Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 2885: Killing the sky is incomprehensible

The sky is rolling, and the sky is turbulent.

With the advent of the air, the world like **** collapsed.

Gambling white must be floating, the scorpion is surging, and the seven treasures are in your hand.

Before him, he was mournful and solemn, like the ruler of the Qiankun, and he firmly grasped the situation from beginning to end.

At this time, in the face of the air, his look is also dignified.

"I heard the name of Daoyou a long time ago. If I can fight a battle today, it will be a blessing."

Gathering hands together, a Buddha light transpiration, reflecting the stars.

"For me, dealing with monks, you make me feel shame."

The air is full of smiles, and the scorpion is indifferent, and the whole person's breath has become like a peerless sword.

"What is the meaning of Daoyou?"

Gambling was not annoyed, but asked with curiosity.

"Don't misunderstand, I just can't understand your Zen religion."

Empty road.

It’s hard to say: “There are not many people who can’t understand my Zen teaching in the world, and they’re not bad friends.”

The air stretched out of the body and spit a long breath. "Get started, don't let my teacher wait for an anxious."

He strode forward.

Every step is taken, the starry sky suddenly slams into a large piece, and the momentum of the body is pulled up a lot. From afar, it looks like a fabulous sword is being sheathed, showing the edge of the heavens!

When I saw the sky, I made a big stride. The grimacing eyebrows shivered slightly, and I took a deep breath, and the seven treasures in my hand swayed out.

Hey!

A magnificent and bright Buddha's seal is condensed, and it is engraved in the past with no volume, and the Sanskrit sings and sings like a eternal light, shining through the stars.

In the past, no print!

That power, tyrannical enough to shake the end of the ages!

In the face of this blow, the air will directly throw a punch.

boom!

The sky is overturned, the sun and the moon are dull.

The infinite imprint of the eternal breath of the past was blown open, and the glory of the sky was like a rain.

A punch, simple overbearing.

And the air will continue to move forward, the thin, straight figure is more and more fierce.

The karma also did not stop, and the seven treasures were clear and clear, and they condensed one heavy and one heavy seal. There were Amitabha, the general trend to India, the glazed king seal, the wonderful lotus seal, the floating sacred seal, the great Wuci Cihang...

Every kind of imprint is full of different eternal breaths, imprinted with no breath, and there is more regular power in the faint, which is horrible to the point of incredible.

Lin Xun and Fang Daoping all looked shocked and inexplicably, and deeply realized the power of eternal.

This is just the law of the will, and it has such a divine power. If its deity is dispatched, how terrible should it be?

boom! boom! boom!

In the face of such attacks, the empty counterattack is extremely simple and rude, throwing a punch, throwing a punch, and then throwing a punch!

Every punch is punched, and there will be a heavy law seal being destroyed!

For a time, the intensive and horrible explosions resounded, and the rolling light glowed like a river in the Yangtze River, creating countless incredible visions.

The empty figure has gradually approached the karma.

His imposing manner is too strong, and the peerless blade of the dusty and innocent years is born, shining and unstoppable, all the way is like a broken bamboo!

The catastrophe did not retreat, and the empty air machine firmly locked him. As long as he showed a slight retreat, he would fall into a very dangerous situation.

Looking at the air and killing, the karma looks more and more solemn.

He put his hands together and he was settled.

Its old figure, Muir, has a transparent flame that is as clear as a glass.

A great wisdom, great consummation, and a strong sense of perseverance.

Set life and death and outside.

Sacrifice to the Fa!

boom!

In front of him, the seven treasures roared like a wish, like a kid to take all the power of the martyrdom of the law, so that the treasure shines, bursting out seven kinds of gods.

In Zen Buddhism, the seven treasures are gold, silver, coral, glaze, enamel, red pearl, and agate, which represent the seven supreme buddhism and Taoism, such as wisdom, courage, perseverance, evil spirits, and auspiciousness.

The Qibao Ruyi is made up of seven innate gods that were born in the order of the gods, and the power of rules.

At this moment, it is difficult for Gaga to burn the power of the Will to promote the Seven Treasures. The seven kinds of light that erupted from it are also the power of the rule!

Obviously, the air has been forced to be devastated and has to be desperate, to break this game!

boom!

Seven kinds of gods rushed out, like the scattered colorful gar, creaking, like the sound of the gods of the golden cracked stone, smashing into the air.

Just looking far away, Lin Xing and Fang Daoping's spirit, state of mind, and the body of the body all produced a tear-like tingling sensation, and they all changed color.

There is no doubt at all, if these blows deal with them, there will be no power to fight, and they will be killed in a flash!

At this time, the air is finally enough.

From his beginning, at this moment, he took a total of forty-nine steps, and his power was constantly rising in these forty-nine steps.

Up to now, he has been awkward, and the power is overwhelming!

At this moment, his sleeves are lightly flickered, such as the immortal clouds, and the detachment.

Suddenly, a sword plucked out, with an indescribable brilliance, stunning the starry sky.

Time is like static, only a touch of swords in the eternal show.

Ready for the forty-nine,

Just to get out of this sword!

boom!

Just like the sacred seven gods, how terrible, but at this time, like a dream bubble, this sword is swept and broken, bursting with colorful and beautiful light rain.

A sword, the starry sky seems to have been cut open, the rules of the heavens and the earth have been torn, can not bear the sword!

Lin Xun and Fang Daoping are both stunned and blind, and they can’t return to God for a long time.

What kind of sword is this?

Powerful to subvert the cognition and beyond imagination, it is not in the world!

Rumble ~~

The starry sky has turned over, and this vast expanse of Zhou has already collapsed. Only the power of destruction has swept and transpired, and it has only gradually returned to silence for a long time.

Here, it has turned into a ridiculous, ruin-like collapse of the starry sky.

The air is as delicate as a teenager, and the tall and straight figure is like a sword. The wine gourd on his waist has been taken off, and he is drinking on his head and arrogant.

Half-sounding, he just licked his mouth and said: "It turned out that this last blow, you are not desperate, but you want to send the seven treasures away. Monk, do you think I will be rare?"

The voice is disdainful.

Not far from him, the martyrdom method still maintains a gesture of clasping his hands, but there are countless fine cracks like spiderwebs on his body.

"The Taoist friend is not rare, but my Zen teaching needs this treasure, and I can't afford to lose it. Otherwise, I can become a sinner of the ancestors."

The sorrowful voice was calm. When he spoke, he raised his eyes slightly, his eyes crossed the air, and he looked at Lin Yuan, who was far away.

"This child is really like the master of the square."

With emotion, it means it is difficult to understand.

Empty and shook his head. "His achievement is destined to surpass his master. When my old brother said that, the disciple does not have to be worse than the teacher. He waits for the ages, and he has to wait for someone who can win the blue and win the blue.

A person who can break the true ultimate path. ”

The sorrowful scorpion has a different color: "This road kills the sky and is incomprehensible."

After the words,

Click!

His will law collapsed into ashes.

"No solution? It's just an excuse for your incompetence."

I laughed and shook my head.

He turned to look at Lin Xun, the party and the equals, and suddenly showed a bright smile, said, "Long wait, let's go."

Taixuandao: "I am relieved to have you."

His faint will law disappeared with the sound drifting and dissipating.

"Thank you for your predecessors."

Lin Xun’s place where Tai Xuan disappeared was bowed.

At the time of the creation of the market, it was Tai Xuan’s will to **** the law, so that he could safely arrive at the city of creation.

Today, it is also the mysterious law of Tai Xuan, which promptly blocks the killing of the "past Buddhas".

In just a few decades, it has consumed two wills, which is bound to bring immeasurable loss to the Taoist deity.

Its contribution is not that big!

"Tao Xuan's brother is getting out of the game."

Empty smile and emotion, he was the leader of the first batch of strong people who crossed the starry sky at the beginning of Taikoo, and Tai Xuan met a long time ago.

"Uncle Shi, is your mood completely repaired?"

Lin asked.

I’m shaking my head. “It’s really a bad time to wake up for a moment.”

Lin looked for a glimpse. "You can prove that you are eternal, can you still have problems with your mind?"

Empty and helplessly grinned: "The plot is too big, the ambition is too strong, just thinking about the power of the supreme state of the world, the mood may not be a problem. I know that I will not compromise, just like Tai Xuan, these years I am not trapped in a retreat, and I have not been able to free myself from my own situation. My mood is also so."

Lin searched for a cry.

He didn't understand, and he also knew that he asked questions and asked questions about his state of mind. He just knew and couldn't help.

However, at least the current air is absolutely awake, which has made Lin Xun very happy.

When I first saw the air at the beginning of the year, it was even worse than the street. It’s so sad.

"what!"

The air is absolutely with Lin Xun, Fang Daozheng intends to leave, but it seems to be aware of what, and stopped, turned to look into the distance.

boom!

Almost at the same time, a horrible eternal breath plunged from far away, and the momentum was stunned, just like a big day traversing.

"Ha ha ha, finally let this seat catch up!"

When he came, he was a source of virtual emptiness. He laughed happily, but when he glanced around, he couldn't help but frown. He was not aware of the first time.

This place, obviously just passed through a terrible war!

Then he looked into the distance.

Empty, Lin Xun, Fang Daoping are all standing there, and they are watching him quietly, without any expression, and even without fear.

This made the source of the virtual sorrow in the heart, and looked at the empty air for the first time. "Who are you the will of the will? Tai Xuan?"

"Tao Xuan disappeared."

The empty smile is brilliant. "As for me, the name is empty, and the air is unprecedented."

Yuan Changtian squinted for a moment, "This seat seems to have heard of this name, but I don't remember when the eternal real world came out like an eternal character."

"Oh, I only proved eternal in the past few years, you don't know it is normal."

The gaze of the air looked up and down the source, and said, "You are very good at coming, why not send you on the road now?"

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