The breeze is like yarn.

Bodhi leaves move, and they sprinkle with light and rain.

"Feng Xi has realized it, and is willing to convert to Buddhism. Master Yuanchen, can he teach his disciples Buddhism like the Third Patriarch?"

Feng Xi put his fingers together, very pious, as if he had cut off the love thread of the world and bowed to Zhang Ruochen.

Her eyes were firm, obviously not just talking.

Zhang Ruochen felt confused.

Once you realize it, you will realize it?

Xuanyuan Qing stood aside, looking at the show, and looked at Chi Yao and Jingxiu who walked in backwards, and felt it became more and more interesting.

"The donor, you must never use it."

Zhang Ruochen wanted to reach out and help Feng Xi up, but the latter knelt down directly.

It’s like worshiping a teacher or worshiping a true Buddha.

Feng Xi said: "The girl surnamed Bai was enlightened by the third ancestor, and realized the change of her heart, and eventually became a Buddhist sage. Today, Master Yuanchen resolved the knot in his disciple's heart and gave the White Pearl of Arhat. Isn't it the intention of accepting his disciples into Buddhism?"

Chi Yao said: "Miss Feng is dedicated to the Buddha, so devoutly, Master Yuanchen, you can accept her!"

Zhang Ruochen glared at Chi Yao, which was a mess.

Feng Xi took out a ruler-long magic blade and handed it to Zhang Ruochen with both hands, saying, "Disciple is willing to slaughter and practice, follow the master to travel around the universe, serve the left and right, serve tea and copy scriptures, burn incense and worship Buddha, and practice hard to preach."

"Get up first, get up, then talk about it." Zhang Ruochen said.

Feng Xi said: "If the master does not agree, the disciple should kneel down and not get up. He just thinks it is a test of the disciple's nature and whether the heart of seeking Buddha is firm."

"It seems as elegant as orchid, but it is actually paranoid." Zhang Ruochen commented on Feng Xi in his heart.

Paranoid people are the most troublesome.

"Okay, okay, this should be a good story in Buddhism." The ancient Buddha Putuo appeared, exclaimed and then put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

Zhang Ruochen almost punched the ancient Buddha Putuo in the face and said, "It is inappropriate for me to travel around the world and bring a woman by my side. My nephew Putuo is also a sage with profound Buddhism. Why wouldn't the Wind donor visit him?"

"How come the master has a difference between men and women in his heart? Did the third ancestors regard Bai Monk as a woman in the past?" Feng Xi said.

The ancient Buddha Putuo laughed: "This time, it was indeed the uncle of the master who refuted it! Besides, Feng Duke's Buddhist fate is the uncle of the master, not my monk."

Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to send a message and asked for help from Chi Yao and Xuanyuan Qing.

But the two girls were not moved and had no response.

Just when he had no choice, Feng Yan arrived and walked over quickly. He bowed deeply to Zhang Ruochen before he snatched the divine blade from Feng Xi's hand and said, "Sister, why bother like this? Come back to Feng Clan with me, it's not as good as a monk."

Feng Xi used his divine power to force Feng Yan, who was about to support her, to retreat, kowtowed to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Disciple really wants to cut off the relationship between dust and enter Buddhism to practice. Please help Master Yuanchen."

Feng Yan bowed respectfully to Zhang Ruochen and said, "Master, you must not, let me persuade her first."

"Please persuade me to enter Buddhism, it is not a joke, nor is it an impulse in a thought."

Zhang Ruochen took the opportunity to escape and then looked at Qingshixue and Xiang Chunan who were coming with Feng Yan. Especially when it fell on Xiang Chunan, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

Qingsi Xue said: "We came here to thank Master Yuanchen for his kindness for helping him. I originally wanted to prepare a generous gift, but after thinking about it, everything was afraid of being like dirt. Giving it to you is a defilement of the Master's eyes. Here, the disciple sincerely invites the Master to visit the Temple of Truth in the future."

Xiang Chunan's eyes kept staring at Xuanyuan Qing and strode over.

"Be careful!" Zhang Ruochen roared.

"Wow!"

Billions of Buddhist scriptures surged out of the trunk of the Bodhi tree, and then the golden Buddha light rushed out like a substantial wave of water.

Xiang Chunan let out a long roar and punched the Buddha Wen blocking in front of him. His energy rushed towards the Xinghe River and reached out to grab Xuanyuan Qing. The space in the palm of his hand continued to stretch and spread outward.

Xuanyuan Qing reacted instantly, noticed the danger, and quickly retreated.

However, the grasping palm was like a sky that turned into the shape of five fingers, constantly pressing down, leaving her with no escape and no retreat.

With a swish, the Divine Sword of Light flew out.

The power of the artifact burst out, and dazzling white light came out from the Chimen Star, illuminating the starry sky, and the sword body slashed towards Xiang Chunan's palm.

"Bang!"

A large number of rule divine patterns appeared on the palm of your hand, knocking the Divine Sword of Light away.

Xuanyuan Qing's delicate body was also impacted and could not fix her body and flew towards the Bodhi tree behind her. She was shocked and understood that the "Xiang Chunan" in front of her was definitely a great god in Taixu Realm who had a much better cultivation than hers.

"Let's go!" Xiang Chunan said with a smile.

The five finger space squeezed Xuanyuan Qing so hard that he could not move. His divine body shrank and flew towards his palms, and he was about to be captured.

"Great Powerful Tianlong!"

The deafening Buddha sound always came from above, followed by a golden dragon, with a powerful aura, tearing apart the space of the five fingers.

Zhang Ruochen fell from the sky, and a handprint was stamped out, and a "卍" mark appeared in the palm of his palm, and he roared again: "Da Luo Mantra!"

"Boom!"

The five-finger space exploded completely.

Zhang Ruochen once saw that Yan Wushen had used this kind of Buddhist supernatural power, so he used the Wuji divine Tao to evolve it out.

The power of the collision of divine power made the entire Chimen Star shaking. The light on the planet was radiant, and countless defensive formations and divine patterns were activated, intertwined into one net after another.

Xiang Chunan sensed a series of divine auras coming quickly, and knew that the situation was unsuccessful, so he stared at Zhang Ruochen deeply. If this white-robed monk had not seen through his art of change the first time he appeared, he would never have failed today.

"Which great god is the Rakshasa tribe in changing the sky and earth in the art of changing the sky in the hell world?" Putuo Ancient Buddhist Taoism.

Xiang Chunan snorted, and a talisman light flashed in his left pupil. Suddenly, the space in front of him was forcibly torn apart, and a black hole connecting the world of nothingness appeared.

It should be noted that the space of Chimen Star has been strengthened, and now it is blessed by the gods. No matter how hard the great gods think about their cultivation, they will probably not be able to tear the space apart.

"Be careful, there is a space god king talisman in his pupils!" Zhang Ruochen said.

"If you have the God King Talisman, do you want to leave?"

Xuanyuan Qing pointed to the sky with one hand, and his hair was flying like a waterfall. A large talisman of light dozens of feet long rose behind him, emitting infinite aura, which made the gods present unable to breathe.

The bright talisman bombarded over, smashing the hole in the space, slapped Xiang Chunan's body and exploded, and the earth was crushed to a level of dozens of miles.

Obviously Xuanyuan Qing was really angry and used the God of Light Talisman.

This is not a strange thing. Although Wuliang fought north, it was impossible not to leave some god king talismans and god talismans. However, there are definitely very few such secret treasures.

In the past, Xuanyuan Qing disdained to carry such external forces and thought that it was a manifestation of inconfidence. However, after traveling to the Dark Triangle Star Domain, she realized that she should put down her self-righteous pride in the face of life and death.

The identity of the daughter of the Heavenly Lord is not the God of Death.

The Rakshasa god who had transformed into Xiang Chunan was not killed by the God of Light Talisman. His body slowly hangs out of the dust, and the bone wings on his back spread out, revealing his true body.

His body is as tall as five meters, as strong as a cow, his nostrils collapsed, and his face is extremely ugly.

The space god king talisman in the left pupil was broken, and even the eyes were exploded, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Xuanyuan Qing's eyes were dark and he said, "Ancient God Moro, you are so brave. How dare you break into Chimen Star alone? Is it true that there is no infinite realm, and no one in the world can control you?"

"Just relying on your God of Light, can you do anything to me? I am here today to capture you, the daughter of the Heavenly Lord, and see how Haotian's daughter is different from other women? Haha!"

The ancient god Moro laughed loudly, and a battle axe the size of a door panel condensed in his hand.

The ancient god of Mora is the first-class great god in the Land Entropy Kingdom of the Rakshasa clan. His cultivation level has reached the peak of Taixu. In "Theory of Great Gods", he ranked fifth in the Axe Trail.

Such a character will not be completely killed even if he has to take one or two blows from the God Lord.

The attacks that a God Lord’s Talisman burst out naturally are not as powerful as the power of the God Lord’s personal attack. Moreover, an attack talisman can emit three or five attacks, and the divine power will be basically exhausted.

With the God of Light Talisman, Xuanyuan Qing can severely injure the ancient god of Moro, but he can't even kill him.

Xuanyuan Qing's eyes were covered with frost. With his fingers, he moved his light god talisman and attacked the ancient god Moro again.

The ancient god of Moro has thousands of battles. Since he knew that Xuanyuan Qing had the God of Light, he would stand there and carry it with his body. His figure flashed and he had already penetrated the barrier of light and moved it out.

Jingxi, Fengyan, Fengxi, and Qingshixue had already taken the nearby monks to escape and left this area.

"boom!"

The God of Light failed to hit the ancient god Moro, and hit the sky, breaking the defensive formation in the atmosphere of Chimen Star.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the ancient Moro god broke through the air and rushed out of the atmosphere.

"Where are you going, where is my third brother?"

Feng Yan had already waited outside the atmosphere, holding the Pure Yang Divine Sword, and under the joint urging of Jingxi, Qingshi Snow and Feng Xi, he cut out a red sword river.

The contempt in the eyes of the ancient god Moro disappeared, and he did not dare to fight with the Pure Yang Divine Sword head-on, and used his profound body magical powers to avoid the sword river. Then, he rushed into the space that was shaken by the sword river and entered the world of nothingness.

"roar!"

Burial of gold and white tiger roars.

Chi Yao stood above the head of the white tiger who buried the golden gold, and waited for a long time in the world of nothingness, and around her was a huge vortex of origin rules.

A golden mountain-like tiger claw hit the ancient god Moro.

This time, the ancient god Moro had no choice but to avoid it. He lifted up the battle axe and burst into an overwhelming force, colliding with the golden tiger claws.

"Boom!"

The ancient god Moro felt as if he was hit by a sacred mountain, and his qi and blood were about to explode out of his body. The battle axe in his hand shattered and his body flew backwards.

Just then, Xuanyuan Qing chased after him, knocked out the God of Light and hit the ancient god of Moro. The God of God was completely shattered, but the destructive power formed tore the ancient god of Moro to pieces, and even the blood and energy were evaporated completely.

A look of doubt appeared in Xuanyuan Qing's eyes and said, "Just completely refining and killing?"
Chapter completed!