Chapter 2292

The sword of humanity condensed by burning one's own blood essence, vitality and even life is not abstruse and profound, but it's full of killing opportunities and sharp edges!

The breaking of the holy King's pen and the disintegration of another treasure of humanity completely angered the great emperor of the central government and asked him to display such means at the cost of death.

"Meng fan!" The ancient emperor roared: "this sword, you can't stop it!"

Meng fan eyebrows jump: "I know!"

The voice did not fall.

The bloody sword has been waved in front of you!

In this sword, there is a strong smell of battlefield and killing. After a general's success, thousands of bones are withered, and the sea of corpses and blood are all in it.

Meng fan bravely raised his arm, lying in front of him, such as Optimus Prime.

Of course, he knew that he could not stop the sword of the central emperor's overdraft of life.

But he doesn't want to hide!

Resist the sword with your physical arm!

The scales of dark gold and the power of creation are all gathered in his arms. Between them, his arms are indestructible monuments of the true meaning of the road.

Clang and loud noise!

Under the bloody sword, Meng fan's arm appeared a deep visible bone crack!

Even if God's will is pervading, creation means can't resist this sword!

His arm bones are clearly visible and crystal clear, like the oldest and purest jade. The sword cuts into the bones, and bursts of gorgeous light. The coexistence of killing opportunity and holy taste is a perfect collision between humanity and "little heaven".

When the sword goes half an inch into the bone, it doesn't go deep.

In the distant sky, the impermanent fairy king, who was dealing with the puppet of infinite punishment, saw this scene and murmured to himself: "my calculation will not be wrong. The central emperor and the creator will be inevitable enemies. One person will defeat another and kill thoroughly, and the winner will die soon. Is it today?"

At the moment when the impermanent fairy King couldn't help speaking, not far away, three old monks formed golden bodies and were also resisting the thunder wave. However, the Xumi god Buddha was absent-minded and all his eyes fell on the impermanent fairy king.

"Who is he? Why is he not in cause and effect, not in destiny, unable to infer, unable to speculate? And why do I feel that I have a great calamity to be fulfilled on him? "

The words of Xumi god Buddha fall into the ears of root burial and virtuous robbery, and their faces show different colors.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Can we find a way to escape?" Asked Gen.

With his eyes drawn back and his palm waving, Xumi god Buddha expanded a thousand times. He directly pressed the hundreds of God punishment incarnations in front of him into broken thunder. He said in a deep voice, "where do you come from and where to go? Although the stone gate is closed, it can be opened again and go!"

The three old monks immediately turned into golden light and left.

Seeing this scene, Wuchang fairy king had no expression. Suddenly, his palm opened, and a small toothpick like fishing rod appeared in his palm. In a moment, it was lengthened a hundred times to become a purple bamboo fishing rod of six Zhang six. He held both hands and raised his arms, one foot in front and one foot in the back.

This action, it seems that the ancient gods recorded in ancient literature, the sense of power is endless!

Shua!

The fishhook tore through the void and pointed straight at the back of the three old monks!

For a moment, there was absolute fear on the face of Xumi god Buddha. What was not happy or sad was gone at the moment. The fear of dying filled the mind.

He turned sharply.

But the fish hook is in front of us!

Stab!

The root buried god Buddha was stunned and lowered his head to see a fishhook that had passed through his chest and caught his body.

Fish hook, pierced his immovable body!

Wuchang fairy King whispered: "take up the line."

The root buried god Buddha is like a fallen leaf in the gale. It flies backward rapidly and uncontrollably to the impermanent fairy king!

"Root burial!" With a roar, Xianjie caught up with the flash and grabbed the wrist of root burial.

Seeing this, Xumi god Buddha did not speak. His body suddenly moved and came to the middle of the fishing line. His palm was like a knife. He rose and fell into a shadow and cut it to the fish line.

PA la

There was a shiver in the line.

The whole body of Xumi god Buddha vibrates, and the pillars of martial arts and Taoism begin to shake!

This fishing rod, for him, for the root burial, Xianjie, have a very terrible, natural restraint!

"People bow and double arrows are for Buddha. Are you just an arrow, but do you want to break the bow?" Wuchang Xianwang's voice was cold, and he took up the thread faster. Even if he was caught by Xianjie, he was still not slow, and went on to Wuchang Xianwang.

"People bow and double arrows are for Buddha..." All of a sudden, he seemed to jump out of this chaotic and dangerous battlefield. In his mind, he could not hear any sound or feel anything. Everything was in a state of extreme emptiness.

This realm is extremely mysterious!

He seemed to have caught something, but he didn't seem to catch it.

Seeing this scene, the Immortal King of impermanence moved his eyes and drew the thread faster. Seeing the root burial Buddha, he came to him. He raised a hand, and a swastika symbol appeared in the palm.Once the symbol comes out, the root buries the god Buddha, the face is full of fear!

It's a fear from the heart.

Unable to restrain, inexplicably, Gen Fen did not understand why such a fear arose, and even did not have the mind to resist.

The same is true of the virtuous robbery!

"I took a thread of cause and effect first!" The impermanence fairy king said, and seized the face of the root burial.

Bang bang!

The body of the root burial god Buddha was smashed and turned into infinite golden water droplets, which floated all over the sky, and then merged into the Immortal King of impermanence.

His face was fuzzy, and he couldn't see his age clearly. Suddenly, he solidified a lot. He could see that he was a handsome middle-aged man.

The root buries the god Buddha, the body dies the way disappears.

One of the three giants of Zen temple is broken.

It's totally astonishing to rob god Buddha.

At the moment, he is only a few feet away from the impermanent fairy king.

He turned his head and looked at the distant Xumi Buddha.

Xumi Buddha looked at him in silence and left without saying a word!

Without waiting for a sound, the robbery has already broken.

More golden light, into the body of impermanence fairy king.

He breathed deeply, and the false source of heaven contracted and expanded a little.

After that, he broke through the void, smashed countless incarnations of heaven's punishment, puppets of heaven's way, and the God of Dharma and famine, and went straight to Xumi God and Buddha.

"Come, don't go!"

The roar of life, echoing in the void.

"No matter how much the cause and effect of the world is divided, I will take them back one by one.

When I have both bows and arrows, I become a real Buddha.

We should also be afraid of chaos.

We should also fear the source of heaven.

You will not die, just as cause and effect, as fate, continue to coexist with me

The voice of the impermanent fairy king is bright, but there is no fluctuation. His whole body is emitting infinite golden light. At this moment, he seems to be the ancestor of the wilderness, archaic sacred, overlooking the human beings.

His image, his breath, are changing!

It seems that a figure that has never appeared between heaven and earth is about to be born.

This character is "Buddha"!

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