Battling Records of the Chosen One

Tibetan Mastiff.

Nine is not like a beast, it is made by the will of the beings, and the sacrifice of an ancestor's life and the way is awakened to the world...

These strange and unpredictable means, Lin Lin can not help but stunned.

"The Nirvana emperor seems to be degraded, but its spirit has been integrated into the Tibetan mastiffs and beasts. Isn't it a nirvana newborn? This is also the creation that he has always sought in order to break through the ancestral ancestors!"

In the distance, the imaginary winds of the Buddha murmured, and there was a rare enthusiasm in his eyes.

"Lin Xun, I am going to ruin the black buddha! Otherwise, even if I kill this scorpion, the strength of one of them will be captured by the Buddha statue of the Tibetan emperor. It is very likely that the other party will succeed in the golden body, from the ages. Come back to life in silence!"

The sound of the rumor sounded, and Lin looked for a shock in the heart. It turned out that the faceless Buddha statue was really the image of the founder of the Tibetan community!

In the countless years of the Tibetan and Tibetan circles, the willingness to collect sentient beings is to make the emperors of the earth and the emperor shape the merits and deeds, and become a "god" in the silence!

Almost the first time, Lin Xun traversed the void and plundered the black Buddha in the distance.

"town!"

Seeing the imaginary wind Buddha rises his hand, the black rosary vacates, and the traction rolls the taboo order power, and rushes toward Lin.

Before Lin seeks to be in front of him, there is no light in the sword, and there is a magnificent order of flaming, and the other party is hard.

Bang~

The collision between the rosary and the sword trip is like the power of two order forces smashing together, creating a torrent of power that destroys the earth.

"Do you still control the power of order?" The imaginary wind Buddha's glory is like a surprise, and the indifferent and cold look is a touch of dignity.

Before, in his view, Lin Xun was able to step through the ancient gates of the ancient ancestral temples, and the existence of 曦 played a vital role.

Otherwise, it is absolutely delusional to rely on a ruthless emperor with four emperors.

But now, the Emperor of the Wind has suddenly realized that he has paid too much attention to the existence of 曦, but underestimated the power of Lin Xun!

"kill!"

Without hesitation, the Emperor of the Wind and the Winds of the Buddha launched a full-scale attack and regarded Lin as the enemy.

boom!

In his whole body, a picture of Buddha's phantom is suspended, some sit for nine days, some laugh and laugh, some are glaring, some are facing all beings...

The power of the Buddhist monk is also climbing up to the extreme, just like the master of the pure land of the Buddha, manipulating the supreme Dharma, pulling the taboo order, terrible.

"Du Yi is the lead, obsessed with the incomprehensible, the silence is the sink!"

When he uttered the Buddha's voice, he saw the power of the taboos and turned into a chain of gods. He was entangled in the string of black Buddhas and shrouded. When he passed, the void collapsed and snarled, and the horror, the horror was boundless. .

Lin Xun took the sword to the hard, and the sword angered and swept the sky and the sword was sweeping. The glory was infinite, and the looming sound seemed to be heard in the nine days.

This is the power of order, and it is released at this moment.

boom!

The two fought together, and they fought hundreds of times in an instant. The direct killing was dim and dark, the sun and the moon were dull, and there were scenes of awkward collapses everywhere.

This made the look of the Emperor of the Windy Wind more dignified. I never thought about it. Under the control of the power of taboos and the exhaustion of all sorts of ways, it was impossible to find the four great imperial emperors.

At the same time, Lin Xun can not help but frown.

If it is not the taboo power of the order, the role of the Buddhist monk is also impossible to stop his killing.

"open!"

Lin was looking for a big drink, and he was doing his best. The body was boiling like a big one, and there was a terror of engulfing nine days and ten places.

He manipulated the sword without a trace, and he did his best to "have no return."

The imaginary wind Buddha's pupil shrinks, and he perceives the horror of this sword, and is ready to resist with all his strength.

A white glimpse of the shadows was released from Lin's body, which made the world appear static in an instant.

puff!

A sigh of noise rang.

The imaginary wind Buddha rises up in a difficult way, his eyes are stunned, and his lips are bitter: "The rumored second stage of the great abundance of talent, actually existed..."

The sound had not yet fallen, and a blood line spread from the top of his head along the bridge of the nose, lips, chin, throat, and chest. Immediately, his body split into two halves and split open in the void.

Before the blood splattered and poured out, the inch was turned into a gray ash.

boom!

The string of black beads fell on the ground, splashing with smoke, cracking and scattered all over the place, dull and dull, losing all spirituality.

Lin Xun took a long breath and couldn't see it. He went straight to the black Buddha in the distance.

"Roar!"

The Tibetan mastiffs who are savagely smashing and screaming are screaming in the sky, as if they were greatly stimulated, they are going to stop Lin.

You can make it as good as you want, and attack it with all your strength. The order of the spears and spears of the overwhelming light and rain will suppress the Tibetan mastiffs.

For a time, the Tibetan Mastiff roared and couldn’t get out.

Before Lin Xun had already arrived at the black buddha, his eyes glanced at the statue of the Tibetan emperor, and took a deep breath and spurred Jian Ding.

boom!

Jianding swayed the heavenly glory of the glory, and roared, and there was no way to scream and scream, accumulating unprecedented power.

But at this time, a strange scene happened.

In the black buddha, the one-faced Buddha statue with a closed heart is suddenly opened at this moment.

Just like a burning sun, the sun is shining in the night sky, releasing the infinite bright light that covers the nine days and ten places.

boom!

In a flash, Lin Xun felt that the soul was stinging, and the figure was like falling into a dark and innocent world.

In this innocent world, there is a faceless Buddha. The figure is like the pillar of the sky, and it is impossible to cover the sky.

He is too embarrassed and vast, like the Lord of Zhou Xu, sitting in the heavens, immortal, immortal.

The scorpion born by the forehead is like a big day, and it is like the sky!

Compared with one, everything in the world is as small as a drop in the ocean.

Anyone who sees them, fears that they are completely shocked, awe-inspiring, can only kneel and worship.

After the initial shock, Lin Xun’s heart was like a beggar, and he was born with a light, dispelling all shocks and influences.

His pupils contracted and looked at the faceless Buddha sitting in the heavens. He said: "If Lin is guessing well, this should be an illusory world made by the will of the living beings. The spirit is visible, the mind is sensible, but after all, it is only illusory. ""

"The friend of the small heart is always shining, not staining the dust, it is really rare."

A sound is sound, just like the Sanskrit Zen sing, reaching the hearts of the people. "If you convert to the door of the house, he will be able to prove eternal, and enjoy unlimited freedom."

Every word is filled with the meaning of peace and compassion, falling into Lin Xun's ears, making his mind full of vigor and sorrow, and for a moment, he must be convinced, completely yielding and returning.

It can only be that moment.

With Lin Xun's own self-cultivation, the mood is like a meteorite, and all the waves are suppressed. All the thoughts of the whole body are returned to Luding and Qingning.

"Since countless years, you have relied on this confusing means to manipulate the sentient beings to use for their own purposes, so that the disciples and children of the Tibetan and Tibetan circles are firmly controlled and driven by you?"

Lin seeks to reveal the color of the scorpion. "It is a general role of the emperor. It may be encroached on your mind and completely enslaved. For me, it is totally worthless."

He is dark and clear, his figure is unconstrained, his mind is empty and clear, and he is more calm and calm.

After a short silence, in this dark world, suddenly there are countless figures, dense and spreading.

One hundred thousand.

million.

Millions.

... These figures, there are ordinary secular people, men and women, young and old, rich and poor, princes will be, three schools and nine streams, everything.

There are also monks, who cultivated from the next five worlds to the kingdom, the holy realm, the quasi-imperialist, the emperor...

At the end of the day, the sky is full of people, everywhere is full of shadows, packed with Zhou Fang, billions!

When these figures appear, they will kneel down and bow down, and swear by the words: "The place where the earth is hidden, the eternal king of the emperor."

The sound of uniformity, resounding all the way up and down, shocking people!

"I have seen it, these are the 'all beings', and they are dependent on this seat. Their will is the will of the seat. Their life and death is the life and death of this seat. Even if you have the power to kill this seat, you can If you die, this sentient being will also fall."

That voice sounded again, grand and embarrassed. "This means that between your thoughts, you will kill hundreds of millions of people in this world! These **** crimes, you Lin Daoyuan... fear that you can’t afford it. !"

Hey!

Countless sentient beings are looking at Lin Xun.

Even if you know that it is an illusion, you can still see a sudden glimpse of the eye. This is the owner of the "people's willingness" collected by the Tibetans in countless years.

Every one in this world is a living life, hundreds of millions, so large that it is unimaginable.

Even if Lin seeks to fight for many years, he has not known many enemies since he practiced it. I am afraid that it is not as good as the ones seen before.

"Collect the will of all beings, and to practise the merits of the body, so that you can replace the sentiments of all beings with your own will, thus enslaving the sentient beings. These means may allow you to resurrect from the silence, perhaps allowing you to surpass A step in the ancestral kingdom..."

Lin searched for a long sigh, and his eyes were not well. "Unfortunately, after all, it’s just a trick."

The grand voice sounded again. "If you are obsessed with the incomprehension, it is a heresy. This world will not forgive you."

The voice just fell.

The millions of people who have been distributed all over the world have all stood up, and their eyes are like staring at the enemy, and they rushed to Lin Xun without hesitation.

Bang!

This world is turbulent, and hundreds of millions of people are going out together. That scene can make anyone desperate, as if they are enemies with the whole world.

"I only know that you have not really succeeded in creating a golden body."

Lin searched for a light opening and walked forward.

His body is flowing with ethereal light, and his clothes are floating, and he is calm and self-conscious. He sees the living beings as nothing.

He walked like this, going to the faceless Buddha who was sitting in the town.

Along the way, the crowds are raging, coming from all directions, like the endless darkness of the ocean, to swallow up such a drooping duckweed.