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301. The Buddha and Taoism Compete, I Win, and I Win the Game with Heaven 3(1/3)

Di Ting, who is completely in shape, is more than six meters tall, is covered in darkness, and sins flow.

His attack methods have also changed from using Pure Land and Light Wheel to attacking with his fists.

The barefoot six-meter Vajra would produce a rising breath on the ground every time they stepped.

This is not dust, but a treacherous black smoke. If a mortal stares at the black smoke, it will directly feel palpitations and a nausea caused by a dirty thing.

However...

The head of the Shou family, the Dragon Slave Emperor, and the Thirteen Human-faced Snakes, were no longer humans, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Although the ten thousand wolf cavalry under Xiangliu was extremely cruel, seeing this extraordinary black smoke, violence was drastically shrinking, and fear was slowly growing.

As long as it is a person, he will look at the black smoke.

What's more, with Di Ting's steps, the black smoke all over his body became more and more intense. His fists, his muscle-exploding body, his sad face, and his closed eyes were all bathed in the smoke, which made others have already had an unimaginable fear in these few seconds before they arrived.

Xiangliu looked at the terrifying Vajra rushing towards him and said loudly: "Cover your eyes! Plug your ears! Silent your mind!"

If the morale of the army is disintegrated, the strength of the condensed military soul giant will be much weaker.

After all, there is only one Shenshu who hears the wind and thunder.

Xia Ji was able to keep his momentum from dissipating, and he was able to gain the ability to enter the legend by entering the legend.

Although Xiangliu is strong, he still needs to follow the basic laws of military affairs.

The wolf riders behind him cut the coarse cloth at his waist, quickly wrapped around his eyes, and then quickly made two small pieces of cloth and stuffed them into his ears.

This battle is no more than a confrontation between the two armies. All they need to do is to maintain morale and let Xiangliu win.

Suddenly, the decadent morale stopped.

But the six-meter-long Vajra of Sin had already rushed to the front of the army, and his arms were drawn in a arc. A lot of power was gathered in a brief pause. The fist was burning with fire and the black smoke was angrily arose.

Xiang Liu roared angrily: "You must be enemies with me?"

Diting said in a deep voice: "Be the pioneer of Buddha."

His Buddha is Ksitigarbha.

This punch has fallen.

His power had reached thirty or forty tons in this punch. The reason was very simple. The infiltration of sin shackles increased his own "mass".

Obviously, the shackles he wore on his wrists on his usual days were definitely not ordinary things.

The black smoke on the fist is hidden even more like the world.

Xiangliu pulled a bow at close range.

The four-legged green python suddenly blasted out and collided with the fist.

Chichichichi...

A dense sound of corrosion came, as if steel sheets were thrown into the aquarium.

But the fist still blew away the green python, and the toxins and black smoke offset, and the punch had fallen in front of Xiangliu.

The phantom of the nine-headed snake hurriedly resisted.

But he still suffered the blow of his fist with his body.

The snake was knocked back several feet and flew backwards in the air.

The smoke is flowing and hazy.

And two loud bangs of sounds came from the black and green fog, as if stepping on the hearts of the ten thousand wolf riders.

The dark Vajra of Sin jumped high and fell from the air again. Because of the more condescending momentum, the power of this punch became a little heavier.

He fell like a burning death star, falling wildly!!

At this moment, my eyes opened, and countless pupils flashed in it, captivating my heart!!

Diting looked painful.

But in the face of the pressure and shocking power brought by these countless pupils, Xiang Liu was also stunned.

The skill of counting thoughts, the fist has arrived.

He didn't even have time to resist and react.

The wind made the ground like a giant object, the smoke and dust flew away, and the trees were even destroyed on both sides. The tens of thousands of wolf cyclists seemed to be about to kneel down, even Xiangliu's face was rustling, sinking inward, trembling.

The anger of listening sounded, as if I wanted to tear my eardrums: "If I see this, I will return to my hell!!"

Xiangliu looked a little panicked.

The huge fist like a black bell contained terrible power, and the terrible special mysterious energy that is not weaker than his toxins - Hell Road!

Normal mysterious energy is spiritual energy, the sun, essence, and the moon.

But there are many varieties of special mysterious energy, and this special mysterious energy is generally far above normal mysterious energy.

There are only two ways to obtain special mysterious energy, one is to refine it, and the other is to reincarnate the powerful to inherit the mysterious energy of the previous life.

so...

These people are obviously only at the legendary realm, but they have forced a momentum far beyond this realm.

Xiang Liu will no longer hide his own selfishness, and will use all his strength to open his mouth.

With his movements, eight of the nine-headed snakes also opened their bloody mouths.

Exhale!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!

The air waves rush to the sky!

The wind suddenly began to rise in an extremely exaggerated arc.

A huge hole was blasted out of the clouds at high altitude.

Di Ting's power was also offset. He felt an exaggerated gust of wind coming and flew away in the distance. He was not injured, but others were floating in the clouds and some of them didn't react.

What's wrong?

??

Well... since you come, you will be at ease.

Di Ting crossed her hands and hugged her chest, feeling that she would float for a while, so she closed her eyes.

After Xiangliu used this move, the consumption was huge. He gasped and swept his eyes to the head of the Shou family opposite.

The middle-aged man in the golden robe looked at him with a smile. The smile was not his attitude, but his face was smiling...

Think about it briefly.

The First Emperor of Great Zhou turned his head, smiled and began to escape.

If you ask him to lead a 10,000 army, no, even if it is only 5,000, he will dare to fight here.

But in this situation, except for the giant monk who can fight one by one just now, only giants can fight the giants.

He is not afraid of death, and he can continue to be resurrected at the guard's house after he dies.

But after he dies, the master will definitely be angry, and then he will come over again. If he can survive, don’t die easily.

So, he turned around and ran away.

Xiangliu had no intention of chasing him.

The brief confrontation with Di Ting just now consumed a lot of money.

Moreover, this confrontation shows many problems. He wants to hold an urgent meeting of the Holy Conference and even report this matter to the fairy world.

...

...

While resting halfway on the journey of worshiping heaven and ascending the throne.

The black eldest son of the Jiang family in the Nanchao ran straight up and gently knocked on Xia Ji's carriage outside.

Jiang Lingyue coughed: "King Xiaoyao, I have something to look for you."

Xia Ji looked at the girl strangely. At this time, she was completely different from Zhurong before, one was hot and the other was quiet.

only...

There is a problem that can be solved by voice transmission, so why do you have to come over to find yourself?

So he replied gently: "Ah, I'm making porridge for Qiqi."

The black and straight eyes suddenly froze, and the beautiful appearance also wrinkled.

How can the reincarnation of Emperor Taiyi Qinghua make porridge for a mortal woman?

Is there any reason for this?

She stood on tiptoe and lay in front of the window.
To be continued...
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