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Chapter eight hundred and thirty first blocking the road

The wind was howling, like thunder, causing waves to storm and waves of grass.

A bald monk's white robe is like moonlight. A little under his feet shows a white lotus blooming, with a fragrance of a hundred meters. He is dazzling and enchanting the monk's body to chase dozens of feet. His light skills are the unique skills of Buddhism that are directed by Buddhism to produce lotus step by step.

He has square face and big ears, pink cheeks, and eyes like pearls and jade, which shines brightly and shows extraordinary things.

When he breathed, he had already had Hunyuan inside and outside, and the Yangtze River surfed the bank of the Yangtze River. The majestic momentum of the river and rocks was the manifestation of the physical body and true energy that had been cultivated to an extremely powerful state.

"Senior brother, seventy years of acquaintance, understanding and friendship are no less than half a day of an alien monk. I will let you know that handing over the Pure World Buddha Disc and the Relics of the Original Relic to the Yuanbao is the most wrong decision in your life."

His body movements became faster and faster, and the depression in his heart became stronger and stronger. Baye really didn't understand the situation at that time, in addition to passing the position of Venerable Kashyapa to him and the Pure World Buddha Disc to him, how could there be any unexpected changes?

He has also seen the aptitude of the young monk Yuanbao. It is indeed the Buddha's heart and wisdom, and it is as simple as jade. However, there is no such person in this world? Why should I entrust it with such an important task?

He was puzzled and angry, and because of the betrayal of the people in the temple, he turned to the sea of ​​suffering and entered the Demon Sect where he had hated so much that he had confronted several times.

Although the Demon Sect has been regarded as a holy sect through the Great Zhou Dynasty and has been praised throughout the world, the fact that the Demon Sect has been evil demons and heretics since ancient times has not changed.

"When I take back the Buddha plate, cultivate to become a god, and then practice the Pure World Mantra, I will kill Shifayan and re-establish Kashyapa Temple."

Baye was flying in thoughts, and a surging wind turned into countless sword auras. The sword aura was domineering, surging like flames, burning the void, and the sharp roar of air caused a series of explosions and resounded throughout the sky.

Crisis, crisis, and moves seem to be about to comprehend the gods and men. What's even more powerful is that the foundation is unparalleled and the sword aura is terrifying. Only this move is enough to win the throne of Kangzhou's first sword in his heart.

There was no time to think and no time to wonder, because while thinking, he might be cut into meat paste and burned into charcoal by this knife.

The feet sank, his hands closed, and the golden Buddha Yuan in his body came out, making the eight-leaf red cheeks even more like red glows, and his body was suddenly covered by a phantom Buddha statue that was more than ten feet tall.

The Buddha's body is blue, his eyes are red, his hair is black and red, like a burning samadhi divine fire of burning, and his eight arms are waving and pinching the Buddha's skills. Although he is a Buddha god, he looks like a demon, and his aura is even more violent and unparalleled, as if he wants to destroy the world.

The Buddha's shadow condensed, and the sword fire attacked. The two collided with the most brilliant fireworks. On the earth, the aftermath of the two's interactions broke out one bottomless round pit after another, and the blue smoke rose, like the fire in the sky spreading.

"Puff, good knife skills, good knife skills, I don't know which donor is in person. He wants to take Baye's life. Please show up and see him."

Suddenly, Baye retreated a hundred meters, and countless mud and gravel splashed out after landing. While unloading the force, the moon white monk's robe dyed red, spitting blood on his mouth, and asking while wiping the blood stains. The sound was like a bell, and the echoes were endless, and there was no panic inside.

Then he leaned his backhand across his chest, glanced at all directions with anger, alerting him to guess who the swordsman was.

He was injured by one blow. Such cultivation was absolutely extraordinary, but for Baye, this sword technique was very unfamiliar. Could it be that he was a master from another state?

When he first saw this sword, the sword was as fierce as fire, and the sword energy was as hot as the furnace lava. Therefore, the true energy was half hedging and half unloading, and he wanted to take it all.

However, it is one of the most powerful sword techniques, and there is a sharp storm sword hidden inside. It is the second and the key point when he uses the Buddha's power to resist.

Fire took advantage of the wind, and the wind urged the power of fire. The power of the sword energy increased by several times in an instant, causing him to be unaware of it for a while, and was invaded by the sword energy and was already seriously injured.

The masters compete against each other, the strong compete against each other, and the slightest mistake may be a complete defeat. At this time, Baye's vitality was damaged, his injuries were not light, and he had already fallen into danger.

As he shouted loudly, an extremely strange figure suddenly flashed in front of him, a young master who had never seen before.

The long hair was loose, and a strand of white on the forehead showed some vicissitudes. Eight leaves even realized some of the meaning of nirvana and destruction. It was supposed to be caused by the indelible severe damage.

His face was strong, his facial features were like a knife and an axe. His tall figure was set against a pure black tight warrior suit, as majestic and upright as mountains, and unshakable.

What attracted Baye were the other three, a pair of bright eyes, a pair of big hands, and a long sword hanging on its waist.

With warm eyes and a god hidden inside, Baye saw a magnificent cultivation, with the sky high and the earth wide, the Liao shore endless, and the world shocked the world.

The hands are fair, pure and powerful, and the bones of the big fingers are protruding and delicate. It is excellent to use palms, fists, fingers, and claws. However, the best thing is to use a knife. Hands are knives, and people are knives.

This is a manifestation of the extremely high level of sword art. In Baye’s long life, he only saw two people reaching cultivation, one of which was the young man in front of him.

What upset him the most and the Buddha's heart was the long sword hanging around the young man's waist.

The black scabbard seems to be some kind of silk braid, the handle of the knife is as blue as jade, and it looks ordinary, but it cannot hide the aura of the divine edge at all.

That sharp and sharp spirit soars into the sky, swings the sun and the moon, and shakes the universe. It is actually a magic weapon among the divine weapons and the best among the top grades.

Such an outstanding character and such an incredible magical sword are natural and unparalleled in the world.

"Who are you?"

In addition to being shocked, Baye's heart arose endless curiosity, which suppressed the threat of death for a while.

Such a young master, a knife man, and a strong man are only seen in his life.

According to his understanding, only Brah Bodhi, the contemporary master of the sword of Killing Buddha, has such ability.

However, Brahma Bodhi is also the best talent among the great and powerful Buddhist sects today.

The Sword of Killing Karma is one of the seven peerless treasures of Buddhism, and is in the same position as the Pure World Buddha Disc.

In Baye's opinion, the heir Yuanbao, selected by his senior brother, before his death, was not even qualified to carry shoes to this person.

"If such a person inherited the Buddha's disc, how could I be so unwilling to do so?"

Baye looked at people at first sight, and although he was in a situation of life and death hostility, he still couldn't help but love talents to the young man in front of him.

He is a Buddhist monk and a martial artist.

When a warrior sees such a talented and beautiful jade, he will probably meet a peerless beauty with a pervert. No matter how naughty the other person is or whether they are hostile to each other, they will always have some kind of care.

In contrast, the original Yuanbao was only a acquired person. If he could enter the innate world, he had to rely on the initiation of Venerable Kashyapa.

The Baye looked down upon and could not see him even if he had achieved success through his predecessors.

"Master Baye is polite. I am Xiangyang, Yongzhou. I hope you can stop here and not go to Kashyapa Temple again."

The young man is Xiang Yang, his voice is clear, but the meaning in his words is to change Baye's color.

It is not that the Tao meets each other, but that it is deliberately blocking the way.
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