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Chapter 887: Pure Yang Sword Immortal, Lu Dongbin!

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    Daoji opened his mouth wide, and the shock in his heart couldn't be added.

    "This is the real reopening of Buddhism"

    At this moment, Daoji's mood is very complicated. He admires and palpitates Jin Chanzi's supreme wisdom and behavior. What he admires is Jin Chanzi's decisiveness, and what he palpitates is the anger of the invisible Lingshan Buddha.

    "I think you are really wrong?"

    "Master, is the Buddha that Daoji cultivated correct? Why is the Buddha's heart in Daoji's heart shaken when he saw Jin Chanzi's decisiveness at this moment?"

    Daoji was silent, with some confusion in his eyes.

    Realizing the true meaning of self-Buddhism, Jin Chanzi is stronger at this moment, and the endless power of Buddha Dharma shows a tyrannical side. Even the cultivation base of the black-robed great protector quasi-sage, facing Jin Chanzi's unrivaled power  Fo Li was shocked in his heart.

    "Sure enough, it's a time of great contention. The young king crossed over. This golden cicada has really stepped into the level of the young king. Even the quasi-sage king is only a foot in the door."

    Bu Feifan sighed softly, in fact, he still felt quite weird about Jin Chanzi and Ji Dian's co-existence.

    After all, according to the previous life, Ji Dian was a figure in the Southern Song Dynasty, and Jin Chanzi was not counted in the previous nine lives, but as far as the tenth Tang monk Xuanzang was concerned, he was at least a person in the Tang Dynasty.

    The two should not have an intersection, at least not now.

    "It seems that this world can't be deduced from what I know in my previous life. Tens of thousands of worlds are fighting for a chance. I have a faint feeling that the truth of this world will be revealed step by step in a hundred years."

    Just when Bu Feifei sighed in the distance.

    The black-robed protector had already fought violently with Jin Chanzi, the Buddha power and the magic energy clashed, and the two hit from the ground to the sky, and each blow of extreme power caused a large-scale collapse of the space.

    The earth collapsed and was pierced by a peerless force. Scary cracks spread all over the ground, forming terrifying cracks in the abyss.

    The entire land has been destroyed as if it had been plowed by barbaric oxen, the surface layer was pierced, and the winding and terrifying gullies looked like heavenly moats.

    There are countless profound and mysterious runes flowing in the vast Buddha power. It is a line of Buddhist scriptures, with supreme truth, flowing with golden light.

    The monstrous demonic energy is like a world-destroying dragon constantly colliding with the Buddha power emitted by Jin Chanzi.

    The power of the two divides the heaven and the earth, usually it is a golden Buddha light, and it is usually a black magic abyss.

    Like bliss and hell.

    At this moment, Daoji below also let out a low growl, and the Buddha light in his body radiated out, forming a golden air wave, shaking away countless demon soldiers around him.

    Although Daoji's opponent is not a black-robed guardian, unlike Jin Chanzi who needs to face the same level of quasi-jihad power, but his pressure is not small. The cultivation base of the magic soldiers is generally not high, but the victory lies in the large number of people.  !

    At the same time, the auras of these countless demon soldiers blend and influence each other, faintly merging the two into one, and the avenue blending together.

    This is not as simple as one plus one, almost all magic soldiers have been strengthened several times.

    Moreover, the training methods of these magic soldiers are single, and the attack methods are not changeable, but they can produce a very strong superimposed effect in the case of a large number of people.

    In this way, Daoji's pressure can be imagined.

    "Huh? This way of fighting is a bit like a battle formation in the mortal army. At the same time, it also has the secret method of the magic way and the formation method of the witch clan."

    Bu Feifan observed the situation on the battlefield, and finally understood why the mission issued by the system had the fate of preventing Ji Dian from being wiped out.

    Bu Feifan took a step forward, and was about to take a step ahead of time to avoid the fate of Ji Dian's soul being dissipated.

    But at this time, someone came again.

    "It's really lively! The Devil's Cult, Zen Buddhism, and one Imperial Academy, Lu Dongbin and you, but Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and Devil's four religions are all in place."

    A playful voice came, and then two figures came into Bu Feifan's eyes.

    Bu Feifan raised his eyes, only to see that the visitor was wearing a purple shirt, noble and elegant, and his silver hair was like frozen snow on green hills.

    With a handsome face and long silver-white hair, he is really handsome.

    Bu Feifan looked at another person again, and saw that this person was dressed in white clothes like snow, carrying a peerless fairy sword on his back, with black hair hanging down, and his demeanor was also extraordinary, quite like a sword fairy.

    After noticing Bu Feifan's gaze, he immediately looked at Bu Feifan.

    After this person saw Bu Feifan's face clearly, his pupils shrank immediately, revealing a strong murderous look¡ªit was Lu Dongbin.

    "The steps are extraordinary."

      Lu Dongbin spat out the three words one by one, the chill in his teeth was startling.

    "Oh! You know this man, who appears to be your enemy?"

    The silver-haired, handsome young man let out an exclamation, and glanced at Lu Dongbin rather strangely.

    He developed a slight interest in Bu Feifan.

    Bu Feifan didn't even look at Lu Dongbin, but looked at the silver-haired young man, "Who are you?!"

    "Three Purities Illusion - Donghua."

    "What? Donghua?!"

    Bu Feifan had to be surprised that this prehistoric world was not as pure as Bu Feifan thought, but instead full of grotesques.

    If it was just the name Donghua, Bu Feifan would not be surprised, but with the word Donghua and the four words Sanqing Fantasia, this person has only one identity.

    Emperor Donghua, the former Lord of the Southern Heavenly Court.

    This is at least another existence of a quasi-sage king.

    Although I don't know why he would walk with Lu Dongbin, the Eighth Immortal of Shangdong taught by others, but with the grievances between Bu Feifan and Lu Dongbin, this person will be a big enemy.

    At this moment, Lu Dongbin interrupted Emperor Donghua coldly and said directly.

    "No, this person is my enemy, no one else needs to take action!"

    Lu Dongbin's indifference made Emperor Donghua smile. He didn't seem to care about Lu Dongbin's indifference, but said something meaningful.

    "Your enemy, you have to kill yourself. If you say this to others, I have no objection, but don't forget, I am you!"

    Emperor Donghua smiled indifferently. Even though he said that, he didn't mean to ask for help. Instead, he leaned against a tree with his arms folded, and the corners of his mouth curved into an arc.

    He became more interested in this Taixue.

    At this moment, Lu Dongbin and Bu Feifan finally stood together.

    The two stood facing each other, their eyes were cold and shining, and the strong breath of war intertwined.

    "Lu Dongbin, you can be counted as an opponent."

    Bu Feifan said that the Eight Immortals of Shangdong are the power of the Taiqing sages of Renjiao. Although they are registered disciples, they also have incomparable potential.

    But speaking of it, he and the Eight Immortals in Shangdong are mortal enemies.

    First, Han Xiangzi was killed by him, and He Xiangu followed in the footsteps of Han Xiangzi again in the battle of the Diling Realm.

    Today, I don't know if Lu Dongbin can escape the ruthlessness under his sword.

    Although Bu Feifan was indifferent, he didn't underestimate Lu Dongbin as much as he showed.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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