Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 71 71. One hand is destroyed! !

Fohe will annihilate this sin,

Foshan is countering.

You suppress it from the sky, then I feel that the world is upside down, and where I am, is the sky.

Therefore, the mountains fell from the sky and hit the Buddha River.

There were waves in the river,

The Buddha’s fire was violent, like a heavy volcanic lava burst out,

The power contained therein has not changed the romantic flow, has not ignited the trees, and has not affected all existence without karma. However, whether humans or demons, the heart is panicked at this time, and even a sense of irritability and fear is slowly born, unable to inhibition.

Xia Ji stood quietly on the upside-down mountains and rivers.

There are mountains on the river.

He is on the mountain.

In a calm voice, he said: “Outside the evil spirits, go live.”

The voice did not fluctuate, it was quiet and peaceful, but it was the words that had been said before, and now they returned intact.

Evil outside?

Who is he talking about?

The old monk riding a tiger showed a daze in his eyes, and he immediately understood, and his heart was frightened and angry.

Why do these rebellious people have such a great Buddha fate, and why are they worthy of the level of inheritance of artifacts of the Leiyin Temple in Xumi Gushan?

The Five Elements Foshan, although it does not possess the Five Elements, it is truly a mountain with one palm.

Immediately, his dazedness turned into a wave of anger.

The old monk sat down with the evil demon, but said nonsense: “If you dare to protect the demon, you will definitely get bad retribution!!”

He wanted to say more, but couldn’t help but pause, because he couldn’t say any more, or he had bad retribution.

After a short confrontation between mountains and rivers,

The golden Buddha River has been overturned by this terrifying force from bottom to top.

Foshan has driven Yihe’s raging flames and has completed the flip.

The river overflows,

Mountain suppression,

Toward the old monk riding a tiger opposite the prince, all the bright monks, and the nearby martial artists!

Lord Chishan almost exploded his hair. The dangerous instinct made it react fast to the extreme. When Foshan fell, its muscles tightened, carrying the old monk and flying away from the shrouded area of ​​Foshan. The rest of the monks The warriors also showed fear, but they only had time to shrink their pupils. They could only see the suppression of Foshan, but could not make any response.

Monarch Chishan was like a whirlwind, thunder and thunder rolled between the steps, and the dust and blood on the ground were shaken by this force.

Dry Wen suppressed the confusion and anger in the bottom of his heart, and made the final reaction. He opened his hands, and his true qi broke through the meridians, and nine incredibly hot true qi shot out from the nine acupuncture points.

Nine blazing suns lined up,

Withered smelling hands turned into afterimages, supporting the sky, and the blazing sun swirling, turning into a powerful and powerful invigorating envelope covering him and Chi Shanjun. Obviously [Nine Suns Heart Sutra] is the method of Daguangming Temple, and this old man The monk actually cultivated to the ninth level to the extreme!

However, can you escape?

Can it be blocked?

Mountains and rivers are under pressure,

Its power can destroy the city.

Foshan took the Buddha flame to the end and crushed everything.

Even the mask of Nine Suns’ True Qi cannot be stopped,

A golden raging wave of hundreds of feet fluttered above the earth, which came into being in an instant, and after a frightening scene, it slowly disappeared.

The Guangming monk who was town, the warrior showed an expression of pain.

However, the old monk riding a tiger was also pressed by the edge of the mountain, but his speed has not stopped, and he is still running forward.

Huixin was stunned, she was going to chase after her flashing figure, this old monk couldn’t put it back!

However, the glamorous nun of the Fox tribe just moved.

The old monk and the evil demon favored by him were completely turned into ashes,

When blown by the wind, such a lifelike sand painting is turned into dust between the heaven and the earth when the naughty child screams casually.

The glamorous nun suddenly became dumb, her two white tails drooped down, her eyes looking into the distance

Entry point

In the place where the mountains and rivers are suppressed, all the Buddha’s fire has disappeared, and all the enemies have also disappeared.

Dust rushed into the woods where the mist had first dispersed in the winter, and the prince wrapped in a dark gold cloak turned around.

In this turning around, his left hand showed that the thousand and eight rosary beads had been placed in the Maitreya robes.

The rosary showed a little bleakness. Obviously, it cannot be used continuously today, otherwise the excessive consumption of the magic artifact will shorten the life of the magic artifact.

The warriors outside the attack range of the Five Elements Foshan suddenly reacted, turned around and performed their body skills, and began to flee here.

However, at this time, many tiger monsters and foxes have also rushed out.

Fleeing while chasing, the situation reversed.

However, looking down from a high altitude, they saw many warriors still far away. They didn’t run towards the Yaozu when they heard the sound, but began to turn around and flee towards the entrance.

There is a mountain village to the north, and to the southwest is the real entrance of Mount Xumi, where the Jiufeng is located.

The goblins quickly blocked the nearby mountain village route, and the rest chased in the direction of the mountain entrance.

Xia Ji looked at the place where the old monk had turned into ashes, was silent for a moment, and suddenly stepped out.

A few ups and downs have gone far,

He looked down at a fiery red crystal in the center of the ashes.

“Relic.”

He raised his hand and inhaled, the crystal was directly into the palm of his hand, and mysterious power was hidden in it.

At this time, the people of Qingya Villa were moving forward quickly.

The teams are arranged in two rows, divided into front, middle and back.

“What is the great opportunity for Mount Xumi?”

“It is rumored that the prince Shenwu’s strength all came from Mount Xumi, and he should be the initiation and magic weapon of the ancient Leiyin Temple.”

“This prince is really fate, if it weren’t for this adventure, I’m afraid he would have died long ago.”

“Quickly, over the two mountain peaks in front, we must take advantage of the darkness to find a temple to settle down, and then set up institutions around the temple to prevent another sudden attack by the fox.”

Yan Ling walked in the team silently, her face still cold, but the Qingfeng sword she was holding in her left hand was a little tight, which showed her uneasy heart at this time.

He came to find himself and just left?

That’s right, how many women like his prince, how many women would he take in his heart?

The misunderstanding was resolved, he and himself were framed, then he left.

Are you a passerby?

Yan Ling sighed slightly, her heart cramped inexplicably, if it was a knife cut, she had thought about the results of many meetings, but she had never thought about this one.

At this time, she caught the white fish pendant swaying between the catch items. This was a relic of her mother, and she was a little distracted for a while.

“Sister Yan, Sister Yan”

A hand shook in front of her.

Yan Ling reacted and looked at the hand that was swaying in front of her. On the opposite side of that hand was a younger brother with a sword eyebrow star. When the younger brother saw her recovering, he smiled and asked: “Sister, the person who called you out yesterday was Who is it?”

When he said this, everyone else became curious.

Naturally, Yan Ling would not betray Xia Ji. The Shenwu prince appeared in the hinterland of the demon clan, and it was inevitable that it would not be a reverie, so she said: “It’s just an old friend.”

“Old People”

Inadvertently inserting a willow, but suddenly aroused memories.

Suddenly, a man in the distance said, “Isn’t it Prince Shenwu? I took a look at him from a distance, and after thinking about it, it seems that it is.”

Yan Ling was stunned, deliberately pretending to be puzzled: “What Shenwu Prince?”

Another disciple suddenly said: “Before he became a legend, the prince Shenwu was reportedly under house arrest and reciting scriptures for three years because of his fornication with the enchantress. Sister Yan, at that time, you were an undercover enchantress in the demon sect, right?”

(End of this chapter)