Otherworldly Enshrinement System

"Kill, kill, kill me!"

Zhao Zian shouted loudly and ordered the Long Xiangjun to rush into the city lord's mansion, greet the guards in the courtyard, and directly fight together.

"Search for me."

Zhao Zian looked around coldly and said, "All Murongbai's family members, kill without mercy!"

A guard raised a knife and pointed at Zhao Zian, and roared, "Zhao Zian, you are a wicked thing, dare you!"

Zhao Zian sneered, and suddenly a shot was shot out, and then a black light flashed. The guard spewed blood on the spot, and the whole person flew backwards and hit a rockery, killing him on the spot.

Zhao Zian slammed his gun and said, "You say I dare not!"

As Zhao Zian said, he rode forward, urging the horse to rush into the main hall, but at this moment... "Amitabha!"

There was a voice, chanting the Buddha's name, and then a huge golden hand fell from the sky.

Zhao Zi'an was shocked, and immediately abandoned the horse and jumped to the rear, and the big golden hand fell, seeing that he was about to slap the horse into mud, but suddenly turned, forcibly moved to the side, and shot in the courtyard. In the small lake, there were countless splashes.

Zhao Zian looked up and said, "Three thousand Buddhas!"

On the roof of the main hall, stood a monk over half a hundred years old, dressed in plain white gauze, with his hands clasped together, saying: "A little monk in a mere trivial area can't really be called a big Buddha."

Zhao Zian's face was cold, and the monk in front of him was the first worship under Murong Bai's school. The three thousand Buddhas had no pure heart! Zhao Zian said: "Wu Jingxin, you follow Murong Bai, it is nothing more than delicious and delicious, and you are also greedy that Murong Bai donates incense money to the empty temple every year. How much he gives you, I will give you five times, as long as you are now Get out."

Wujingxin smiled and said: "General Zhao, the world will disappear after reincarnation, so why is it so persistent?

What's more, City Lord Murong treats you badly, why don't you let it go? "

Zhao Zian sneered: "Fart, you monk speaks lightly, do you think I have reached such a point, do you still have a way out?

I just came here after retreating myself! "

As Zhao Zian was talking, he swept his gun horizontally, and the ground in front of him cracked, and a gun mark tens of meters long appeared in front of Zhao Zian, extremely terrifying.

Zhao Zian said again: "I will give you ten times, and then rebuild the temple for your empty temple and donate ten golden Buddha statues!"

Wujingxin shook his head and said: "The little monk is willing to help City Lord Murong because he has good intentions. He once promised the little monk that all people in the world are equal. The Jiuli clan is only two thousand eight hundred miles away in Heihe. He will never lead his troops to cross the river. , Not a secular yellow and white thing."

"Then there is no way..." Zhao Zian roared: "Want to be a good person, a saint, a virtuous monk?

That's for life in exchange! "

Zhao Zian stood up while speaking.

"let me see."

Zhao Zian pierced Wujingxin with a shot, "Can the Lord Buddha protect you?"

Wujingxin's complexion was indifferent, still clasping his hands, chanting the Buddha's name lightly.

In the next moment, the Buddha's light is all over the sky! Gentle and peaceful! Behind Wujingxin, a circle of golden aperture appeared, with a gentle aperture, like a small sun in the same circle.

Immediately after... in the golden brilliance, behind Wujingxin, a ten-meter-high golden Buddha suddenly stood up, and fell towards Zhao Ziangai with a palm.

...The city of Qinghai, flyover! Ye Xuan frowned involuntarily looking at the frozen ice in front of him.

The shadow man had been completely frozen, but...in the frozen ice, a touch of black suddenly appeared, slowly squirming, and then the black liquid directly penetrated the ice surface, bit by bit. Falling.

"damn it!"

Ye Xuan split his mouth and said, "Isn't it even frozen?

I really wanted it! "

Ye Xuan is now very interested in the shadow man’s strange treasure. From a certain perspective, this strange treasure is quite attractive. In Ye Xuan’s opinion, it may be of the quality of God’s presence, or even the world. Quality.

Of course, only in a certain way.

For example, it is true in terms of unkillable and unbreakable. Moreover, this defensive posture is very strange. It seems to be able to defuse any attack, and it has an immortal attribute, that is, it cannot be destroyed, or destroyed, or even , Unlike most Qibao, it will wear out after a long time of use.

Of course, just for this aspect, the gadgets in front of you can probably be regarded as world-class, but only in this aspect. Other aspects are relatively ordinary. The power of attack and the strength of defense are good, but they are not in front of them. The degree of brightness, but the characteristics of deformation is more interesting.

Ye Xuan really wanted to get this strange treasure, because it looks very good, at least if it is used to implement the delay strategy, this thing is excellent, but... Ye Xuan grinned and said: "For now, it seems that I want to get it. It's impossible."

When Ye Xuan was talking, the shadow man had already jumped into the sky again, and then turned into a huge black light curtain, with a feeling of covering the sky and the sun.

Then... it rained! Black rain! In the dark curtain, the liquid is constantly dripping, and the black liquid is like rain, falling continuously downward.

Then... boom, boom, boom! As soon as the black water drop fell to the ground, the roar of bursts rang out one after another, and huge pits were exploded on the ground.

Ye Xuan took a deep breath, shifted his figure, and used the stepping void to move continuously in a small area, avoiding the black rain that fell.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan held the sword to the sky! Everyone is gone! Ye Xuan slashed out, and the light of the sword flew in the sky, trembling in the void, as if it was about to break.

The sky explodes, thunder is like a waterfall! The waterfall is a knife, formed by the dense light of knives gathered together, and the bright silver knife light illuminates the sky and breaks the clouds in all directions, terrifying.

This endless light is the blade of Ye Xuan alone, cutting through the sky, unimaginable, what kind of power is this?

This is the Supreme Sword Sutra! This is Wushuang martial arts! With a bang, Ye Xuan's knife fell, and this place burst into pieces, and the sky was full of blades of light. It was as if the world was destroyed, the blades of blades were shocked in the sky, spreading dozens of hundreds of meters.

The black light curtain was instantly cut into pieces by Ye Xuan, completely fragmented, and completely collapsed.

However, Ye Xuan knew that this level was useless. Even if the black liquid was cut and shattered, it would quickly regroup. The pure physical attack seemed to have no effect.

But... Ye Xuan grinned and stretched out his hand in the air: "Black hole!"

Since you can't get rid of this thing, then throw it away where you can never come back! ...