Han Shuang shook her head directly: "Now no one can enter it. If you want to enter, you must kill me first."
The Buddha frowned: "Miss, are you worried that I will not be good for your captain? Or are you worried that I have any intention of your Eight Gate Divine Pearls? Although our Buddhist clan cannot completely transcend the secular world, he will never kill anyone.
Things about treasure. Besides, since you can defeat Alaya and have super strength, you don’t have to be afraid of being hurt by us. If you can track Alaya earlier, the risks we face will be smaller. Alaya kills
He is extremely talented, but his talent is amazing. If he finds the ancient Buddha relics of my Buddhist clan, I am afraid that people in this world can control him."
Han Shuang still refused to give in: "Even if Alaya becomes a Buddha, our reincarnation team is not afraid, and our captain is not afraid of anyone in the world."
In Han Shuang's heart, there was Mo Yi's shadow, and there was a deep worship that was unconsciously sown.
The Buddha felt that Han Shuang was so calm and confident that he couldn't help but feel more afraid of the Reincarnation Squad.[
But the Buddha Lord was afraid, and the Buddhas around him were a little impatient.
There are also special questions about the Buddha who have obtained the Virtuous Buddha, and they can't help but emit strong golden light and go towards the frost.
The strong Buddha spirit makes this deserted Monan City seem to have become a Buddhist Pure Land.
There are Buddha's voices everywhere, and Buddha's verses are ringing at all times.
The grand aura penetrates and infects the frost field of frost.
A Buddha, Han Frost has the power to fight.
But the pressure from several Buddhas together is a kind of suppressive force.
Sweat oozed between Han Frost's forehead and his face turned pale.
In her mind, the sound of Sanskrit is constantly hypnotized into her ears, and her mind is hypnotized.
In my mind, the number of Buddha statues was rising and falling, telling the great way of heaven and earth, making people unable to help but feel the urge to be convinced.
Han Frost's willpower is constantly weakening.
If Mo Yi's reincarnation energy stimulated his spiritual thoughts and maintained a hint of clarity, he would have been unable to resist such a pure will.
The Buddha's aura is naturally stronger than the magic aura, and Buddhism is best at confronting thoughts and can always induce the other party's thinking without realizing it.
The most important thing is that there are two Buddhist masters fighting against Han Shuang at the same time, and there is even a Buddha master who is pressing the field.
Just as the will of frost was shaking, a cold snorted.
A silver light of lightning speed has become the eternal color between the world.
The golden Buddhist realm was completely destroyed by this silver light.
The will can no longer run through this world intact, but instead a sense of sorrow begins to infect everyone's mood.
The Buddha, who has been waiting for the loss of moral character to develop, sit and watch again when this silver light suddenly appears.[
His two fingers stretched out, graceful and natural, but they crossed the poor time and space, just like a lover gently picking the bright rose to his beloved, so gentle and so attentive.
The Buddha's fingers pinched the silver light, and first the fire light rose, and the space was rubbed by violent force to produce flames, and then a black line appeared.
This is a crack in time and space, swallowing the flames, the silver light, and even the faint skin on the surface of the Buddha's fingers.
"What a silver needle, what a strange power. I guess you are the captain of the Reincarnation Squad, right?" The Buddha Lord looked at the evil man walking out of Monan City with sincere surprise.
"You are not bad, you can actually fully grasp the trajectory of my flying needle and even take it perfectly. You are the strongest force I have ever seen." Dongfang said, and another embroidery needle flew out in his hand.
, but there is also a beautiful map of mountains and rivers flying out at the same time.
Just a few strokes outline the lonely country and the wind and rain for thousands of years. Only looking at the dust of the world, but one can be with you.
The beautiful map of mountains and rivers flew into the air and instantly turned into a field.
No matter how prosperous and prosperous the times are, no matter how much noise or hustle and bustle it is, it is still close to this country.
They are just lonely, lonely, sad because they know that all this will end.
No one can live forever, but this country has been sad and watching the ups and downs of generations.
This lonely sorrow penetrates into the bone marrow, just like the East losing a lover. No matter how prosperous the world is, it cannot erase that sadness and loneliness.
The Buddha's eyes opened, and a golden light flashed out, and a golden Buddha standing tall and stood in the beautiful mountains and rivers that were thousands of miles away.
Good people can be saved, evil people can be saved, sinners can be saved.
People who cannot be saved in the world are also enemies that cannot be resolved, injuries that cannot be eliminated, and worries that cannot be diluted.
The compassion of the Golden Buddha infects the loneliness of heaven and earth, allowing the sad heart to seek a kind of condensation.
The sound of Sanskrit sounds, and the heaven and earth move.
The golden Buddha slowly stretched out his palm, and within his palm were the three realms.
The flying needles in the east are the spiritual core of these beautiful mountains and rivers.
And now, this flying needle is in the hands of the Golden Buddha.
"Buddhism has its own tricks, and today we must fight thoroughly." Fighting fire broke out in Dongfang's eyes.
The flower country's realm spreads out from the body, covering the beautiful mountains and rivers.
This is the new power, dual-field technique that the East has learned from inheritance.[
The first external domain and the first internal domain of the gods are complementary and complementary, which is enough to compete with the absolute domain of the powerful people in the ninth level of the heavenly realm.
And that golden Buddha, who stands tall and earth, is the core of the absolute realm.
Where the golden Buddha is located, all elements will be suppressed, and only the power of the Buddha will be powerful.
The beautiful mountains and rivers are newly embroidered, and are suppressed by the power of Buddha in terms of attributes. In terms of domain competition, the vast law of the Golden Buddha firmly suppresses the law of sadness in the East.
Therefore, the flying needles in the east can be removed from the five fingers of the Golden Buddha.
However, when the flowers and the sky descend, the flowers bloom and the whole city is full of death, and all the sadness and sorrow are gone.
After the superposition of the dual domains of the same source, a near-order force was generated.
This power transcends ordinary laws.
The golden Buddha's light dimmed, and the flying needle took the opportunity to escape from the three realms space in the golden Buddha's palm.
In the country of flowers, the fallen flowers turn into rain, the heaven and earth are silent and full of sorrow.
Buddha and Hanshuang who were watching the game were both urged to cry.
And Lin Chong had already cried silently.
This is a kind of near-order existence. What this world allows at this moment is sadness and crying.
The flying needle flew toward the palm of the Golden Buddha again.
This time it was not that we would not arrest it, but that we would take the initiative to fight.
However, this time the flying needle was shining with silver light, and runes were entangled.
This is the order rune born after the superposition and fusion of the dual domains.
The small embroidery needle pierced the palm of the Golden Buddha Three Realms, which claimed to be a system, which included the palm of the fault space, and also blocked this small flying needle.
The flying needle broke through the obstacles of the Golden Buddha and rushed towards the Buddha's third eye.
There was a shock in the Buddha's eyes. The third eye was opened with the sky, and the Buddha's power between heaven and earth condensed into two fingers.
The Buddha's power surrounded by fingers and the clear spirit turned into a rope that bound everything.
The two fingers show the ultimate elegance beauty in a posture that is indescribable.
The Master Dexian looked at the Buddha's two fingers a little confused.
"Pick up the flower and stop the years."
This is the supreme Buddhist technique that can control time and space, and can create an absolute time and space control.
The order of the embroidery needle destroyed the Buddha's soul visualization, but failed to destroy his origin.
However, the flying needles in the east turned into a gradually withered flower at the moment when the flight was blocked.
The sad mood is mixed with his spiritual thoughts, and time is withering among the flowers and telling sadness.
The sad order actually brings the sadness of withering when picking the flower finger.
When you have a heart in your youth, you will be sad, you will be old, and you will be destroyed.
The Buddha's face became more and more serious as he looked as if he was infected, sad and aged and destroyed.
His body suddenly took a step forward, and the golden light rippling on his body dissipated, completely giving up his protective aura.
The huge golden Buddha, standing tall and earth, merged into his body, and his body's skin became like the golden sun, with a faint halo.
If you don’t break the golden body, only the Buddha master can master the unique skills of the Buddha clan. If you practice to the extreme, you will be safe and ill even if you encounter a space crack.
He did not stop any more. The sad flowers, the petals withered, but the falling flowers flew towards the Buddha, hitting his unbeaten golden body.
The setting sun is like blood, the halo is cut and the light is sprinkled all over the ground.
The Buddha's master was withstood with all his strength in the East, and did not take a step back until the petals completely withered and an embroidery needle fell to the ground. The Buddha's unbeaten gold body was left with only an extremely small pinhole with a touch of it.
The bright red blood is gradually seeping through.
"So sad and so magical, if you have the qualifications to dominate the cycle of reincarnation, what's your name? I will remember it. Now ### If I fight with all my might, you will be defeated and I will be injured. I have traitors who need to be cleaned up first, otherwise I will be ashamed.
To my master, I sat there and watched the traitor become a great trouble for my Buddhist clan, so I can only stand in this battle to wait for the future.” The Buddha looked at Dongfang and admitted that Dongfang was enough to become his opponent.
Dongfang looked at the Buddha indifferently: "If you and I fight, it is difficult for me to defeat you, but if you want to kill me, you have to take your Buddhist clan and bury me with me to have hope. I will not be with people who have no fighting spirit.
When you fight, you won’t be defeated. Remember my name, the east. When the sun rises in the east, I will never defeat you.”
The evil master of the East is that he can fight a bloody path to survive in any desperate situation.
The more life and death the moment, the stronger the energy he burst out, and it was a bug.
If we use our current performance to make a judgment on life and death, it would be extremely absurd.
"The sun rises east, and I am undefeated. It's a good name. Remember my name, Monaya. Now we have a common enemy, Alaya. If he finds the relics of the ancient Buddha and swallows them, his strength will surpass it.
I, with his killing madness, not only the Eastern Daoist will suffer, but even the members of your Reincarnation Squad cannot be spared. And I don’t know how to pursue the traces of the traitor with me?"
Alaya has always been a confidant of the Jie Sect lineage of the Buddha Monaya, and is the source of devastating disaster for the Jie Sect. Therefore, Monaya faces the East and suppresses the fighting instinct of the enemy's strong men.
Send an invitation again.
However, the answer he received was the same as Han Shuang's answer, and he shook his head.