Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 4651: Living Buddha, Tianshan

"Anti-thief~"

Peerless Shuangjiao glanced at each other, and threw both swords at Jiang Zibo, shouting, "I will accept my life!"

"Hee hee~"

Jiang Zibo smiled slightly, and sword energy rushed out from his fingertips, fighting with Peerless Shuangjiao.

Seeing that Jiang Zibo can clearly blow two women away with a single fart, but there is such a thing as a sword dance, Xu Zhi is speechless, he said to Zhuang Bi: "Master Shaoqing, we still go to find the national teacher. Come on, throw this guy here to block Peerless Shuangjiao!"

"Yes, yes~"

Jiang Zibo winked and said, "You guys go, I'll try my best to block them!"

"Go~"

Zhuang Bi also gave Jiang Zibo an angry look and continued to charge forward.

"Boom~"

"Boom~~"

Zhuang Bi rushed through the front hall, and there were roars all around. The sixteen pillars of the front hall were cracked, and a large array of four elephants slowly spread out among the rolling clouds.

The Four Elephants Array is naturally very arrogant on Earth, but even Zhuang Bi didn't see it in the face of Xu Zhi and other immortals.

Zhuang Bi raised his hand and took out the Duotian Creation Pen, but he casually counted it in the air.

"Puff puff~"

Several men in sword suits emerged from the clouds, their bodies exploded, and they rolled to the ground mourning.

“Poof~”

Zhuang Bi was about to blow the clouds away, but just as he blew it out, he suddenly thought of Jiang Zibo, he gave a wry smile, and had no choice but to flick his sleeves and roll the clouds away.

"Alas~"

Rushing out of the front hall, I saw a monk standing in the air with his hands folded, looking at Zhuang Bi with compassion, and sighed softly, "Lord Shaoqing, why is this necessary?"

"Living Buddha??"

Zhuang Bi was obviously taken aback when he saw the monk, and he whispered, "Why are you here?"

Then he sighed and said, "I really don't know what benefit Chu Zhaonan has given you, and even you have become his lackey!"

"The pattern of adults is too small~"

The living Buddha said in a sullen voice.

"Damn~"

Zhuang Bi immediately understood and cursed in a low voice, "It was Chu Zhaonan's Jiao Zhao, did he invite you here?"

"Since the adults know~"

The living Buddha said, "Then please come back!"

"It's okay if the living Buddha wants me to go back~"

Zhuang Bibing didn't give up. He reached out and took out a memorial and said, "Then please tell me, the living Buddha, who will pay the lives of these people!"

Looking at the memorial on Zhuang Bi's hand, the living Buddha frowned and said, "What life?"

"Hey~"

Zhuang Bi laughed and said, "A living Buddha, a living Buddha, without the belief of the common people, how can you talk about a living Buddha? Now you only take orders and don't look at the mundane, what qualifications do you have to call yourself a living Buddha?"

After speaking, Zhuang Bi raised his hand and threw the memorial in the air, saying word by word: "In March of the thirteenth year of Jiafeng, there was a heavy rain in Wanjun County, Xichuan, and 37,637 people were missing. Detected, there were monster shadows and bloodstained tumbling."

"In August of the thirteenth year of Jiafeng, there was a thunderstorm in Yu County, Qingcheng, and 76,708 people were beaten into powder, but I found out from Dali Temple that before the thunderstorm, there was a sword light and glowing light."

"In November of the 14th year of Jiafeng, there was a heavy snowfall in Feng County, Jingzhou, and 134,000 people were buried in the snow. After that, 4,218 people were rescued. I'm a fool, I don't know what happened at all, the bodies of other people are completely gone, and I found out at Dali Temple that there was blood in the snow."

"In February of the fifteenth year of Jiafeng, on the seventh day of the lunar new year, the Licheng Qiming Spring Festival, the mountain torrents suddenly fell from the back, and 1,079,917 people in the whole city disappeared..."

"Enough!"

The living Buddha's face changed suddenly, and he roared, "Sir Shaoqing, what does this mean?"

"The living Buddha can see clearly~"

Zhuang Bi made another note to the other side, and said coldly, "In March of the thirteenth year of Jiafeng, the national teacher Xichuan sacrificed to the sky; in July of the thirteenth year of Jiafeng, the national teacher Yufeng worshipped the ancestors, and Yufeng was not far from Qingcheng. Hundreds of miles; in October of the 14th year of Jiafeng, the national teacher, Jingzhou, was on a business trip... Living Buddha, do you need me to read out every sentence?"

"Namo Amitabaya~"

The living Buddha folded his palms together and proclaimed the Buddha's slogan, "This has nothing to do with me, I only have an order to keep you!"

After speaking, the Living Buddha stretched out his palms and covered Zhuang Bi!

“Brush~”

The living Buddha's hands are as big as the sky and the earth, all light and shadow are captured by both palms, and Zhuang Bi is immediately covered in it.

Qingzi, Xu Zhi, etc. followed behind, but they didn't make a move, they just watched calmly.

The Living Buddha had already seen it out of the corner of his eyes, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Seeing the darkness of the sky, Zhuang Bi was not nervous. He took out the pen that made the heavens, and the dragon flying and phoenix danced in the air to write: "The treadmill doesn't need a girl in a blue skirt, the song is bitter day and night, the romantic ink scorpion is strong, and it evokes the flying dragon. , save the sky!

”

Writing "Dragon Floating Dance", "Roar~" The sound of dragon roar immediately appeared in the dark, and when "Break the sky" was written, "Boom~" The dragon broke through the sky, and the darkness was torn apart.

"You!

”

Zhuang Bi rushed out, watching the cracks grow from the hands of the living Buddha, and then spread towards the arms and even the body of the living Buddha, he whispered in surprise, "Why don't you resist?"

"Namo Amitabaya~"

The torn flesh and blood have spread to the neck of the living Buddha, but he smiled and said, "Your Excellency is right, without the belief of the common people, I...I am no longer a living Buddha..."

"Katchacha~"

While speaking ~IndoMTL.com~ the head of the living Buddha also had cracks, and the entire body was broken.

The last sentence of the living Buddha is: "The national teacher is not in Kyoto~"

But where the National Teacher went, the Living Buddha didn't say, and no one in the National Teacher's House knew.

"Damn~"

Zhuang Bi was furious and shouted, "If there is no accident, thousands of civilians will disappear again. Real people, let's go to the palace to face the saint. Zhuang must find the national teacher and kill him."

Zhuang Bi flew up with Xu Zhi and others, hurriedly rushed towards the palace, Jiang Zibo followed and shouted, "Wait for me~"

"Boldly ascend the disciple~"

Behind Jiang Zibo, Qing Jiaoting and Zhe Yujiao followed and scolded, "Dare to make fun of me waiting for the Tianshan outer disciples? Where to go..."

“Om~”

Xu Zhi and Jiang Zibo were shocked at the same time. They looked at each other and said excitedly, "I see, Tianshan!"

"What do you mean?"

Ye Danhui wondered, "How do you know about Tianshan?"

"Tianshan Sword Sect!"

Xu Zhi said with a smile, "Chu Zhaonan is a traitor to the Tianshan Sword Sect, and the Tian Shan Sword Sect has the famous Tianshan Seven Swords!"

"If nothing else happens~"

Qingzi was a little puzzled and asked, "Chu Zhaonan went to Tianshan??"

"Even if Chu Zhaonan doesn't go to Tianshan~"

Jiang Zibo said, "Tianshan must also have a passage of time and space, and there must be Chiyou Banner!"

"Alright~"

Xiao Hua said, "Let's divide our troops into two groups, Qingzi and Zhuang Bi will go to the palace, Xu Zhi, you will go to Tianshan."

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