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Chapter six hundred and twenty second withered glory

Monk Yuantong himself is already in the realm of Arhat. Over the years, he has studied scriptures and raised the three-headed Rakshasa with Buddhist incense.

The three-headed Rakshasa of the heaven, the earth and the water flow, are like Vajras. They are not only invulnerable to swords and guns, but also in water, and the flames are hard to burn.

Moreover, the abilities of the three-headed Rakshasa have long been integrated with each other and partly with each other.

The so-called heaven, earth, and water are just classified. In fact, each Rakshasa can fly in the sky, swim in the water, and run on the land.

Therefore, even Yuan Tianhe, who was well-informed, couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it.

When huge stars flew out, they had to crush the wooden boat called Yuantong and others in a crushing manner.

This ship was their tool for crossing the river. If it was destroyed, everyone had to cast the magic god through the river.

If you want to end up with such a scene, you will be a little embarrassed.

"As long as you follow the order!"

The three Rakshasa swung together and flew towards the stars in the center from three directions.

As soon as he got closer, Rakshasa's body shook a few times, but was moved by the Xingchen's position and unknowingly deviated from its original trajectory.

"What a tide, why don't your surname be Murong?"

Yuantong rolled his eyes and ordered the three Rakshasa in his heart.

So, the three major Rakshasa, such as the sky, the earth, and the water, rose black flames on their bodies, like hair and like ribbons of clothes.

"Um!"

The three Rakshasa, all of whom were angrily gazing, surrounded the stars, and raised their hands at the same time.

In the hands of Tianxing Rakshasa, light flashed and a spear appeared.

In the hands of the terrain Rakshasa, two long swords with fangs were transformed into.

The water-moving Rakshasa holds an iron lion with thick iron chains wrapped around it.

"boom!"

The Rakshasa people all agreed, and the weapons in their hands fell heavily on the stars at the same time.

The distorted trajectory position cannot remove the violent power. The entire star was blown up on the spot and scattered into shattered light in the sky.

"It seems that all your abilities are in these guardian gods."

Yuan Tianhe slowly pulled out a long short sword from his cuff, "If I kill these three guardian gods, you will be exhausted!"

If someone else saw this short sword, he would just treat it as an ordinary short sword or dagger.

But the core of Yuantong was the sword cultivator Fang Dou, and he recognized it at a glance that it was a flying sword.

"Well, Taoist people can fly swords too?"

As it turns out, no!

Yuan Tianhe pulled out the flying sword, and the starting move was wrong. He pinched the sword and loosened it forward, as if he was throwing a dart.

The flying sword pierced the air, making a whistling sound, and stabbed towards Yuantong's face.

"Not much!"

Yuantong's expression was calm, and it was obvious that Yuan Tianhe did not understand the flying sword technique, but only used his magic power to shoot the flying sword out.

The flying sword was covered with starlight on the surface, but its speed was incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, it rushed to Yuantong.

Yuantong's eyes did not blink, and three figures flew from around, stretched out six arms, and crossed them in front of him.

The flying sword pierced through four palms one after another, and finally got stuck on the fifth palm, stopping completely.

"Amitabha, this thing has too much murderous aura, which will harm the heavens."

"It's better to leave it to my monk for sacrificing scriptures day and night to eliminate difficulties, and to transform the murderous aura!"

After saying that, Yuantong reached out and grabbed the flying sword into his cuff.

Well, it’s actually a sword weapon, very precious, and I don’t know how the other party got it?

The bigger Yuan Tianhe was, he used it to hurt people just because he had just bought the flying sword and had not yet carefully refined it.

As a result, the flying sword was taken away by Yuantong before it could heat up.

"What a bald donkey. If you don't return this treasure to me, I will tear you into pieces!"

Yuan Tianhe was furious and reached out to him for the flying sword.

Yuantong frowned, "Taoist friends, don't scold people if they are angry, just like I didn't scold you just now!"

When Yuan Tianhe heard those three words, he was furious and scolded the monk, bald donkey, and scolded the Taoist priest, all of which were humiliating in person.

"You're looking for death!"

Yuan Tianhe was furious and pointed at Yuantong, posing as the "Beidou Gou Ming Jue".

Yuantong's heart thumped, and it seemed that she noticed something was wrong. The air behind her was twisted, and ten black holes appeared and disappeared.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, Yuantong has induced the foundation of the infinite sutras of the ten directions to the extreme.

Ten black holes appeared in the space around him, leading to unknown spaces respectively.

Surrounding Yuantong, it seems extremely calm, but in fact it is a surging undercurrent, and it is reversed from southeast, west, north, north, and up and down. Once something breaks in, it will be sucked into an unknown space.

However, Yuantong still felt a little inexplicable sense of crisis in her heart.

It can be imagined that Yuan Tianhe's trick is actually a way to transcend the limitations of time and space and can directly act on the body.

"Can the life of this clone die once!"

Yuantong was thinking, but suddenly his heart tightened and the world in front of him turned dark.

Before he lost consciousness, he thought to himself, what's going on? This is a hit!

Yuan Tianhe's attack was too fantastic and could really kill people invisibly!

"There are two trees in front of the Buddha, one withering and flourishing!"

"The withering and prosperity are unpredictable, and the prosperity is at its peak and the decline is declining!"

Yuantong is trapped in the darkness and can maintain consciousness for a few seconds. It is a state of "fake death" that goes too far towards death. This is the experience of the clone's death many times.

But this time it was very different. In the darkness, I heard a person ringing in my ears, reciting this Buddhist verse.

This Buddhist verse shines brightly in the darkness, and it actually breaks through layers of confusion with the consciousness of perfection.

"Huhh!"

Yuantong suddenly opened his eyes and came to life. He was not resurrected by the real body with light shadow money, but from the stage of false death.

Unexpectedly, it was this Buddhist verse that saved him.

And who is the sacred behind the Buddha's verse?

Yuantong soon saw a short monk with wrinkles on his face, who appeared at some point and was confronting Yuan Tianhe.

"Monkey Tongxin, it's you?"

Yuan Tianhe knew this monk and blurted out.

Mingjing and others behind Yuantong were all exclaiming.

If Yuan Tianhe is a Taoist genius, Monk Tongxin is a genius of the Shi family.

Monk Tongxin is one of the legendary figures of the Buddhist sect. He was born in the folk and suffered from premature aging at a young age. Living for one year is equivalent to ten years of ordinary people. If there is no accident, he will die after only ten years of life.

However, he was lucky and was taken back by a great monk from Kurong Temple.

Perhaps because of the premature aging, the monk Tongxin was gifted and understood the truth of "Bodhi Killing and Wind" early, and became a contemporary genius of Killing and Wind Temple.

This person is also a junior who is the focus of the training of the Sect.

Although Monk Tongxin looks old, she is actually only in her early twenties.

"So it's him!"

Yuantong suddenly realized that the other party practiced the "way of withering and prosperity" and had the ability to turn decay into magic.

Withering and prosperity refers to life and death. Monk Tongxin practiced this magical power to a profound level. Although it could not truly reverse life and death, it was a slight effort to save him from a fake death state.

Monk Tongxin smiled and said, "Yuan Tianhe, if you kill my Buddhist monk, can't I, Tongxin, interfere?"

"He snatched my flying sword, I should kill him!"

"You are a sword cultivator in Shu, aren't you? Otherwise, where did you get the flying sword?"

The childlike monk asked a question lightly.
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