Blessed by Buddha light, the human Buddha moves even better than in the past. The golden radiance shines on the heaven and earth, turning the night sky into a world of Buddha light.

In the heart of the master of the four polar realm, he is angry and merciless. His strong cultivation is suppressed and his palm shakes the sky.

The world Buddha retreated three steps and his mouth turned red.

One retreats, and the other enters. When the leader of the quadrupole comes out of his breath, the sword is on his side, and the move is fierce.

"Today, you are all going to die"

the leader of the four polar realm returns to his palm to block the sword. He is angry with meixuan. Instead of retreating, he advances, and his fierce palm comes out again.

Ning Chen's figure is transformed, and the light of the water is broken. After the shadow, the blade is awe inspiring.

"Too slow"

the main fist of the quadrupole realm shakes out, the vigorous Qi bursts out, the blade vibrates, and Su Ying exits.

"Abbot, if we don't show some real skills, we will all die here"

Ning Chen pressed down the blood gas in his body and said.

Although the abbot of du'e temple looks heavy, he can only swallow this dumb loss in wartime. If he can't retreat from the enemy, the foundation of the Buddhist kingdom will be completely destroyed today.

As soon as you raise your hand, the image of the Great Buddha shines in thousands of light. Over the past few years, the power of recovering the belief in the Buddhist kingdom has been continuously converging. Immediately, all the Buddha's bodies have been collected. The next moment, the Buddha's body has broken through the boundaries and reached the peak.

Ning Chen's eyes flashed by. Fortunately, in the first World War, he destroyed the Buddha statue that gathered the power of belief. Otherwise, even if tens of thousands of Buddhists' resentment was suppressed, he and lime would not be able to win.

When you see your opponent's power, the master of quadrupole looks down. With one hand, the fire and disaster will come, and the world will be shocked.

Ning Chen also released the little black Qi left in the Nianqing Dao, which coagulated in the body of the Dao.

When the war reopened, the sword was snowed, and the Lord of Buddha and Marquis was fighting. At the beginning of the handover, the situation was bleak, and the rocks and mountains were broken.

Kuanglan and raging waves surge violently. The light of the Buddha shines on the world, reappearing miracles. The blade and the sword wash the light of killing and cutting. The top of the power amazes all living beings in the Buddhist kingdom.

In the peak battle on the Mijie mountain, the glory is shaking and the waves are surging. Even thousands of miles away, you can feel it clearly. Many Buddhists in the Buddhist kingdom are kneeling and shaking, worshiping and praying.

After the first World War of the extermination of Buddhism four years ago, Foshan is facing the danger of doomsday today. Facing the strong pressure of the quadrupole master, the abbot of duer Temple no longer dare to keep anything. He devotes all his accumulated faith to prevent the great power of the fire.

The Buddha Vajra is not bad. Before the fierce soldiers, he lost his ability in the past. A waterfall of blood is the weakness of the Buddha.

"The heaven can't hold the blasphemer, Amitabha"

the Buddha in the world twists the seal of Dharma with both hands, the light of Buddha all over the sky, and the golden awns gather together. In the Sanskrit voice, a Buddha's saying is like manifesting the sky, the most holy move, and reappearing in the world.

At the same time, the Buddha's saying seems to open the Buddha's mouth, the golden light urges three more points, and the six character mantra appears.

"Zhe, Ma, Ni, Ba, MI, Hong"

according to the Buddha, the six golden words of truth, Du Er, condense the supreme power of Buddhism and suppress it.

In the face of Buddhism's holy move, the eyes of the master of quadrupole also flash through the condensation color, the colorful light around him is collected, the dazzling white light is present, the face changes, and the young state is transformed.

The breath of terror dispersed and rose above Foshan. The quadrupole master absorbed the power of white cocoon in his body, oppressed him to a new height, roared furiously and suppressed the whole of Foshan.

Ning Chen sword in the hand turns, the mind sinks down, really let a person disgust of breath.

The snowflakes are falling, the frost is surging, and the extremely cold air spreads out. Then, the heaven and the earth open together, and one's cultivation reaches the peak.

The six character mantra of Buddhism, combined with the three volumes of the power of opening the sky, is endowed with many external blessings, and the supreme holy power is surging out.

Three pole collision, on the boundary mountain, there is a earth shaking sound. In the rumbling sound, a huge crack appears on the mountain. Foshan is facing the danger of collapse.

In the sand, the Buddha and Marquis retreat for a few feet, and their mouths are red. On the other side, the quadrupole leader retreats half a step, and the corner of his mouth overflows with blood. The sharp gap of strength is now obvious.

"Abbot, you said I'm running away now, isn't it a bit unfair"

Ning Chen looked at the powerful opponent in front of him, wiped the blood on his mouth and said.

"Amitabha, knowing Hou Renyi's fate, it's well known all over the world, how could he do such a disgraceful thing?" the abbot of du'e temple said in a deep voice.

"Ah, what the elder said is reasonable"

Ning Chen replied casually. The sword is sharp again, one black and one white, reflecting the moon. The volume of life is pushing to the limit, and the snow waves are surging, just like the coming of winter.

He couldn't go, not because of his loss of identity, but because he didn't see where the weakness of the quadrupole master was.

No one has been able to strengthen so much without any reason. The smell of cocoon on the master of quadrupole becomes more obvious after his appearance changes.

More and more people were shocked by the change of Foshan. Two powerful men of the three disasters level, together with a marquis Wu who is not inferior to others in fighting power, and his brilliant fighting spirit have attracted countless people's attention.The Majie mountain is like the brightest top tower in the world. The brilliance of the warrior amazes the whole Buddhist kingdom.

Tens of millions of Buddhists worship again and again, with reverence, fear and superstition.

The Buddha worships the Buddha, and the power of belief continuously converges in Foshan, which makes the magnificent Buddha more solemn.

The abbot of du'e Temple urged Buddhism to return the power of belief to his own body and recast the golden body.

The quadrupole master sees that the key is the Giant Buddha on the mountain. The fire and natural disaster wave and cut the Buddha with one knife.

Seeing this, Ning Chen's body moves in an illusory way. When he comes to the front of the Buddha, the black Qi of Nianqing's blade is released, the sparrow is frozen, and the sword is singing together to block the divine power.

With a loud bang, plain clothes flew out, directly hit the Buddha and fell half a foot deep.

The Buddha in the world also reacted and moved in front of the statue.

Ning Chen falls, coughs up a mouthful of blood, the face dew bitterness, this time accompany big.

Although the old monk has a good body, thick skin and can bear beating, his speed is too slow. He is not a good cooperator.

On the Nianqing Dao, the black air is dispersed, and the pure white color is restored, which makes the situation more dangerous.

"Abbot, use the power of your Buddhist faith"

with that, Ning Chen's left hand flew out, turned into a streamer, cut through the darkness, and immediately inserted it into the heart of the Buddha.

The dried up army of qi movement immediately exerts its power, and the power of belief flows from the Buddha body and converges in the blade body.

"I'll tell you what you're doing!"

Seeing that part of the power of belief had been taken away, the abbot of duer Temple lost his face and became angry.

"Master, don't be distracted. Compared with these external forces, your life and mine are the most important now"

Ning Chen reminds us that if you move again, you will be transformed into water light and forced to kill again.

The abbot of du'e Temple snorted angrily, but he didn't speak any more. He set his mind to deal with the more terrible opponent in front of him.

The swords and swords fight with each other, and the spirit is scattered. Ning Chen knows the gap of cultivation, and never touches it. The water is flashing, and he can walk when he touches it.

The battle of swords and swords, which is approaching the peak, is full of people's eyes.

All of a sudden, the master of quadrupole took a sword and turned his hand to control it.

"I've got you"

with a cold cry, the master of quadrupole cut off the fire disaster in his hand and forced his soul to take his life.

"I want to give it to you"

Ning Chen did not hesitate, released the sparrow sword, flashed at his feet and avoided the edge.

A stab, plain clothes by knife before Gang Qi blow, immediately break open.

The quadrupole master waved the green sparrow sword directly behind him, and said in a cold voice, "Zhiming Hou, the sword can't be used, and if you lose the sword, you still have a few% of what you can do"

"I have a lot of swords and swords"

Ning Chen held his hands, and in the mahogany box behind him, two streamers of red light and purple light flew out, and suddenly the demon light rose, and his power surged.

Yama's magic weapon starts, forbids the magic sword, opens the edge of the evil sabre, and sweeps forward quickly.

There is a touch of irony on the face of the master of quadrupole realm. He cuts it off with a knife, and the flames surge wildly.

The fire disaster and the natural disaster started, and the power was more powerful. The two soldiers of the king of hell were immediately restrained.

"How, it's not your own weapon, is it very difficult to use?" the master of quadrupole waved the fire disaster and forced his life step by step, sneering.

"Don't worry"

with one sword, Ning Chen shakes away the fierce flame in front of his eyes, takes the opportunity to withdraw from sanzhang, looks at the abbot of duer temple, and says faintly, "master, after so many years, Foshan has not learned a lesson and prepared something to press the bottom of the box. Don't you really think that you and I alone can deal with this old monster"

"Amitabha"

Du The abbot of e Temple hesitated in his eyes. A moment later, he disappeared into the deep place. With his foot, the Buddha's seal appeared. Lotus was born in the void. Golden Lotus blossomed in the air. The world of lotus reappeared.

In the world of lotus, which is quite different in power, thirteen Buddhist bones and relics are looming, casting incomparable Buddha light, turning Foshan into a golden Buddha world.

Ning Chen looked at the relics floating in the air. His eyes narrowed. It turns out that these relics are really useful. It's a pity.

In the Buddhist world, there are golden Buddha shadows all over the sky. Thirteen of them are particularly eye-catching. If there is a reincarnation Buddha, it will make you feel a heavy pressure.

At this moment, the golden relic left by the abbot of duer temple in the past dynasties reveals the Dharma image of his life. Together with the contemporary human Buddha and fourteen Buddhas, it shows the power of god Buddha.

"Buddhism is boundless, extradite the Tathagata"

with the most holy and demonic move of Buddhism, the abbot of duer temple's whole body of Buddha light goes straight to the nine heavens, the heaven and the earth are connected, and the boundless Buddha power swings out in circles, illuminating the world.

In this world, there is no evil. The master of quadrupole feels a heavy pressure, and his brow can't help wrinkling.

As soon as you let go of your hand, the fire disaster will fly up, and the fire will spread. The power of the natural disaster will spread out, spreading a sea of fire in the Golden Buddha world.

The white light then rose, more and more prosperous, terror oppression, rising sharply.Not far away, Ning Chen looks more dignified than ever at this moment. He stares at the main body of the quadrupole realm, and carefully observes the source of the abnormal pressure.

At the top of the two poles, the light of the Buddha comes, and the master of the four poles holds the fire disaster, and the fierce power is frenzied.

"Burning hell"

the Holy Light thundered at the fierce flame, the heaven and the earth exploded, the Buddha Kingdom broke in the raging sand and waves, half of the relic collapsed and disappeared.

At the same time, Ning Chen, who had been watching, finally moved.

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