"Amitabha, is the donor the dock of Huashenwu?" Zhidian suddenly asked.

The woman shrouded in phospherical energy nodded slightly and said indifferently: "That's right, I am the owner of the Flower God Door!"

Zhidian slowly closed his eyes and beat Mu Yu with his hands. The small wooden hammer in his right hand tapped the Mu Yu three times. His voice was a little low, and he chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice and said, "Amitabha, it's so good!"

The graceful woman, surrounded by phosus, exclaimed lightly and asked indifferently: "What's the solution?"

"Amitabha Buddha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" Zhidan's body lit up with a brilliant Buddha light, and a golden Buddha appearance appeared behind him. The golden light was solemn and grand. The shining Buddha light had a peaceful aura, dyeing half of the sky golden.

"Okay, Monk Dian, how about you and I work together to kill the clone of the Flower God Door Master today?" Duan Wan's magic knife in his hand surged with murderous intent, and his spiritual sense firmly locked the woman standing on the monster flower. Even though his body was already full of holes, he was still confident that he could kill the woman. He didn't believe that just an external incarnation could rival him and Zhidian.

Zhidian did not answer Duan Wan's words, and chanted the "Sutra of Rebirth without Seeking" in a low voice. The wooden hammer in his right hand hit the wooden fish from time to time, making a very dull sound. It was completely contrary to the empty and bright sound of the previous one, and it actually made people feel endless brilliance. Everyone's greed, evil thoughts, desires, evil thoughts, wrong thoughts... came one after another. With each knock, the brilliance in Shangguan Yanyan and others' eyes rose by one point.

The woman standing on the black monster flower did not react, but stood there quietly, the hazy light still enveloped her graceful figure, and was not affected by the sound of wooden fish. The sound of wooden fish became more and more urgent, and Zhidian's chanting of scriptures became louder and louder, knocking on everyone's hearts like raindrops.

Suddenly, Murong Feifei tore up his clothes like crazy. In an instant, he tore up his clothes on his body. He pressed his hands on the well-maintained pair of large and well-maintained ones on his chest and rubbed them hard, making various unsightly movements, making a lewd cry from his mouth.

"Wow~ Woo..." Elder Mo cried with his head in his arms. His opponent grabbed ten terrifying blood marks on his face, and his condition was extremely terrifying. The remaining Shangguan Feifei laughed wildly to the sky, his spiritual power shook, and his hair was shaking, and his hair was shaking. He shouted: "Witch, I'll kill you!" He rushed towards the woman standing on the monster flower.

At this time, Duan Wan's magic sword took action...

...

On Nanwu Peak, Xuan Yue, wearing a snow-white fox fur flickered, searching everywhere, her pretty face like a silver moon was full of anxiety. The temples on Nanwu Peak were still kept intact and were not destroyed in the war.

Xuan Yue released his spiritual sense and searched for the signs of life on the entire Nanwu Peak. Suddenly, his figure flashed and appeared next to a collapsed palace. He saw a dying monk next to a broken beam, his body had been cut into two pieces in half, his lower body fell on the ground more than ten meters away from him, his stomach flowed out, and blood was dyed red. However, the monk was obviously still alive, his chest was slightly undulating, and his eyes were calmly looking at Xuan Yue, and he smiled bitterly: "You are here!"

Xuan Yue frowned and said, "Where are you hiding Han Yun? Tell me, I'll give you a pleasure!"

The monk looked sad and sad, and Ruoku closed his eyes slightly and said, "He is in the Demon-Subduing Tower in the Great Compassion Tower, you go!"

Xuan Yue flicked his fingers, and a colorful ray of light hit Ruoku's eyebrows, and his body flashed and disappeared from the spot. However, when Xuan Yue came to the Great Compassion Hall, she found that there was only one ruin left. Everything in the hall turned into powder, and there were still strands of knife intent. It was obviously shattered by the six soul-breaking swords of the Cast Knife Gate.

Xuan Yue's heart suddenly tightened, and she raised her hand suddenly. A vast spiritual power was emitted, raising a strong wind, blowing away all the gravels and broken wood. Half of the black stone tablet was exposed on the ground, and the half of the stone tablet actually exuded a terrible demonic power. I don't know how long it was buried in the soil.

Xuan Yue instinctively felt a trace of threat and took two steps back fearfully, but her eyes were attracted by the small Buddha-light tower on the stone tablet. She couldn't help but feel happy and said to herself: "This must be the Demon Subduing Tower, the big villain is trapped inside!"

Xuan Yue grabbed the sky, and a suction force was emitted, but the small tower was firmly standing on the stone tablet, not moving at all. Xuan Yue couldn't help frowning, and Tianrui Hua Ling rolled over like a rainbow, pulling it back hard, but the small tower had a root and could not be pulled. A hint of suspicion flashed in Xuan Yue's eyes, and a sweet shout, and a colorful flashed on her body, and a huge spiritual power surged out. The small tower was slowly pulled away from the magic tablet.

At this moment, the black stone tablet suddenly trembled slightly, and it actually stuck to the small tower and pulled up a little. The demonic evil on the stele suddenly became heavier. Tianrui Hualing was stained with a little demonic energy, and it changed color. Xuan Yue was shocked and hurriedly took back Tianrui Hualing. The small tower immediately fell back on the stone tablet. The Buddha's light on the tower was magnificent, and circles of dazzling Buddha light spread in all directions, suddenly a irresistible suction force was generated. Xuan Yue was caught off guard and was pulled towards the small tower.

Xuan Yue couldn't help but be shocked, and the spiritual power on her body squirted out wildly. Tianrui Hualing slashed towards the small tower like a long sword. But Shi Xuanyue soon regretted it. Tianrui Hualing sank into the Buddha light emitted by the small tower, and the spiritual power was like a mud cow entering the sea. Even the waves did not splash at all, and he rushed into the small tower quickly with her.

Buzz ~

In the blink of an eye, Xuan Yue disappeared into the small tower. The circles of Buddha light on the small tower were slowly retracted, and finally returned to normal. The dark magic monument was also pressed back to its original depth. The demonic aura on the monument changed shape unwillingly.

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This is a Bodhi tree that is about to die. There is no leaf on the tree. A lonely tree grows obliquely like a dragon's claw. The branches without leaves are spreading towards the surroundings, and the bark on the trunk is cracked and mottled, revealing a thick and eternal vicissitudes. There is no plant within a radius of 100 meters, even a grass or ant.

However, even such a Bodhi tree that was about to die was protected by a layer of powerful defensive light shield. I am afraid that even the masters of the God Transformation Stage could not shake it. There were a bunch of fruits on the Bodhi tree, no more or less, just nine, nine golden fruits one after another, and hung down from a branch. The nine fruits flashed in rhythm, orderly and not at all. The previous one flashed, and it was the next one flashed again, and it was the first one after the old nine.

The poisonous thing - the Nine Sons Bodhi?

Han Yun stood quietly outside the defensive light shield, his eyes were focal, his nose shook a few times, and slowly reached out and pressed it on the light shield, silently feeling the frequency and attributes of the energy fluctuation of the light shield.

After a while, a faint smile appeared on Han Yun's handsome face, and colorful lights lit up in his hands. A golden light shield with a peaceful aura was formed outside the body. The light shield was solemn and grand, gradually harmonious with the breath of the defensive light shield. He was inlaid into the defensive light shield, and he stepped into the light shield with a slight step.

Han Yun walked to the Bodhi tree like dragon claws, and recited with his hands: "Amitabha Buddha! His body is a Bodhi tree, and his heart is like a mirror. Wipe it frequently and do not cause dust!"

As he said that, he wanted to pick the fruit off, but suddenly he thought of something and snapped his fingers lightly. A flash of precious light, the Bakong Glass Tower flew out of his dantian and whimpered around Han Yun.

"Xiao Ba, take the thing!" Han Yun smiled and said with a hint of embarrassment on his face. The Eight Treasure Glazed Tower twisted the tower like protesting. Han Yun immediately raised his face and said indifferently: "The objection is invalid. I can't see your master, otherwise there is no need to let you do it!"

The Eight Treasure Glazed Tower surrounded Han Yun twice, and flew helplessly to the nine golden fruits, but he did not dare to take action. Suddenly, the treasure light swept across the entire Bodhi tree. The Bodhi tree, which was like dragon claws, disappeared out of thin air and was sucked into the tower by the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower.

Damn, that's OK!

The Eight Treasure Glazed Tower flew back, and proudly turned in the air twice, and suddenly sneaked back into Han Yun's dantian.

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Chapter completed!