"Little friend, don't you think it's strange? This is the chassis of the Yuantian Sword Sect. When the old man and the others came, they were also discovered by the disciples of the Yuantian Sword Sect, but now why did the Vajra Buddha Sect find it first?" Tai Tan Rong Said with a surprised look.
"Senior is right."
Lin Chen was also puzzled by this, and calmly analyzed: "Perhaps the Vajra Buddha Sect could not hold back a long time ago, and sent people to monitor the movements of the younger generation, but what makes the younger generation puzzled is, why did they do it at this time?"
"The Vajra Immovable Buddha pretends to be compassionate and benevolent, acts hypocritically, and pretends to be fair and fair. Who knows what medicine he sells in his gourd?" Tai Tanrong said in a disdainful tone.
Lin Chen smiled knowingly, and said: "Looking at the situation, this holy Buddha wants to catch a turtle in his urn, so please ask the senior to go with the junior to meet him for a while."
"This old man has exactly that intention." Tai Tanrong laughed.
The two of them crossed the void, facing the forest wind mixed with Buddha's light, when they heard a roar suddenly, they saw the figure of Buddha moving over, coming menacingly.
At this moment, the six-character Buddha's voice "Namo Amitabha" resounded, manifested out of thin air, and the words were suppressed like a Buddha mountain, crushing a large void.
"Holy Buddha, since you are here, why are you hiding your head and showing your tail?"
Tai Tanrong shouted loudly, and the majestic divine body erupted with divine fire, which was the source of the holy way of fire in the first stage. The flames blazed into the sky, and giants of flames emerged, rushing out, smashing the word "South" that bore the brunt.
Lin Chen also drew his sword. In the second stage, the original kendo was running, rising ten thousand sword flowers, and condensed into a mouthful of silver-gray sword energy as the Youlong sword slashed down.
Tianyuan Huanyu Sword Qi!
Blessed by the primordial source of chaos, life, and space, the sword is resplendent, like a flash of lightning, tearing the sky, splitting the word "nothing" in half.
Lin Chen and Tai Tan Rong walked side by side, one left and one right, the holy power rushed like a wave, and the holy power was mighty, sweeping nine days, covering thousands of miles of void, shaking the other four six-character Buddhist voices.
"Broken."
? Tai Tanrong clenched his fists with both hands, his fist skills were extensive and profound, and the condensed fist prints shook the sky and the earth, and were extremely destructive, and the word "Mi" was blown up with one punch.
At the same time, the word "A" was thrown out by Lin Chen's sword. With a bang, it roared out, and sent flying the shadows of Buddhas in front of it.
His Qi was like a rainbow, he stepped through the void, slashed with his sword, unstoppable, and dragged out a wave of silver-gray air that was hundreds of miles long and was hundreds of feet high.
I saw that as Youlongjian slashed down, sword marks spread out in the void, falling like thunder and lightning, splitting dozens of dangerous peaks, causing waterfalls to stop flowing, streams to dry up, and vegetation to turn into fly ash.
At the moment when those dangerous peaks were split open, figures rushed up one after another, like buddha lotuses blooming, shining brightly, exuding mighty Buddha power.
"Amitabha Buddha."
?The light of the Buddha is like clouds rolling and unwinding, showing a middle-aged and elderly monk, all exuding the holy power of the Holy God of the Three Tribulations, as many as twenty.
As they chanted the six-character Buddhist sound to Lin Chen together, the Buddha's power suddenly became mighty, and the characters stood like a golden mountain, surpassing the height of thousands of feet, and bombarded Lin Chen mercilessly.
Boom!
This time, Tianyuan Huanyu's sword energy failed to make a contribution, and was shattered by the six-character Buddha's voice, sprinkling silver-gray sword light all over the sky.
More than 20 Holy Gods of the Three Tribulations joined forces, even the Holy Gods of the Four Tribulations did not dare to face Yingfeng.
Lin Chen runs the origin of the holy way of life, first puts on the robe of life, and then evolves the wings of life, showing the holy spirit, and flies out from the left side with a swish.
"Little friend, let's rush out first, and the old man will clear the way ahead."
Tai Tanrong let out a loud roar, his divine fire danced furiously, his divine body erupted, his arms were like horned dragons, and his skin was like a god made of iron, shining with a fiery metallic luster.
His palms were as big as palm leaves, and he grabbed it suddenly, and the divine fire spewed out, chirping, and a sacred furnace as big as a bell emerged.
This is his divine weapon of destiny, a melting furnace of the gods, with flame runes engraved on the surface, and a phantom of a fire god, with three heads and six arms, majestic and majestic.
"go."
As soon as the sacred furnace appeared, the Titans immediately merged with the soldiers and bombarded it fiercely, setting off a sea of ??flames all over the sky, and the whole sky turned crimson. Turned into ashes, exposing the dry and cracked earth.
And in the center of the sky filled with flames, Tai Tanrong, who was united as a man and soldier, attacked the other five characters of the six-character Buddha Yin, bang bang bang, and flew them out one by one.
"Steady."
More than 20 Buddhist elders drank together and recited Amitabha Buddha, and various Buddhist phenomena appeared behind them, such as the angry-eyed Vajra, the three thousand uncovering truths, the five hundred arhats, etc., the scene is extremely magnificent.
& nbsp; Their holy power gathered together and turned into a vast ocean with a radius of thousands of miles. The Buddha power floated on the ocean of holy power, surging and surging.
The six-character Buddha sound that flew back fell on the vast Buddha power. After a few bumps, it became even and stable, and a "South" character reappeared.
Seeing this, Tai Tanrong in Rong Tianshen's Furnace sank with a simple and honest face, and was about to make another move when he suddenly heard a voice behind him:
"Senior, you step back."
Hearing the sound, Tai Tanrong felt a boundless aura of blood, and immediately instinctively moved a hundred feet to the right, and then saw a brilliant and unpredictable figure.
"Hiss." Tai Tanrong took a breath of cool air, his eyes widened, and he said in a shocked tone: "What kind of blood is this little friend, it is so powerful, it is several times stronger than my Titan blood, and even more than that?"
He looked at Lin Chen, who was full of honor, and felt that his blood was suppressed. After Lin Chen went away, his blood returned to normal, which was terrible.
Then, he saw Lin Chen flapping his wings and coming forward, the speed was unbelievably fast, invisible to the naked eye, he swung his sword and slashed, and nine purple sword qi descended, shaking the world.
The six-syllable Buddha voice that had just stabilized on that side was chopped one after another, and they were all split in two, smooth as a mirror, falling to the left and right, turning into dim Buddha light.
"Cracked by him?"
Tai Tanrong was stunned, and then realized that the momentum of the nine purple swords was still undiminished. At the same time, he pulled out a purple sword flower, and swept it out, piercing the sky.
"Defense."
The purple air filled the sky, stretching for thousands of miles, rushing the Buddha's light out of a purple hole, causing more than 20 Buddhist elders to change their colors.
I saw that each body was torn apart, and the blood was soaring, like a sandbag being thrown into the air, falling into the distance, smashing out big pits one after another on the charcoal-red earth.
Seeing this scene, Tai Tanrong said excitedly: "I am not mistaken, this little friend is a freak. I am right. As long as he does not die, it will not be difficult to become the Holy God of the Five Tribulations in the future."
Moan!
?The wings of life flapped, Youlongjian groaned, Lin Chen didn't change his face, he didn't look at the injured more than 20 Buddhist elders, he just looked forward, and said lightly:
"Holy Buddha, I'm afraid you don't know. Senior Yuantian was defeated by the sword of this junior, so how could they be opponents? You should do it yourself?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com