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Brush, brush, brush
The Golden Buddha light surged into the sky and destroyed all the remaining power of the law of fire and the law of rock in the fifth battlefield area of the eighth formation.
"Amitabha!" The sound of reciting the Buddha's name quietly reverberates on the fifth battlefield area of bazhentai, which is extremely quiet. Then, there was a figure of a Buddhist who was blessed by the holy light of Buddha, and it was exposed to the eyes of the powerful members of the major sects on the scene.
"Ha ha, I won. Elder Sekong of Buddhists, I won!"
"Hehe, at the critical moment, it seems that it depends on the secret Buddha sect. Before, it was the monster who won by crushing. Now, in our human martial arts, someone finally took a strong hand to suppress the monster and won the final victory!"
"Alas, it's a pity that the Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Budd
"Hey, hey, what you said is really hypocritical. If you let the female tiger in your family hear it, I'm afraid it's going to beat you so that you can't even squeeze out the fart!"
"Damn it, fuck you!"
"Coax!" A burst of laughter, accompanied by the major forces on the rostrum of the whispers will be heard at the same time. It is obvious that elder Sekong of Buddhistic sect won the contest, just as he gave a shot to Wu Xiu, a major force.
Before that, all the powerful members of the major sects could not vent their anger. At this time, they seemed to find a vent point and began to laugh. They looked at the elder Sekong standing quietly on the platform and began to talk.
"Amitabha!" The voice of the Buddha's name, which was almost too low to be lower, rose in the silence of the fifth battlefield of bazhentai. Elder Sekong's originally calm face was in vain, and his tightly closed palms were also confused and separated slowly.
"Pa!" As soon as the palms of elder Sekong of the Buddhists' sect were separated, they suddenly joined up again.
At the moment, on the palm of elder Sekong's hands, there are two long and thin black marks in many places. These two black impressions are not fixed, but constantly flowing towards the blood of elder Sekong.
"Brush!" Elder Sekong was upset. The Holy Buddha light on his body slowly gathered on the palms of his hands. However, the two black long and thin marks seemed to disappear out of thin air. Under the Holy Buddha light, there was no trace.
But Sekong elder's heart is very clear, in his body now there is a strange black breath, constantly wandering in his body meridian. Moreover, this strange black air was not suppressed by the power of Buddha light at all, and there was a faint sign of rushing towards the place where Dantian belonged before he became emperor.
"Hoo Elder Sekong, standing on the fifth battle platform of bazhentai, breathed softly. This time, he didn't say the Buddha's name. And its originally calm face also showed a touch of embarrassment, stretch brow at this time also can't help but repeatedly tight wrinkle.
"Brush!" As if suddenly thought of something in general, Sekong elder's peaceful eyes were in vain. Two cold lights flashed out like two sharp flashes. His eyes looked directly at the position of the Mountain Ghost King's ritual platform and gazed away.
"Amitabha, Sekong's reaction seems to be abnormal. Is it because he was attacked by the people of the Mountain Ghost King clan before?" Master Shishan, one of the four Vajrayana elders, sat down and looked at the platform without any abnormal color. The elder whispered.
On both sides, a group of strong Buddhists of the Tantric Buddhism found that elder Sekong had a strange look on the platform, and they all happened to focus on the figure of master Qingchan, the leader of the Tantric Buddhism.
"Amitabha, everything has a definite number! There is a saying in the Buddhist language that no one can become a Buddha without disaster! This may be the doomsday of Sekong. Now it seems that everything is still under control. " Master Qingchan, the master of Buddhistic sect, said a Buddha's name. He whispered to the four King Kong elders around him, master Shiji, master SHIXIE, master Shiyang and master Shishan!
Brush, brush, brush
After hearing this, the four Vajra elders of the Buddhists' sect disappeared at the same time. Four dignified figures flashed out at the same time and appeared on the fifth battlefield area of bazhentai. At the same time, a holy light of Buddha appeared on the four Vajra elders, which covered the body of Sekong elder, who looked very cold in front of them.
"Poof!" A dull breath came out of the ugly elder Sekong's mouth. A mouthful of dark blood was forced out of his mouth by the four holy Golden Buddha lights. The elder Sekong's breath became restless and unstable."Whoosh!" There was no unnecessary nonsense. Five powerful figures in monk's robes on the platform disappeared at the same time. When the people on both sides of the scene came back again, the body shape of elder Sekong and the four King Kong elders of Buddhists had already returned to the position of the platform.
"Amitabha, Sekong, Sekong is emptiness, and emptiness is Sekong! If you don't move, the devil will have nowhere to live! As long as you always have a good heart, you will never be afraid of the evil spirit Master Qingchan, the master of Buddhists, always had a loving smile on his face. He looked at elder Sekong, who had a slightly ugly face, and spoke with a gentle voice.
"Amitabha, the master's lesson is that this time, the disciples were secretly performed secret arts by the Mountain Ghost people, which almost led to the heart demons. Thanks to the joint efforts of the elders, the disciples could not fall into the evil way! In the future, the disciples will be more careful on the way to practice, so as not to breed demons in the body and heart again! " Elder Sekong put his palms together and bowed slightly to master Qingchan and the four elder Vajra beside him. Then his frown slowly stretched out again. The whole person sat on the ground with his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in his mouth. The ups and downs of his body became calm and relaxed again.
At the moment, on the platform of the Mountain Ghost King's ceremony, the main face of the Mountain Ghost King's family is also a little ugly. His eyes are extremely attached to the body of elder Guirong. After pondering for a long time, he slowly spoke in a low voice and asked: "eh, the demon soul is damaged. It's not the result of the secret method's backfire! What on earth have you just done
"Keke, clan leader, how can it be so easy to deceive me! I just ignited the power of my own demon soul, with my own demon soul as the guide, and with the burning of my own blood essence, I cast the heart magic spell of my Mountain Ghost family on the bald donkey of the secret Buddha sect! In the future, as long as the bald donkey's practice is not very good, it will trigger and wake up the inner demons. If it's light, it will be attacked by the devil. If it's heavy, it will fall into the devil's way from now on... "The powerful ghost of the Mountain Ghost royal clan, with a sad smile on his pale face, replied respectfully to the leader of the Mountain Ghost royal clan.
"Alas, with the demon soul as the guide, you can burn the essence and blood. If you use the Mountain Ghost spell like this, you will never be able to finish your cultivation again in your life! But it's just a victory or defeat, ghost melt, why do you have to do that! " The face of the Mountain Ghost king family is full of pity. Looking at the ghost elder lying flat below, you sigh.
"Hey, my life and death are small, my face is big! Even if I can't make further improvement in my cultivation in this life, I can't let the people in the six states of mainland China look down on my Mountain Ghost king family... "A burst of sad smile appeared on the bloodless face of Guirong. After hearing the words, all the Mountain Ghost king family members on both sides were awed and threw their admiration on the old body of Guirong Loving eyes gather and gaze away< br>
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Brush, brush, brush
The Golden Buddha light surged into the sky and destroyed all the remaining power of the law of fire and the law of rock in the fifth battlefield area of the eighth formation.
"Amitabha!" The sound of reciting the Buddha's name quietly reverberates on the fifth battlefield area of bazhentai, which is extremely quiet. Then, there was a figure of a Buddhist who was blessed by the holy light of Buddha, and it was exposed to the eyes of the powerful members of the major sects on the scene.
"Ha ha, I won. Elder Sekong of Buddhists, I won!"
"Hehe, at the critical moment, it seems that it depends on the secret Buddha sect. Before, it was the monster who won by crushing. Now, in our human martial arts, someone finally took a strong hand to suppress the monster and won the final victory!"
"Alas, it's a pity that the Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Budd
"Hey, hey, what you said is really hypocritical. If you let the female tiger in your family hear it, I'm afraid it's going to beat you so that you can't even squeeze out the fart!"
"Damn it, fuck you!"
"Coax!" A burst of laughter, accompanied by the major forces on the rostrum of the whispers will be heard at the same time. It is obvious that elder Sekong of Buddhistic sect won the contest, just as he gave a shot to Wu Xiu, a major force.
Before that, all the powerful members of the major sects could not vent their anger. At this time, they seemed to find a vent point and began to laugh. They looked at the elder Sekong standing quietly on the platform and began to talk.
"Amitabha!" The voice of the Buddha's name, which was almost too low to be lower, rose in the silence of the fifth battlefield of bazhentai. Elder Sekong's originally calm face was in vain, and his tightly closed palms were also confused and separated slowly.
"Pa!" As soon as the palms of elder Sekong of the Buddhists' sect were separated, they suddenly joined up again.
At the moment, on the palm of elder Sekong's hands, there are two long and thin black marks in many places. These two black impressions are not fixed, but constantly flowing towards the blood of elder Sekong.
"Brush!" Elder Sekong was upset. The Holy Buddha light on his body slowly gathered on the palms of his hands. However, the two black long and thin marks seemed to disappear out of thin air. Under the Holy Buddha light, there was no trace.
But Sekong elder's heart is very clear, in his body now there is a strange black breath, constantly wandering in his body meridian. Moreover, this strange black air was not suppressed by the power of Buddha light at all, and there was a faint sign of rushing towards the place where Dantian belonged before he became emperor.
"Hoo Elder Sekong, standing on the fifth battle platform of bazhentai, breathed softly. This time, he didn't say the Buddha's name. And its originally calm face also showed a touch of embarrassment, stretch brow at this time also can't help but repeatedly tight wrinkle.
"Brush!" As if suddenly thought of something in general, Sekong elder's peaceful eyes were in vain. Two cold lights flashed out like two sharp flashes. His eyes looked directly at the position of the Mountain Ghost King's ritual platform and gazed away.
"Amitabha, Sekong's reaction seems to be abnormal. Is it because he was attacked by the people of the Mountain Ghost King clan before?" Master Shishan, one of the four Vajrayana elders, sat down and looked at the platform without any abnormal color. The elder whispered.
On both sides, a group of strong Buddhists of the Tantric Buddhism found that elder Sekong had a strange look on the platform, and they all happened to focus on the figure of master Qingchan, the leader of the Tantric Buddhism.
"Amitabha, everything has a definite number! There is a saying in the Buddhist language that no one can become a Buddha without disaster! This may be the doomsday of Sekong. Now it seems that everything is still under control. " Master Qingchan, the master of Buddhistic sect, said a Buddha's name. He whispered to the four King Kong elders around him, master Shiji, master SHIXIE, master Shiyang and master Shishan!
Brush, brush, brush
After hearing this, the four Vajra elders of the Buddhists' sect disappeared at the same time. Four dignified figures flashed out at the same time and appeared on the fifth battlefield area of bazhentai. At the same time, a holy light of Buddha appeared on the four Vajra elders, which covered the body of Sekong elder, who looked very cold in front of them.
"Poof!" A dull breath came out of the ugly elder Sekong's mouth. A mouthful of dark blood was forced out of his mouth by the four holy Golden Buddha lights. The elder Sekong's breath became restless and unstable."Whoosh!" There was no unnecessary nonsense. Five powerful figures in monk's robes on the platform disappeared at the same time. When the people on both sides of the scene came back again, the body shape of elder Sekong and the four King Kong elders of Buddhists had already returned to the position of the platform.
"Amitabha, Sekong, Sekong is emptiness, and emptiness is Sekong! If you don't move, the devil will have nowhere to live! As long as you always have a good heart, you will never be afraid of the evil spirit Master Qingchan, the master of Buddhists, always had a loving smile on his face. He looked at elder Sekong, who had a slightly ugly face, and spoke with a gentle voice.
"Amitabha, the master's lesson is that this time, the disciples were secretly performed secret arts by the Mountain Ghost people, which almost led to the heart demons. Thanks to the joint efforts of the elders, the disciples could not fall into the evil way! In the future, the disciples will be more careful on the way to practice, so as not to breed demons in the body and heart again! " Elder Sekong put his palms together and bowed slightly to master Qingchan and the four elder Vajra beside him. Then his frown slowly stretched out again. The whole person sat on the ground with his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in his mouth. The ups and downs of his body became calm and relaxed again.
At the moment, on the platform of the Mountain Ghost King's ceremony, the main face of the Mountain Ghost King's family is also a little ugly. His eyes are extremely attached to the body of elder Guirong. After pondering for a long time, he slowly spoke in a low voice and asked: "eh, the demon soul is damaged. It's not the result of the secret method's backfire! What on earth have you just done
"Keke, clan leader, how can it be so easy to deceive me! I just ignited the power of my own demon soul, with my own demon soul as the guide, and with the burning of my own blood essence, I cast the heart magic spell of my Mountain Ghost family on the bald donkey of the secret Buddha sect! In the future, as long as the bald donkey's practice is not very good, it will trigger and wake up the inner demons. If it's light, it will be attacked by the devil. If it's heavy, it will fall into the devil's way from now on... "The powerful ghost of the Mountain Ghost royal clan, with a sad smile on his pale face, replied respectfully to the leader of the Mountain Ghost royal clan.
"Alas, with the demon soul as the guide, you can burn the essence and blood. If you use the Mountain Ghost spell like this, you will never be able to finish your cultivation again in your life! But it's just a victory or defeat, ghost melt, why do you have to do that! " The face of the Mountain Ghost king family is full of pity. Looking at the ghost elder lying flat below, you sigh.
"Hey, my life and death are small, my face is big! Even if I can't make further improvement in my cultivation in this life, I can't let the people in the six states of mainland China look down on my Mountain Ghost king family... "A burst of sad smile appeared on the bloodless face of Guirong. After hearing the words, all the Mountain Ghost king family members on both sides were awed and threw their admiration on the old body of Guirong Loving eyes gather and gaze away< br>
Brush, brush, brush The Golden Buddha light surged into the sky and destroyed all the remaining power of the law of fire and the law of rock in the fifth battlefield area of the eighth formation. "Amitabha!" The sound of reciting the Buddha's name quietly reverberates on the fifth battlefield area of bazhentai, which is extremely quiet. Then, there was a figure of a Buddhist who was blessed by the holy light of Buddha, and it was exposed to the eyes of the powerful members of the major sects on the scene. "Ha ha, I won. Elder Sekong of Buddhists, I won!" "Hehe, at the critical moment, it seems that it depends on the secret Buddha sect. Before, it was the monster who won by crushing. Now, in our human martial arts, someone finally took a strong hand to suppress the monster and won the final victory!" "Alas, it's a pity that the Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Buddhists of Budd "Hey, hey, what you said is really hypocritical. If you let the female tiger in your family hear it, I'm afraid it's going to beat you so that you can't even squeeze out the fart!" "Damn it, fuck you!" "Coax!" A burst of laughter, accompanied by the major forces on the rostrum of the whispers will be heard at the same time. It is obvious that elder Sekong of Buddhistic sect won the contest, just as he gave a shot to Wu Xiu, a major force. Before that, all the powerful members of the major sects could not vent their anger. At this time, they seemed to find a vent point and began to laugh. They looked at the elder Sekong standing quietly on the platform and began to talk. "Amitabha!" The voice of the Buddha's name, which was almost too low to be lower, rose in the silence of the fifth battlefield of bazhentai. Elder Sekong's originally calm face was in vain, and his tightly closed palms were also confused and separated slowly. "Pa!" As soon as the palms of elder Sekong of the Buddhists' sect were separated, they suddenly joined up again. At the moment, on the palm of elder Sekong's hands, there are two long and thin black marks in many places. These two black impressions are not fixed, but constantly flowing towards the blood of elder Sekong. "Brush!" Elder Sekong was upset. The Holy Buddha light on his body slowly gathered on the palms of his hands. However, the two black long and thin marks seemed to disappear out of thin air. Under the Holy Buddha light, there was no trace. But Sekong elder's heart is very clear, in his body now there is a strange black breath, constantly wandering in his body meridian. Moreover, this strange black air was not suppressed by the power of Buddha light at all, and there was a faint sign of rushing towards the place where Dantian belonged before he became emperor. "Hoo Elder Sekong, standing on the fifth battle platform of bazhentai, breathed softly. This time, he didn't say the Buddha's name. And its originally calm face also showed a touch of embarrassment, stretch brow at this time also can't help but repeatedly tight wrinkle. "Brush!" As if suddenly thought of something in general, Sekong elder's peaceful eyes were in vain. Two cold lights flashed out like two sharp flashes. His eyes looked directly at the position of the Mountain Ghost King's ritual platform and gazed away. "Amitabha, Sekong's reaction seems to be abnormal. Is it because he was attacked by the people of the Mountain Ghost King clan before?" Master Shishan, one of the four Vajrayana elders, sat down and looked at the platform without any abnormal color. The elder whispered. On both sides, a group of strong Buddhists of the Tantric Buddhism found that elder Sekong had a strange look on the platform, and they all happened to focus on the figure of master Qingchan, the leader of the Tantric Buddhism. "Amitabha, everything has a definite number! There is a saying in the Buddhist language that no one can become a Buddha without disaster! This may be the doomsday of Sekong. Now it seems that everything is still under control. " Master Qingchan, the master of Buddhistic sect, said a Buddha's name. He whispered to the four King Kong elders around him, master Shiji, master SHIXIE, master Shiyang and master Shishan! Brush, brush, brush After hearing this, the four Vajra elders of the Buddhists' sect disappeared at the same time. Four dignified figures flashed out at the same time and appeared on the fifth battlefield area of bazhentai. At the same time, a holy light of Buddha appeared on the four Vajra elders, which covered the body of Sekong elder, who looked very cold in front of them. "Poof!" A dull breath came out of the ugly elder Sekong's mouth. A mouthful of dark blood was forced out of his mouth by the four holy Golden Buddha lights. The elder Sekong's breath became restless and unstable."Whoosh!" There was no unnecessary nonsense. Five powerful figures in monk's robes on the platform disappeared at the same time. When the people on both sides of the scene came back again, the body shape of elder Sekong and the four King Kong elders of Buddhists had already returned to the position of the platform. "Amitabha, Sekong, Sekong is emptiness, and emptiness is Sekong! If you don't move, the devil will have nowhere to live! As long as you always have a good heart, you will never be afraid of the evil spirit Master Qingchan, the master of Buddhists, always had a loving smile on his face. He looked at elder Sekong, who had a slightly ugly face, and spoke with a gentle voice. "Amitabha, the master's lesson is that this time, the disciples were secretly performed secret arts by the Mountain Ghost people, which almost led to the heart demons. Thanks to the joint efforts of the elders, the disciples could not fall into the evil way! In the future, the disciples will be more careful on the way to practice, so as not to breed demons in the body and heart again! " Elder Sekong put his palms together and bowed slightly to master Qingchan and the four elder Vajra beside him. Then his frown slowly stretched out again. The whole person sat on the ground with his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in his mouth. The ups and downs of his body became calm and relaxed again. At the moment, on the platform of the Mountain Ghost King's ceremony, the main face of the Mountain Ghost King's family is also a little ugly. His eyes are extremely attached to the body of elder Guirong. After pondering for a long time, he slowly spoke in a low voice and asked: "eh, the demon soul is damaged. It's not the result of the secret method's backfire! What on earth have you just done "Keke, clan leader, how can it be so easy to deceive me! I just ignited the power of my own demon soul, with my own demon soul as the guide, and with the burning of my own blood essence, I cast the heart magic spell of my Mountain Ghost family on the bald donkey of the secret Buddha sect! In the future, as long as the bald donkey's practice is not very good, it will trigger and wake up the inner demons. If it's light, it will be attacked by the devil. If it's heavy, it will fall into the devil's way from now on... "The powerful ghost of the Mountain Ghost royal clan, with a sad smile on his pale face, replied respectfully to the leader of the Mountain Ghost royal clan. "Alas, with the demon soul as the guide, you can burn the essence and blood. If you use the Mountain Ghost spell like this, you will never be able to finish your cultivation again in your life! But it's just a victory or defeat, ghost melt, why do you have to do that! " The face of the Mountain Ghost king family is full of pity. Looking at the ghost elder lying flat below, you sigh. "Hey, my life and death are small, my face is big! Even if I can't make further improvement in my cultivation in this life, I can't let the people in the six states of mainland China look down on my Mountain Ghost king family... "A burst of sad smile appeared on the bloodless face of Guirong. After hearing the words, all the Mountain Ghost king family members on both sides were awed and threw their admiration on the old body of Guirong Loving eyes gather and gaze away br
