“Hey, show ‘air venting’ success.”

As the sound of the mind is heard, the soul is sharply reduced by five thousand.

“It is not an easy thing to want to seize the incense that has accumulated over ten years in the Hanging Temple.”

Zhao Fang secretly sighed.

White can be a human body, but not perfect.

Incense, Divine Object!

The power of a great faith is of great benefit to nourishing soul and self-cultivating soul.

Zhao Fang does not repair the incense, and does not want to waste it, so he will be added to Nezha, just to help him peace and power, reshape the true spirit, make the best use of it.

otherwise.

With his Remnant Spirit, even if it is integrated into the day, it is difficult to really control this treasure.

after all.

White Stork is one of the most beautiful Rare Treasure objects in Immortal World.

Of course, angulation…Zhao Fang has never learned.

It is completely surface-mounted, actually consumes the soul point and uses the power of System.

“I can do it, only these. Next, it’s up to you!”

Looking at the white scent of incense, Zhao Fang indifferently said.

The bleed air is 10%.

The incense of the other Buddhist temples in the Hanging Temple seems to be sucked by the mysterious force, turning into a beam of white, and the move towards the white.

Outer World’s awkward abbot was directly shocked.

Because, from his point of view, dozens of incense Flood Dragon entwined in the sky above the long-standing Buddhist temple, which is extremely spectacular.

But his complexion is unusually ugly.

As the incense dissipated, the temple was like a living person who lost soul, and the earth shook, and there were amazing cracks.

“Abbot, what what’s going on?”

Other monks have been blindfolded, and they have never seen this Rank strange thing in their lives.

“Fast, ignite the red lotus fire, kill the little scorpion to me!”

The awkward eyes of the singer are red, and the Hanging Temple is so easy to accumulate the incense of nearly 10,000 years. He originally intended to cultivate a Secret Art breakthrough cultivation base, but did not expect it to be cheaper.

When I think of my own things, I was taken away by myself in front of me, and he felt that his heart was bleeding!

“Yes!”

Those who are unconscious are forced to do so.

however.

When they are just preparing to ignite the Red Lotus Fire Ray –

Pēng pēng pēng !

a path of silhouette was shot and flew out.

in a blink.

A group of monks guarding the red lotus fire thunder, like a sandbag being swept away, crossed a beautiful arc in the air, heavy on the ground hundreds of meters, blood violently spurt, aura 奄奄!

Obviously it is fierce.

“what’s going on?”

Other monks were shocked.

The awkward awkward eyes fixed, complexion mad, a damn expression: “You, you, how come out?”

The crowd looked down at his fingers and saw a White robed Youth, Shi Shiran out of the temple.

It was the mysterious Powerhouse that had killed the first seat of the Hanging Temple in the past hundreds of miles away.

Youth is beautiful, just like God.

However, the monks saw him, but if they saw the most terrifying devil, they retreated and did not dare to approach.

“Of course it is coming out.”

Zhao Fang faintly smiled: “Nezha is now a critical moment, not to be bothered.”

On the occasion, he Void Hand move.

The red lotus fire lei buried in the surrounding of the temple, one by one, and stopped in front of him.

“Impossible, the Buddha Hall is a closed fairy tales that my Buddha’s door does not pass. Even if the Tianxian Jiuzhong is trapped, it is difficult to get out. You are trivial, and you can do it. Can you get out of that fairy squad?”

The awkward abbot is unacceptable until now.

Zhao Fang bounced, indifferently spoke: “My means, you can imagine.”

The heart is secretly from the belly –

‘damn it, this group of dead bald heads, what kind of bird Great Array, in order to break the array, and pit father nearly a thousand soul points, not only you kill light, father will never give up. ‘

After all, the abbot of the chanting is not a mortal.

The mood of HV was quickly suppressed by it!

On his face, he recovered again as usual, just eye abyss, passing a very deep wariness.

Zhao Fang can breakthrough and seal the fairy tales. No matter what means is used, it is enough to prove that this person should not be underestimated.

In addition, Zhao Fang’s previous exhibition revealed that Qi Tianxian’s seven-strong fighting power, he still has a virtual heart.

But when I think of the background of the hanging temple, he reveals a trace smile: “If you are a fairy, or a cultivation base, dare to hang up with me, only dead end!”

He slammed his robe.

Sigh: “Sacrifice slaves!”

Zhao Fang doesn’t stop it, just pushes a with a laugh: “The first one is dead, actually there is a card?”

“Hey, junior, do you think that I am hanging over the temple and standing on the Continent for a long time, what is it?”

The awkward awkward sneer.

Zhao Fang gaze shimmers, indeed, all the way to see, so that his impression of Buddhism is terrible.

I believe that any big Cultivator passing through West Continent will see that there are take action to eradicate Buddhism and sweep away the idea of ​​West Continent.

It can be said that the Hanging Temple is safe and sound, and it stands for nearly 10,000 years. This is somewhat intriguing!

Boom!

The bell rings, the sound is faint, with the solemn imposing manner of the stock.

immediately.

I saw the crowds around me, all of whom were seriously retreat.

In front of the Great Buddha Hall, only Zhao Fang, awkward abbot, and so on.

It is at this time.

Pā pā pā ~

A Buddhist temple opens.

Rush out a path of golden silhouette.

Straight into the front of the lamp, standing in front of him in six rows, surrounded by emits with amazing aura.

“én?”

Zhao Fang looks at the condensed eyes. In this group of people, I feel a few powerful auras that are not inferior to the Sword Dragon Palace master.

Look at it.

I saw this group of people, one by one, bare-chested, bare skin, like a layer of gold powder, especially shiny.

Their faces are hard and their eyes are fierce, like a sword with a handle, as if they are exerence for battle!

“I have been hanging up the temple for nearly a thousand years, but there are many fellows like you this act act recklessly. I want to come out of the magic guard, but what about the results?”

The awkward words of the chanting are full of sarcasm.

Zhao Fang looked at the slightest, and heard some clues. “The result is that they are left behind by you, depriving the mind, refining as a slave?”

“hehe ……”

The abbot of the chandelier smiled richly and did not deny it. It was just saying: “I have a vast majority of Buddhism. This group of people just feels sensational to join my Buddhism, adding bricks to the rise of Buddhism. No one can force them.”

In this regard.

Zhao Fang doesn’t believe it.

It’s really possible that other Sects say this.

As for the Buddha, it is completely hypocritical.

Obviously greedy treasure, said that this thing and the Buddha fated, thick skin, Zhao Fang in the cave dwelling world, has long been taught.

And.

As far as he knows, in the ancient book of Buddhism, many soul class Immortal Techniques are recorded.

Among them, those who are sophisticated can even turn the enemy into a person, letting them die for themselves.

In front of this group of gold powder Buddha slaves, if there is no accident, it was born like this.

“…maybe, you will also be called by the Dharma, become a member of them, and contribute to the growth of my Buddha’s door.” The singer turns and falls on Zhao Fang, in the eyes. Trace The confidence that the overall situation has been set.


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