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Evan the Buddha statue of Jinguang, the blood is horizontal, the corpse is everywhere.

This battlefield is only left to Lin Yun, and all the disciples of all the behemoths have no exception.

Other people who have gods, they are buried in the moment.

Then the sword is shocked!

Everyone suddenly realized that it was not illusory before the ghost door was not illusted. Everything is true.

"The shank is called a burial flower?"

"Like the killing, you will die, if you have a sword early, Lu Shen may not have to support ten strokes.

"It's hard to say, when you pull the sword, Lu Shen is also a strong end.

"Out of the funeral, who is fighting!

"It's scattered, there is a burial flower, don't want to hit him.

In addition to the leader of the super sect, who is going to die!

Many sighs and the awe are sounded, and the people on the quarter are slightly unwilling.

In the wilderness battlefield, there is no good person to say.

People who come here are what is going on, everyone is fighting, if you don't fight, how to do it? That shines in Jiu Dao light, who doesn't want? The person left here, risking by the risks of Yu Bo, is definitely not full.

I think about the benefits of sitting on the fish, and after the burial flowers, no one has a similar idea.

They were shocked by the front of the burial flowers, and they were scared by Lin Yun's murder.

Ten people in the previous life, I can't say that I will die in an instant.

Lin Yun's opportunity can't grab it, then it is not necessary to stay here, but it is a waste of time.

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Soon this place is empty, only Lin Yun is still on the palm of the Buddha.

Lin Yun closed the dishes, half an minutes, the land of Jindian is falling in the center of the Buddha and is separated from him.

Boom!

There is a golden light sprayed from the land of Jinlian, and the endless medicine rolled, the holy gang agglomerated into the golden liquid overflows from the petals.

In a short while, the big palm appeared in the film.

Lin Yun sat in the lake, picked up the sword,,, funeral, and hacked in the middle of the Jindian, swallowing the scent of Jindian.

"Good farming, is worthy of the rare gaps in Buddha.

Lin Yun's eyes showed a hot color, and a seed is a seed in the heart, and the storage bracelet has a seed.

It is Bodhi!

Jianzong opened the mountain ceremony, he won the holy object in the hands of Xia Hou Yan, contained in a primitive holy.

After fully refining, in addition to adding understanding, you can also reduce the devil, defense, and the magic evil, reaching the neat poisonous, even thoughts.

I haven't found a chance before, and I just fell.

The idea is set, Lin Yun closed his eyes, holding Bodhi, while dragonfly killing swords and swords.

Boom!

The sword of the sword is refined to refine Bodhi, and the dragon phoenix will die, the sword is refining the land of Jinlian.

At the same time as refining, Lin Yun's ear continues to rang, and the light on his body has become simple, solemn and solemn.

The Buddha Lights in the Bodhi and the flora in Jinlian, the Buddha in the Bodhi is a tract road, and the soul palace in the sea.

Multi-texture is constantly interleaving, and is slowly condensed into a holy.

There is no need to say, nature is the original holy pattern contained in the Bodhi.

The land of Jinlian also contains a primitive holy, the heaven and earth aura in the Holy Pharmaceuticals gathered in the sea, and the original holy grapes rushed toward the golden wings behind him.

The burial flowers are swallowed in the quiet, the stars at the sword handle are constantly polished, and everything is going on.

At the same time, the depths of the wilderness battlefield.

Among the secluded valleys, there is abundant in the sky, and Xiangrui is like snow.

In the depths of the valley, there is a sacred medicine bloom, and the world is filled with an unspeakable imagination.

Unclear Xiaguang, then one, keep release, the spirit is like a fog, the fairy is fluttering.

This is not only a treasure, but also a very precious Tianwang Di Bao!

Demonstration of swordsmanship, this moment is cultivating in front of the sacral medicine. He has cultivated the realm of extremely horrible, and there is a vague intercity as if it can break through the Dragon Four.

It is also a four-day, but he and the land of the land are one day.

The former is a high mountain, and the latter is not on the lake river.

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At this time, a vast wind is coming in, and there is an air in front of the sky.

Some of these people are the disciples of Xuan Tianzong, more of the disciples of other big schools, they respect the arrogant standing.

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The sky opened the eyes, and the eyes flashed the cold and temperament. "What is the matter?"

"After returning to the brother, Jianzong disciples have gone to gather!

Feel your hands!

"Oh?"

Strong is coming, it is interested, and the face is showing the color of the excitement.

Qin Tian exchanged his mission, he naturally did not dare to neglect, but a killing efficiency was too slow.

People have more people to kill together, so it is effective!

"Lin Yun, have he news?"

The empty eyes flashed, and the road was sinking.

"There is still no news, he is like disappearing, what is this little dead?"

Someone replied.

Lin Yun took the head today, about his appearance, it was still not coming out.

The air is directly negative: "It is impossible, this kid is not so bad, let alone the Yao Guang disciple will not be so easy to die.

"That is hiding.

Someone replied.

It's okay to nod: "There is this possibility, he is very cautious, not necessarily the strength will never take a head.

But it doesn't matter, Jianzong disciples must be annihilated, I don't believe he will not appear!

"All disciples of other sects, and the leaders of all factions, all come over with me!

"Yes!

Others have gone, quickly disappear in this valley.

... after half a day.

The golden lake of the Buddha statue is dry, Lin Yun impension disappears, and many textures in the sea are condensed into a very fierce strata, which exudes the sacred heart.

When the holy prize is in haunting, it is derived into a seven-story pagoda, and an extremely overbearing breath.

Bodhi was thoroughly refined, just like a seed printed in his mind, he was a Buddha tower.

"The Supreme Tuc, Wanfa is not invaded.

Lin Yunnan suddenly had eight words, this is a floating stroke, with ancient breath contains Buddha gates.

Boom!

Lin Yun opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining with intelligent light, like a Buddha is generally full of wisdom.

Bang!

On the same time, his body was extremely powerful, and the dragon Yuan of the Zifu reached 13 babies, which was repaired from the Dragon Two Retentive Medium into Dacheng.

I thought that the Jindian can let him repair it, directly rushing to the peak of the Dragon Dragon, the result is just a big completion.

Didn't eat!

Lin Yun licks his lips, some is still unfair.

But it's okay, this is the benefits of harvesting, he feels that he has achieved an unprecedented point.

The this is not forgotten, and the help of the Bodhi is further improved.

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At this time, the burial flowers were trembled in the air.

Thousands of petals were surrounded by the funeral sword, and each petals exude glamorous golden light like a holy fire, funeral flowers issued a crisp sound at the time of .

I was buried, and Lin Yun saw himself.

brush!

He is like a shot of the flow of flowers to summon the past, and the speed of the speed is like transiently flying.

Lin Yun reached out to hold the burial flowers, in the Men's fire.

The holy fire burning, the holy sword is reborn.

The unclear petals are gathered together, derived into a golden fire dragon, and perfused on the funeral sword.

Funeral flowers in Lin Yun hands, become constant, the ripple on the sword is a flame in general.

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The sword is trembled, and it has a shot, and there is a fuwell to come out.

Lin Yuncai sword is returned, and the heart is moving, and there is a pair of golden wings.

When the holy wing blooms, all the wings are all burned.

The original holy prite in the land of Jindian is a fire property holy, branded on the golden wings, so that the Golden Wo is more flame properties.

Lin Yun's sword is returned, and the heart is moving, and the golden wings fierce.

Boom!

At this point, the entire Buddha statue is burned, and he has nothing to do with a golden Shenglian, which is dispersed in the sky.

Strong holy fire!

Lin Yun has thought, this flame is a bit over.

Previously, he scored the magic cloud in the sky, leaning on the sky, but now just relying on the fire, it broke the magic cloud.

It's not sure that this Buddha door is too strong, or the Buddha Golden Lotus has a gramwork effect on the magic cloud.

The fire of Jinlian, burning half a time, slowly disappearing.

But in front of you, this Buddha is not damaged, under the burning of fire, but it becomes more awake.

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Just when Lin Yun thoughtfully, the Buddha palm under the feet continued to tremble, and a shares made from the Buddha statue.

In an instant, the sky is turning, the spatial distortion.

"go!

Lin Yun's face is slightly changed, and the golden black wing fierce, there is a sun in the air.

The fire puts the magic clouds, and Lin Yun hovered the void and looked up and scared.

The high-level Buddha statue moved. He looked up his hand and turned over. The space was turned in an instant. If Lin Yun slowly slowed a little bit, it will be suppressed by him.

boom!

The Buddha's palm shot on the ground, and the ground immediately quitted four minutes, and the number of broken boulders floating.

Bang!

The area continues to collapse, and the Buddha is depressed toward the ground.

Is this the saint gold body? Lin Yun's face change, this is really a little accident, he is not a statue, is a strong man in Buddha's flesh.

Bang!

Just on the occasion of Lin Yun, the Buddha statue turned up again, and a golden giant hand bloated out of the Buddha light, covering the sky and falling toward Lin Yun.

The whole space is still quiet, and the time seems to be solidified.

Lin Yun's blood dragon is full of strength, all can't move, and is all imprisoned under this vast.

St. Wei!

The saint!

Lin Yuntou leather hair, feeling that the next moment is to be broken by this Buddha, and the face is difficult to see the point where it is not added.

At a critical moment, Lin Yunxin's floating strokes in the sea blooms a slight light.