Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 21: Fangzheng Bodhi

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Do n’t wave the zen stick, facing the blades of the two factories ’fans, a copper stick in his hand is like a dragon turning the sea, stirring up and down innumerable stick shadows, waving a water-impossible general trend, the other three Donkey Kong also covered him. The four of them cooperated with each other to form a position. The power was more terrible than a thousand times. In the sky like a snow knife, it was rock-solid.

For decades, with the tacit understanding of eating and living together, the martial arts of the brothers and sisters came from the same source and cooperated with each other like a giant with four heads and eight arms.

Under the sharp blade of the **** of the East Factory, hold a circle firmly.

In less than two breaths, the thirteen Dongchang Fanzi created a total of more than 1,600 knives. The rolling embroidered spring knives swept up like a rolling snow wave and slapped **** the four kings. Battle.

In Ouyang Xiyi's stunned eyes, the tumbling wave of waves shattered anything that dared to stand in front of it. Only four zen sticks and flesh were indestructible.

The two breathing time passed, and the Dongchang Fanzi in the air was already on the ground. They were surrounded by the four King Kongs with a knife, but did not shoot to continue to kill them, but at this time half kneeling on the ground in the rain Hua Tian and Gu Dayong have stood up, with Wang Zhi, Liu Jin, Cao Huachun, and Cao Renchao assaulting from midair.

Six factories and two factories commanded 100 households to fit together, Yuhuatian held a long sword, Gu Dayong pulled out an embroidered spring knife, Liu Jin and Wang Zhi pulled out a three-finger thin knife at the same time, Cao Huachun and Cao Ren were empty Start, like a goshawk half strike.

Don't lift the Zen stick like a demon, curling up a strong wind and hitting Yuhuatian's head.

But I saw the long sword with Yuhuatian's sheath pulled out, and two thin cold lights flew from the ridge of the sword. Its momentum was as fast as lightning. The heavy and thick Zen rod shook like a copper wall and iron wall against two cold lights, but Yuhuatian just picked the long sword slightly.

Do n’t feel that the steel zen stick in his hand suddenly sank slightly, and before he could react, the cold light made a mysterious trajectory, the zen stick cut in his hand.

The sharp knife energy seems to have forced on the skin, so that do n’t wait for the four major diamonds to feel the tingling, but in fact this is only Gu Da ’s use of the knife, and the light of the knife flows like water. Out of the scabbard, seeing the shadow of the knife made people feel a sharp edge of force, the cold light of ****, the flowing shadow of the sword, and the snowflakes falling from the sky.

The Four King Kongs are in despair!

In a flash, I felt a cold body without sulking, and the robe attached to my chest quietly fell to the ground, covering the blood on it. Without feeling my strength, I left myself little by little. His body, he looked at Yu Huatian ’s Jian Feng and suddenly said, "It turns out to be the magnetic flying sword!"

"Brother Kong, don't blame ... try your best!"

The bodies of the four King Kongs pushed Jinshan, and the jade column fell like a slam, and the tears on the empty face were vertical and horizontal, and Ouyang Xiyi, who was standing in front of the hall, could n’t help but roar back to the sky and said: "Master Master!" /

"Want to die? It's not that easy!" Gu Dayong sneered. As he waved his back, several Dongchang Fans ran up and dragged away the four dead King Kongs.

"Dongchangguda is used here to send masters into the magic!"

Ouyang Xiyi's old tears are vertical and horizontal, but the oncoming is that the Xichang leads the hundred households Wang Zhi, and the blood-stained thin knife has not yet been sheathed, so he went to his head.

The endless swordsmanship is like a broken bamboo, splitting the center of gravity of Ouyang Xiyi swordsmanship, and Hanguang went straight to his neck.

"Stop it!" A bead popped out of the air, hitting Wang Zhixin.

But Wang Zhili didn't pay attention. The thin knife in his hand quickly passed under Ouyang Xiyi's neck, a big head flew up, and behind the sword Yuhuatian split on the bead, a solid copper bead It is easy to break under the sword.

Ouyang Xiyi got it when she was empty or failed.

However, within five breathing hours, the master of the Jingnian Zen in the main hall fell into the enemy except the air, Ouyang Xiyi who came to support was killed, and at this time Yang Guang set foot on the manjushri Bodhisattva in the center of the square Above the head of the statue, looking down on everyone in the square, he walked down hundreds of feet into the sky and stepped on the Buddha statue, but there was no waves.

Knowing that with this light power like a **** like a demon, he has no power to fight back. This is no longer within the reach of manpower. In his concept, only the devil can do this.

"Yang Guang! The way to be a monarch, first of all is the virtue, secondly the people of honor, second of mercy and righteousness, and last of all the prestige. But the people of the world will never succumb to tyranny. In the past, Chen Shengwu Guang shouted his arms, and the heroes of the world gathered to fight against the tyranny of Qin and Xing Zhengdao! Today I will never let it go! "

"The death of the poor monk does not matter, and the death of the Jingnian Temple does not matter. One day, Yang Guang! You will die in the hands of the justice of the world ... Fu Wudao, violent Sui!"

Yang Guang looked at the magnificent and powerful Jingnian Temple. Hundreds of palaces were stretched among the mountains like a small town. He listened to the empty cry of blood and blamed him. He did n’t care. He calmly said: " The Son of Heaven, the strong and powerful! It used to be that you could surrender under the Five Hus in the past, and you can shave your hair easily in the future, and today you can kneel under my rule. "

"Your Majesty!" Wang Zhi kneeled before Yang Guang and reported: "Kou Xu and Du Gufeng and others have escaped from the secret passage in the hall! He's Bi was also taken away by them!"

I heard the news when I was empty, and my eyebrows flicked gently, and I couldn't see whether it was joy or anger.

Wang Zhi continued: "The secret road has been destroyed by the organization, but the two are still under control, please Your Majesty!"

Hearing this, Kongkong couldn't help but express a surprise, but what shocked him more was the back.

Yang Guang said with a smile: "Let Du Gufeng lead them to the south and connect the forces of the right path, while continuing to oppress the Buddhist forces such as Wutai Mountain, Shaolin Temple, Huayan Sect, and let them collude with the rebels, doormen, and even Turkic people, so as to make peace To introduce them, to lure them into a group. In the news, my magical power originated from the Yuanshi Tianmo, only "Eternal Life" and the Heshibi can restraint. "

"Luoyang ’s selection of the emperor is more vigorously publicized. I want to give them the opportunity to think they can assassinate me. Cihang Jingzhai will not miss this opportunity. After the craftsman supervised the airship, the world The rebels and I are like chickens and dogs. They can't withstand a blow. Now, as long as the insects hidden in the ground are exposed, they can be swept away in one fell swoop! "

"Dugufeng?" There is an empty channel: "Dugufeng cannot be ..."

“Dugufeng naturally will not betray the right way, but her father ’s Dugu Summit will become my **** without controlling her,” Yang Guang laughed.

He looked at the empty space and asked, "Do you know what I hate the most?"

Without waiting for an answer, he explained: "Then you little bugs are hiding, the world is so big, it is difficult to eradicate you, but if you are exposed and united together, it is very simple. ! "

(To be continued.)