According to the intelligence, Li Shimin is also in the palace now, but he can't find where he is, this is luck!

If you can borrow Li Yuan's hand and kill Li Shimin, it will really completely change the general trend, and Li Tang will no longer be a big trouble!

Thinking of this, Wu Xin was really a little excited and looking forward to it......

Previously, Gao Shilian questioned why countless forces such as the Chunyang Palace, the three major Buddhist temples, and many demon gates would be recruited by Li Tang and balanced, saying that it was because of the strong enemy of leaving the country and the coercion of foreign enemies that they could temporarily unite. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu believed in his thoughts, but felt that Li Tang had great luck, and many talents, etc., were drawn to Li Tang's eyes intentionally or unintentionally. If it weren't for Wu Xin's repeated interceptions, Luo Shixin, Wei Chigong, Du Fuwei and many other generals who left the country would actually be Li Tang's courtiers!

The theory of luck is mysterious and mysterious, and it is difficult to describe in words, but it does exist, just like the luck that ordinary people say!

If you are lucky, you can pick up gold and silver treasures if you fall, and if you are unlucky, you can choke to death by drinking water!

"Righteous annihilation?!"

Li Yuan muttered with a stiff expression, and couldn't help but glance at his eldest son Li Jiancheng beside him.

Since Wang Wuxin is not talking about the eldest son Li Jiancheng, it is the second son Li Shimin?

"Tang Wang thought about it slowly, maybe he couldn't help Tang Wang? Tang Wang's family was rescued by Lone, even if he was killed by Lone, that is, he took it back, Tang King has lived many more days......"

Seeing Li Yuan's reaction, Wu Xin said again, the words fell, and he slapped out with one palm:

"Hold the mountains and rivers!"

Moving mountains and mountains is a physical supernatural power, which requires the consumption of physical strength, and Wu Xin can only use it two or three times, so naturally he can't use it more.

With a palm slapped out, the mountains and rivers emerged, like a thousand miles away from the country's territory, condensed into a mass and turned into a means of martial arts, which could destroy the world and turn the world upside down.

"Amitabha! The sea of suffering is boundless, and the shore is the back. As an emperor, why should he create monstrous karma?"

A voice like a bell sounded, and a white-eyed old monk wearing a purple and gold robe appeared in front of Li Yuan like a teleportation, and struck out with one palm:

"Divine Palm!"

In the dazzling golden light, a palms of several feet condensed out, and when they were shot, they saw the storm rise......

One zhang, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang......

When the palm of the hand is hundreds of meters away, it skyrockets to an astonishing size of thousands of zhang, far beyond the scale of the fairyland.

"Boom ......"

Palm of the mountains and rivers vs the palm of the gods.

Deafening, the loud sound that shook the eastern capital began, and the mountains and rivers and the giant palms of the sky collapsed together, turning into a visible storm of vitality, raging around, shattering more than a dozen palaces, flying soldiers and guards, etc., the sand and fog were filled, and the rubble ****.

"Mingxin bald donkey, are you looking for death?!The old man will go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple for a trip later......"

Hongbo, who was destroying the palace frantically, jumped his eyelids and scolded angrily.

One of the four major Buddhist temples, the pillar of the Ten Thousand Buddhas...... Mingxiang Monk.

"Sword Split!"

In a rage, Hongbo slashed out with a sword from a distance, and the sharp sword light shone on the heavens and the earth, and the power could tear and cut all things, unstoppable.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The monk of Mingxiang did not fight back, and announced a Buddha name in a distant voice, and his body slowly suspended in the void, but it was in a state of sitting cross-legged, like the Buddha sitting on the lotus platform:

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty, King Fudong!"

At the time of suspension, the golden Buddha light bloomed all over the monks, and there were dozens of zhang in size of the Buddha's Dharma condensed, suppressing the heaven and earth.

Countless golden "swastikas" are like snowflakes fluttering, Sanskrit sounds are masterpieces, the ground is surging golden lotus, and countless pocket versions of the Buddha's phantom shadow come from the void, constantly integrating into the Buddha's Dharma and Mingxiang monks' bodies, making them more condensed, dazzling, and majestic.

The sword qi that tore the sky and the earth slashed down, slashing on the Buddha's dharma, shaking the swastika riot, the golden light trembled, and countless cracks appeared in the Buddha's body, but it did not split.

"The Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas lives up to its name, but it ...... Do you want to block the Lonely and the Seven Great Immortals?"

Wu Xin stepped on the void, approaching with overwhelming momentum, glanced at Li Yuan, Li Jiancheng, Pei Lin and others, and then looked at the Mingxiang Divine Monk and said slowly.

The Divine Palm and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect are one of the most powerful famous exercises in Buddhism, and they are also the stunts of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temples of the Four Great Buddhist Temples, but they have been cultivated by the Mingxiang Divine Monks, and the power is indeed amazing!

"Amitabha! If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? In ancient times, ancestors cut meat and fed eagles, and the old man sacrificed himself to purify the karma of the king, which is also immeasurable merit!"

Obviously, the monk was unmoved and suspended in the air, his voice was like a Buddha's voice, and his tone was calm and contained the Buddha essence that calmed people's hearts, and said slowly.

"Hehe......"

Wu Xin chuckled, his right palm was slowly raised, and the light and shadow all over his body were mismatched, looming the phantom of the mountains and rivers of the society, and there were countless small figures, as if the mountains and rivers and hundreds of millions of people were gathered together, the power of the explosion can be imagined.

"Slow ......"

Li Yuan clenched his fists, his green tendons exposed, gritted his teeth and shouted. After a pause, his eyes were shining, staring at Wu Xin and saying loudly:

"This time it is indeed my Datang...... I'm sorry for Engong! Is it true that if you kill your relatives alone, Engong will retreat and abide by the rules of eternity?"

The rule of eternity is that immortals do not involve in red dust, let alone use immortals to deal with hostile forces, and the latter is the key.

"Huh?"

Wu Xin was stunned, and looked at Li Yuan in surprise and confusion.

Could it be that Li Yuan really wanted to kill Li Shimin to appease his anger?

Is there really such a good thing?

"Amitabha!

At this moment, a figure wearing a purple and gold robe appeared in the sky, walked straight towards Wu Xin's place, and solemnly saluted.

"What? Could it be that the Great Xiangguo Temple also wants to participate? Is it the meaning of the humble monk, or the meaning of the Great Xiangguo Temple, or the meaning of the Great Sui Imperial Court?"

Wu Xin frowned, calmly looked at the monk who appeared, and asked slowly.

"The king has misunderstood! The old man appeared, and he just wanted to tell you that now the Pure Yang Palace is weak, and the demon beasts are moving, and there are hidden signs of outbreak. The fairyland is the main force of protection, and it is the loss of hundreds of millions of people in the infighting. How can the Eternal Covenant be broken lightly?"

The humble monk bowed with a straight face and said calmly.

"What the humble Taoist friend said is extremely true, now that the demon beast is about to break out, my human race is really not suitable for internal fighting, at least the fairyland cannot be damaged internally, please leave Wang Sansi!"

A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe, but wearing a Confucian crown, is not a monk, not a Taoist, not a Confucian, and looks like a four-year-old man who does not look like an immortal, stepping into the air to echo the Tao.

Xuan Ming real people!

He doesn't belong to any force, he was born in casual cultivation, and he is a representative of casual cultivation.

"Where were you when many immortals joined forces to attack us? Don't talk nonsense now, it's okay for them to collude with foreign races and outside the territory, but how do you care so much? How to explain to the hundreds of millions of people who died in vain?"

Wu Xin frowned, said coldly unceremoniously, paused, didn't bother to pay attention to the two immortals, looked at Tang King Li Yuan and asked:

"Nowadays, the most important thing is the decision of King Tang. Otherwise, even if the strong people from outside the territory come to help, it is useless, unless they can protect the Tang King forever, anyway, in addition to the Tang Kingdom, there are also Beidi, Wei, Xia, Beiyan, and even Shaolin, Ten Thousand Buddhas, White Horse, Daxiangguo Temple, etc...... The Orphan Society will lead the crowd to visit one by one!" (To be continued.) )