Before coming in, he had the will of death and was naturally ready.

But the blood arrow turned into a dark red and unknown red light, which directly attached to the dark yellow barrier, without any intention of resisting.

The Wutai wizard dissipated with the sea of ​​mandala flowers with incredible eyes.

Lin Mosheng woke up from his sudden enlightenment and looked depressed, "How can the matter of monks be called killing? It is obvious that the monk Wutai used his lifelong cultivation to help him suddenly realize the Taoist mantra. Now that he has reached the Pure Land this morning, it is really gratifying."

He studied it leisurely, and seemed to take the curse power of others as maggots.

Lin Mosheng smiled jokingly when he heard Tao Jinghao's words.

What Lin Mosen couldn't accept the most was that these scriptures themselves were not harmful, so even if he was free and unrestrained, it would be difficult to resist.

The next moment, a figure faster than him stepped out and actually caught up.

"Praise the Buddha of Namo Wuliang Light."

Lin Mosheng quickly thought about the solution. First of all, the powerful Buddhist powers in his hand are absolutely unavailable. Who knows what effect will be produced after using them?

The swordsman Taojing, who is wise in the mirror, used [Basalao Wu] to avoid Hei Biao's attack and looked at Wutai mage sitting cross-legged in the distance.

It’s not that it can’t be, it’s too wasteful.

The swordsman's soul was sucked out by Hei Biao, and his face was filled with fear.

He is no longer able to kill Lin Mosheng now, and he doesn't have to kill Lin Mosheng anymore.

The self-image is revealed.

The remaining 20,000 good points of good deeds quickly decreased, turning into drops of hard work, like naughty monkeys, falling into their hearts.

He was instantly shattered by the sword light, his hands and feet were broken, and his body fragments were flying like scattered leaves, but his blood came alive like a snake, twisted and wrapped around the Five-Ray Star Spell, turning into a blood arrow and shooting towards Lin Mosheng.

Lin Mosheng did have an epiphany, but he only took advantage of the other party's characteristics that could not hurt himself, and took advantage of the other party's great compassion, great enlightenment, and great bliss.

Lin Mosheng made a decision in an instant, and two blades of will in his hand merged into his soul.

After comprehension of the sword, by using the [Sword Domain] to spread your will to the surrounding soldiers, you will naturally be able to obtain a team of guards who will be invincible and break the formation and kill the enemy. This is more important on the battlefield than improving your own strength.

I saw that the monk who had been restraining Lin Mosheng's body suddenly disappeared like dust and sand, without leaving any trace.

This method of borrowing power from the will of the world with its own future ambitions and the Buddhist credit is indeed a loan to a certain extent. Not only will Master Wutai repay it after his reincarnation, but also all Buddhists in his lineage need to repay it until Lin Mosheng is truly transferred into Buddhism.

The biggest reason why the monk in front of him was so brave was the great aspiration of Buddhism.

When Guan Erye was alive, the sword technique he practiced was a sword on the battlefield, and of course he could not just pursue personal strength.

Miyamoto closed his eyes with a gratified smile.

Momoi Hao moaned in pain.

One of the wonderful Buddhist phenomena that were cut off by Lin Mosheng was reconstructed.

The sea of ​​mandala flowers was like a tide, constantly rushing towards Lin Mosheng. The feeling of compassion and enlightenment actually made him think of putting down the knife in his hand.

The monk opposite chose to enlighten the way and wanted to transfer himself into Buddhism. This is both a strength and a weakness!

He picked up a mandala flower beside him and smiled at the Wutai mage.

The compassionate smile of Master Wutai frozen on his face.

Knowing that there was no reason to be spared, Miyamoto's right sleeve flapping, and a strange five-pointed star talisman flew out.

Cultivate thousands of kalpas and prove my supernatural powers.”

The barrier formed by the Xuanwu phase was once again rippled, like a big grinding slowly erasing the blood arrow.

At this time, Master Wutai no longer pursues the wonderful Buddhist image that he cannot understand, but focuses on the [Feal Tibetan Mandala] that he has been pursuing for a lifetime.

As long as Lin Mosheng cannot always hold this turtle cover, the curse arrow will immediately land on his body.

In Lin Mosheng's clear eyes, which were as clear as babies, the murderous intent in his heart was reduced by half.

On the pure white mandala flowers, scriptures flowed one after another, and the figures of Buddha, Bodhisattva, and Arhats all faced Lin Mosheng, either chanting the true scriptures or making treasure seals.

Hei Biao thought for a while, turned his belly and took the initiative to reveal his snow-white abdomen, "Meow Meow Meow Meow?"

He remembered that Lin Mosheng could not stand this temptation the most. He was taught a lesson before and was ravaged like this.

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