Chapter 1238: Ancient Buddha
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Battling Records of the Chosen One
- 萧瑾瑜
- 1884 characters
- 2021-02-04 10:56:53
The Emperor refining the pot!
As soon as this thing came out, the sorrow suddenly showed a cold and savage murder, which seemed extremely conceited and confident.
At the same time, Lin Xun suddenly stopped.
He felt a deadly murder, such as mans on his back.
"This pot has not been born for many years, and who still remembers its prestige? It has been lonely for too long... Unfortunately, the person who died this time is actually such a small bug...
The singer sighed softly.
This kind of sorrowful and proud attitude has caused many people to breathe.
But the next moment, I saw the bird squatting in the black pot, and slammed it, and buckled it on the scented refining pot.
"Ha ha ha, when is his mother, and still have a hair, this thing your bird father will help you keep it!"
The bird laughed wildly and was full of pride.
The scorpion is dumbfounded. If he is struck by lightning, he licks his mouth and is almost numb.
Everyone is also wrong, how can you think that this refining pot, which was regarded as a killer by the meditation, has not yet been swayed, and it was directly hijacked by a black bird!
Lin Xun can't help but the cold air. What kind of treasure is the black pot in the hands of the thief bird, even the one of the refining pots can't resist?
"you wanna die!"
The scorpion is completely violent, and he wants to go crazy and rush to kill the bird.
This refining pot, but the capital of his rise is not only a fetish, but also seals many great creations!
Once lost, what about the rise?
"Go!"
The bird flapped its wings, like a lightning bolt, plunging away.
Hey!
Lin searched for it.
Originally, according to his plan, he wanted to take this opportunity to suppress the scorpion in one fell swoop, but the sudden escape of the bird made him smell a strange smell.
"You can't escape anyone!"
In the thunder of the thunder, the shadow of the scorpion shines, and suddenly it turns into thousands of figures.
A thousand people!
It is like a sky-filled rainbow that covers the void and is extremely fast.
Everyone saw this, they were all in doubt, and some were overwhelmed. They watched the stalker chasing Lin Xun and the bird.
Until the reaction came, Lin had not found their presence in the field.
......
The bird is incredibly fast, like a streamer.
Lin seeks to run the ice step, but the speed is not slow, but he can't catch up with the bird, which makes him a little shocked.
Behind him, the blood of the road was overwhelming and chasing after him.
"I want to kill you, kill you -!"
The roar of the sorrow is echoing, showing endless hatred.
Originally, he laid out on the altar of the gods, intending to accommodate a group of powerful subordinates, to serve his own life, to conquer the world, full of ambition.
Who ever thought that Lin Xun and the bird appeared, but destroyed his plan!
The most hateful thing is that even his refining pot has been taken away, which makes him hate completely crazy.
In the distance, the river is flowing.
Arriving here, the bird waved his wings and cried: "Come, come up, I will carry you in the past!"
Lin looked up and stepped on the back of the bird.
This made it very dissatisfied and called: "I let you ride, not let you step on me!"
Lin Xun turned his eyes: "I am not interested in riding."
Big black bird: "..."
It’s too late to think about it. The bird fluttered its wings and rushed into the sky above the Styx.
Rumble!
For a long time, the water of the Styx was boiling, and one after another horrible white bones appeared, densely like a evil spirit that rushed out of hell.
They rush to the bird!
Lin searched for cold air, scalp tingling, can't imagine, if it wasn't for a black boat at the time, I was afraid that it would be impossible to get through this ominous river.
Hey~
In the claws of the bird, the black pot illuminates and turns into a light curtain, which solves the killing of the road from the Styx.
"These corpses, the weakest have the power of Wang Jing, and there are some sacred horrors. Although they have fallen for many years, their remaining fighting ideas have not been eroded."
The bird was flying fast, and there was a smugness in the voice.
"If it weren't for the bird, my black pot was very big. Even if the saint came, it would be difficult to suppress the attack of these ghosts."
Lin looked for a sigh, looked at the black pot and said: "Can you lend me a look?"
The bird warned: "Don't think about it!"
"You can't escape!"
In the distance, the hysteria of the hysteria was coming.
"This guy is really noisy."
The bird snorted and immediately sneered: "Hey, then again, this refining pot is a bad baby, the origin is extremely amazing, with it, after entering the starry sky, I can Go sideways!"
Lin looked back and glanced at it. He saw that hundreds of thousands of figures were still being chased, and a pair of unstoppable postures.
However, it has been difficult to catch up with it for a while.
Because the speed of the bird is extremely fast, like a teleport, at least in the escaping of the escaping, even Lin Xun is not as good as himself.
Call ~
When you see it, you will arrive at the other side of the river, and Lin finds a sigh of relief.
But at this time, the bird figure slammed into a slap, and seemed to be attacked, screaming screamingly: "Kid, you run away!"
In the voice, there is an incomparable taboo.
boom!
However, the bird's reminder was obviously a step later, and a string of black rosary appeared in the air. Each one was full of mysterious Buddhist texts.
That Buddha, turned into a statue of Buddha Buddha!
There are twenty-four statues of Buddha, each of which is infinitely tall, crowded with heaven and earth, solemn and precious, and flowing with infinite Buddha light.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
At the same time, the Taoist voice is complete, and if the demon destroys the voice of God, it gives off a sorrowful and solemn atmosphere.
It all happened too fast!
It seems that I have been waiting for the rabbit here, and the big blackbird and Lin Xun are like self-investing nets!
In an instant, Lin’s body and mind were covered with endless chills, and the pores were upside down, and the deadly threat was detected.
boom!
Seeing all directions, the handprints of the black Buddha light condensed from the sky, covering the Qiankun, there is a suppression of everything, no invincible power.
This is the means of the Great Tibetan Temple!
And, it’s terrible!
Lin Xun once killed 18 Tibetans in the peerless thunder, it is natural to know that the atmosphere of this battle is unique to the descendants of the Daji Temple.
"cut!"
At this moment of life and death, Lin Xun is almost trying his best to spread his strength to the extreme.
Unusual, violent.
boom!
The earth-shattering collision sounded.
Lin Xun felt that he was suffering from severe pain. His body was hit by a pair of Buddha seals. His eyes were black and he almost passed out. He was hit hard in an instant.
However, the power of impermanence is also reflected, and it is hard to kill a Buddha's shadow!
With a bang, Lin seeks to seize the opportunity and pluck from the cracked gap.
"Heterodox, you can't escape, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Can not wait for Lin to catch a breath, an indifferent and calm voice sounded.
It is a monk dressed in black, with a bright forehead and a beautiful face. The eyebrows are branded with a strange black Buddha symbol, which is in the shape of a lotus flower.
He stood there freely, and the black Buddha light turned into a round of light and shadow, which emerged behind his mind, giving people a sense of holiness and innocence.
Ancient Buddha!
I don't have to guess at all, Lin seeks to recognize each other.
"town!"
Don't give Lin any chance to breathe. When he speaks, the top of the ancient Buddha's head, there is a dark cockroach, and it is covered.
In an instant, Lin seeks a soul to shake, as if to want to shell off.
"Hurry to hide!"
The bird screamed and looked very anxious.
Lin Xun took a deep breath and chose to withdraw.
Who ever thought that while he was avoiding, a demon scorpion plucked from the side of the void, and a slamming sound smashed the void.
Although Lin Xun blocked the blow, his figure was shaken sharply.
Bang!
At this time, in the blood river, a white big hand rushed out, grabbed Lin's ankle, and dragged the whole person into the Styx.
The blood wave rolled, and I couldn't find the trail of Lin.
The ancient Buddha's look is not shocking. From the moment he hits the attack, he knows that on this river, he only needs to be trapped in Lin Xun, and the latter is destined to suffer!
Hey!
The konjac and the black cockroach flew back to the hands of the ancient Buddha, and the vain shadow of the Buddha who was sitting in the void of the town disappeared.
"Hello means of despicableness, the twenty-four statues of the Buddhas of the heavens, the Fanjing, the fearlessness, the sorcerer, the Zen sorrow... are all used for sneak attacks, not too shameful?"
The bird broke through the air, the sound was cold, and there was endless anger.
Underneath its eyes, Lin seeks suffering and is hit into the Styx. How does it make it anger?
The ancient Buddha looks calm and puts his hands together. He said: "The younger uncle, this person is a heresy, can't stay, and the means are even more despicable. If you can erase it, it is also a matter of merit."
"Who a is your little teacher, you are less passionate! You wait, I will ruin the Daji Tibetan Temple one day sooner or later!"
The big blackbird hated his eyes red, fluttering his wings, and turned his head and flew away.
The ancient Buddha looked indifferent, and watched the bird leave, and then looked at the murky river, and drifted away.
Today, he is here in this layout, painstakingly, using all means, just to kill Lin!
Now that you have succeeded, you can go away.
As for the hatred of the bird, the ancient Buddha did not care.
As the saying goes, I don’t go to hell, who goes to hell, and the heresy does not go away. There is no peace day in the Great Tibetan Temple!
boom!
Almost at the time of the ancient Buddha's departure, the scorpion rushed to the scene, and the scarlet scorpion glanced at the audience.
The scene of Lin’s suffering just now was also noticed by him.
The horrible means exhibited by the ancient Buddha made him feel amazed.
"No matter who you are, you must die!"
In the icy whisper, the figure of the scorpion disappeared.
Under the Styx River, the turbid waves rolled over, and Lin’s figure was stunned by the white, and he continued to sink, and no matter how struggling, it would not help.
Lin looked for a burst of heart, and the picture of the sea and white bones appeared in his mind... The indifferent and calm face of the ancient Buddha, the scream of the bird...