Chapter 352: 352

Fahai's arrogance has been sneered at by Jiuyao Xingjun and other gods. In their opinion, Fahai knows that he is not the opponent of emperor Zhenwu, so he has to carry it hard. It's stupid.

In the heart of the witch people in the southern wasteland, there are five kinds of mixed feelings and incomparable guilt.

Fahai because of a promise

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountain, they prefer to travel in the tiger mountain.

When Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing heard Fahai's words, they were worried. They are not for their own future, but they really care about the safety of Fahai.

"Sister, what is Bodhisattva doing this for? Is a promise really so important?"

Xiaoqing can't understand.

Bai Suzhen clenched her lips and whispered: "Xiaoqing, the Bodhisattva rises from the micro, practices in the world of mortals, and finally proves the Bodhisattva's position. He is very great."

"As the Bodhisattva said, we are not him. We don't know how important a promise is to him."

"Can, but also can't take life to spell."

Xiao Qing is crying in a hurry.

Bai Suzhen fell into silence.

In order to make a promise, Fahai chose to fight with Zhenwu emperor, one of the four Arctic saints holding the flag of leaving the earth. This decision is very unwise.

But they can only watch, with their way can not be mixed in, even the storm generated by the battle can wipe them out, so that their form and spirit are destroyed.

Li Jing and others who adjust their breath look at Fahai, who confronts with emperor Zhenwu, and feel admiration in their hearts.

Qin Wan, who had a grudge with Fahai, couldn't help sighing: "now I finally understand why he can achieve so much in the world and why he is favored by the way of heaven."

"Why?"

They all looked at him.

Qin Wan said: "a man stands up to heaven and earth, and he will practice what he says."

"In our opinion, it's just a trivial matter, but he is willing to protect it with his life. With his courage, he deserves respect."

Li Jing agreed with them and nodded.

They can't do it.

It's stupid to put yourself in danger because of an unwarranted promise.

Boom!

The void bursts, and the wind blows.

In the palm of Fahai, a golden Foshan circled. Foshan rose to meet the storm. In a flash, it turned into a huge mountain and gathered the strength of thousands of mountains to shake away to Emperor Zhenwu.

Emperor Zhenwu had a flag of flame from the ground to protect his real body, and did not pay any attention to the golden Foshan.

The power of the best congenital Lingbao can not be shaken by a magic power.

On the top of the golden Foshan sits a Buddha, and countless golden Sanskrit dances out. The Buddha chants continuously and vibrates the sky.

Emperor Zhenwu was wrapped by Xuanguang, and without fear, he bumped into the golden Foshan head-on.

At this moment, it's like thunder and fire.

All around the world, this piece of heaven and earth has become bright.

Golden Foshan gathers the strength of thousands of mountains, and even Da Luo Jinxian does not dare to resist. However, the emperor Zhenwu, who owns the best natural Lingbao of lijiyanguang banner, is brave and brave, and chooses to be hard with golden Foshan.

You can imagine how confident he is in his mana.

Emperor Zhenwu is like a giant who supports the golden Foshan like a giant.

The sea of Dharma floats away and falls on the top of the golden Foshan, which coincides with the Buddha sitting on it. In a flash, the power of golden Foshan rose a hundred times.

Foshan, which had been resisted by Emperor Zhenwu, once again fell down with the great power.

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It's dark.

Chiyubu's twelve capital heaven God slaughter array also became shaky, as if it could not resist the great power.

The heavenly soldiers and generals and the people of the sorcery family are cold all over the body. They can't move under this power.

"Get up!"

Emperor Zhenwu stepped on the void, thundered and drank in his mouth, and his magic power fluctuated. His figure, which was bent by pressure, gradually stood upright, and the golden Foshan was finally resisted.

Even so, it still made Jiuyao Xingjun and other gods shocked.

In their view, the emperor Zhenwu, who held the flag of fire and light from the ground, was able to sweep the golden immortal realm of Daluo. However, it was resisted by Fahai with a magic power, which was beyond the imagination of the gods.

Fahai sits on Foshan and recites the truth.

Golden Sanskrit dancing around Foshan makes Foshan look more mysterious and sacred.

Zhenwu emperor holds Foshan in one hand, and there is a group of Guanghua twining between his other hand. He clapped his palm on the golden Foshan and turned it into a sharp sword to go through Foshan and straight to Fahai, the top of Foshan.

Fahai looked down and saw that his eyes were open, and the fire of Vajra Buddha roared and wrapped around the sword.

The sword sends out endless power to cut out the fire of Vajra Buddha and rush to Fahai with undiminished momentum.As soon as Fahai's palm turned, a golden "zhe" seal appeared between his palms, which was directly facing the sword.

Buzz!

Heaven and earth are constantly shaking.

The sharp sword burst out a fierce breath, and rolled up towards Fahai one after another.

Fahai shows that the glass is flawless and the gold body resists the attack of Jiangang.

The two men were so deadlocked that no one could break the other's defense for a moment.

However, in everyone's eyes, it will be the defeat of Fahai in the end.

Even though he had no time to repair the glass, the powerful body such as the gold body still could not be compared with the best congenital spiritual treasures such as the flag of fire from the ground.

After a stalemate for a long time, Fahai's eyes suddenly coagulated, and the bright light of Buddha diffused from his body and turned into a big golden hand to grasp the sword.

Haoran's sword Qi tears the golden light fingered Buddha and makes the golden light fingered Buddha full of cracks.

Fahai gave a cold hum, and his mind moved. The golden light Buddha suddenly grasped it. In the eyes of everyone, Shengsheng crushed the sword and left.

The golden light fingered Buddha went straight down and turned into a clear-cut hand, which was seized by Emperor Zhenwu.

Emperor Zhenwu took a look at Fahai. Suddenly he opened his mouth and turned a sword into a rainbow light. He ran to kill Fahai.

This sword is the magic weapon of emperor Zhenwu. It is known as the first Zhenwu sword in the three worlds. It has endless killing power.

The sword penetrates the Buddha's hand in an instant. The Buddha's hand just resists a few breaths and then breaks away. The sword of Zhenwu rushes to Fahai with great power and takes the body of Fahai.

Buzz!

At this moment, it seems that the Buddha's singing has been heard in all the heaven and the world.

as like as two peas, the Golden Buddha sits on the surface of the void.

Buddha Dharma phase!

This is the last card of Fahai.

The Zhenwu sword is so powerful that raoshi Fahai does not dare to block it with glass. I had to choose to sacrifice the Buddha to resist

Buddha Dharma prime minister's golden hand came down from the sky and grabbed Ruo Jinghong's Zhenwu sword in the air.

The light of Buddha covers the world, and the sword moves nine clouds.

Almost everyone's mind flashed an idea, to win or lose.

If the Buddha FA Xiang can smash the overbearing momentum of Zhenwu sword, Fa Hai will have the upper hand. If not, he will fall directly into the lower hand and will surely lose.

Because emperor Zhenwu not only has Zhenwu sword as a magic weapon, but also has the best inborn Lingbao Lidi Yanguang flag.

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