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Chapter 6147 Invincible posture

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    "Amitabha, little benefactor, you are too rampant."

    ?The Vajra Immovable Holy Buddha clasped his hands together, his low tone revealed anger, his robes fluttered, showing the origin of Buddhism, and he immediately radiated Buddha's light and sang Buddha's voice.

    Boom!

    The nine-tin vajra emerged, intertwined with Buddha patterns, and the nine treasures such as Buddhist beads, wooden fish, incense burner, and sky cover rotated, and flew out with a swish, forming a circle, like a string of Buddhist beads, hitting the white-haired young man.

    As soon as he made a move, Vajra Immovable Saint Buddha used the treasure of the town's teachings. He didn't despise the white-haired young man because his level was lower than his own, because the other party gave him a strange feeling and contained great danger.

    At the same time, Yuantian Sword Saint angrily scolded the white-haired young man: "Madman, you are hiding in the dark and provoking us, wanting the profit of the left-handed fisherman. You can see the insidiousness and cunning, which caused heavy losses to the two of our sect.  You must not."

    He also saw the danger of the opponent, so he directly used the Hongtian sword, flowing out of the original sword way, setting off the blue sword light all over the sky, and slashing towards the white-haired young man's face.

    Hearing the words, the white-haired young man withdrew his palm from Lingxin Buddha and the others, and laughed loudly: "You two ants are really ridiculous and pitiful. You have become greedy, coveted the kid's wealth, and instead of introspecting yourself, you actually  Blame it on the deity, it can be seen that you two ants are stupid to end up in this field, and you have to blame yourself."

    Speaking of this, he rolled up his sleeve robe, and an extremely evil aura permeated his body. It was the blood of the God-devouring clan, which directly suppressed the blood of the two Yuantian Sword Saints, reducing their attack by a bit.

    "What kind of bloodline is this that is so weird and terrifying? In terms of bloodline quality, it is hardly weaker than the bloodline of that day sword boy."

    Yuantian Sword Saint and Vajra Immovable Saint Buddha looked at each other, and they both saw the trembling in each other's eyes. They nodded to each other immediately, and then tried their best to release all the power of spirit, blood, spirit, spirit, etc., and continued  He slammed at the white-haired youth.

    "Hehe, you two ants have not recovered from their injuries. Although you have recovered most of your holy power and you have used the middle-grade supreme treasure, how can you compete with me?"

    The white-haired young man smiled contemptuously in his eyes, made a tactic with both hands, and then used the Innate Devouring Technique. Suddenly, the God-devouring Qi surged wildly, forming a gray vortex in the sky above his head, turning in the opposite direction, wreaking havoc with the terrifying power of devouring, shaking  The Hongtian sword and the Nine Treasures of the Buddhist sect struck, trying to devour them.

    The two Yuantian Sword Saints were shocked, and they became more cautious. They stopped immediately and launched a long-range attack on the white-haired youth, intending to cast a spell on him.

    But the two of them never expected that the white-haired youth would rush towards the mountain gate of the Vajra Buddha Gate, and when he stepped out, a huge sole would condense.

    The sole of this foot is as high as 10,000 feet, it is gray in color, and the aura of devouring God is raging. When you step on it, it crushes the arched Buddha light, and then sweeps out with another foot.  Fly off the ground, explode in the air, leaving no fragments.

    "quick."

    The disciples of the spiritual heart Buddha in the Vajra Buddha Gate saw that the mountain gate was broken, and immediately rushed up with a scroll of Lingtian cassock, reciting the Great Zen Heart Sutra.

    He has a handsome appearance, with Buddha's light around his body, raised his hands in front of his body, and successively displayed the Heart Buddha One Finger, Ten Thousand Buddhas towards the Heart, and Tathagata Qianye Hands.

    "Well, you can be regarded as a Buddhist genius, but unfortunately, when you meet this deity, you are like a faint light, not worth mentioning."

    The white-haired young man looked at the spiritual Buddha, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes, and immediately showed the body of Devouring God, flowing out the source of devouring the holy way, reaching the second stage.

    When the two merged, the sky and the earth roared, and right behind him, a giant gray figure with a height of 20,000 feet emerged out of thin air, its feet were as tall as heavenly pillars, its arms were soaring like horned dragons, and a divine rainbow lingered from its head to its waist.  Hong Da, swung a fist, and broke the finger of the Buddha's heart.

    Moreover, his state of mind is unpredictable, and the ten thousand Buddhas' orientation can't affect him in the slightest. Facing a thousand bergamot hands, he blasted out fist prints, which were gray and mountainous, suppressing everything.

    Boom bang bang

    I saw the bergamot hands bursting and turning into dim Buddha light falling down, as gorgeous as meteors, but it made the spiritual Buddha feel like facing an enemy.

    This young man with white hair is really too evil. His realm is comparable to him, but his strength is much stronger than him, and he is not weaker than the Heavenly Sword benefactor.

    Seeing the giant gray shadow coming across the void, Lingxin Buddha hurriedly rolled up the Lingtian cassock to resist, but he didn't expect the white-haired young man to slap him with the palm of the God Eater.

    With one palm, it gives people a feeling that the world will be destroyed, and directly slaps the Lingtian cassock, flying over the head of Lingxin Buddha.

    Lingxin Buddha tried his best to control the Lingtian cassock, and hurriedly recited the six-character Buddhist sound, Namo AmiBuddha, and then waved out the wood-burning Buddha knife.

    "How dare you be presumptuous in front of this deity?"

    The white-haired young man's eyes were indifferent, and he urged the gray giant figure to come forward, smashed the six-character Buddha's voice with his fist, broke the wood-burning Buddha's knife with one palm, and took the neck of Lingxin Buddha with his last claw.

    The Lingxin Buddha recited the Great Zen Heart Sutra, and the shining "Buddha" characters flew out of his body one by one, turning into solemn Buddhas one by one, some with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, some with angry eyes, or murderous, overwhelming towards the gray  The giant shadow fights away, wanting to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

    "An ant may shake a tree."

    The white-haired young man was unstoppable, and he shot to destroy the sky, and suddenly there was a wave of destruction that destroyed everything, shaking the Buddha to pieces.

    The body of the spiritual Buddha son trembled, the Buddha's light dimmed suddenly, his handsome face became pale, and he suddenly felt a dangerous breath, and saw the claws of the white-haired young man.

    Lingxin Buddha's heart was beating wildly, and he found that his footsteps were extremely heavy, and he felt that he was full of flaws everywhere, unable to avoid, and could only passively defend.

    Lingtian's cassock turned, shining brightly, to protect him, but the white-haired young man grabbed it with one claw, landed directly on his neck, and then slashed hard.

    Chi la la!

    I saw five gray claw marks appearing on the Lingtian cassock, spreading from the neck of Lingxin Buddha to the abdomen, with hair-thin cracks appearing.

    The next moment, there was a slight clicking sound, and then a gray crack appeared from the neck to the abdomen of the Buddha son of Lingxin, and warm Buddha blood flowed out.

    "Pfft." Lingxin Buddha's face was full of pain, and when he opened his mouth, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew out like a straw.

    And all of this is slow to say, but in fact it takes less than two breaths, so fast that the two Yuantian Sword Masters outside the mountain gate did not react, and then they heard the angry roar of the angry Wufo:

    "You villain, you killed my brother Tianjin, and then you killed my disciple of a Buddhist elder, and now you hurt my brother Lingxin, it's too much for heaven, I'm so angry that I want to kill you." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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