At this time, the true element in Ma Xiaoming's body had recovered to about the sixth layer, and since most of the Buddhist court monk phantoms had been killed, he did not need to consume a large amount of life immortal yuan to resist the invasion of Buddha sound. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His immortal recovery rate gradually exceeded the consumption rate.

Ma Xiaoming looked at the remaining ordinary Youposai and Youpoyi, although these people were numerous, but only under the leadership of those previous Vajra, Arhats, and Ah Luo, could they form a powerful and boundless disturbing Buddha sound.

Now that only a group of mortals like them remains, the impact of nature is limited, which is no different from the truth that a snake cannot be without a head.

Ma Xiaoming aimed his sword at them, sword after sword, and began to kill again. It's just that he didn't notice that as he killed more and more, the blood on his body became heavier and heavier, as if he was wearing a blood-colored coat.

The blood flowed, and the shining figure in the center of the square gathered, and the entire Buddhist shrine was filled with red.

But the strange thing is that there is not the slightest resentment and death, and the person sitting in the center who exudes endless brilliance and can't see clearly finally slowly reveals his true face.

Ordinary face, holding a sword, wearing a long robe, his face is indifferent, and his whole body flows with the breath of life immortal.

It's another "Ma Xiaoming"!

With Ma Xiaoming killing the last Buddha Men Youposai, there were only two people left in the huge square.

Ma Xiaoming and "Ma Xiaoming".

He looked at himself opposite, his face full of solemnity.

"Who are you?" asked Ma Xiaoming.

"Ma Xiaoming. Ma Xiaoming replied.

Ma Xiaoming didn't say much more, because there was no longer any need to speak, only one of the two people could survive today, it didn't matter if it was true or not, the one who survived was the real Ma Xiaoming.

With a "ding" sound, the two swords were cut together, the same swordsmanship, if you insist on saying that it is different, then it is the immortal swordsmanship of "Ma Xiaoming" with a hint of Buddhism.

In the process of fighting, every time he fought with his opponent, Ma Xiaoming's fighting spirit lacked a point.

What's even more weird is that the temperament of the two people is becoming more and more similar, and the original wooden "Ma Xiaoming" began to become vivid, similar to the real Ma Xiaoming.

Frost Emperor Fist - Origin! The Emperor Fist that condensed the Origin of Life blasted towards "Ma Xiaoming", but it didn't play any role, and the other party was also the same Origin Mystery Fist method.

It's just that it's not the origin of life, but the mystery of the origin of the Buddha's court, one after another figures worship and pray in the direction of the Buddha's court, and the spirit of these people is condensed into the origin of the Buddha's court, which is not weaker than Ma Xiaoming's life origin boxing method.

The two have always been evenly matched, and neither can help the other, but as the battle continues, Ma Xiaoming finds that things are getting more and more wrong.

The swordsmanship used by the other party became more and more like his own swordsmanship, and his own swordsmanship couldn't help but bring a trace of Buddhist aura.

Simply, simply...... It's like two people swapped things up.

At this time, even Ma Xiaoming understood the development trend of the matter no matter how dull he was, how could the old monk's Buddha country magic power be easily cracked through such a simple method as killing.

If you don't kill them, you will sooner or later be influenced by the Buddha's voice and join the Buddhist court, and if you kill them, you will give birth to a Buddha "Ma Xiaoming" who is almost exactly like him.

The two sides fought each other, and no one could help anyone, if it was somewhere else, it would be fine, but in this strange Buddha country, the two actually began a strange transformation.

Ma Xiaoming exhausted the method, whether it was the operation of the Life Immortal Yuan or the Wuji True Scripture, this transformation was inevitable.

The other party's face became more and more like himself, and even began to speak: "Defeat you, I can go back to see Xiaocao, it must be waiting for me very hard over there in the peach garden......"

At the same time, Ma Xiaoming felt that his thoughts had changed: "It seems that it is good to take refuge, and I can often hear the old Zen master preach......

But then he desperately shook the thoughts out of his mind.

"No, I'm Ma Xiaoming, I don't want to be a monk...... but soon more thoughts came to mind, "It's good to be a monk, and it's also a kind of practice." ”

Both of them began to slow down in their attack speed, and finally stopped altogether.

Ma Xiaoming suddenly sat cross-legged, his hands folded, like a monk, and the "Ma Xiaoming" opposite him stood in place, the aura of the fairy road on his body became stronger and stronger, and his face became more agile.

If someone can see Ma Xiaoming's body, they will find that the edge of the life universe between the virtual and the real in his body has begun to appear one after another, gradually eroding towards the center of the universe.

The pace is slow, but unwavering.

I don't know how long it took, all the forty-nine star systems were infected by the Buddha's light, and only the most central cosmic core, the "space seed" surrounded by the planets, remained.

The Buddha's light began to erode the core, and the speed was even slower, but although it was slow, it was very determined to seep into the interior of the planet, and it was almost reaching the edge of the seed.

Under the light of the Buddha, the seeds seem to turn golden.

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Outside the Buddha Kingdom, the monkey and the Jade Halal King saw a completely different scene from Ma Xiaoming's, and after Ma Xiaoming used the Six Ways of Annihilation, he successfully stabbed the old monk...... of robes.

And his whole person was instantly trapped in the Buddha Kingdom Immortal Array, and as soon as he entered, he was locked in the very center of the Immortal Array Square, replacing the figure that radiated endless brilliance, and those brilliances locked him like chains.

Although he struggled to break free, it didn't have much effect, and then the phantoms of the Buddhist monks began the process of moths fighting the fire.

The Four Vajra, the Eight Arhats, the Eleven Great Yao, the Eighteen Jialan, the Five Hundred Aro, and the Three Thousand Jiedi all began to turn into Buddha light, and one after another the Buddha light shot towards Ma Xiaoming and submerged into his body, and finally only Ma Xiaoming was left in the entire Buddha Kingdom.

And Ma Xiaoming, who had absorbed all the Buddha's light, began to become extremely gentle, just like a Buddhist monk, and the glorious chains on his body no longer bound him, but gathered at the back of his head and began to turn into a colorful divine ring.

"This is ......" the Jade Halal King was obviously much stronger than the monkey beside him who couldn't understand it at all," ...... Turning Hu into a Buddha!"

At this time, the old monk laughed, completely out of tune with his previous expression, as if he had changed someone.

"Yes, isn't it your father's powerful immortal art!" The old monk's face was still peaceful, but there seemed to be a little hideous in the monkey's eyes.

"I miss it very much, didn't the old monk become a Buddha like this!" )