Chapter 1519: Lu Meijuan's means

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"A good treasure is golden."
Lu Meijuan looked at the golden Buddha who was opposite to the Buddha. "It seems that these thousands of years of cultivation, you are not white. Unfortunately, your little universe can only act on your gold. And my strength is fundamental. Not subject to the laws of heaven and earth. You, Hongfa Buddha, want to be right with my ghost mother, it is still too far."
"Amitabha, the woman donor said this."
Hongfa said, revealing his right hand from the cuff and pointing behind him.
"In the Wanfo Grotto behind the old man, sitting is the golden figure of all the disciples of our Wanfo Temple. Here, it is not the old man who is against you, but all the disciples of our Wanfomen. The female donor, by you alone If you want to fight against our disciples of Wanfomen, there are still some shortcomings. It is better to go back to rest, and if the strength is enough, it will not be late."
"Less nonsense! If you don't let it go, see me wash your buddha!"
Lu Meijuan said, reaching for a finger.
In the sky, suddenly began to cluster a dense cloud of blood.
For a time, the Wanfo Cave, which was originally entangled in golden light, was covered by a red blood cloud.
Red blood shadows are scattered throughout this buddha.
The power of the great Luo Jinxian!
If the ghost mother is really ready to shoot, it is enough to destroy half of the earth!
If the blood rain that she launched this time falls, this Wanfo Cave, I am afraid that it will really be in the grass, and the blood will flow into the river.
"Wan Buddha is in heaven!"
However, Hongfa Buddha did not move, but slowly extended his hands.
Then, a huge golden Buddha statue rose up behind his back.
The Buddha statue was on his knees and sat on the lotus throne.
As he was nearly 100 meters tall, he broke through the red blood cloud that was shining from the top.
"Open!"
Then, nearly 100 monks, all of them made a slap in the face and began to mutter the Buddhist scriptures.
Vaguely, the Buddha's voice was also heard in the Wanfo Cave.
A golden curse fluttered and squatted on the buddha.
"Boom!"
The blood cloud in the sky was quickly smashed by these Buddhist scriptures.
"Well, you are an old vulture, thinking that this will break my blood cloud!"
Lu Meijuan’s eyes were sharp, and the power of Da Luo Tianxian was all launched.
The blood cloud on that day, again condensed in the blink of an eye, formed a red giant snake.
The giant snake has a long kilometer, and the blood-red eyes radiate the glory of despair.
"Take it, old vulture!"
Lu Meijuan, how divine power, the power of the great Luo Tianxian, can be used to launch all.
Although Hongfa Buddha is also the power of the early days of Da Luo Tian Xian, it seems that it can be spelled. But because of the shackles of the laws of heaven and earth, he can only compress his own small universe into the golden body.
At best, we can guarantee that the golden body will not die. We want to compete with Lu Meijuan, and it is still a lot worse.
Seeing it, the golden Buddha was tangled by the red snake, and then forced to make a roll, bursting into the sound, the golden Buddha was broken.
"Wan's palm!"
Hongfa Buddha finally began to be surprised. He compressed the small universe into his right hand and hurriedly shot a hand.
This 10,000-buddha is also the culmination of their Wanfomen.
Each palm is full of the power of the great Luo Jinxian, tens of thousands of palms are superimposed, the power is incomparable!
In an instant, in the sky, densely packed, all are golden palm prints, covering the past with a red snake.
"Boom!"
Constant explosions.
The red snake was also broken and unable to form.
Just when two people were in full swing, two inconspicuous figures jumped out of the transmission circle of Wanfomen.
"I am a grass!"
When Qin Chao came out, he saw a golden palm print, and flew toward him.
The power on the palm print is not weak!
At least not the power that you can match now!
Fortunately, I still have great ideas.
"scatter!"
He waved his right hand and pointed his finger on the palm print.
"Hey!"
The golden palm print disappeared in front of you.
"Huh, hover!"
The Qin Dynasty was finally relieved.
"This is the Buddha's palm of the Wanfo Temple."
Han Yuze also just walked out of the circle and saw the golden palm print flying around in the sky, and immediately said.
"There is really no new name..."
Qin Chao doubled the egg pain.
"That is the Buddha of Hongfa."
Han Yuze reached out and pointed to the old monk who was in front of the Wanfo Cave. He said, "He is the first master of the Wanfomen. He is the master of the Da Luo Tianxian. Only he relies on the small universe to maintain his own strength. I am afraid that it is not the opponent of the ghost mother!"
"Lu Meijuan?"
The Qin Dynasty also saw the air, stepping on the red blood cloud, the familiar figure.
Lu Meijuan took the lead and wore a red robe, pretentious and beautiful, standing at the forefront.
Behind her is a group of women in the Ghost Palace.
Each is Yan Yanyan, and the flowers are blooming.
Each has its own beauty, and each has its own ambiguity.
To sum up, it is a bunch of roses!
Lu Meijuan is of course one of the most beautiful ones. Her pretty big eyes, watery, but with a touch of twilight.
Although the red robe is loose, it can't cover her charming figure.
The chest is still a pair of tall and plump, huge.
The slender little waist is soft and boneless, so Qin Chao can't help but hug it.
The hips behind it are not easy to see. The robes are too long, and they float behind them, pulling out a long red ribbon.
If you can, Qin Chao really wants to take this hoe.
Grandma's claws, when the start of the year is late, if she took her woman earlier, it will not become the situation today.
"Old vulture, your means, I am not in my eyes."
Lu Meijuan’s blood in front of him danced and smashed the flying palm print.
Although the Buddha’s palm is powerful, it is still no threat to her.
"I have enough to show my mercy, really intend, let me blood wash your 10,000 Buddha doors?"
"Female donor, let go of your mourning, so that you can go further on the road of spiritual practice."
Hongfa Buddha is still stubborn.
"Very good, old vulture, this is what you forced me!"
Lu Meijuan said, hands stretched out.
"You remember, the Wanfo door is ruined in your hands!"
Said, above her hands, suddenly a red light flashed.
One hand, one of the two lights suddenly turned up quickly, and then, two tiny whirlwinds appeared in her palm.
"These two storms, if they are thrown out, are enough to smooth your 10,000 Buddhas."
"The female donor please think twice..."
Seeing the two small whirlwinds, Hongfa Buddha also knew that things were not good.
"Thinking? I have given you a chance!"
Said, Lu Meijuan, a hand, a miniature whirlwind, lost.
This miniature whirlwind broke away from her palm and instantly became bigger.
In the blink of an eye, a huge blood tornado instantly appeared on the ground and rolled toward the Wanfo Cave.
"Everyone protects the Wanfo Cave!"
Hongfa Fodun was greatly alarmed.
He instantly fell to the ground, shielded by his own body, and the golden light made a big hit. He stepped forward and blocked the tornado that rolled over.
All the disciples also rushed over and used their bodies as walls to stop the tornado.
"Fortunately, most of the practice of Wanfomen is golden."
Han Yuze said next to him, "Otherwise, I want to stop this storm, I am afraid I have to take a lot of lives."
"This storm is too ferocious..."
The Qin Dynasty has witnessed it in the ghost palace.
"After all, it is a ghost mother. This old man who has been reincarnation for thousands of years, how can he wake up..."
Han Yuze is very strange.
Qin Chao secretly wiped the cold sweat.
Speaking of it, this has a lot of relationship with myself...
"It’s weird... no one knows what the reason is.

Han Yuze is still guessing the puzzle next to it, Qin Chao directly wipes the cold sweat.
"This is not important, let's see what happens below?"
Qin Chao said quickly.
"Good... However, it seems that there is no one in the main entrance to help Wanfomen."
Han Yuze looked around. "Any other martial art person has not come. Feng Shuimen, Shenyumen, even the head of our too one door has not arrived, it is too sad."
"Everyone is snowing in front of the door."
Qin Chao couldn't help but say, "It is not something that burns on your own door. It will never happen."
"The main reason is that those real masters are afraid of the clairvoyance of the heavens and dare not leave the sect."
Han Yuze tried to justify it. "The level of the head is too low. It doesn't matter if it comes."
"You can all pass through this transmission array, and there is no enchantment at all."
The Qin Dynasty directly broke the last limit of Han Yuze's heart.
"It's blunt, or the gang doesn't like to gossip. Who is the ghost mother, Da Luo Jinxian. Those who seem to be famous, ~EbookFREE.me~Where dare to provoke her! She is not happy, she burns the fire They go up the same, the same."
"But, waiting for the ghost mother to break the rule column here, the Fengshui Gate and the law column of the Shenyu Gate, I am afraid that it can't be saved!"
Han Yuze frowned.
"When it's time, let's talk about it later."
Qin Chao pointed his finger. "And you see, there are other disciples of the gods and the Feng Shui Gate. They come here to see how the ghost mother can do it. If I am not mistaken, At this time, the head of the Feng Shuimen and the head of the Shenyu Gate should be sitting together and discussing how to join hands to deal with the ghosts and use this battle as an experience."
"Damn!"
Han Yuze couldn’t help but pinch his fist. "This is still like a famous decent!"
"The so-called decent name is just a joke."
Qin Chao sighed. "There is a saying that people are not for themselves, and they are destroyed. These famous doors are decent in order to protect themselves, but everything is done."
He did see a lot of things done by the eight sects.
It should have been the first door of the world, and it was excluded because it was unwilling to join the eight sects.
But it doesn't matter, the current eight-door party is not a dish for yourself!
"Old vulture, your death is here!"
At this time, Lu Meijuan proudly snorted.
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