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"Amitabha, good, good, forgiving and forgiving, why not ....... donor"

A big monk who was originally following behind Jiang Ziya, and the whole person was hidden in the cloak, hurriedly flashed in front of Jiang Ziya and protected him behind him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info great monk put his palms together, and there are words in his mouth.

However, he was not a peacemaker easily. A pair of huge palms were used as hoods, completely sealing the retreat of the great monk.

The palm wind is strong and strong, and it suddenly attacked, although the great monk was self-sustaining his own karma, he did not dare not dodge or dodge, and directly took it hard. I saw him push forward with both palms, and a golden swastika mantra shone brightly, eye-catching.

The prosperity of Western Elysium came after the War of the Gods. When the Daomen declined, they found a good opportunity to carry it forward. In the current Western Elysium, except for a few old monks and Buddhas, there is not even a decent person.

There are few people, but it does not mean that there are no masters. This great monk, for now, can be regarded as a rare master. You must know that even the famous Twelve Golden Immortals are only at the level of the Golden Immortals. As soon as this great monk made a move, his momentum was so great that at least half of his feet had already stepped into the realm of Da Luo Jin Xian.

"Buddhism, okay, that shameless Zhun Ti Lao'er wants to destroy my big business foundation again and again, you little bald donkeys, don't think about running away, suffer death!"

The other party has self-confidence, how can Di Xin be inferior to the other party? Di Xin's pair of Wanjun fleshy palms hit the hands of the great monk from the bottom up.

The palms intersected, and the two forces intertwined up and down, hitting each other. But with a flick of their fingers, the two of them bounced their hands apart from each other.

Di Xin's slightly obese body leaned back slightly, then stopped castration, and waved his hands in the air, directly unloading the true power of Buddhism. On the other hand, the great monk, with his so clever kung fu, even suffered a small loss under this blow, and was knocked down from the sky, the qi and blood in his body surged, and the corners of his mouth could faintly see bloodstains.

"Amitabha, who is the benefactor? The master of the East, although the little monk Ka Ye has never met, he has heard of it to some extent. I really didn't know the name of the benefactor. However, the phoenix singing Xiqi is the original intention of the Heavenly Dao. Even if the strength of the donor is better than that of the little monk, he has not been able to surpass the dignity of the saint, let alone reverse the luck of the Heavenly Dao. ”

"The big business should be destroyed, and Xiqi should be prosperous, this is the number of days, and it cannot be reversed. I also hope that the donor will think twice. The great monk Ka Ye Buddha silently recited the sentence "Amitabha", and regardless of the injuries on his body, he became a lobbyist, in a vain attempt to persuade Di Xin with a three-inch tongue.

His words, if he were said to others, even some generals of the Shang Dynasty might be touched. Nowadays, if mortals don't know that there are these things of God and Taoism, it is just that, once they know, then they will do everything possible to ask God and Buddha in various forms to bless themselves. From high-ranking officials and generals to ordinary people, there are no exceptions.

Because, consciously, they simply do not have the ability to protect themselves. No matter how high a soldier's martial arts are, he will inevitably be punished by a knife on the battlefield. No matter how high the official position is, there is no way to guarantee whether he will offend the emperor and be beheaded tomorrow. As for the common people, they are even more helpless. Their life and death, their future, they simply do not have the qualifications and power to grasp it. If you don't pray to God and worship Buddha and seek peace, what peace of mind can you rely on?

However, it is a pity that these words of the Buddha can be said to be completely and completely ineffective. As a Westerner, he didn't know the identity of the fat man in front of him, who called himself a "widow". His words, on the contrary, had the worst effect.

"Bastard, you stinky bald head, you are dying, you dare to do such crooked and heretical things here! Feng Ming Xiqi, hum, it's just nonsense! It's not all nonsense made up by you stinky monks and dead Taoist priests?"

"Don't think that the widow doesn't know, you demons in the rivers and lakes, I don't know where to grab the descendants of the Vermilion Bird, take its tail feathers, and add a little fairy light and Buddha shadow, then you dare to call Fengming Xiqi?

Standing on top of the city, Di Xin took out a feather of pure white and threw it into the air.

As soon as this feather appeared, it had already covered up all the light on the field. The white light was so dazzling that it almost obscured the sun's blazing rays.

In the white light, a colorful phoenix raised its head high and let out a sharp howl. Although this phoenix is a virtual shadow, the image is lifelike, as if a real phoenix appeared in front of you.

In the past, although there were rumors of phoenix singing in Xiqi, the real scene was just the tail feather of a Suzaku descendant, emitting dozens of feet of light. Not to mention the phoenix, even the shadow of a native chicken can't be seen, where can it be compared with the feather in Di Xin's hand?

The white feathers are from Kong Xuan, the son of the phoenix, and they are definitely hundreds of times stronger than the descendants of the Vermilion Bird. What's more, the origin of the five-color god is not just Kong Xuan. How could the colorful feather cloak worn by the world destroyer who fought all over the chaos in the past and couldn't find an opponent be mortal?

"Phoenix?"

"It's really a phoenix!"

"Oh my God, how can the phoenix be in the direction of the song? doesn't that mean us, us?"

"Is what we are doing is the act of the rebels? Impossible, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, tell us quickly, this is not true!"

As soon as the phoenix came out, the Xiqi soldiers and horses were in chaos in an instant. Almost all soldiers have a feeling of mourning more than death. No one wants war, and no one wants to abandon their wives and children and go to the front to fight a battle that they don't know what to do.

"How can this be reasonable, you, you use witchcraft, you actually want to deceive the world! Watch me whip the gods!" As the chief general of Xiqi, Jiang Ziya was even more confused. However, at a critical juncture, it is natural to put the emphasis on stabilizing the morale of the military.

He also didn't care about his low-level mana, picked up the whip, and was about to hit Di Xin.

According to common sense, Di Xin is the king of Zhou, and he should have left his name on the list of gods. No matter how high his skills are and how strong his mana is, there is no way to get rid of the punishment of beating the divine whip.

As long as the fate is destined to leave a name on the god list, then as long as the whip goes down, the soul of the person can be scattered, leaving only a trace of the original god to fly into the god list. This whip can't hit immortals, Buddhas, demons, ghosts, and people, but can only kill the gods on the list of gods in the future. Although Di Xin's skills are unexpectedly high, it is estimated that he will not be able to escape this whipping punishment.

"Whip the gods, hum, the widow wants to see if your whip has any effect on the widow!" Di Xin was not flustered, and with a finger of his finger, the white god hao conjured up a white light, and brushed directly towards the whip.

With a slight brush of the white divine light, Jiang Ziya's hand was weak, and the whip was directly swept away.

"Hmph, Jiang Ziya, do you think that the widow is destined to be on the god list, so you have a good chance of winning?

"Jiang Shang, today, the widow is driving the expedition in person, and I want you Xiqi to do an ignorant rebel army and turn into powder!"