1745. Chapter 1745 No One Can Save Monthly Ticket)
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Mo Qinglian was roaring like a wild beast trapped in a net.
The severe pain almost completely submerged the clarity that had just emerged in her.
"Lord Buddha!"
Xiao Wu's expression suddenly changed, and she looked at the two great Buddhas with unbearable eyes.
The master of Xianchan Temple and the master of Pure Land Buddha looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed: "That's it!"
Suddenly, the masters of the two immortal veins condensed the Buddha's seal, and it was as if there was a boundary in their palms, turning into a golden bell.
Rays of Buddha's light enter the golden bell, making the golden bell condense into substance.
Bang bang bang...
Many Buddhist soldiers were shattered, and the pagodas and pagodas were annihilated into nothingness.
Instead, the golden bell descended, annihilating the sea of blood and trapping Mo Qinglian in it.
It can be seen that there are bloody hands roaring above this golden bell.
It is a pity that the power of the masters of the two immortal veins is almost comparable to the pinnacle of the world of cultivation.
Even if it means annihilating trillions of living beings, it will still be difficult to overcome.
"She is hopeless. If the clouds of blood on the starry sky are real, the punishment from heaven is coming."
The master of Xianchan Temple sighed softly, and his eyes fell on the golden bell. The blood cloud was already extremely thick, and it seemed that thunder would fall at any time.
Trillions of blood sinners, this in itself is a path destined to fall.
This is why even demons in the world of cultivation dare not do this.
If it was a man-made disaster, there might be a glimmer of hope.
But if it is a punishment from heaven, if you look at the stars, even the master of the immortal veins can be destroyed.
The woman in front of me has destroyed trillions of living beings, gained such terrifying power, and is so bloodthirsty that even the Supreme Immortal at the pinnacle of the Mahayana may not be as good as her.
But the key point of this road is only one word, death!
"Temple Master, do you really have no hope?" Xiao Wu couldn't help but speak.
"If she is still sane, willing to proclaim herself a cultivator, enter reincarnation, and use her merits to kill evil, there may be a chance of survival, but..." The master of Xianchan Temple murmured: "Trillions of living beings, it is difficult! Difficult! Difficult!"
Being able to make him, the master of the Immortal Veins, utter three difficult words one after another shows how difficult it is for Mo Qinglian to break through the catastrophe.
Xiao Wu gritted her teeth and looked at Mo Qinglian.
Suddenly, she took steps.
"Liao Chen, what are you going to do!?" The master of Xianchan Temple narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xiao Wu's figure. He took action to stop her, "The Mahayana Golden Bell Technique can only suppress her, but the blood evil spirit in her body is extremely strong, and her mind is
If all is lost, if the mind is restored to clarity and all the killing evils are gathered for attack, the Mahayana Golden Bell Dharma will also be broken!"
"It's too dangerous for you to get close to her!" the master of Xianchan Temple warned.
Xiao Wu clasped her hands together and murmured softly: "My Buddha is merciful, if not like hell, who will go to hell!"
"Even if there is no chance of life, I still want to find a ray of life and open a way for her!"
"Lord Buddha, saving people is not the foundation of my Buddha, the compassion of my Buddha? How can I abandon it!?"
Xiao Wu stepped forward, ignoring the obstruction of the master of Xianchan Temple, and headed towards Mo Qinglian.
The two masters of the Immortal Vein opened their mouths. Trillions of evildoers and resentments erupted at this moment. Even the two of them couldn't help but feel a little palpitating in their hearts.
If a person abandons everything, it will be the most difficult and often the most terrifying.
"Mo Qinglian!"
Among the Sumeru, Xiao Wu looked at Mo Qinglian quietly, and she stood with her eyes lowered.
"Qin Xuan, why don't you come? If you don't come, she will really die!"
"She regards you as her whole life, how could she not do so!"
"You should have expected it a long time ago, you should, should have arrived a long time ago!"
"Qin Xuan!"
There seems to be a trace of anger in Xiao Wu Xumi.
Others don't know about Qin Xuan, how can she not know about it.
But where is Qin Xuan now!?
Does he really want her to die!?
Jun Wushuang looked into the distance and took a deep breath.
She didn't like Mo Qinglian, but now that Mo Qinglian had come to this point, she felt sad.
yes!
In China, no one can go back. Those once close relatives have entered reincarnation, and no one knows where they will be in the next life.
Even if I come back again and have no friends, what's the point?
He Yun pursed her lips slightly, "Little guy, you are a bit of a bastard!"
"You can save me and Xiao Wu, but you can't save her, Mo Qinglian?"
At this moment, a cry of surprise sounded.
"Hao'er!"
Among the stars, a figure galloped forward.
Qin Hao's eyes were determined and stained with tears.
He galloped towards the Hunyuan Cave Heaven. At the same time, a piece of blood-clothed clothes had already walked out of the Hunyuan Cave Heaven.
Millions of feet high in the sky, in the blood clouds, thunder arcs like blood fell quietly, landing next to the blood-clothed man...