The people of Nanba Shazhou were bewitched by those disciples of the Buddha Gate, saying that it was Qin Wudao who led the demon army to attack and want to slaughter Nan Po Shazhou alive.

This made the people of Nanba Shazhou curse while begging the bodhisattva for his blessing and not to let the demon head in.

Outside the city of Nam Po Sandbank.

The battle between the spells is fierce, the sea water transpires into land, and it sinks into a basin under the killing of various magic weapons, the ripples are oscillating, the sea water flows backwards within a radius of thousands of miles, the southeast coast of Fuchang Zhou has become a cliff, the demon race is in the deep valley below, the bottom demon race is fierce, grinding teeth and blood climbing stones, and continuing to charge along the fallen corpse.

There is not the slightest bit of art in this war, only the death and death of both sides.

At this time, the three of them all moved, scrambling, for fear that if they took a step slower, this big function would be robbed by others.

The figure of an old man appeared out of thin air, he was a pseudo-immortal who was not born in Nanba Shazhou.

“Master, this person’s strength is higher than mine, but I fight with my body, and it is not difficult to drag him down.”

After Jun Mo evil transmission.

Immediately, the body that covered the sky rushed towards the old man with the intention of destruction.

“Wicked beast!”

As soon as the old man drank, he had an extra red scimitar in his hand, and fought with him in the distance.

There were traces of rupture in that side of heaven and earth space.

The figures behind Qin Wudao all went to kill the enemy, including his own maid.

Only he still stood with his hands in his hands, looking into the depths of Nan Po’s sandbar and muttering to himself.

“Aren’t you coming yet?”

For the three people who rushed towards him, he didn’t care at all.

“I don’t know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!”

The disciple of that sect saw Qin Wudao’s disregard and had anger on his face.

Apart from being ignored in the Son, he has not been ignored by anyone.

Yet in his heart the Son is invincible!

The young monk of the Buddha Gate looked greedily at the inconspicuous iron sword on Qin Wudao’s waist, with a smile on his face.

Is it so arrogant that the fairy sword is not used?

In this way, the poor monk laughed.

This time when you get the fairy sword, you can go under the Bodhi tree to see the relics of the Buddha, which is a great opportunity.

The next moment, the figures of the three were ten steps away from Qin Wudao.

Three extremely terrifying divine powers rushed towards Qin Wudao.

A large ancient golden hand engraved with Buddhist scriptures, this is the Buddha’s magical power, Vajra Voldemonic Palm!

The gossip pattern formed by the two black and white qi exudes the meaning of esotericism, and the Daomen Two Yi Catalog!

and a demon lotus flower, with a trace of flame on it, containing extremely terrifying power, the Holy Order Divine Power “Buddha Fury Fire Lotus!” ”

The three of them are all for their housekeeping skills, seeking a blow to the enemy.

The two of them wanted Qin Wudao’s corpse, and the Buddhist monk wanted the legendary immortal sword.

Qin Wudao was amused in his heart for this instantaneous magical power, and gently waved his hand, and the sword of the first sword of the Heavenly Nine Swords flowed out.

“Good guy, are the gas luck values now rushed to the door”

The strength of these three people is not much different from Xia Houteng, even if they are stronger, they are useless.

He can kill Xia Houdeng in seconds, and he can kill three people in seconds.

Duh!

Click!

The big golden hand shattered, the gossip diagram disappeared, and the lotus quickly withered.

“How is it possible!”

The three of them stared at this scene in disbelief, and their hearts set off terrifying waves.

With a sword in hand, he shattered the magical powers of the three people.

What level of sword qi is this.

Great Zun!

Without thinking about it, the three turned around and left, not daring to fight, and there was no time to think in their hearts, and one asked how to cultivate the great Venerable-level divine power.

The next second.

After that sword qi broke the divine power of the three, it did not dissipate, but slashed towards the three.

Seeing death approaching, the heads of the three were blank.

Between life and death.

Boom!

A colorful pagoda shrouded the young monk, while the other two died.

“Yun’er!”

The old man who was fighting with Jun Moxie roared, his face was angry and sad.

He was the young leader’s grandfather and his guardian.

I have been paying attention to the battle situation on Sun Tzu’s side, but that Qin Wudao’s sword qi is too sudden, and he is dragged by Jun Moxie to death.

For the Buddha’s move, he understood in his heart that he deliberately did not save his grandson, mainly for the disciples of the Yin Yi Daomen

But he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

I had to vent my anger on Jun Moxie.

At this moment, the body surface of the Heaven-Swallowing Giant Python is full of knife marks, and if it were not for the thick skin, it would have entered reincarnation long ago.

Jun Moxie was also angry, and the Heaven-Swallowing Nine Transformations were directly pulled to the seventh transformation, and the whole body was covered by black armor, like a mechanical giant python.

The strength of the flesh has increased by no higher level.

The other side.

The 30,000 soldiers of the “Great Snow Dragon Yan Army” wore the red armor obtained by the Immortal Palace, riding dragon blood horses, and high-grade spirit weapons, like a blooming white lotus flower among the black soldiers, and there was no piece of armor left in the place they passed.



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