Chapter 1687: : Buddha's Power

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After arranging the construction of the temple in Shenzhou, Luo Yu tore the space directly from Jianxuan Palace and rushed to the Tai Cang mainland.
The Tai Cang and Yu Cang continents are too far away. Even if it tears the void and crosses through the turbulent space, I am afraid it will take half a day.
However, this speed is already quite horrible. It takes a month for a Dongtianjing strong person to fly from Yu Cang to Tai Cang, so you can think about how big the three Cang continents are.
In the dark space turbulence, the silver space turbulence rages in the black space, and from time to time there is a boundary stone flying through.
And a purple sword light, passing by at an astonishing speed in the turbulent space, was shocked.
Rumble ...!
A huge explosion suddenly sounded in the turbulent space, and the boundless energy gas wave swept across.
The two streams of light, constantly colliding and roaring in the turbulent space, are astonishing.
This is a battle between two powerful men in the Qianjing Realm.
The two of them, one wearing a blood robe, red-haired, red eyes, were surrounded by a red blood evil spirit, cold face, amazing killing.
The other man was completely different, with a bald head and a golden coat, a handsome appearance, a peaceful atmosphere, a faint golden light on his body, and ten ring scars on his head.
Buddhist monks have different scarring on their heads. From one to twelve, the more scarring, the higher the monk's level.
The ten ring scars, also known as the bodhisattva ring, this monk is a sage-level Buddha gate bodhisattva.
The Buddhism has a state territory in the Tai Cang mainland, and also has its own Buddhist world.
"Niande bald donkey, this seat just killed a few people in a small world, you need to bite this seat without loosening."
The man in the blood robe looked coldly at the power of the Buddha.
"My Buddha, the blood-clothed donor, the few people you said, but the grievances of millions of people, listen to the poor monk's advice, turn back to the shore, follow me back to the Buddhist world, wash away your blood and blood Hundreds of millions of people's grievances were handed over to me to make up for sin.

The Ned Bodhisattva looked at the man in blood and said irritably.
"Oh! This seat is Shura. Is this blood-washed spirit washed away by me or Shura? Huh, your Buddha's brainwashing ability is famous all over the world, go back with you, I have good results, you entangle again, Mo Blame me for killing your Buddha today "
The blood-covered man said coldly.
Nide sighed and meditated on the Buddha's name. He didn't say much, but he didn't let it go.
"court death!"
The man in the blood robe was furious, and the blood power in his body was swept across, turning it into a blood-covered giant claw, and he slapped the Niande monk in the palm of his hand.
"Town Magic Palm!"
The strength of the Buddha's power in the mind was also rushed into the palm, one palm became golden, and one palm shot, and a thousand-sized golden palm slaps against the blood-shaking giant claw.
Rumble ...!
Two different energy energies collided and exploded, and the palm of the hand and blood claw exploded together and annihilated in the void.
Huh!
A blood-stained epee appeared in the hands of the man in the blood robe. The sword was also blood-colored, and the sword did not know how many souls had been slaughtered.
"Blood God Cut!"
The man in the blood robe cut it out with a sword, and suddenly a sword mang of thousands of tears tore the void and beheaded to the monk Niande.
"My Buddha, Thousand Buddha Seal!"
As soon as you read the Buddhist chant, the tactics in your hand change, and your fingers are printed.
Suddenly the golden Buddha yuan condensed into one after another and the imprints of the Buddha characters were shot towards the sword.
There are countless evil spirits in this blood-colored sword-mang.
The blood-colored sword-mang split a thousand seals of Buddhism and beheaded Niande.
Niande's complexion changed slightly, and a layer of golden spirit pattern lingered on the surface of the body. This sword split on the spirit pattern, and when the spirit pattern fainted, it still split the spirit pattern.
Uh ...!
The mind body surface was cleaved by a huge mouth.
"Bald donkey, die!"
The man in the blood robe sneered, and a sword slashed to Niande again.
"When ~!"
But at this moment a metal symphony sounded, and a purple giant sword ran into the sword. A sword was chopped on the blood robe man's blood sword, and the blood robe man flew back.
A young man with purple hair and purple eyes blocked his sword in front of Niande, wearing white clothes.
After reading the virtue, he folded his hands quickly and said, "I am the Buddha, thank you for your help!"
"Master is polite"
Luo Yu folded her hands and returned a gift.
The previous life was originally a disciple of Buddhist monks, and it is reasonable for Luo Yu to make a group of shots. In this life, he and the Buddhism also have a relationship. After all, he could break through the spiritual accumulation and help of the mysterious young monk.
"Boy, who are you, Xiutian Dongtian Baquan Xiu, dare to take care of this seat, are you tired?"
The man in the blood robe looked gloomy and regarded Luo Yu as an Emperor Dongtian with the strength of the Emperor.
"Door, you can leave. This man is extremely ferocious. He killed hundreds of millions of souls to collect evil spirits and practice evil powers. The poor monk has to plead the billions of grievances today."
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Nian De also said to Luo Yu.
Luo Yu smiled lightly, "The master doesn't have to worry. Since he is a villain, Luo Yu can help the master today"
"Ha ha, so big tone, I see how you manage this gossip today!"
The man in the blood robe sneered, and then he lifted his sword and chopped it out.
boom……!
Luo Yu stepped out, and the burning force of the body rolled out, turning into a colorful sky fire.
His hands changed, and the sky fire condensed into three thousand sky fire butterflies.
call out! call out! call out!
Three thousand days of fire-burning butterflies shot at the sky's blood-colored sword-mangs and exploded. They shot and bombarded the sword-mansions, and a wave of sky-fires turned towards the man in the blood-robe.
The man in the blood robe changed his face slightly, the surging blood power in his body poured out, and it turned into the sea of ​​blood, and extinguished it.
He cut out another sword, the blood power surged, and under the sword, there were countless huge blood skeletons biting at Luo Yu, and he was angry.
"Quiet vanity!"
Feng ~!
Luo Yu's eyes flickered with swords, and the power of the world in his body surged into the sword. When the sword came out, the surrounding space was distorted, and a Qi machine attracted endless space turbulence into the sword.
Tens of thousands of silver space swords were gasified for the storm and swept across countless blood skeletons.
Uh ~! Uh ~! Huh!
The blood skulls were smashed and exploded. The man in the blood robe changed his face greatly. The man exploded and broke in the storm of sword gas, and was smashed into a foam by the sword gas.
Huh!
A scarlet holy spirit fled in horror.
"Seal of the town!"
At this time, the horrified Niande returned to God and quickly shot, and a palm pattern gathered to form a special golden spiritual imprint of a Buddhist door and shot into the holy soul of the man in the blood robe.
"what……!"
The man in the blood robe was miserable, the soul light was dark, and he was tied back by Luo Yu's several soul chains.
"Boy, who the are you?"
The man in the blood robe looked at Luo Yu and roared.
How could he be captured without him.