My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head: 1657 True Gate God

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1657 True Gate God

Bodhi responds like a stream no matter what the other party asks. He is such a person, to gain experience himself in the red dust.

But Bodhi, art, is not bluffing. A slight coppery glow appeared on his skin, as if he had actually plated Golden Body. He was standing there, as if he were alive, which made some people feel ashamed and did not dare to look at him.

"Since Great Master has agreed, how about letting me try?"

Long Fangyu said, stretch out take action, and from the box behind him, pulled out a golden treasure sword.

"Huh? Gold Dragon Sword?"

When he saw this sword, Martial Emperor recognized it, and he called out the name of the sword.

"Your Majesty Martial Emperor knows this sword?"

"I saw it a few years ago."

Martial Emperor nodded, "At that time, a Swordsman called gold Dragon Sword, holding a handful of treasure sword, gold and silver plated, claimed to be an imitation of Imperial Sword, can cut up the demon from Gods and Buddhas. Really did not expect, I can see this sword today Rare. "

The old posture of Martial Emperor, the appearance of great expert, makes others unable to pick out problems. No way, people are indeed seniors!

"Since it is a fake Imperial Sword, it is better to try its power."

Long Fangyu didn't know where this sword came from. He carried treasure sword and stood in front of Bodhi and asked with a smile.

"Great Master, can you?"

"Can't you really find a female donor?"

"Great Master also looks at arrived, according to the rules of the game, just six of us."

Long Fangyu shrugged his shoulders, "No woman."

"This bear donor is a mother."

Bodhi reached out and pointed at a hundred people long, obviously wearing a helmet, but for some reason, was recognized by Bodhi at a glance!

"It ’s a pity ... it ’s a bit ugly ... Amitabha, a poor monk, has sinned and sinned ..."

Martial Emperor coldly glanced at Bodhi, this monk is indeed extraordinary, but after all, it is the person on the Li Fan side who can only be defeated in his own hands!

"Great Master Dharma is high and deep, and I will definitely not mind it."

Long Fangyu said, suddenly a sword stabbed out and went straight to Bodhi's throat.

Bodhi did not hide, let the sword of Long Fangyu poke his throat. He was still standing there, ignoring good eyes and saying Amitabha.

This treasure sword, which has been cut with iron, stabs into the throat of Bodhi, but it does not penetrate at all!

"Good Indestructible Vajra Body!"

Jiang Feng clapped and praised, "Why not even this treasure sword, great!"

Jiang Feng's is indeed admired. With this kind of Golden Body art, that really takes a lot of money! If Li Fan or yourself, or even Martial Emperor would have such art, I am afraid that the world can go sideways!

"Do n’t worry about Great Master, I have to try again!"

Long Fangyu said, holding the sword in both hands, and stab him fiercely into the eyes of Bodhi!

"Dāng!"

As soon as the Bodhi eyes are closed, the treasure sword is blocked by the eyelids!

The golden Martian erupted even when I saw the Dragon Dialect. He murmured in his heart, good guy, this Indestructible Vajra Body is really not covered, a bit too good! Not even eyes weak?

"Try the perineum again!"

Dragon dialect is also bad, with a sword piercing the crotch of Bodhi. But Bodhi was still in a hurry and stood there, letting him come with such a nasty sword.

"Amitabha, can the donor be happy?"

Bodhi practice practiced under arrived, all became iron crotch, let Long Fangyu shed cold sweat.

"You must have a fate! Yes, your *!"

Long Fangyu carried treasure sword and walked behind Bodhi. Bodhi was overwhelmed and covered his ass.

"Amitabha, this is a must!"

"Hahaha, it seems that your life is here! Great Master, let's say it, you can't do it!"

When speaking, the bearhead stepped forward and grabbed Bodhi's hands to prevent him from blocking his asshole.

"Great Master, I'm sorry, I'll practice Buddha again in the next life!"

Long Fangyu stabbed on asshole of Bodhi. But the sound of treasure sword broke directly!

"Amitabha, sin, sin ..."

In Long Fangyu's stunned eyes, Bodhi shocked the bearhead and stepped back, folded his hands together and recited Buddhist Scripture.

"You cheat me?"

Long Fangyu suddenly understood and looked at Bodhi somberly.

"When did the poor monk cheat the donor?"

Bodhi looks innocent.

"Since it is not a life gate, why is the guard dying?"

"Amitabha, why should the donor ask the poor monk?"

Bodhi in turn asked Long Fangyu, "Can it be that you like being stabbed by asshole?"

"..."

Long Fangyu has always been wise, but this will be dumb as he was asked by Bodhi!

"Great Master looks simple, but it is smart and cunning."

Jiang Feng shook his fan and smiled, "Great Master has this not bad Golden Body, it is indeed invincible! But Great Master wants to stop us, but it is still not enough."

"Oh? What is the trick of the donor?"

"Great Master, let's bet on it."

The Jiang Feng fan, pointing to the door of ancient castle, said, "Since Great Master is here, Li Fan must think you are an undefeated goalkeeper. But if we can enter this door, even if we win, how?"

"Amitabha, nature can."

Bodhi is not arrogant, "As long as a few can break through the defensive line of the poor monk, and enter the ancient castle from this front door, even a few won. Moreover, the poor monk is a monk and must not hurt people. I do n’t know how to do it, please do it. "

"What do you say, everyone go together!"

When Niu Xueyan heard it, it was spirited, and I stepped forward again and attacked Bodhi directly! And under the orders of Martial Emperor, the Bearheads also stepped forward and attacked Bodhi with Niu Xueyan! Long Fangyu took out a treasure sword again, exhibited Sword Qi, and slashed towards Bodhi, but the three of them had been in trouble for half a day, and to no avail.

"Asura Tiger!"

Jiang Feng slapped a fan, a black tiger jumped out from behind him, a huge black tiger rushed towards Bodhi and bit him in the mouth!

By the way, the tiger broke two teeth, Bodhi fart thing did not happen.

"I do n’t believe it!"

Martial Emperor also got a little bit of a temper, just a monk. Although innate skill is superior, how can I stop my footsteps?

"All give way to me!"

He waved his hands, and those who were besieging Bodhi dispersed. Martial Emperor stepped forward, wrapped in dragon Immortal Force, a note of Yellow Emperor Riding the Dragon, palm heavily on the chest of Bodhi.

"Thorn!"

Bodhi slipped out one meter away, but stepped on the ground and stabilized his body. golden light was lit up on him, as if Golden Body was lit up, and the Martial Emperor looked frowned.

"Amitabha, the donor is so strong!"

Bodhi folded his hands together and said to Martial Emperor, "But if you want to defeat the poor monk, you still lack ignition."

This great monk is even provocative!