Two long dragons turned into two long swords and flew up and down around Liu Shengzhi.

It is the two swords of Gan Jiang Moye that have been thoroughly cultivated!

Needless to say, what appeared in the air was naturally Liu Shengzhi's soul. At this moment, there was a five-qi light wheel showing, like a divine light behind it.

"Hiss... I have actually reached the level of a bodhisattva..." Huiyuan saw that, and was shocked, and had already recognized Liu Shengzhi.

I even thought it was not good in my heart, but there was a deep hatred between the two sides.

Last time in Jiangling City, Huiyuan used Huan Xuan's power to chase Liu Shengyi.

"There are all martial arts and magic powers, and all the martial arts are all the best!" Cheers rang out from the mouths of all the refugees.

Then the morale was greatly boosted, and he shouted "kill" and rushed towards Ganquan Temple.

On the contrary, the monks, but the eyes of monks and soldiers, had no courage to fight back for a while.

"Kill..." Dozens of long bows immediately shot out feather arrows and shot down the monk soldiers on the wall.

Archers are the most difficult to train and often take several years to train.

Therefore, although Liu Shengzhi seized thousands of strong bows, he only brought up such a few archers in his hand.

However, as soon as he started to do something, the monks who were not protected by armor immediately screamed and rolled down.

"Let's go, I can't stay here anymore..." Daoan finally made up his mind at this time, sighed and said.

Huiyuan nodded, picked up a bowl dedicated to the table, and sighed softly.

Suddenly a fire broke out, covering the entire room.

The fire spread for a while. The Buddhist temple and monks and houses, and the scriptures that had been translated for decades, were all trapped in the fire and turned into nothing.

Liu Shengzhi looked at it in the air and was slightly surprised: "What are you doing? Could it be **..."

But two or three hundred miles away, in the sky palace in the sea of ​​clouds, a great god was looking indifferently: "Sure enough, he escaped..."

Thousands of miles away, Chang'an City had already changed to Chang'an to avoid being aware of Yao Chang's hatred.

In a magnificent Buddhist temple, Kumarajiva, who had just been welcomed by Yao Xing with the ceremony of a national teacher, came to a high pavilion, looked east, and murmured to himself: "There is a monk returning to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss... It is difficult for me to spread Buddhism. It can be seen that Amitabha, I have died a hundred times without regrets..."

"I had been interested in meeting that Master Daoan, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance to meet him in the Buddha land in the future. I wonder if I would have the chance to meet him..."

But outside Jiangling City, on the bank of a section of the Yangtze River, there was a ghost in black who floated onto the water and looked out from afar.

After a long time, he said, "This person is indeed unexpected... I have to see him as soon as he doesn't know the reason and destroy the big thing..."

For a moment, as Ganquan Temple fell into the sea of ​​fire, all the places were shaking.

Until afternoon, the entire Xiangyang city was extremely quiet. Even the sound of resistance disappeared.

At this time, there was a team of cavalry surrounded by a young Taoist, and slowly came and said softly: "My family is here to come, and I want to see the prince..."

"Ah..." At this time, Wang Zhene, who had been supporting all night, had already rested, and a group of people were replaced to guard the gate.
Chapter completed!