Chapter 1744 (1/2)
“He Yunshi !”
Jun Wushuang, at this moment the complexion suddenly turned pale.
In the past, China, although there are many people out there, but few people are familiar with them.
Close people, can be counted on one’s fingers.
For two hundred years, He Yunshi has no news, but Jun Wushuang knows that she is also a close person of Qin Xuan.
now……
Just at the moment when Jun Wushuang was saddened, the void split and He Yunshi fell from it.
She is half-squatting, corner of the mouth flow blood.
“Alive alive!”
“you are still alive!?”
The Seven Supreme, at this moment, looked at He Yunshi with incredible views.
“Wasting a 遁 箓 箓!” He Yunshi hoarse, she turned to look at Mo Qinglian, “She is completely enchanted.”
“Little fellow, what to do!?”
He Yunshi’s eyes are full of bitterness, and he is thinking about how to rob.
Qin Xuan will not allow Mo Qinglian to fall, Mo Qinglian is strong now, but if the master of the fairy vein make a move, Mo Qinglian … can not resist.
“Amitabha!”
Budha light Haoran, in the distance, the void splits, a Buddha, slowly coming out of it, the vast buddha light, if the Pudu people.
The main body of Xianchan Temple appeared. He held the Buddha’s gift in one hand and walked on the golden clouds. The vast buddha light, such as Starry Sky.
The buddha light passed, and everyone’s fears, fears, uneasiness, anger and anger, seemed to disappear.
Even the Starry Sky was dyed like Blood Sea Vengeful Soul Baleful Qi. At this moment, if the spring snow meets the sun.
The main body of Xianchan Temple came, and he looked at Mo Qinglian.
“Ten billion kills, the magic barrier is so!”
Behind him, the vast buddha light condense, suddenly, a three million-foot golden Buddha appeared in this Starry Sky.
The Golden Buddha is the Star, and it is getting smaller.
Mo Qinglian stepped, and the master of Xianchan Temple also made a move at the same time.
Behind the three million-foot golden Buddha, one palm is like Starry Sky, and goes to Mo Qinglian.
Hōng!
The whole piece of Starry Sky is in the distance, and the Blood Sea is annihilated. It is as bloody as blood, under this palm, if it is shaken.
Mo Qinglian Yang Tian, she even made a noise.
Baleful Qi, suffering from countless bloody, at this moment, even like a Blood Sword, there are tens of thousands of feet, such as Starry Sky.
The main body of Xianchan Temple hangs his eyebrows. He looks at Mo Qinglian and the Buddha number is like Lei Yin.
“Benefactor, Sea of Bitterness Boundless, the end of the road, go back!”
Under the palm of the vast golden Buddha, tens of thousands of bloody giant swords, inch inch collapse.
Mo Qinglian, but the corner of the mouth flow blood, she is more and more crazy, like a peerless demon, not afraid of Heaven and Earth, only one word…
kill!
Then there is Blood Sword condense, slash out in the palm of the Buddha.
In the roar, Blood Sword is broken, but Mo Qinglian is still not tired.
Under the trillions of blood, her power, I do not know how much to promote.
Full of 13 Blood Swords, all collapsed under the vast golden Buddha.
Until, the fourteenth.
Hōng!
I saw that the vast expanse of the Buddha, at this moment, there was a crack.
The main pupil light of the Xianchan Temple is a microseismic, looking at the Buddha’s palm crack, a Blood Sword, volleying out, straight to him.
This Blood Sword is too terrifying, not weaker than the Great Ascension Peak.
The main body of Xianchan Temple is the vastness of the Buddha. He wants to make a move.
There is a golden cymbal, faster than him.
The Pure Land Buddha Lord stepped out of the void, and the gold was like a mountain, and the Blood Sword was crushed directly.
The two Buddhas, Lord Lord, do this.
“Trillion Karma, gathered in one person.” Pure Land Buddha Lord looked at the blood clothed, softly sigh, “Why so!”
Jin Hao moved again, like a big day, to suppress Mo Qinglian.
Blood Sea, if there is no Jinyang.
Bang bang bang ……