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Chapter 1773 Hidden Master

While Gu Que and others were refining the eternal fine gold in the Zhenjie coffin, Li Wang, who was guarding the copper coffin, changed his expression and frowned: "It rained all night long because of the leakage in the house?"

While speaking, she had disappeared between heaven and earth.

But at this moment, the five Tianyan experts from the Bauhinia Civilization, led by Jing Shenzhou, had already arrived at the Divine Bird Alliance.

Seeing that stone knife that was ten thousand feet tall standing proudly on the ground like a monument in the sky, it exuded endless momentum, and the sharp edges disrupted the entire space of the Bird Alliance.

Countless people, led by the rebels, have fully awakened and are frantically encircling the remaining Redbud army.

Nangong Cai's long hair was fluttering, and her figure flashed everywhere. With a palm strike, the iron cages were opened one by one, and the slaves stood up.

"kill!"

"Kill these thieves!"

An old man in white clothes stood on the top of the sky and roared: "Compatriots! All people of the Shenque bloodline! Have you seen that stone knife? That is the alliance leader's knife!"

"The leader is back! He is here to save us!"

"Now, we don't need to be afraid of anything. Take up your weapons, kill the evil thieves who oppress you, and chop off their heads as a sacrifice to your brothers and sisters who died tragically."

There were roars one after another, and slaves rushed out one by one, picked up the knives on the ground and rushed outside.

In major inns, restaurants, and even brothels, wherever there are people, there are people fighting with swords.

"It's been a hundred years! It's been a hundred years!"

A sigh came from the bed, and a man had drank no one knew how many glasses of wine he had.

The naked woman woke up faintly and murmured: "Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Zhao touched his stubble and laughed at himself: "Mr. Zhao? Ha! I am already one hundred and forty years old this year, how can I still be considered a fucking young man?"

The woman is in the flesh business, so of course she can speak. She smiled and said, "In my heart, you will always be a young master!"

"Not young anymore."

Mr. Zhao shook his head and sighed: "A hundred years have passed, and I have been lingering in a brothel. I have no idea. Everyone in the world calls me Mr. Zhao. Who knows that a hundred years ago, I also had a family, children and parents?

"

"One hundred years!"

His eyes suddenly became bloodshot, he stood up suddenly, slammed the wine glass in his hand to the ground, and roared: "One hundred years! I have lived enough!"

He turned his head and pressed the woman's shoulders, grinning and saying: "Do you know how I got here in the past hundred years? I live just to wait for today!"

"Mr. Zhao... have mercy on me!"

The woman was already stunned, tears streaming down her face.

Mr. Zhao held the woman tightly and said ferociously: "Did you hear that? There is a lot of noise outside. There are people killing people. The Bird Alliance has awakened."

"It has never died for hundreds of years. It still lives in our hearts. As long as the time is right and as long as the leader gives the order, we will be willing to die for him at any time! Die for the Divine Bird!"

He let go of the woman, tears streaming down his face, and shook his head: "You are less than twenty. Of course you don't understand this feeling. You don't even know what the Divine Bird Alliance is."

"Let me tell you, women, divine birds, are our civilization."

He slowly turned his head and picked up the knife on the table.

He murmured: "For a hundred years, I have been carrying it, just so as not to forget it."

"I haven't opened it for a hundred years, just waiting for this moment."

The woman's mood improved a little and she murmured: "Are you really going to fight?"

"That's right."

"But war will be bloody. So many rebels have died in these years..."

"Not rebels!"

Mr. Zhao's voice was hoarse and he said sternly: "They are heroes. They are braver and more manly than me, named Zhao. Compared with them, I am nothing. I am just a coward trying to be a hero on a woman's belly!"

"A real man does not sleep with women, but fights."

The woman was stunned for a long time. When the man was about to walk out of the room, she suddenly said loudly: "Yes, you have bought me for three years and slept with me for three years, but only today do I feel that you are a man."

"Hahahahaha!"

Mr. Zhao laughed wildly, finally pulled out his sword and strode outside.

The streets outside were already flowing with blood, and the stars in the entire Divine Bird Alliance were furious.

"It's chaos, it's all chaos!"

Jing Shenzhou saw all this and was so angry that he was shaking all over. He gritted his teeth and said, "Let me test the bottom of this tiny place, Gu Que, our duel is not over yet."

He laughed evilly and suddenly pushed forward with his palm.

A huge palm print suddenly condensed between the heaven and the earth, which was comparable to a galaxy, completely covering the heavens, and moving forward at an extremely fast speed.

The terrifying pressure spread across several galaxies, the earth shook, and all the people looked up to the sky.

They saw the ancient stone knife, slashing towards the sky with supreme sharpness, emitting a dark and deep magic light, and directly split the giant palm into two.

Jing Shenzhou's expression changed and he said sternly: "Kill me!"

"Infinite Prajna."

A soft sigh suddenly came, the golden light filled the sky and the earth, the Buddha's light shone on the earth, and the power of faith washed away the murderous intention.

A golden figure is condensed in the void. He is dressed in monk's robes, with his hands clasped together and his feet stepping on the golden Buddha lotus. There seems to be an infinite world in his eyes.

Jing Shenzhou's expression changed, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "The first Buddha since the beginning of the Era?"

"Put down the butcher knife."

Li Wang said softly: "If you sow good causes, you will get good results. If you sow evil causes, you will get bad results. Karma will always be like this. Why did these people die? They died because of you."

"Oh!"

Jing Shenzhou sneered and said: "Master, if you want to teach Buddhist scriptures, you can go to your Yellow Sand Buddha Realm. What are you doing here? Who are you pretending to show?"

Another person said disdainfully: "Buddhism? Today I want to see how powerful Buddhism is."

He was tall and burly, and with one step, he crushed the space.

The redbud vines were entangled all over his body, and he punched forward. The redbud vines were entangled all over the sky like a giant dragon, roaring out the rules of Tianyan, directly shattering time and space.

Li Wang looked at all this, just shook his head and sighed, and said slowly: "Niliyedara."

As soon as these words were spoken, blazing Buddhist fires were ignited in the sky and on the ground, and countless redbud vines were burned up in an instant.

The golden Buddha light spread, and the man suddenly let out a scream. His whole body began to crack, and even his soul seemed to be melted.

"Uh-huh! Help, help me!"

He screamed, and Jing Shenzhou shouted loudly and slapped Li Wang with his palm.

But there are too many Sanskrit words in the sky, and the rules are almost too numerous to count. It's like hitting a palm into the mud, without any reaction.

"What a niliyedara, it turns out... you have mastered the true transmission of Prajna."

A cold voice came out, which made Li Wang frown. He looked forward and said with a frown, "Jing Qiong?"


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