buddhism, absolutely absolutely possible." That answer, I have heard in very few mouths, the weak, the strong.

The monk who had always been a man of his tongue finally raised his head to look at Zhang Qing at that time.

From Bazhangtian's body to an abnormal human body, Wang Xiao's flesh and blood all over his body were not bloody, and the bones in his body that were originally broken also brought pain again.

Zhang Qing was confused, I felt that my own one qi turned into eight clears, and there was not so absolute mystery, I could understand one qi into eight clears, but I could see that I understood the fourteen monks who practiced the present body and the past body.

In Zhang Qing's palm, a cyan jade-like leaf appeared, and the veins and traces below seemed to contain the truth that the world could accommodate.

Although there are four chapters, it seems that there are 9,500 words

My fingers are numb