Chapter 2842 Chapter 2841???

Chapter 2842 Chapter 2841

The flying snowflakes intercepted one of the stone Buddhas. A woman in a light purple palace attire exuded a bewitching aura, walking lightly on her lotus feet, stepping forward from the void.

"Using four circles, victory is not martial, Lu Xiaotian, I will block one for you."

"Feng Xue Yao Ji! The Buddha Sect and the Feng Xue Sacred Sect have never interfered with the waters of the river, so why do they help the evildoers!" Kong E and Xiang Qingcheng yelled loudly while fighting. The opponent's faction grew stronger and stronger, not to mention the more space-eating ghost ants, Shan Bing of Yuqing Immortal Palace, and Dongfang Yi of Fengxue Sacred Sect stepped in one after another.

At present, the four stone Buddhas will take some time to suppress Lu Xiaotian, but after Dongfang Yi intervenes, with the three stone Buddhas, it may be even at best. An uncontrollable abyss.

"My holy son is doing things, why do you need to dictate? The days when the Buddhist sect was powerful will definitely be gone forever. You should worry about your own situation." Dongfang Yi snorted coldly, and the yokeless holy snow fluttered in the void, The wind and snow whistled all around, turned into a huge snow wheel, and rolled towards one of the stone Buddhas.

Xiang Qingcheng was relieved at this time, she also felt a sense of déjà vu from Dongfang Yi, at this time, whoever dares to fight with the Buddhist sect must not have a too shallow relationship with Lu Xiaotian. But no matter what, the addition of Dongfang Yi has completely changed the situation in the Chiyue Desert.

Sure enough, when Xiang Qingcheng's idea came up, Lu Xiaotian's true self broke through the air from the ground, and seemed to have suffered some injuries, but for Lu Xiaotian's extremely powerful physique, such trauma had little effect.

"It seems that luck is still on my side." Lu Xiaotian shook his clothes slightly, and the dust left his body one after another. Although the clothes are torn, but the general momentum is in his grasp, and there is no need to deliberately announce the arrogant aura, but no one can ignore it.

"The Buddha is with my sect. Existence is suffering. Go to bliss, Amitabha Buddha!" ​​There was no anger in the five stone Buddha's tone, but there was a trace of endless sadness.

"Everyone has the right to choose, and so does the sect. Ordinary monks choose wrongly, and if they move, they will die, and the Buddha sect is no different. If it really exists, it will be bitter, and it will be a long time. Why is it necessary to maintain the inheritance for so many years. The so-called words of bliss are just words that cannot change the current self-deception."

Lu Xiaotian shook his head and raised his palm, Fang Tian painted his halberd and flew towards the remaining three stone Buddhas, "I have already tried your power to subdue the tiger, you also come to try the weight of mountains and rivers!"

Lu Xiaotian's voice fell slightly, and Fang Tian's painted halberd flew over the three stone Buddhas, turned into a towering mountain, and a turbulent river fell from the top of the three stone Buddhas. Among the barren mountains and rivers, there is a scene of dragons and tigers leaping, a hundred beasts are contending, and a hundred birds are flying!

"Amitabha! Hearing the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening. It is also the compassion of the Buddha to see the infinite meaning of the mountains and rivers before the silence." The three stone Buddhas are neither happy nor sad. And rise.

Hum—the two collided, although Fang Tian's painting of the halberd at this time was born out of the Eight Styles of the Great Wilderness. But it is no longer a magic weapon for pure physical training. At the level of Lu Xiaotian, when there is no method to rely on and no way forward to follow, the spiritual consciousness has already begun to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth. When refining this Fangtian painted halberd, he had unconsciously incorporated his own artistic conception into it.

Moo oh... The seven-level pagoda body appeared one after another behind Lu Xiaotian, and fell into the mountains and rivers, making the mountains and rivers transformed by Fangtian's painted halberd sink again.

Although the three stone Buddhas were transformed by the soul crystals of ten thousand Buddhas, they are proficient in the ten thousand dharmas of the Buddhist sect, and have more supernatural powers than Lu Xiaotianhui's Buddhist sect. However, the "Maha Buddhadani Sutra" cultivated by Lu Xiaotian directly points to the origin of the Buddha's martial arts, and all the different routes lead to the same goal, and thousands of martial arts converge into one. Fighting until now, I already have some understanding of the supernatural powers of both sides, and now it is a battle of background and artistic conception between the two sides.

When it comes to the background, Lu Xiaotian is not as good as it is, and when it comes to the artistic conception, it is still above the three stone Buddhas. In addition, Lu Xiaotian's Dharma Body dual cultivation, the recovery speed is much faster than that of monks of the same rank, but the Ten Thousand Buddha Soul Crystals in the three stone Buddhas are consumed more and more. Between one increase and one decrease, the situation has become clear.

Compared with the Buddhist sect's main sect, the fierce battle between the broken arm and the evil, the thirty-six bronze men Tiangang demon formation has come to an end. At this time, the three-headed and six-armed flaming man transformed from the broken arm of the void is still there, the golden crow has receded, and the low-ranking monks are full of casualties. The body of the thirty-six bronze figures is already covered with large and small cracks. The fire loomed.

Several black scars had been burned on Ming E's body, and his body was shaking slightly in the void.

"In the early years, the poor monk was obsessed with war. After he was promoted to the Mahayana, he realized something, and his war-thirsty heart has subsided a lot. It's just that the crimes committed in the past are serious, but it is irreparable. I knew that there would be karma. , It’s good to be in the hands of King Lu Dan but cause and effect.”

Ming and E's hands clasped together, but his hands trembled slightly. Compared with his calm expression, his movements were obviously no longer as calm as in his heart. After being burned by the phaseless profound fire, with the ability to understand evil, although he can endure the pain of burning the body by the phaseless profound fire, he cannot completely calm the body's reaction.

"Let's stop here, and you leave on your own." The flame of the broken arm said humanely, the Buddhist sect has been connected with the people behind the sword embryo this time, Lu Xiaotian will not sit still, but the Buddhist sect also has no shortage of people who are truly devoted to the Buddha, and There are many more, Ming and Evil is one of them. After all, the foundation of Ming and Evil is too shallow, and he was already injured before the thirty-six bronze men arrived, and now he is defeated. .

"The sect has been broken, where can we go?" Ming E glanced at the dead and wounded pillows, and sighed quietly at the devastated branch temple of the Buddhist sect. Lightning loomed on his body again, and the monk's sticks in the hands of the thirty-six bronze men waved like a forest again. .

The flame man frowned slightly, turned into a fist and punched Ming E, and the huge shadow of the fist enveloped Ming E and the thirty-six bronze men in the void.

Boom boom boom... Among the thirty-six bronze men, some of them were seriously injured. A burst of flames erupted from the cracks in their bodies, and they made a violent explosion sound. They fell headlong and fell from the void.

The fist print sank into Ming'e's body, Ming'e's body flew back upside down, and slowly landed on a mountain and sat cross-legged.

"Amitabha, the Phaseless Profound Flame can be brought to such a level in the hands of King Lu Dan. It is an honor for the poor monk and the thirty-six bronze men to be defeated by King Lu Dan."

Part of the thirty-six bronze figures were destroyed, and once the formation was broken, the threat it could pose was extremely limited. The three-headed and six-armed flame man in the void was once again turned into a severed arm.

Broken Arm also sighed slightly when he looked at Ming E, who was exhausted, since he and Ming E were considered very good friends. In the end, it ended up like this.