The Lord Ji Shengzhu and Hua Yunfei and Ye Fan agreed to immediately summon representatives from all parties to tell the seriousness of the matter. ()

"Everyone, the Western Desert has always been fearful. Once those Buddhists take action, we will be unable to move forward in the Western Desert. Without further ado, we should solve Wang Teng quickly and withdraw from the Western Desert. What do you think?"

Many people nodded. The horror of the Western Desert is not a joke. If their saints are transformed, it will be too late to cry.

Don’t think that the Buddhist temple in the West Desert cannot do it. Three thousand years ago, a saint-level fighting holy ape was transformed by Mount Sumeru, which caused a thousand waves to scare all the forces on Beidou to death. Strictly ordered young heroes not to step into the West Desert, and other Su Laos were even more afraid.

I didn't notice it before, because the joint brigade included the inheritance of major sects in various regions and had no territory that I could not enter. Ximo was subconsciously forgotten for a long time and didn't remember it for a while. Now when it comes to mention it, all parties naturally wake up and this area cannot be kept for a long time.

"Ji Shengzhu said it right. The places like the Western Desert are strange and unpredictable. The surging mind power in the sky is like a sea. If you have a dispute with Buddhism here, there will inevitably be great terror. It is not worth the loss. It is time to resolve it immediately."

"Address, there is no need to take risks. There are many ways to train, and there is no need to provoke the behemoth of Buddhism."

All parties responded one after another, Buddhism was too fierce and extremely strange. If it was transformed, it would be too late to cry.

With a common understanding, things are much easier to do. Originally, they took turns to fight, but now they are killed directly. There is nothing fair or unfair, just like when they were targeted by Ye Fan, the Holy Son and the Saint went together. Nothing is gone when they die. Only when they are alive can they be qualified to say anything else.

Wang Teng has been crazy for a long time. I don’t know if it was because Ye Fan defeated him, the Wang family was destroyed, or the fragments stained with demon blood. He is almost bound to die today, and the madness is becoming more and more difficult to deal with. Even if he is besieged, he still will not be at a disadvantage.

In order not to expose his identity, Hua Yunfei, who participated in the battle, was helpless. He had no choice but to kill Wang Teng for a short time. It was very difficult to kill him. As for Gu Xing, he did not participate at all. He had had a few games with the people he followed secretly along the way. He was satisfied and completely adapted to the battle of the sky. He was not very interested in Wang Teng, but he was just looking forward to the secret of the word "fore".

The Nine Secrets are the supreme secret technique. They are extremely powerful and have nothing to do with cultivation. They can practice it. Anyone can use it, and the ancient star is no exception. After obtaining the inheritance of Panguchen, the ancient star has benefited a lot. The secret of Panguchen is not passed on, but they are allowed to work hard on their own. Relying on is not a good thing.

Just as the time was almost over, just as the saints from all sides were planning to capture Wang Teng alive, a heart-shaking Buddha chant rang out.

"Amitabha!"

If the Buddha's name was nothing else, it was in the Western Desert. With the Buddha's name changing in heaven and earth, the ocean-like mind power surged, pressing down on everyone's hearts as if the sky was about to collapse.

Gu Xing's expression changed drastically, and he felt the horror of Buddhism for the first time. Among the many contracted worlds in the new world, Buddhism is equally powerful, but it has never been so terrifying. The mindful power floating above everyone's heads seemed to be able to erode the soul, and instinctively made people feel the breath of death, as if no matter how high the cultivation level is, it seems that it cannot resist it.

"Dear donors, Ximo is a pure land of Buddhism. The heaven has the virtue of being a virtuous person. My Buddha is merciful. The Beiyuan Wang family has been destroyed. Why bother to make things difficult for this miserable person? Good will be rewarded. I hope you don't hurt the little donor Wang Teng, Amitabha Buddha!"

The old monk was amazingly powerful and was actually a saint-level monk. His Buddha's name made many people's souls tremble, and he felt like he was about to bow to the ground. Even though he had gathered a lot of elites, no one dared to compete with the old monk in this area. It was because the mind power above his head was too scary.

As for the old monk's words, everyone knew in their hearts that they wanted to eat alone. The families that were destroyed by Beidou had too many forces, and they did not see Buddhism running to stop them. Now, Isn't it just that I am thinking about the inheritance of Emperor Shangluan Gu!

Although I was angry, everyone knew that even if there were at the same level in the Western Desert, it would be difficult to get it. This is the home court of others, not just the sphere of influence. Look at the mind power that fills the world, it is like being in the other person's realm.

Others don’t feel it deep, but Gu Xing is different. The power of thought suspended above his head constantly erodes his martial arts will. This feeling makes Gu Xing irritated, especially the power of compassion, which is very repulsive to the martial arts will. If this continues, he may be ruined. He is still saying that he will achieve the peak of martial arts.

Just as everyone was silently confronting each other, Gu Xing could no longer bear it, his eyes turned green, and his blood filled the air. The breath of death swept across the sky, and he collided with the vast power of thought.

The old monk who lowered his eyebrows and muttered to the scriptures suddenly looked at Gu Xing, "What a terrifying resentment, what a terrifying bloody smell. How many lives will be born if he dies. He is really a great demon on earth. If he grows up in the future, wouldn't he want to suffer the life? Donor, put down his butcher's knife and become a Buddha on his way!"

How could there be such an aura with killing? This is just the aura of Pangu's bloodline. The endless dead aura is simply terrifying. There is only one person in the entire river of history, and that is Panguchen.

The explosion of Gu Xing also made everyone understand that this saint of the Ji family is probably from the Panguchen clan.

Master Ji frowned slightly. Hearing Gu Xing's voice transmission, he understood that this was impossible. Now he has become a leader. Whether he wants to or not, it is already a fact. In the old monk's peaceful tone, he was murderous intent.

After looking at the mind power above his head, Saint Master Ji knew in his heart that what he would do was no longer control and he had to repay the Ji family. Moreover, Gu Xing's identity was special. If an accident occurred, what would Panguchen react? Saint Master Ji couldn't imagine.

It has been chasing Wang Teng for several months. Panguchen has already left the seclusion, but he has not left the Ji family, but is preparing. After all, he has to go to the earth, and he has already sensed it. The earth is very special to him. He may be staying on the earth for a long time, so there are many things that need to be arranged and prepared.

When the news came back, Panguchen narrowed his eyes slightly, "I didn't expect to go to the Western Desert and never set foot there. I just didn't want to get involved with the Western Desert Buddhism. I didn't expect that it was inevitable after all. Perhaps he was destined to be unavoidable when he got the Amitabha Buddha's Taoist Platform. Well, let's take a look."

"Senior brother, the water of Buddhism is very deep, and the Western Desert is very strange. If not, let them come back. There is no need to take risks." Ji Zi had heard his father, Emperor Void, talk about Emperor Amitabha, and he was quite amazed in his words, which shows that Emperor Amitabha is not simple. (To be continued...)
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