Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Looking at the Zhuang Zhenghe who flew out in the air, the vigilance of Xiao Chen’s face did not relax much.

The Amitabha Buddha image hidden between the clouds is the biggest threat to the entire Star Island. After such a long time, it should be restored from the early killing of Xiao Chen.

After all, it only hurts the palm of your hand. It is not a big injury. If you are willing to consume the power of faith, you can recover even in a moment.

Just do not know why, Zhuang Zhenghe did not let the Buddha appear, even the heads of the eight major forces, all killed by him did not have the power of a battle, have not been used.

Perhaps in his eyes, these forces are just pieces of chess, and life and death have nothing to do with him.

But now he himself has been hit hard by Xiao Chen. If he does not let the Amitabha statue come out, he will be killed by Xiao Chen, and he will come out without coming out.

Xiao Chen stood with a knife and did not pursue it, waiting quietly.

In the body of Dantian, the place has been completely close together, shaped like a green dragon, between the breath and the breath, an invisible law of the heavens, appearing behind him is a whole tens of thousands, like a river and a river.

Without reaching the realm of Emperor Wu, the law of the heavens could not be circled, and the power of heaven and earth could not be used freely.

Xiao Chen now, reaching the accumulation of Dacheng Zhundi, before becoming a quasi-emperor, has now erupted a little bit.

Tens of thousands of heavenly rules, the heart of the movement, the power of the heavens and the earth, what a horror, can break the mountains and rivers, shattering the sky.

Every move, the invisible momentum, is also the weapon who presses the same realm. One eye can make the opponent shudder.

Zhuang Zhenghe was promoted to Dacheng Zhunji for a long time, and now he is using the ceremony to strengthen his own strength. The cultivation is obviously higher than Xiao Chen, but the quantity and quality of the law of the heavens and the momentum are far worse than Xiao Chen.

This is the gap between the underlying and the accumulation. The gap will become more and more obvious when it goes backwards. When it comes to the realm of Emperor Wu, it will stand taller.

Snoring!

Under the gaze of Xiao Chen, a Buddha light was suddenly shot in the sky, and the Zhuangzheng in the air was settled. Buddha Light began to treat his injuries.

The fierce knife mark on the chest was restored in the light of the Buddha at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhuang Zhenghe, who had a knife, did not have a little anger on his face. He saw the strength of Xiao Chen, but he laughed.

Step by step, the volley came over, Zhuang Zhenghe coldly said: "Xiao Chen, is this your strength? If this is the case, you still can't escape today, the Buddha has a compassionate heart, but the Buddha is in the fire, who is it? Can't stop it!"

The Buddha sounded up, letting the Amitabha Buddha image of the Star Island with a terrible fear break through the clouds and appear again.

The golden light has fallen, and it has become a ruined star city. Every corner is illuminated by Buddha.

When Zhuang Zhenghe’s voice fell, Amitabha was once again a palm of his hand, and the big palm covered the sky. If this palm was really let go, the people in the ruins of the entire Star City would be injured.

You must not let him fall, and you must never let many of the same islands on Tianxing Island be injured.

Xiao Chen roared, and Long Yin smashed out, condensing the blue dragon armor, holding the moon shadow knife, rushing up, and slamming up.

boom!

The knives of the knives were drawn out, and the big palm was once again split into two halves. The Big Buddha did not quit this time. Instead, the left palm took another shot, and with the palm of the hand, the palm of the hand seemed to be depressed.

"Dead!"

Zhuang Zhenghe has already figured out the strength of Xiao Chen. Now the other party is already invincible in the Dacheng emperor, and can face the perfect existence of the emperor, but it is still invincible.

Long Yin can not be continuously produced, and Amitabha as long as he constantly consumes the power of faith, enough to kill the other side, this palm can seriously hurt Xiao Chen.

But in this big sky, when the morning is about to be filmed, there is an ancient Buddha statue behind the morning of Xiao Chen, eight arms, protecting the heart and soul of Xiao Chen.

The Buddha statue is not as huge as Amitabha, and there is only an ancient atmosphere in it, which is introverted and peaceful, full of goodwill.

Protecting the big hand in the heart, and taking a shot back, he took Amitabha’s big hand and took it back to the hard-working.

The two bergamots touched each other, and the whole scorpio began to shake sharply, like the sea, the waves, and the endless clouds shattered.

Hey!

Amitabha consumes the power of faith, bathes in the light of the Buddha, restores his right hand, and shoots it with one palm, but once again is protected by the big hand of Xiao Chen, and fans are returned.

Repeated eight times in this way, the power of countless beliefs, Amitabha's eight attacks, but once failed.

Instead, they consume their own eyes, and the Buddha's light that shrouds all directions has become much faint. The original Buddha's voice is more like a mosquito, and a little bit of sound is not present.

Zhuang Zhenghe’s face was extremely surprised, and his eyes were even a little disappointing: “This is the Buddha’s sacred object, the eight-handed Buddha’s card, how can it be in your hands.”

Xiao Chen did not answer him, knowing that this is an excellent mobile phone meeting, Amitabha Buddha image, whether it can be successfully killed, here is a knife.

Otherwise, when the other party is relieved, the Buddha's eight chances have been used, and the trouble is big.

The toes were in the air, and Xiao Chen waved a knife. Eighteen green dragons were surrounded by the whole body, roaring in unison, and the dragons shook the sky, and the remaining Buddha sounds were completely shaken.

It is the strongest knife, the dragon is righteous!

As the knife smashed out, the knives of the heavens and the earth rushed toward the Amitabha, so as to kill them with one knife.

"If you want to kill, you must pass me."

Zhuang Zhenghe saw it, roared, and got up and leapt, trying to block this knife for Amitabha.

As long as the Buddha statue of Amitabha still exists, his serious injuries can be restored.

The blue and white platinum scales and other people won this scene, and their faces changed. They all knew that this crucial moment could never be perfected. Otherwise, the Buddha image would be recovered and no one would end well.

All of them are vacated, and they are killed by Zhuang Zheng with the strongest killings. As long as he dares to move on, under the attack of many sinister martial arts, he will die on the spot.

"hateful."

With a curse, Zhuang Zhenghe stopped his hand and stopped in the face of the attack of Lan Shaobai and others.

Two roaring sounds, and at the same time, Zhuang Zhenghe made all efforts to sweep the square, and Lan Shaobai and others were all wounded back.

On the other hand, the Amitabha Buddha in the air was also split into two halves by Xiao Chen. All the Buddha's light disappeared in an instant, and the annoying Buddha's voice disappeared completely.

boom!

Sliding down, in the endless knives, Xiao Chen slashed against Zhuang Zheng, and after a hundred moves, he took a foot.

Waiting for him to get up, his body flashed, and he fell, and the moon shadow knife reached over his neck.

Zhuang Zhenghe coughed and spit out a large mouthful of blood. Some sly faces, smiled and said: "You can't kill me, there is my law on the black island. As long as the law does not die, I don't want this skin."

A group of people, such as Lan Shaobai, came around and couldn’t help but be surprised. It’s hard to make this person, and the result is that he can’t do anything, and that’s too unreasonable.

"Xiao Chen, is that the case?" asked a few people urgently.

Xiao Chen nodded: "It's not wrong, but soon, he can't laugh."

Zhuang Zhenghe said with a smile: "How can I not laugh out? I will blew myself now. You have to follow the death. When I come back, Tianxing Island is still mine."

After that, his body expands like a ball, the blood vessels on the skin are clearly visible, and there is a terrible energy that is brewing in him.