Chapter 1342: Never die

The king of the king of Jurassic asked for ulterior motives, provoked the contradiction between the ghost world and the king of the earth, and pointed the spear to the king of the earth. (8) (1) Δ┡文网WwW. 81.Zw. COM
The other kings looked at the Tibetan king indefinitely, and they agreed with the king of the king.
Shura has this achievement, and he can't get away with the Tibetan king.
The eyes of the king of the land are changing, staring at Shura.
Of course, he heard the sound of the king of the king, but he didn't care. He even more interested in the Tibetan scriptures.
He was speechless and suddenly realized: "It turns out that it is!"
Others looked at him curiously, wondering what it meant by the so-called original.
"I really haven't realized all the essence of the Tibetan scriptures. Don Juan, you have opened up another mystery of the Tibetan scriptures. I don't want to pass on your Tibetan scriptures."
Tang Yan brows a sly and asks strangely: "Sura is born with wisdom, don't you worry?"
The Tibetan king of the earth laughed loudly and screamed at the Buddha’s name. He said:
All things are alive, and all life is one. This is one of the mysteries of the Tibetan scriptures. The Tibetan king opened the wisdom of Shura, which just proves this, I am happy. It’s too late, and I’m worried?

Tang lived, and from the previous reaction of the Dizang King, he thought he would be angry, and now he seems to think too much.
He really wants more, and the pursuit of the king of the Dizang is the life of the people, so the creation of the Tibetan scriptures is also based on this.
The discovery of the wisdom of Shura in the Treasures just proves this and is an affirmation of all his hardships. He is naturally happy.
"Do you think that Shura can help you to defeat me and then tell me how to resurrect her?" asked the king.
Don Juan did not answer, it is the default.
The Tibetan King smiled confidently: "Your wishful thinking is wrong. How does Shura have the ingenuity? He is a master of the second product, not my opponent."
The Tibetan king saw the depth of Shura at a glance, which made Tang Yan very surprised. I have to know that no one has ever seen the strength of Shura.
But the Tibetan king saw it, which is enough to show that the Tibetan king is much stronger than Shura.
There is no chance of winning at all.
Tang Yan did not hesitate because he had no other way.
Shura did not retreat, how could Shura, who had always been victorious, retreat in front of the Tibetan king.
He turned his head and looked at Tang Yan and said, "You want me to beat him, as you wish."
Hey!
Shura Knife is now flying up, and the cockroaches constantly absorb the yin between the heavens and the earth, turning into a huge black knife, as if to cross the sky.
The Dizang King looked at him with interest and nodded his head: "You are indeed much stronger than before."
The king of the earth spread his hand, and the golden light emptied, covering his hand, and then spreading to the whole body.
In a short while, he was completely bathed in the golden light, the golden light shone, and the treasure was solemn.
He put his hands together and saw Shura's big hand and a finger, and Shura's knife shot in the air, and the sound of the sound.
The Tibetan king did not panic, and slowly sent his hand forward, and Jin Guang flew away from his palm.
A golden 吞 word swallowed from her palm, and the golden light around it shines. In an instant, half of the sky is dyed golden, sweeping the haze of the ghost world, giving a feeling of spring breeze.
Shura knife squats in the sky, almost occupying most of the sky, Shurao knife absorbs the yin of the heavens and the earth, and a vortex condenses on the knife body, screaming the wind.
Shura’s big hand waved down, and the Shura knife seemed to be inductive, and he followed it down.
Sting!
The air was torn into two halves, and the Shura knife was condescending and smashed.
At this moment, the heavens and the earth were quiet, and only the sound of the wind and the tearing of the air, a pair of eyes focused on the air.
boom!
The earth-shattering bang rushed into everyone's ears, and the ghosts and the ghosts fell to the ground, seven bloodshed, and the eyes were dim.
All the kings have also evaded and are unwilling to confront the aftermath of this attack.
Tang Yan waved his hands into the air, black holes appeared, and they were in front of Li Xiaotian. The aftermath of the attack was immediately swallowed by the black hole, and they did not hurt them.
But his look is very serious.
This level of combat is truly terrifying, far more than a hundred times more powerful than the war between Shura and the Holy King.
The Shura knife was broken and turned into a yin.
The golden 坚持 character persisted for a while, turned into a golden light, flew to Shura, and again gathered on his head into a slogan, which kept spinning.
The golden light fell, like a cover, and quickly shrouded the Shura.
"Ah--" Shura saw it, panicked and screamed, and slammed into the golden light.
clang!
Jinguang trembled, but persisted.
Shura did not break the gold cover, used it in vain, and repeatedly hit the gold cover. In the end, he had to give up.
The Tibetan Mastiff in the Tibetan Mastiff, a golden Sanskrit blurted out, and fell on the golden mask.
The golden light is like a pocket. It shrinks inward and immediately oppresses Shura.
Shura raised his hands and tried to hold it by hand, but with the increasing number of golden Sanskrit, he insisted on more difficult.
The king of the Dizang was originally used for the production of all the ghosts, and the suffocation of Shura was refining by Tang, but the local Tibetans deliberately used it to suppress Shura.
Shura still has no room for resistance.
This scene caused the Ten Temples to be deeply shocked. They saw Shura’s attack and asked themselves, none of them were Shura’s opponents.
Shura has broken through the difficult threshold and reached the Mahayana realm.
However, there is not a king who has reached the Dacheng realm. The King of Luo and the King of Song Jiang have only turned the nine products, and there is still a line from the Dacheng realm.
Even so, Shura was defeated, and the defeat was so thorough and so fast.
Even if the ten halls and the kings join hands, they are certainly not the opponents of the Tibetan kings. This gap is not a quantity that can be compensated.
They are convinced that the Tibetan kings are already taller than them, and they are left behind.
It is difficult for them to stand in the complex mood and surging mood, and look at Tang Yan in unison.
The source of all this is him, what should he do?
Of course, Don Juan will not look at Shura’s defeat. Shura is his card. If he is defeated, then he really has nothing to do.
"The Tibetan scriptures, I will."
Tang Hao vacated, flew over the golden hood, folded his hands together, and kept picking up the Tibetan scriptures.
A golden Sanskrit flew out of his mouth and flew to the golden mask.
However, the same Sanskrit, but controlled by different people, naturally becomes the opposite, it is like different people can use the same method to attack each other.
The Tibetan Buddhist Scriptures are no exception.
Boom!
The two Sanskrit kept attacking each other, and the golden light was scattered, dyeing all sides in all directions.
The tenth temple king retired, and the battle was terrible. They didn't want to be beaten.
The same is the Tibetan scriptures, one is the founder, the other is the successor, and even the battle is not endless.
However, Tang Yan knows that all this is an illusion.
Once the king of the earth is really strong, he is definitely not an opponent.
But he still did not give up.
His golden Sanskrit teared a huge crack in the gold hood, and Shura's excitement screamed, his height soared, and the top of the gold cover slammed, seemingly to be broken.
The king of the Tibetan Mastiff put his hands together and sang a buddha, saying: "Tang Hao, you really are a savvy person. In a short time, you have such a profound understanding of the Tibetan scriptures, and reached this level."
As soon as the words turned, his voice became a bit sharper, his eyes widened, and he was dressed as a Donkey, and he said: "But you want to use the Tibetan King to resist me. After all, I have lost a lot."
Several golden Sanskrit flew out of his mouth, intertwined in midair, turned into a huge golden scorpion, falling from the sky.
Tang Yin had a word, and a golden Sanskrit flew out of his mouth, but there was no way to turn it into a golden Sanskrit.
Obviously, it is only possible to reach a higher level.
One by one, the golden Sanskrit flies in front of the hexagram. However, the Sanskrit and the lyrics collide and break, and become a golden light scattered around the Tang dynasty.
The word flew to the top of Tang's head, sprinkled a golden light, turned into a gold cover, and covered Tang Yan and Shura.
Roar!
Shura finally shredded the original gold cover. The tall body has not been fully extended, and another gold cover has covered him and Shura.
The light flashed in his hand, and the black Shura knife condensed again, and with his angry roar, he slammed into the golden cover.
boom!
The gold cover trembled, but it did not collapse. On the contrary, the light of the Shura knife gradually faded.
Tang Yin’s golden Sanskrit hits the gold hood, but it doesn’t matter, but he still doesn’t stop, because stopping means failure.
Li Xiaotian looked at this scene, his eyes were already red, and Tang Yan paid too much for him. The battle that was so desperate was to resurrect her.
This love, how can she not move.
The gold cover shrank and compressed the space of Shura and Tang Yan. The two men left and right, but they could not break through.
The gold cover is close to them.
Bang!
The two fell to the ground and were crushed on the ground, unable to climb.
They can't move anymore, only the heavy breathing sounds like a bellows, and it keeps ringing.
The king of the earth flies down, falls by them, looks at them with a condescending look, and sees their minds from their unyielding eyes.
"Are you still not convinced?"
Tang Yan bites his teeth and bears the pressure of Mount Taishan. He exhausted all his efforts and said: "If you don't let Li Xiaotian resurrect, I will never give in, and I will not regret it."
"I am obsessed with obscurity." The Tibetan king shook his head and sighed.
Tang Zhen is indeed obsessed with obscurity. If he does not achieve his goal, he will never compromise.
The Tibetan king looked at Shura again and looked at the wisdom and light in his eyes. It was completely different from the past. He couldn’t help but say with pleasure: "The mind is already open, and when it is good and evil, when you know repentance, this is true wisdom."
"You are obsessed with obscurity, I don't know if there is boundlessness in the sea, I am turning back to the shore, I am too deep, not good, not good!" The king of the Tibetan sighed and sighed, and his hand extended from his palm to Tang.