Vol 11 Chapter 144: If I come to Buddha, the Buddha is 1

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Li Qingshan is thinking so, a gold sè barefoot in front of him, a foot in the sea, the big Foshan has trembled.レ; thought path ♣ customer
Jin Sè barefoot is a thicker leg than the pillar of the temple. Li Qingshan looked up and looked at it with a pair of compassionate and harmonious gold sè. This is the big Buddha who sat in the Great Hall of the Magnificent for thousands of years.
Time seems to stop the rogue, the Buddha seems to stand outside the long river of time, obviously just a statue, and there is no change in expression, but it seems to be more vivid than the different forms of the dragon and the eight, more than all the creatures he has seen vivid.
After the golden sè Buddha face, there seem to be countless kinds of emotions flowing and surging. It does not reveal a trace of arrogance, even more peaceful than the mortal, but it is unattainable, overlooking the six beings, three thousand worlds.
The Buddha gathers the willingness of hundreds of millions of believers, and it contains a real Buddha. Everyone has a great power in one hand, and it is comparable to the "Da Jin Gangzhang" issued by the four great kings. I wish the fire is more powerful.
"It turned out that this is the strongest existence of Tianlong Temple. It is not a sweeping mantle that can't be hidden in the world. Instead, sitting on the top of this big Foshan, when you are in southern Xinjiang, even if you are singularly shot, you are afraid of it!"

The so-called "God blocks the killing of the gods, the Buddha blocks the killing of the Buddha", but it is the mortal idiot, only to see the existence of the Buddha of God - even if it is just a mind, a line of spirit - can understand the horror of the Buddha.
And the front is not the Vulcan wish, the demon is the of that level, but the ancestor of the Buddha, I Buddha!
Li Qingshan has no spare time to take care of everything around him and concentrate all his willpower to compete against the Buddha's "Buddha".
The generous gold sè Buddha's palm lifted up, it was very heavy and slow, and slowly pressed down to the top of Li Qingshan.
The size of the Buddha's palm is only a few feet, but the feeling for him is that he is far from boundless and has nowhere to escape. Each time you press down one inch, the pressure on your body increases exponentially.
There was a cold smile on the face of Chu Lie’s face. Even if the big monk had to be photographed as a powder, not to mention the siege of the Tianlong Ba Bu and the two kings, even if he was in such a position, It is also extremely dangerous.
The hundred great masters also breathed a sigh of relief. After seeing the scene of being fearless and smashed, they did not have the ambition of demon and demon, and it was so easy to end. It would be better.
The Buddha's palm has not yet arrived, and the golden sè of Gaillou is about to reach the back of Li Qingshan. A perfect hand is presented in the sky, and the golden sè is gently grasped, but Xiao An arrives.
She waved her hand, a string of gold sè rosary flew away, turned into thirty-three gimmicks, made a sly smile, turned into thirty-three skull bones, burning pale three-eyed bones in the eye socket The fire was immersed in a layer of golden light on the body, showing a strange gesture of coexistence.

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The Zhiquan and Dharma swords hit the two bones at the same time, and the bones flew out, but when they turned over, they climbed again, still laughing, leaving a deep punch and sword on the bones. Traces, but not fatal.
The skeleton of the skull is also indifferent, and the Buddha's gate, which specifically restrains the evil spirits of the world, does not seem to have any special function for the skeleton.
On the contrary, there are two other head sacral devils, who took advantage of the claws and the sharp teeth to bite, and forced the two kings to retreat.
Other sacral demons rushed to the Eight Dragons, and Tianlong Zen sings suddenly and dumbly. Asura’s offensive is fierce, and it’s impossible to simply click to kill a body that is more solid than the magic weapon. The secret aroma of Gan Dapo is even more It has no effect.
The dance steps of Yan Na Luo are unpredictable, and the movements of Yaksha are quick and silent, and they can't avoid the chasing of more than ten skull bones. Mohuroga swallowed three sacred bones, but immediately rolled up.
In particular, Jia An Luo, who was caught by Xiao An, smashed the wings of Bao Guang, and was hugged by two sacred bones. He licked and bitten, and the feathers were scattered and the sound of screaming became more and more sorrowful.
For a moment, the contrast of numbers was reversed, and it was such a strong reversal that all the monks were stunned.
Especially the master of the Mohist family, the most proud of his life is the few kings in his hand. The strength of each king is comparable to that of a big monk, and he is not afraid of life and death, but compared with these skeletons, the quality is poor. Once the price was raised, the number was even worse, and it was suddenly hit by a beggar.
Jin Fugui and Yang look at each other and have similar horror and doubts. This is still in Kyushu! ? The battles of this series, no, war, are not seen in their lives.
"Yueer!" The sorrowful heart was shocked and happy. There was a hint of glory in her pride. She didn't need her own protection. No one can hurt her anymore. She sneered at Chu Liwang: "Can you regret it?"

"this is……"
Chu Lie Wang can not believe that this is his daughter, can not help but give birth to a remorse, although the Ji family is deep and leafy, many people are passed, but no one can compare with her, even Ji Xuan rì can not.
If she did Chu Wang, perhaps it would be the strongest Chu king in history, plus the cooperation of Li Qingshan, and even a break with the South Vietnamese country, perhaps it should not be said so absolutely?
But when this thought was born, it was immediately dispelled. He was not the kind of person who looked after the future. There is no remorse for this.
"The little devil at the beginning has become so terrible now!" Gu Yanying sighed in the heart, facing the Tibetan sword palace not far away: "No matter what the palace owner wants to do, why bother to provoke them? Right now? Well, it’s not ~EbookFREE.me~ The owner of the Tibetan sword palace is urging the Yitian sword to continue to attack the hot air hell. Hearing this statement, his face is sinking, and his heart is also somewhat annoyed. This is what caused two monsters. !
Dealing with Li Qingshan was a step-by-step game he had to play. When he couldn't reach the goal, he was ready to remove it, but he didn't expect this piece to be a chessboard in a blink of an eye. He almost had to fight against him.
And everyone has an inconsistent thought. If the two "people" are not degraded on the Great Foshan, who else in the world can make them?
Li Qingshan suddenly felt that it was light, not because the eight dragons and the two kings of the king's offensive were blocked, but the head of the gold sè Buddha suddenly changed the target, and turned to Xiaoan, the Buddha's eyes opened a little, gazing she was.
Xiao An is not hard-blocked, gently shakes sea bream, and the golden sè Buddha is involved.
The blood sea scorpion is a self-contained space, and unlike the Shura field, it is specially used to capture and capture, and the blood river attack does not show the true power.
The king roared: "I want to be your enemy!" (To be continued.)