final catastrophe

Chapter 225 41. Jedi

The snow in the deep winter never comes suddenly.

Although it hasn't set yet, the clouds have covered it.

But the dust all over the ground has been spinning around at some point, lingering in the feet of people, lingering for a long time.

Forget it!

The knife comes out and does not return!

Xuan Ku retreated to the side, while the handsome bearded man joined his sword and rushed directly to the dazed Vajra Subduing Demon Formation.

He needs to clear this place before the bandits enter the city, otherwise the inside and outside will be surrounded, and the bandits will surely be destroyed if they lose this defensive place.

There were only three black-robed monks outside the formation.

When I got to the formation, I found out that there was a mystery inside, and the Sanskrit sounds surged like waves, piercing people's ears and piercing people's hearts.

And those three vajras, which were laughing and cursing, were like huge pillars flying across the sky and earth. If they were bombarded, they would definitely be seriously injured.

Guan Wuchang's knife didn't hit anyone.

Just because he has fallen into this formation.

The wrathful Buddha's pestle rushed from behind, pointing at this stubborn demon like a buddhist finger.

He hastily turned around and blocked.

With a bang, the handsome bearded man was knocked into the air, his face turned red, and he took a deep breath to suppress the blood boiling caused by the attack.

The person was still in the air, but the heavy pillars were hanging down again, and the Laughing Buddha's Pestle fell from the sky and stabbed straight at the top of his head.

The knife comes out again!

It was full of flames, but there was no way to take advantage of it in mid-air, but the legend of the bandit was hit and fell into the ground.

The ground was splashed with dust, and spider web textures spread from between his feet. He looked like an eagle, swept the long knife in a semicircle, and looked up at the sky.

The sky is all golden, and it is the sound of Buddha.

It is the three black-robed monks who are chanting "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful".

My Buddha is merciful.

Where is Ci?

Where is the sorrow?

A gloomy look flashed across the handsome bearded man's expression, but before he could breathe again, the three golden pillars turned into three golden lights, and the three mountains were pressed down, without breathing, without stopping.

Boom boom boom!
The three black-robed monks changed their shapes and sat down as if they didn't know when they sat down. They were hundreds of meters away from each other, and they each controlled the vajra and recited the Great Compassion Mantra.

The bandits have already arrived at the gate of the city.

Maybe it's not appropriate to use rushed.
They are pushed.

The members of the beggar gang, the elite spearmen of the Guowanshen Spear Hall, the rebel army, the knights of the righteous way, the elites of the aristocratic family, and the Shanghuang masters who hurried over in the "Wuyan carriage".

Three old monks are fighting Guan Wuchang.

No one blamed the head of the family for not being able to break the formation for a long time.

In fact, he is the one who has shouldered the most burdens today, and no one can criticize him in the slightest. Even with his current record, he has firmly established that he is worthy of the name of legend.

Even compared with that Wudang head teacher "Da Tian Dao" Xia Ji, it is not the same.

From the north to the south, how many cities were slaughtered in the middle.

Outside the Ziwei Pass, he was alone, with his eyes closed, he walked to the end, and then knocked on the gate of the No. [-] Pass in the world.

Tap three times, and the city gate will open.

The eminent Shaolin monks in the city greeted each other at the door, and the two talked about Buddhism.

Xuan bitter defeat.

The head of the family used his power to turn a knife, and cut it down with a knife, resulting in thousands of heads. It is simply a fairy trick, which has never been heard before!

That man didn't stop, and then entered Ziwei, facing countless elites, masters, and unimaginably exquisite hidden weapons in Guanzhong, but he was killed inside and out.

You must know that such a grand pass, even if more than [-] brothers from my own side attack together, they may not be able to conquer it.

He alone has defeated a hundred thousand soldiers.

No, maybe a million is unknown!

At this moment, he should be at the end of his strength, but he is still fighting the three bald donkeys from Shaolin.

Just by looking at the momentum, one can tell that those three bald donkeys are definitely not ordinary people, otherwise, among the seven people sent by Shang Huang, why let them take the places?

In the distance, a giant suddenly appeared, carrying a big axe, and crushed it.

Bang bang bang.
The ground trembled wildly, while the opponent's morale was booming.

Can't stop it?
Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, the sky was snowing, and the snow fell, but it brought more sorrow.

Like countless white wraiths, turning curses into wind.

"Get out of Guanzhong!"

"Thieves, get out of here!"

What the people want, what the people want, everything is demanding that all these bandits die in the present.

"Enter first!"

Although there was resistance from Shaolin monks and the remaining troops in Guanzhong, it was not a serious problem compared to the bandits' army of more than [-] people.

However, the first fierce bandit who broke through the siege and entered the pass suddenly let out a scream.

I saw a golden light shot out from the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation, entangled with him, the light tightened, he covered his head and covered his ears, the wolf stick fell to the ground, and knelt down and howled.

"Buddhas are merciful. If there is a demon in your heart, you will not be able to hear this merciful way. There is no other way than this.

Those who are good will hear the sounds of immortals, while those who are evil will be tortured.Amitabha. "Xuan Ku shook his head.

The power of the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation is not limited to sniping the demons in the formation, but to make the surrounding enemies unable to approach at all, and will die if approached.

So when they were in Tianzhong Continent, these three juniors really entered the magic caves of all sides alone, and eradicated many fierce big devils. Practice the strange method against the sky by yourself.

But facing the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation of the three juniors, they were all defeated and died without any accident.

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There was a trace of doubt in Xuan Ku's heart, or regret.

he asked himself quietly.

Is this big thief really a big devil?
Lun Buddha knows each other best, Xuan Ku thinks that he already knows this person very well.

Hell is not empty, swear not to become a Buddha!
Such a big ambition is admirable.

It's just that he was bound by obsession, refused to open his eyes, and saw everything empty.

His heart is big enough to pity thousands of bandits.

But it's not big enough to cover this tiny living being.

But Xuan Ku didn't say anything, in the current situation, the bandit can only be resolved by death in order to resolve the catastrophe that is sweeping the world.

"Amitabha." Xuan Ku let out a long sigh, in his voice there was less compassion and more regret.

If there is an afterlife, why doesn't the donor devote himself to Buddhism?
In this way, the Zen opportunity of the benefactor is not wasted.

Bang bang bang.
Dozens or hundreds of robbers who broke in would hug their heads and howl. Immediately, the painful torture made them unable to scream anymore, but passed out on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Seeing this situation, the robbers behind did not dare to charge any more.

But if you don't move forward, the giants in the rear, the army, will be overwhelmed!

Liu Lianxi's body was already covered with scars, and she fought against the tip of the wave with her single sword.

Countless masters jumped out of the black tide.

And Liu Lianxi retreated sharply while blocking her with a sword.

But, she hasn't lost confidence yet.

That man must be able to create miracles.

She believed him.

Because he, in his heart, has long been the master.

A teacher for one day, a father for life.

So also father.

Perhaps removing this veiled sentence, she still felt that this man who was extremely strict with her and always scolded her for being "unqualified" was her father.

He didn't talk much, but taught himself a lot.

In comparison, the "cherry blossoms" and "moments" mentioned by the biological father are like small flowers in a greenhouse, like bubbles in bright light, too fragile, too illusory, and cannot stand the test of the jungle.

It will eventually turn into dust and fall in the corners of the world that no one cares about.

"Master, please be sure to win."

She swayed the sword in her hand indulgently, blocking thousands of turbulent tides alone!
That man is in Guanzhong.

She is outside.

But there is a door.

It is very close.

Or the end of the world.

(End of this chapter)