Chapter 955

This kind of thing naturally makes people feel a little terrible. At ordinary times, Zen master Fang Yuan, who is kind-hearted and kind-hearted, would raise such a monster, which is totally different from what they imagined.

The thunder and lightning in the face of the sky split on the body, emitting bursts of current, but even more aroused his fierce power.

There were several pairs of wings on the back of the Rocha, which flew up and rushed to the old Taoist. In this case, the old Taoist stepped back several steps in succession, a paper symbol in his hand lit up, and a God appeared to fight with the Rocha.

The two men were fighting each other, and the soldiers at the bottom felt confused. They had to attack first, and the scuffle was the beginning.

The people at the bottom are busy, but they are all foil. The battle in the sky is inseparable. These things make people feel funny. No one knows their own things. They are so funny about these things.

Lao Tao wushizi not only recovered from the injury, but also improved his spiritual cultivation, gradually suppressed Zen master Fangyuan and gained the upper hand.

"If you go against heaven, you will die today." Lao Tao has no time to talk to Zen master yuan.

Zen master Fang Yuan didn't expect such a situation. He managed to recover from the injury. However, old Taoist wushizi's injury was completely recovered, and there was still room for improvement. If he continued to fight, he might fall.

This kind of thing is really helpless, no one will know their own situation, is such a power, only to promote the strength of the people to the limit.

Zen master Fang Yuan was not afraid. He said with a smile, "do you think you will win? In fact, when you lost the feisheng Sutra and nirvana Sutra, you were doomed to failure. "

He looked up at the sky and laughed. He said to a man behind the square array, "master, it's time for you to do it."

The seemingly ordinary old man quickly stood up. The sky was full of thunder and clouds. It was not magic, but his own strength that made heaven and earth unable to tolerate. When heaven sent down disasters, it would be immortality to pass, but it would be ashes to pass.

During the period of crossing the calamity, the strong people exclaimed in their hearts. They did not expect that there were such strong people in the world. They were only one step away from entering the level of Sanxian.

Such a person is the myth of the world. He is an inescapable strong man. He has a look of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that the immortal in the world has already disappeared. Once the robbery is successful, he will be invincible.

There is no immortal in the world. Immortal is the myth of invincibility.

When the old Taoist wushizi lost his mind, Zen master Fang Yuan made a move to escape. The old Taoist wushizi didn't care. He looked at the thunder clouds in the sky, hoping that the man would not suffer disaster if he died under the disaster.

However, the other side has already been prepared to snatch Nirvana Sutra and feisheng Sutra just for this day, which can increase the chance of success in the robbery. Basically, it is quite certain.

The thunder on the sky is falling constantly, but the Zen master Wudong is indifferent, seems not to care at all, the strength of the two books around him protects him, making it easy.

He looks up at the sky and laughs, and will soon become an immortal. In this era of the end of the law, even a scattered immortal can be regarded as a great power, which is enough to turn the river upside down, and no one can resist his power from now on.

When master Wudong saw Tianlei, he could not help him. He knew that he would never be allowed to pass the thunder robbery. It was just that someone had to break into the scope of Tianlei, which would increase the power of Tianlei and make the robber die under the thunder.

It's only a matter of five whether the robbers will die or not. The intruders must have been wiped out. Such a thing is sacrifice. The old Taoist is willing to sacrifice. But at this time, a man grabbed him and said to him, "don't go. My master has his own arrangements."

Looking at Li Qianlong's determined appearance, Wu Shizi is also puzzled. He has overestimated his master's ability as much as possible, but he still can't imagine why he is not flustered.

Zen master Wudong soon passed the disaster, and his breath became more profound. A burst of despair spread in everyone's heart. Such a powerful opponent was simply invincible.

Zen master Wudong soon moved a mountain that stretches thousands of miles with one finger. Moving mountains and reclaiming the sea is a serious immortal's ability.

The nearby Zen master Fang Yuan immediately said, "master, you are good at magic power. You can kill them directly. We will take the power of China, and it will last forever."

Zen master Wudong nodded. He had the same plan. Since ancient times, there have been many legends about immortals in China. It has always been their dream to occupy this place.

Soon the mountain fell, and the soldiers at the foot of the mountain were terrified. The mountain covered thousands of miles. Except for those on the edge, others had no way to escape.

Some people attacked the mountain with weapons, but the effect was so little that it was too late. Seeing that the mountain was about to fall, someone suddenly took the hand to hold the mountain.

It's Fang Tianxing, Li Qianlong's master. He holds the mountain by himself. Then he throws the mountain back to its original position. People watch the miracle appear in front of their eyes, even don't believe their own eyes.

At this moment, even Zen master Wudong was shocked. He was already a Sanxian, the strongest being in the world.

He yelled: "who are you, you are also a fairy friend? Why are you in my way?"

Fang Tianxing didn't care and said: "but it's just a stream of scattered immortals. If you don't go to the hall of elegance, if you put it in the wilderness, I'm afraid you won't live for half an hour."

Zen master Wudong wondered in his heart, how could the other party be a man of great desolation? It was a time when golden immortals were as many as dogs and would be holy everywhere. From which time did they come? At least they were also great golden immortals.

I'm just a bad Sanxian. Of course, I don't deserve to be equal to Da Luo Jinxian. But is the other party really so terrible?

Zen master Wudong said, "Your Excellency, Haikou blows wildly. Aren't you afraid it's blowing through the cowhide?"

Fang Tianxing said nothing with a smile. The Zen master Wudong couldn't help but put out his hand. A string of rosary beads on his hand flew up and became bigger in mid air and flew to Fang Tianxing.

Fang Tianxing didn't care about such things. He wanted to overpower these aggressors and make them dare not set foot in China any more. He only saw Fang Tianxing yell, and his body suddenly became bigger, like a giant who created heaven and earth.

With his head above the sky and his feet on the ground, he can be seen even thousands of miles away. Countless people think that it's the appearance of gods, so they naturally worship him.

The string of Buddhist beads had changed to the size of a water tank to trap Fang Tianxing, but it was not enough for his body.

Fang Tianxing just reached out and smashed the bead. His big hand continued to grasp Wudong Zen master. The shadow of Buddha appeared behind Wudong Zen, but it could not stop Fang Tianxing's grasp.