747 "Haha....... My Demon Dao is happy!" Maitreya Buddha shouted!

The devilish energy was surging, and the cultivation base of the late quasi-sage was instantly rising towards the Great Perfection!

"boom............"

With a roar, the magic burst!Maitreya Buddha turned into blood!The blood-colored eyebrows, blood-colored hair, and blood-colored robes finally constitute the breath of the sub-sage!

Set up a demon gate, rely on luck, and directly step into the realm of sub-sages!

Such a realm, it is really monstrous!

However, by doing this, two-thirds of Buddhism's luck belongs to the Demon Sect, and only one-third of the remaining one can't help crying!

But at this time, the glazed glass Buddha's eyes flickered, and he grabbed it faintly: "I don't stand now, when will I stand!"

Loud voice, spread Lingshan!

Suddenly, I don't know when, Daoist Cihang has come to Lingshan!

The Taoist Cihang stepped on the white lotus and said quietly: "I teach the Taoist Cihang, I feel that the teaching is unfair. Today, I will unite with all the brothers and sisters to establish a separate school of Chan, and belong to the line of Buddhism!"

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One thousand nine hundred and eighty-one chapters: the door stand

"I have all my grandchildren, and I am willing to enter the school of Chan!"

"I teach Chi'jing' son, I am willing to enter the Chan door!"

"My Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, I am willing to enter the door of interpretation!"

"My Puxian is a real person, willing to enter the door of interpretation!"

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The oath roared, spread the world!

In the Chan Sect, only the real Taiyi, the real Yuding, and the real person Huang 'Long' entered the gate!The rest of the people have entered the Chanmen, and even more worshipped under Buddhism!

At that moment, the luck of these people, the mighty condensed, turned into the luck of Chanmen!

The luck in front of me comes from the teachings, from Yuanshi Tianzun!Now that it is divided, it is even more worshipped in Buddhism!Immediately, the air above Lingshan rose, and the sound of the dragon's roar was heard!

"hold head high.................."

Long Xiao was excited, living up to his weak state, and rushed towards Chanmen's luck!

For a moment, the luck of Buddhism swallowed up the luck of Chanmen, recovered his spirits, and then roared up to the sky: "Ang..."

The Luck Dragon roared, even with its sharp claws sticking out, it grabbed towards the void!

It seems to pass through time, and it seems to pass through space and fall into Kunlun!

In the Kunlun Mountains, the floating dragons of luck and luck have been divided into a lot of luck by Chanmen, and they are in pain!Now, when the divine dragon of luck in Buddhism is caught, it simply cannot react in time!

"Stabbed..."

Above the Dragon of Fortune, a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off!It attracted Chanjiao Qi Luck Dragon to roar in pain, and the extreme pain was even spread to Chanjiao's disciples!

Inside Ziwei City, Master Yuding couldn't help holding his head, feeling the turbulent qi and blood in his body, he couldn't help spurting blood: "Pfft... scoundrel, you and other apostates, how dare you do this!"

Qi Luck backlash, Yu Ding's blood boils!But under the boiling, Yu Ding's murderous intention poured out, and immediately took out the Pangu flag!

"I teach Qi Luck, how can it be so easy to obtain!"

Under the anger, Yu Ding waved the Pangu flag, poured out the chaotic sword energy, and killed the raging Qi Luck Dragon!

"Excessive............'"."

The Buddhist Qi Luck Dragon has a conscious and majestic gaze, staring at the sword energy that wants to snatch his food, and immediately rages away with a ferocious dash.

"Boom............!"

The roaring sound resounded in the sky, the golden dragon of luck and the chaotic sword qi collided, the void roared, and the passionate breath shattered the sky!

"Ang..." The golden dragon of luck retreated again and again, feeling the sharpness of the sword's qi and the fact that the torn luck was stopped a lot. He became more and more angry, but he could stare at Pangu Fan, and it turned out to be a little small. fear!

Under the fear, in Lingshan, Maitreya, who had already established the Demon Gate, roared: "The Demon Dragon of Destiny!"

The pitch-black dragon, exuding savage blood, roared immediately: "Ang..."

The demon dragon smashed out, the turbulent dragon roared, and traveled through time and space, and it was necessary to help the Buddhist god of luck!

At this time, above the Lingshan Mountain, Liuli Buddha stared at a Buddha, and said coldly: "If you don't stand at this time, you will wait!"

The kneeling Buddha, with peach blossom eyes and an evil intention, immediately said, "Follow my Buddha's orders!"

Even if the Buddha flew into the sky, he took out a banner with the names of saints written on it!

The Buddha murmured and said indifferently: "I am the head of the head of the cut-off, Dingguangxian, today holding the teacher's spiritual treasure and six soul flags, and sticking to the teacher's words, there is no class! Buddha realm! Cut the door, stand!"

Immediately above the six soul flags, it involves luck and luck, and it is even more taboo to link luck with the name of a saint!

In the Biyou Palace, the circling luck, even if it is involved in the six souls, draws the luck!

In that scene, Duobao looked at him with hatred and hatred: "Ah, ah, ah... Long-eared boy, I swear again, I won't kill you in this life, and I will never enter the Primordial Yuan!"

The ultimate hatred has turned into a test of Duobao's resentment!

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