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Chapter 889: Chunyang retreats, Jin Chan breaks her hair!

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    Emperor Donghua's eyes were bright, and he secretly made up his mind.

    Killing disputes is not fate, it is the determination to cut off the fetters of the road, and it is also the determination to crush the stepping stones under your feet.

    Hearing the Tao in the morning, life and death in the evening.

    Either kill or be killed.

    Either death or the death of the enemy.

    Either fall down here, or go nowhere.

    Whether it is Taixue Dao, Immortal Dao, Buddhism Dao, or Demon Dao

    This is cultivating the Tao!

    The reason why Huangquan is lonely is because there is no one to walk with.

    The reason why reincarnation is indifferent is because there are many people who have lost their way.

    There are countless dead souls, because the sword is ruthless.

    ? Proving the Tao by one person, you stand alone at the top, and your heart is still cold, because no one can compare.

    One side of heaven and earth, three sides of war.

    Jin Chanzi and the black-robed guardians killed like gods and demons, killing madly and screaming.

    Although Daoji has the virtue of Cihang Purdue, it cannot overcome the selfishness of demon nature.

    Lu Dongbin vomited blood, and was almost cut in half by Bu Feifan.

    Everyone is red-eyed.

    Those who kill cannot see the way of life, and those who kill are close to each other.

    Bu Feifan is too strong, his combat strength has reached the level of the young king.

    Really has an invincible posture.

    Quasi-sage, also known as the Great Emperor in another world.

    As for the young quasi-sage, this kind of peerless talented boy is also called the boy king.

    At this level, even the strength has deteriorated, and the ultimate path has been derived.

    Extreme Dao is the power possessed by the great emperor, not referring to the attribute of power, but a qualitative change when the power reaches a certain level.

    ? To become the young king and fight for the great emperor, this is the ambition of all generations of geniuses.

    Everyone is not satisfied with the status quo, and yearns for the sublimation of the level of power, and the emperor is an insurmountable moat above the realm.

    I don't know how many geniuses there are, even Gai Dai Tianjiao, who had unparalleled magic power when he was young, but stopped in front of the heavenly moat of the Great Emperor all his life.

    But there are also ordinary people with great perseverance. The first half of their life is ordinary, and they only exert their strength when they are old.

    But after all, such people are a minority. Although such people are not peerless, they not only have great perseverance, but also great luck.

    ? Accumulate in the first half of your life, and accumulate in the second half of your life. The way of heaven is nostalgic, and you have made great achievements.

    Seeing that Lu Dongbin was defeated, Emperor Donghua finally made a move, and as soon as he made a move, he showed the mighty power of a quasi-sage king.

    "Don't kill him, keep it for me. If I lose today, I will be liquidated tomorrow."

    Lu Dongbin kept coughing up blood, even though he was beaten half to death, he still insisted on his self-confidence.

    "All right!"

    Emperor Donghua was silent for a while, but agreed.

    "let's go!"

    Lv Dongbin was pulled by Emperor Donghua and flew towards the sky, and soon a stream of light disappeared into the distance.

    Bu Feifan calmed down, because he had the unceasing energy of the Nine Orifices Supreme Sacred Heart, and he recovered from his injuries with just a little breath adjustment.

    He looked at the battlefield again.

    Jin Chanzi and the black-robed protector were indistinguishable, and they were evenly matched.

    The destruction was astonishing. At least 80% of the ground in this piece of world was pierced by them, and the broken ground was already in disrepair.

    Trees are broken and mountains are destroyed, and rivers are broken.

    It's like a hell here, with hot magma everywhere. It was the collapse of the leylines after the leylines were penetrated, and the magma torrents flowed endlessly on the ground.

    Hell is worse than hell.

    Daoji's situation is also very bad, it can be called tragic.

    At this time, Daoji's already ragged monk's clothes were even more torn, and the gray cloth cap on his head fell into nowhere.

    However, he was not fighting alone. There was a golden dragon surrounding him, constantly attacking the countless magic soldiers around him.

    This giant dragon was Daoji's mount when he was the Dragon Subduing Arhat in his previous life. Since he is known as the Subduing Dragon Arhat, he naturally has the means to subdue the dragon, and he has subdued the dragon.

    After the reincarnation of Jianglong Luohan, this dragon also turned into a guardian, usually hidden in Daoji's body, and only appeared when he was in danger to protect him.

    The dragon wailed, and the huge dragon body was constantly scarred. At this moment, it was no longer able to fight, and the huge dragon pupilsDim, fell to the ground and shed tears continuously.

    Daoji could no longer bear the pressure of all the demon soldiers. He was also hit by all the demon soldiers together, and fell to the ground. He opened his mouth, and blood gushed out of his throat.

    "you"

    He stretched out his hand tremblingly, towards the whining golden dragon.

    But it was too late, the shocking blow of all the magic soldiers directly submerged the golden dragon.

    "No"

    Daoji let out a painful roar, and at this moment Gujing Wubo's Buddha's heart completely collapsed.

    "why why!!"

    His eyes were filled with tears, but they were red, and the red was shocking

    "Why!!"

    Daoji's hair was disheveled, his behavior was crazy, blood and tears rolled down his cheeks, and he let out a hysterical roar.

    "Why! Because the strong are fierce, and the weak are not qualified to survive. Your Buddha tells you to worship the Buddha! The Buddha can save himself, but he does not want to save sentient beings. Because the Buddha is jealous and cannot accept the detachment of sentient beings, he only wishes himself to be superior!  "

    "The Buddha told you that the Buddha is everywhere, and the Buddha walks with you, but when you are helpless, where is your Buddha?"

    "So, tell me now, do you still want to face your Buddha?"

    "Is he worth your worship?"

    Bu Feifan's voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting Daoji's heart hard, splitting his Buddha's heart and making him lose his mind.

    A faint sigh echoed softly, Bu Feifan walked slowly, and there were countless magic soldiers in front of him.

    His cold eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, like the coldest blade.

    "Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain,

    The isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.

    ?The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles,

    If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it.  "

    Confucianism echoed, turning into the most indifferent sigh.

    One hundred thousand phantoms of gods and demons appeared behind the extraordinary, with monstrous evil spirit, broken golden armor, and broken weapons of gods and demons, but they did have a world-shaking aura that could fight the world.

    Joining the army as a group battle poem, even though countless magic soldiers are powerful, but if Daoji is defeated, Bu Feifan is not afraid. This battle poem of his was born for group battles, and is dedicated to group battles.

    The Buddha's light on Jin Chanzi's body became more intense, and the extreme battle made the Buddha's power in his body surge, and he continued to attack the level of the young king, with a low-pitched Buddha's roar.

    Jin Chanzi's body burst out with the Buddha's light, which broke the shackles of the emperor astonishingly, and directly stepped into the level of the young king.

    This is a real step forward, unlike Bu Feifan's breakthrough in combat power, this is a permanent breakthrough in the realm, and he has stepped into the realm of the boy king forever.

    This kind of breakthrough caused Jin Chanzi to have different visions.

    Surrounded by Buddha power, countless Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures circulate around Jin Chanzi.

    A golden "Swastika" appeared in each of his left and right eyes, and even the black clothes on his body changed color. The black-robed guardian was directly pushed away by the mighty Buddha power, and he didn't know where it penetrated.

    In Jin Chanzi's eyes, the "Swastika" character swirled, and the golden Sanskrit script was all over his body. He was wearing a white monk's robe, and he fell to the ground barefoot. The long hair on his head was all broken, and the top of his head was bright and holy.

    The temperament is dusty, the rhyme of Buddha flows, there is no sadness or joy, and the breath is calm and unwavering.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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