MTL - Stealing The Heavens-Chapter 1154 Malicious martyrdom

The first thousand one hundred and fifty-four chapters of malicious martyrdom

The two long eyebrows of the Shouyi Master were tightly huddled together, and they formed a big meaty scorpion in the eyebrows. The big blessings used all the supernatural powers to scream, and the sounds of ghosts and sorrows made the thirty-three days and all the great people in the Pangu and the Pangu world heard clearly.

"This wife is killed by the vulture of Amitabha, but I don't care about my wife!" The big Blessings desperately clarified this relationship, and others will stop. This is the title of Bodhisattva. However, it has the cultivation of the world, and it is to help the Buddha to see the guardian's side, and was killed in the dojo of his big B. The consequences are very serious.

An old-fashioned bodhisattva, there are always three or five friends in Daling Mountain. If this account is counted on the head of the Big B, it is really lively. Although the cultivation of the Big B-Sen is strong enough, he can't stand the three-day and two-headed Buddhism of the Great Spirit Mountain.

The Buddha, who had killed the singer of the singer of the singer of the singer of the purple scorpion, smiled a little. He held the string of 108-year-old amethyst beads that suddenly flew out and turned into a purple one. Eight devil's heads, licking their teeth and rushing to the other 18 Buddhas.

These eighteen bodhisattvas are all born in a different kind. After being confiscated by Buddhism, they all went under the seat of the Bodhisattva of the Purple Pipa Town. On weekdays, they also cleaned up the cave house for the Buddha. It is precisely because of this that the so-called near-water towers have the first month, they can get the guidance of the Buddha on weekdays, and they are extremely strong. However, in the face of this inconspicuous 108 demon heads, they were at the same time, and the eyes of the devils were thrown at them.

Although they are bodhisattva titles, they all have the Buddha's cultivation, and they have already condensed the Buddha's golden body. The so-called jade bone ice muscle gold bone marrow is no different. The devils opened their mouths, and the sharp, sharp teeth of the cold and sturdy bite on them, and they bite their fleshy 嘎吱. Just a few short fingers, the eighteen Bodhisattvas are all looking pale, the original Fengshen, the **** of Fengshen, is actually sucked like a mummified.

"Heroes, dare to be so arrogant!" Five hundred golden body Luohan has just been hit hard, but seeing the team's Ziyan Town Lingda Bodhisattva was killed, 18 Buddhas with Buddha cultivation will follow her footsteps, five hundred Luo Hanqi Qi raises his hand, and five hundred Buddha King Kong beads are at the same time. These diamond beads are made of the relics left by the Buddha when they were dead. They are hard and incomparably heavy, and they are invincible.

Amitabha smiled a little, and he rushed out of Sensen's magic, leaving five hundred diamond beads on him. A loud noise is like a roaring bell, and Amitabha is beaten back by more than a dozen. The seven black sputum is also smeared with thick black plasma. He groaned and laughed a few times, and immediately pointed to the eighteen Buddhas. The heads of the devils were twisted at the same time. The eighteen Bodhisattvas were like the evil spirits. They were madly swallowed and smashed in the blink of an eye. The blood has been swallowed more than 80%.

Five hundred golden bodies were stunned and angry. They got up and recalled Jin Gangzhu and went to Amitabha again. At the same time, they exhausted all the mana in the body, sang the magical mantra of Buddhism in unison, and the infinite Buddha power condensed into a hundred and eight Buddha's six-character mantras in the void, just like the Tianhe rewinding into the eighteenth. Respect the body of the Buddha.

The whistling of the wrath came from the mouths of these bodhisattvas, or the dragons, or the tigers, or the leopards, and the eighteen Buddhas both opened their eyes at the same time. The head of the demon attached to them was shaken at the same time, and the sharp teeth pulled off a large chunk of the muscles of the scented sandalwood with a colorful glazed color.

"The enchanting, but also my teacher's life!" A dying Bodhisattva waved a red hydrangea, and the volley hit Amitabha. The other seventeen Bodhisattvas also shot at the same time, and they all fought their most proud Buddha magic weapon.

Amituo sneered, he took back the skull of the demon god, and turned it into a string of amethyst beads hanging on his hand. He was like a phantom that easily flashed the attack of eighteen Bodhisattvas, and the incarnation of a cloud hit the queue of five hundred golden bodies. The dark clouds with the biting cold, just a sweep of three hundred arhats turned into dead bones falling on the ground, their flesh and blood and the life relics were swallowed by the clouds.

Millions of Buddha soldiers exclaimed in unison, two hundred gold body Luo Han rushed to escape around, but the outer three thousand and many Luohan King Kong have come to this side. The area of ​​the dark clouds suddenly skyrocketed by a dozen times. The remaining two hundred gold bodies were completely annihilated. The three thousand revelations only exclaimed. They just sang their respective Buddhist rituals and were swallowed by the clouds. people.

The eighteen-bodied Bodhisattva screamed and drove the lotus to the dark clouds, but they were sucked away by the 80% of the stranger. At that moment, where can they catch up with the dark clouds that are lightning fast?

The eight King Kongs also swelled in anger, and they endured the pain and surrounded the dark clouds, and they would form a large array to trap the dark clouds. But they just stood in the void, and the dark cloud suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before. In the air, there are countless black bones that have fallen down, which is the only thing left by the fallen Buddha.

Five hundred golden bodies were completely destroyed, three thousand were unveiled, and one thousand two thousand guarded the king of heaven. In just a few breaths, the Buddha lost nearly 50,000 people, and all were placed on the plain surface on weekdays. Acting as an important figure in the face of Buddhism. Their cultivation may not be very high, but they are the face of Buddhism, just like the most fresh and tender fruit in the front row of the sellers selling fruits. They are the signature scorpions of Buddhism!

Between heaven and earth, who does not know the name of the five hundred golden body of the Buddha? Who hasn't heard of the prestige of three thousand years? Who doesn't know that the Buddha's 12,000-plus Guardian King has the power and power to suppress one of the stars? At the moment, these well-known characters have been killed and cleaned up, which is more shocking than the demise of the world.

After all, those secluded worlds, how many years have not heard of their names, died when they die, nothing more than the Buddha door closed to mourn a few words. However, these facades are dead, as if the gold paint on the surface of a golden Buddha statue has been scraped clean, revealing the true color of the mud inside, which is too ugly.

The eight King Kongs stayed in the air, and there was no snoring for a long while; the eighteen Buddhas were sitting on the lotus platform as if they were dead, and their bodies were uncontrollably squatting. After a long time, I don’t know how long, a bodhisattva with a myriad of crow's feet suddenly jumped up. She pointed to the big blessed person and screamed: “The big blessing is the collusion of the demon illusion of the Buddha, killing as many as Buddhist disciples!"

The big blessed person is dumbfounded. He is still yelling, how can someone here put the black pot on his head?

The strange eyes turned over, and the big blessed man yelled: "Let your mother's stinky fart, your eyes see Buddha, I collude with the enchanting? His mother, can't say that is the truth of Amitabha! Oh, I know that Lord Foley, in order to seize the power of the Buddha, in order to smother the Buddha, you use the bitterness to frame the Buddha? His grandmother, you are acting for me!"

The eight King Kong and the Eighteen Bodhisattva almost blew out a blood, bitterness? Have you seen the all-destroyed bitterness of the elite? Don't say that the Buddha Lord Amitabha, even those who compete for power with the Big B-Sen are not willing to perform such a bitter plan!

The Buddha’s janitor was degraded, and the Buddha’s most famous five hundred golden body, Luohan and Sanqian, and the 12,000th Guardian King, all died, and even the sorrowful soul did not stay. Dare to use these people's lives to act?

A bodhisattva was so mad that she shouted: "The big enchanting, must be your hands and feet, you, you, you are guilty!"

Hearing the screaming Buddha's voice in the air, the 18-year-old world came to the Dalong Temple with a direct tearing of the void without knowing the sacred fire of the Buddha. The big blessing person turned his eyes and turned, and he shouted: "You have come fast enough! Hey, you have done too much. In order to give the Buddha Lord a black pot, you actually collude with the demon to kill your own disciple. Are you as far as?"

The 18-year-old world's highest-ranking oldest spiritual buddha, usually called him as the world's hands, and gnawed his teeth: "Big B. You must give Buddhism an account! Why? Do you have so many Buddhist elites in your dojo?"

I don’t want the big blessing person to openly plead guilty, and the world’s teeth will bite the 'giggle' of the teeth, and the eyebrows of the eyebrows will be filled with a joyful expression that can’t be said, but they have a look of sadness and sorrow: “Zijing Town Lingda Bodhisattva is the person who worships the Buddha, and you actually collude with the devil to kill her. The 18 disciples under the sable are all the Buddha's cultivation, and now they are only plagued by the power of Jinxian Peak. There are also five hundred golden bodies of Lohan, three thousand unveiled, one thousand two thousand guardian kings, the responsibility of these people being killed, you must pick it up!"

The big blessed man was so angry that he snarled: "Old coffin, this thing has a relationship with me. I am retreating in my own home. Someone is dead at my door. Do I have to be responsible for them?" His mother's, they have nothing to rush to my temple, who is responsible for this responsibility?"

The guardian of the sorcerer yelled at the side of the yin and yang: "Oh, your Buddha's door is swaying inside, has it already reached this point? Hey, sitting in the closed house, the disaster comes from heaven, the monk, you say how good you are." What about the sinner who colluded with the devil?"

Not waiting for the world to open the mouth, the guardian and the man smiled and said: "The world is respected, the poor road is polite. Oh, all the causes and consequences of today's events, the poor roads are witnessed, all things are no wonder Big Brother."

Yu Shizun looked at the guardian and looked at him. He whispered: "Your Majesty, this is the internal affairs of my Buddha, please don't let me go!"

The guardian of the singer suddenly couldn't speak for a long time, and the singer of the world confessed that he had to distort the facts. Even his witnesses would not listen to it!

Shaking his head, the sorcerer sneered a few times, and a line of light rushed out from the top of his head. The Taiqing Vientiane Tower was silently filled with stars. He said faintly: "Since it is not reasonable, then what else can you say? The poor road will come to teach you to teach you today!"

In the sneer voice, the sages are proud to say: "The poor road is the heavenly emperor, and it is necessary to maintain the clearness of this heaven and earth. The road is not flat, it is necessary to step on it! The poor road only asks justice, no matter what you fight for power. Oh right now!"

The big blessed man sighed in the sky, and he provoked his thumb and praised him: "Your Majesty, you are derogatory!"

The faces of the eighteen worlds are so dark that they can drip out the ink, and look at them, and they can’t wait to kill them.