"snort!"

The anxiety in the heart of the old monk flashed away.

So what?

With the strength of the seven realm, there is no ability to condense out of the body at all. The ink -and -ink sector should be just condensed by Confucianism. Otherwise, it will automatically dissipate. Moreover, with the seven realm of the seven realm, the two imperial swords are two, and you have to need to be again.

Control the avatar, consumes great consumption of consciousness.

Think of this.

The law of the old monks appeared on the old monk, and the Buddha on the Zen stick was bright.

What he wants is the state suppression.

Win quickly.

The Buddha's body was shrouded in Gu Yu's life, and the Zen stick that was smashed high was touched with Gu Yu's sword.

The golden Buddha lotus rotated and was under the cover of the Buddha bell, and it became a borders.

The old monk forcibly pulled Gu Yu's life into the Buddha Lotus enchantment inside the Fa.

The old monk of Du Xin took the Zen stick, and his face was compassionate: "The poverty monk, this lotus Buddha, is still open for the first time. No matter how much, you are also the fifteenth of the Holy Yuan.

For life -saving means and spiritual matter, the poor monks have to be cautious.

Rest assured that in this Lotus Buddha Jian, no matter what happens, the outside world will not be felt, and the poor monk guarantees that you will not die very painful, because I will use the Buddhist door to survive you

Stone Buddha. "

Gu Yu's life was still holding a sword on his chest. When he heard the old monk, a deep thought appeared in his eyes.

"What happened here, can't the outside world feel?"

"Yes, this is the last compassion left by the old Zen master to the poor monk. It is more mysterious than the eighteen -layer pagoda. The poor monk turned you into a stone Buddha, just to explain it on it."

"I see."

Gu Yu's wrist flipped, held the sword in the palm, and returned to the box. He combined his hands, the golden lotus floated at his feet, and a golden giant Buddha appeared from Gu Yu's life.

Above the giant Buddha, there is actually a Bodhi tree crown.

Gu Yu's voice sighed in the enchantment.

"I just lack the enchantment of this shielding the sky, then I will accept it."

A borosity of a bobarian man from the air is obviously close to the distance, but it seems to be far away.

"Buddha's mind!"

"How!"

The subconsciousness of the old monk back, everything happened in front of him seemed to completely subvert his cognition.

He widened his eyes.

The face is incredible.

"How can my Holy Buddha's heart look at you?"

The old monk stepped on the lotus and kept back. He wanted to relieve the enchantment under the cloth.

But that golden bergamot, to see it, and accompanied by the Sanskrit sound, he grabbed the old monk in the palm of the palm.

If he is cultivated as the sky, the Buddha in his heart cannot be higher than one foot, but he will never break free.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk in the heart is not good, worships his hands with both hands, and pious Buddha with the heart.

Don't fall into reincarnation!

All beings are equal!

The old monk at Du Xin escaped in the palm of the Buddha, and he was willing to respect the Buddha and escape the doom.

However.

When he looked up to stare at the Buddha, he saw that behind the tall Buddha shadow, he was a sleeping magic phase.

The moment the magic phase watched vertically, the heart of the old monk suddenly stopped beating.

The Buddha light on his body was a little magical, and was taken away by the soul chain of the bergamot.

Woohoo.

Several breathing.

The old monk of Duxin became a polluted relic.

The Lotus Buddhist Jining under him was turned into a sacred Buddhist door, and Gu Yu was grabbed in his hand.

"it's over."

Gu Yusheng's palms together.

The regeneration behind the body has not fallen into the body.

That magic phase that opened his eyes was unwilling to echo.

Covenant contact.

The sound of the magic phase seemed to be echoing, the magic soul hidden in the fog, as if I met a natural nemesis, one by one, and trembling.

"cut!"

Gu Yusheng is out of the enchantment.

The ink -and -ink body dissipates, and the magic sword emits an unprecedented mango, shining like a black pillar, and shrouded the square circle in the number of squares.

Alas.

Hundreds of demon souls were killed under the sword of Gu Yu's life.

The vortex of the magic vortex echoed for a long time.

Du Mo Xie Monk who is entangled with Astragalus is a sudden atmosphere. It was beaten out of dozens of feet by the long whip of Astragalus.

Then, then

He looked down at his heart, the golden Buddha seal gradually dissipated, and his body was decaying.

"No reason ... no reason!"

Du Mo is the magic phase of the heart of the heart, and the evil.

In the secret state, he is not suppressed by the rules, so he has always occupied the leadership, but he did not expect that he had not died, and his body Buddha body died!

"No!"

Du Mo Xie Monk was leaked throughout the magic.

As long as the Buddha's body is returned, he will be reborn even though he dies, but the current situation is that he has lost the foundation of the Buddha, and he can no longer keep the flesh. Instead, the flesh is eroded by his demon.

Alas!

Du Mo Xie Monk decisively stunned the magic baby.

He glanced at the demon soul who was beheaded by Gu Yu Sheng, and always felt that before these demon souls were killed, there was a magic shadow that made him feel shaking.

Du Mo Emperor's monk's eyes, his heart retreat, the magic baby outsourcing wrapped a group of soul fire, and it appeared outside dozens of feet.

However, before he had time to show the second space, he saw a dark shadow appear in front of him.

This black shadow is not the kinship of Gu Yu's life, but a sword meaning that he has condensed.

"Broken Soul Ghost!"

Ghost Dao secrets.

The power of strong imprisonment and ghost charm penetrate his devil.

"you……"

The evil monk is loose, and he wants to struggle and escape.

However, Gu Yu's life had already arrived with the magic sword, and the air was cut off, and he seal the evil monk's magic baby.

"ah!"

A scream.

After the magic qi dissipated, the brand of a Lingge fell from the air.

Gu Yusheng grabbed one of them in his hand. He felt the sense of consciousness, and the Lingge's brand hid the Qiankun, and he was pretended to be all the net worth of the old monk during his lifetime.

Gu Yu's life did not care about getting rich, but the darkness in his heart. The old monk was already in the eight realm, and the King Kong of the Great Brahma sacred place actually played for Lingge in the back.

Let Gu Yu's life be more jealous of the mysterious organization of Ling Ge, and secretly warned himself that he could stay away from this Lingge in the future, and he would never have a little bit of it with them.

"I can't think of the sword of the son, so amazing."

Astragalus trembled in her sleeves, her complexion was pale. After lifting the crisis, the corner of her mouth was hemorrhage, and her eyes stared at Gu Yu's life.
To be continued...