Chapter 108

Fang Xuan waved his sword again and cut it at the Laughing Buddha.

Laughing, the Buddha dodged, but his mount didn't escape and was killed on the spot.

The dry sword in Fang Xuan's hand flashed a faint light. It seemed to come from the nether world. The sword body overflowed with a wisp of ancient magic gas, vicissitudes and boundlessness.

He once again deceived the body and killed the human beings at the head of the dragon.

At the same time.

The magic fire on the White Horse Temple is like a spirit, constantly swallowing the blood of big people.

"Roar!"

When the snake roars, the dragon head explodes

Every big man did his best, either to fight Fang Xuan or to suppress the White Horse Temple.

Fang Xuan alone blocked many big people, interpreting an invincible and self-respect.

At this time, he put down his sword.

The big man squinted and frowned.

What is he going to do?

Fang Xuan smiled lightly, and the blood for constructing the small world was enough.

"If you want a relic, I'll give it to you." he glanced at the enemies, singing snakes, Ning Yuxuan, Laughing Buddha

Boom!

A golden light rushed out of the White Horse Temple.

It was a spherical golden object that could be held in one hand. With its appearance, the world became peaceful, and the evil spirit and blood became lighter.

Because of it, the trembling in the hearts of all sentient beings became pale, and the killing intention was suppressed.

"True Buddha relic!"

A fine awn burst from the roaring snake's eyes.

All the great people, these creatures who have reached the realm of Taoist saints, come here today for this relic. After waiting for so many years, they even stop the blood gate to live for the relic left by the real Buddha before he became a Taoist at this moment.

In a moment, the relic flew to the stars.

"The relic belongs to me." ferocious whispered and took the lead.

Big people have changed their goals.

They used their own special means to find out that this relic is not a fake.

Boom

At this moment, the earth where the White Horse Temple is located trembles, the earth splits thousands of miles, the molten slurry erupts, and the groundwater rushes out thousands of feet high.

The mountains collapsed, the earth sank, the trees fell, and the river broke.

Millions of miles of earth were uprooted. It was like a continent to fly to the stars.

The creatures hostile to the White Horse Temple turned into blood mist and fell on the earth.

The root of all this is Fang Xuan.

"Get up!"

Fang Xuan dragged the earth with one hand.

Seeing this scene, the heart of the creature staring at the starry sky suddenly pumped.

A vast land was lifted up by Fang Xuan to be taken away by him.

"Want to go?!" laughed. The Buddha Zhang turned into a Buddha's palm print.

The other big men frowned.

Fang Xuan waved his sleeve and smashed the palm print on the spot, together with the killing of other big people.

"I want to go, who can stop me." light laughter echoed in the starry sky.

In a moment, the land of Baima temple was getting smaller and the small world was gradually formed.

Fang Xuan's figure will disappear into the sky.

"Hum!"

Dao Chen hummed softly.

He didn't care about Fang Xuan. He didn't say whether he could delay or not. If he stopped Fang Xuan alone, the relic would be obtained by others, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

"Follow me, my family's revenge can't be undone." the Four Eyed Saint roared.

All the creatures of the simuku nationality appear. They are not as tall as the holy God, but they are still a foot high.

They rushed into the distance.

Not only them, but also other practitioners and creatures.

These creatures have been ordered by big people to chase down. The white horse temple can't let go.

Suddenly!

On the way down, a friar rushed out.

Each of them is a single man, extremely fierce, shining with the light of God's light, killing those creatures and showing no mercy.

"Who are you!" the creatures were furious. They didn't expect someone to come out and stir up the situation at this time.

There are too many monks, hundreds of them, and they are still increasing. It can be seen that these people don't seem to be very familiar.

Among them, there is the true God level of human God realm, which is very powerful.

There are even people who surpass the true God.

"We are incompetent and can only appear at this time." a true God level existence opened his mouth. He shook the whole world and killed many creatures who wanted to attack the White Horse Temple.

"The remaining evils of the White Horse Temple!"

The creatures drink low. They know who these sudden people are.

That's the monks who came out of the White Horse Temple village group, the strong ones who came out. These people unexpectedly appeared to stop them at this time. Hateful!

"You all deserve to die."

The strong man coming out of the White Horse Temple is shouting. He is an existence beyond the realm of man and God. His eyes are sharp and tear the sky, and his voice is rolling like the sea of thunder in the nine days.

"At this time, we are sorry for the White Horse Temple."

"We're late."

"If you want to pass, step on us!!"

Monks constantly appear and gather from all directions to stop the creatures who pursue the land of the White Horse Temple. Their roars shake the mountains and rivers.

They are the people who went out of the White Horse Temple.

They have no deep background. They are all scattered practitioners who go out to fight, or have been sheltered by the White Horse Temple.

Now the White Horse Temple is in great trouble. They appear. Some people can't come at the first time because they don't know the news of scattered repair. They only appear now.

Others are that they came, but they can't do anything. The death of the White Horse Temple is a foregone conclusion. They rashly took action and lost their lives. The White Horse Temple hasn't survived. It's not worth it. That's why someone is telling about their incompetence!

And now it's different.

The White Horse Temple has the hope of life. The big people contain each other and compete for the relic. How can they remain silent.

They are casual practitioners. They don't care about being retaliated. It's a big deal to hide. In the end, even if they are killed, it doesn't matter. They die well and have value.

"Die!"

The monks who went out of the village of the White Horse Temple were desperate to resist, making those creatures roar again and again, which also made people feel cold. The White Horse Temple will not die and the hundred footed insects will not freeze. This is the inside story of the White Horse Temple and once a good fate.

In the sky beyond the stars.

The big men are in a mess.

This vast land, hundreds of millions of miles of land, is doomed to be restless today.

……

The White Horse Temple is located in the starry sky.

The war shattered heaven and earth and collapsed hundreds of millions of miles of earth.

The big man fell into a frenzy and killed into the starry universe.

No one knows the final outcome of the war. Who took the real Buddha relic.

This war is destined to be recorded in the annals of history and become a brilliant page.

Fang Xuan's name is destined to be written in a special book.

The glorious Fang Xuan name on this page must be mentioned and indelible.

After the war, Fang Xuan's evil power was wildly spread, which caused huge waves, and even vaguely overshadowed the world's curiosity about the attribution of the relic. It is obvious that Fang Xuan's help to the White Horse Temple will become an enduring conversation in the years to come.

Imperial forces, holy land, aristocratic families, ancient ancestors and so on can not be calm. They are all paying attention to this war, even the Qin Dynasty, the flying immortal god Dynasty and the Nandu God Dynasty are no exception.

The Qin Dynasty.

In the study hall of the imperial palace.

Xia Chunqiu stopped to read the book in his busy schedule. He looked at a piece of white paper in his hand.

The paper is full of details about what happened in the starry sky of the White Horse Temple.

"Fang Xuan." Xia Chunqiu whispered and put down the secret paper in his hand.

Beside him, Tiangang stood quietly.

Tiangang's mind was different from his appearance and could not express shock.

Fang Xuan's achievements over and over again made Tiangang awe. Up to now, he has admired him from the bottom of his heart. He has thought more than once whether Xia Chunqiu's friendship with Fang Xuan is correct and the price is so big. Can he really get a return?

Now he knows.

"Emperor, your highness Sinan may have saved the Qin Dynasty inadvertently."

Tiangang said such a sentence with an exclamation.

Xia Chunqiu heard about it and looked at Tiangang.

He raised his mouth slightly and smiled loudly.

"Yes, Sinan saved Daqin more than once." without Tu Sinan's aura, if you want to recommend Fang Xuan to him, maybe there will be no friendship between him and Fang Xuan, and there will be cooperation between Daqin and Fang Xuan.

Tu Sinan's personality and the idea of thinking about Xia Chunqiu made him inadvertently save Daqin.

Xia Chunqiu smiled happily.

It was the first time since the war that he laughed so happily and felt happy for his brother

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