The smile on the face of the Buddha of Joy was bright, and the killing intent in his eyes was at its peak, but what outsiders couldn't see was the shock in his heart.

The golden light of the body is a compulsory academic course in Buddhism, and the bald head of Lingshan does not say that the golden light of the body has been cultivated for a hundred years and has been cultivated to the extreme?

Just like not long ago, when those monks of the gods and demons rushed towards them, weren't they all blown away by the golden light of their own protective bodies? Among them, there were many people who were much higher than the cultivation of Aqing in front of them, but those people still failed to break the golden light of their protective bodies, and now Aqing's seemingly dying sword actually broke the golden light of his protective body, how could the Buddha of Huanxi not be surprised?

So this Ah Qing can't be left even more! Huanxi Buddha firmly believes in the truth of his own attachment in his heart, a demon like Ye Xiaodi must not appear second!

The golden light of the protective body has been broken, and when the Buddha of Joy looks at Aqing, Aqing can clearly feel that his whole person's breathing has become much more difficult.

The momentum of the Buddha of Joy itself is constantly intensifying, and many people around him have been embedded on the surface, including the aborigines of the heavenly realm, as well as the monks of the gods and demons, and a small number of people have bled from the seven orifices, and Aqing's face has begun to turn purple.

"Since the donor is obsessed and unwilling to follow the poor monk back to Lingshan to eliminate demons, then the poor monk can only kill demons!"

Joy Buddha said with a smile.

Many people don't believe this sanctimonious word, but because of the strength of the Buddha of Joy, no one dares to say more!

"Wait, wait!

Huanxi Buddha is still some distance from himself, but Aqing only feels that he is choked by fate in a trance, and he is no longer free to breathe.

Absolute strength, absolute coercion, absolute superiority, Huanxi Buddha decided to give Aqing a chance to speak.

The Buddha of Joy restrained his coercion slightly, but Ah Qing still half-knelt on the ground, and it took a lot of effort to breathe evenly, and he looked up at the Buddha of Joy who seemed to be waiting impatiently, and Ah Qing no longer wasted time.

"Master, I just want to ask you. ”

After not speaking for a long time, as soon as he spoke, Ah Qing began to cough non-stop, and after a long time, Ah Qing's breathing was smooth.

Huanxi Buddha snorted coldly, which made Aqing's heart suddenly tighten, Aqing knew that this was a warning from Huanxi Buddha to himself, just like Huanxi Buddha also knew that Aqing's reason for delaying time was just to prepare for the final blow of his dying struggle.

"According to your Buddhism, you and I are all equal, so why are you high up and we can only be enslaved?"

Ah Qing looked at the Buddha of Joy intently, but unfortunately, the latter did not give the answer that Ah Qing wanted.

"I also live in this pure land, why is my life low?"

Ah Qing's eyes began to become fierce, just like Ye Xiaodi, who had ascended to the sky for the first time a long time ago, but this time it was replaced by Ah Qing, and his eyes were even more fierce.

In the end, the Buddha of Joy still did not have the question of Aqing that could be answered, this kind of question that had no answer, and the Buddha of Joy could only acquiesce that this was the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and it should be like this in his fate.

Although there was no audible response, the Buddha of Joy did not ignore Ah Qing's question, just like the big palm that fell from the sky.

Ah Qing didn't know that the one above him was Lingshan's peerless Great Compassion Hand, but he only knew that the hand above his head was so big!

"If there is an afterlife, please don't let me be reborn in this heavenly realm!"

The great compassion hand played by the Buddha of Joy fell, and until the end, Ah Qing did not shout out too outrageous rebellious words, and finally just accepted his fate and let out a sigh.

The huge palm is getting closer and closer to Aqing, and some things of the aborigines of the Heavenly Realm have been integrated into the bone marrow for so many years, but at this time, in Aqing's heart, those things that go deep into the bone marrow began to shake!

Clenching the sword in his hand tightly, A-Qing stabbed out a sword with all his might.

The tip of the sword was against the big palm that the Buddha of Joy smashed down, and all the results did not need to be guessed by others, it was reasonable for Aqing to resist with his sword, and it was even more reasonable for Aqing to be crushed by the Buddha of Joy.

The great compassion hand of the Buddha of Joy fell, right in the middle of Aqing, and the sword in Aqing's hand tried its best to stab upward, but it still couldn't avoid the ending of falling apart.

The long sword shattered, and it fell extremely crisp in his ears, and after the long sword in his hand was only left with the hilt, Aqing only felt as if he had vomited out the blood in his body!

The smile on the face of the Buddha of Joy did not change, and Aqing's sword was shattered, but the great compassion hand he sent out was intact, this is the strength!

"Wait a minute!"

Ah Qing shouted hard, but this time the Buddha of Joy did not give Ah Qing another chance, which was also expected by Ah Qing, so there was no extra expression to show.

"I still have a sword, master just try it!"

Whether it is a dying struggle or a fight of trapped beasts, Aqing tried his last strength to make his body stand upright, supported the huge palm that fell in the air with his palm, and touched the palm pattern of the great compassion hand, Aqing's whole person was like a thin thorn piercing the texture of the palm of the hand, and then Aqing saw another scenery and entered the palm print of the great compassion hand, and then Aqing could feel that there was a layer of indescribable things trying to crush himself, and Aqing clearly saw that the texture of the great compassion hand was filled with surging flames.

I'm going to die!

In Aqing, his mind is full of scenes of facing death.

Turning into a sword, the last sword still didn't hold up the huge palm that fell from the sky, just like his own sword before, Aqing only felt that his whole person was also shattered!

Feeling that his life was constantly passing, Ah Qing could even smell the burnt smell on his body.

Then Aqing felt the slightest coolness, at first Aqing felt that this was his own return to light, but then Aqing suddenly felt that this was not what he thought, and turned his head with great effort, Aqing saw a face that he was afraid that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

Aqing feels that the woman around him is very beautiful, if he can kiss Fang Ze, then the whole village must envy him!

It's just that the woman said, "My son-in-law's swordsmanship, you haven't learned home yet!" made Aqing hang his head again.

"I see!"

Ah Qing muttered one last time, and then he had no other strength.

Hanging his head, Ah Qing stopped breathing, and like all the smoke disappeared, Ah Qing also came to the end of his life.

The famous little sword master has fallen, leaving nothing behind.

"Although I don't have any friendship with this little guy, I heard that my son-in-law once preached in their village, and he and my son-in-law also have an incense relationship, how can this be calculated?"

Ye Liqi looked at the Buddha of Joy with a smile, and the nine tails swayed behind him......