The Path Toward Heaven

The one-armed man did not turn around, still watching the sea quietly.

Several Holy See knights, thinking about recent rumors and the ban on sea bans, secretly looked towards the sea, their expressions of horror suddenly appearing.

Where did the sea go?

The one-armed man seemed to be able to hear the voice of the Holy See, saying, "The sea has gone down."

The Holy See knights did not understand this sentence, and a leader said again, "Her Majesty the Pope asked Lord Swordmaster to return to the Holy See quickly."

The one-armed man said slightly, "What **** punishment does that **** stick have to say? But just to occupy more land, why is it so complicated?"

The knight leader heard a little bit of anger, and immediately became very angry, and stood up and yelled, "Even if you are a sword sage, how can you be so rude to your pope!

The one-armed man asked, "Do you know my name?"

The Holy See knights looked at each other silently. They only knew that Lord Juggernaut suddenly appeared in the City of God more than 100 years ago, where did he know his origin.

"My name is Xilai."

The sun shone on the face of the one-armed man without any expression, and the features were like carved stone statues.

"I used to think this would be the time of the destruction of Qingshan. When they looked at me and shouted, who thought that eventually I would go back from the south."

He is the former sword **** of the West Sea in Chaotian Continent. Now he is the Sword Master of this continent. The name change is a story of more than 100 years.

Today he is going to go back to the heavenly continent, and the natural name will be changed back again.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

The knight leader felt a strong uneasiness and said, "The Holy See has supported you for more than a hundred years, and now the war is about to begin, are you going to escape?"

The sword **** of the West Sea ignored and walked towards the sea.

The knight leader looked at one of the priests in the company, compared with a hand.

Click!

Several lightning bolts fell from the blue sky, like the sword light, accurately cutting the priest and the knight leader.

Blood splattered on the beach like water, but they could no longer be found, whether it was the sword of courage that the knight leader was blessed with, or the Holy See artifact that the priest secretly carried ... It also turned into smoke.

The Holy See knights were pale, kneeling on the ground, and kept worshipping to the man who came to the sea, where did they dare to do anything.

Xilai flew to the sea, looking at the deep and dark undersea passage, and said to himself, "I don't know if I have no time."

Where the voice fell, several sword lights floated out of his clothes, moving forward like lightning.

He disappeared from the sea.

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The sea is all water.

Although there have been numerous seawaters falling from the Great Vortex to the Underworld, the sea surface in the East China Sea has not fallen, or even so calm, if it is not the Xuanyin ancestor who broke out of the sea and brought the faint blue.

Many of the strong men in Guocheng Temple and Shuiyueyu couldn't bear the double backlashes of forbidden destruction and peerless magic, they vomited blood, fell to the ground, and died.

Countless dark breaths emanated from Xuanyin's ancestors, freezing the frosted weeds into pieces, and burning them into nothingness.

The weeds went away, and Tong Yan no longer had a hiding place, kept coughing, and the cliff behind him kept shaking, the sound of snoring, and the broken stones kept falling.

The moment before, he directly killed the first lecture hall of Guocheng Temple by the peerless magic of Xuanyin's ancestor, and he was also seriously injured.

"What's the point of you working so hard?"

Xuanyin's ancestor looked at him with a big laugh and said, waving his right hand gently, a magic breath came in and entered the Tongtianjing.

The earth trembled uneasily, the stone carvings between the cliffs faded again, the sea water rolled continuously, and ugly white foam appeared.

The thirty-three heavy sky was destroyed, and the Tongtian well was opened in this way. A green smoke rose from the cliff. The denser the speed visible to the naked eye, the more and more.

Those green smoke quickly occupied the mountains around Tongtianjing, and then went in all directions.

The hare terrified in the wild grass and the mountain forest, the vole that was desperately drilling down in the ground, fell down when it touched the green smoke, and died after twitching in pain.

Countless fish also died under the blue smoke, and came to the sea with the undercurrent, forming a piece of silver broken light, looking a little beautiful, but it was so terrible.

The people who were still alive at Guocheng Temple and Shuiyueyuan looked at the blue smoke and looked desperate.

The green smoke has been blowing through their bodies with the wind, they have not been harmed in any way, but if these green smoke go to the official road, to the countryside ... What about those mortals?

This is real extinction!

An old monk from Guocheng Temple stood up tremblingly, trying to temporarily stop these green smoke at the cost of life.

"I said, what's the point of this?"

Xuanyin's ancestor looked at the old monk expressionlessly and said, "The patio is open and the green smoke enters the world. Can anyone stop it?"

His words fell out, and the sky responded.

It was an extremely loud thunder.

The sky broke through a hole.

In the realm a great Buddha fell.

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The great Buddha just landed on the Tongtian courtyard.

The green smoke from the underworld to the world was blocked by him.

The Buddha looked at the green smoke across the mountains and wild people, as well as those who died, as well as souls, with a sympathetic expression on his face, and took a deep breath.

The wind howled, rolling green smoke to him, and he was sucked into his belly.

The Buddha's belly became a little more bulging.

(Remembering Suzaku?)

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The big Buddha blocked the Tongtian well rigorously, but there was always a gap between the cliff and the faint blue smoke came out. The mottled face appeared in the smoke, such as the lacquered Buddha image, which was quite a bit confusing. sense.

Xuanyin's ancestor looked at the big Buddha and asked, "Which temple are you in? I have heard of it in Guocheng Temple for many years and have never seen you."

The Buddha said: "I'm from a small temple in Baicheng."

Xuanyin's ancestor slowly raised his hands and carried his back. He sighed like an old farmer and said, "Is this the ghost of Cao Sheng?"

Cao Yuan asked puzzledly, "How does this look?"

Xuanyin ancestor said with complex emotions: "How can you be so fat?"

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If people knew he was such a chubby Buddha, he would be really disappointed.

Cao Yuan was very helpless, saying: "I was eaten into my stomach by the court quota, the worship of the wind knife teaching, not to mention the incense in the temple ... how can I not gain weight?"

Xuanyin's ancestor said sadly: "You're Cao Sheng Cao Yuan! Why can't you control your mouth? Will you die if you eat less?"

Cao Yuan sighed: "If you don't eat more, don't get fat and have a bigger body, you can't fight her at all ... you don't know how strong Her Majesty's strength is."

Xuanyin's ancestors said with a faint expression, saying, "That's the case, I admire it."