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"Boom!"
? In the ancient city of Linjiang, one of the largest cities on the banks of the East China Sea, the storm of the Bodhisattva crossing the sky has not yet dissipated, and a new shocking change suddenly arises.
"My God, what is that? Is the Jade Emperor angry?"
A scream pierced the eardrums, and all the people in the city of Linjiang looked up, only to see a group of golden light rising slowly from the depths of the East China Sea, thousands of miles away.
Hundreds of millions of dazzling rays of light burned people's eyes. On this day, millions of people in the East China Sea witnessed this grand occasion. There was a sun in the sky and a sun on the sea!
Everyone knows the phrase "the rising sea and the bright moon", but this is the first time that millions of ordinary people in the East China Sea have seen it.
The huge golden light wave became more and more brilliant, and the clouds above the sky were affected by the airflow, turning into one after another billowing seven-color bands surrounding the light wave, and the scene was majestic and magnificent.
"Boom!"
? A vast gale mixed with tens of feet high waves hit the coast of the East China Sea.
On this day, the coast of the East China Sea rose more than ten meters, and the territory of thousands of miles was submerged by the waves.
The strong wind was like a knife, and when it blew through the ancient city of Linjiang, it caused fine cracks to burst directly on the thick city.
Millions of people in the East China Sea will never forget this day.
However, in the East China Sea, Mount Liupo disappeared, and was smashed into the waves by a huge meteorite.
The majestic meteorite is like a giant peak piercing the sky and swaying across the sea, with one after another wide ravines on it, which are about to be torn apart.
There were many corpses floating on the calm sea around, and more onlookers came to the surface coughing violently. Some advanced monks were lucky to avoid the shock wave, but they were all in a panic.
"Is this the full blow of the quasi-sage's pinnacle? If it weren't for the coming of the Dao and the evasion of the heavens, the saints were trapped in their own dojos and could not go out. I thought this was some saint who created the world."
"No wonder, no wonder Zen sect wants to kill Bu Feifan. If this son is allowed to grow up, the pattern of the prehistoric world will definitely be rewritten!"
"Although the battle is hearty, I don't have the guts to watch it anymore, so I'll go first!"
Some monks with slightly lower cultivation bases, ghosts, monsters, even demons and ghosts, rushed out of the East China Sea one by one.
? On the distant meteorite, Bu Feifan stood tall in the sky, his clothes fluttering. Opposite him were seven bodhisattvas who were in a state of embarrassment but were harmless, as well as Kinnara and Yaksha.
Thanks to the impact of the meteorite, Bodhisattva Kongkongzang has already broken through the Linglong chess formation, and this battle has just begun.
After a while, these giants may have to make a big noise. For this reason, many monks who were shocked by Bu Feifan's "Mountain and Flowing Water" no longer cared about the onlookers, and ran faster than rabbits one by one. was affected.
"Why!"
Standing on the top of the meteorite, Bu Feifan sighed slightly as he looked at the Bodhisattvas and the eight dragons with murderous eyes.
? Heavenly-level piano skills, combined with the original "Mountains and Flowing Water", although the Bodhisattvas and Kinnaras who were lowered by "Killing the Buddha" and "Seeking Demons" to a great extent, Yasha God was injured.
But after all, there are still three innate spiritual treasures, and it is still too difficult to kill the ten bodhisattvas and two eight-part heavenly dragons.
"Bu Feifan, I will give you one last chance to convert to my Buddha, and I will spare you from dying!"
Void Tibetan Bodhisattva said in a deep voice, he held a branch overflowing with immeasurable Buddha light, made of gold, even a slight fluctuation is enough to sink a dozen mountains.
"Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree?!!"
Looking at the golden branch, Bu Feifan looked gloomy.
The legendary tree of the seven treasures is known as the magical tree of the seven treasures. It is a magic weapon for Taoists to prove the Tao, and it is one of the most famous innate spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world.
Today, Bodhisattva Xukongzang just brought a branch of the wonderful tree of seven treasures with him, and he has such power. If he had all the wonderful trees of seven colors and seven treasures in his hands, Bu Feifan might have already lost.
It is also because of the unimaginable power of the golden tree that almost wiped out seven or eight out of ten of the power of the meteorites that fell from the sky. Several Bodhisattvas and Kinnaras, the Yaksha God is just subject to
Suffered minor injuries.
Without the golden wonderful tree, "High Mountain and Flowing Water" can definitely kill the suppressed realm, but there are only a few Bodhisattvas and two eight-part heavenly dragons at the peak of Daluo Jinxian.
"Take refuge in my Buddha?"
?Bu Feifei sneered, "I've said it a long time ago, if you Tathagatas are willing to give me the twelfth-grade golden lotus seat to let me live the Buddha's addiction, I will reluctantly agree!"
"Presumptuous, kill this beast!"
Kongkongzang Bodhisattva roared, the sound was like metal and iron clashing, shaking the sky, he took the lead, waving the golden wonderful tree with his left hand, holding the Baohui sword in his right, and rushed straight to Bu Feifan.
The rest of the Sunshine Bodhisattva, Moonlight Bodhisattva, Jialan Bodhisattva, and many other Bodhisattva giants who came with the void also showed terrifying power. Not to be outdone.
Bu Feifan fought against the ten Zen Bodhisattvas and two eight-part heavenly dragons at the pinnacle of quasi-sages. He held a three-foot long sword in his right hand and shot black and white chess bullets in his left hand.
The sword energy billowed, one chess formation after another was transformed and destroyed, the Buddha light in the sky was violent, and the cultural energy was stirred, it was so terrifying.
"Bu Feifei's matter is now at the end of his battle, and he can't hold on for too long!"
"Having fought to such an extent against such a terrorist force as Zen, Bu Feifan has not lived in vain!"
"Even if Bu Feifei is killed by these bodhisattvas today, his name is destined to resound throughout the prehistoric world."
The Grand Master Xuandu, who was watching from a distance, held the gossip purple gold stove, and was already fascinated by it.
The enmity between him and Bu Feifan is endless, and he must take back the Fireworks Flag for Master Taiqing. For this reason, he is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to kill Bu Feifan.
Under the turbulent waters of the East China Sea, Zhao Gongming was covered by the mask released by Ding Haizhu, and he was waiting for the opportunity with the Hunyuan Jindou in his hand.
Master Huanglong led the disciples back and forth, but Bu Feifan had the most treasures on him, which was a great temptation for Master Huanglong. He brought so many disciples here this time, it is impossible for him to return empty-handed.
"Shua!"
The golden tree swished, and the three-foot long sword in Bu Feifan's hand exploded directly, turning into a billowing aura and dissipating.
As soon as a chess piece in his left hand popped out, he was blown away by Jinnara's stick. He retreated again and again, and the Buddha's light released by the two innate spiritual treasures of Jingshi Bailian and Jieyin Fuchen kept hitting the demon armor. crumbling.
"Boom!"
Holding a firework flag off the ground, his steps are extraordinary and he fights and retreats. His aura is weaker and weaker, and he is about to be killed by ten Bodhisattvas and two eight-part heavenly dragons. The scene is full of dangers.
The birch bone pear blossom in the sky defense chess formation was raining, she clenched her fist tightly, her sharp nails were embedded in her palm, and drops of scarlet blood were dripping down.
"Master!!"
Under the anger, despair and sorrow, Hua Xiaogu was filled with a faint trace of extremely terrifying, enough to make the world collapse. Her pupils, which were originally black and white, gradually turned a little coquettish blood red.
"go to hell!"
Kongkongzang Bodhisattva yelled angrily, and the golden tree in his hand directly brushed away Bu Feifan's off-the-ground fireworks flag. He swung the Baohui sword in his right hand and slashed straight at Bu Feifan's neck.
At the critical moment, in the distant horizon, there are countless divine lights rushing to!.
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