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The Jinding Divine Monk heard the howling sound of Tang Xuesheng and Li Jing's common enemy, and his eyes suddenly became very light, as light as two glasses of boiled water.

Seven high-ranking monks of the Arhat Hall had fallen around him, and he had three more wounds on his body.

But that wasn't enough, far from it—because the damned old monks wouldn't retreat knowing that they were moths to the fire, haunting him like pesky little flying insects, leaving themselves behind, even if the whole army was exhausted.

The Jinding monk deeply felt sad for the Emei Ci'en Temple. When did the world-famous Buddhist holy land, all the monks who have cultivated and cultivated become fools who don't know whether to live or die?

Knowing that he can't do anything, he still wants to shake the tree mantis arm as a car.

It's not so much bravery as stupidity.

"Bang!" another old monk fell to the cold ground, his face completely sunken, and his eyes were wide with anger.

So far, there are only ten of the eighteen monks in the Luohan Hall, but they still have no fear, but they are more and more courageous to besiege one after another.

The Jinding Divine Monk frowned inadvertently, killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, he didn't want to die with these old monks. At present, the solemn Pure Land is changing, and all kinds of clutching visions are born, with heaven and earth as a cage and Buddha as a shackle, trapping the ten monks of the Luohan Hall in the Dao Heaven, and then taking a step forward and getting out of the battle group.

The ten old monks behind him shouted and shouted, each performing the peerless magic of Buddhism in an attempt to highlight the Daotian. However, no matter how much they try, they are always surrounded by majestic and solemn pagodas and Zen forests.

Countless golden and brilliant seven-level floating slaughter is like mushrooms after the rain to rise in the sky, dazzling and shining into the sky, the surrounding floating light glimpses show thousands of Elysium realms, Bodhi Po Sa Dapeng spreads its wings, auspicious clouds and thousands of Sanskrit sounds are misty, all flashing with holy and flawless glazed brilliance.

What's even more troublesome is that the boundless Buddha consciousness emanating from the floating Buddha can gradually suppress and disintegrate the Zen minds of the monks. Undoubtedly, in terms of realm alone, none of them are the opponents of the Jinding Divine Monk.

The monks were filled with grief and indignation, but they didn't expect that the cultivation of the Jinding Divine Monk at this moment was outstanding and even surpassed Ning Wuqi back then. You must know that although Ning Wuqi had forgiveness when he broke into the Golden Dome Buddha Realm, he never killed the Emei monks. But if the real bloody battle is fought to the end, nine times out of ten it will also be burned with the jade of the Ten Thousand Voids.

At this time, the Jinding Divine Monk had slowly walked out of the solemn Pure Land, the injuries in his body were healing rapidly at an incredible speed, and the red blood stains on the vest had also faded away in an instant.

"Jingle bells......" A crisp bell suddenly sounded on the side of the road.

A fat baby poked a rock sugar gourd that God knows where to steal in his mouth, and sat alone on the threshold of a small shop in the cold winter, shaking his arm at the Jinding monk.

"Your mother, the old monk can actually comprehend the true meaning of 'unbreakable' from the Daotian, and he almost touches the feet of the cave. But I bet you that it won't take half a cup of tea for those little bald asses to rush out. ”

The eyes of the Jinding Monk slowly merged into two needle-like slits, staring at the baby on the side of the street.

The scene in front of him was so weird, but there was no surprise on his face, and he had guessed the origin of the other party with a slight groan, and said lightly: "Half a cup of tea is enough for the poor monk to accomplish many things." ”

The baby sucked on the rock sugar gourd with relish, and said inarticulately: "You wait for me to finish eating this sugar gourd, let's have a good time." ”

The Golden Tripod Monk snorted, ignored it, and walked forward along the street in the direction of the Xianglishe.

Suddenly, the thunderbolt and winter thunder shook on a sunny day, and a dazzling thunderbolt broke through the black hole and fell from the sky one after another.

Cheng Tieniu slowly raised his right hand, the thunder rumbling fell into his palm, condensed into a giant light hammer with a length of more than three zhang, and the broom eyebrows shrugged upward: "Bald donkey, you eat my hammer!"

He staggered to his feet, holding a sugar gourd in one hand and a thunder hammer in the other, ready to dry.

Suddenly, he and the Jinding Divine Monk raised their heads almost at the same time, and red rain fell in the sky.

The crimson rain fluttered in the wind, as thick as blood and as bright as a flower, and in the blink of an eye, it filled the sky, forming a curtain of rain like a waterfall.

"Smack!" A drop of rain that shone like a red agate splashed on the face of the Golden Tripod Monk, and then slowly trickled down his cheek.

The Golden Tripod Divine Monk was keenly aware that a small trace of violent demonic intent was released from this bright and alluring raindrop, penetrating his skin and attacking the Zen heart.

He stood still, silently using the magic skill of "no Buddha without Buddha", like boiling snow in the soup, melting away the wisp of demonic intent that invaded his body.

The sound of "snort" was soft, and the raindrops on his cheeks also dried up, leaving no trace.

However, the raindrops fell more and more densely, and the sea swirled like a tide, completely submerging his figure.

The tall body of the Jinding monk is like a reef standing proudly in the stormy waves, countless raindrops are splashing around the body, but the robe is dry as before, as if covered with a protective film that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

The rain does not stain the clothes, the heart is not stained with demons, and the body is like a pure land, and the meaning is solemn.

Cheng Tieniu shrank under the eaves, very strangely only a few dozen zhang away, but not a drop of rain fell on his head.

He sucked on the rock sugar gourd, and there were words in his mouth that nagged: "Thin, thin, the skin is thinner......"

"Hum-" The Golden Tripod Divine Monk suddenly felt the solemn Pure Land around him tremble violently inexplicably, and his strength was greatly weakened, revealing circles of golden twisted ripples.

"The law is like a mountain!" His heart sank, and he realized that Cheng Tieniu was actually reversing the world's Dao Law with his supreme supernatural power, thus causing his Dao Heaven Law to have a great flaw, and it was about to collapse.

This truth is like a big ship sailing on the sea, which originally rode the wind and waves and sailed smoothly. But all of a sudden, the wind direction changed abruptly, and it became a headwind. Not only does it take ten times and a hundred times the effort to advance every inch, but it is also in danger of capsizing at any time under the blow of the storm.

"Papapapa!" The raindrops full of primeval magic intents took advantage of the void and hit the body of the Jinding Divine Monk. The robe "snorted", and the bewitching water vapor was full of holes in an instant.

He snorted angrily, raised his head and spewed out a mouthful of red blood arrows, and the big red robe was shattered into a butterfly dance around his body, and in an instant, he transformed into a thousand red lotuses, holy and bright in the wind.

Each red lotus is scorching and shining, rebuilding a new order of the solemn Pure Land. I saw that the void was wide open, a nine-grade pure land away from all desires and evils and all evil ways, with glass as the ground, the city, the pillars, the dougong, and the Zhou coin net, all of which were made of the seven treasures, such as the bliss inside and outside the country, pure and flawless, bright and vast, and the merits were towering.

The Jinding monk sits on it, the treasure is solemn and pure, transcending the immeasurable sins of the three thousand red dusts, and behind him Manjushri Bodhisattva, Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Great Trend Bodhisattva, the Endless Mind Bodhisattva, the Bao Tanhua Bodhisattva, the Medicine King Bodhisattva, the Medicine Bodhisattva, and the Maitreya Bodhisattva are naturally reborn in the air.

Cheng Tieniu was caught off guard by the strange scream of "Yo He", his body fell backwards as if it had been electrocuted, and pure golden blood oozed from his mouth and nose.

The Jinding monk was unmoved, walking barefoot step by step between the glazed pure land, and sang in his mouth: "If you want to purify your land, first purify your heart, and follow your heart, that is, the Buddha's land," the staff in his hand was gently waved forward.

"Wow-" Thousands of layers of rain curtains exploded like bead curtains, Princess Jincheng's hair flew and a desolate battle axe suddenly appeared, and the door of purgatory opened in response to the surging flood behind her, and the demons of the ten directions swarmed out in the sky and ghost fire.

"Your mother, start work!" Cheng Tieniu dropped the sugar gourd, and with a full of anger, he jumped up from the ground with a thunderbolt and smashed it into the air towards the Jinding Divine Monk.

On the long street, blood and rain are flying and thunder and lightning, purgatory, pure land, and heaven are intertwined and collided, and a peak decisive battle of Buddhism and Taoism in the world has officially begun......

Coincidentally, the duel between Wang Shichong and Ya Lauder in the imperial city has also entered a white-hot stage of life and death.

The mountains and rivers are staggered and competing against each other, and Wang Shichong's offensive force is only two soldiers and one horse, but the soldiers are especially there. And although the Arlauder has one more cart and one soldier than the other party, it has lost two phases and one soldier.

Wang Shichong knew very well that he would never let Ya Lauder slow down to launch ****, so he instigated soldiers and horses to attack continuously, and the Nine Palaces Khan Court was full of flames and a sea of blood.

The situation of Elleder is precarious, but the expression on her face is becoming more and more calm as water, and the water comes to cover the troops to block, and the danger is turned into a disaster again and again.

Finally, Wang Shichong's donkey skills were poor, and he was defeated by Ya Lauder, and the balance of victory and defeat gradually reversed.

Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief and looked at Wang Shichong with a faint smile.

Wang Shichong looked down at the chess game, his expression was cloudy and uncertain, and he was silent for a long time, as if he was considering whether to push the table and admit defeat. I don't know how much time passed, he slowly raised his head to meet the gaze of Elleder, and said, "This is Luoyang, it's my city!"

"Smack!" the flying elephant crossed the river and smashed the only remaining car that AraLaude was guarding in the middle of the Khan Court.

Amadel's curved willow eyebrows were raised, and she sneered: "Your Majesty also wants to cheat?"

"If I say that if you can cross the river, it will be able to cross the river. I said that you must die, and you will definitely die!" Wang Shichong sneered: "I am the Ninety-Five Supreme, I am the only one in heaven and earth, and I have a heavenly constitution in my mouth, how can I match it?!"

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang...... His soldiers, his horses, his soldiers, and his iron hooves poured out to launch an overwhelming assault on the throne of the Elleder.

At the last moment, five figures suddenly fell from the sky, and one person slapped on the soldiers and horses attacked by Wang Shichong.

"Kalala-" The landslide and ground cracking offensive was exhausted, and the five uninvited guests staggered back, but one of them, a black-robed Taoist priest with a crane-haired and childish face, was as steady as Mount Tai, and slowly spit out the words: "I said she would live, and she would definitely not die!"

Wang Shichong didn't answer immediately, his eyes swept over the faces of the five people, and he bowed slightly: "In addition to Emei Ci'en Temple, the first master of the five tripods of the righteous path has joined hands to complete, and I am so stingy!"