Immortality

Chapter 145 Amitabha

After the return of Zhongshan, the strength of Dajing's army seems to have suddenly improved several levels!

Moreover, an extremely strange thing happened soon. The enemy general was suddenly assassinated for no reason! One or two is nothing. What about ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand?

The state of death is different, but they all have one thing in common, that is, the silence of being stabbed!

The horrible assassination immediately made the senior generals of the six heavenly dynasties panic.

In today's commander-in-chief's camp.

"Marshal, another 103 generals died today, including 28 city owners. The camp where the senior general was stabbed suddenly scattered, and those subdued Dajing troops suddenly rebelled!" A general said anxiously.

"The rest of the killing? Beheading operation?" The commander of the commander's office frowned.

"It's Dajing, it's Zhongshan! Marshal, I know from the people of Dajing that Zhongshan is back! This assassination was sent by Zhong Shan? Another general was worried.

"It must be him!" The general said in a low voice.

"Why are there so many assassins in Dajing, silent, all immortals?"

"So many generals die every day, and my army that invaded Dajing has fallen into it!"

"Who is the next assassin?"

The general sighed slightly, "We didn't follow the rules first. Dajing is imitating us!"

The officials were silent for a while.

Assassination, at the beginning, the beheading action of the masters of the six heavenly sects was still open and upright beheadings. After all, masters have the pride of masters, and those masters of Dajing have been completely reduced to assassins! They don't even want pride?

Shameless masters are the most terrible, and there are too many masters like Dajing!

"Dajing still has many secrets that we don't know. Inform all generals and be careful." And, prepare to retreat!" The commander said.

"Retired? We have reached this point now. "A retreat?" A general said inconceivable.

The general looked at the general and sighed slightly, "The general trend is that we have to retreat!"

"What is the general trend? Marshal, it's just a few people who have died. Dajing's troops can't beat us!" The general did not believe.

"As soon as the general dies", my army's heart will be shaken, and Daqiao is not just the army's resistance. Didn't you go to the city to have a look? In every rebellious city, the people have participated in it. In addition, assassins keep appearing. These stolen cities will be lost soon, and everything can be suppressed. "The hearts of the people can't be suppressed. This Zhongshan is too dangerous!" The general closed his eyes and sighed.

The generals were silent for a while!

Lingxiao Tianting, Baishidongtian!

A young man in white slowly came out. After coming out, his eyes were extremely embarrassed, and a sense of vicissitudes was added to his eyes. It was the beloved son of water without trace, the water fist. Because of the anti-water trace usurpation of the throne, he was given to death, and because he had the gold medal to avoid death, he was sent to the water fist of hundreds of tribulations.

Baishidong Tiankou, guarding another teenager, Lin Xiao's son, Lin Zhong, because of Lin Xiao's request, "a hundred generations of experience is about to be carried out!

The moment the water fist came out, I saw Lin Zhong.

Seeing Lin Zhong, Shui Quan immediately walked over.

Because of his poor strength, Lin Zhong had been bullied by water fists, and even said humiliated. "Seeing the water fist coming, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. What is he going to do?

Lin Zhong was ready to fight, but when the water fist walked to Lin Zhong's feet away, he suddenly stopped.

To Lin Zhong, Shui Fist bowed his head and bowed deeply. He said earnestly, "Shui Fist was too frivolous in the past. He offended Brother Lin. Today, he offended Lin Huangtao!"

"Uh?" Lin Zhongwei is slightly weak.

"The suffering of a hundred generations has made me see through too much. I have offended Brother Lin in the past, and I hope Brother Lin can forgive me!"

Although there is no one around, it is still in the eyes of Zhongshan above a mountain in the distance.

"Water fist, it seems that there is a traceless successor!" Zhong Shan sighed.

"Yes, this group of second-generation officials live a comfortable life, but no one is stupid. It's good for them to give them more hardships!" Tian Lao, who was behind Zhong Shan, said solemnly.

"Hmm!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"The peak of the world, is there any movement now?" Zhong Shan asked.

"Not yet, the ancestors are still in retreat!" God said in a low voice.

"I'm too anxious. The son of heaven once said three thousand years, but now it's only a few hundred years!" Zhong Shan nodded. "

God dare not say more.

"Prepare and go to Qingqiu with me tomorrow!" Zhong Shan said.

"Qingqiu?"

"Qingqiu is in civil strife, the Sima family has changed, and it has a great advantage. Perhaps, now the Taichu Holy King has been defeated. I just received the news that there is a powerful fengshui master in the Sima family!" Zhongshan solemnly said.

"There are also powerful feng shui masters in the Fengzhong territory?" The old man showed a trace of surprise.

On the one hand, it is an accident, and on the other hand, it is self-confidence. Since the Tianjia feng shui operation inherited by the Son of God, Tian Lao has been constantly understanding at the peak of the world for hundreds of years. Although he has not fully realized it, he is confident that the territory of the wind is invincible

Perhaps only the mud bodhisattva can make the elders see through!

"If I guess correctly, that person may still be your old acquaintance!" Zhong Shan thought for a moment.

"Oh?"

"Shenxiu!" Zhong Shan affirmed.

"He? Isn't he dead?" God said unexpectedly.

"He is, dead, but he is alive again! Get ready for this trip to Qingqiu. This divine show is not as simple as you think!" Zhong Shan said lightly.

"Yes!" God said solemnly.

"Go and get ready. Let's go tomorrow morning!"

"Yes!" God is always retreating!

"I'm going too!"

As soon as Tian Lao left, there was another woman's voice beside him. It's a fantasy girl!

"You eavesdropped on me again?" Zhong Shan has no good energy.

"Why is this eavesdropping? I listen openly! It must be very interesting to go to Qingqiu tomorrow. I have been in the sky for so long. Let me go with you!" Huanji withdrew and said.

"The Hundred World Cave is here. Can't you leave?" Zhong Shan doubted.

"No problem. As long as I leave for less than a year, I will be fine!" Huanji said immediately.

Look at Huanji, Zhong Shan finally nodded and said, "Okay, but listen to me then!"

"Definit!" Huanji immediately [Xing] said hard.

Qingqiu, before the palace!

The sound of killing" is full of bloody corpses, and Qingqiu ushered in an unprecedented catastrophe.

To the east of the palace, there is a mountain of corpses.

Sima family leader, Sima Yuan commanded a large number of strong men to point directly at a group of soldiers in front of him.

What stands in front of them is a group of armored soldiers" as the leader, not someone else, but Su Afo who came back from the Nuwa world! Behold, behind Su Afo is a man in golden armor, Hong Xiao.

"Hong Xiao, Marshal Su is dead. Do you still want to stop me?" Sima Yuan said in a low voice.

"The old marshal issued a military order, and after his death," all the soldiers obeyed the order of the young master Su Afo! No one can disobey!" Hong Xiao shook his head.

At this moment, Su Afo, who was standing in front of Hong Xiao, was full of anger and stared at Sima Yuan.

"Su Afu?" Sima Yuan looked at Su Afu.

Su Afo's face was full of blood, and the previous battle of life and death made Su Afu mature in an instant. Although he was seriously injured, he still did not give in!

"Su Afu, do you think it's interesting? Taichu has completely collapsed. All your friends have surrendered to our Sima family. If you defend it again, you will only die in vain. You are a great fairy. Do you want to stop me?" Sima Yuan looked at Su Afu.

Sima Yuan, the ancient immortal, just after being hit by the light of Zhong Shan's fierce pupil in the Nuwa world, has been in constant bad luck. In the Nuwa world, in order to force out the news of the universe tripod, he was destroyed by dozens of ancient immortals, leaving dark diseases all over his body, and even his hair . Because it's been so unlucky recently.

"They are them." I am me. Grandpa told me before his death, "I am a person of Taichu. I can only be loyal to Taichu in my life. If I want to break through this road, unless I step on my body!" Su Afu shook his head.

At this moment, Su Afo became extremely tragic, and an emotion that put life and death out of it emanated from Su Afo.

Sima Yuan touched his bald head, and his heart was full of bad luck. It was really too evil. Since the blue light was irradiated, it has never been smooth again. Has this young master who used to be a ssy boy now become so backbone? What a vicious way!

The four-way army attacked the palace together, but in his own direction, he met this kind of madman! Bad luck!

"Kill!" Sima Yuan gave an order. The strong forces behind him immediately rushed forward.

Sima Yuan doesn't want to do it. One is an identity problem, and the other is that he has been really unlucky recently. It's better to have a look!

The war is on the verge of breaking out.

Another bloody wind, in the east of the palace, Su Afo is unreliable! This is the final bottom line of Taichu. How can we do it?

Su Afu's strength seems to have infected all the soldiers and resisted the traitorous thieves together.

However, there were countless traitors, and there were fewer and fewer soldiers behind Su Afo. In the end, only Su Afo and Hong Xiao were left.

"ci!"

With a muffled sound, the battle suddenly stopped, and a long sword poked the purple house in Su Afu's heart.

"Young master!" Hong Xiao screamed.

Sima Yuan, who was in the rear, finally showed his [excitement].

"Little bastard, I told you, you can't stop me, and no one can stop me!" Sima Yuan said with a little excitement.

Since his bad luck, Sima Yuan's mood has been extremely easy to fluctuate. Seeing that Su Afo was about to die, he quickly exhaled a few breaths of [excitement]. At this moment, Sima Yuan felt that the long-overed bad luck had finally dissipated.

Opposite, Su Afo looked at a sword in his chest, and his face was not painful, but a kind of enlightened expression.

"How sad is life, and how bitter is death!" Su Afu said indifferently.

"What is the sorrow of life and the suffering of death? You are crazy!" Sima Yuan was emotionally unstable and had just taken a long breath. Now when he saw Su Afu's calm expression, he almost jumped up. Now Sima Yuan can't see others calmer than him.

Su Afo ignored it, but made a very strange combination of Buddha's hands before he died!

"Amitabha~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

In the void, the Sanskrit sound is a masterpiece. In an instant, Su Afo [body] seems to suddenly shoot hundreds of millions of golden Buddhas. The Buddha pattern surrounds Su Afo's body, rushing straight to heaven and earth and spinning quickly.

There are bell-like Buddhist words in all directions. Among them, the most is Amitabha Buddha.

Sima Yuan was stunned, and his bad luck didn't seem to be over yet! Whose reincarnation is this Su Afo? Who did I mess with again?