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Chapter 612: There is no life in the trap (page 12)

The fourth bright phoenix fell here, and the red blood dyed the white of the north. It was like a loud slap in the face of the saints in the north, whether it was the demon saint, the enlightened monk, or the Yuan God, everyone's face is hot, and they can never remain indifferent.

Since the saints have reached a unified will, it cannot be changed. Especially in this peaceful Buddha land, how can outsiders be allowed to act unscrupulously? If you dare to be unscrupulous, the world will be turned upside down.

Monk Liao Zangjue of Dingyuan Temple took the lead and said, "Since Northern Territory is the land of Buddhism, the wish of a perfect person is also compassion. We should illuminate Northern Territory with auspiciousness and luck."

After Monk Miaojue fell to the sword of the Lord of Xingtian in Yongdu, Dingyuan Temple did not dare to go to the West to recover his face. After all, the killer who killed Taozi was really a madman. If he rashly went to settle the cause and effect, he might really be killed. Treated as cause and effect, it was ended.

However, since the Lord of Xingtian dares to come to Northern Xinjiang to carry out an assassination, Dingyuan Temple will naturally not miss this rare opportunity. After all, the demon saints are already burning with murderous intentions. Dingyuan Temple only needs to follow the trend, and it will be of great benefit. .

"Okay, since Chelei Demon Court agrees that the innate demon spirit contacts the Buddha's veins, it is a seed of orchid. We should repay it with Qiong Yao."

The monk from Heitian Temple nodded, and immediately took a look at the little one next to the goddess. He was so smart and beautiful that he seemed to be favored by heaven and earth. After all, he came from the Buddhist soil in the northern border and was destined to have the Buddha's lineage.

There is no objection to the three temples of Huanxi, Huazen and Shanjian.

"Where is Wujian Temple?" Blue Buddha Demon Saint's cold expression remained unchanged and he asked calmly, "Wen Laifu, your Buddha Mother is not here, can you make the decision?"

"This...this..." Wen Laifu looked confused and didn't say anything.

In any case, he never dreamed that his words might affect changes in the structure of Northern Xinjiang and the West Pole. How could he be so virtuous and capable?

Demon Saint Lan Bo is not anxious, and the murderous intent in his eyes has not diminished at all, but he is looking into the distance more and more fiercely. To use the peaceful luck, all the Buddhist veins need to work together to arouse the vows of the Buddhists in the Northern Territory. If there are few Once one pulse is detected, the power will be greatly reduced.

For such an important decision, if the Buddha Mother were here, with the cause and effect of the two heroes competing, I am afraid there would be no hesitation at all, but it would be a bit heavy to fall on the shoulders of Wen Laifu, who walks all the time.

However, he will eventually agree, even if he is still hesitating at the moment, Demon Saint Lan Bo has no doubt about this.

"Before I came, Mother Buddha once said that when she was trying to control the situation, all considerations of Wujian Temple would be based on the interests of Northern Xinjiang."

Wen Laifu swept away the hesitation on his face and bowed to the saints, "Since the five temples have agreed, and it is the request of the Chelei Demon Court, I, the Wujian Temple, will fully cooperate."

All the saints' faces immediately showed a hint of approval.

"Dingyuan Temple, all things are connected by fate, please bring peace to heaven and earth..."

"Khatian Temple, I am the zodiac of peace and endurance. Please bring peace to heaven and earth..."

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"Wujian Temple, open the gate of hell, please bring peace to heaven and earth..."

The Sanskrit sounds are loud and the golden flowers are imaginary. Starting from the earth at the feet of the saints, the faint Buddhist rhyme is like a bright light in the pure land, spreading quickly towards the distant horizon. Hundreds and thousands of billions of lines of cause and effect are connected in the peaceful Buddhist rhyme, as if empty and illusory, as if the thoughts of all living beings who worship Buddha have turned into burning eyesight, patrolling all things and things on the land of Northern Xinjiang.

If you look down from Qingmingzhong, under the auspicious light of the Buddha, the entire Northern Territory has become a whole, just like a great enlightened monk with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes closed. There are flowers in the sky and they are magically transformed, and there are sun flames. .

The northern frontier has been dyed with peaceful Buddhist charm. The gusts of wind and falling snow are all reminders to see the green mountains and break the stubbornness. No thoughts and no stains are intertwined with each other, and it is even more difficult to prevent selflessness and delusion. They are entangled like a spider web and integrated like a chicken. All causes and effects that do not belong to the northern border are naturally invisible.

This is one of the most powerful foundations of the Buddhist lineage in Northern Xinjiang, and can even connect the Buddhist lines of all sects in Northern Xinjiang into a whole.

"It's really awesome!" Changyun Immortal Lord sighed quietly, with emotion on his face, "No wonder before the break of the sky, the Northern Border Buddha Vein could monopolize a territory. Now it seems that it is really well deserved. With this magical power that has no leakage of cause and effect and illuminates the universe, how many people can avoid it?"

"Acquisition is the way for luck to envelope the world." Immortal Lord Ji Zai nodded approvingly. As a powerful soul, he had seen even more amazing scenes in the previous two abyssal tribulations. But I have to say that it is really surprising that the major Buddhist lineages in northern Xinjiang can achieve such achievements.

"That's all, now that we've arrived in Northern Xinjiang, I want to show off my witchcraft skills, so as not to make people think that we are here to seek refuge." Immortal Lord Ji Zai snorted.

Wuhen Beifu has already survived two catastrophes, so he naturally knows the mystery of the way of luck. At present, it seems that the way of peace does have the possibility of success. Since the Northern Territory was chosen, Tianzong's destiny was already linked to the Northern Territory, so he had to put in some effort to avoid being underestimated by Fomai and Demon Court.

"Since Immortal Jiezai is going to show off, I won't show my embarrassment." Immortal Lord Changyun chuckled and made a gesture of invitation, "If we face the enemy head-on, I, Lian Wei Dian Dao, will naturally have nothing to fear, but If you talk about the way of chasing and seeking Qi, it is really not easy to show off in front of the witchcraft."

After a while, a dark wind blew through the air, and the Immortal Lord Jizai appeared at the place where the Lord of Xingtian had just taken action. Almost at the same time, a red light volleyed slightly in the sky, and paused in the air. The brilliance dispersed, revealing the bird. The figure of Saint.

"Thanks to the Immortal Lord, Che Lei and Feng Ting will surely be rewarded." The beautiful woman raised her head slightly and spoke lightly, as if she had no regard for life and death.

"It doesn't matter. Since I have chosen this northern border, I will naturally inherit the cause and effect of this northern border. But what I didn't expect was that Jiang Moshu was so bold. I don't know where he got the confidence." Jizai Immortal Lord has a rickety figure. He also seemed weak to speak.

The beautiful woman's expression immediately darkened, as if she had been told something that was on her mind, and there was endless annoyance in her eyes.

Immortal Jiezai shook his head and stretched out his hand to catch the wind. In an instant, the skylight on the mountaintop changed, as if it was being pulled. An unknown amount of cloud light suddenly appeared in the sky, radiating with murderous intent. steaming.

Immediately, the cloud light slowly shrank, and in a short time, he transformed into a tall and proud man. He was calm and powerful, like a heavy thunder, which shocked people's hearts.

"Hou Yi?!"

Even if it is just a shadow, the demonic body of the Bird Saint can't help but tremble slightly, but his eyes are burning on this phantom body.

"What a Houtian god and demon, with such murderous intent. It's a pity that although this way has the power of the soul, it is not the soul after all. Every time it reflects the heart, it has to go all out, and it has no attainments in concealing and hiding Qi."

Jizai Xianzun suppressed the admiration in his eyes and spoke calmly, "This aura has been connected to Jiang Moshu's acquired gods and demons, whether he walks in Xutian, or walks in Qingming, even if he goes to the Netherworld's death place ... If I follow the illusory body, I can intercept his path."

"With the Buddhist sect's auspicious luck shining on me, and the shaman's method of collecting qi to chase his form, I don't believe that the Lord of Xingtian can still escape from death." The silver teeth of the Bird Saint were cut hard, like gnashing the flesh and blood of an enemy.

He was about to make a wine cup out of his head and drink all the enemy's blood. Now he is going to kill the cold more thoroughly, and he will not be ashamed to fall into the snow.

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The entire northern border seems to have turned into a cage of trapped animals, slowly getting smaller, and like a deadly noose, slowly tightening.

boom!