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The first thousand three hundred and thirty-nine chapters are difficult to mention, and Buddhism comes to help

Seeing that Xin Han did not agree to his conditions, Zhunti launched the sword formation. He immediately sneered and released six pure bamboos to protect his body. The seven treasure trees in his hand sprinkled with treasure lights, and he brushed straight towards the twelve flying swords.

However, the sword formation was still the same after a few strokes, and the damage was gone. It was not until the "Twelve Dutian God Evil Sword Formation" was activated with all its strength that the Bodhi Saint felt that there was something wrong.

Not only did he not brush the sword formation in front of him, Zhunti actually felt the aura of the twelve ancestor witches in the twelve swords... How could this be possible!!!

The saint's feelings are absolutely no mistake. Dijiang, Jumang, Rushou, Gonggong, Zhurong, Zhu Jiuyin, Qiangliang, Shebizi, Tianwu, Yanzi, Xuanming, Houtu, and the twelve ancestor witches are all there, and there is no shortage of any.

"Who are you? How could you have a sword formation refined by the ancestor witch's essence and blood? The twelve ancestor witches should have fallen under the way of heaven long ago. How could you have their essence and blood!"

At the realm of Cundi Saint, who can see through all things in the world, you can naturally see the mystery of this sword formation at a glance, but you cannot calculate the cause and effect of this sword formation.

Although the twelve swords are the best innate spiritual treasures, they definitely do not pose a threat to him. With the Seven Treasures and Wonderful Trees being brushed, he would have to take any spiritual treasure into his hands.

But the twelve swords contain the essence and blood of the twelve ancestor witches. This is different. The twelve ancestor witches are authentic Pangu. The sword formation refined by their essence and blood can make the sword formation exert infinite power, and it is no less than the three major killing formations in the prehistoric world.

The rare expression of cautiousness in Zhunti's eyes was revealed, and he kept using the Seven Treasures Tree to block the infinite sword light that was attacking, looking for opportunities to attack.

The Bodhi Saint did not understand the foundation of this master of the human world, but Xin Han was very familiar with him. He had submitted a hand with the saint in the prehistoric world, so he was very familiar with the Bodhi Saint's path.

In addition, Xin Han once controlled a portal of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. He used the Zhuxian Sword to shoot at the Bodhi Saint for a long time, and shouted the slogan "Beat you to death, a grandson." Therefore, he had no psychological burden on the matter of fighting with the saint.

That's fashionable and so. Now Xin Han has the blessing of the Golden Wheel of Faith, and his strength has increased a hundred times. His magic power is comparable to a saint and his treasure is in his hands. There is even less pressure to abuse Zhunti.

The twelve flying swords were swept away, and the sword light was endless. Each attack was powered by a saint, and it was so embarrassing that Zhunti, who wanted to break out of the formation.

Seeing the sharp sword light, Zhunti released the vajra and emitted thousands of golden lights, together with the six pure bamboos, protecting them around him, and at the same time said fiercely:

"I am a saint of heaven. When my magic power is endless, you will only receive the blessing of faith and your magic power cannot last long. When your magic power is exhausted, it will be the period of your death. No one can save you!"

Xin Han kept controlling the sword formation in his hand, smiled on his face, and took out the Chaos Bead with his backhand: "Sorry, my magic power is endless. I can't kill you today!"

Zhunti originally wanted to fight for power and disturb the enemy's heart. He could see what was in the other party's hands, and his face was flushed. What else could he say, what else could he say!

Chaos Pearl! Another treasure, held by the other party, can extract the Chaos Essence for one's own use. The endless magic power is definitely not a false statement. In addition, the other party's magic power is comparable to a saint, Zhunti really wants to scold his mother. This is not the son of the Taoist ancestor!

Gui Ling was stunned by the side. She had known that Xin Han was different from the past. She had known that the other party had led her into Fangcun Mountain to kill the enemy of life and death, but she had known that the other party was powerful, but she did not expect that she was so powerful.

The five-colored divine light of Kong Xuanduo was overwhelmed by the sword formation, and it was difficult to break out until now. The most incredible thing was that the other party actually took out two treasures and one acquired merit treasure. Damn, whether to be so despicable, it seems that he is better than his master, the Tongtian Saint.

Then Gui Ling felt happy again. After his reincarnation, he would be so proud that his future would be limitless.

Xin Han was so frustrated that he was so happy that he suddenly realized something was wrong. Zhunti, who was trapped in the Twelve Dutian God Evil Sword Formation, kept bombarding the seven treasures tree. Although he could not do anything to the Dutian Sword Formation, some aftermath would spread out under each attack, which made Fangcunshan start to shatter.

In fact, most of Cunti's attacks were blocked by the Dutian Shenye Sword Formation, revealing some aftermath, which was only one or two thousandth of its attack power.

But the saint's strength is so great that it can destroy the stars with one blow. This residual fluctuation continues to spread, from near to far, and the entire Xiniu Hezhou was shocked and even began to affect ordinary people.

Although Xiniu Hezhou is the base camp of Western religion, it is not his original wish to make ordinary people suffer.

At this time, the four Buddhist lights flashed in the sky. Xin Han glanced at it with his eyes and saw clearly that they were four Buddhist Bodhisattvas, Avalokitesvara, Manjushri, Samantabhadra, and Ksitigarbha.

There should have been a Lingji, but in the battle of the Five Elements Mountain, Lingji was destroyed by him, and his body was taken away by the golden body and Dharma image. His merits were destroyed, and he lost the fruit of Bodhi. He was arranged by Ksitigarbha to reincarnate. He had not returned to Buddhism at this time and was still rolling in the cycle of reincarnation.

Seeing the four great Buddhas appear, Xin Han laughed: "Good come!"

He rolled up his sleeves and rolled the turtle spirit into it with the universe in his sleeve. This move was not learned by him and Zhen Yuanzi. He mastered the magical powers of time and space, and listened to the Tao with Zhen Yuanzi in Zixiao Palace. He didn't know the little space magic that Zhen Yuanzi knew.

"The world of humanity is too small, let's go up and fight!" Xin Han rolled up the turtle spirit, laughed and flew upwards. At the same time, with a finger of the sword technique, the Dutian sword formation also wrapped around Cunti and broke through the air and went upwards.

The four Buddha lights also drew an arc from afar and soared straight into the sky.

As soon as Xin Han rushed to the nine heavens, a thousand-foot-high Buddha suddenly appeared directly above him. This was the arrival of Sakyamuni's true body!

After Shaka appeared, he poked out a giant palm and grabbed the "Twelve Dutian God Evil Sword Formation". He was trying to break the sword formation with Cundi's internal and external forces.

Of course, Shaka was transformed into a thousand-foot-long true body at this time, and that palm and Xin Han were shrouded in it.

Xin Han was not surprised that Sakyamuni and the four great Bodhisattvas appeared. If the Western scholars still couldn't notice it, they might as well find a piece of tofu to kill him.

Seeing that another Western leader had not appeared, he had already understood it after thinking about it.

Although I have magic power comparable to a saint, I have not become a saint after all. I am alone in resisting the saint of the Western religion, Cunti, and if I take the lead and take action, then the two Western saints will join forces to deal with the leader of the Taoist sect on earth. No matter what the result is, the Western religion will be afraid that it will be difficult to compete with the Taoist sect in the future. If you lose your lord, it would be better to disband and be happy.

Therefore, it is expected that the guidance does not appear. Of course, Sakyamuni and the four great Bodhisattvas will definitely have a certain relationship with guidance.

Looking at the Buddha's giant palm falling from the sky, Xin Han couldn't help but remember that he was a little scared when he met Sakyamuni's golden body, but now... hehe, this person is a little confused about the situation!
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