Chapter 2095： Farewell (2/2)
Without the slightest hesitation, Yu Haoran waved the Jixian Sword in his hand and rushed to a devastated Buddha Lord with a murderous violent scream.
Yu Haoran's violent drinking immediately alarmed the God of Blood Deficiency Beasts and Ta Ling, and they also rushed to the Buddha and the Lord with a murderous spirit.
The giant Spirit Eater, who has lost his opponent, also looked up at the Amitabha Lord Buddha sitting on the Jiupinlian platform, and finally turned around and killed the Buddha and Lord Lord who were fighting with Haoran.
Because he has not yet recovered his peak strength, he is not qualified to intervene in the battle between Xu Hanwen and Amit Mani.
”Amitabha!
Watching the mid-air of Lingshan and the powerful Taoists who are being slaughtered at the foot of the mountain, watching the thousands of Buddhist worshippers worshipping hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, tens of thousands, and 100,000 miles, the immeasurable Buddha chanted the Buddhist chant slowly and closed it slowly. Close your eyes.
Subsequently, Jiupinliantai began to shine white, and the persecutor Xu Hanwen had to step back nine steps in a row.
When the dazzling white light makes Jiupinliantai like a round of hot sun hanging in the sky, Jiupinliantai goes straight to the endless void.
”Abominable, he was deceived!”
Seeing that the creator of the Buddhist Taoism, Amitani Buddhism, fully inspired the power of Jiupinliantai not to fight desperately with himself, but to flee in jealousy, Xu Hanwen cursed secretly, and then waved the willow branch in his hand to chase him. Suddenly came the sound that Yu Haoran stopped.
”Senior Xu, don't chase!”
When Xu Hanwen stopped, and turned back to kill the only a dozen Buddhas and Lord Buddhas, Yu Haoran suddenly put away the Xianxian sword in his hand, and then walked towards the high hillside of Lingshan.
Looking at the high platform built by the strong Buddha of Lingshan, the height reached 3,650 meters, and the area occupied by the four sides was hundreds of thousands of square meters. Yu Haoran took a deep breath.
Subsequently, he took out the crystal coffin containing the body of the master Feng Qingyun from the storage ring, turned his head to Qin Lingfei and Chu Zhongyu who were desperately chasing after the Buddhist Taoist strongman.
”Ling Fei, Brother, Brother Two, you all come!”
Immediately afterwards, he looked up at Jian Wuhen, who was breathing in midair, and Wu Zhengjun commanded.
”No trace, brothers and sisters, come here too!”
After Qin Lingfei and Jian Wuhen were around, Yu Haoran took out the white filial clothes, filial hat, filial shoes, and filial belt that had been prepared from the storage ring and distributed them to Qin Lingfei and others.
”Eight brothers and two brothers and sisters, seal their own cultivation, disperse the flesh condensed by the body, and lift the coffin to the stage with me!”
After Chu Zhongyu and others changed their filial piety, Yu Haoran commanded aloud while walking to the east of the crystal coffin.
”Coffin!”
After Chu Zhongyu and others sat down, Yu Haoran took a deep breath and shouted exhaustedly.
”Go on the road!”
”Ascension!”