Chapter 2391: 2391
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
I didn't expect that I would meet a saint.
Even, it is very likely to come out of the forbidden area.
Isn't it a saint binding emperor!?
How could the saints in the forbidden areas of the western regions be born!?
In his eyes, anxiety gathered, and in his body, Buddhist power poured out without reservation.
When you see the corpse saint of that day, you can realize that the corpse saint of that day is not his enemy.
If you fight, you will have no way to live.
Just as he was fighting for his life, a faint laugh clearly fell into his ears.
"This era of life, why escape!? If you submit to the Holy One, the holy one can guarantee you to build your holy way
Light words ring out, make fight face suddenly change.
The next moment, in front of the battle, the space suddenly became a vortex.
Endless death, if swallow up everything.
If there was a golden fire burning in the eyes of Dou Zhan, he did not retreat. Instead, he held the half emperor's stick in both hands and fell to the center of the whirlpool.
His body into the vast dead, like into the sea, was completely swallowed in it.
The body of the heaven corpse sage falls slowly from the sky.
He looked at the dead vortex, "such a posture, in this era, should also be the existence of the peak!"
"It's interesting. I didn't expect to meet such a creature as soon as I got out of the forbidden area."
Words falling gently, the dragon and Phoenix pupil, a touch of blood light.
"It would be a pity if such excellent materials are easily damaged!"
With this last word falling, I saw that after the death whirlpool, a touch of golden awn broke through the endless death and got out.
In the battle, the white clothes are stained with blood, and the sleeves on the arms have disappeared completely. The pure red arms hold the emperor's staff, and the Buddha's blood continuously infects the emperor's staff.
At the corner of his mouth, there was a faint overflow of blood. From the dead vortex, no one knew what he had experienced.
"To be able to walk out of the dead realm really makes me think differently, but..."
In the fight to flee, the celestial corpse Saint slightly pick the corner of his mouth, light ridicule way: "you don't really think that with you, you can escape from this saint?"
Suddenly, the two Buddhas fight like thunder.
"Folly
Boom!
At this moment, if the Buddha is in the sky, it is like a battle.
A space crack, crisscross, immediately, the surrounding space, thoroughly burst.
Only two words, but contains Shengyuan, a moment, it is enough to collapse a side of heaven and earth.
The boundless light of Buddha lights up from the void.
If there is the sound of ape's cry and roar, it rushes out of the void.
Boom!
A half emperor's staff is like a pillar of heaven. From it, the holy sound of breaking the corpse falls into the blood desert.
On this half emperor's staff, douzhan Buddha did not escape any more, but sat on the top of the staff.
His body is stained with Buddhist blood, his hands are folded, and the golden Buddhist power lingers around him.
Dou Zhan quietly looked at the corpse saint of this day, "little monk, I have a question, dare to ask respect saint, respect saint is to become a saint, or become a saint into the world?"
His voice was gentle and indifferent, and he was not a little surprised and angry before.
The heaven corpse Saint stands in this heaven and earth, its mouth corner stirs up, if has a touch of contempt.
"Life in this era, are you procrastinating?"
"What about procrastination? As I expected, the sages in this area, the great emperor, are all in the realm of life and death. The sage has been in the second level of sainthood for 30000 years. "
"The vast fairyland is the existence of those few people who have never entered the forbidden area and conspire with the way of heaven. They all have their own responsibilities. How can such a coincidence appear here. Who do you think can save you now? "
Dou Zhan pan sits on this half of the emperor's staff. He quietly looks at the celestial corpse saint. In his eyes, he looks like an ancient well without waves.
He did not speak, as if waiting for the previous answer.
The scorn and ridicule in the eyes of the heaven corpse sage gradually disappeared. Instead, there was a touch of shocking essence in the eyes of the dragon and Phoenix.
"Boring mole ants, let this Saint lose interest, you will only fall faster!"
The palm of his hand was raised slowly. From his palm, endless dead Qi condensed into essence and turned into gray black silk thread. If hundreds of millions of crazy hair condensed, even many dead Qi silk thread even appeared beside the fight.
"This saint will fulfill your last wish!"
The heaven corpse Saint said indifferently, "this Saint really came out of the airspace of life and death. In this era, the way of heaven was arranged, and the emperor was granted the title of saint. But, it doesn't mean that we won't be born!"
His words fell into his ears and his eyes closed slowly.
"Enter the second level of Saint, the former sage!"
"The western regions are going to be robbed!"
In his mouth, if there is Sanskrit sound, his eyes suddenly open and close. From his eyes, if there is boundless Buddha light blooming, all kinds of Buddha light, such as rosy clouds, sweep to this side of the world.It is the silk of dead Qi condensed by Shengyuan that opens up a field in the Buddha light.
Under his body, the half emperor's staff suddenly shrinks and falls into his hands. On the eight feet emperor's staff, there are wisps of Buddha's blood spreading, and the brilliance of the power emerges in this heaven and earth.
"Little monk, please fight to death!"
When the fighting Buddha opened his mouth, in his eyes, there was only one way to fight.
In less than two hundred years, he had been promoted to immortality, which was the trend of the great world. From the western regions, he had many opportunities to enter Hunyuan.
Along the way, he once killed the ancient spirits, and stopped the killing by fighting. His eight foot gold staff, which runs across the western regions, has the name of fighting Buddha.
But even so, he did not fight with the sage.
It's the first one.
Whether it's a saint or a saint's second level.
"All things are empty. When you enter Hunyuan from the western regions, you will leave this body and return it to the western regions!"
"I hope the western regions can survive this disaster!"
In the vastness of Buddha's light, there seems to be a sigh.
In a moment, I saw the shadow of the stick, which spread all over the world, and fell on the silk of endless death.
A roar, from the dead silk sounded.
The heavenly corpse Saint manipulated the endless silk of dead Qi with one hand, and let the fight fight do its best. But in the end, the silk of dead Qi formed by his holy yuan was more and more, until he drowned the battle in white.
But after a hundred breath, the endless silk of death will slowly diffuse, showing the figure of fighting.
There are three threads of dead Qi running through his eyebrows, chest and lower abdomen.
Fighting for Buddha statue, it is like a body without soul, falling down here.
"The battle between mole and ant is just a joke!"
If the heaven corpse saint is standing in this world, if he does not want to use the corpse as the material to mix the third realm of yuan, how can he hold a hundred breath!?
"Take out the soul first. As for the body, although the injury is more, it's still complete!"
In the palm of the hand of the heavenly corpse sage, there is a slender knife about the size of a palm, and the whole body is like purple jade.
With one step, he appeared in front of Dou Zhan.
Then he went up to his forehead to fight.
Three, two, one!
Just when the second sword, like the head of a battle, wanted to cut through the sea of knowledge and take the soul of Buddha, a long and leisurely chanting came slowly into the ear of the heavenly corpse saint.
"There is a history of life and death by the bridge in ancient and modern times;
although they come and go from heaven, they are crazy about love and hate."
Long chant like a ballad, into the holy ear.
The knife stops and the eyes move!
www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
I didn't expect that I would meet a saint.
Even, it is very likely to come out of the forbidden area.
Isn't it a saint binding emperor!?
How could the saints in the forbidden areas of the western regions be born!?
In his eyes, anxiety gathered, and in his body, Buddhist power poured out without reservation.
When you see the corpse saint of that day, you can realize that the corpse saint of that day is not his enemy.
If you fight, you will have no way to live.
Just as he was fighting for his life, a faint laugh clearly fell into his ears.
"This era of life, why escape!? If you submit to the Holy One, the holy one can guarantee you to build your holy way
Light words ring out, make fight face suddenly change.
The next moment, in front of the battle, the space suddenly became a vortex.
Endless death, if swallow up everything.
If there was a golden fire burning in the eyes of Dou Zhan, he did not retreat. Instead, he held the half emperor's stick in both hands and fell to the center of the whirlpool.
His body into the vast dead, like into the sea, was completely swallowed in it.
The body of the heaven corpse sage falls slowly from the sky.
He looked at the dead vortex, "such a posture, in this era, should also be the existence of the peak!"
"It's interesting. I didn't expect to meet such a creature as soon as I got out of the forbidden area."
Words falling gently, the dragon and Phoenix pupil, a touch of blood light.
"It would be a pity if such excellent materials are easily damaged!"
With this last word falling, I saw that after the death whirlpool, a touch of golden awn broke through the endless death and got out.
In the battle, the white clothes are stained with blood, and the sleeves on the arms have disappeared completely. The pure red arms hold the emperor's staff, and the Buddha's blood continuously infects the emperor's staff.
At the corner of his mouth, there was a faint overflow of blood. From the dead vortex, no one knew what he had experienced.
"To be able to walk out of the dead realm really makes me think differently, but..."
In the fight to flee, the celestial corpse Saint slightly pick the corner of his mouth, light ridicule way: "you don't really think that with you, you can escape from this saint?"
Suddenly, the two Buddhas fight like thunder.
"Folly
Boom!
At this moment, if the Buddha is in the sky, it is like a battle.
A space crack, crisscross, immediately, the surrounding space, thoroughly burst.
Only two words, but contains Shengyuan, a moment, it is enough to collapse a side of heaven and earth.
The boundless light of Buddha lights up from the void.
If there is the sound of ape's cry and roar, it rushes out of the void.
Boom!
A half emperor's staff is like a pillar of heaven. From it, the holy sound of breaking the corpse falls into the blood desert.
On this half emperor's staff, douzhan Buddha did not escape any more, but sat on the top of the staff.
His body is stained with Buddhist blood, his hands are folded, and the golden Buddhist power lingers around him.
Dou Zhan quietly looked at the corpse saint of this day, "little monk, I have a question, dare to ask respect saint, respect saint is to become a saint, or become a saint into the world?"
His voice was gentle and indifferent, and he was not a little surprised and angry before.
The heaven corpse Saint stands in this heaven and earth, its mouth corner stirs up, if has a touch of contempt.
"Life in this era, are you procrastinating?"
"What about procrastination? As I expected, the sages in this area, the great emperor, are all in the realm of life and death. The sage has been in the second level of sainthood for 30000 years. "
"The vast fairyland is the existence of those few people who have never entered the forbidden area and conspire with the way of heaven. They all have their own responsibilities. How can such a coincidence appear here. Who do you think can save you now? "
Dou Zhan pan sits on this half of the emperor's staff. He quietly looks at the celestial corpse saint. In his eyes, he looks like an ancient well without waves.
He did not speak, as if waiting for the previous answer.
The scorn and ridicule in the eyes of the heaven corpse sage gradually disappeared. Instead, there was a touch of shocking essence in the eyes of the dragon and Phoenix.
"Boring mole ants, let this Saint lose interest, you will only fall faster!"
The palm of his hand was raised slowly. From his palm, endless dead Qi condensed into essence and turned into gray black silk thread. If hundreds of millions of crazy hair condensed, even many dead Qi silk thread even appeared beside the fight.
"This saint will fulfill your last wish!"
The heaven corpse Saint said indifferently, "this Saint really came out of the airspace of life and death. In this era, the way of heaven was arranged, and the emperor was granted the title of saint. But, it doesn't mean that we won't be born!"
His words fell into his ears and his eyes closed slowly.
"Enter the second level of Saint, the former sage!"
"The western regions are going to be robbed!"
In his mouth, if there is Sanskrit sound, his eyes suddenly open and close. From his eyes, if there is boundless Buddha light blooming, all kinds of Buddha light, such as rosy clouds, sweep to this side of the world.It is the silk of dead Qi condensed by Shengyuan that opens up a field in the Buddha light.
Under his body, the half emperor's staff suddenly shrinks and falls into his hands. On the eight feet emperor's staff, there are wisps of Buddha's blood spreading, and the brilliance of the power emerges in this heaven and earth.
"Little monk, please fight to death!"
When the fighting Buddha opened his mouth, in his eyes, there was only one way to fight.
In less than two hundred years, he had been promoted to immortality, which was the trend of the great world. From the western regions, he had many opportunities to enter Hunyuan.
Along the way, he once killed the ancient spirits, and stopped the killing by fighting. His eight foot gold staff, which runs across the western regions, has the name of fighting Buddha.
But even so, he did not fight with the sage.
It's the first one.
Whether it's a saint or a saint's second level.
"All things are empty. When you enter Hunyuan from the western regions, you will leave this body and return it to the western regions!"
"I hope the western regions can survive this disaster!"
In the vastness of Buddha's light, there seems to be a sigh.
In a moment, I saw the shadow of the stick, which spread all over the world, and fell on the silk of endless death.
A roar, from the dead silk sounded.
The heavenly corpse Saint manipulated the endless silk of dead Qi with one hand, and let the fight fight do its best. But in the end, the silk of dead Qi formed by his holy yuan was more and more, until he drowned the battle in white.
But after a hundred breath, the endless silk of death will slowly diffuse, showing the figure of fighting.
There are three threads of dead Qi running through his eyebrows, chest and lower abdomen.
Fighting for Buddha statue, it is like a body without soul, falling down here.
"The battle between mole and ant is just a joke!"
If the heaven corpse saint is standing in this world, if he does not want to use the corpse as the material to mix the third realm of yuan, how can he hold a hundred breath!?
"Take out the soul first. As for the body, although the injury is more, it's still complete!"
In the palm of the hand of the heavenly corpse sage, there is a slender knife about the size of a palm, and the whole body is like purple jade.
With one step, he appeared in front of Dou Zhan.
Then he went up to his forehead to fight.
Three, two, one!
Just when the second sword, like the head of a battle, wanted to cut through the sea of knowledge and take the soul of Buddha, a long and leisurely chanting came slowly into the ear of the heavenly corpse saint.
"There is a history of life and death by the bridge in ancient and modern times;
although they come and go from heaven, they are crazy about love and hate."
Long chant like a ballad, into the holy ear.
The knife stops and the eyes move!
www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
I didn't expect that I would meet a saint. Even, it is very likely to come out of the forbidden area. Isn't it a saint binding emperor!? How could the saints in the forbidden areas of the western regions be born!? In his eyes, anxiety gathered, and in his body, Buddhist power poured out without reservation. When you see the corpse saint of that day, you can realize that the corpse saint of that day is not his enemy. If you fight, you will have no way to live. Just as he was fighting for his life, a faint laugh clearly fell into his ears. "This era of life, why escape!? If you submit to the Holy One, the holy one can guarantee you to build your holy way Light words ring out, make fight face suddenly change. The next moment, in front of the battle, the space suddenly became a vortex. Endless death, if swallow up everything. If there was a golden fire burning in the eyes of Dou Zhan, he did not retreat. Instead, he held the half emperor's stick in both hands and fell to the center of the whirlpool. His body into the vast dead, like into the sea, was completely swallowed in it. The body of the heaven corpse sage falls slowly from the sky. He looked at the dead vortex, "such a posture, in this era, should also be the existence of the peak!" "It's interesting. I didn't expect to meet such a creature as soon as I got out of the forbidden area." Words falling gently, the dragon and Phoenix pupil, a touch of blood light. "It would be a pity if such excellent materials are easily damaged!" With this last word falling, I saw that after the death whirlpool, a touch of golden awn broke through the endless death and got out. In the battle, the white clothes are stained with blood, and the sleeves on the arms have disappeared completely. The pure red arms hold the emperor's staff, and the Buddha's blood continuously infects the emperor's staff. At the corner of his mouth, there was a faint overflow of blood. From the dead vortex, no one knew what he had experienced. "To be able to walk out of the dead realm really makes me think differently, but..." In the fight to flee, the celestial corpse Saint slightly pick the corner of his mouth, light ridicule way: "you don't really think that with you, you can escape from this saint?" Suddenly, the two Buddhas fight like thunder. "Folly Boom! At this moment, if the Buddha is in the sky, it is like a battle. A space crack, crisscross, immediately, the surrounding space, thoroughly burst. Only two words, but contains Shengyuan, a moment, it is enough to collapse a side of heaven and earth. The boundless light of Buddha lights up from the void. If there is the sound of ape's cry and roar, it rushes out of the void. Boom! A half emperor's staff is like a pillar of heaven. From it, the holy sound of breaking the corpse falls into the blood desert. On this half emperor's staff, douzhan Buddha did not escape any more, but sat on the top of the staff. His body is stained with Buddhist blood, his hands are folded, and the golden Buddhist power lingers around him. Dou Zhan quietly looked at the corpse saint of this day, "little monk, I have a question, dare to ask respect saint, respect saint is to become a saint, or become a saint into the world?" His voice was gentle and indifferent, and he was not a little surprised and angry before. The heaven corpse Saint stands in this heaven and earth, its mouth corner stirs up, if has a touch of contempt. "Life in this era, are you procrastinating?" "What about procrastination? As I expected, the sages in this area, the great emperor, are all in the realm of life and death. The sage has been in the second level of sainthood for 30000 years. " "The vast fairyland is the existence of those few people who have never entered the forbidden area and conspire with the way of heaven. They all have their own responsibilities. How can such a coincidence appear here. Who do you think can save you now? " Dou Zhan pan sits on this half of the emperor's staff. He quietly looks at the celestial corpse saint. In his eyes, he looks like an ancient well without waves. He did not speak, as if waiting for the previous answer. The scorn and ridicule in the eyes of the heaven corpse sage gradually disappeared. Instead, there was a touch of shocking essence in the eyes of the dragon and Phoenix. "Boring mole ants, let this Saint lose interest, you will only fall faster!" The palm of his hand was raised slowly. From his palm, endless dead Qi condensed into essence and turned into gray black silk thread. If hundreds of millions of crazy hair condensed, even many dead Qi silk thread even appeared beside the fight. "This saint will fulfill your last wish!" The heaven corpse Saint said indifferently, "this Saint really came out of the airspace of life and death. In this era, the way of heaven was arranged, and the emperor was granted the title of saint. But, it doesn't mean that we won't be born!" His words fell into his ears and his eyes closed slowly. "Enter the second level of Saint, the former sage!" "The western regions are going to be robbed!" In his mouth, if there is Sanskrit sound, his eyes suddenly open and close. From his eyes, if there is boundless Buddha light blooming, all kinds of Buddha light, such as rosy clouds, sweep to this side of the world.It is the silk of dead Qi condensed by Shengyuan that opens up a field in the Buddha light. Under his body, the half emperor's staff suddenly shrinks and falls into his hands. On the eight feet emperor's staff, there are wisps of Buddha's blood spreading, and the brilliance of the power emerges in this heaven and earth. "Little monk, please fight to death!" When the fighting Buddha opened his mouth, in his eyes, there was only one way to fight. In less than two hundred years, he had been promoted to immortality, which was the trend of the great world. From the western regions, he had many opportunities to enter Hunyuan. Along the way, he once killed the ancient spirits, and stopped the killing by fighting. His eight foot gold staff, which runs across the western regions, has the name of fighting Buddha. But even so, he did not fight with the sage. It's the first one. Whether it's a saint or a saint's second level. "All things are empty. When you enter Hunyuan from the western regions, you will leave this body and return it to the western regions!" "I hope the western regions can survive this disaster!" In the vastness of Buddha's light, there seems to be a sigh. In a moment, I saw the shadow of the stick, which spread all over the world, and fell on the silk of endless death. A roar, from the dead silk sounded. The heavenly corpse Saint manipulated the endless silk of dead Qi with one hand, and let the fight fight do its best. But in the end, the silk of dead Qi formed by his holy yuan was more and more, until he drowned the battle in white. But after a hundred breath, the endless silk of death will slowly diffuse, showing the figure of fighting. There are three threads of dead Qi running through his eyebrows, chest and lower abdomen. Fighting for Buddha statue, it is like a body without soul, falling down here. "The battle between mole and ant is just a joke!" If the heaven corpse saint is standing in this world, if he does not want to use the corpse as the material to mix the third realm of yuan, how can he hold a hundred breath!? "Take out the soul first. As for the body, although the injury is more, it's still complete!" In the palm of the hand of the heavenly corpse sage, there is a slender knife about the size of a palm, and the whole body is like purple jade. With one step, he appeared in front of Dou Zhan. Then he went up to his forehead to fight. Three, two, one! Just when the second sword, like the head of a battle, wanted to cut through the sea of knowledge and take the soul of Buddha, a long and leisurely chanting came slowly into the ear of the heavenly corpse saint. "There is a history of life and death by the bridge in ancient and modern times; although they come and go from heaven, they are crazy about love and hate." Long chant like a ballad, into the holy ear. The knife stops and the eyes move! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
