Ten years of Buddhist practice, one thought becomes enchanted: the beginning of refining Leifeng Pa

It was actually a punch and played out in front.

At this moment, there is no heart, the two eyes are round, just like the anger of the Buddha.

At this time, I played before the boxing.

The triumphal is directly blown.

At this time, there was no chance to make a trick in this unnecessary.

And this is not the most horrible.

The most amazing, or this, with this box.

After a heart, there is still a Buddha's vain.

At this time, there are 10,000 Buddhas, from it.

The light is falling.

No demon, there is no shape!

"This is the Buddha's body! The legend of the legendary Buddha is in order to have a manner."

"You are monk, what is the realm ?!"

The tree is like the Buddha shadow, just feel that the woolen.

There is this body, like the Buddha in the West.

Whether it is a heinous means, it will be suppressed.

So this time is shocking.

I also born in my heart.

But at this moment, he wanted to retreat again.

It is too late.

"set!"

In the Buddha's light, it is faint, and the body shape of the tree is exposed to everyone.

I am very looked, it is simply.

Take another time.

The magic weapon Leifenga fly again.

This time, hanging from the air.

There is no number of golden Sanskrits, from the Lei Feng Tower.

At this time, it was turned into a golden fan, and the trees were finely sealed directly.

The other party was originally Taoist shaped vain, but at this time it was shine under Jin Guang.

The body is gradually revealed.

It has become a millennium tree shape.

The tree is nearly ten meters, and the trunk is long, and there is a face, double eyelry.

The lower root stems are spread throughout the Lan Ruoyi, and each root is dyed!

I have no heart to see it.

The other side of the body is like a fire, and there is a lot of blood in the hands.

Like this monster, you can't die!

Thinking, unintentional eyes, more killing.

Then, the tree that was just trapped, it was still just worthy.

"The day of my demon one!"

It is miserable, like being indignant.

"No, you are wrong, you are over here."

"The real power, only pull the knife toward the strongest. Only the cowards like you will get the mortal.

Like you, don't match the demon at all! "

No heart, the sound is like a thunder, and it is in the field.

This is out.

After the Buddha is actually a steep magic.

A black arm is suddenly appeared in the hands of the Buddha.

Crazy!

Bloodthirsty!

Kill! !

The negative breath of all kinds of tyrannically, then the whirlwind is like a whirlwind.

Looking at this scene.

Don't talk about tree.

It is the back of the rear, it is still amazed in the deep Yan Biansia who is unhappy.

At this time, I will not pass a touch of color.

Take a look at the front of it, then look at the scream of the opposite.

For a time, it is actually unclear. Who is the devil, who is a demon! .

Chapter 16

14, there is a golden anger, more bodhisattva low eyebrows [seek flowers, ask for collection!

Yan Bixia was completely stayed.

As for the Striry, after a good half, it is like a reaction.

I can't help but scream.

"Into the magic!"

"Monk, you are magic !!"

"You are the real devil!"

"Yan Chinensia, you are not the sound of the mouth, there should be in addition to the devil, in the eyes, a real magic head, you will be born, why are you standing next to, indifferent !?"

The tree is asked.

And this is exported, and Yan Biai is still reacted.

No heart, it's cold.

"!"

"The devil is also good, the Buddha is also there. You must die today!

Do you think that you are running? ! "

During the speech, the black arms, already evacuated, hovered on the top of the unhealthy head.

"Swumps break the thorns, and the knives are unexpected!"

No heart, then a Buddha.

I have fallen.

On the top of the head, the knife has been waved!

This knife, once passed over the Jinshan Temple, and won the West Lake Dragon.

How is a small millennium to resist?

Knife out.

Everyone in the field, I only felt that the time seems to be solidified.

Even if the tree is desperately resistant, it is just the arm.

Immediately, I saw a black-railing.

When I return to God.

This has already appeared a touch of blood on the millennium monster body.

It is a tree, and the green blood is poured out from the wound.

But now, there is no drop in the ground.

Instead, it is painted with black magical traction.