Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1170: 、Continuous killing
Venerable Bindu Luo Ba Luo Fallen Pavilion-Sitting Deer Arhat. Sit on the deer, thoughtful and calm, and admire yourself. Venerable Bindu Lobaro Fallen Pavilion is also known as Venerable Bintolu.
"Where is your deer?" Sword Twenty-Three floated down.
"Amitabha!" On the asphalt road, the figure of the walking man changed, from a thin man to a strong monk, his hands clasped together, and he calmly looked at the twenty-three sword.
"To deal with this kind of villain, why do you need to say more!" The third child in the early days burst out, and a round of purple sun rose into the sky, shining on the night.
The extremely dazzling light cut through the sky and the earth, everyone couldn't help but squinted their eyes, the terrifying clash broke out, the earth was shaking, the wind was blowing, and the high-rise buildings on both sides couldn't stand shaking a few times.
Qiang——
Li Eshui returned the sword into its sheath, his face extremely solemn.
"Drawing a sword, your Excellency is so handsome!" Sitting on the deer Arhat looked at the bloodstain on his fist, he did not know how many years he had not shed blood.
"What kind of boxing does the monk use?" Li Eshui's hand was still on the hilt of the sword, but he didn't pull it out.
"Arhat fist!" A light Buddha's light wafted from the fist of the sitting deer Arhat, the wound disappeared instantly, the light yellow light shot into the sky, and the purple sun from the sky stopped suddenly.
Chiff——
Twenty-three swords came out of the sword, obviously slow, but the knife cut the water, and the air was rippling round and round, as if it were substance.
"Amitabha Buddha!" Sitting deer Arhat's body was suspended in the air, posing in a strange posture, a strange power radiated, the face of Sword Twenty-Three changed greatly, and this sword pierced the sitting deer Arhat's chest one by one. But he didn't dare to stab it anymore. The Arhat sitting on a deer seemed to open his mouth.
It was the first time that he had seen how to break his swordsmanship in this way. It was both novel and weird.
With a clear sword chant, Li Eshui's sword stretched out an inch, like prying open the fulcrum of the earth, sitting on the deer Arhat trembled all over, the sword light of the twenty-three swords suddenly flourished, and then converged and retracted, and the blood spattered.
"Sitting on the deer and Arhat, you surrender!" The twenty-three sword returned to the sheath, the big sleeves fluttered, and the graceful manner.
"My Buddha is merciful!" There was a pool of blood on the chest of the sitting deer Arhat. If it hadn't been for the 23rd sword and stabbed one inch away, he would already be a corpse. He clasped his hands together, chanting in his mouth, the light of the Buddha wafted in circles, and the purple sun that had already overwhelmed the top of his head abruptly lifted it up.
"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry!" Jian Twenty-Three's eyes were slightly cold, and his hand fell on the hilt...
When Arhat Sitting on a Deer was trapped in the twenty-three sword, the third child of the early days and Li Eshui, another monk from the Arhat Hall was also found. The target was Sun Lingzhi.
Venerable Noga Balita---bodied Arhat. Venerable Noga Balito was originally a monk of alms. His method of begging for alms was different. He held up an iron bowl and begged people for food. After enlightenment, the world called him the "Baohan Luohan".
Hidden-world sect has unparalleled techniques, and has long mastered the ultimate power of the human body, but has ignored the power of science and technology. The physical stamina of modern people is very weak, but the power of science and technology makes up for the lack of physical stamina. If the Boss Arhat is still hidden in the dark, he really can't find him, but the one he exposed to the light would have nowhere to hide.
The cameras in Black Moon Province dare not say that they are all-pervasive, but at least some public places are not rare.
When the elephant arrived, Luohan was already fighting the white madman. He didn't **** the opponent, and he spit out bitterly, very unhappy. Not far away, an aunt with a red armband stared at the elephant for a long while, and walked over several times, but when she saw his red eyes, she still held back. According to the rules of Heiyue Province, spitting is not allowed anywhere, and offenders are fined 10 coins.
When, when, when...
The Zijin bowl of the Arhat is a quasi-spirit tool. His strength is slightly inferior to that of the white lunatic, but the techniques are endless, and the purple-gold bowl of the quasi-spiritual tool has crushed the white lunatic instead.
The elephant's eyes faintly revealed excitement, his back arched slightly, ready to strike at any time.
"The strength of Da Leiyin Temple is too strong." The middle-aged gunman watched the Arhat holding a bowl forcibly block the fist of the white madman without letting the wind fall, and his eyes were vaguely worried. This is just the monk of Luohan Tang, Da Leiyin Temple also There are Fu Demon Hall, Discipline Academy, etc. If a few more and more come out, these people will not add up enough.
"Don't worry, there are not many people in Da Leiyin Temple." The old beggar grinned and seemed to know Da Leiyin Temple well.
"A group of monks, they have nothing to do when they are full. They came down the mountain and harmed people." Sun Lingzhi had the worst feelings for the monks, especially these monks even killed people.
Sneez——yellow supersonic speeds came, and the harsh brakes made people blood boil in the dark. Liu Wei'an and Bai Ling got out of the car, Shi Hu, Jiu Ming Black Cat, You Mengshou and others See the courtesy one after another.
"The Governor!"
"The Governor is here!"
"I have seen the Governor, I have seen the White Staff!"
……
Liu Wei'an waved his hand, his eyes fell on the two fighting each other, and he was about to speak. Suddenly his face changed slightly and disappeared. The next second, he appeared on the top of the building, looking at the east. Standing alone at the top of the clock tower, looking down at the entire city. This person is wearing black clothes, as if he is one with the dark night. Without looking carefully, he thought it was part of the clock tower.
Hundreds of meters in the sky, the wind is so amazing that the white madman dare not stand like this for a long time. This person has been standing at the top of the clock tower for a long time. Looking at his relaxed appearance, it seems that no matter how long he stands, he can stand.
The man in black knew Liu Wei'an was looking at him, but he didn't care at all, still looking down on Black Moon Province.
Bang——
The air wave exploded, and Luohan raised the bowl and packed the purple golden bowl into the building. There was no more movement. Suddenly, the white madman's face changed and he shot into the building ~IndoMTL.com~. After a while, the white madman walked out with a gloomy face, holding a purple golden bowl in his hand, but he didn't see the Luohan raising the bowl.
"Where are the people?" the elephant asked.
"Run!" The white madman bitterly.
"You just let him run like this?" The elephant stared at his bull's eyes.
"Search!" The white lunatic was very shameless, but he couldn't explain it. The Ping An soldiers unfolded and carefully checked every inch of possible Tibetan people.
At this moment, the sky lit up and then became dim. Everyone rushed to extinction. The Nine Lives Black Cat showed joy: "Dead one!" Soon, the voice of the robe came. Jian Twenty-Three, the Third Child of the Early Days, and Li Eshui appeared. Li Eshui carried a head in his hand. He had no hair. Who else was not sitting on a deer.
As soon as everyone was about to speak, their complexions suddenly changed, and they looked up like an electric shock. They saw two dark clouds collide, and there was no sound strangely, but the power of destroying the world made everyone's heart tremble.
"The Arhat is in the underground parking lot!" Everyone was worried about this, and Liu Wei'an floated down.