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Chapter 842 The ferocity of Lord Buddha (3)

Black clothes, black hair, black beard, black eyebrows, his eyebrows are as black as swords, slanting into the temples.

Only his face was as white as winter snow, even with a hint of metallic reflection.

This is a ‘person’ with an extremely pure bloodline in an extremely orthodox sense!

Moreover, he is an extremely pure and extremely pure swordsman.

He stood in front of Lu Qian, like a long sword that stood upright, soaring straight into the sky, covering all directions. He exuded infinite sharpness, either cutting off the enemies in front of him, or cutting himself off by the backlash!

The ruthless sword.

The Sword of Determination.

A sword that is so extreme that it leaves no escape route for itself!

The thin, thin sword vibrated violently between Lu Qian's palms. Lu Qian's hands sprayed out endless light and people, and fiercely blasted towards the handsome man who had given him a blow with the sword.

The flying sword is vibrating.

The flying sword is whining.

The flying sword is melting.

Liang Yitian's Buddhist techniques are a bit "simple" and even more "crude". After generations of Buddhist masters and Buddhas' interpretations and changes, they can only be regarded as "tolerable". But Lu Qian got old.

Monk Hongchen's "Liberation Method" contains a "Great Way" that is far more magnificent and subtle than the Buddhist inheritance of Liangyitian.

'The sun is shining!'

This is a very profound Buddhist teaching, with lofty intentions and great power. It turns itself into the sun, illuminates the four directions, and illuminates the candles for eternity. It is high and superior to all living beings. It has infinite light, infinite heat, infinite life and hope, and it also has infinite authority to dominate.

!

In terms of benefits, the Dharma of "The Great Sun Shines" is more domineering than the Dharma of Suppressing the Xuanguang Buddha.

Lu Qian's own magic power, the magic power of thirty-six Buddha-level golden-armored heavenly kings, and the magic power of millions of worldly gods and demons were all condensed into a rope. Through Lu Qian's body as a medium, it was transformed by Buddhism and turned into a great power.

The light of the Buddha bursts out.

The pupils of the handsome man wielding the sword suddenly shrank, and he glanced at Lu Qian with a horrified look. Then he stepped back and retreated sharply. He turned into an extremely black sword light, which was a hundred times, a thousand times faster than lightning.

Try your best to retreat behind you.

But no matter how fast he ran, he could not outrun the magnificent Taoist rhythm of "The Great Sun Shines".

The moment the sun floats in the sky, all things in the world are "destined", "must", "without exception", and "naturally justified" to be illuminated by his light... When Lu Qian's hands emitted a strong light, the Dharma had already

Taking shape, the law has taken effect, and his light and heat have enveloped the man inside.

The man's long robe, as black as ink, suddenly swayed with layers of dense sword energy. The water-like sword energy surged and jumped, like white Yangtze Rivers rising into the sky, like white dragons in the sky, heading towards the bright sky.

.

The next moment, the white dragon-like sword light evaporated, annihilated, and completely dissipated.

Terrifying light and heat enveloped the man, and the black gown with astonishing defense on his body let out a sharp whine. A Buddha-level defensive treasure burned out more than a dozen fist-sized holes in just a short breath.

The fire spread along the edge of the hole towards the gown, and the sound of swords could be heard everywhere it passed.

The man's white skin was exposed through the holes in his gown.

The light and heat burned his skin, and a large number of blisters immediately appeared on his body. The transparent, shiny blisters quickly filled with blood, and then exploded. The man screamed in pain, and his handsome face twisted, becoming as ferocious as evil.

ghost.

He opened his mouth and roared something.

Lu Qian rushed out in one step. He tightly clamped the flying sword that was shaking violently with both hands, and two strong arms grew out of his chest. The two new arms held the Zhantan Merit Staff in his left hand, and tightly held it in his right hand.

fist.

He punched with all his strength and turned it into a big sun, hitting the man's chest. The sandalwood merit staff in his left hand brought a violent surge, and the five-clawed dragon roared and blasted through the man's body.

There was an earth-shattering roar, and the man's body exploded. The next moment, he reappeared on the bow of the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat.

His head was broken in half by Lu Qian Wuzhu's punch, and a large transparent crater was blasted out of his chest. The all-killing punch bounced and vibrated near the wound on his head, and the wound on his chest was

The heavy Buddha light lingering in dark golden color.

The man gasped loudly, and the sword energy in his body vibrated wildly, trying to dispel the external force attached to the wound and heal the wound. The low vibration sound on his wound was like thunder. No matter how he drove it, the skin near the wound gradually lost its vitality.

The silk was annihilated and shattered, with no signs of healing.

The man's expression suddenly changed.

The beautiful woman sitting on the Blood Throne also let out a cry of surprise.

There is no doubt that the man has Buddha-level combat power, and he is known as the swordsman who is the best in frontal attack among all monks... The swordsman is because of his extreme and pure sword, because he has no distractions and has nothing else but the sword.

His cultivation path, his lethality undoubtedly has an absolute advantage among monks of the same level.

His sword actually only cut Lu Qian's palm - Lu Qian was wrapped in the monk's robes and liberation cassocks, so they did not notice any wounds on Lu Qian's body.

As for the man's attack, it didn't have any big results. Instead, he was hit hard by Lu Qian's counterattack!

We are both at the Buddha Lord level, and in a head-on battle, he was beaten like this in the blink of an eye. It's not that this man is too weak, a Buddha Lord level existence cannot be said to be 'weak'... I can only say that Lu Qian is too powerful.

Got it!

"It turns out that the young monk has grown to this level without knowing it." Lu Yi laughed, grabbing the Fan Tianyin with his two new arms, as if he were striking iron, and smashed the flying sword held between his palms.

He slashed at random. The Fantian Seal struck down hard with a heavy dark golden Buddha's light, causing the extremely sharp flying sword to clang. Sparks flew everywhere, and a trace of light quickly appeared on the sword's edge.

Very tiny gap!

This flying sword is extremely sharp.

But precisely because of its extreme sharpness, it lacks a lot in the two attributes of 'sturdiness' and 'flexibility'. How can it be compared to one that relies exclusively on 'hardness' and 'heavyness' and is specially used to hit people on the head?

Fantianyin?

An inch is longer and a ruler is shorter. This extremely sharp flying sword was hit on the head by the heavy and strong Fantian Seal, so naturally it suffered a big loss!

As the flying sword was hit with visible injuries bit by bit, the body of the dazed man standing at the bow of the boat continued to sway, and he began to vomit blood - Sword cultivators are generally not very rich, and their whole body

Going up and down, it is very likely that they can only find one valuable item, which is their natal flying sword.

Because there is only one sword, sword cultivators have always cultivated their own flying swords. Some people have even refined the flying swords into their souls, almost becoming one of their distractions.

This man obviously took this most extreme approach to sword cultivation.

Lu Qian hit the flying sword with random hammer blows, which was equivalent to pressing his soul on the anvil and bombarding him wildly.

His physical body was destroyed and his soul was seriously injured. He could only become a ghost if he didn't vomit blood.

On the Plasma Throne, the beautiful woman glanced at the man with resentment and sighed softly: "It's also a silver-like pewter spear head, it's useless... Who else can I count on?"

Following the resentful sigh of the beautiful woman, a tall, clean and well-proportioned man with a smooth shaved scalp and a green light shining like a piece of sapphire where the hair originally existed was wearing a light pink robe.

With her hands clasped in front of her chest, holding a small string of fragrant pink rosary beads, the nun with lively eyebrows quietly appeared on the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat.

With a chuckle, the nun looked around.

In all directions, the tens of millions of strange creatures and tens of millions of strange ethnic groups formed in the military formation under the Nine Lotus Alliance, each and every one of them became weak and numb in the laughter. They sat limply on the ground and could no longer move.

No.

Fortunately, Lu Qian had just mobilized the power of the Vajra Buddha Formation and severely wounded the handsome sword cultivator with one blow. The killing power of the Buddha Formation had not yet changed, otherwise these tens of millions of strange creatures suddenly fell to the ground, and they were on the chopping block.

The fish meat will be killed in an instant until the blood becomes a river.

The beautiful woman on the throne frowned: "Master Tai...is also interested in me?"

The nun smiled and took a deep look at the beautiful woman: "How many years have I had feelings for you? Can you please stop pretending to be confused? You little goblin, the little monk's biggest wish in his life is to surrender to you...however?

, you would rather hang out with those stinky men, and never give me the slightest chance, only to hurt my heart."

"Today, since you have said those words, although I know that this senior brother is difficult to deal with, but so-called..."

The nun gave Lu Qian a deep look, then lightly grabbed the void with her right hand.

Lu Qian frowned.

He felt that a subtle force passed by him, and in an extremely strange way, he captured a trace of information leaking from his leaked energy.

Oh, great supernatural power!

Lu Qian coughed lightly, and the Taichu Confusion Pearl quietly activated, once again isolating cause and effect, cutting off the secrets of heaven, confusing all the power of fate, and completely cutting off the connection between himself and the outside world.

The nun also frowned immediately.

She said softly: "Death under the peony flowers can be a romantic ghost... I didn't expect that senior brother would have such a clear understanding, and he is the same person as the young monk!"

Lu Qian coughed slightly: "You didn't know these two lines of poetry before?"

The nun smiled brightly: "The young monk is not a literati who recites correct poems. How can he know such elegant poems?"

Lu Yi nodded: "That is, you just used your magical power to capture these two lines of poetry from my past experiences... Well, great supernatural power, great supernatural power... These two lines of poetry were not written by me,

Therefore, we are not the same people!"

The nun took two steps forward with a smile. She turned her head slightly, looked at Lu Qian and said with a smile: "Since senior brother doesn't agree with these two lines... I like these two lines of poetry very much. You are right.

What I'm thinking about...well, what is the poem that senior brother likes?"

Lu Qian pondered for a moment, and then ‘Wenzhao Gong’ came online again.

"Probably, as the clothes get wider and wider, you will never regret it, but you will feel haggard because of Yi?"

Lu Qian looked at the nun, then at the beautiful woman on the plasma throne, and easily copied two good words.

The beautiful woman on the throne showed a strange expression as if she had been stuffed with a mouthful of flies...

The nun suddenly fell into a trance.

She raised her head slightly and looked at the vast and lonely sky...

At this moment when she was distracted, Lu Qian moved silently. The Taichu Hun Tongzhu isolated the secrets of heaven and cause and effect, cutting off all connections between Lu Qian and the outside world. His thoughts, actions and deeds were all here.

For a moment, to any living being in the outside world, it is a dark black hole, unpredictable and unpredictable!

There are no signs.

There is no foreknowledge.

Everything is an 'emergency'!

Everything was ‘rushed’!

And how fast Lu Qian was... The breeze was swirling around him, and the 'speed' derived from the Avenue of Wind was deduced from the 'speed' to space... He took one step and directly crossed the 'thousands of mountains and rivers'

', transcending all 'isolation' in the physical sense, as well as 'all obstructions' existing in the conceptual dimension, breaking through all 'interference' of cause and effect, and marching straight in front of the nun.

Just like dealing with that handsome swordsman, Lu Qian also gave him a sword with one punch and one stick!

A punch fell on the sapphire-colored head, and a stick hit the thin waist that could be grasped by the palm of his hand. The flying sword, which was clamped in the palm of his hand and had been almost melted by the light of the Buddha, was hit hard by Lu Qian.

A sword pierced the nun's chest, causing it to stir.

The nun screamed, screamed, and retreated sharply.

On the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat behind her, hundreds of highly decorated monks suddenly appeared. They were as fierce as dragons and tigers, with bodies as majestic as mountains and golden skin. They were obviously very accomplished monks in physical cultivation.

These great monks looked at the nuns with great fascination.

Then, their heads exploded, their waists were broken, and a huge transparent sword hole suddenly appeared in their chests.

Hundreds of great monks fell to death, and when the nun retreated to the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat, the injuries that should have been fatal to her body had long since disappeared without a trace, just like Lu Qian's previous wild attack, which was completely a breeze.

It was like a brush on her face, but it didn't cause any harm to her.

"Senior brother is actually cruel and ruthless!" The nun looked at Lu Qian in disbelief: "The young monk thought that senior brother who could write such wonderful words should be a good monk who cares about women... Unexpectedly, he is also a ruthless and ruthless monk.

The dead thief is bald!"

Lu Qian coughed slightly and shook his head: "I said, it was not written by me... The young monk is the most serious person in his life. He never writes poems, songs, moral articles... Well, you have this life-saving magical power.

,nice!"

The nun chuckled, nodded slightly and said, "It's not bad."

Following her laughter, groups of powerful monks continued to appear on the deck of the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat. Each of them looked at the nuns with fanatical and obsessed eyes, and they lined up neatly in a square formation on the deck.

.

The nun chuckled and said: "They are all willing to die for me. They have already concluded a cause and effect with me with their Taoist hearts. Therefore, no matter how injured I am, because of their 'willingness', these injuries will be passed on to them."

On the body."

After laughing a few times, the nun looked at Lu Qian seriously: "Then, the young monk discovered that as long as they are willing to pay, this kind of magical effect can be applied to everyone!"

She coughed lightly.

Three thousand great monks walked out of the square formation. These great monks took a deep look at the nun, and then they all looked at Lu Qian at the same time. Amidst the nun's laughter, their eyes gradually became blurred and fanatical.

They looked at Lu Qian with extreme enthusiasm. Gradually, their gazes made Lu Qian feel creepy!

In the eyes of these great monks...how should I put it?

Lu Qian suddenly felt that he was a great beauty who conquered the country, a great disaster that brought disaster to the country and the people, and these great monks were die-hard loyalists who were devoted to him and obsessed to death... They put their souls, their lives, their lives on the line.

My faith and everything I have are all pinned on Lu Qian!

"You can die for him!" The nun waved her hand triumphantly.

The three thousand great monks raised their right hands at the same time and slapped their heads hard. With a muffled sound, the three thousand bald heads exploded, and the evil and terrifying force of fateful intervention swept through the void and converged on Lu Qian.

If it were other people, when these great monks 'willingly' 'dedicated' themselves to Lu Qian, they had already 'integrated' with Lu Qian... When Lu Qian was traumatized, all the harm would be passed on to these people.

On the great monks; similarly, when these great monks are injured first, these injuries should be reported to Lu Qian as soon as possible!

This is an extremely vicious, treacherous and unpredictable 'sacrifice' technique!

However, Lu Qian has Taichu mixed pearls to protect his body!

All the power of fate swept through Lu Qian's body, but failed to capture any trace of his energy.

Three thousand great monks lay dead on the deck, their blood flowing all over the ground.

The beautiful woman on the throne, the handsome sword cultivator, and the enchanting nun all looked directly at Lu Yi - Lu Yi stood there, not moving at all, and there were no wounds on his body!

After a long silence, the sword cultivator said softly: "Master, is this beast's cultivation so advanced that your disciples and disciples will have to give up more in order to mobilize enough power of destiny to curse it to death?"

The nun glanced at the sword cultivator sideways and sneered: "Don't think that my destiny to sacrifice the road is the same as that inferior spell... However, his cultivation level is too high, and these little darling sacrifices of mine are not enough.

, is also possible.”

Gritting her teeth, the nun glanced at the beautiful woman sitting on the plasma throne, and stamped her feet: "That's it, that's it, this day is too much, not too much... For the sake of beauty, these little darlings... even after all the money is gone, they can't bear it.

Come back...this sentence is not bad...well, it's too late, it's too late, this day, it's too late!"

With a long roar, groups of great monks continued to pour out of the cabin of the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat.

In a short breath, more than a million monks lined up in a large square array on the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat.

They looked at Lu Qian at the same time, and then their eyes gradually changed from calm as water to obsession and fanaticism. It was as if they had found the ideal in their hearts, the goal of life, and the star that pointed the way in the dark night.

Shivering, his eyes became as hot as magma and as sticky as honey.

When their obsession and devotion to Lu Qian reached their peak, the nun gave a soft shout, and the million-dollar monk simultaneously raised his right palm and slapped him hard on the head.

There was a 'pop' sound.

A thousand times more powerful than before, ten thousand times the power of destiny swept through the void.

Lu Qian stood quietly, motionless.

The power of fate was like a blind swarm of wasps, flying past Lu Qian in a chaotic manner, without causing a ripple or a speck of dust on his body.

Thirty-six golden-armored heavenly kings shouted in unison, opened their big mouths and sucked in with all their strength.

The essence, blood, cultivation, soul, and magic power of millions of great monks were vacated one after another, and they were evenly divided into thirty-six parts, which were taken into their mouths one after another. For a time, these golden-armored heavenly kings were filled with white light, and their rhymes turned into

Like a substantial white tornado, it shot straight into the sky, punching out thirty-six huge holes in the heavy fog above the deserted garden.

The coercion of Dao Yun was like a tsunami, sweeping away in all directions.

Behind the low wall, a bunch of apricot blossoms and peach blossoms poked their heads out. They were suddenly startled and quickly retreated. After a few flashes, they disappeared. The mist retreated a long distance, giving it the feeling of being watched.

Nothing remains.

The thirty-six golden-armored heavenly kings shouted in a low voice, and they looked up to the sky and roared at the same time. There was a dull thunderous sound in their bodies, and the blazing white Buddha power surged out like a big river, and formed two bodies around them.

Respect the external incarnation.

There are a total of one hundred and eight golden-armored kings, each with Buddha-level combat power.

In the world of mortals, countless gods and demons laughed in unison. They shouted loudly, and were not afraid of damaging the foundation. They projected their magic power with all their strength, forming a more powerful Buddha's image and forming a more powerful Buddha array.

Lu Qian looked at the nun and said softly: "Master Tai, these...disciples of yours? Well, their death was in vain."

The nun looked at Lu Qian with a embarrassed expression.

She gritted her teeth and retreated slowly step by step. As she retreated, she said with a sad face and a bitter smile: "I have no choice. It seems that Blood Beauty and I still have no chance... Blood Beauty, either you go into battle yourself,

Or, how about you wake up a few other alliance leaders?"

The beautiful woman on the bloody throne frowned and sighed faintly: "Wake them up? It's okay, but it's a bit difficult to deal with... Our alliance leaders took turns, and when they were in charge of the Nine Lotus Alliance, they brought them with them

The Nine Lotus Alliance has done so many great things to develop the Nine Lotus Alliance to the scale it is today."

"When I was in charge alone, I couldn't even smoothly hunt down a thirty-three-year-old cicada that was going through a critical tribulation. If word of this got out, it would make those old guys in the ancient city of Loulan think... How to laugh at me?"

Lu Qian's heart skipped a beat.

What this beautiful woman said is that she is just one of several leaders of the Nine Lotus Alliance?

That's all. It doesn't matter how many alliance leaders there are for such evil forces. What's important is that, from what she said, are there other forces like the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat in the ancient city of Loulan?

This is interesting!

Lu Qian coughed lightly and took a step back.

"This female donor, since you have nothing to do with the young monk, then..."

Lu Qian was about to evacuate this place and break away from the entanglement with the Nine Lotus Alliance. Suddenly, the beautiful woman on the throne suddenly widened her eyes and showed an extremely incredible expression. A little Buddha light lit up on her chest, and then there was a loud noise, and she His entire body exploded from the inside, and his beautiful body was blown into a ball of light mist. A vague and real Buddha light suddenly lit up.

The Buddha's light condensed into one hundred and eight broad haloes, and in the center was a Buddhist shrine wrapped in flames.

In the Buddhist niche, Dafeitian walked out step by step with a strange smile. He recited inexplicable mantras, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the handsome swordsman who was standing next to the throne just now.

The sword cultivator saw Da Feitian's movements.

A very black sword light flashed on his body, and he wanted to run away, but his body could not move at all.

Da Feitian's palm easily grabbed the sword cultivator's head, and then gently closed it in the middle.

There was a crisp sound.

The sword cultivator's head exploded into a plume of smoke, and his entire body was completely annihilated in a layer of blurred Buddha light.

With just one blow, even though it was a sneak attack, the swordsman was easily killed by Da Fei Tianji.

"It's just the cultivation level of the three places, haha!" Da Feitian smiled brightly. He clasped his hands together and nodded gently to Lu Qian: "Little disciple, long time no see...well, how much have you experienced in this ghost place? Year?"

Lu Qian raised his brows and solemnly saluted Dafeitian: "Master Mingjian, disciple..."

Lu Qian's pupils suddenly condensed, and he said sternly: "Master, be careful!"

Behind Da Feitian, wisps of very light blood appeared out of thin air. Silently, the beautiful woman who had just been attacked by him and whose body was completely shattered from the inside out regrouped her body.

She held a long red flag with a white bone handle in both hands, right behind Da Feitian, and waved it towards him gently.

The sky is full of pure lotus flowers condensed with blood floating, light and graceful songs echo in the void, the heaven and earth are filled with the atmosphere of harmony and joy, everyone feels the feeling of safety and comfort originating from the bottom of their hearts and souls.

It's like returning to the mother's womb.

No fear, no worry, no anger, no sadness... The beauty of tranquility and ease fills the heart, making people wish they could just close their eyes and sleep forever.

Even my mind is at peace.

It was as peaceful as a pool of stagnant water. All thoughts seemed to be immersed in the bottomless mind, without a bubble or ripple...

Go to sleep...

Go to sleep...

Go to sleep...

The blood in the body felt the strange power of silence and tranquility in the outside world, and the energy contained in the plasma began to slowly transform.

Thick and viscous plasma, with every drop containing terrifying energy, began to transform into ordinary water.

Not just plasma.

Even the bones, internal organs, and all body tissues soaked in blood began to transform into pure water as the long flag swayed in the beautiful woman's hand...

Lu Qian snorted softly, and the Buddhist monk's robes and liberation robes on his body swayed with dense Buddha light, blocking the incoming evil forces. The Vajra Buddha Formation even imprisoned the void, protecting Lu Qian's whole body.

One hundred and eight golden-armored kings surrounded Lu Qian. They shrank to the size of a fist and slowly circled and danced around Lu Qian, leaving graceful white trails in the air.

Da Feitian's face twitched slightly.

He slowly turned around, glanced at the beautiful woman, and shouted softly: "I and my disciples have something important to talk about. You evil demons, don't make trouble...go and leave!"

Da Feitian's big sleeves are rolled up.

The void shattered and turned into chaos. The boundless tide of chaos set off nine consecutive giant waves, which hit the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat hard, and were about to destroy the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat, the beautiful woman and the strange creatures of the Nine Lotus Alliance.

All the creatures were swept away.

The beautiful woman's face suddenly changed, her body swayed, and the long flag in her hand shook violently. She was about to be unable to stop Da Feitian's attack, and she and her treasure were swept away. Suddenly, a cold snort came from the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat.

Come.

A huge eye quietly appeared on the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat.

The diameter of this pale white eye was more than ten feet, with only one pupil in the center turning a terrifying blood color. It stared straight at Dafeitian. The tide of chaos set off by Dafeitian suddenly disappeared, and the broken void was also incredible.

It was forcefully smoothed down and returned to normal.

This big eye was filled with a faint gray mist, and it was just suspended in the air, like a dead thing, staring at Da Feitian.

Dafeitian frowned and took a deep look at the big eyes.

"The Xingshang River, the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat... are indeed a bit mysterious. Is it you who spread the calamity method and disrupted the heaven where I belong?" Da Feitian sighed: "Look now.

Come on, are you fishing?"

The dim light swirled in the big eyeballs, and a vague, twisting and flickering figure quietly emerged.

It was pointed and thin, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. An inexplicably uncomfortable voice came from the big eyeball: "What kind of fortune-telling method? What fishing? I have been sleeping for many years, but I haven't done much in these years."

Take care of things."

The dim light swirled, and the big eyes swayed from side to side. This movement should mean 'looking around'.

He let out a light sigh: "Where is this place? It's a peaceful and peaceful place. Xiaohong, you have found a good place."

The beautiful woman in the blood robe held the blood flag with both hands and snorted softly: "Why are you awake? It's not time for you to take care of things... Why, I haven't finished my fun yet... Even if I

It’s time to have fun. When my shift is over, it will be Lao Qi who will take over my shift, and it’s not your turn yet.”

The big-eyed voice was calm and calm, without any change in tone: "You were able to catch the blow just now?"

The beautiful woman remained silent.

The big-eyed man said calmly: "If we can't take it, it will damage our treasure boat. If I don't come out, how can we do it?"

The huge eyes shook slightly, and he continued: "Tell me, what's fishing for? What kind of calamity method? Well, 'luck'? Luck? Destiny? This calamity method is the evil of nine lives.

It’s your method, right?”

The nun who had retreated to the cabin of the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat and was ready to retreat into the cabin at any time chuckled, twisted her slender waist and said softly: "Oh, there is no one wiser than you, the Second Alliance Leader... Hee,

It’s my natal magical power. I slightly modified it, and then gave it to some unlucky people who accidentally got into the treasure boat and let them spread it."

The nun clapped her hands lightly and said with a chuckle: "It's not me who wants to cause trouble, it's Xiaohong who is very greedy. She said she wanted to catch some fresh blood and beat her as a tooth sacrifice...Second leader, you know me, I hate Xiaohong the most.

Hong was crying...so she asked me to help, so I helped!"

The big-eyed man said coldly: "Tooth beating ceremony?"

The beautiful woman in the blood skirt hurriedly smiled and said: "Second brother, listen to me, it's not just me who is greedy, there is another one, that is, in the ancient city of Loulan, there is a group of people from Liangyitian who have been indulged.

Insect creatures... they have become a climate here, and they came to me and said they wanted to counterattack their homeland..."

"They promised me many benefits, including half of Liangyitian's origin of heaven and earth."

"My little sister is thinking that this is a business without capital, so..." The beautiful woman twisted her waist, her body rose into the air, and landed lightly on the big eyeball. She simply bent down and lay on her back.

On the big eyes, his hands gently stroked its smooth surface.

"It just so happens that there is another group of extremely ambitious guys in Liangyi Heaven who have given us the same promise, which is also half of the origin of heaven and earth... Hehe, those Liangyi Heavens are the top world in this world!

The two halves added up are the complete origin of the world, hehe!"

"This is enough for our Nine Lotus Treasure Boat to run for many years."

The big eyeballs moved slightly, and the blood light in his pupils spread slightly.

"It sounds like a serious matter... well, then..."

The size of the big eyeball suddenly collapsed inward, shrinking from a diameter of ten feet to the size of a fist. A mediocre, dim and thin blood spurted out silently from his pupils.

With a 'pop' sound, a transparent hole was punched through Da Feitian's chest.

When the big eyeball appeared, Da Feitian had already secretly made his fingerprints and deployed 3,600 layers of defensive bans around himself, as well as 1,200 layers of vicious counterattack bans.

But in the face of this dim bloody light, all defensive and forbidden methods were shattered with one blow, and all counterattack and forbidden methods were useless.

Da Feitian's chest was pierced, he vomited blood, turned around and left without saying a word.

Lu Qian whistled and shook his head, and the millions of Buddha's dharma images that formed the Vajra Buddha Formation burned at the same time, turning into a plume of smoke in an instant. Using the huge power from the burning of these dharma images, he used all his strength to exert his magical power, directly

Shattered the void and rushed far away in one step.

In an instant, Huangyuan was left behind who didn't know how far away. The light and shadow in front of him changed, and there was a bright small lake. There was a beautiful island in the lake. On the island, there was a withered sycamore tree that towered over the sky.

The big bird, as plump as a pig, was lying lazily on a branch without any leaves, yelling and cursing.

"Grandsons, hurry up and work... work... Hey, bring over some fat cows and sprinkle more cumin powder!"


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