Chapter 342 Win

Chapter 312, Win

The offensive rose again, and the Thai half-yuan force was released in the halberd nebula, and a large number of yuan power gushed out crazily, condensing a long sword in mid-air.

At first, the long sword was a hundred feet long, and then under the control of the painting halberd yuan god, it continued to be under its jurisdiction, and finally narrowed into a five-foot sword.

The sword is as if it is real, all condensed by the original force. How powerful it is, and it is unknown how powerful it is!

Holding a five-foot long sword in his hand, there is an indescribable self-confidence in his chest. The strength contained in the sword is amazing.

The painting halberd's eyes were cold, and he turned up and pointed to the sky with a sword in his right hand! He rushed to the sentient beings of Luohan!

He doesn't believe that the five-foot sword condensed by almost all the power can't break this array of all sentient beings!

There is an extremely powerful force in the five-foot sword, which is not only brought by Yuanli, but also because the power of the five-foot sword is too terrible.

Most of the power in the body of the halberd is transformed from the aura of heaven and earth with the evil island. The five-egorous power contained in the five-foot sword is naturally almost equivalent to the whole evil island!

No matter how strong the Luohan sentient beings are, it is impossible to resist all the five elements contained in the evil island of a continent!

After a breath, the five-foot sword connects with all sentient beings of the Arhat.

In the array of all sentient beings, the erratic golden light gathered at this moment completely at the point of the five-foot sword, forming a round object like a golden mirror.

But there was no sound. Luohan sentient beings arrayed in front of the five-foot sword, as if they were paper paste, and suddenly cut a huge gap by the five-foot sword.

Based on this gap, the array of all sentient beings in Luohan collapsed in an instant.

The 500-foot-high golden arhat was shocked and performed a spell that had not yet been fully condensed.

But the magic of the Eastern Buddha Kingdom is strange and has not yet been completely condensed. Even if it is only a little short, its power will be reduced by 180.

The halberd waved his hand to disperse these spells. The five-foot sword was raised diagonally, pointing straight at 500 arhats, and then turned his head to look at the black Buddha and was overjoyed: "Win!"

At this time, the black Buddha suddenly shouted hello, and the good word resounded through the sky.

"How could you condense all the strength in your body into such a five-foot sword? What do you practice is 'all laws from the heart'?" The voice of the Black Buddha came from a thousand feet high.

Painting halberd nodded, which was taught by the predecessor Qin Tianhe. All methods are born from the heart, so he generally does not need to recite spells like others, directly punch out the power in his body, and then condenses the appearance he wants at will. Coupled with the realm of heaven and man, there are five elements in Yuanli, so there is such power - of course, this is the reason why his realm has been promoted to the realm of heaven and man.

He just condensed all the power into such a five-foot sword. He had never thought that this really consumed the genshen too much, but condensed the sword for a few hours, and his genshin consumed a lot.

sighed, scattered the five-foot sword, took all the power of the condensed growth sword back into his body, and then punched the black Buddha and said, "Thank you for your teaching! The little fat Buddha will still follow you! I hope the Buddha will protect him well!"

Black Buddha laughed and said, "It's okay. It's okay. Since I said I want to protect him well, I naturally have to do it. After the birth of the bloody prison tower, people with a little strength can't escape this catastrophe. Instead of shrinking and waiting for others to come to me, it's better to be generous. Fang Kill it!"

He agrees with this view. After the birth of the Blood Prison Tower, not to mention the predecessor Qin Tianhe, Yuan Er and other people can't escape. Why? Because you have the strength to threaten others to seize the blood prison tower!

If you don't kill others, others will still come back to kill you!

It is impossible to save himself in troubled times. What's more, he is not ready to protect himself wisely. In order to resurrect the masters Qingshan, Mumu, Yanziping and others, as well as Aunt Xue and his father, he may have to bring thousands of innocent mortals who died in the gentleman country who were killed by him.

He is bound to win the Blood Prison Tower!

The ally of the Eastern Buddha Kingdom can be knotted.

And the little fat Buddha can definitely enjoy more benefits than staying next to the Black Buddha.

In the end, he decided to leave the little fat Buddha here.

He sighed and had to think about how to explain to Feng'er when he went back. He suddenly hurt his mind.

"Then the little fat man will leave it to you, and I will take care of you in the future." He hugged his fist, pretended to be calm, and turned his head to walk to the Shamen.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, his clothes were pulled by someone, turned his head, and saw the little fat man dragging his clothes and not let go.

He sighed: "You can go back with your two brothers. When you miss us, come back. This is... always your home."

With that, he broke the little fat man's hand and walked forward.

At this time, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him. He subconsciously stretched out his hand, but caught a small black stone. The stone was oval, the size of a thumb, and there was a strange power on it.

The voice of the Black Buddha came from a thousand feet high: "This is an evil reli. At a critical moment, you crush him. Even if the Buddhas of the Eastern Buddha Kingdom are on the battlefield of life and death, they will come. The little fat man is here with me. Don't worry."

The painting halberd arched his hand and thanked him. He knew very well the meaning of this black relic, which was the initiative of the Eastern Buddha Kingdom.

Be careful to put away the evil relics and return directly to the sea of blood without saying anything.

Elder Qin Tianhe had been waiting to answer in front of the door for a long time. Just as the painting halberd entered the Shamen, the cry of the little fat Buddha came from behind him.

He gritted his teeth and greeted Elder Qin Tianhe back to the sea of blood, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, I almost softened my heart and brought the little fat man back.

The current situation is undoubtedly that the little fat man is definitely safer than staying by his side.

When they returned to the courtyard under Dizang Mountain, everyone was stunned when they saw him coming back alone.

Yuan Fei was the first to say, "Little fat man?"

Huang looked up at him, walked to one side sullenly, sat side by side on the stone steps in front of the house with the old man Xue mixed, reached out and touched the only few cucumbers left in the cashier's ring. The old farmer in the countryside held it in his hand like a dry cigarette, and his face was full of sighing.

The dumb girl is familiar with everyone now. She came up and said something. I guess she was asking where the little fat man had gone.

The halberd looked up at the surrounding people, bit the cucumber, and said vaguely, "I'm going back with his brother."

The dumb girl looked at him with a curious face. The girl didn't know that the little fat man had two brothers, so Feng'er pulled her and explained thinly.

Iron man Zheng nodded, with a straight face, and said coldly, "Okay!" It seems that he is very supportive of this matter.

Yuan Fei looked like he wanted to speak and stopped. I guess he wanted to raise an objection, but it was really difficult to refute the meeting of other brothers.

The rhubarb and the two black brothers certainly have no problem with this kind of thing, and they also said 'good' with the iron man.

The old man Xue mixed was silent. The old man had a good relationship with the little fat man. He really liked his grandson. As a result, he gave the little fat man away like this, and he was naturally unhappy.

Shui Qiqi's cold expression as usual, and he can't see what he looks like.

The little painting Buddha in Feng'er's arms cried, and it seemed that she was still reluctant to part with this 'brother'.

The painting halberd sighed again and again, and the dumb girl unconsciously came up and put her head under his palm.

subconsciously rubbing, and as the little fat man left, his heart was empty.

When he found something was wrong, Feng'er had already glared at him. Shui Qiqi also looked up at him coldly, but Yuan Fei just snorted and ran to the side.

She quickly pulled her hand back. The dumb girl looked dissatisfied and pressed her whole body. She put her hands around his shoulder and leaned her half-developed chest against it.

The painting halberd secretly misses Amitabha Buddha. This girl is too simple. The woman of 28 Fanghua should also know that men and women are not intimate...

Before he began to educate, Feng'er snorted and turned into the room with the little painting Buddha in her arms.

Da Huang gloated and poked the silly Erhei: "There is a good show, watch it!"

Although the second black face is handsome, there is a plainness in his bones. He was stunned: "What are you looking at? My sister-in-law entered the house. What's so beautiful? What do you want me to see?"

The rhubarb held his forehead and sighed, and the iron man also looked unreachable on the side.

The painting halberd burst into tears in his heart. This brother is familiar with three. He is really a three living treasure. One is as precious as gold, one is an ancient spirit, and the other is dull and honest. And when he heard that this brother is contacting the total formation recently, he had to laugh and didn't take this seriously.

Shui Qiqi looked up and looked at him meaningfully and didn't say anything. He went to the basket with cloth and quietly sew clothes for the little painting Buddha.

The old man Xue Hun sighed and trembled and panicked outside in the simple grass house he had built.

The painting halberd knew that no one would help him, so he had to go in to coax Feng'er.

As a result, her arm was heavy and she turned her head to look. I don't know when the dumb girl leaned up again, and her chest was green and slightly soft, which made him useless.

Set your mind and protect the spiritual platform for the Qingming Festival.

The halberd bent down slightly, looked down at the dumb girl who was half lower than herself, and said as an elder, "Xiaoya, men and women are not close to each other. You have to pay attention in the future. Although we are all practitioners, these things still have to be observed. Can't it be round without rules? There are still many days in heaven and earth. Is it so wonderful to have a limit?

The dumb girl shook her head repeatedly and nodded repeatedly. Her little mouth made a sound, and a fragrance came to her face.

The painting halberd has been thinking for a long time and doesn't know what she means, so she sighed silently. The woman's heart is under the seabed needle, and the 28th fragrant girl is also a woman...

Then he gave a presumptuous explanation to the unknown words just made by the dumb girl: "You know? It's good to know that men and women are not related. If you have anything in the future, just say it, but don't always pull my clothes. Be careful not to get married in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, the dumb girl came up with red eyes and grabbed his clothes.

Suddenly, the crying of the little painting Buddha came from the room, followed by Feng'er's heavy cold hum.

The painting halberd secretly said that he wanted to let go of the dumb girl's hand. Unexpectedly, Shui Qiqi said coldly at this time: "Xiaoya means that he agrees without rules, but they are all practitioners. There is no need to care about those ordinary etiquette."

The dumb girl nodded repeatedly, and then raised her little face, a pair of willow leaf eyebrows, slightly red and clear eyes, staring at him. If you don't agree, I will cry for you...

Huan had a headache and turned his head to look at Shuiqiqi to ask for help, but the other party avoided his sight, moved the lotus step, moved the stool to the side, with a frosty face, which meant, 'it has nothing to do with me'...

The painting halberd scolded secretly, and his face was cold. I didn't expect it to be really made of ice and snow... However, in the Yuanli nebula in his body, those ice-blue light and electricity are all thanks to Shui Qiqi. Without him, he would definitely not be as strong as he is now. In the end, he can only scold in his heart and live a heart...

At this time, Yuan Fei came out of the side room with a bright silver stick and shouted. She waved the stick and walked outside the house as if she didn't hear it...

This scene makes people cry... The whole room is too indifferent. It seems that I don't want to go to Feng'er's bed tonight...

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At the same time, at the blood seaside, Qin Tianhe and Yuan Er stood silently and looked at the direction of Dizang Mountain.

Liang Jiuyuan reached out and covered the bamboo hat above his head a little tightly for a while and said, "The painting halberd seems to have a good appetite for the black Buddha."

Qin Tianhe laughed and laughed: "That's natural. Although the boy looks gentle on the surface, it's okay to wear a scholar's green mountain, pretend to be a sour scholar, put on luxurious clothes, and pretend to be a palace noble, but in his bones, he is actually the 'unruly people' of Yanziping. Qingshan is indeed a good apprentice, only Only in this way can we survive in the battle about the Blood Prison Tower.

Yuan Er sighed, "Indeed, is it just that Qingshan is too attentive?"

Qin Tianhe had no choice but to spread his only left right hand, and the sleeves over his left arm also floated in the air with his movement: "Who knows, when he suddenly came to me decades ago, I didn't expect it. It was too early for him to calculate the day. Originally, I thought he came with a descendant, but I didn't expect that he was a Personally."

Yuan Er also smiled and said, "Oh, Qingshan is well-intentioned, but I don't know what the halberd can do."

Qin Tianhe nodded, as if he was annoyed by the empty left sleeve. He pulled off the whole sleeve and smiled heroically, "Let's wait until the bloody prison tower appears. Let's see. Since we are entrusted by Qingshan, we will naturally take good care of him."

Yuan Er also nodded and said nothing. The two looked in the direction of Dizang Mountain and became silent.