The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

The night is as cool as water, the cold moon is hanging high, Xumi is in Foshan, thousands of monks chant scriptures, and thousands of believers fly to the distant praying mountain to light the hope of Buddhism.

On the platform of Buddha, the master of heaven closed his eyes and sat in silence, practicing hard day after day. In order to reverse the balance of the battle between Buddha and devil, he opened the door of Buddhism to pure Dharma.

In the past ten thousand years, no one has ever been able to practice Buddhism.

All prohibitive laws have their drawbacks, and the pure law of Buddhism is no exception. People have seven emotions and six desires and abandon them completely. No one knows the consequences.

Three thousand miles away from Foshan, the army of the East Road of the magic palace, which had just experienced a big war in the near future, is now ready to start another eastward expedition.

In front of the magic army, Bai forgetran, dressed in white, looks at Foshan in the distance indifferently. He has received the order from the holy secretary. No matter what, he must conquer Buddhism. Otherwise, his face will be completely gone.

"Dharma protector, are you ready to go?" In the rear, a demon general came forward and asked respectfully.

Bai forgot to nod and said, "start immediately."

At the command of the army, a magic soldier soared into the air, nine days feeling, dark clouds gathered, covering nine days of cold moon.

The next moment, a stream of light across the night sky, toward the distance Xumi Foshan swept.

On Foshan, thousands of little white hermits feel the strong pressure from afar. They look dignified. Are they coming again at last?

When the battle between Buddha and devil begins again, on the mountain, the Buddhas don't have too much fear on their faces. They have already made psychological preparations. Even if Foshan can't be preserved, they will live and die together with Foshan.

Half an hour later, over Foshan, there are magic clouds. Behind Bai forgetran, a magic general stands in the air. His strong breath drives people crazy.

"Protect the Dharma, attack the mountain?" A demon general came forward and asked respectfully.

"Wait!"

Bai forgot to look at the distant sky and said.

Magic will nod, no more questions, back down.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour Nearly an hour later, over Foshan, tens of thousands of demons will not move, as if waiting for someone.

"Third sister, is it me who is late?"

In the voice of words, on the void, a figure with abnormal and terrible breath came out, looking at the women around him, calming down.

"It's not too late"

Yue Zhinu shakes her head and says, "it's not too late when elder brother is willing to come."

Two people appear of moment, before ten thousand troops, white forget however facial expression also respectfully come down, give way to position.

So natural, there is no unwilling, as if for granted in general, in front of that man, anyone should be astringent.

The only one in the magic palace who can ignore the orders of the holy secretary, the first Dharma protector of the magic palace asks the heaven to visit the holy land of Buddhism.

Seeing the people coming, Wan Jun bowed his head and made way for a road.

You asked the heaven and stepped forward. Looking at the Buddha kingdom in front of you, you said calmly, "it's a pity that such a holy land has been destroyed."

"Buddhism is an obstacle that must be removed for the sake of the great plan of the magic palace. If you have different positions, you don't need to be too soft hearted." The moon Weaver whispered.

"It's meaningless to have a war of aggression. Just wait a moment. I hope those people can come." You ask the sky light way.

"But"

the moon weaver girl looks worried and says.

The gentleman asks the sky to raise a hand, stop the former to continue to say, calm way, "Saint Si there, I will go to explain."

"The first Dharma protector in the magic palace is really different from others. Are you waiting for us?"

The words fall, half of the magic cloud dissipates, and the shadows fall from the sky, covered with the evil faces of Yama. Everyone is at the top of the world, which is amazing.

"Finally wait for you" Jun asked the sky, looking at the front five people, light way.

On one side, the moon weaving girl clenched her hands, and her eyes were full of murders. It was them again. They were really disgusting people.

"That Yanluo in red, didn't you come?"

You asked the sky, glancing at five people and asking.

"I don't need him to deal with you." The king of Xuanyi came forward and calmed down.

"Arrogance

As soon as Bai forgets, he looks cold, and his figure flashes by, he claps his hand to condense yuan and shoots it out.

"Your opponent is not me"

the emperor of Xuanyi's palm yuan turns over, and his evil spirit surges wildly. He stops the former's palm power and steps out immediately. He comes to the front of you and says coldly, "the first Dharma protector of the magic palace, the second time we meet!"

"If your opponent is you, it's worth the trip."

You asked the sky, nodded slightly, looked at the person in front of you, and said, "come on, let me have a look. Is there any value I can expect in today's hell?"

"As you wish!"

The king of Xuanyi waved his hand, the magic sword appeared, the evil spirit surged, the sword body and hilt began to spread, and the madness of doomsday reappeared in the world.

"The weapon is not bad. I hope you don't let me down." The gentleman asks a sky, the facial expression comes down seriously, opening a way.

Just as they started the battle, on the other side, Yan Luo, dressed in a black and white cloak, came forward, reached out and pointed to the red umbrella woman beside Bai Chenran, and said faintly, "come on!""Don't think too much of yourself!"

As soon as the moon weaving goddess's color sank, the red umbrella disappeared in her hand, and her right hand turned over, the sword appeared in the void, and the water and moon turned upside down.

Step forward, draw the sword to cut the sky, the first artifact of the moon demon family, reappear the amazing power.

With a roar, heaven and earth turned upside down, the sky sank and the earth rose, thousands of sharp lights vibrated, and the war situation reopened.

Yan Luo moves his sword. The realm of Mo Bai sword spreads out. Heishan white water closes the world.

Outside the war situation, Yan Luo, dressed in a white dress, also stepped into the war situation. He just stood quietly in the mountains and waters.

The sword intersects with the sword, and the ink vibrates. The moon weaver girl keeps away from the ink vapor. The light in her eyes sweeps the woman in the distance from time to time, and a trace of condensation color flashes by. She dare not neglect it for a moment.

"Sometimes, we don't need to fight. As long as we can make the opponent fear, she will be worried and can't do her best. In the battle with the magic palace, we need to preserve our strength as much as possible. Concubine Luo, just watch the change and don't move."

Before leaving, I remember the account. Princess Luo stood quietly in the mountains and waters, looking at the war situation ahead, waiting for the opportunity.

As for the thoroughness of people's hearts, none of them could compare with Zhiming, so she believed him.

At the end of the battle, Yi Xuanmiao and Qi Yanxia join hands to fight against the second Dharma protector of the magic palace. As soon as the battle begins, it becomes white hot.

The emperor's heavenly Scripture once again shows its astonishing power. Qi Yanxia is surrounded by purple air, and the posture of a peerless imperial daughter moves the world.

Based on the qi movement of the imperial dynasty, there are few practices in the whole world. Today, it shows its edge and shocks the whole world.

Bai forgetran raised his hand to condense the wind and cloud, roaring wildly and rolling wildly. With his extremely powerful cultivation, he shook the imperial power.

Sound vibration, purple clouds engulf each other, ten moves fighting, heaven and earth rumble, a dense piece of falling from the sky, dazzling.

When the two fight to the white heat, on one side, watching Yi Xuan Miao finally moved, sword, people, streamer for a moment, green moth break the storm.

Keng Ran's hand shakes the edge of the sword. Bai forgetting Ran's breath gathers and pats the sword in front of him.

"Green moth against the rainbow"

the palm of strength, but see Yi Xuanmiao body side, green moth sword edge in hand, strong as a hundred refined sword edge, twist and turn back, turn into blue pitching, wound on the arm of the former.

"Well?"

Bai forgot to see it. His brow wrinkled slightly. The breath on his arm shocked him. He swung his sword.

When the green moth is released, the sword, which is as soft as spring silkworm's toast, is once again turned into a blade of all kinds and stabs the heart of the former.

At the same time, Qi Yanxia's hand was full of Ziqi, carrying the power of Wanjun.

Suddenly, two palms block two strong, hurricane roaring, the war should be separated.

Seeing that all the three battles were in white heat, Bai forgot that he didn't want to fight for a long time. The light in his hand was very bright, and the Abbi hell palace reappeared. He ascended into the air, turned into a hundred Zhang palace, and fell from the sky.

At this time, on the distant peak, a figure in red clothes came down from the sky. With a wave of his hand, he pressed the foundation of the peerless, and clapped his hand to the huge hall in the sky.

"Can't help showing up at last?"

In the rear, the void rolled, and a touch of blue Jinqiu came out and opened his mouth.

Nine days above, palm power shake hell palace, rumble drama earthquake resounds through the sky, God scared ghost fear.

"Magic palace Saint division, you can't help coming?"

Red Yan Luo did not look back, light way.

"General to general, Wang to Wang, if you don't do it, I won't show up." Xie Tiance calms down.

"Abbi hell palace is originally my belongings. I come here today to take it back. Does the holy secretary have any objection?" Red Yan Luo tone indifference way.

"It's owned by my demon palace now. It's hard for you to take it back." Xie Tiance looks plain.

"Sheng Si is so confident!" Red Yan Luo looks at the sky a bi hell palace, opening a way.

"This is the same as each other" explains Tiance's calmness.

"How about a bet?" Red Yan Luo opens his mouth to suggest a way.

"How to bet?" The way to solve the problem.

"If I can't take back Abbi hell palace in ten moves, Yanluo will withdraw his troops immediately, and he won't interfere in any actions of the demon palace in 100 days. On the contrary, if I win, the demon palace will withdraw 3000 Li, and he won't be near Foshan in 100 days." Yan Luo in red said with a smile.

Xie Tiance's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "now the situation in my demon palace is dominant. Why should I gamble with you?"

"It's true that the situation of the magic palace is dominant, but"

speaking of this, Yan Luo in red turned around and said with a bland look, "with my hell here, the magic palace wants to capture Foshan. I dare not say more. It should not be a problem to keep a Dharma protector and half of the magic army in the magic palace forever."

Jietiance smell speech, eyes light cold, way, "your bet, I took."

"St. Stephen is wise!"

Red Yan Luo smile should be a word, no more words, a step, body soared.

On the peak, Xie Tiance steps over at the same time, clothes dancing, body like streamer.

Three thousand Zhang distance, the two figures continue to crisscross, palm force to touch, the aftershocks.In five moves, they are less than a hundred feet away from the hell ghost hall. Yanluo in red raises his hand to carry the yuan, and Jiutian picks up the star hand to reappear. They grasp the huge hall in the sky.

"Is it that easy?"

With a sneer, Xie Tiance waves his hand to refine the rules of heaven and earth, and with a powerful hand, he cuts off the hand of picking stars.

"The rolling of the moon, the falling of the moon is silent"

at this moment, in the ink and white sword below, a dazzling moon rises to the sky. Suddenly, the four fields are quiet, and the heaven and the earth are silent.