Chapter 1611

Ning Yu condensed, he looked at Qin Xuan.

“Who are you? This is the place where Buddhism speaks Zen, and you are so sad!”

Great Ascension In the pure land, a Xianmai Supreme is slowly starting to talk, its sound is astonishing, and it is close to Qin Xuan Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Even without time, his eyes were slightly condensed. He looked at Qin Xuan and his eyes changed, but he did not stop.

“Dust, don’t you worry about him?” Instead of looking at Xiao Wu, he slowly said.

“Why worry.” Xiao Wu chuckles, if she is the owner of Xianmai, she may be worried, but a Dao Fusion Realm Discipline Disciple.

Xiao Wu shook his head slightly, he Qin Changqing, how can there be a half trace that makes people worry.

These attitudes made the space frown slightly, and he remembered Qin Xuan’s madness.

Trivial Great Ascension

Dignified Supreme, to this child’s mouth actually led by the word trivial, really arrogant.

“And fine, if he is not, take action to save it, just teach him too!”

“The dust is coming from the last Star, and this is probably the same, some not to know the immensity of Heaven and Earth.”

No muffling in the hollow, but also raised his hand to stop the supreme start to talk of the rest of the Zen Temple.

“Xian Chan Buddhist Temple, what a ghost!”

“The two great sages speak the power of meditation, and let the outsiders participate?”

“Hey, the Temple of Immortal Zen is getting more and more lonely, and I have to ask outsiders to help.”

“Even so, how can it be? Under the Dao Fusion Realm, no one in the Temple of the Immortals has a battle with Ning Yu, let alone trivial outsiders.”

“I look at this child’s face, it seems to be somewhat familiar, Feng Lei Wan Zong…Qin Changqing!?”

Qin Xuan looked indifferent and held his hand.

In his ear, a lot of words were slowly coming in, but he was still unheard of.

Qin Xuan looked faintly to Ning Yu. “You, can you dare to fight?”

“Benefactor, this is the place where Buddhism speaks of Zen. Benefactor is not a Buddhist monk. How can it replace the Temple of the Immortal Buddha!” ​​Ning Yu, both palms together, slightly said: “I still want Benefactor to be noisy, or to quit, two great immortals The dispute of the pulse, no outsiders can participate.”

Qin Xuan faintly smiled, “Cultivation World, Powerhouse is respect, strength, why divide Buddha and non-Buddha!?”

“Buddha Cultivator, but also Culture World lineage that’s all.”

“If you don’t dare, then you will lose, I will not make a move!”

Qin Xuan’s faint words, so that Ning Yu frowns, the Great Ascension pure land of the Sinister Supreme, and the many Disciples, there is a trace of anger.

“impudent !”

In the roaring sound, a rumbling sound, the supreme of the Great Ascension Pure Land will make a move, palm mark if you want to, press Qin Xuan.

“that’s all !”

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded.

I saw the highest point of the Buddhist land in the Buddhist Temple, and a sound rang slowly.

Great Ascension The Buddha Lord of Pure Land slowly starts to talk, and he looks like a Maitreya Buddha with a smile.

“This Benefactor is right, Buddhism is also the lineage in Culture World. Benefactor wants to talk with Ning Yu, then it’s fine!”

“Ning Yu, Buddhism is wide open, visitors are all guests, you can be so rude!?”

The pure land of Buddha Lord makes the entire Buddhist Temple quiet.

Aside, a Buddha who is as thin as a dead wood is also slowly starting to talk. “And fine, if this person is also defeated, this time I will talk about Zen power, and I will lose my Zen Temple!”

“Temple Lord!”

Among the temples of the Immortals, there are many of the Sinister Supreme to start to talk, and the eyes are shocked.

The master of Xianchan Temple, even handed over the victory to an outsider?

He is a Dao Fusion Realm, and it is not a Disciple of the Temple of the Immortals.

“Ning Yu is very talented, one person has already surpassed my seven people in the Temple of the Immortal Zen, and the existing is defeated!”

“It is better to be inferior, to be illusory, to be high and low, but to let the heart wait for it, and not to be willing.”

The thin old man slowly said: “It seems that my Zen Temple is not as good as it used to be. I don’t even dare to admit it.”

In this remark, there is a trace of coldness, reprimanding, and letting the Disciples of the Temple of the Immortal Buddha, all in one heart.

“Amitabha!”

Many Buddha Cultivators were present and also slightly indulged.

The Buddhism event, this is the experience for the younger generation Disciple, not the level of competition.

“You are in the same position!” Pure Land Buddha Lord also faint start to talk.

Ning Yu looked at Qin Xuan, and now both Buddha Lords are always start to talk, and he has something to say.

“Benefactor, if that’s the case, you and me talk about Zen…”

“Zen!?” Qin Xuan faintly smiled, “The Buddha tells the life of the people, but there are two great fairy tales, tens of thousands of Buddhist temples. In this Three Thousand Pure Land, there is also a Buddhist Temple, and Xianmai is also high.”

“What is the use of 10 Million Zen, but Powerhouse is the most important Zen!”

Ning Yu was slightly discolored, and he was the first to hear such a disrespectful and tyrannical discourse.

It is not impossible to refute, but there are too many reasons for rebuttal, but there is no saying that it can completely refute Powerhouse.

“Ten Benefactor, I want to fight with me!” Ning Yu does not talk with Qin Xuan. At this moment, the two great fairy veins, many of the Xianmai Supreme are here, slightly rude, are all lost face.

What’s more, Ning Yu does not think that he will lose.

This person, not everyone knows Singreme Talent, is the direct descendant of the same fairy, and even the Supreme Talent in the snow, Ning Yu does not think that he will lose.

“Make a move, why not say more!” Qin Xuan voice is indifferent, lazy to nonsense.

He just contends for a trace of the face of the Temple of the Immortal Buddha, as a feeling of taking care of Xiao Wu.

Ning Yu condensed, “Benefactor, then please be careful!”

The sound fell, in an instant, he under the foot, as a touch of gold footprints appeared, but the figure disappeared in place.

Qin Xuan eyes, Ning Yu always appeared in front of him.

The palm of the hand, the left hand did not move, but the right hand was already blasted.

This palm, as if cast in gold, the vast Buddha Force, almost condense to the extreme.

Not only that, but in the palm of his hand, there are prints, such as suppressing everything, even Qin Xuan’s Sea of ​​Consciousness wants to be bombarded. If the Azure Emperor Palace in the Qin Xuan Sea of ​​Consciousness is stunned, the ordinary Dao Fusion Realm Powerhouse will be lost.

The Dao Fusion Realm battle will be a winner.

Qin Xuan’s eyes are long, and in the eyes of Ning Yu’s slightly surprised, he is not greeted by the slightest glimpse, and slowly falls on the palm of his hand.

In an instant, the palm of the hand, the word print is broken, the Buddha Force on the entire palm, if it cracks.

Qin Xuan slowly start to talk, “This two-product Volvo Town is a good hand, but unfortunately…”

The sound is falling, Qin Xuan’s fingertips, a glimpse of the black glow fluorescent.

The power of Purple Thunder Palm, gathered in This finger, instantly swept through the Ning Yu body.

In the next moment, Ning Yuru was smashed in the mountains of Foshan, and smashed a hundred feet. If the feet were hit by the giant hammer, the Buddhist Temple was roaring.

Qin Xuan slowly put away that one finger, standing on the back, white as old.

“You are too weak!”

The sound falls, the corner of Ning Yu mouth, a trace of blood overflows.

The scorpions are even more incredible.

It was the two big Buddha Lords who were all stunned.

The main temple of Xianchan Temple is slow: “Xuan Tianzong, Purple Thunder Palm!”

“It should be him!”

Aside, the pure land Buddha Lord also nodded slightly, slowly spit out a name.

“Azure Emperor, Qin Changqing!”