Chapter 120 Just pretend to be a Buddha

On Bufang Mountain, the fire is raging, and the flames of war are raging.

Ye Ling drove the two swords with all his strength, and fought with Zhan Tan. Although Zhan Tan's mana was higher than Ye Ling's, he could only make a tie. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change the result.

And although King Li is much better here, he was not forced to split [-]/[-], but he did not have the plantain fan, and with his own mana alone, although he was slightly better than King Ji, he couldn't tell the winner for a while, especially Ji Ji. The king still has a large army to help.

The army charged, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the size of the land did not give way.

"Old man, do you know who this evil spirit has offended? If you continue to protect him like this, your Ji clan will be destroyed in an instant." King Li was unable to defeat King Ji for a while, and threatened in an annoyed voice.

"Then do you know what will happen to you if he wakes up? If you turn around and confess your mistake to my king, maybe you can spare your life." King Ji threatened not to be outdone, his whole body's mana was circulating, and his evil spirit surging.

"I don't know whether to live or die." King Li was furious, and he slashed down with his sword again, red light surged, and he killed King Ji at the same place.

It was another half day, regardless of the outcome.

When Zhan Tan saw this, there was a bit of anxiety in his eyes. When he came, he made a promise with Emperor Qingxu's subordinates that he could finish it by himself, but now something like this happened.

"Sure enough, the little monk is still unreliable in handling things, and I still have to let the emperor do it himself."

Just when Zhan Tan was in a hurry, a long sigh suddenly came out from the sky.

As the voice fell, a deep and generous force like the earth came from the sky, immeasurable and boundless. Under this force, the Liangyi Sword, which was originally galloping, was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move, and let out bursts of mourning Voice.

In the Dali King City, the monk who was originally casual saw this scene, his complexion changed drastically, and he stood up in shock. Oops, why did this old guy come here by himself?
Not to mention that the little junior brother is crossing the catastrophe now, even if he is not, he is not the opponent of this old guy.

What should I do?Manipulating that flying sword is definitely unstoppable.

I show up in person?
That's not just tainted with cause and effect, this junior is not familiar with it either.

God, why should I be curious to see it?

The monk patted his head angrily, full of annoyance.

But on Fangshan Mountain, because of this sudden change, the situation has also changed drastically. The lady Pilan who has been watching from the sidelines also looked towards the east with a solemn expression, sensing a surge of majestic power.

The original barren land suddenly grew many flowers and plants out of thin air, fragrant all the way, blooming flowers all the way, and the dead trees on both sides are also in spring.

At the end of the flower road, a middle-aged man was slowly walking towards them. He was neither tall nor handsome. An ant under Mount Tai, and he is Mount Tai.

Walking step by step, the footsteps are like drumbeats, conforming to the rhythm of heaven and earth, and seem to be stepping on everyone's hearts. The Rakshasas are instinctively frightened, their hearts are beating unnaturally violently, as if they are about to jump out of their chests, and they subconsciously want to retreat.

"See Emperor Qingxu."

When Zhan Tan saw the visitor, he was overjoyed, lowered his head, and paid homage respectfully.

The visitor seemed to be walking slowly, but actually shrunk to an inch. The next moment, he came to Zhan Tan and said with a smile: "Young monk, you did a good job. You really found that evil animal. It's just that the monks don't lie. Come early to find the emperor, instead of resisting yourself and wasting time."

"The little monk knows his mistakes, and he will definitely correct them in the future." Zhan Tan hurriedly said.

"Okay." Emperor Qingxu nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his face, then turned his head to look at Ye Ling and others, the smile on his face turned into ice, and he said with disgust, "Raksha evil ghost, demon Heretics, seeing this Emperor, dare to wield a blade and want to kill the emperor?"

Emperor Qingxu's gaze sharpened, his black hair fluttered, his yellow robe fluttered, and the monstrous aura swept all the rakshasas like Mount Tai crushing the top. At this moment, he was the only one here, the ruler of heaven and earth.

"Bang bang bang~"

Rakshasa, who had a low cultivation base, could hardly resist, his body fell to the ground uncontrollably, his knees were crushed by the powerful force, and the ground was covered with blood.

King Ji and the rest couldn't help shivering, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, their spines were bent by this terrifying force, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't resist this terrifying force, their bodies seemed to be turned into powder in the next moment, Unspeakable fear and pain struck, as if sinking into endless darkness, unable to even breathe.

But Emperor Qingxu still walked forward, stepped down with another step, and trampled heavily on the hearts of everyone, everyone panicked and spurted blood again.

King Li looked at Emperor Qingxu in disbelief, and was full of envy. Is this the real mighty strength?
Thinking of his relationship with Emperor Qingxu through this incident, King Li was overjoyed.

"This is the land of Rakshasa, and you are the king alone. When will it be your turn, a foreign emperor, to call you the lonely one?"

Emperor Qingxu became stronger and stronger, and Ye Ling became more and more difficult, but he refused to bow his head, holding the banana fan tightly, and shouted angrily.

"Can you still speak? It seems that the emperor is merciful?" Hearing Ye Ling's rebuttal, Emperor Qingxu showed a trace of surprise on his face, as if he didn't expect Ye Ling to be able to speak, but it disappeared immediately. To him It is said that these Rakshasa who do not even have a second grade, but the ants at their feet can be trampled to death at any time.

It is the most stupid thing to be angry with ants.

So, he stretched out his hand, and pressed down flatly with his backhand, as if he hadn't done anything, but the next moment, three mountains flew from a distance, fell from the sky, and came straight to Ye Ling and so on, directly crushing him to death.

Ye Lingfu urged the two swords and the plantain fan again, but no matter what she did, it was just a gnat shaking the tree, and she could only watch the mountains fall, panicked in her heart.

"Amitabha."

At the critical moment, another compassionate Buddha's horn sounded, the same as Zhan Tan said before, but this time he said it more compassionately.

In the sky, suddenly there was a golden light, and a stalwart Buddha radiating golden light appeared. The golden body was perfect, flawless, and flawless, and the colorful Buddha circle was shrouded behind his head. The vision of the golden lotus.

Buddha stretched out his hand, and the three mountains were blown away.

Alas, the little junior brother is right in front of him, he was beaten to death, and when he sees his senior brothers in the future, he is really embarrassed to say it.

It's not a coincidence that it was Qingxu who came, and I happened to be able to fight. If it was Gou Chen Ziwei, I would have run away.

It’s just that you can’t use your true colors and pretend to be a Buddha at random.

"Abandoned corpses? Why did you stop me?" Emperor Qingxu looked at the sudden appearance of Buddha with fear on his face.

Abandoned Buddha, under the seat of Burning Lamp Buddha, the second-ranked Buddha.

"Buddha, why is this?" Zhan Tan was also puzzled, abandoning the Buddha, what are you doing?

Are you going to stand opposite?Then tell me first?I'm very delicate now.

"This is the cause, and I have a heavy responsibility. It is related to the great prosperity of my Buddhism, and it is my Buddhist plan for thousands of years. You can't do it." The monk casually made up a reason for himself.

"Buddhism's long-term plan? So you didn't find him in Xiniu Hezhou that day, so you let him go on purpose?" Emperor Qingxu said with his pupils tightened.

The monk smiled and said nothing, he didn't mind the delay, so Jiang Shan just woke up and left.

And it's not bad to provoke Ran Deng to have a good relationship with Tianting.

"That's true, but what is the Buddha's plan for thousands of years? This reason is my repeated offense in the heavenly court. Not to mention you, even if the Burning Lamp Buddha came, I would never want to take it away. If you are interested, leave now, otherwise don't blame the emperor. Don't give Diengdeng Buddha face." The monk didn't open his mouth, and Emperor Qingxu accepted him as his acquiescence, and was immediately furious, filled with endless dao rhymes, as if Wanshan was oppressing the monk.

The monk did not change his face, calmly resolved it with the Dharma, his body was not damaged, and he used his strength to destroy all dharmas, carrying mountains and breaking mountains.

Every move is simple, but full of grandeur, opening and closing, making all the magnificent magical powers of Emperor Qingxu invalid.

At the moment, the two first-rank immortals are fighting here, their magical powers are rolling, they smash the wind and clouds, and the world changes color.

(End of this chapter)

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