The boxing front is heading for heaven and earth!
Chapter one hundred and forty-five Body transverse pressure three domains Buddha emperor in the future
Hanging Temple, the five Buddhist temples are attracting much attention, but they are also silent. When Wang Ding was a teenager, he was even more eager to fight the ten Buddhas.
When you’re done, it’s my turn to settle it!
The hatred of the great demon of Xumishan is gone, but our king Xumishan’s account has not been calculated yet!
"Amitabha King, does this mean that we have cleared the world of mortals, and the cause and effect are not touching? Is this to return the tripod to the world?"
The fifth-ranked Buddha, Kaya, smiled and didn’t want to stay here for a long time and carried out the tripod that fell into Li Yu’s hands.
Fighting Buddha Manjusri Buddha is the previous step, but their faces are getting dignified gradually. They are vaguely aware of something and know that things are good today.
"It’s a big devil if you end up wrong. Now you have to consider living from the hand of the king. I won’t bully you together."
Li Yubao’s solemn heart and body are stamped with the Terran’s co-dominant posture.
In an instant, the whole ancient temple was boiling, and the murder was as white as the sea.
Everyone is shaking, and the king is really strong, pointing out that the five buddhas are going to be defeated together!
It’s a common thing that the original five Buddhas joined hands and invited the temple to fight, but now it’s like this.
"Amitabha King meant to have a fight, so I have to offend him."
Manjusri Buddha’s glowing hair symbolizes the five great wisdom of Buddhism, and the beads light up and soar, blocking the rushing breath like a great river.
The fighting Buddha recited the Buddha’s name in a low voice, and he took the sea stick with him, and a sense of fighting rose, and there was a faint statue of a holy ape, like the Buddha’s method itself, rising to the edge of power.
"Let’s talk about it if we can live."
Li Yu flicked his fingers at the cold light, and a silver dragon shook its head and swayed out. Gu Hua’s magical power measured the sky and drowned this place like a hanging Tianhe.
"Amitabha is merciful and merciful"
Ranked fifth and sixth, Buddha Ananda, the Buddha, came out with a treasure wheel, and the jade bottle hung upside down, and the waves surged out to show the Buddha’s power.
Li Yu, indifferent to shoulder, swung his right fist with one hand and slammed it into the sky.
Don’t say that others are the five Buddhas, all of whom have their pupils constricted and their robes are flying, and they are full of Buddha’s light.
Boom What a treasure wheel, what a jade net, what a bottle, what a wave, this masculine punch is all shattered, and a hole has been made to collapse continuously.
"Don’t you understand together!"
Li Yu is very conceited, with a cold face and a positive impact. He just blew out with one punch and went forward.
Rumble!
The sound of boxing is like a tsunami, and the ears are ringing again and again, like waves rolling for nine days.
This is a huge boxing force, engraved with someone’s will, white flame, surging silver, rushing like a river, which alarmed Gan Kun.
"What a overbearing fist!"
Watching the monks, many experts are horrified to look in this direction together, and their minds are shocked.
In the face of this blow, I can’t sit still and recite the scriptures. I sit in the lion’s long roar and pinch the French seal in my hand, but all kinds of earthly leaves are not touching.
With a wave of his hand, Manjusri Buddha scattered five beads and flew around him, which seemed to create a five-sided small world with a big bodhisattva sitting in Du E to help the world.
Only before the Buddha strode, his eyebrows glared angrily and his hair danced, and his golden hoop was propped up. He swung his stick and slammed it down, and the fight was crazy. The Vietnam War will be stronger.
Boom!
Punch the sea, punch the light, dry Kun inherited Li Yu’s will, punch the seal and blow out the Buddhists’ attack and attack. Together, it turned out to be distorted and gave birth to one divine mist after another
This mist spread and formed a huge vortex, which kept turning, and absorbed several huge stones and plants from the mountains in the four fields and fell to dust in an instant.
Bang! The six figures in the fog vortex collided with each other like thunder and lightning without any pause.
The ripples spread out from where they met, shaking like a drum, like a horde of Ma Benteng, and layers of platinum mixed crazy waves roared in all directions
People are horrified to find that every wave of escape can kill a quadrupole monk. They are really terrible.
Li Yu’s long whistling successively shook hands with the Buddha Ananda, and finally rushed to the front of the Buddha, punching, stamping, hitting the long sticks and rumbling all over the fields, causing the roof of the temple to fly off and burst into smoke.
He needs to breathe, just like a madman who has suffered a hundred battles and turned around to meet the lion riding, and he destroyed the Buddha with one hand, pressing like a mountain and condensing into a powerful seal.
"The earthly world is not stained with red dust!"
Destroy the Buddha and ride a lion to recite the true meaning. Behind him, the method of destroying the bodhisattva suddenly emerged. With him, he raised his hand and sent a mysterious and mysterious force that seemed to break through the world of mortals.
Li Yu’s body and mind are still motionless, and he is still sitting in the world of mortals. His handprints are becoming more and more extraordinary. One rune after another flashes thousands of red gold gods, the sunrise, and the condensation dragon coiled around the world.
Two palms touching each other and two seals colliding, the Bodhisattva tried to descend the dragon, but a dragon wagged its tail and kicked it back. Li Yu’s big hand crushed the sixth Buddha’s play and blood spilled from his mouth.
The lion in his crotch cried, and all his limbs were crushed into the soil, cracking and oozing blood
"Hui Jian beheaded every silk benefactor without putting a butcher knife to realize to the Buddha!"
Manjusri Buddha’s arrival, the long arm is displayed, and a green light Buddha sword is drawn from the world-like Buddha beads in the five directions. It is the great wisdom sword of Buddhism, which can break people’s thoughts and bodies.
Seeing his fierce earthquake, with a wave of his sword, he traversed Changqing, and the net light surged 700 feet, sweeping across the world. The sword wave was as vast as Wang Yang.
"Put the butcher’s knife Buddha also can’t cross me! I am the king in the world of mortals! The Buddha also worships me! "
Li Yu laughed to meet the silvery white blood flowing and boiling, which showed that Wang Ying had blessed the whole fist seal and hit the blue Hui Jian with a thump.
In an instant, a sword directed at the soul came to cut off his thoughts and dispel his sharpness.
The blade is like an abyss vortex, but it is constantly absorbing his fist. It is difficult for the four Buddhas to break away from it, but suddenly they find that a tremor has broken out!
Boom! The earth’s veins burst out like a dragon, and the earth’s skills were manipulated into hundreds of thousands of red gold swords, splitting the world and tearing the four seas apart.
Hey, hey!
In an instant, the five Buddhas all retreated from the king’s edge.
However, the Manjusri Buddha holding the Hui sword changed color, and his hair fluttered. His hair was broken at this time, and four of them were cut off, and almost a mouth came out of the other side.
"It’s not a shame that you can gain such an advantage by joining hands with the five Great Buddhas. It’s something that even a sentient little bodhisattva can’t do."
Seeing this scene, many people are too strong, which is not a one-on-one hit, but a pair of five actually played an advantage alive.
At this time, the hearts of the five Buddhas are even more turbulent. They are all arrogant in Sumi Mountain, and it is a blow to the enemy that they are still at a disadvantage.
You know, even the first sentient beings can’t compete with them. They join hands to fight two or three more people, and the king is even more terrible than her!
In particular, they had previously returned to the world to help each other sublimate and get rid of the shackles, and they soon realized the bitter fruit.
"This is just now. Don’t let me down. Losing is death."