The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Rumbling,

Monk Beihong’s Buddhist power rushed in front of Ling Fengge,

This seemingly weak woman is unscathed, and can even offset the Buddha's power with her own merits.

"Master, where is the end of your sea of ​​suffering."

"Born in hardship and contentment, your Buddha is in the body?"

"Everything is false..."

Ling Fengge’s words echoed in Monk Beihong’s ears like a sluggish voice, and those three immortals actually repeated the words of Ling Fengge.

"Three immortals, salvation and mercy."

"Three immortals, salvation and mercy."

…

Monk Beihong’s thoughts seemed to have returned to the Great Compassion Temple. The monks begged for mercy from the traitor in order to survive.

The Buddha’s golden body was stained with blood in the past,

Buddha,

It can't save the common people, let alone oneself,

"Follow us and go to the world of bliss. God will eliminate all falsehoods for us."

"Only God can wash away the lead."

Ling Fengge gradually approached Beihong,

Surrounded by the twisted power of merit,

That firm Buddha's mind actually began to tremble,

"Follow the three immortals, save the world and be compassionate."

Monk Beihong’s consciousness was assimilated by the Three Immortals in an instant,

"Follow the three immortals, save the world and be merciful."

"Follow the three immortals, save the world and be compassionate."

Beihong's eyes were blurred, all his consciousness was entangled, and he completely lost himself.

Hum...

Behind him,

Zhanyedu'er blooms with a bleeding red breath,

Buddha Gate Sword,

Zhanye Du'e poured out all his power as Beihong was about to collapse,

Buddha's mind, cannot be violated,

The **** killing aura forced Ling Fengge back a few steps,

He looked at Monk Beihong in amazement,

"People's hearts are against the devil and run counter to it."

"You guys can't get through me."

Beihong clasped his karma and fleeing in his hands, and when he was so close, he had to forget his original intention.

This hypocrisy,

He will cut it off with his own hands,

Cang Liu'er doesn't matter anymore,

Monk Beihong can feel that the woman in front of him now is the biggest threat.

Let her go,

Human disqualification,

The end of all laws,

"cut!"

Shouted,

Zhanye Du'e will no longer suppress the desire to kill, the blood-red Buddha energy is released from Beihong's body and from Zhanye Du'e's body.

Since you are all vain,

The same is true of this twisted merit,

Only use a sword to cut everything,

Rumbling,

The blood-red monk's shadow galloped in the battle, and Ling Fengge's body was fully protected by the twisted power of merit.

But those three immortals did not have the blessing of this divine power, desperate in the blood, and died together with the body and soul.

In Sinhai City,

Earthquakes are frequent, many wicked people fall into the fault and die,

Many houses collapsed,

The flood poured into the city and it was chaotic,

"It's my day, my birthday."

Li Hanlin and Shasheng Guiyan are killing those wicked people. They never thought that such a big change would happen in Sin Hai.

Looking at the direction of Monk Beihong, a powerful force burst out,

"The smelly monk needs help, go now."

Killing Guiyan hurriedly said,

These wicked people can be dealt with anytime, but if Monk Beihong is in trouble, it means that there is a tricky guy in the sea of ​​sin.

Without thinking, Li Hanlin rushed to the direction of the three-story building.

In the ruins,

A thick **** mist exuded from Beihong's body.

Three immortals,

Sin sea villain,

One after another died, only Ling Fengge was still standing in front of him,

"Master, you have fallen."

Ling Fengge said calmly,

Distorted merit is also merit,

The demise of the Three Immortals was to wipe out all the power of merit accumulated by Monk Beihong.

Now he is perverted and sinful,

More should accept the baptism of the Three Immortals and regain a new life,

"Pray all over the world."

Ling Fengge's thoughts moved slightly, and the sound of the three immortals came again,

Ripples all over the monk Beihong, as if to force him to cross,

Buzzing,

Zhanye Du'e exudes a sword sound, and instills his own blood into Beihong's body, so as not to be bewitched and lose his mind in Du'e.

"It's useless, it's useless!"

The sword light circulates,

Under the blood-red sword shadow, is the monk’s firm mortal heart,

No matter where the depressive voice comes, he cannot shake his original intention.

cut,

Erase everything,

Even if you incarnate sin, you don’t hesitate,

"The rain falls!"

Seeing that Beihong was completely out of his control, listening to the wind song sighed, why should he resist the power of God? God is the real guide, but God’s substitute in the world,

The nectar in the sky hits, and takes roots, crisp and crisp,

Countless turquoise branches climbed to the feet of Monk Beihong, preventing him from moving forward.

boom,

The Buddha's energy swayed the creatures around it, making his own sins more than three points, but it can never affect the heart of the monk.

Cut down with one sword,

Ling Fengge stood there calmly, and only heard a loud noise, but instead, Monk Beihong himself was shaken several feet away.

"This is God's favor for me, you are useless in front of the divine might."

‘Killing ghost words, cut! ’

‘Escape, all over the world! ’

Spiritual power,

Ghost,

Come in all sorts of things,

Li Hanlin and the killing ghost have arrived,

Listening to the wind song without changing his face, with his hands behind his back, since these people do not believe in the existence of God, let them take a good look at the invincibility of God,

Rumbling,

The left and right attack also has no effect on Ling Fengge.

There was another violent earthquake in the sea of ​​sin,

As soon as Li Hanlin settled down, there was a cave-in under his body, and the hot ground fire suddenly appeared.

"How is this going?"

"How can this woman be so strong."

Killing ghosts can be seen more clearly than Li Hanlin, and it is also a existence with merit. Looking at Monk Beihong, he has become a carrier of sin. After fighting, I am afraid that he will become the same existence as Monk Beihong.

"Don't do it first, see the situation."

The killing ghost is false,

After seriously hurting a person with merit, I guess I don’t have to go back to be a Yin soldier in my life.

"Mortals, have you witnessed the mighty power?"

"God, but I am giving you a chance."

"I'm pooh, if the gods were like you, I would have been promoted to immortality a long time ago."

"Don't be obsessed with understanding, if the deity displays his divine power again, your lives will really be gone, why not cherish it."

In the hands of Listening Wind Song, a strong light group formed entirely from the energy of merit appeared.

Monk Beihong and Li Hanlin saw it really,

If you get hit by this thing, it’s almost the same if you don’t see Hades.

"What a god, what a god."

Out of the dilapidated war,

A man’s voice came slowly,

Immediately after the sea of ​​sin, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and he walked out of his figure,

Glaring, the wind is blowing on the ground,

Behind him is only a sword of merit that exudes golden light,

Anyone who sees it has to kneel down to worship,

"Yin Cao Jifu, Lu Zhidao, I also want to ask you, a mortal, to show me what the power of God is."

Lu Pan landed,

The ground sank three feet, and the turbulent dust and smoke covered everyone’s horizons.

Only the heart can perceive the other's existence,

The Yin Division’s righteous position is on the human world,

The world is terrified,

"Lu, Master Lu Pan."

Two people and one ghost knelt in front of Lu Zhidao one after another,

"Have you seen this mortal god?"

Lu Zhidao asked,

"I haven't seen it before."

"Well, today, you two Taoists have opened their eyes."

The sword of merit moves,

Wind and thunder accompanied by the left and right, a monstrous tornado was rolled up in the ruins of the sea of ​​sin, and billowing clouds were surging.

"This sword is different from yours."

Lu Zhen asked,

"God, only one is enough."

Facing Lu Pan, Ling Feng Ge didn't feel any fear, and even took a few steps before calmly at the moment when the Meritorious Sword showed its power.

The strange aura of merit emanating from her even surrounded the Lingfeng song group.

"Very well, take your **** and go to hell."

The sword of merit moves,

The world is connected, panicking and cutting off the fetters of all things,

Rumbling,

The real loud noise spread throughout the sea of ​​sin,

The sky seemed to be cut open, and the ground was neatly chopped into two.