Plundering the Heavens

The big battle has already been made, and the rumble is over.

At this time, Song Guichan, although there is no yin and yang sacred magic, but with his own powerful soul and the falsification of the ruling, but also accurately saw the direction of the dead door, eyes gliding towards that place I glanced at it and sighed it. Suddenly, the big sleeves were stretched out, and the wind rushed in one direction, and the big sleeves flew out.

The direction he rushed to was the back end of the big array, close to the top of Fengchan.

The thing that was sacrificed, the one that burned the red flame.

When the lotus stand was raised, it floated in the air. Song Guichan flew on the lotus platform, sitting still, and the body was steep and the flames rose sharply. Around the lotus, there was a lotus-colored lotus petal. If you count carefully, It will be found that there are a total of eighteen petals, each of which is like a lotus flower that grows naturally, but the above-mentioned texture is vaguely formed into a sly figure.

The next moment, the big array of operations, the entire force of the big array of people have been suppressed, shrouded him.

The power of the Taoism is intertwined into a network, and it is like the waves of the Dead Sea. It has been shocked by the waves of Song Guizen. The power, indulge and horror, is firmly suppressed by Song Guichan. It’s hard to imagine that even if you’ve been in the past, you’re sure to close the dead door, because if you enter the dead gate, you will be able to fight the whole big battle with one person’s power...

If Song Yichan does not escape, relying on his formations, he can definitely delay for a while.

But at this time, he seemed to take the initiative to send to the death of the big battle.

"Is he stupid?"

Even Dajinwu, who was in the air to control the big array, felt that something was wrong and whispered.

"Unexpectedly, if it is so easy to get it, he is not Song Guizen!"

The party took out a large amount of medicinal herbs and swallowed it into the stomach.

Sure enough, when the big battle was suppressed, a terrible scene appeared.

On the lotus platform where Song Guichan sat on the plate, the green light was emitted, and the sound of chanting sounded, and the texture above the eighteen lotus petals. At this time, it was cast a shadow of the ancient 僧, it seems that it is 18 ancient 僧 僧 僧 僧 僧 僧 僧 僧 一般 一般 一般 一般 一般 一般 一般 一般 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋force. They were all stopped outside.

"This baby can resist the big array..."

The monk with the Nanzhan screamed out and took a desperate meaning.

They had already been coerced by the Song Dynasty and the Zen battle. This big battle is the only hope.

But no one thought of it. The big battlefield has already taken shape, and it has successfully suppressed Song Guichan. The result is still empty.

That lotus platform, in addition to providing mana, even has the ability to defend, hard to survive the power of the entire array.

For a time, the Nanzhun monk did not speak, and his heart was heavy.

"It’s useless to lay a big line. If I sit here, you can’t live this tenth!"

Song Guichan faintly opened. But it is imposing, just like the Buddha who lives in all the demons.

What he held was the path to the top of Fengchan Mountain. As long as he did not defeat him, Nanzhan Junior could not reach the mountain.

Looking at his figure sitting in the void, Nanzhan's repairs are almost desperate.

It was only at this time that Da Jinwu suddenly smirked and said to the side: "Are we fools?"

The party that swallowed a few medicinal herbs also smiled coldly and said: "Like, but not!"

This conversation. However, the Nanzhan masters who did not say a word made a slight glimpse, and they looked at them both.

Fang Fang did not say anything, but a medicinal medicine was stuffed into his mouth, and then he looked at Song Guichan with a smile. Dao: "Song knows, you are really embarrassed, but fighting for so long, I am very curious... I am not tired?"

Song Guizen’s face is as dry as water and does not speak.

Fang Xing gently bite his teeth and smiled coldly: "Your mother is a monster, I know this technique. I haven't even heard of Xiaoye, but I know a truth, the trick is that The most spiritually consuming, the more you perform, the more powerful your spiritual power is. If you have the lotus stand in your hand, the lotus stand does not move, and the mana is endless, but now?"

Listening to the words of the party, in the Nanzhun monks, people gradually turned their eyes.

Da Jinwu smirked the interface: "Da Jinye I did not expect to suppress you with this big bang, and the isolation of the heavens and the earth is the most important. This lotus platform is white, it is a top-notch gathering artifact, but in this big In the array, the aura has been isolated, even if it is a fairy weapon? Is it difficult for you to introduce the aura without breaking the big battle? You first confessed the pure Yangdao disciple, and To solve the tenth arse, it is worrying that the tenth ray will affect your ability to take advantage of the mana, but also pretend to say what kind of compassion, oh, ridiculous, now Dajinye I will return you a big array, see you here, how to take mana !"

The eyes of Nanzhan Zhu Xiu have become more and more bright, and the mood is faint and excited.

It turned out that this is the tactic of the little devil and the unfathomable crows!

"Hey, guys, go together, don't kill him, and die him!"

At this time, the party that had eaten enough of the spirit suddenly burst into laughter and led the head and rushed up.

Later, all the monks who were still able to move, and then rushed together, the Taoist method was unceremoniously attacked by Song Guichan, and the flash of the light golden light curtain around the lotus platform was flashing. Before then, the lotus platform could communicate with the heavens and the earth. Providing Song Yuan with a steady stream of aura, but now the big array has been isolated inside and outside, Song Guichan wants to drive this big array, but only himself has poured into the spiritual power.

The purpose of Fang Xing and Da Jin Wu is here, to live and burn Song to return to Zen.

After all, Song Guichan, who is good at the technique, is only the cultivation of Jin Dan in the late period. If there is no lotus power to provide mana, how many techniques can he perform with his own cultivation? Although Fang Xing is still weaker than him, he is a young man, and as long as he can resist himself, he can play a small life to swallow the spirit, and add a steady stream of spiritual power to himself. Accompanied by Song Guichan.

In this situation, the outcome is self-evident.

Nanzhan Zhu Xiu did not know that Fang Xing had a spiritual scripture, but in any case, he also understood his purpose and bite his teeth.

I have already reached this step, that is, I am exhausted, and I have to take Song Guichan to return to the West.

boom!

The war broke out again. It was almost a revamp of the early martial arts. Song Guichan was still sitting on the lotus platform, sitting still and fighting, but the situation has been reversed. Liantai, the crowds saw the despair, but now they saw the hope, fighting up the law, born out of strength, out of the Song, and all kinds of attacks emerged endlessly.

It seems that, as the party said, the practice of Song Guichan has become slower and slower, and the light is somewhat bleak.

This is the sign of the exhaustion of spiritual power!

The Nanzhan monk is already happy.

However, at this time, Song Guichan suddenly sighed low and said, "You guessed it wrong!"

As this statement was issued, suddenly, the law that had been shackled in his hands changed, and he did not fight against the siege of him, but he was hitting the lotus platform under the seat, and it flashed with red flames, but There was a lotus stand that was released from Jinmang. At this moment, Jinmang suddenly dissipated, but the red flame was getting more and more red. After half a mile, at the bottom of the lotus platform, several blood-red roots suddenly appeared.

"laugh!"

Nanzhao's passionate red-faced fairy was seriously injured. He only insisted on siege, but at this time, he was cold and was entangled in the ankle by the blood-red roots under the lotus platform. Under shock, she hurriedly took out a flying sword. To the root system, the sword has never been smashed, but the whole person has become soft and soft, and there is no half-power, just a life, flying fast.

"I fuck, what?"

Fang Xing was shocked and jumped over, and helped her to cut off the blood red roots.

It was just too late to be thankful. When I looked up again, I was shocked and raised a bad feeling.

Under the lotus platform, countless blood-colored roots have emerged, which are densely packed and explored every corner of the big array.

At this time, there were many monks who were injured by Song Guizhen, but they still lived on the front line. They all thought that they were fateful, and they survived, but suddenly they found out that things were afraid. It's not that simple. The direction in which the roots stretched is what they are in. It's extremely fast. The time has saved the passionate redness. Four or five people have been entangled.

At the moment, they were killed by the blood-colored roots. Even the flesh was dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, it was swayed by the strength of the big array. It was quietly turned into fly ash.

On the lotus platform, the light is shining, and the blood color visible to the naked eye has poured into the body of Song Guichan, causing him to skyrocket.

"Ha ha..."

Song Guichan suddenly laughed at this time, all the Buddha light did not exist, but the face was faintly more horrible, the sound was no longer as light as before, but it was a bit more mad: "small Devil, do you really think that I confessed to the pure Yangdao disciples, in order to lie to you and send the Nanzhan monks out, so that you can fight alone? You look too small for me, it is you who have laid a big battle, isolated the world and again How? I said, you were so desperate to stop me from breaking down, actually pushing all of you into a dead end!"

boom!

His strength has skyrocketed, and the mysterious science has once again bloomed and overwhelmed.

"This lotus platform is a Buddha treasure, but it is also a magic treasure. Not only can you use the heaven and earth spirits for my use, but you can also directly extract the power of the monks and the flesh and blood for my use, and the consequences are stronger than the former! I contend Sending pure Yangdao disciples out, but I don’t want them to see this scene. I don’t want to show the face of the lotus platform..."

"But... you forced me..."

Song Guichan’s mad laughter contains endless magic, just like Shura’s birth and sacrifice to all beings. (~^~)

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