"Get out of the way!

"Stop them! Hugh will let them into the city!"

"Oh no, this is a group of masters of Buddhism!

In the place of fierce battles in the capital city, dozens of old monks sat on the lotus platform and walked quickly, followed by a tumbling blood cloud.

The light of the Buddha and the light of blood are so contrasting at this moment.

At the place where the city wall of the capital city collapsed, dozens of old monks shot at the same time, forcibly blasting away the ghost soldiers who could not see the end at a glance, and forcibly broke into the city.

The Yin Si War Witch who was fighting fiercely near the gap had no time to stop it, and even if he tried his best to block it, he couldn't stop it at all...... I could only watch as this group of masters rushed into the city of Xudu and rushed to the place where the Six Realms of Reincarnation were located.

The is in danger.

"Stop!"

King Qin Guang raised his sword and stood on the street, reprimanded angrily, and rushed to the crown in anger, stopping all the old monks and blood clouds flying in front of him.

The ancient Buddha who was the leader of the lamp did not answer, but an old monk behind him flew out from the lotus platform, stood up straight in mid-air, and made a Buddha salute to King Qin Guang.

"Amitabha. ”

"Lighting the lamp!" King Qin Guang pointed at the highest cultivator among the old monks, raised his hand and sprinkled a few sword lights, and he didn't lift his eyelids.

The old monk who made the shot pushed forward with his left palm, and the palm Buddha seal slowly rotated, and all the sword shadows spilled by King Qin Guang were suppressed by the golden light, and even King Qin Guang was sealed on the street, unable to move.

"The brilliance of the grains of rice. ”

Lighting the lamp coldly left a sentence, and continued to move forward with a group of old monks.

A few strange laughter came from the blood cloud, and a pair of young men and women hugged each other and fell on the top of the house on the side, quietly looking at King Qin Guang, who was suppressed by the golden light.

This pair of men and women are a little shameless in their actions, if it weren't for the strands of clothes on their bodies, they would have thought that this pair of Shura had grown together.

The old monk turned a blind eye to this, and the golden light Buddha seal continued to grow, trying to crush King Qin Guang's will to resist.

"Tsk," the woman from the Shura crowd said softly, "Elder over there, why don't we kill him with a sword?" ”

"My Buddha has an order," the old monk said slowly, "Yin Si is tired and meritorious, and it should not be killed in vain." To take away the six reincarnation disks, Ling Liyin Division, you can dispose of the remnants of the party here at will. ”

The Shura woman chuckled and said, "An order is an order, and a strain is a strain, so why be so old-fashioned?"

The old monk didn't answer, just stood there quietly, suppressing King Qin Guang, although the old monk didn't look unusual, but his eyes actually flashed with a little pity.

"Amitabha. ”

"Hmph," a slight chill crossed the eyes of the Shura man and woman, but when the man who didn't say a word wanted to draw his sword, the woman held his wrist.

The woman laughed coquettishly, threw herself into the man's arms and began to make some delicate movements, her mouth kept moaning, and an obscure and imperceptible rhyme slowly flowed between the two.

The old monk was still unmoved, just standing there to suppress King Qin Guang.

Rumble!

On the street ahead, far away from this place, another explosion sounded, but it was a group of ghost cultivators who were placed in the city, risking their lives to stop this group of old monks who had cultivated extremely high and the blood cloud.

It's a pity that in addition to making some noise, the ghost soldiers were killed by several old monks in the blink of an eye.

King Qin Guang lay on the ground, clenching his fists, but he couldn't raise his arms at all, his eyes were staring, and he couldn't blow himself up.

This is just absolute suppression in cultivation.

On the streets of the capital city, a pair of handsome men and beautiful women were having sex in public on the roof, the old monk standing on the street, and the yin Si Yan Jun lying on the ground, making this picture somewhat weird.

The fluctuation of the fighting method, the shining Buddha light, and the continuous roar......

The group of Buddhist masters who broke into the city of Xudu and the blood sea of Shura quickly approached the six reincarnation disks, destroying the Yin Si ghost soldiers who dared to attack them along the way.

A moment later, the six reincarnations were in sight, and the large array formed by the Meishan army was also in sight.

Before the Meishan army, millions of ghost soldiers crowded the streets and alleys, as if they wanted to use the lives of millions of ghosts to stop these monks sitting on the lotus platform.

But wherever the Buddha's light goes, the ghosts melt like ice and snow......

"What should I do?"

Guo Shen asked a little anxiously, and Zhijian on the side couldn't answer except for a wry smile.

The situation is like this, and the two of them really can't help too much, so they can only follow the orders of the second master and fight to the death here to delay time.

Zhijian sighed, and said in the large array formed by Meishan: "Sons, this world has become a little incomprehensible to me. The Buddhist sect that shouted in his mouth that Pudu sentient beings was about to destroy the Yin Si Difu that was in charge of reincarnation, and the great monks on the Lingshan Mountain did not fight side by side with the Blood Sea Shura. Do you probably understand?"

Meishan Immortal Soldier's face was solemn, and many people subconsciously shook their heads.

"In any case, we stick to our hearts, and we have a way to measure right and wrong in our hearts," Naojian's voice was not subdued, as if he was chatting with them on weekdays.

Zhijian said: "Later, it will be a battle of life and death, maybe we are vulnerable in the eyes of these monks, yes, we may really be vulnerable, but Meishan man, have you ever been afraid?"

The Meishan Immortal Soldiers were silent, but their eyes became more and more determined.

"The second master once said that those who insult the great virtue and the earth are all the sworn enemies of the second master!"

Zhijian took a breath and roared violently, "Defend Houtu! Fight to the last soldier, Meishan will not retreat!"

300,000 immortal soldiers shouted in unison: "Woo!"

For a moment, the big array seemed to have thickened a little.

The ghost soldiers were dissolved by the Buddha light of this group of monks, and one by one the monks had already rushed to the front of the Meishan array, and the ancient Buddha recited the Buddha number, and seemed to clapped a palm without any strength.

A palm print that covered the sky and the sun smashed into the big array, and the big array of light flickered, and 300,000 Meishan immortal soldiers were injured at the same time.

But the great array is still there.

It is true that such a large array borrowed from the Heavenly Court Defense Array, and the strength of the Meishan Immortal Soldiers was higher than that of the Heavenly Court Heavenly Soldiers, but the scope of their formation was too wide, even if they had a skillful array of chemical power and scattered force, they could not support it for too long in the face of dozens of masters.

"Break through this formation. ”

Burning the lamp with a cold face and ordering, there were four old monks sitting on the lotus platform and floating forward, either holding Buddhist weapons, or splitting their hands to cast magical powers, and the big array of the fight swayed, and the small half of the Meishan immortal soldiers spit blood.

Zhijian and Guo Shen glanced at each other, and the two rushed behind the large array of light walls, glaring angrily at the outside of the array.

Guo Shen shouted loudly: "Buddhists, but do you really not put my second master in your eyes?"

Now I can drag it out for a while, and I don't care if I will embarrass my grandfather or anything.

"Heh," Randen sneered, "Yang Jian is just a disciple of the Dao Sect, what is the Dao Sect afraid of now? If you don't want to die, then you can disperse the formation and meditate on the spot, the poor monk doesn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately." ”

"It's really a bit ironic to say the words of indiscriminate killing of innocents from the mouth of His Excellency," Zhijian replied with a sneer, "I'm not afraid to tell you, the second master's skills have increased greatly now, if you really think that Buddhism can protect you, what if you kill us today? ”

Guo Shen asked: "Don't talk nonsense, how do you know that the second master's skills have increased greatly?"

"By him, the second master rarely mentions cultivation with us, where can I know about this stubble. ”

Guo Shen: ......

Outside the big array, Randeng's face was cloudy, and he seemed to be really afraid of this matter.

The scene of Yang Jian's fight with the Zhun Ti Sage seemed to be still hovering in his mind at this time and could not be dispersed, if Yang Jian's strength increased again...... It's a tricky thing to do.

Suddenly, a somewhat feminine man's voice came from the blood cloud: "A mere disciple of the third generation of the Daomen has made the Buddhism so jealous, which really makes people laugh." ”

Without waiting for the lamp to make up his mind, a blood-colored big hand broke through the blood cloud and smashed into the large array of light walls, and there was a blood fountain gushing in the middle of the big hand.

There was a loud bang, and the bloody hand smashed a wall of light, and the immortal soldiers in Meishan were like lightning strikes, and tens of thousands of immortal soldiers closest to the blood palm were soft, and they were directly shocked and fainted.

Flying out of the blood clouds, all handsome men and women, the person who had just waved his hand stood at the front, and there was a sneer on his somewhat enchanting face.

This person also had to make up for it, killing tens of thousands of monks to have a good time, but he heard an old monk recite a Buddha name.

"Hurry up and get the six reincarnation disks. ”

At that moment, these dozens of old monks and the group of Shura people seemed to start a scramble, scrambling to pass over the heads of the immortal soldiers of Meishan and rush towards the sky above the ten Yama halls.

The sky is full of streamers, and the netherworld is rippling.

Zhijian and Guo Shen glanced at each other, and the two figures flew up from below at the same time, rushing towards this group of masters who could crush their brothers by carrying one of them out to cultivate.

An old monk stopped the lotus platform, slapped two palms at Zhijian and Guo Shen, and sent them flying back.

One shouted: "The Six Realms of Reincarnation are in the clouds!"

There was an extra green lantern beside the lamp, standing above the Yama Palace, and a big hand rose in the wind, grabbing the slowly rotating colorful clouds.

"Who dares to offend Hou Tu Niang!"

There was a sudden cry in the clouds, and the lamp frowned slightly, but his raised big hand seemed to touch a wall that was slowly pressed down, and he couldn't continue to go up for a while.

The masters of the Buddhist Sect and the Shura of the Sea of Blood looked up at the whirlpool of the six reincarnation disks at the same time.

There, a girl in a feather coat and skirt slowly fell, this girl herself didn't seem to be profound, probably only the peak of Da Luo, and she should not be able to speak here.

But she forcibly blocked the magic power of the lamp, and even overwhelmed them in momentum.

Why?

Why else, the cultivation is not enough, and the treasures are made up.

The girl held a lotus treasure lamp in her hand, the lamp body was like a sword hilt, the lamp was like a lotus, and within the lotus, a twist of the wick seemed to be real and virtual, but the beating white flame contained some kind of unspeakable heaven and earth truth.

The girl didn't even use any mana, and with the power of this magic lamp alone, she firmly blocked the magic power of the lamp.

The eyes of the burning lamp stared at this treasure lamp, the greed in his eyes flashed by, and he asked coldly: "Who is coming!"

"Me?" the girl chuckled, Xiao Sheng was like a wind chime, but the smile was mostly mocking, "My brother is famous, who do you say I am?"

Zhijian's eyes widened, and he and Guo Shen lay in the pit together, but the brothers couldn't move in a hurry. 2k reading web