Da Bong fights more people

Dongfang Wanrong pondered for a moment, and said the same words: "Wait a little longer."

Not long after, everyone understood what it meant, and the picture changed again. The scene of the Battle of Shanhaiguan flashed before everyone's eyes like a revolving lantern.

The southern monsters, the northern monsters, the Gu clan, the witch gods, the Dafeng army, and the Buddhist kingdoms of the Western Regions fought in a scuffle. Everyone witnessed the battle from Nalan Tianlu's perspective.

Until Nalan Tianlu was besieged and killed by Wei Yuan's design, his body was separated, the dream ended, and he entered a new round of reincarnation.

Through this dream, the words "powerless" were the most touched by everyone present.

Nalan Tianlu's powerlessness.

The masters of Buddhism are too perverted, and Wei Yuan's leading ability is too perverted.

After the war started, one battle after another was lost, and the combat power was wasted like blunt knives. There may be victories in some wars, but it is still difficult to restore the decline.

Li Shaoyun sneered and said, "What a thick skin. During the Battle of Shanhaiguan, it turned out that Buddhism was just a thug. Wasn't it my military god Wei Yuan who designed to besiege and kill Nalan Tianlu?"

He was mocking Monk Hengyin's statement that he attributed the killing of Nalan Tianlu to Buddhism.

The monk of Sanhua Temple clasped his hands together, speechless.

People from Leizhou looked disdainful.

At this time, the picture changed. It was not the Battle of Shanhaiguan, but an unfamiliar environment.

A strange dream.

The owner of the dream is a young man with two swords on his back. At this moment, he has a serious face, staring at the middle-aged man in front of him, who is also carrying two swords.

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "I will not hold back in this battle. If you can survive a hundred moves, you will be sent out. If you can't, you will die."

The young man with two swords on his back said lightly: "Stop talking nonsense, master, let's do it."

This battle was extremely tragic. The young man was carrying 36 knives, was dying, and almost died.

Turning the screen again, the owner of the dream is still a warrior with two swords on his back, instead of a boy, he has become a youth.

The enemy has also changed from a master to a gloomy old man.

The old man scolded angrily: "Tang Yuanwu, you dare to kill me. Your master is getting old, so I may be a little bit afraid. Five grades of energy are worthy of killing me?"

Tang Yuanwu said lightly: "Old monster of Snake Mountain, you rape and plunder, do all kinds of evil, I will kill you today."

Everyone looked at Tang Yuanwu one after another, and someone suddenly said:

"This is the famous battle where Master Tang killed the old monster of Snake Mountain, and entered the fourth rank in one battle."

"Well, I remembered. Back then, the old monster of Snake Mountain committed crimes in Leizhou. He committed several crimes of exterminating his family. He was wanted by the court. It was Master Tang who killed him. It caused a sensation in Leizhou at that time."

"However, why does the story of Master Tang's past appear here?"

Seeing this, Dongfang Wanrong breathed out, as if confirming a guess in her heart, she said in a deep voice:

"Because our primordial spirit was involved in Shi Nalan Tianlu's dream, under the influence of the dream witch, everyone's dreams are slowly intertwining."

"That means we are dreaming now?" Yuan Yi said in a deep voice.

Tang Yuanwu showed a sudden look: "The battle of leaving the teacher, the battle of beheading the old monster of Snake Mountain, is indeed the most thrilling battle in my life. Even after many years, I often dream about it."

"Being able to see the past of the Battle of Shanhaiguan, and the past of Master Tang killing the old monster of Snake Mountain, is not a worthwhile trip."

"Yeah, this experience, no one will believe it."

Afterwards, everyone experienced several dreams one after another. There was a battle on the battlefield between General Li Shaoyun and the commander of the capital, Yuan Yi, and a bloody fight between people from all over the world in Leizhou.

There are also magnificent scenes of eminent monks in the Western Regions chanting scriptures and teaching the Dharma from the perspective of Buddhist disciples.

Xu Qi'an mingled in the crowd, exceptionally silent, but kept his eyes on the Dongfang Sisters and the monk of Sanhua Temple.

Buddhism and the Witch God Sect came prepared, they must know how to get rid of the dream, how to release Nalan Tianlu, how to get the dragon energy so that they can't release Nalan Tianlu, he was thinking about it when he suddenly heard an exclamation.

Looking sideways, I was also taken aback.

Foshan was peaceful, with golden light lingering in the clouds and mists. A young man in a policeman's uniform was holding his head in pain in the big formation, his face distorted.

This picture was so familiar that it made his face change drastically.

Buddhism fight!

Eight bitter formations!

Fuck, my dream? !

Chapter 27 Finding Nalan Tianlu

In Xu Qi'an's heart, ten thousand muddy horses galloped past. If the dream appeared on the TV, he would fly over to block it, so that no one could watch it.

What does it mean to expose your identity in the Buddha Pagoda?

The Witch God Church will kill him desperately, and the Buddhism will save him desperately.

When the time comes, not to mention undoing Yin Shenshu and regaining the Dragon Qi, he will not be able to protect himself.

Seeing this scene, everyone present, whether they were from Leizhou, Buddhist monks, or the Eastern sisters, were all attracted by the "dream".

"This, what is this?"

"Foshan, the uniforms of the guards seem to be familiar."

Everyone was confused and curious, and they didn't realize it for a while. Leizhou was too far away from the capital, and most of the people present had never seen Buddhist martial arts, nor had they seen Xu Qi'an himself.

"It's a Buddhist fight, and that one is Xu Yinluo..."

Shuangdaomen master Tang Yuan Wulang said.

He was in the capital when Buddhism was fighting, and his original intention was to go to the battle between heaven and man. As a result, the battle between heaven and man was postponed for more than a month. Instead, he witnessed the huge contest of Buddhism fighting by chance.

"Wow!"

The sound came immediately, and the heroes of Leizhou pointed at the screen and talked endlessly.

"He is Xu Yinluo. He is much more handsome than the portrait. Just looking at his face, you can tell that he is a dragon and a phoenix among men."

"I didn't see Buddhism fight that day, I didn't expect to see it in such a way today, hahahaha"

The Dongfang sisters also opened their beautiful eyes, staring at the young man in the silver gong uniform without blinking.

I have heard his name for a long time, but I have never seen him in person. It is not bad to have such an opportunity to meet him. After all, the capital is the base camp of Dafeng, and they cannot go there.