readx;“ As the leader of the Buddhist sect and the ancestor of a faction, you actually did a sneak attack and plot!"

Zhu Xi just used the Danqing iron pen to shake the fat monkey Hamanu, and he faced a serious crisis, Wang Fu'er recently Buddha and Demon double cultivation, together with the joy of Zen, comprehended the mysterious truth, cultivation than before a higher level. Although the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info hasn't yet descended all the consciousness, it surpasses the average earth immortal. Moreover, he was originally a Heavenly Immortal Buddha, with a deep mana, and he could condense a huge amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi for his own use anytime and anywhere, and the realm of the unity of heaven and man of the general Earth Immortal was as ridiculous as a child playing in front of him.

This seems to be a bland sneak attack, but in fact, Wang Fu'er used all his strength, as long as it was sealed, Zhu Xi's body immediately collapsed and became ashes.

It's a pity that Zhu Xi is a Confucian sage, and his original immortal position is higher than him, but now even if he is knocked down to the mortal world, he is also a hundred-legged insect, stiff but not dead, the Danqing iron pen in his hand turned violently, using the pen as a gun, and suddenly reversed, and pointed at Wang Fuer's fat palm.

Wang Fuer saw that the sneak attack was successful, but he didn't expect the iron pen to turn and poke it, knowing that this iron pen was Zhu Xi's most hidden weapon, almost half of Zhu Xi's kung fu was on this pen, if any wound was poked, it was a very sinister thing, Wang Fuer did not have the consciousness of resisting the flesh and magic weapon, and stopped the palm of his hand, turned the palm into a claw, and a spinning golden sè Buddha light flew out of the palm, which hit the iron pen just right.

Bang! This substantial Buddha light was shattered by the danqing iron pen, but Wang Fu'er himself slipped with his strength and avoided it far away. did not hand over to Zhu Xi head-on. lest he be pulled on the back by this great confucian.

"I'm the only one. My teachings are not the set of benevolence and morality that you taught in the first Confucianism. Neither false nor empty, empty is sè, and sneak attack is no sneak attack. Zhu Xi, if you use your Confucian teachings to regulate our door, isn't it Zhang Guan Li Dai, and the donkey's head insists on the horse's mouth?"

Wang Fu'er was unsuccessful, undiscouraged, and slid away from the distance, and after standing still, he was still smiling and smiling.

As the head of Buddhism, Wang Fu'er is the source of Buddhism, and the mantra is not Amitabha Buddha, but self-respect. The mortal chanter of Amitabha Buddha is just an incarnation of the immeasurable and solemn eons he has refined. Of course, I don't talk about myself.

"Demons in the outer way!" Zhu Xi was furious, taking advantage of the moment Wang Fu'er spoke, his body bent into a bow violently, and then suddenly bounced, the iron pen was raised, and his forearm was like a gun, and he pierced Wang Foer's heart with lightning speed, only to see the afterimage in the air changing one after another, one by one, as if Zhu Xi was all the way, and it was not true or false at all, and before Wang Foer's voice fell, Zhu Xi's iron pen was strangely pointed out, and the centrifugal mouth was only an inch away.

"Phew! Flamboyant, confusing the world, today this saint will be polite to you, a demon of the outer way. "Confucianism has been the authentic religion of Kyushu since ancient times, the head of a hundred schools, and all sects can be regarded as evil sects, and Buddhism is naturally no exception. Zhu Xi's counterattack was fast and skillful, and his understanding of the mysteries of time and space was no less than Yuan Shikai's punch against Wang Zhong.

Since Zhu Xi fell into the painting of the Pure Land of Supo, he knew that he had been ambushed, and it was difficult to end well today, so he had no reservations. Determined to deal with the big problem and then get out of the way, and run away.

This trick is a mastery that he has deeply comprehended, called "Crossing the Sea". Once its momentum is activated, even the immortals will be difficult to resist. After all, Zhu Xi is a character who has ascended to immortality. This trick can be said to show the true sè of the great sage of Confucianism, and it is a waste of fame.

The fat smile on Wang Fu'er's face finally changed for the first time. The fat smile turned into a startled laugh, and there was a bit of a bitter smile in it, and suddenly the tongue bloomed, and a golden lotus shadow suddenly appeared on the chest, holding the iron pen that came over.

Because Zhu Xi's sudden counterattack was too fast, Wang Fu'er couldn't dodge it at all, and his body could only use an instinctive talisman spell to resist the incoming situation.

There is no doubt that Jin Lian was smashed, and the iron pen remained unfading, and it was inserted into Wang Fuer's heart. Wang Fu'er let out a cry as thin as a baby, and his hands quickly and ten, before he violently clamped the trend of the iron pen twisting.

"Hi. Zhu Xi hit the hit, but he was not pleased, and he no longer took advantage of the momentum to attack, he pulled the pen violently, his body rotated like Tai Chi, and when he turned around, the iron pen was not bad at a skeletal scepter smashed into his head.

This skeletal scepter is three feet long, like a sword, it is the scepter of Wang Ruoyan, the free heavenly demon lord, seeing that Wang Fu'er was injured by Zhu Xi's counterattack, she naturally wanted to come to the rescue.

Now that the Buddha and the demon are cultivating together, she and Wang Fu'er are already grasshoppers on the same line, and no one can do without them.

"Buddha, what's wrong with you!" The fat monkey Hamanu flew upside down and caught the falling Wang Fu'er, only to see that Wang Fu'er's whole body was golden and dim, his fat face was emaciated, a big hole was poked in his chest and heart, and his heart disappeared. But no blood flowed out, only countless blue light vipers as thin as little fingers scurried and destroyed.

Such a situation is obviously caused by the pen strength of Zhu Xidan's blue iron pen.

"It hurt me, Zhu Xi, today is either you or I die. The deity will never rest with you!" Wang Fu'er's fat smile turned into fat anger, and the meaning of pain was clearly expressed, one hand quickly covered the chest socket, trying his best to prevent the spread of the pen's strength, and then the five fingers were like hooks, and he thrust up violently, and with a snort, he penetrated the heart socket of the fat monkey Hamanu, and between the grasps, he dug out a huge heart of Hamanu.

"Hamanu, it's time for you to be martyred!" Wang Fu'er smiled fiercely, facing Hamanu with a look of disbelief, his eyes flashing with golden light.

"Martyrdom and Buddhahood, worship the Buddha's death, destroy all the sins of the Ganges River sand, ascend to bliss, have no terror and upside down dreams, have no birth and no destruction, and be with the Buddhas. Immeasurable and majestic Amitabha, the current sage Shakyamuni, the future star Maitreya. ”

Wang Fu'er quickly chanted the scripture mantra in his mouth, and when Hamanu, who had fangs protruding, heard the sentence of destroying all the sins of the Ganges River sand, his violent eyes suddenly calmed down, and he also folded his hands and began to chant after Wang Fu'er.

Wang Fu'er kept talking and handing, and after grabbing Hamanu's heart, he pressed his chest violently and pressed the heart into it, and then Hamanu's entire fat and huge ape body melted down like a wax man, turning into a little golden essence, the purest vitality, flowing into Wang Fuer's body.

Hamanu actually gave up all his thoughts voluntarily, and was willing to dissipate into the void of the universe. It is the whole body's primordial spirit and vitality, which are quickly accepted by Wang Fu'er without leaking.

After his martyrdom, Hamanu thought that he would immediately ascend to Bliss and enter the Pure Land of Buddhism, where he was supremely happy.

This is also the doctrine of Wang Fuer.

In this way, it is more than twice as efficient as Wang Zhongqiang to give up consciousness and contribute it all.

"Zhu Xi, the deity will let you taste the power of the three great calamities today. You must not survive, you can't die!" instantly accepted Hamanu's powerful vitality, plus this fat monkey originally practiced Buddhism mana, and the quality of xing was the same as Wang Fu'er's refining, so it also saved the effort of refining, and the huge vitality quickly dispersed Zhu Xi's Danqing iron pen strength and gangsha, and even made Wang Fu'er's mana skyrocket in an instant, sending out a huge momentum.

At this time, Zhu Xi was already inseparable from Wang Ruoyan and Ji Luohong.

It was Ji Luohong's sudden appearance that made the situation level back.

Ji Luohong originally lost the bear axe, and his strength should have declined, but he got the incarnation of the Nine Heavens Xuannu that Wang Zhong defeated from the Xuanyuan Tomb. This Nine Heavens Xuannu is the god of the ancient desolation, and the Emperor of Heaven is the same horn sè, although it is only a small incarnation, but it is also extraordinary, Ji Luohong used the art of Tianhuo to refine this incarnation, and finally smelted one, for his own use.

The method of cultivation of the Nine Heavens Xuannu is the vein of pure yin between heaven and earth, the supreme realm that integrates Taiyin, Xuanyin, and Shaoyin and soars from the ground. However, Ji Luohong's cultivation is the Seven Kills True Fire Technique, and it is fused with the power of the Three Yang in the bear axe, which is even more fierce.

The two xing qualities are diametrically opposed, but with Wang Zhong's homogeneity, they can be skillfully combined, and yin yang grow and disappear with each other, approaching perfection.

Although Zhu Xi's mana is high, he is very jealous of the current Ji Luohong. A series of iron pen killing moves were dissolved by the Heaven and Earth Dunjia incarnated by the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

"If the demon comes, I will definitely have no way to live!"

Zhu Xi thought about it in his heart for a moment, and felt that Wang Fu'er recovered quickly, emitting a huge momentum, obviously angry and about to make a killing move against him. I can't help but feel anxious.

"Suo Po Pure Land, Golden Lotus Dharma Realm, immeasurably majestic!" Wang Fu'er saw the battle clearly, and grabbed forward with both hands, and the entire invisible void seemed to have turned into a tangible substance, and it collapsed like he grabbed the cotton.

Countless tiny pitch-black cracks flickered on all sides, and fist-sized golden lotuses emerged from the cracks, and suddenly the entire world in the Pure Land painting of Supo was full of golden lotus flowers.

Wang Fo'er's entire fat body sat upright, his face was extremely solemn, and he seemed to have been transformed into another Buddha. He raised his hand and pointed at Zhu Xi to recite the incantation: "Blaspheming my sect master, adding to the sin of the sand of the Ganges River, it is difficult to move an inch, and I will always fall into my nose." Duh!"

Zhu Xi's body sank down suddenly, as if he was pressed against a 10,000-ton giant mountain, and even his hands and feet seemed to be trapped by chains, and it was very difficult to lift and fall.

Not only Zhu Xi, but even Wang Ruoyan and Ji Luohong's movements have also been restricted, and every action has to take thousands of times more effort than the original.

This is the Golden Refining Dharma Realm that Wang Fu'er has arranged with the immeasurable and solemn Dharma of the past, and in the Dharma Realm, everything is controlled by Wang Fo'er. The difficulty in moving here is because time is going backwards, returning to the original little by little, if it weren't for the mana of these people who are earth immortals and heavenly immortals, who can resist the slight passage of time, they would have been beaten little by little.

"Outsiders are evil, and they dare to do it!"

Zhu Xi was frustrated, and when he saw that the defeated generals of his men just now were all powerful, he became more and more angry. took out a scroll-like picture scroll, threw it upward, and suddenly turned into the true form of the Five Mountains.

Mount Tai in the east, Mount Heng in the south, Mount Hua in the west, Mount Heng in the north, and Mount Song in the middle of the mountain, the five mountains of Dingding Kyushu seem to have been instantly transferred to this Golden Lotus Dharma Realm. The huge five-shaped vitality mixed with the thick dragon vein Zhengang roared and swam in the air, and most of the golden lotus was shattered, and the five mountains spun around, forcing towards Wang Fu'er in Zhongyāng together.

The original pressure was suddenly relaxed, and Zhu Xi actually sacrificed the magic weapon of hard refining "Five Mountains Refining Form Diagram".

This is his whimsical idea back then, running to the land of Kyushu, collecting the spirit of Wuyue Jingqi, penetrating the dragon vein Zhengang as a pigment, and drawing the shape of Wuyue on the scroll with a Danqing iron pen with Confucian painting skills.

It's just that this refining diagram consumes too much mana, and after Zhu Xi uses it once, it will take a few days before he can use it again, otherwise he will lose his strength.

"The orthodoxy of my Central Plains Kyushu, how can you be a mere Buddhist demon sect, and the demon head of the outer way can resist it. Zhu Xi succeeded in one blow and broke the Golden Lotus Law Realm, he couldn't help laughing wildly, and he didn't stop, he stepped into the void, hugged the moon and opened the bow.

The Gewu Heavenly Bow had been drawn into a full moon, and the Danqing Iron Pen was used as a long arrow aimed at Wang Fu'er's fat head.

Zhu Xi decided to blow up Wang Fo'er at this time and completely kill this nasty little fat man.

Wang Fu'er secretly complained in his heart, at this time he had been pressed by Wuyue to refine the form, and his body was tightly entangled by the dragon vein Zhengang, although he could resist it, but for Zhu Xi's arrow this time, he had no grasp of dodging and resisting.

"After all, the people of Kyushu are orthodox, no wonder my Buddhism has always been pressed by Confucianism, and I am not wronged. Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no material to burn, and go for the best plan. ”

Wang Fu'er had a retreat in his heart, ready to give up this opportunity to besiege Zhu Xi, and used his mana to use the technique of rainbow nirvana to escape.

At this moment, the blood of the entire world appeared, and the huge murderous aura covered all the breath, and Wang Zhong rushed in at a critical time.

"Not good!" Wang Zhong's breath immediately attracted Zhu Xi.

Zhu Xi's heart suddenly sank to a low point, because as long as he took out an arrow just now, whether Wang Fu'er died or fled, this Suo Po Pure Land painting would fall apart, and he would immediately open the sky. But now it's too late.

Zhu Xi immediately reversed the heavenly bow and shot an arrow towards Wang Zhong, who was the greatest threat to him.