Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

Luo Cuilian, who was breathing and breathing on the top of the mountain, glanced this way, her eyes saw through countless obstacles, and the clouds and mists in her sight dispersed automatically with interest.

After a while, it was clear and bright.

A petite girl with black hair and red eyes appeared in her eyes, charming all living beings.

Standing in the morning breeze, standing in the mountains, the lonely and empty mountain scenery suddenly has a black color, which is quite incongruous.

The girl held a small black cat in her arms.

The moment Luo Hao cast his gaze over, the little black cat in the girl's arms seemed to have received some terrible stimulation, its hairs stood on end, and it slammed into the girl's arms in panic.

Luo Cuilian was expressionless. She felt that this woman was an eyesore and made her very uncomfortable, so she planned to erase her from this remote landscape painting.

The white jade-like palm suddenly turned up.

The moment she started, the sun just happened to rise slowly from the east.

"Twelve palms of the flying phoenix, the red phoenix—Chaoyang!"

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Thank you Wolf for the reward.

Well, the sausages that have only been blown for ten days don't seem very tasty, as expected, they need to wait for the air to dry a bit.

Chapter 93 Chapter 90 Bodhisattva Man

In Japan in the 90s, in the large fields between cities, in winter, it was very monotonous.

There are no big yellow rapeseed flowers in autumn, and the fields stretch for miles, only with blue-gray weeds, and some farmers' debris are piled up on the weeds.

Two faint shadows were looming on this barren field, and they were extremely fast. They flashed forty or fifty times at different positions in a snap of the fingers. Scattered one after another, turned into debris, and danced in the sky.

Whether it's winter grass or soil, it explodes the moment it comes into contact with it.

At the flick of a finger, this small field is full of smoke and dust.

With a flick of a finger, the monks together stretched this short time to enough time for them to fight forty or fifty times.

With a flick of a finger, these two non-human beings, relying on their extremely high realm, suddenly had murderous intent in terms of time and space!The smoke filled the air!

The insignificant power of the countless grass clippings that came into contact with the two people was similar to that of ants, but because the time was too short, the aftermath contained the extremely terrifying supernatural powers of the two people.

Mr. Xu, the Taoist Lord of the Heavenly Heaven, is himself the ancestor of Taoism, and his realm is unfathomable, especially after being empowered by the Creator and empowered by Gaia, the Heavenly Dao...

yes, handle...

Huang Ye Zonglian, who has been practicing Bodhi for two hundred years, is a Tiantai Arhat, a sound-hearer, a monk, a monk, a practitioner, and a Bodhisattva Mahasattva. With a bodhi heart, he cultivates a relic.

In their eyes, what we see with the eyes of ordinary people can become an extremely slow time.

The footage that slowed down frame by frame turned into a series of phantoms frozen in space.

During this period of time when they only stayed at one point in the long river, there was not much difference between the two people's moves back and forth, and ordinary people's hand-to-hand combat. Daoyi Buddha's light was restrained to an unbelievable level by the two of them.

This time, it is no longer the usual point-and-shoot, verbal battle, but a battle of life and death, a struggle for the road.

"Buddha, attachment is suffering..."

Taoist priests use tranquility to control God Xiaolei, thunder is violent, thunder is the cardinal of heaven and earth, the power of life and death is integrated into one, the palms are light and fluttering, like catkins blowing in the wind, but there is no trace to be found.

"The general of the sky is the god of the earth, and the talisman of the Tao is the seal of the law!"

The mantra reappeared, white light of angry thunder loomed in those deep black pupils, purple energy flashed, moving the soul, five internal organs and five energy, the movement of Kunyuan, the will of heaven and earth was also captured by it, and for a while, thunderstorms emerged one after another in Huangye. There was a bang in Zong Lian's sea of ​​consciousness, wanting to destroy her soul and disperse her bodhi!

"Wang Xian!"

The Buddha's clear eyes are clear and mighty, and his power is unparalleled, but his brows are raised high, he kills fiercely with blood, and under the strong will to kill the devil, he is ruthless in his strikes, and then forms the Nine Brahma Seals with his hands, and the seals fall into the sky, and there is a loud bang Extremely conflicted with Taoist Thunder.

It's dangerous and frightening, but it's hard to restrain its strength in another confrontation. Yellow dust can be seen surging in the radius, and earth dragons turn over.

Suddenly, the sky changed suddenly. In the suburban fields outside Fuyuki City, the violent force was divided into two strands. One was like Jizo sitting on a shadowy mountain, shaking the earth endlessly;

"Crap!"

Two mantras broke the dust, and the power of the Taoist master of the sky increased sharply. When the footsteps of the breeze, the sky reappeared in blue clouds, and a torrent of electric light shone in the eyes of the Buddha. There are seven gods accompanying each other, and the law is majestic.

This is the majesty of Gaia.

Monk Zong Lian was not angry or afraid, with one palm standing on her chest, facing the thunder sword that was stabbing straight, she did not dodge or dodge, but instead went forward head-on, her body was like a swimming dragon, her steps were like a vajra, and there was nothing left between her hands. The three-point back road is very calm.

The figure faded and solidified before and after the Taoist, his moves were all killers, he was determined to kill demons, and he was fearless in life and death!

A round of pure and holy day, holy and solemn, looming in the sky, the chanting of the dragon, the thunder disappeared, only the red and blue electric light suddenly bombarded the Vajra Dharma body.

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"That monk is not simple."

On Lushan Mountain in Zhongzhou, in a small bamboo house, two girls sat facing each other.

Luo Hao's Danfeng Chaoyang knocked the White Knight down Mount Lushan, and the primate killer happily ran down the mountain, not wanting to stay in this place at all.

Although she is known as a primate killer, she always takes a detour to the human race in Central Continent.

Half of the characters who almost overwhelmed their restraint in history were practitioners from Central Continent.

Luo Cuilian is still wearing the same white Hanfu for a hundred years, with thick and long black hair behind the three braids. Her facial features are actually not too beautiful, at least not as good as the eldest daughter of Zhu Yue opposite her, Heiji Aier Truci.

But even the black princess has to admit that the beauty of the other party is still above her.

It was an extreme temperament, ethereal, ethereal, confident, and calm.

She had seen this kind of temperament in that man before, and it belonged to people like them.

No matter whether they are born true ancestors or magicians, they don't have this kind of temperament. This is something unique to the seekers of Central Continent.

Because they always think that there is a sky beyond the sky, and the avenue has no end, so they are always climbing on that road.

Their eyes have been set outside the world since they set foot on the road of practice.

Western practitioners, whether they are humans or vampires, always believe that power is a kind of reliance, something that can make themselves superior to other living beings. They say they believe in God or believe in Zhuyue, but in fact they Either abide by the dogma, or obey the desire.

Eastern practitioners do not need to believe in anyone, nor do they need an idol to worship.

We are born noble, who dares to be superior!

They are a group of lunatics who want to transcend or live forever. Strength is secondary to them, let alone beauty, wealth and status.

Extreme, extreme, perfectly reflected in this woman.

Erte Luqi stroked the black cat in her bosom, which was her familiar: "That Araya Soren, I have heard about it from the gem man..."

Luo Cuilian likes to drink tea, clear tea. At this moment, Wen Sheng raised her head and carefully sized up the woman in front of her. Her eyes stopped on her belly, and finally there was a slight change in her unchanging expression.

"Ara Ye Zonglian had a close relationship with that magician, otherwise I wouldn't believe that he, an orthodox Buddhist monk, would have the means to go to parallel worlds. As for Xu Shenxiao... are you sure you really want to do this?"

Her Royal Highness, the black princess, seemed to have encountered an extremely embarrassing situation, so that she, who never asked for help, had a look of pleading on her face at this moment: "This is the biggest request of my concubine."

Luo Cuilian swept her abdomen again, and sighed: "Do you know that if I help you, your man will definitely hate me for life and death. Preventing people from becoming enlightened is a bigger hatred than killing their parents..."

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Five more today——

It should be because Sister Pao thinks that it is not easy to write a month, so she pity me for a million rewards...

Thank you Stupid Lune and this is the blade of love (good name), and the tip of the fox.

Let's start with a lazy expression...

Chapter 94 Chapter 91 Hiss—so tight!

The air seems to be calm and calm, and the language is loud and majestic. If someone looks down from a high altitude, they will clearly see a crooked black line on the Woye Plain between Fuyuki City and Guanfuzi City , The trend of dragon and snake meanders.

If you look closely, you will find that this black line that stretches for hundreds of miles is actually a tunnel that was plowed out by someone, as if a fairy is above the sky, splashing ink on the ground and graffiti casually.

In the cold wind, the sound of killing rings around the ears, and the clash of palms and sleeves seems to be slow and slow, but there are sharp points everywhere.

A monk fought and walked together, Shi and Xuan lost their reins in the wind.

This road is full of thunder, dragons chant, and the aftermath of the fight along the way blows the land away, scaring countless mortals.

Whether it is a magician or a dead disciple, at this moment, they can only cower and hide, showing awe with humility.

On the outskirts of Guanbuzi City, a large river suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.The river is fast-moving, and there is a bridge only a few miles away from the shore.

The name of this bridge is Asakami Bridge.

On the bridge, a silver-haired little girl stood there, her big cyanotic eyes looked at the void in the distance, neither sad nor happy, her expression was indifferent.

If Aozaki Aoko, who has already returned to Misaki Town, is here, she must be able to see that this three-no slut sword spirit should be very angry at this time.

She's cute even when she's angry.

Esther is very cute and kind. She has never taken the initiative to kill anyone, and she is as innocent as an ordinary little girl.

But that doesn't mean she won't be angry or angry.

Children's emotions are the most enthusiastic and pure. If you like it, you like it, and if you hate it, you hate it.

She hates that monk now.

Because she hated it, she was bored, and because she was bored, she didn't want to see that monk.

Esther didn't want to close her eyes, because there was still the master she had been talking about.

So the monk had to disappear.

Faint cracks began to appear in the space.

The fragrance of the lotus burst forth, and on the river, the golden Buddhist scriptures appeared solid, and these words were all recited by Huangye Zonglian with her tongue.

A touch of brilliance, soft and round.

A small circle on top and a big circle on the bottom.