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The second Thousand six hundred and nineteenth big attack

Murong Congyun was about to cry without tears. Not to mention it was her, it was Chu Jianzheng, Murong Junpeng, etc., and even people from all aristocratic families had never thought that the Buddha sect deliberately gave it to the Chu family. The Buddha sect took advantage of the situation to receive the Buddha sect... was actually a teleportation channel!!! Everyone was thinking about the direction of the Buddha sect, and no one knew that the Buddha sect was actually a Horcrux!

What's the use of regretting it at this moment? But seeing the sound of the sword map, thousands of sword marks flashed with strong swords, and sword nets slashed towards the teleportation channel one by one!

"Hahaha..." A loud laugh came from the passage. A fat monk about meter tall held a Zen stick in his hand, urging the Buddha cloud to fly out in an extremely arrogant manner. As soon as the monk flew out, the Zen stick immediately took off his hand, "Roar..." A dragon roar came out, and the Zen stick turned into a giant dragon rushed towards the sword net that was rushing towards. Then, the monk shook his body, and the robe also flew out, turning into a red cloud of miles in size to block the passage!

"Amitabha, go..." Behind the monk, a low voice also sounded, and a short old monk suddenly appeared, shaking his hand with a fist, and a black thing came out! As soon as the thing fell into the air, the Buddha's light immediately appeared. Under the urge of thought, it turned into a mountain and blocked the passage!

"Kengkeng..." First, the dragon's Zen Staff hit the sword net, and several sounds of golden spears, the dragon was killed, and the Zen Staff was broken several times! Immediately afterwards, "Puff puff puff..." There were several muffled sounds, and red clouds of miles of size were also split into countless small pieces by the sword light, falling slowly...

After the Hongyun, he naturally became the monk who flew out first, but when he saw the monk roaring, his fat body quickly grew bigger, and strands of fine lines engraved in Sanskrit on his skin, and a slight Buddha light burst out from the fine lines.

"Kengkengkeng..." The sound of Xiao Hua's body facing the fencing light was as strong as the sword light blocked one after another. It fell on the monk's golden body of the Buddha statue, leaving only deep blood marks, and did not kill the monk!

At the same time, hundreds of sword lights slashed onto the subsequent peaks, and the entire peak made a huge roar, and Sanskrit overflowed from the peaks. After the sword light slashed into the peaks several feet, it could no longer penetrate an inch!

"Haha..." The fat monk laughed, and then several monks flew out in the teleportation channel during this gap. These monks were very tall, fat and thin, but they were all guardians of the Buddha Sect, and their strength was about the sixth or seventh grade of Yuanli.

"Damn..." Murong Congyun's face was pale, "Where are so many Buddhist guardians from the Tibetan Immortal Continent?"

"Ah..." At this moment, a scream came from the mouth of the fat monk before. A dim sword light took advantage of the fat monk's laughter. It pierced into the fat monk's neck very strangely. The fat monk could not avoid it and immediately splashed blood. Then the previous sword net passed through and the fat monk instantly dismembered the fat monk's body!

The monk's flesh and blood fell, but when he passed by the sword map, the sword light flashed slightly on the sword grid, as if it was not heavy, and it suddenly dropped from the sword map. It fell deeply into the blood waves of the blood of the gods and demons...

"Amitabha..." The thin old monk chanted the Buddha's name, but his eyes were full of fierce light. However, he was tired of dealing with the sword light of the sword map at this time, and he had no spare energy to kill the Confucian monks on the sword map! Of course, even though the old monk had all his strength to activate the mountain, under the sword map, the peak was still broken for a long time. The old monk was also unable to escape. The sword edge passed, like the fat monk, turned into minced meat and fell into the blood sieve!

The two monks died, and more monks rushed out of the passage, and the sword light was like a net. The sword was like a sickle, and one sword was used to harvest the monk's life. However, with the increase of monks, there were also the strategies that monks had already formulated, just in the time of a meal. With the death of a hundred monks first, thousands of monks had already flew out of the teleportation channel, flew towards the four directions of the sword map, and began to fight back! So, Confucian scholars also began to fall...

"No! You must destroy this teleportation channel!" Looking at the Buddhist guardians who seemed to be swarming out of the passage that was like the mouth of the monster, Xiao Hua said anxiously, "These Buddhist guardians are too strong, each with six or seventh grade of Yuanli. When they all fly out, we will be at the time of our death!"

"No!! Xiao Hua..." Almost at the same time, Murong Congyun shouted, "Absolutely no! My Confucian family finally set up such a trap to lure the Dharma protectors of the Buddha Sect to be deceived. If you destroy this passage, wouldn't it be a big deal that my Confucian family agreed to? Don't you think that the Buddhist Dharma protectors are powerful, but the sword map of the Chu family is not worthy of being a false reputation, and it will definitely be comparable to these Dharma protectors of the Buddha Sect. Moreover, Chu Jianzheng has sent a message, and we have to insist on it. It won't take long for the Chu family and other reinforcements agreed to by other families to arrive..."

Murong Congyun was extremely panicked just now because she didn't know the plans of the disciples of the Buddhist sect, but now she saw the teleportation channel and immediately thought in her heart. Although the Confucian cultivator was a little passive, the entire situation was still under her control. The Confucian cultivator's last move had not been revealed, so she had the courage and plans again. However, Xiao Hua had failed to block the soul weapon before, but was misunderstood by the Chu family. Now he has a deep impression of the situation.

"But..." Xiao Hua said angrily, "Although the message is fast, it is three days ahead of the previous plan. Even if all the seniors rushed over, not to mention whether they could kill these Buddhist guardians, even most of the cultivators on the sword map will die. How could Chen Zhuo, Xu Chuanping and others who came with Xiao?

"People will die! If you want to win, there must be a price!" Murong Congyun said lightly, "Since they have stepped into the sword map, they must have the awareness of death! Xiao Hua, what I have to do now is to protect ourselves. Think about it with your own mind. How could they not expect the passage to be destroyed by the disciples of the Buddhist sect to set up such a backup plan? Since they do not protect this passage, do you think you can destroy it? Do you have this cultivation level?"

Xiao Hua was speechless, looking straight at the transmission channel that was coming out of the sky, and quickly recalled the soul technique he knew in his mind. Unfortunately, before he could think of anything, he heard a Buddha's name come out of the top of his head. Then a tall and thin monk appeared on the sword grid. The bowl in his hand threw it into the air, and the Buddha light inside fell out of thin air, which looked like a waterfall...

As soon as the Buddha light fell, it was like a surging cloud. Each Buddha light had the power of a dragon and elephant. It not only suppressed the sword light, but also wanted to beat Xiao Hua and Murong Congyun into flesh paste!

"The realm of Huapeng? The sixth grade of Yuanli?" Seeing that the Buddha's light was so powerful and the terrifying force came, Xiao Hua immediately felt the strength of this monk. Xiao Hua didn't feel the bitterness in his mouth. This monk was the highest-powered person in the Buddhist sect that Xiao Hua encountered. Although Xiao Hua's strength has reached the lower level of Yuanli, he can see that he is the upper level of Yuanli. It is really difficult to face the Buddhist guardian of Yuanli.

"Bald donkey!" Murong Congyun on the other side did not dare to hide his weakness at this time. While scolding, he waved his hand and a string of beads flew out. But when he saw the bead flying into the air, it immediately flashed with cloud-white light. The bead suddenly swelled up in the light and faced the bowl. The light was like a sword light piercing the Buddha light.

Seeing the pearl flying out with difficulty, Murong Congyun's mouth opened his mouth, and a huge column of true energy spurted out and fell onto the pearl. The pearl rolled around, and each bead stretched out its suction force to suck the true energy in. "Buzz..." The six beads made different roars, and each of them rotated violently, with different rhythms.

"Boom..." Almost at the same time, six pearls burst, and six big words "Ritual Music Shooting and Number of Books" flew out from inside. Isn't it the six arts of Confucianism? After the six inscriptions of Armor flew out, hundreds of pillars of great gas emerged from the void and rushed into the inscription of Armor. The clouds mixed with strands of crystal light flashed, which made it hold the bowl!

Although the Buddha's light that was even heavier than that of the mountains, the Buddha's light fell on the clouds and the clouds rolled wildly, and the six inscriptions flashed with strong light, which still blocked the Buddha's light tightly!

"Okay!!" Xiao Hua praised, and dark gold flashed around him again. He raised his hand and held the Ruyi stick in his hand. "Long..." Several true words were called out, and the Ruyi stick suddenly surged!

"Blow..." Xiao Hua held up the Ruyi stick with both hands and hit the bowl with one beat!

"Boom..." The Buddha's light on the bowl vibrated and turned into pieces of fireflies. The bowl itself seemed to be scattered like a huge peak, falling towards the old monk's hand, obviously unable to withstand the majesty of Xiao Hua Ruyi's stick.

"Good!" Murong Congyun was overjoyed when she saw this. She understood it tightly. Her true energy was not as good as the old monk. She only relied on the advantage of the weapon to resist. Xiao Hua was a Taoist monk, and the magic weapon in his hand was even more sharp. Although the old monk in front of him was of the sixth grade of Yuanli, he might not have no power to fight with the cooperation of the two! Since he had the power to fight, he naturally did not worry about the danger of falling!

Murong Congyun could understand, how could the old monk not see it? But seeing that the old monk was not confused at all, he had a bowl in his right hand. The bowl rolled in the air for several times, then landed on Murong Congyun, while he himself formed seals with his hands, and fell towards Xiao Hua with his mind power surged, and shouted: "Amitabha, beat me!"

"Silk..." Seeing the old monk's Buddha seal fall, the dragon roars in the void, and strands of red flames like lotus lotus fly out, and a force that can penetrate the gods into the mortal world falls. Xiao Hua doesn't know that this is the power of the Buddha's sect's karma?

"Scholars and immortals help me!" Xiao Hua could not move in the sword grid. He could only rely on the flying sword tempered with infinite karma fire to resist the power of this karma.

"Buzz..." Xiao Hua opened his mouth, and the red and blue sword light flew out and stabbed into the Buddha's seal... (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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