Chapter 1311： : The power of God! Tathagata phantom! Break it with one sword

"...Who else will enlighten me?"

Qin Luosheng's voice resounded throughout Kyoto. However, at this moment, the city of Kyoto, which houses at least more than 500 million (mostly NPC residents), was silent and the needle dropped.

In the two battles, Qin Luosheng showed his violent strength!

In the first game, facing the Buddha's powerful Dharma master who has a Buddha body protector, he will kill directly!

In the second scene, in the face of the physical success, the King Kong is not bad for the magical exercises, and it is comparable to the master Faen who is comparable to the golden body. It will be destroyed in less than a minute!

Coupled with the initial burst of ten thousand arrows, the crossbow arrows attack were all easily resolved!

The power of one person actually crushed the imperial city of a country, and a full 200 million players did not dare to come forward. Its majestic, powerful, unparalleled!

"I Dongying, are you finished?"

An Dongying player, with a trembling tone and desperate eyes, looked up at the man who was flying in the air with the black dragon, and said a word that made the hearts of all the people around him tremble.

"The evil demon is born, I am duty-bound to save people from the Qingcao Temple! All monks, come to an end!"

He died one after the other and presided over the first Faen of the Fashan and Discipline Hall, and Qingcao Temple was in grief. Now there is not only the secret order of the emperor, but also the hatred of the country and the family. In any case, he will not let the executioner kill someone and shoot. Ass leave!

"Om..."

Tens of thousands of monks and novices sat on the ground, chanting Buddhist scriptures, and the elite masters in front formed a formation to integrate the Buddha's power!

"If I smell it, like a dream bubble..."

The Sanskrit sound bursts, and the Buddhist sound sings loudly.

The golden brilliance broke through the clouds, and a light of Buddha like a **** and holy shrouded it, as if the true Buddha descended, washing the sins of the world, and saving all beings!

"Power of God?"

Qin Luosheng curbed his careless attitude and became serious.

Even the abbot's presiding over the first Fa grace of the precepts hall represented by Fashan and Martial Force is nothing more than a half-step mythological strength. Even with the blessing of Buddhism, the combat power is a bit strong, but it does not surpass the myth of Zhenger Bajing.

Even the existence of myths is not even a myth, and now they have surpassed the level of myths when they are assembled, and they have truly summoned the power of gods!

Qin Luosheng had really collided with the power of the gods only twice, and it was still the power of a demigod, not the real power of a complete god!

"It's really difficult!"

Frowning, Qin Luosheng began to figure out plans.

He admits that he has been extremely overestimated, but never thought that he was still a little underestimated!

The dignified imperial city must be amazing.

only.

Unexpectedly, this Nima hadn't even entered the gate of Kyoto city. First, he was stopped by the defending army with all arrows. Now he jumped out of a monk's temple to activate the power of God!

This Nima!

With his current strength, if he really fights against the existence with the power of gods, he must use his hole cards, whether he can win or he can win, but then, if he consumes his hole cards, what will happen next?

Do you really want to be like a bereaved dog, not to mention destroying the city of Kyoto, forcing the Dongying heritage to be exhausted, and even the main entrance can't be broken, just so sullen and fucking?

"Welcome me Buddha!"

While Qin Luosheng was still thinking about how to deal with it, suddenly, an energy that made his hair stand upright appeared. Accompanied by the cry of the green grass temple below, a huge phantom gradually formed.

"Tathagata?"

Qin Luosheng looked up and looked at the phantom of the Buddha sitting on the top of the cloud. He was not the highest leader of Buddhism, who was the Buddha?

"This is too exaggerated, right?"

Qin Luosheng's mouth couldn't help twitching, what was going on with this strong sense of sight, really treating him as a grandson?

"Niezha, you can catch it without holding your hands?"

The Tathagata phantom pinches the Buddha seal with its hands and makes a flower-like shape. A pair of Buddha pupils that have seen the end of time look down. Under the endless Buddha light, they look so sacred and stalwart!

"Buddha? Ridiculous!"

Qin Luo held up his head and stood tall, even if he was not as good as an ant under the ten-thousand-foot-high Buddha shadow at this moment, but his momentum was still not half timid, arrogant, and endless.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

The Tathagata phantom did not change his expression on the face because of Qin Luosheng's disrespectful words. However, after Qin Luosheng said a word, he chanted the Buddha's name and stretched out his palm to press it.

The palm of the big day Tathagata!

The supernatural powers that once surrendered the Qitian Great Sage, under one palm, possessed billions of powers, enough to crush the planet into dust.

"Hehe, I admit, I can't beat you now, but you are just a phantom summoned by those monks. If you really want to fight, I don't necessarily fear you!"

Qin Luosheng was holding two swords, facing the sky and sun, and he could not say that he was a hundred kilograms more than a meter high under one palm. Even the Kyoto city below would inevitably become ruins if he was not guarded. Even the broken walls may not be able to stay.

"A generation of ants, sit down and watch the sky!"

A human being was so disdainful that the livestock who only contributed incense and faith were so disdainful, the Tathagata phantom was also a little angry, and the speed of the palm of the big day Tathagata falling three minutes faster.

"Today's battle, write it down for the time being, if you have a chance in the future, you will definitely go personally to ask for advice!"

Qin Luosheng took a deep look at the Tathagata phantom, then his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

"Where are weeping souls?"

"It's gone?"

"Fuck, I have all my pants off, will you show this to me?"

"You can do it? MD, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk! Tathagata Buddha, the master of Buddhism, you **** go and fight him?"

"Understanding Crying Soul, but I feel a little uncomfortable!"

"Hey, the Shocking Battle is so gone, it's uncomfortable!"

"Hey hey hey, do you really think that the crying soul is a god? Even if he is a god, he can do nothing to the highest level of God's Tathagata Buddha? Fight, fight a chicken feather!"

"It can be understood that weeping souls escaped. After all, it is not a crime of war. This is no longer an existence that humans can overcome, at least not now!"

"..."

With the appearance of the Tathagata phantom, the world was in an uproar.

Immediately after Qin Luosheng fled, the world booed!

There are also many rational people who have made rational remarks, but unfortunately, the battle between man and God did not start, which disappointed people, and suddenly cursed endlessly.

"puff……"

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"puff……"

"puff……"

"puff……"

Just when everyone thought that the matter was over, the Sobbing Soul's trip to the East also ended at this moment. Suddenly, a strange sound drew everyone's attention back.

"Weeping Soul?"

The Dongying man who was frantically scolding the Weeping Soul as a deserter, watched with horror and suddenly appeared in front of them. The man with the [Ghost Face] mask that no one could pretend, felt the imposing and domineering aura at close range. I was so scared that my hands and feet were soft.

"It's difficult to smash that phantom that I don't know if it's a genuine product, but it's easy to get rid of your summoning circle!"

Qin Luosheng slowly retracted the Blood Demon Sword. It was precisely because the formation was broken that it was backlashed in front of him. The whole body was wounded and spurted blood. Tens of thousands of monks fell to the ground!