Vol 3 Chapter 1866: War

Wherever the Buddha’s door is evil, it’s so sinister, and when you are at your most critical time, you will attack yourself.
Xiao Chen couldn’t think too much, facing the other side of Fowe, and the power of Siding was condensed, which was a shot that killed the past.
A loud bang, a pair of fists hit, shocked the infinite waves, rolling out.
Xiao Chen saw the face of the monk, his face was yellow, and his skin was bronzed. At first glance, he was practicing the Buddhist King Kong method, and his body was very strong.
"Sure enough, you are not an ordinary half-step Dan Yuan. This physical strength is amazing."
Yanfeng sneered and screamed: "But now, let me go back!"
Explosively, the gas in the wind-fighting fists increased greatly, and the momentum was surging, like the overwhelming pressure.
"court death!"
Xiao Chen’s anger, his eyes are condensed, and the true yuan and the power are merged.
In the loud noise of the bang, the whole body of Yanfeng was pushed by Xiao Chen like a mountain. Pushing away the wind, but the bloodthirsty macaque behind him also killed at this time.
No way, Xiao Chen had to expose his strength. He used his knives as a knife to exude the avenue of the road.
Between the electric and the flint, six punches were blown out, and the fists were like a knife. The sound of the wind is like a sickle, and it blooms in the depths of the jungle.
After six fists, several bloodthirsty macaques were defeated by Xiao Chen.
But this fierce battle has also caught the attention of many beasts in the depths of the jungle.
Hey!
There was a terrible roar in the depths, and Xiao Chen sensed a lot. The beast of the Da Yuandan class was running towards it.
I didn't dare to stay more, a few flashes, and came to the mountain boulevard where Fowey was sheltered.
I saw the other side, Yang Qing was besieged by a group of bald monks, and did not kill her, so she entangled her, not let her come to support Xiao Chen.
On the avenue, Yan Feng looked at Xiao Chen, who had just been hit by Xiao Chen. But the body is like nothing, unscathed, and cold.
"The donor, if you are too far behind, you have to keep a living path. You have asked the resources of Foshan to be monopolized, let us those who have worked hard to enter the battlefield of the demon, what should we do?"
Listening to the other party, Xiao Chen smiled and said: "What do you do, according to what you mean?"
Yan Yan saw Xiao Chen seemingly interested in negotiating, his face was mild and a lot of words: "Give the frangipani you got, and other Buddha flowers and flowers, give us some. We work together to ask the Buddha, and we help the Buddha." I can give you more opportunities when asked about Buddhism."
"You should also know that the flowers and plants in this jungle are nothing worth mentioning compared to the opportunity in the Buddhist platform."
Xiao Chen did know that there was an ancient temple in Buddhism, which was preserved intact. There are many Buddhas, Buddhas, Buddhas, and well-prepared Buddhism.
In the depths of the temple, there is a kind of Huixin tea. After drinking, you can consolidate the soul of the warrior. Increase the chances of breaking the sea of ​​Da Yuan Dan and breaking through the sea of ​​clouds.
In the past, there was a legend that there was a disciple of Dong Xuanshan who, after obtaining Huixin Tea, broke out into the sea of ​​clouds only after ten years.
I only asked the Buddha to be occupied by a group of demons. The demon is no better than the beast. It is the life of the world when the martial art era has not yet formed.
They were born after the destruction of the Immortal Era, and the gas of the collapse of the heavens was out of control, and various objects appeared.
Stones, trees, flowers, or ordinary livestock are all strange. After the emergence of the spirit, the incarnation is a strange, non-human and non-ghost, non-fair and non-magic, it will become a demon.
Can be destroyed by the immortal era, the heavenly fairy has been dyed impure, is the majority of the demon, temper, bloodthirsty and kill.
When the martial art era was not born, it was the period of the enchanted land, and all the tribes were killed by the demon.
It was not until the emergence of the sages of the sages of the Confucianism, the Confucianism, and the sages of the sages, and the superiority of the sects, and the superiority of the sects, and the sequel to the martial arts era.
In this era, the ordinary world has not touched the demon.
Even if it is encountered in this special area, the blood of the demons is also the place to be diluted, no longer the ancestors' power.
But it is still not a group of fierce beasts, no matter the wisdom and strength, the beasts are not comparable to the demon.
Want to get in and get a chance.
It is indeed a great help to help people in Buddhism. Buddhism and martial arts have strong restraint on the demon.
Look at the face of this windy wind, as if Xiao Chen must be asking for him, but also to hand over the frangipani and other Buddha's flowers.
Is it possible?
Xiao Chen said coldly: "You think so much. If you are willing to join hands, I can tell you about the benefits of Buddhism. But you want me to get the treasures of the middle, don't dream."
Yan Feng smiled and said: "Nothing, I will let you know soon, who is living in a dream!"
Hey!
His body shape turned, the Buddha's light flowed, and a sound of the law sounded, and the abrupt appearance appeared in front of him. The whole body skin, with a metallic luster, is the body of the Xuanguang Temple.
Xiao Chen's face does not change color, the sole of the foot is gently smashed on the ground, and there is no murderous gas. With his own momentum, it will flow like a tsunami.
Under the pressure of such a powerful momentum, the speed of the wind was suddenly slowed down.
In the eyes flashed a cold light, Xiao Chen lightning shot, a melodious knife sound, sounded in the world.
Hey!
Three hand-knife smashed out and squatted in the same position, giving a metallic hum. The wind snorted and the whole person was shot and flew 100 meters. I did not expect that Xiao Chen’s strength was so heavy.
"Look, the true disciple of Xuanguang Temple and the people of Ziyanzong have played against each other!"
"It's him, the white man, asking Foshan here, but the harvest is huge, and the strength is very good."
"I guess it will be scared, so the people of Xuanguang Temple couldn't help but shoot, or a true disciple of Da Yuandan's early days!"
"There is a good show here."
Xiao Chen is the celebrity who asked Foshan, and he has received many attentions.
Every time I came out from the jungle, he must have a harvest, and it has long caused a sensation. It is only because of the fact that Zi Yanzong’s name and Xiao Chen’s own strength are conscience.
Here, I saw that Xiao Chen and the true disciple of the Xuanguang Temple played against each other and did not dare to come to an accident. This asked that Foshan could always be the imprison of the monks.
"I don't know who will win!"
"It is also said that it must be the bald monk. It is a true disciple of the Xuanguang Temple. If you can have such a high level of cultivation, you must actually practice it. You must know that the Buddha is the most difficult to upgrade."
"Well, this white knives are not half-step Dan Yuanxiu, although the physical strength is amazing, the body is also terrible. But the monks of this Xuanguang Temple are not only better than him, I see the body and body, and it is no more than white. The knife is poor."
"It's hard to say that the white knives have not pulled the knife until now!"
Indeed, everyone noticed that Xiao Chen, who was fighting with Yan Feng. I haven’t got a knife yet, so I can’t think of a reason. Why?
Yanfeng was once again repulsed by Xiao Chen, patted the clothes and smiled: "It's a bit interesting, but I don't have a bad body, I have already cultivated to the fifth weight. Just because of this repair, don't want me to hurt my bones. I just have to punch you and you have to finish."
Xiao Chen slightly frowned, the other side of the body, and then the alloy is not bad body is indeed a little difficult to get.
The true disciple of Sipin Zongmen, really didn't have a good deal, and if he cultivated it a little higher, he wouldn't have to work hard.
But it's just a little more laborious. The other party is not a Shangguan Lei, and it doesn't make you feel awkward.
The sound of Yanfeng just fell, and Xiao Chen rushed past the arrow and reached for a trick. The body of the shirt shot seven bright lights.
It is the seven sins that have not been used for a long time, and the seven long knives, each emitting a different artistic conception.
Under the control of Xiao Chen, the only one, reaching out and grasping it, hold it tightly.
Daowei appears!
Xiao Chen, who has a long knife in his hand, suddenly changes his momentum and becomes overbearing. He swallows the mountains and rivers, and the avenues of the avenues will be uncomfortable.
"What knife is this?"
The wind was a little shocked, and when Xiao Chen’s momentum changed, he felt like a hand-held soldier.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "There is a knife god, then a knife. What knife is not important, the important thing is the person holding the knife, don't think that I really take your body and iron."