The National Dynasty: Three Thousand Dead Soldiers At The Beginning!

Chapter 164: The Calculations Of The Buddha Clan, The Hot-Tempered Uncle Xing!



Chapter 164: The Calculations Of The Buddha Clan, The Hot-Tempered Uncle Xing!

A huge golden Buddha statue emerged from the sky.

After collecting all the soul light clusters, the golden Buddha statue disappeared.

Wusi and the old monks twitched their mouths slightly, their faces were ugly, but they didn't dare to show it.

I can only feel pain in my heart.

At the later stage of Buddhist cultivation, they all need to establish a Buddha's kingdom on their own, and practice their own Buddha's truth in it.

Let the souls inside believe in their own truth.

Therefore, the soul of all spirits is very much needed, especially the soul of this kind of Buddhist who has been transformed.

It is of great help to their practice!

Yanxuan Mansion wiped out half of the Buddhist disciples in Luofo Dazhou. For them, hardship must be a bad thing.

It could also be a big fortune.

They certainly can't do this by themselves, it's okay to sneak a bite occasionally, if they dare to do this, they will be directly included in the category of demon monks.

As a result, before they could swallow the cake themselves, a shameless person came.

Just cut it halfway!

But they still dare not say anything.

Along with the disappearance of the golden Buddha statue, in front of Wusi and several old monks, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a monk and a layer of Buddha's light behind him appeared out of thin air.

Wusi and several other old monks changed their complexions, restrained their expressions, bowed their heads to the middle-aged monk and recited the Buddha's name silently, and then said:

"I have seen Luojia True Buddha!"

"True Buddha, the matter of the Luofo Dazhou is all done without thinking and willful, otherwise..."

On the side, an old monk was about to sue.

But he was interrupted by Luojia Zhenfo raising his hand: "Needless to say, I instructed Wusi to do this!"

Luojia True Buddha's words made several old monks look at each other with surprise on their faces.

Does the True Buddha really want to take down the Yanxuan Mansion!?

Although the treasures are tempting, but if you really want to do this, with the current status of Yanxuan Mansion, it is almost 160 with the human race!

"True Buddha Luojia, why did you just..."

The old monk Wusi looked puzzled and said,

True Buddha Luo Jia smiled: "You want to ask me, why didn't you take action just now to block the attack of the Star Picking Tower, or kill those human races and directly take down the Star Picking Tower!?"

The old monk Wusi nodded. Indeed, it was Jian and his party just now. As long as they are taken down, the Twelve-Rank Star Picking Tower is still in the bag!?

True Buddha Luo Jia shook his head and laughed: "Where is it so easy to win the Twelve-Rank Supreme Treasure!?"

"Just now, you have also seen the power of the Star Picking Tower, but this is because the other party has restrained, I want San Tianmin.

At least it will end with a serious injury!"

"The treasure has a spirit, it will choose its own master and keep it forcibly, it will only make the treasure explode, and want to forcefully keep the treasure of the twelfth rank.

Only when more than three Eleven Realms join forces, will it be possible to do so. "

Luojia True Buddha's words surprised several old monks, the power of the Twelve-Rank Supreme Treasure was so terrifying.

No one is controlling it, and it takes more than three eleven-level taboos to force it to stay.

No wonder the True Buddha Luo Jia didn't make a move just now, it's not that he didn't come out, it's useless even if he did!

"However, this time of probing, we did get the information we want. There is indeed more than one Twelve-Rank Supreme Treasure in Yanxuan Mansion!"

True Buddha Luojia smiled slightly.

"In every era, the tide-playing force among the heavenly favored people will have a treasure of the twelfth rank, which is either rewarded by heaven or obtained by chance.

The performance of Yanxuan Mansion in this era is obviously more powerful than the favored ones in other eras.

There are two Twelve-Rank Supreme Treasures, not surprising!"

"Perhaps, one treasure is not enough to persuade other true Buddhas in the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas to do it, but two or more (cdea) will have a different ending."

"Yanxuan Mansion is difficult to deal with. I am alone, and I really dare not make a move!"

"The strength of this Yanxuan Palace is indeed beyond imagination. This time, it is just an invitation, and there are actually two King Realm seventh-level troops accompanying them, a million-hundred-hundred-day army."

An old monk beside him sighed.

The old monk Wusi glanced at him silently, then shook his head silently.

I sigh in my heart: short-sighted, pig teammate!

At the level of Luojia True Buddha, the existence below gods and demons is not worth a second glance at all.

The true Buddha felt that it was difficult to deal with, but the two senior gods and demons in the Taixu Palace, the several twelfth-rank treasures from the Yanxuan Palace, and the ancestral hall of the human race behind the Yanxuan Palace were the ones who were difficult to deal with.

"True Buddha Luojia, there is a treasure in Yanxuan Mansion, if you really want to do it, I'm afraid you may not be able to...

Another Wangjing old monk said worriedly.

The power of the most precious treasures, once they feel the crisis, they will recover fully and autonomously. True Buddhas at the level of gods and demons really have nothing to do with them.

On the contrary, you have to hide a little bit, if you are not careful, you will be seriously injured if you touch it.

True Buddha Luojia smiled mysteriously: "Since we have decided to use the Yanxuan Mansion for surgery, there is a natural solution to the problem of the treasure!"

"You don't need to care about this matter, just deal with the aftermath of the Rover State.

"Three months later, the grand event of Yanxuan Mansion will naturally be understood!"

On the other side, inside the Dark Star Building.

Nezha was complaining to the starry sky: "I said, Master Xing, those grandsons of the Buddhist clan were so arrogant just now, why didn't you wipe them all out!"

"One hit, half a state, and run!"

"It's detrimental to the majesty of the twelve treasures!"

The starry sky vibrated, and then, Nezha's body uncontrollably rippling back and forth in the ninth-floor starry sky, turning into a starlight at an extremely fast speed.

Like a pinball dropped into a pot.

"Wrong, wrong! Uncle Xing, young master is wrong!"

Nezha's begging voice echoed in the starry sky.

Under the starry sky, Nie Jian and Zhao Gongming, a middle-aged man in Taoist robes beside him, smiled at each other, shook their heads, and watched the play happily.

Behind him, the Million Spirit Army couldn't help but smile as well.

"Who are you calling me Young Master in front of you!?"

From every corner of the starry sky, a grumpy old man's voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Nezha hit even faster.

In the Zhaixing Building, the sealing of the physical body, spiritual power, talent, and supernatural powers is completely a matter of a year for the most precious spirit.

So it's useless no matter how high Nezha's cultivation base is, it will make him feel uncomfortable and want to die.

"Wrong! Don't call me Xiaoye anymore! Don't call me Xiaoye anymore, Master Xing, stop, stop quickly, you're dead!"

Nezha's voice sounded eagerly.

Nezha's figure froze for an instant, the stars gathered, and in the starry sky, he condensed into an old man with a white beard.

A star robe.

Nie Jian and Zhao Gongming saluted the star-robed old man at the same time.

The star-robed old man glanced at Nezha angrily: "You kid, you don't know anything, you're just blind in front of your uncle Xing!"

"Just now, there were at least three true Buddhas hidden in the Luofo State, and they used a piece of tenth-grade garbage.

I thought I could hide it from your uncle Xing's eyes!"

Nezha was stunned: "Three true Buddhas!? The Buddha clan in Luofo Dazhou is so strong!?"

"boom!"

"ah!"

There was a muffled sound and a scream, and at some point Uncle Xing used starlight to condense a one-meter-long smoke column.

Smoking one mouthful at a time, a little bit of starlight floated from the cigarette butt. I don't know whether it is cigarettes or starlight.

The thick part of the cigarette butt just hit Nezha heavily.

Nezha rubbed his knocked head, and unconsciously stepped back, trying to stay away from Uncle Xing.

"Master Xing, what are you doing this time!?"

Nezha looked dissatisfied.

"Who made you stupid!? I'll help you out!"

Uncle Xing said with a look of disgust.

"It's just a trivial matter for the level of true Buddhas, gods and demons to raise their hands to destroy a large state. No matter how strong a Luofo state is, it will not be as strong as three true Buddhist temples.

They are obviously aimed at our Yanxuan Palace!"

"This time the personality promotion ceremony is not smooth!"

Uncle Xing shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Then why didn't you show your might just now and wipe out those three guys!

Nezha was puzzled, but he wasn't boasting about this.

The outbreak of the twelve treasures, and the three true Buddhas are really not enough to see!

Uncle Xing shook his head and sighed: "It's not as easy as you think!"

"I was able to stimulate the explosion just now because the master infused the power of the Emperor of Heaven in my body in advance!"

"I originally planned that if the Buddhist clan didn't listen to the persuasion, it would be destroyed directly!"

"However, after realizing the three true Buddhas, I withdrew half of my strength just to bring you back and prevent accidents!"

"The background of the treasure is very important. If it is not necessary for life and death, it will explode if you want to explode!"

"That's it, I saved a certain kid's life, and when it comes to the other person's mouth, I don't need to become an old man instead!"

Uncle Xing's last sentence was not in a good mood.

Nezha touched his nose resentfully, and smiled embarrassedly.

Tong Yan Wuji, Master Xing, don't be as knowledgeable as me!"

"Yes! Thousands of years old child!"

Uncle Xing made a joke.

Nezha smiled, his eyes flashed: "That's not right! Master Xing, I clearly heard from the people at the beginning of Yanxuan Mansion that when they were at the village level,

I've seen you burst out once!"

Uncle Xing raised his hand, ready to give Nezha another shot, but he ran away ahead of time due to his cleverness.

Of course, this is because Uncle Xing didn't want to really do it, otherwise, where would he go in the Zhaixing Building.

Under the starry sky, Nie Jian explained: "It was the Lord who was in danger back then, and the Zhaixing Tower broke out to rescue the Lord!"

Uncle Xing nodded, and said with a serious expression: "Although the treasure background is important, the master is even more important!"

"It's really going to be a critical moment, let alone the details of the explosion, what if it blows up the Star Picking Tower!?"

Uncle Xing's voice was clear, and his firm voice echoed in the nine-story starry sky.

This sentence immediately resonated with everyone.

Yes! For the sake of the Lord, what can they not abandon!?

Nie Jian glanced at Uncle Xing, Nezha, Zhao Gongming, and the million spirit army behind him.

His mind was shaken, this was something he had never understood, even though he was equally loyal to the Palace Master, even Nie Jian was determined to die for him.

But he always feels that he can't reach the spirit of the people around him who regard the palace master as everything.

One must know that Uncle Xing is the spirit of the Twelve Supreme Treasures, and the entire Eternal Continent is a supreme existence.

Whichever race has obtained it should not offer it as an ancestor.

Such an existence is actually the same for its own master!


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