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East China Sea.
? Ten Bodhisattvas, plus Yasha God of Eight Heavenly Dragons besieged Longqiu Xue.
Long Qiuxue has gone all out, but she is still invincible to so many quasi-sages plus three innate spirit treasures.
Bu Feifan's left hand was almost convulsed, a drop of cold sweat slipped from the tip of his nose, and shattered with a snap on the chessboard in front of him condensed with literary energy.
At this time, there are only a few pieces on the chessboard!
"If I can become one of the saints in the heavens, I can take a walk in the garden and make moves like flying. When I can fill this chessboard with three hundred and sixty pieces, I will be ridiculously proud of the prehistoric world!"
Regardless of his weak body, Bu Feifan made another move.
"Boom!"
Tens of thousands of miles of cultural energy gathered, and the fusion of ninety-nine attacking chess arrays crashed down.
At this critical moment, the attacks of Bodhisattva Kongkongzang and Jialan Bodhisattva also came close to Long Qiuxue.
Long Qiuxue disregarded the golden wonderful tree brushed by Bodhisattva Kongkongzang, she resisted this innate spiritual treasure with her back, and Long Ge with her right hand pierced into the chest of Jialan Bodhisattva.
"ah!"
Jialan Bodhisattva let out a long cry, he withdrew and retreated, just as he withdrew Long Ge from his chest, Bu's extraordinary style enveloped him.
"Boom!"
The power of this shock wave of cultural energy combined with the energy of the chess array directly blasted Jialan Bodhisattva into the ocean.
Under tremendous pressure, Jialan Bodhisattva spurted blood one after another. He suffered a full blow from Long Qiuxue, and was shrouded in a beam of cultural energy. He was not as lucky as Kinnara to survive.
"Boom!"
The bodhisattva's body exploded in the beam of cultural energy on the spot, and the billowing and vast blood energy quickly dispersed in the sea water, and a large area of ??scarlet dyed the East China Sea.
"Extraordinary steps!!"
The wrath of Bodhisattva Xukongzang caused the sky to shatter.
How many thousands of years have passed since the World-Honored Tathagata Buddha established Hinayana Zen Buddhism and became the master of Western Paradise, when did Zen Buddhism lose a bodhisattva so aggrieved?
It's a disgrace!
This is a disgrace to Zen Buddhism, a disgrace to Daleiyin Temple, and a disgrace to Xitian.
"Boom!"
Above the sky, the blood-colored thunder fell and smashed into the East China Sea, but it still shocked the hundreds of thousands of onlookers.
At this moment, no matter if they are demons, monsters, or ghosts, even if they are humans, no matter if they are practicing Taoism, practicing Buddhism, or cultivating Confucianism, there is no one who is not shocked.
"Bu Feifan actually killed a Bodhisattva!"
"It's terrible, is this the Confucianism cultivator?"
"In the past, maybe as long as Bu Feifan surrendered, entered Zen Buddhism, and respected Tathagata Buddha as the World Honored One, he still had a chance to live, and he would live well, but now"
"Hey, at this moment, Bu Feifan is really in the same boat as Zen!"
"Boom!"
Kong Zang's furious blow hit Long Qiuxue hard on the back.
The power of the golden tree was revealed at this moment, Long Qiuxue spat out a mouthful of blood for the first time after fighting for so long.
The pattering scarlet flowed down the Qingtong mask, dyeing Longqiu Xueruxue's lapel red.
Her body also slammed into the East China Sea, stirring up waves all over the sky.
"Kill this evil beast!"
Void Tibetan Bodhisattva did not attack Long Qiuxue immediately. He knew that this blow could only cause slight damage to Long Qiuxue, and a fatal blow was impossible.
After all, Long Qiuxue is one of the strongest quasi-sages who have been famous for hundreds of thousands of years!
Taking advantage of the short moment when Longqiu snow fell into the East China Sea, the nine Bodhisattvas, including Bodhisattva Kongkongzang, Moonlight Bodhisattva, and Sunlight Bodhisattva, and Yasha God all rushed towards Bu Feifan.
Bu Feifan's right hand was already numb and unconscious, he picked up a sunspot mechanically, and looked towards the sky.
The Scarlet Thunder rioted and poured down rain.
"My God? The rain is red!"
"No, this is blood, this is not rain!"
The hundreds of thousands of monks onlookers were shocked.
"As long as the Bodhisattvas who have entered the Zen Buddhism are quasi-sages, they are all blessed by the way of heaven and the luck of Zen Buddhism. It can be said that they are the descendants of the way of heaven."
"When a Bodhisattva dies, God, he will cry!"
The Bodhisattva is dead, the heavens cry!
Western Paradise, Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, under a bodhi tree, Zhunti Taoist and Amitabha Buddha, who were verifying the Dharma of each other, suddenly raised their heads and looked in the same direction at this moment.
"My Zen has fallen"?A bodhisattva in the quasi-sage realm! "
Amitabha counted his fingers and sighed: "It is so!"
"Brother, have you ever figured out who did it? Could it be that one?" Taoist Zhunti asked worriedly.
"The way of heaven is evading, and the way of the great way is born. I can't figure it out. I can only feel vaguely. This son will definitely be my enemy in the west."
The white porcelain teacup in Taoist Zhunti's hand burst into pieces at this moment.
In the Great Leiyin Temple, the Tathagata Buddha slowly opened his eyes at this moment.
However, he saw a soul jade on the lotus throne where he sat down, shattered into ashes at this moment.
All the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats in the heavens were all shocked, and the scene was once chaotic.
"Don't panic!"
The Tathagata Buddha's mellow voice spread to appease the restless hearts of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats.
"World Honored One, Jialan Bodhisattva!"
Avalokitesvara hesitated to speak.
"Maitreya will come back with this monster's head!"
For the first time, the voice of the World-Honored Tathagata Buddha turned a little cold.
Donghai!
The vision of Heaven Crying is still continuing, and the body of Jialan Bodhisattva including the soul has been smashed into ashes by the beam of light.
The downfall of this Bodhisattva caused the entire group of Zen sects to go completely berserk.
Nine bodhisattvas and one eight dragons rushed towards Bu Feifan.
Bu Feifan wore a Confucian shirt stained with blood, and he showed his white teeth with a long smile and said, "I can make the Bodhisattva die, dare to make God cry, I am Bu Feifan, and this life is not in vain!"
Having said that, he is still unwilling!
The golden wonderful tree, the world-cleaning white lotus, the guiding whisk, and many others were bombarded by Buddhist and Taoist lights. Facing these destructive attacks, Bu Feifan's expression remained indifferent.
"Snapped!"
He dropped the chess piece in his hand heavily, with such great force that the physical chess piece was directly reduced to pieces on the chessboard with condensed literary spirit.
Hundreds of thousands of miles of aura gathered together, like a rolling galaxy surrounding Tianxin. At this moment, nine hundred and ninety-nine attack patterns merged with Wenqi in an instant.
A beam of light that was more magnificent than before pierced through Xiaohan, directly enveloping Bu Feifan, the nine Bodhisattvas and Yasha God.
"Boom!"
The East China Sea exploded, and the sea area that was bombarded by the light beam of Wen Qi directly became a sky ravine.
Nine Bodhisattvas rushed out of the sea with disheveled hair, God Yaksha was seriously injured, and all the Zen forces in this line were all wet, panicking like a bereaved dog, so embarrassed.
However, above the sky, Bu Feifan still sat cross-legged!
"How is it possible? The nine bodhisattvas and one eight-part heavenly dragon hit with all their strength, but Bu Feifan wasn't hurt at all?"
"No matter how strong Bu Feifan is, he can't be so strong, right?"
Even Master Xuandu and Daoist Huanglong, who were watching the battle from a distance, were stunned. They were still hiding in the bottom of the sea, but Zhao Gongming, who was far away from the battlefield, was also stunned.
"That's it!"
The white piece that Bu Feifan was holding in his left hand was shattered into powder at this moment, and the chessboard in front of him also exploded with a bang, dissipating all the energy in the sky.
A trace of scarlet oozes from the corners of Bu Feifan's mouth!
In the strong wind, he was the only one with black hair flying around! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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