My soul can rest on the way of heaven

"It's okay to make a new agreement, but you have to promise me a condition." Lin Beifan said with a smile.

"What conditions?" The saints were very cautious.

Because there are too many precedents for being pitted, such as Buddha still calling dad.

"How about we do it again?" Lin Beifan said with a smile: "Since I became Da Luo, I have not met an opponent, and my hands are itchy. If you beat me, I'll let you renew your contract for another 100 years!" If you don't win, get me out of the Reiki Revival World! "

Several saints looked at each other, and their hearts were quite moved.

The last time they lost, they lost face.

Now they have a second chance, and they want to earn face back.

"Good!" The saints nodded.

"This honza will not participate, let me be a judge!" The Tongtian Sect mastered, and he had an extra jug of wine in his hand.

"Hongu doesn't want to participate either, you decide for yourselves!" Nuwa Niangniang said.

"Take a look at the main palace!" Plain heart.

Those who want to regain face are only Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi and the three saints who are left.

Lao Tzu asked, "How to compare?" "

"It's too troublesome to go one by one, let's go together!" Lin Beifan laughed.

The three saints were furious.

Lao Tzu suppressed his anger and said displeased: "Co-master, do you inevitably look down on us? After all, we are all saints, and we are also chaos gods and demons high in the ten thousand worlds! "

Yuan Shi Tianzun was furious: "Lin Beifan, I admit that you are powerful, among all the masters I have seen, you are the first!" However, you are not a saint after all! Sitting in the well and watching the sky, add to the laughter! "

Quote the saint: "Amitabha! Donor, you are arrogant! "

"Didn't you lose last time?" Lin Beifan replied lightly.

"Last time we couldn't exert the power of a true saint. Now, the world of Reiki Recovery has been able to withstand the strength of the Da Luo level, we are all divided corpses, with quasi-saint-level strength, can use some saints and power, can also use innate-level spirit treasures, the strength has been maximized, it is not an exaggeration to call it the first person under the saint! Co-master, do you think you are now, or I and other opponents? Yuan Shi Tianzun smiled coldly.

"Have you tried it?" Lin Beifan had a look of disinterest on his face.

"Well, don't blame us if you lose!" Yuan Shi Tianzun Buddha was displeased and flew into the void.

"Amitabha!" Pick up the saints and follow closely.

Lao Tzu rode the green bull to follow.

The Tongtian Sect Lord and the two ladies flew into the void with you.

The gods and demons powerhouses of the world of fame recovery all caught up to watch the battle. Even the powerhouses of other worlds, after hearing the news, rushed over to see it. This quasi-saint-level battle attracted worldwide attention.

In the void, the three saints and Lin Beifan stood face to face.

"Three saints, please!" Lin Beifan Dao.

Yuan Shi and Lao Tzu both looked at the introduction.

Helpless, he stood up and said, "Amitabha Buddha! Let the poor monks meet you first! "

Saying that, a golden lotus appeared at his feet and sat down: "Be careful, the benefactor, this is the meritorious golden lotus of the poor monk, and it is a thing for me to teach to suppress qi luck." It turned out to be a 12-grade innate spirit treasure, although it was eaten by mosquito people and three products, but it was still unbreakable! "

Lin Beifan nodded, indicating that he knew.

Then, a golden club appeared in his hand, and said, "This object is a magic pestle, an innate spirit treasure, beating people and lowering demons, extremely sharp, and a weapon that poor monks have always used!" "

"Good baby!" Lin Beifan smiled, and there was an extra red lotus platform under his feet, "This is my karmic fire red lotus, 1st grade innate spirit treasure, not weaker than your meritorious golden lotus, which can release karmic fire to wash away sins." This is the ancestor of the Styx River who felt that he was deeply guilty, so he gave this object to me and painfully changed his previous mistakes. It can be called a supreme meritorious weapon! "

Then, Lin Beifan had two more swords in his hand and said, "My weapon is Yuantu Anose, the ultimate innate spirit treasure, and it was also given to me by the ancestor of the Styx, it is very sharp, and the demon eradication guardian is unparalleled sword!" "

Everyone looked at the Karma Fire Red Lotus under Lin Beifan's seat, as well as the two swords in his hand, and the corners of their eyes twitched.

Where was the ancestor of the Styx River given it to you?

It is clear that you robbed him and hit him with his weapon!

The saint prides himself on being shameless, and the phrase "I have a relationship with the West" has snatched away many treasures and people. But since he met Lin Beifan, he was down.

"Okay, now it's time for war!" The corner of the Tongtian Sect Lord's mouth twitched.

"Pick up my two swords!" Lin Beifan sat on the red lotus and roared.

Manipulating the Yuan Tu A-nose double sword, he turned into two dragons, and pounced with a hideous roar.

"Amitabha, meritorious golden lotus!" Introduce the saints.

The Golden Lotus of Merit bloomed with dazzling golden light, forming a huge protective shield that protected the Receiving Saint inside. These two dragons actually couldn't bite the golden light, hovering outside, circling, very ferocious.

"Two beasts, pick me up and swing the magic pestle!" The receiving saint held a golden stick, shaking the void, and struck the two dragons outside, and the two dragons let out a cry of pain.

"Karma Fire Red Lotus, burn him for me!" Lin Beifan set fire.

Endless red karmic fire gushed out, forming a field of fire covering hundreds of millions of miles, enveloping the receiving saint inside, and burning fiercely.

The golden lotus of merit shines brightly, resisting the karmic fire outside.

The fire was raging, and the receiving saint had to be careful to resist.

At this time, the two swords of Yuantu Anose returned to Lin Beifan's hands, and Lin Beifan smiled coldly: "Watch me break your turtle shell!" "

"Cursive Sword Technique, No. 1!" Lin Beifan waved his nose and slashed down with a sword.

Everyone seemed to see an ordinary cyan grass, cutting through the sky, and all the sun, moon, and stars fell.

This sword slashed to the meritorious golden lotus.

"Boom"

The meritorious golden lotus made a trembling sound, but it was unharmed.

"Second sword!"

Lin Beifan swung out his second sword.

"Boom"

The meritorious golden lotus is still unharmed.

"Third sword!"

"Boom"

This time, the Merit Golden Lotus emitted a huge trembling sound, and the surrounding space was shattered.

But in the end, nothing changed.

"Lord Lin, don't try, unless you become a saint, you can't break the meritorious golden lotus. The poor monk is already invincible, Amitabha! The sage said with a bit of pride.

The saints and gods watching around all shook their heads, not optimistic about Lin Beifan's actions.

"You dream too early, pick me up 4th!" Lin Beifan continued to swing his sword.

Finally, after the 10th sword, the rule of 10 times return was triggered, and a terrifying force counterattacked on the meritorious golden lotus.

Merit Golden Lotus Golden Light, broken! _

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