ps: The cooling down, Lao I’m heart is getting colder, and there is no inventory left!

Thirty-six strategies, the best way to go!

There is no other way, so I can only leave! But with his temper, his companions died and were injured, how could they not take one away?

At this moment, all the conspiracy, general trend, and bad future are left behind! If you don’t kill one, will you be the right boar?

While Li Ji killed someone, he had no hesitation and had already flashed out. While flying, he had already caught the black dragon's neck and made the situation even more urgent!

The black dragon did not struggle, but only slapped its two short pitiful dragon claws in the air.

"Brother Ah, you're killing me! Have fun! Where are you going? We can kill one more before we lose my life!"

Li Ji ignored it and only raised the speed to the highest level. He knew that there must be powerful people among Buddhist monks faster than him, but fortunately, his destination was also very close!

The road to obtaining scriptures was actually a life! And there were two, one man, one pig, one monk and one beast, but it was completely incomparable!

A shocking voice came from the group of Taoist monks, "It's actually a sword cultivator! I knew that a small soul dared to cause such a huge disaster. No one could do it except those lunatics! Lei Yin, the powerful Buddhist sect who took a step didn't even give him a mobile phone, and he was destroyed by a soul. Who would believe it if he said it?"

Even though they were surprised, the Taoist practitioners were very alert and had no abnormal movements. They knew very well that if there were any abnormal movements now, it would easily cause speculation from Buddhism. If one could not control it, the battle between Buddhism and Taoism came in an instant, that would be a great disaster!

The reactions of Buddhist monks were very direct, and some monks chased after him, all of whom were close to Master Lei Yin. How could they endure this severe injury? It is said that there have been major cultivators in the inner cicada that have not taken a step for nearly ten thousand years and have been killed?

This head opens on Buddhism, which is a great shame!

But there were those who were faster than them. With a slight hum, two faint Buddha shadows appeared in the sky. The monks were excited and the voices were hidden. Who would have been a little bit in Neiciantian for a while, who would not know the power of these two Buddhists, the man of Fanjingshan, and the monk Huayan!

This matter is very important, but this time I am going to learn the scriptures that shocked the two most famous Buddhas in Buddhism. It is true that after Lei Yin died, no one present could rectify the monks!

"Why do you have to chase after it? It would be a temporary achievement to go out of the vast sea tide, but I don't believe it. Buddhism has no choice but to use such a black sheep?"

The person who spoke was the Huayan monk. As a great Buddha who had been staying in the inner space for tens of thousands of years, how many of his understanding of the vast sea tide was above him? It was not a layer of film at all. It would take a certain amount of time to penetrate it! As long as there was time, he could not escape the palm of his Buddha's hand!

I took out a shabby stone bowl from my sleeve with a leisurely attitude and was about to throw it out, but when I raised my hand halfway, I suddenly stopped and looked at the east and west...

The other monks and monks also realized something and looked at each other.

In the West, above the clouds, there is a unique shiny in the sky, as if all the light is centered on it. It is a flying sword, rotating regularly on the clouds...

In the east, hundreds of mortal spectators also had the same intention of thorns. A woodcutter, carrying a broken iron sword, looked at each other coldly behind the crowd, his eyes wandering behind the necks of the two monks, and he didn't know what he was looking for...

"Chang Geng Star! Jixia Guest!" Monk Huayan gasped, but could not throw away the stone bowl in his hand no matter what!

If it were someone else, he would never care about such a threat, but instead deepened his determination to take action. But these two people were different. They had the most special habits of the inner cultivator group. They were not careless and lawless. They would kill them first!

They are sword cultivators!

"Do you want to destroy the balance between Buddhism and Taoism?"

Monk Huayan really wanted to throw out the stone bowl in his hand. If he only represented an individual, he would have thrown it out long ago. The problem is that he represented a system, with more than 200 monks in the entire Buddhist system. He could not pull Buddhism into an uncontrollable war just because he wanted to be quick for a moment.

On the western clouds, a voice came from afar, "There has never been a balance between Buddhism and Taoism!

So, whoever dies and lives will be fulfilled!”

The Huayan monk's anger became deeper, but he calmed down on the surface, "Junior Brother Lei Yin was killed by your sword cultivator lineage. I know that he is a new sword cultivator. Many things are not clear about, but this does not mean that you have no responsibility!"

"He deserves it!" The voice on the clouds was not ashamed. "If you know you don't have that strength, don't pretend to be a big Buddha! Why, now you are killed, you feel wronged? He just pointed out the power of severing life and death, where is the majesty of severing life and death? Could it be that the majesty of Buddhism is limited to the weak?"

The more provocative the tone of the Eastern Sword Cultivator, the calmer the mood of the Huayan monk. Just as he was thinking about how to find a way to break the situation, three powerful auras appeared on the Taoist side. They were the top figures of Taoism who had killed two corpses in the inner heaven. They had to come and could not sit there anymore. If it were just the strong Buddhists who were causing trouble here, they would be happy to watch from afar and see how the Buddhists dig their own graves, but when the two sword cultivators arrived, the situation immediately changed.

One slap can't slap, but if both slap together, it's only a matter of time before slap. One side is the Buddhist sect that is angry and embarrassed, and the other side is the sword vein that doesn't know what to give in. They are unwilling to be calm for a long time, Neiciantian becomes a large battlefield because of one visit to the scriptures.

Sure enough, as soon as these three Taoist masters arrived, they did not speak, but they just stood up so far that the pressure on Buddhism immediately doubled!

The time has been lost and cannot be forced. At this moment, I remained silent and hid behind the mortals. The woodcutter who stood on the earth opened his mouth.

"The journey of obtaining scriptures is a matter of humanity. It is better for us monks to observe quietly!

I have fought and killed, and I have killed. The knots of hatred and personal grudges should be dealt with privately... If someone wants to use the power of Taoism to bully others, I don’t mind killing him and blood flowing!

So, let it go?"

Among the monks, Fan Jingshan, who had not spoken, smiled and said, "Good, good, the words of fellow Taoists in Jixia are just my wish. It's just a personal dispute. How can we afford so many gatherings of high wise men?"

Fan Jing’s statement is the last statement of Buddhism and the most wisest statement. This is also the most normal result in most disputes between Buddhism and Taoism. However, sometimes Buddhism takes advantage, and sometimes Taoism gains benefits.

At this moment, a short distance from the vast sea tide, someone plunged in with a dragon in his arms, without hesitation, and before entering, a cold voice came out.
Chapter completed!