"Obscene monks and evil Buddhas, today, the deity is killed. ”

is still that action, one side is very pushing the martial arts certificate, and the other is violently releasing the innate true element. The comparison is which side can't hold on. Do you want to be frozen by the ice first, or Bu Qianhuai is disturbed, and the Dao Demon is reversed.

The feeling of extreme cold made me undesirable to close my eyes and recite a mantra and meditate on my nature: "Ah." Raksa Tartar. Floating Jarya. Bhana Jas. Bo toilet. Misty Bozha. Rajata Nava Raja. Sadora Gala mud. Rest and grind. Mahagaruduniga. Suo Po He......"

"The weather is swinging, my Tao is prosperous!" Stimulate the power in the body, directly annihilate the demonic atmosphere in the body, the Dao is mighty, and under the disappearance of the Dao Chief, Bu Qianhuai's eyes are Taijitu, sweeping away the demonic charm.

Unwanted's teeth were covered with a layer of frost, obviously frozen.

Seeing that the bald thief with hair froze, Bu Qianhuai directly waved his hands and used his strength to suppress the last evil energy that exploded in his body.

Glancing at the already frozen Desire, thinking of his martial arts credentials just now, he even confirmed his strength: "Sure enough, Bo Xun's immortal golden body is only an external defense, and the real divine soul can't help me anything......

As soon as his mind turned, the influence of the Joy Buddha in his body gradually subsided, and he didn't want to glow red around his body, and the fiery breath directly melted Xuan Bing.

"Huh?"

There was a loud shout, and all the ice around him melted into water vapor and scattered towards the sky.

Bu Qianhuai did not hesitate, temporarily hiding the calamity in his body, but with both palms, the Xuanbing True Yuan in his hand slapped out directly, like the frost of the winter moon.

Although he had just thawed from the frost, his eyes had not been closed, and he naturally had never slowed down his hand, and the Buddha Qi in his body was magnificent, and he also palmed it.

The two are opposed, and the breath of the Buddha is terrifying, and the spring breeze around them is dozens of miles, and the birds and beasts are all afraid: "If this is the only way, today, the Buddha domain will surpass the sins of the Hou Ye." ”

When you don't want to face each other, the martial arts certificate behind you comes again, compared to just now, the two Buddha statues are even more unsightly, provocative.

The ** that had been suppressed rose again, and Bu Qianhuai's rare brows furrowed: "No, if you stop here, you will definitely lose." The Eight Rank Divine Power did not find the shortcomings of this bald donkey's martial arts at all, and it was perfect. 'My heart sank, and the dream of eight flowers bloomed in my eyes. And he didn't want to be able to hear about Bu Qianhuai, and when he saw a strange flower blooming in his eyes up close, he was also vigilant.

It was like a dream and was launched in an instant, and it happened that Bu Qianhuai's eyes were staring at him, which made the power of this martial art even higher.

Suddenly, the environment in front of him suddenly changed, and the ground under his feet turned into an unknown solid ground. I only heard a strange sound, and in a blink of an eye, it turned out to be an iron box moving by itself, and from the iron box, you can also see a lot of people in strange clothes, although the material is excellent, but the clothing style is full of fanbang. His own monk's robe seemed to be out of place in these places.

"Where is this?"

Suddenly, a strong wind whistled, and I didn't want to feel the strong power, but there was nothing in front of me, only the bottom of my heart was urging danger.

"It's an illusion!" "The mind is just settled, the heart of the Buddha is firm, and the bustling city around is like splashing ink on the paper in an instant, turning into invisible.

In the outside world, he didn't want to be motionless, and he was able to palm his hands with thousands of steps. A very lethal blow is about to break the jade. The illusion has just been cracked, and what you don't want to get into your eyes is the mighty blow.

Cang raised his hand suddenly, but his shoulder bone was still falling 10,000 catties of boulders, and a force had already impacted himself, bursting back dozens of feet, raising smoke and dust all the way.

His heart trembled a little, and he swallowed his saliva: "Master Hou, it's really weird strength." But in the face of absolute hard power, it is only in vain. ”

Hard power, naturally, refers to the true element and experience, and Bu Qianhuai's achievements have only been ten years, so he is naturally not as good as him, a monk who has been grinding in the Mingshen Realm for thirty years.

"That's right, alas. The right fist was withdrawn, and the left hand pointed to the undesirable: "Referring to you, the bald thief." ”

"Then please Hou Ye, try to recruit ......" The word fell, and he didn't want the martial arts certificate to be directly stimulated to the extreme, the left face was facing the evil ghost Shura and the evil Buddha, and the right face was like a swinging woman's posture, and his eyes were flattering. A line in the middle from the center of the eyebrows to the tip of the nose exactly divides the two faces in two.

Directly pressed his right hand on his left shoulder, took off the big gun, and threw it back: "Come on!

The sound of killing was loud, and the black curtain was like the curtain of the big play.

The clothes are down, and the play is open.

The first move, not wanting to step on the air, a foot away from the ground, like a bird swimming, the breath of fingertips fluttering, all illustrate the power of this move.

Bu Qianhuai's hands were lucky, and two huge Tai Chi Ying appeared in front of him, inviting him to come and go, but he didn't want to be unable to break through Bu Qianhuai's defense.

The second move, Bu Qianhuai passive became active, the armor and martial arts came out as the times require, the palm knife, the finger sword, the true yuan flew, overflowed, and cut the monk's robe. Again, suppress the undesirable.

The third trick is not to give birth to a lotus directly under the feet, one step a lotus, one flower and one pattern. On each lotus flower, there is a happy Buddha with different postures. But what is the same is the breath of lust, but after each step, it becomes stronger and stronger.

It was also at this time that Bu Qianhuai, who was under the eight-rank supernatural power, felt the weakness of the move of not wanting to be the supernatural power, and directly transported the eight-rank supernatural power.

The wind is sluggish, driving the inexplicable fragrance of flowers, the branches not far away have just entered spring, and the young shoots are new and green, but small red beans suddenly grow, and they are even more conspicuous in a green environment.

Reaching out directly, the powerful true yuan directly pulled over the distant branch, and the branch was instantly covered with acacia beans. The red acacia beans compete to open up, leaving no half of greenery.

Hold the acacia branch, wave the branch like a blade, and directly split the Buddha of joy who is full of desire.

The lotus flower is like tofu, which was directly cut off by the red branches, and the Joy Buddha on it was also directly separated and turned into smoke.

With a wave of his hand, three lotus flowers were shattered, and Bu Qianhuai's purple clothes couldn't hide the fury and arrogance: "Give up the struggle and be happy with you!"

"Although you can kill the lotus of the poor monk, you can't kill the poor monk. Master Hou, let's stop it!"

In this way, the strength of the Buddha Domain has been confirmed, and it can raise a hand and move a thousand times. After all, the people in the Buddha Domain also know that the imperial court and Bu Qianhuai are now a bit unrelated, and killing so many life-chasing priests has nothing to do with his Dao Huahou of Lelang Dao. Stop now, naturally for the best, but ......

"Can't cut you?" The last lotus flower was directly pierced by the branches thrown by Bu Qianhuai, turning into smoke and dust, and the figure turned, and the autumn wind started proudly: "Nonsense!"

The right hand was already gripping the hilt of the knife and was pumped upward.