Dafeng’s Night Squad

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The entire town of Demon Stream was shaking, as if the earth's crust was moving, turning the sky upside down, and scarlet sticky blood was flowing from the towering blood walls on both sides. The scene was terrifying and frightening.

When the Great Sun Tathagata rose, Xu Qi'an didn't retreat but instead moved forward, really trying to find death?

Of course not, he was trying to make his injuries heavier, preferably on the verge of death.

In this way, the damage returned by the broken jade will have a good effect.

The first-grade martial arts are vigorous and can threaten the lives of this level of power. It is conceivable how terrifying it is. It is precisely because of this kind of power attack that when it is returned, it can effectively damage the super-grade.

This plan was already made when he attacked Alantu. Xu Qi'an's confidence came from two reasons. One was that the Buddha had slept for five hundred years, and his state was definitely not at his peak; the other was that he worked hard to arrange the flowers, and part of his spiritual accumulation was deposited in his body.

The spiritual accumulation of the undead tree, coupled with the majestic vitality of the first-rank martial artist himself, only then dared to take a chance.

But this still cannot guarantee foolproof. After all, the power of Super Product is limited to legend. Even if Xu Qi'an enters the ranks of First Product, he still can't predict the ceiling of Super Product.

Therefore, it is easy to overturn the car, and the end may be that Xu Yinluo leads the extraordinary to attack Alan Tuo, but the Buddha shot and Xu Yinluo died on the spot.

It gave Kyushu practitioners a profound interpretation of what it means: try and die.

As for the fact that after waking up, you have to keep pressing the jade fragments, you need to judge the situation and use your hole cards in the right place in order to exert true power. .

But it can't be delayed for too long, because the longer the delay, the power of the jade return will weaken.

Jade broken........ The Jialuoshu, who had fought Xu Qi'an a lot of times, was the first to react, then his face was ugly.

He didn't forget that Xu Qi'an had this method, but he didn't expect it to be used here.

Kaluo trees are not afraid of powerful enemies, but they are afraid of powerful and intelligent enemies.

The vulgar Wufu is not terrible, but if this Wufu is good at calculating, it will be a headache.

The beautiful Liuli Bodhisattva frowns his eyebrows, and the young monk Guangxian also sinks his face like water. As a super-powerful Buddha, of course he will not be hit hard by the “counter-attack” of a first-class martial artist. Suddenly was interrupted.

In the dark red flesh wall, a lot of blood spewed out. At this moment, the flesh wall that was crazily squeezing the gods and gods had a brief chaos, just like the person who was attacked was temporarily interrupted by what he was doing.

Without any reminder, Shenshu seized the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Huo Ran turned around, pierced the flesh wall on both sides of his head with his hands, and let out a deep roar, his whole body bulging muscles, containing terrifying mighty power.

In the gap of the "monster" eating pain, he struggled back and pulled out his head embedded in the flesh wall.

Patter...The dense blood line tore off one after another, like a tenacious tendon.

Shenshu finally regained his head.

He held his head in both hands and placed it gently on his head.

Don't pretend to be wrong...The spirit swept across, and Xu Qi'an, who saw this scene, relieved the excitement in his heart by complaining about it.

He knew that a true half-step martial arts **** was resurrected.

The flesh and blood of the head and neck moved on their own and connected to each other. In the blink of an eye, the head of the **** superimposed with the body without any scars, just like the head had never left the body for five hundred years.

Yingwu's face with raised eyebrows and closed eyes suddenly opened!

In the world, the situation changes suddenly.

Xu Qi'an, Jialuoshu, Liuli and Guangxian, who were in the Suppressing Demon Stream, raised their heads subconsciously, and through the gap in the abyss, they saw dark clouds in the sky pressing on top, and thick clouds forming a whirlpool shape.

This exaggerated vortex, which may be more than ten miles in diameter, turned slowly, seemingly slow, but actually set off a terrifying hurricane in the world.

Sand, stones, cattle and sheep, people, houses...everything on the surface rolled up into the sky.

Only the surviving monks in Alanto, relying on their own cultivation base, resisted this force that came from nowhere.

This is where the elements of heaven and earth are disordered, this is the vision of heaven and earth, the end of the world.

Compared with the elemental turbulence created by Yipin Wufu, it is not worth mentioning.

Within a hundred miles of Alantu, all the creatures were crawling on the ground, as if they were facing an abyss.

Fearful emotions rose from their hearts, and they couldn't tell whether it was because they saw the terror vortex in the sky, or was suppressed by the breath of a half-step martial god.

The only ones who didn't creep were Da Fengfang's extraordinary powerhouse, and the rain master Nalan Tianlu, but this was probably their last dignity.

The hearts of these extraordinary powerhouses were filled with panic and fear, and there was a long-lost feeling in their hearts, that they were ants.

"This, this breath..."

Li Miaozhen's lips trembled, and he said tremblingly:

"Is it a Buddha or a god?"

The nine-tailed celestial fox sat cross-legged, the face of the allure and the city shone with sadness and joy:

"It's a god, it's a god, he finally reorganized his body."

Since the destruction of the Ten Thousand Demon Nation, her heart and soul have unraveled the seal of the gods, allowing her father to be resurrected and reborn in the true sense of the word, so that the Ten Thousand Demon Nation has an unstoppable pillar.

Today, five hundred years later, she did it.

"Xu Qi'an succeeded."

The nine-tailed celestial fox took a deep breath, and quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart, so that his emotions no longer spread, and he recovered to become the lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, who was always smiling and not surprised.

But the little joy that appeared between the corners of the eyes and the brows was hard to calm down in a short time.

Thinking about it now, to support Xu Qi'an to grow up, betting chips on him is the most correct thing she has done in 500 years.

When she heard that Ye Ji was being prostituted by a human man every day in Jiaofang Sitian, and she secretly promised that when she fell in love with that man, Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox was full of murderous intent.

Later, she quietly descended on Ye Ji. She wanted the man to die silently, but Jian Zheng secretly gave her a warning.

It was also during that communication that she chose to cooperate with Jianzheng, lay out secretly, and tried to inject chips into Xu Qi'an.

Sending God's right arm to his residence is one of the "bets".

"Half-step Valkyrie is really scary, it feels like looking at the wizard **** from close range..."

Nalan Tianlu's body was slightly rickety, her white hair and clothes fluttered fiercely in the frantic air currents. Sandstorms and various flying debris made Alan Tuo in the distance hazy.

The rain master could feel the depths of Alan Tuo, a powerful force revived.

Nalan Tianlu could still feel so clearly, not to mention the three Bodhisattvas and Xu Qi'an who were in the Demon Stream at this time.

In the belly of the mountain, that terrible breath is rising rapidly, climbing endlessly, as if it is gestating a terrible monster.

In order to fight against such a monster, the whole Alantuo was completely alive.

The landslides, the cliffs cracked, the temples were swallowed by the cracks in the ground, and the woods sank into the ground. In the cracks in the ground, the tender and red flesh and blood squirmed. It may only be a resurrection, but it has caused mortals to break apart. disaster.

In the crimson crypt, layer upon layer of flesh and blood wriggled, constantly squeezing the gods and devouring them.

"boom!"

The meat wall not far behind Xu Qi'an suddenly exploded, and the flesh and blood spewed exaggeratedly, like minced meat used to make pies, where a huge hole was torn apart.

Then, there was another ‘boom’, and the air machine tearing the flesh wall slammed into the towering flesh wall on the opposite side.

What a terrible power, is this the half-step Valkyrie... Xu Qi'an's pupils shrunk slightly. He has experienced the horror of this Roshan. The Zhen Guo Sword can only cut out the scars of a small amount of swords and cannot open it. aisle.

With all his strength, I can only slightly break the seam.

But Shenshu's simple punch directly opened the channel, and the "Buddha" was separated from flesh and blood.

As his thoughts flickered, the flesh wall squirmed quickly, and the gap was quickly repaired.

Boom boom boom.........The towering flesh wall kept blasting the gaps, and the flesh foam was sprayed like a torrential rain, poured on Xu Qi'an, and poured on the three bodhisattvas.

These flesh and blood seem to have life, spontaneously produce bleeding lines, trying to penetrate into the cortex.

But their power was too small to be a first-class martial artist. Xu Qi'an casually wiped them and fell to the ground, then merged into the tender red flesh and blood, and returned to the body.

Boom boom boom!

Roshan was constantly deforming because of the explosion, sometimes swelling and sometimes shrinking, like a trembling jelly.

It is no longer calm, it seems that every moment of suppressing a half-step Martial God is a huge consumption.

boom!

This time the explosion sound was much stronger than ever before. A huge figure broke through the flesh. His skin was as black as ink. He had twelve pairs of stacked arms. The ugly facial features were filled with heroism, and there was a black flame mark on the center of his eyebrows.

In the back of the head, there is a fiery ring of fire.

The vajra image of the gods.

The moment this Faxiang appeared in the world, the world was trembling, and the vortex of dark clouds in the sky was expanding and spreading, creating an apocalyptic scene.

"Buddha" is no exception, endless flesh and blood clinging to the body of the **** and climbing, trying to wrap him and swallow him.

Ten feet, twenty feet, fifty feet, one hundred feet......... The Vajrayana of the gods quickly "expanded" to two hundred feet high, like a giant standing on top of the earth.

In the process of quickly growing taller, the twelve pairs of arms beat Roshan or tear off the flesh and blood that adhered to the body, and even suppressed the suspected Buddha Roshan.

But the flesh and blood seemed endless, the Roshan swelled as much as he grew taller.

The dark clouds in the sky formed a whirlpool, like a sky leak. Under the dim sky, the two-hundred-foot-tall giant was entangled with the distorted and terrifying Roshan.

In the eyes of Li Miaozhen and others in the distance, this scene is nothing less than the dance of gods and demons in ancient times, even though they have not experienced that era.

"The **** has recovered his true body, and he cannot be allowed to leave the Western Regions, and he must be sealed again." Jia Luoshu's face was serious.

They felt the pressure all at once.

For now, the fight between the Buddha and the gods cannot be determined in a short period of time. However, although the Buddha has accumulated five hundred years, for some reasons, the nine major phenomena cannot be used.

The only big sun reincarnation method that can be used now is not at its peak.

Guangxian Bodhisattva squinted his eyes, looked at the huge statue and the turbulent Roshan, and muttered:

"The Buddha needs our strength."

Jialuoshu and Liuli looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

Liuli Bodhisattva's left hand, which is as white as jade, leaned into his right sleeve, and gently pulled out a black slender dragon.

The tail of the black dragon hooked an exquisite jade pot.

The little dragon bit the Liuli Bodhisattva's tiger's mouth, greedily swallowing the blood of the female Bodhisattva.

As he swallowed, the black dragon's head turned golden, including the mane.

What is this, what is this dragon...

Xu Qi'an, who was rising from the wind at this moment, saw this scene and didn’t know what they were going to do, but knew that the Bodhisattvas could not be allowed to continue and deliberately stopped, but the warrior’s premonition of crisis told him that he should not be approached. There are life concerns.

While he was watching, the black dragon had already swallowed the blood of Guangxian and Jialuoshu one after another.

It changed from a small black dragon to a small golden dragon like gold casting.

At the same time that the transformation of the little golden dragon was completed, the activity of the surrounding Roshan suddenly increased, and it seemed that he couldn't wait.

Xiao Jin Longyao danced in a flying manner, let out a clear roar, and then plunged his head down, smashing himself on the Roshan.

Bang!

The golden dragon exploded and turned into dots of golden light fragments, blending into the **** flesh mountain.

Immediately afterwards, those golden light fragments showed a sparkling prairie posture, spreading rapidly, dyeing the blood-colored Roshan into gold little by little.

Xu Qi'an in the air immediately noticed a rush of energy that was as strong as the sun. This Roshan, which was suspected of being transformed by the Buddha, was like a volcano at this moment.

Jialuoshu, Guangxian and Liuli Bodhisattva sat in meditation and entered concentration, and their bodies slowly sank into Roshan, just like sinking into a swamp.

The next moment, an amazing scene happened.

This terrible Roshan no longer entangled the gods, on the contrary, it took the initiative to leave the half-step war god, consciously condensing and squirming, and after a while, the outline of a big Buddha sitting in a flower circle was formed.

When the outline of this big Buddha was formed ~www.readwn.com~ the gold paint just dyed the whole body, turning it into a golden Buddha statue.

Hundreds of feet tall, even when sitting cross-legged, he is level with the gods.

The Buddha image has no five senses, the whole is vague, and there is no emotion and spirituality to show through, as if it is just a rule of heaven and earth.

The dark Vajrayana stopped all movements and silently stared at the golden Buddha that was the same height as himself.

Contrary to the Buddha statues, the dark Vajra has round eyes and a violent breath, full of the will to fight the sky and the earth.

It seems that there is no existence in the world that can make him afraid and jealous, even if it is a super product.

Like a **** of war.

On one side is the Buddha's light, majestic and sacred, sitting cross-legged with the most sacred Buddha of Buddhism; on the other side is a dark body with muscular knots and a slightly hideous vajra appearance.

Behind the Buddha, the sky was light gold with clouds, and the light of the Buddha was sprinkled, and the Sanskrit singing sounded from the void, like a paradise on earth.

Behind Shenshu, there was a huge vortex like a sky leak, and a hazy sandstorm, a scene of the end of the world.

The world seemed to be split in two, clearly separated.

It is like a yin and yang Tai Chi fish.

The Buddha appeared in the true sense...At this moment, Xu Qi'an almost shouted "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

He squinted, examining the fuzzy outline of Buddha.

For no reason, I remembered the sentence that Jianzheng wrote in "How to Promote to the Half-Step Warrior":

Jumped out of the Three Realms, invisible.

Song Qing's explanation for the first half of the sentence is-the higher the cultivation base, the less emotions and desires.

When his heart was throbbing, the gold covering Roshan began to converge towards a place, making it emit a dazzling light, like a rising sun.

Reincarnation of the Great Sun!

Here again?

Xu Qi'an took advantage of that big day before it rose, and a shadow jump disappeared.