"Boom!"
Dan clouds are like vibration ripples, churning up and down like boiling water, and circles of red clouds are spreading across the sky at a very fast speed.
Chu Wangxian gathered a hundred miles of spiritual energy, and even frantically extracted the spiritual energy of Mount Emei regardless of the consequences.
These chaotic auras blew a chaotic wind, and the tornado formed by the evil wind swept across the ground, and one of the thousand-meter tornadoes actually blew towards the Fuxian Temple.
"It's just that a knot pill actually makes the heavens and the earth change color, whether this Chu Wangxian is making a golden pill or breaking the robbery to become an immortal."
The monks' eyes showed a look of horror.
Yudan naturally has a vision, but the vision is so vigorous, which can't help but make everyone's hearts palpitate.
"Chu Wangxian ran rampant in the world during the foundation building period, and the immortal gate, demon gate, and ghost gate were powerless.
When he arrives at the golden pill stage, won't anyone be able to subdue him. ” "This person does not believe in the Buddhas, the Buddha cannot retreat, and once he retreats, he will never recover, and the foundation is not there."
"Hmph, the number of people who believe in Buddhism is tens of thousands, I don't believe that he dares to kill each other."
"Silence!"
Seeing that the monks were uncertain about presiding, the thousand-handed host from Putuo Mountain stepped forward and spoke majestically.
"Amitabha, when you keep interrupting, you will suffer from it."
I saw him holding up with one hand in front of people, and the illusion of a thousand-armed Guanyin continued to appear behind him.
Everyone was so frightened that they retreated, this illusion of the thousand-armed Guanyin was a supreme supernatural power, and only those who were supported by the thousand-armed Guanyin could use this kind of magical power.
"The cultivation of the Thousand Hands Host has reached such a realm, it is much stronger than the dead Dazhi Host."
"He is worthy of being the first person in Buddhism!"
The monks of the Fuxian Dojo were shocked in their hearts, the Great Wisdom Host needed to exhaust his life before he could perform the Great Wish Vajra Gassho, while the Thousand Hands Host casually performed the same kind of magical power.
"Go!"
I saw that the thousand-handed host gently grabbed it with his right hand, and the giant with a width of ten meters grasped the windy tornado, pinched it heavily, and the tornado collapsed and dissipated into black mist.
"Amitabha, does the thousand-armed presiding over mean a war?"
The host of Jiuhua Mountain stepped forward and asked deliberately.
He had already learned the horror of Chu Wangxian from the Ghost Gate Dizang Sect, and he played with the four ghost gates in applause, and he was the culprit in the destruction of the ghost city of Xudu.
Such a terrifying Chu Wangxian, if he is an enemy, wouldn't it be like an egg hitting a stone.
The idea of Jiuhua Mountain Shi Ming is and.
After all, Buddhism has been based in China for 2,000 years, and the strategy adopted is to borrow chickens to lay eggs and watch calmly.
The rise of the Song Dynasty, the rise of Buddhism, the rise of the Liao Dynasty, the rise of Buddhism, the rise of the Jin Dynasty, the rise of Buddhism, the rise of the Yuan Dynasty, the same close to Buddhism.
Even when Dongying invaded China, the Great East Asian Buddhist Association built temples everywhere, attracting a large number of monks to join.
Even the monks of Lingyin Temple wrote a banner of "Long Martial Luck" for the invading army who went to the temple to ask for the blessing of the Buddha.
The host of Shi Ming thought in his heart that it was not a scandal to endure humiliation and hug his thighs.
Buddhism can even be believed in by a group of Tianzhu people, how can there be a difference between Huayi.
The thousand-handed host restrained his smile and looked solemnly at the host Shi Ming, who was quite warlike.
"I have heard for a long time that the host of the Jiuhua Mountain Dizang King Bodhisattva Dojo, the master of the Buddha, is proficient in the art of hell in the underworld, and today Chu Wangxian is acting recklessly in the Fuxian Dojo, and he will go to Jiuhua Mountain, Putuo Mountain, and Wutai Mountain tomorrow......
It is better to decide today by the holy monks of the Buddha, how our Buddhism should deal with it. ” The holy monk scolded wildly in his heart, how can I decide.
This thousand-armed presiding over him is to roast him on the fire.
Chu Wangxian's matter is simply a hot potato.
Could it be that he should persuade in front of all the monks that Chu Wangxian is too strong, and everyone hugs their thighs together?
Once these words are spoken, not to mention that his reputation as a Master of the Spiritual Interpretation is notorious, even the Buddhas of the heavens will not spare him.
It can be done, but it cannot be said.
"The poor monk's means are low, how can he make a decision, everything is presided over by a thousand hands."
The Interpreter pushed the question to the Thousand Hands Host.
In an instant, the thousand-handed host eliminated the objections, and he said calmly: "In this case, the catastrophe of the Buddha Gate is ahead, and I intend to fight to the death with Chu Wangxian." ” Although the sound was soft, the monks shook.
"Could it be that the thousand-armed host is sure of victory?"
"Buddhism is evil, and it is natural to be sure of victory."
I saw that the thousand-handed host took out two things, and when he saw these two things, the monks knelt down and recited the name of Guanyin Bodhisattva.
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One thing is a net bottle, and the other thing is wicker.
The monks were shaken, and they couldn't imagine that the Guanyin Bodhisattva Dojo actually had immortal artifacts.
This is Guanyin net bottle and sacred tree willow.
"Congratulations to the host of Qianshu, with these two immortals, Chu Wangxian is just a clown who jumps off the beam, and he can't climb the Five Finger Mountain."
Even the Jiuhua Mountain Liberation Mage had to be convinced. …… Kowloon Tsengkou.
Su Sujin was sitting cross-legged, her eyebrows furrowed, and suddenly the sky was under the pressure of coercion, and when she opened her eyes, a group of monks under black pressure attacked like a large army.
"Get out of the way!"
The host of Putuo Mountain Thousand Hands is not polite at all, and it is a killer move as soon as he makes a move.
Thousands of giant palms in the sky slapped it with one hand, like a hundred-ton boulder hitting the ground, and the mountain rock shook.
At this moment, Chu Wangxian is marrying Dan, naturally he is taking advantage of his failure to make a move, and he is taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Putuo Mountain Qianshou is not a fool, he knows the priority of things.
Rumble!
Putuo Mountain Qianshou presided over a pain in his right hand, raised it slightly, turned his palm and saw that there were blood marks in his hands.
"Fairy Sword!"
The pupils of the thousand-handed host's eyes shrank suddenly, and he saw that Su Sujin had the Seven Evil Sword of Zhu Immortal and the Three Qing Swords of One Qi in his hand, and he stepped forward to block it.
The surviving monks of the Fuxian Dojo retreated, they remembered Chu Wangxian's terrible methods, holding two fairy swords, killing people like chopping melons and vegetables, and they had been beaten with a psychological shadow.
"Don't panic, this demon woman only has qi refining and cultivation, and forcibly wielding the fairy sword, let alone urging, even if she swings a sword, the aura in her body will be drained and she will die." was reminded by the thousand-handed host, and the monks thought that this was indeed the case, and if they were cultivating in the Qi refining period, they would only be eaten back and die.
Seeing that the monks were calm, the thousand-handed host couldn't help but curse secretly, and his heart was shaken before he saw Chu Wangxian, what a group of Buddhist fools.
"My master is practicing in the well, and the trespasser is dead."
"A little demon refining qi dares to speak falsely in front of the Buddha."
The thousand-handed host scolded.
Su Sujin gritted her teeth slightly, she heard the words of the Thousand Hands host, and she also understood her situation.
"Master, you saved the life of your disciple, and I will not let you down today."
Su Sujin smiled sadly, she urged the fairy sword, and she already had the will to die.
But this fairy sword was held in his hand, and there was no hindrance, let alone extracting her aura.
These two immortal swords were in Chu Wangxian's hands, and they had already been fused by him with the sword soul, so that they were like fingers, and they were infused with aura in advance, which was enough to swing the sword several times without infusing the aura.
Su Sujin held the sword in his hand and confidently swept out with a sword.
"Foolish!"
A holy monk of Manjushri Dojo had the intention to use a trick, and he had just smashed it out with a tin rod in his hand, but in the next moment, he was killed.
"How is it possible, how can a junior in Qi refining urge the immortal weapon."
In the astonishment, two more swords swept out, and several people died.
"Not good!"
The monks looked at Su Sujin again, and they were even more shocked, the battle intent that had just been condensed completely collapsed at this moment, like a flood overflowing the embankment.
"Bastard, even a little demon dares to be presumptuous in front of the Buddha!"
Seeing the monks retreating, the thousand-handed host was furious.
The Buddha's light flashed, and behind him there was a hundred-meter-high statue of Guanyin holding a fearless seal in his left hand and a willow in his right hand.
"This is one of the thirty-three phases of Guanyin, Yangliu Guanyin."
The monks stared wide-eyed, Guanyin has a thousand faces, Yangliu Guanyin is only one of them, and there are also dragon head Guanyin, Guanyin holding scriptures, Yuanguang Guanyin, water moon Guanyin...... and so on thirty-three phases.
"Amitabha, Huangquan Road, the old monk will give you a ride."
In an instant, a thousand hands presided over, holding the willow sacred tree in his hand.