(third chapter,)

The first thousand two hundred and seventy-eight chapters

Golden Buddha, compassion, heaven, Bodhi, and all sentient beings, the Vatican sings, the Purdue.

Xuanyuan stepped into the nine days, solemn and solemn, solemn and lawful, eyes sorrowful, breathable and peaceful, and the ancient robes on his body rushed out of the supreme glory of Buddha, shining on the square, and the 'King Kong Bodhi Son' in the hands of Xuanyuan With the hustle and bustle of Huamang, I saw only the nine Xuan Xuan, and they sat under the Bodhi tree, heading for nine directions, and swearing at the Dharma, "The Diamond Sutra."

Under the Bodhi tree, the millions of Bodhi sentient beings have a sincere faith. They are compassionate, and they recite the scriptures in the same way. They lead to the sound of the singer of the heavens, which makes people feel peaceful and convinced. The vast Buddha's power is rolling, and it has all the evil spirits. The negative power of evil thoughts can only be overcome by the positive power in the human heart.

‘Bodhidharma sentient beings’, this vision was brought to the extreme by Xuanyuan at this moment, and the power was shocking.

I saw the war cows that had been rushed, and when they rushed to the sea of ​​Buddha and light that Xuanyuan radiated, the movements gradually slowed down, and from them, the burnt black bones and the stale wars A group began to turn into a free spot of light, and turned into a fly ash, their evil thoughts, and suddenly Xuanyuan also became clean, and then dissipated between the heavens and the earth, got a real relief.

Pengfei’s eyes twitched and exclaimed: “You’re a kid, you can do it. You have to know that you want to get through the savage beasts who don’t know how many years ago, but it’s extremely difficult, your kid’s Just like drinking water, it is done in minutes. It seems that you are born to be a monk. Don’t put a sacred face on me. When you kid, you know that you are not a good fart. I don't know about you, give me a load, and pack it hard."

"Oh, greedy and ignorant people, it’s not that I am too powerful, but that the 'King Kong Bodhi Son' is too strong. This thing has all the power to cross the world. I am compassionate, and I am a fat person, or a fat person, I Even you have to go along with it." Xuanyuan said with a feeling.

Just as Xuanyuan’s voice fell, it was followed by the squadrons who had been attacked from the ground. They were armed with armor, and each armed sword, war spear, war gun, war bow, battle axe, warhammer. Although it has been broken or broken, it is still sharp, especially the power of the horrible avenues at the time of the ancient times. For the Xuanyuan people at this moment, there are still fatal injuries, and the yin is also very heavy. Poison, once injured, will be corpse, difficult to treat.

Pengfei’s body is huge and slow. There is a sinister leader who is extremely fast. He holds a broken spear and slams up. Pengfei is not able to catch a flash. The big **** is immediately smashed and shot. The painful Pengfei almost fell into tears, and a terrible scream rang out loudly, almost screaming Xuanyuan.

If it’s not that there is a holy shrine in Pengfei, there is a deadly restraint on these warriors who are full of yin and evil spirits. Peng’s **** has long been pulled out of a big hole. Now he is thick and fleshy, naturally It’s just a painful thing.

I saw the spear on the top of the Pengfei buttocks. Under the radiance of the Buddha's light, he instantly turned into a flying ash, a false shadow of the holy shrine, manifested behind Peng Fei, his face was quiet. Although old, it gives people a very sultry atmosphere.

Pengfei was very annoyed before the chrysanthemum was smashed, but now the **** is dried again. It can’t be tolerated. He shouted: “Mom’s a microphone, the tiger is not angry, when the lord is sick, the cat is not, and see Today, Dad, I am going to kill, oh, oh."

Pengfei is like a big singer, swaying the fat of the body. From the mysterious iron shovel in his hand, a black lotus emerges and releases the breath of the world. This black lotus is pure and pure. Transparent, radiant, contains unpredictable power.

On the top of the black lotus, sitting on the knees and sitting on the shadow of a Buddha, the reason why the Buddha is called because of his half-face full of peace and love, half of the face is full of killing and destruction, but a Buddha The combination of the devil, the hands clasped together, sitting on the black face, a face closed and peaceful, a look of glare, a sharp contrast.

Peng Fei’s **** was shot a gun, his face was extremely ugly, his fat lips slammed, and he burst into tears: “The Heavenly Buddha.”

On time, a large hand with black and gold entangled will descend from the sky, and the space that has been pressed into pieces will collapse. All kinds of voids will rush back and flow, and I will see the heavenly bergamot, which has the power to destroy the world. The madness is in the hustle and bustle, and the power of compassion is flowing. It seems that there are all the ancient Buddhas singing in the Vatican. Both of them are there, and the black lotus fire that burned out of the world is burning, so that Xuanyuan can’t help but shake his body, and his eyes finally jump. Ok, this is what I want: "Destroy the black lotus, the dying lotus fire, it will actually be in the body of Peng Fei, this fat man, I really can't think of it. I really don't know that Peng Fei is still hidden in this fat man. How much baby."

"Catch over, you must grab it. You have now got the flaming red lotus, the net world Qinglian, and after the death of the black lotus, only the last meritorious gold lotus is missing. Once gathered, it will be integrated into the 'swallowing Naturally, the Tao can't make it more perfect, strong, and can return to the realm of no-goal devices, even the realm of artifacts, you must see you." The roar of the old man also changed. It’s a bit crazy.

"Artifact, it is still too far away from me, but rest assured, I will let this dead fat man give it to the deadly black lotus." Xuanyuan smiled and saw those killings at least half a step. The Yin soldiers, who were directly killed by the palm of Peng Fei, killed 3,000 people, turned into ash, and fell, showing the palm, how terrible it is for the slaying of the squad.

It was only when Pengfei saw him underneath, and countless squadrons rushed to the scene, and he was not afraid of death. He couldn’t help but feel awkward: "Mom has a microphone, two fists are hard to beat, and the hero does not follow. You fight, Dao, I will take a step first. If you are a big living person, why bother with the dead, screaming and screaming."

Pengfei smashed his big **** and fled, followed by a horrible big handprint. He pressed the whole piece of void and collapsed, killing thousands of sinisters into flying ash, and destroying the black lotus with a buddha The breath, the killing power is extremely amazing, so Xuanyuan could not help but be amazed from the heart, this dying black lotus must have fallen into the hands of the non-character, was earned in the mysterious iron, the result is the income of Pengfei, this dead fat man It is also deeply hidden, and it is also a master who does not see the rabbit and does not scatter the eagle.

Xuanyuan is a Taoist priest who specializes in pulling dead fat friends to fly through the air. Xuanyuan’s deity is like an ancient Buddha who descends from the sky. Whenever he goes, all the pains are turned into nothingness, and all the sufferings will disappear. Everything, let it disperse with the wind, only the infinite Dharma can make many resentments and violent kinds of sentient beings get liberated.

"My Buddha is compassionate." Xuanyuan screamed at the Buddha's name, and the 800-footed flying tiger body that rushed from the smashed body shook, and then turned into a little light, only to see the idea after the liberation, directly integrated Within the vision of Xuanyuan's 'Bodhidu sentient beings', they restored their original appearance, squatting in it, the white tiger wings converge, and the fierceness disappeared, only peace, only calm.

Looking at the horrible power of Xuanyuan, Peng Fei could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, and exclaimed: "Xuanyuan, it is a pity that you don't go to be a monk, too talented, this Taoist life Seeing the monk, no one is as arrogant as you are, you can rest assured, I will take good care of your women."

Xuanyuan did not pay attention to the shameless words of Pengfei. His look was calm, there was no joy and no sorrow, no sorrow and no anger. Only the desire to democratize the suffering of all beings and let them be freed, but at this moment, a huge mammoth , falling from the sky.

It is a hundred feet high, all of which are dead bones. Only a layer of old skin is covered with a strong corpse. The long and sharp ivory is aimed at Xuanyuan, and it is stabbed. This mammoth killing force is comparable to one. The existence of the peak of the Xianxian peak directly rushed into the golden light of the Xuanyuan, and the killing was still strong.

Xuanyuan was very calm and proceeded at the fastest speed. He directly used the right hand of the 'Vajra Bodhi's Son', and made a punch on the skull face to face with the mammoth, a slamming sound, in an instant, Baizhanggao The small skeleton collapsed and Xuanyuan continued to break.

"Mom has a microphone, the kid is really bully, the sages of the peaks of the sages are all turned over by you." Peng Fei haha ​​laughed.

Xuanyuan naturally knows that Peng Fei is sarcasm, but the ‘King Kong Bodhi Son’ is indeed a rare treasure.

At the moment, Xuanyuan has a number of chasing soldiers behind him, and the killing power is amazing. I saw that the rusted sword was smashed out and revealed a terrible sinister poison. However, they were contaminated with the Xuanyuan golden Buddha Sea. It will not be able to cause a trace of damage, but if it is surrounded by them, I am afraid it will be very difficult to escape.

Among them, there are not only the horrible existence of the peaks of the Pantheon, but also the emperor and the great emperor. Fortunately, their ingenuity is simple, and they cannot use the supernatural powers. Only pure killing power can only be close to the body, even if there is one. Hundreds of Xuanyuan, now have to die.

Pengfei pointed to the distance, and re-voiced: "Xuanyuan boy, seeing no, purple gas is coming east, there must be the entrance to the yang grave of this yin and yang burial place, hurry to kill the past, know that we will be saved as soon as we enter the entrance to the yang tomb. ""

Xuanyuan heard the words, the heart tightened, speeding up, but at this time, there was a terrible breath falling from the sky, even if Peng Fei's face could not help but change, the fat body could not help but tremble, he never did. I think that I will kill such a terrible existence.

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