Chapter 1111

Tired of heaven only left a frightened look in the world, just like the dragon, it turned into dust and poured on every inch of the land of lingxu.

One hand defeated the immortals.

Lin Yihu's eyes fell on Li Wen.

At this time, Li asked the Buddha's golden body, raised his hand the size of a millstone and roared at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi just wanted to do so, with white as jade meat palm and Li wenfo palm to go.

Li wenfo just saw that tired Tianyu was killed by Lin Yi. Although he was shocked, he also knew that panic was the same as looking for death. He forced his heart to fight Lin Yi with the supreme Buddhist dharma.

At this time, Li wenfo's whole body was stimulated by Buddhism to the extreme, and his gold also showed a kind of gilded splendor.

I'm afraid that even the Zen leaf earth immortal who has been in front of him for many years can't do this.

"Amitabha, my younger martial brother has a deep affinity with Buddhism, and I'm not as good as the old monk." Zen leaves and immortals bow their heads.

Lin Yi's palm was covered with blue light.

At the moment of the bang in the air, the earth shakes like mountains and rivers hanging upside down.

Li wenfo's body was the Supreme God, and there was a tiny crack in his palm.

Because the gap is as thin as hair, it's hard to see with the naked eye, but Li wenfo knows that his body of Vajra is leaking.

"No way!"

Li asked Buddha in a moment of surprise.

Lin Yi turns back and sits on the bluestone again, closing his eyes and breathing.

The end of the war was very hasty and abrupt, and the public did not respond.

"What's the matter?"

"Who won and who lost?"

"I don't know."

"It's no use asking. Lin Yi must have lost."

"Will the arhat gold body of King Kong Temple lose?"

However, when everyone was guessing, Lin Yi's lips wriggled and did not deliberately pronounce. However, his word exploded in everyone's eardrum.

"Crack

A language falls, that hair like tiny crack, instantly rapid expansion, want to diffuse all over the body.

From the arms to the arms, to the chest, to the limbs, to the head.

Li wenfo desperately urged the Dharma to protect the golden body, but he was also defeated.

After a moment, Li wenfo and countless gold powder sprinkled all over the world.

In the end, Lin Yi was the only one who respected Lantai and swept all the immortals. His eyes were full of invincible words.

"It's a bit cold in Lanshan." Lin Yi felt the sense of being too high to be cold and said with a smile.

The immortals turned pale, and no one dared to fight.

Because from beginning to end, Lin Yi only used one hand, and the other hand was always behind him.

The ability to split the three immortals with one hand is rare even in the land of lingxu, which is full of talents.

"How about you, Doujiu monk? Don't you want to avenge your elder martial brother? "

Lin Yi looks at the wine monk jokingly.

The wine fighting monk chanted the Buddha's name together and said, "Amitabha."

"Benefactor, I see my family."

"Elder martial brother was killed by benefactor, I will only appreciate benefactor."

When people heard that they were looking at each other, they all felt how to say this.

"Oh, what does that mean?"

"Because you helped my elder martial brother to wait for Xitian bliss and see the Buddha as soon as possible. Of course, I would like to thank you."

Lin Yiwen smiles.

"If the King Kong temple is defeated, we will withdraw from Lanshan."

The wine fighting monk chants the Buddha's voice as his elder martial brother's transcendence, while the other disciples are mournful. The only thing they can do is to collect gold powder everywhere, otherwise they can't explain to the host.

There was a dead silence on the blue stage, and the only sound was the sound of swallowing saliva.

For the first time, these self regarded elite disciples have been so shocked.

Three elites of lingxu sect.

He died like this.

Or with one enemy two, but still believe in freehand brushwork like Buddha dust, even more cold on the cold. m.shenPINwu