Chapter 130
He is greedy.
Also want to move.
There is no way of Buddhism.
“Give me things to me, spare you to die!”
“Ah!”
Chu Xun’s eyes were ridiculous.
The Buddha of the Buddha of the Zen Temple said to the Buddha’s name and suppressed the mood, and said, “Also, how can you get your hands in this step.” The next breath broke out of the fierce greed, and said fiercely: “Then you will be you. Captive, cut into pieces of research. ”
“Dharma!”
“My Buddha is like … Fa -phase!”
A flourishing Great Day and Fa rose, and there was a group of light wheels in the back of the head. This is pure Buddhist cultivation.
The Da Ni Fa is dazzling.
Release the Buddha nature.
Like a living Buddha alive.
“Buddha words: quit kill!”
“Om!”
Chu Xun’s intention in his heart decreased sharply.
“Buddha words: forbidden!”
“boom!”
Chu Xun was in a darkness in front of his eyes, and his eyes were blind, and he couldn’t see it even in front of his eyes. Essence
“Buddha words: forbidden ears!”
The roar of both ears made a roar, and the whistling wind that could be heard around was lost. Even if the enemy was killed, I couldn’t hear it. This is a bit terrible. The remaining senses are not lost.
“Buddha words: perception!”
Boom ~!
Time.
The connection with the outside world is also lost. At this moment, Chu Xun is both blind and deaf, or the human piles that cannot be perceived. Only the physical body is still there.
At this point, the Buddha Saint of Ruo Zen Temple still did not feel rapid.
Buddhist gate six forbidden.
He only learned the top five forbidden, and the last ban has never been mastered. Even so is enough. Looking at the figure standing like a sculpture, the corner of the mouth was slightly raised, with a bit of ridiculousness: “Since this seat dares to face it alone, he is just faced with himself alone. How can there be no hole cards! ”
His hearing, vision, and perception, these are not enough. In the sanctuary, the physical body has the instinct of the premonition crisis. See why the person standing like a sculpture counterattack?
“Boom ~!”
In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
The deity who closed his eyes and felt the situation suddenly opened his eyes, and everything in front of him fell into darkness. He never expected that the practice of the Buddhist door was so strange that he could close all the perception of people. If the deity came at this time It is not the lamb that is still, and the response cannot be done.
Unfortunately.
That was his avatar.
The avatar and the deity are integrated again.
It’s just a thought.
“Move!”
“boom!!”
The corresponding method of the banned available parties moved to the deity, and why the deity in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was in a short period of time, and only the soul fluctuations were still running.
“Ah!”
Ruo Zen Temple’s face with a smile on the face of the Buddha Saint, and the kindness is as greedy as the devil, staring at Chu Xun’s beautiful treasure, and murmured: “The six babies of the Buddhist gate are banned at most, and this is enough. ! ”
This level is played.
Don’t say a few breaths.
Even a momentary mistake is enough.
Holding the wand.
Step step forward.
Looking at the figure like a statue, a smile on the corner of the mouth, gently lifting the body to pierce the magic pestle towards the chest, and the magic wand had the effect of banning the ban. The lamb, the moment when the magic wand was about to thorn, the smile on his face solidified, because the figure opened his eyes slowly.
A pair of vast and deep -without waves, overlooking him ruthlessly. The first time he was furious, the body was almost stiff, and the first reaction was impossible. It may be resolved, and how can a person who has never stepped out of the Eastern Region crack?
In the bottom of my heart, there was a wave of waves.
Instinct to smell the threat again.
The body retreats.
To escape.
I saw the corner of the old man’s mouth raised and ridiculed. As he raised his hand, the green vine sword fell on the palm of his palm. There was no resistance in such a near distance.
“Oh!”
The latter’s body is stiff.
Coistrise there.
The heart rupture.
Sword qi invaded.
The corner of the lips was red and red.
But with a strong blank and shock in his eyes, he murmured, “How did you do it?” He was still struggling, even if he already knew that the hope of survival was very small.
Chu Xun’s eyes were ridiculed from the beginning, the method of cultivation of the Buddhist gate was weird, but how did he know that he was a avatars. A strong sword of swords broke out, tearing the body of the Buddha Saint of Ruozen Temple.
puff!
Simpage.
Remove the wand residue.
the latter.
die!
Chu Xun, who closed his eyes in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, opened his eyes suddenly, only the instant vision, hearing, perception, and smell of smell, and this short -term interest brought him an unprecedented crisis and panic. This is before. If you have never encountered it, there is also a dangerousness in his eyes.
Wave your sleeves.
All the books on Buddhism in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were found, and they paused slightly, even with Taoism, and all Confucianism. These things could not be understood, but they could not understand.
Chapter 143 There is no sanctification in the East China!
boom!
Step out of one step.
Break free of particle space.
outside world.
Ruo Zen Temple Buddha’s face with a smile on his face, showing a smile on his hands, he could guess the particle space. Since the uncle sacrifices this particle, he is destined to kill the Quartet. , And said with a smile: “Amitabha, the little monk congratulates Uncle, it seems that entering the country is far faster than expected!”
only.
There is no response around.
Some are just dead.
The Buddha of the Zen Temple opened his eyes smoothly, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a green -shirt old man standing there quietly, and the gaze had a cracking dust sand, which was a pity: “It’s just a disposable item. It’s a pity, if you can use it a few more times! ”
Alas ~!
Personal disintegration.
Turn into debris.
Follow the wind.
As the heart of the Buddha of the Zen Temple, the cold and cold.
“What about my Master!” The sage of Nantian Hall was also trembling, and the particle space was broken. Only one figure came out. What about the rest?
Three -footed Jinwu.
Lion.
Black dragon.
These three heads showing the fierce beasts are also dull. The wildness of the wildness disappears in the body. The space chase Chu Xun, the final result … how can it be this?
“Is it him?” Chu Xun waved his sleeves calmly, hanging three things in the air, bronze, stone tower, and magic war.
“puff!”
For a while, it was originally desperate with a hint of hospitable people. Do you even use the ending of Bao? What can make them frightened? How did Chu Xun do it?
“cough!”
“Keke ~!”
The old man of Tianjiazong has not yet died, but it is not far away. There are big bowls of scars on his chest. You can see the despair of Chu Xun’s despair with joy, murmuring: “I know, I know …! “From knowing Chu Xun to the current creative miracle, he knows that the latter will definitely win.
When Chu Xun looked at it, his eyes were also filled with regret. The elderly life of Tianji Zong was ended. He was injured for a while when he was robbed of the Tiangji disk. He now burned the essence of life during the siege. The body, even if it doesn’t die, it won’t be long.
Looking towards four weeks.
No old farmers’ bodies.
“He is dead!” The old man of Tianjiazong coughed dryly. Earlier, when the saints of the gods saw that he could not roll over the storm, he joined the three -headed monsters to kill the old farmers first. When he encountered a heavy care, Ruo Chu Xun had the same ending for a while.