"Amitabha

"Benefactor, you have been killed and your mind has been invaded. Today, for the sake of the world's people, benefactor should stay here!"

As he spoke, the whole 365 Buddhist temples in the western desert burst out with endless golden light.

Subsequently, the 365 Buddhist temples were constructed in an extremely complicated way.

Finally, all the gold light converges and turns into a column of towering light, sending out the boundless terrifying power and breaking through the clouds.

The golden pillar of light just covered the sages, who were full of compassion, sat cross legged in the void, and began to recite the Scriptures.

"Avalokitesvara. When he went deep Prajna paramita, he saw the five Yin empty space, and went through all the hardships. Sheriff, the color is empty... "

With the chanting of the Buddhist scriptures, numerous Buddhist scriptures were constantly manifested around him.

At this moment, it seems that Pu Yin has become a Buddha.

At the same time, with the blessing of Vientiane Zhoutian array, his whole body momentum is more magnificent, powerful and mysterious!

It seems to have been suppressed.

At this moment, with the blessing of the Vientiane array, Puxian supremacy seems to be competing with Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao's face was indifferent. Even in the face of Puxian, who was blessed by the Vientiane array, he was still indifferent, even did not stop him!

Because he wants to make an example!

At this time, Puxian's overall momentum finally reached the peak.

Jiang Hao looked at the majestic Puxian indifferently and said lightly.

"Pu Xian, it seems that this array is your dependence?"

The sages showed their compassion on their faces and began to persuade them.

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Jiang Hao looked at the hypocritical Pu Xian, but was too lazy to listen to his sophistry. Instead, he was domineering.

"In that case, Puxian, I'll let you know.

Even under the blessing of Vientiane array, you are still vulnerable to a blow to me

After all, Jiang Hao's whole body burst out like a magma eruption. In an instant, the whole world was affected. The sky was covered with clouds, thunder and lightning, and the wind was blowing like the end of the world.

In such a terrible atmosphere, Jiang Hao was surrounded by endless charm of the road, mysterious.

In front of him, time seemed to be suspended. There were ripples in the space. Countless causal lines interweaved between heaven and earth. There were active soul waves between heaven and earth. The endless mysterious yin-yang road evolved into all things.

The next moment, with Jiang Hao urging the sword of Shentong Avenue.

In an instant, countless laws of the road between heaven and earth were transferred and finally converged to form a giant sword, standing in the endless void behind Jiang Hao.

It seems that this kind of sword does not belong to the present world, and it is not inferior to the current space and time. It is surrounded by the charm of endless road, which is extremely mysterious.

The sword of the road was condensed. Jiang Hao had no expression, and his eyes looked at the sages who were sitting in the golden column of light, surrounded by Zen sounds and countless scriptures.

At this time, Pu Xian looked at the sword of the road hanging behind Jiang Hao, and his face suddenly changed.

He even felt the deadly breath of death from the shadow of the big sword.

Even if he is blessed by the Vientiane array, he can mobilize the power of heaven and earth in the whole desert!

"How could that be possible?"

It's unbelievable!

However, at this time, Jiang Hao's cold voice came.

"Sword of the road, cut it for me!"

All of a sudden, the sword of the road in the void behind Jiang Hao was chopped down.