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"Amitabha!"
On the huge altar in the void, in the center of the ten thousand divine lights, a sound of Buddha's trumpet sounded like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning. The person who came was a thin old monk. His torn cassock was stained with dark red blood. He obviously seemed to have just experienced a bloody battle. , which has the holiness and brightness of a great virtuous monk, as well as the bloodthirsty and rage like a glaring Vajra.
Like a combination of Buddha and demon, the half-exposed chest and arms are covered with tattoos. The shadow of a dragon is faintly visible on the arm, and a big orange cat is on the chest.
Monster, bloodthirsty, violent, like an unparalleled old demon, giving people an unparalleled pressure.
The person who came was none other than the three guardians of the Qin Dynasty. Deadwood, known as the Master of Barriers, was also an existence that was smelted into one body by the long river.
The Great Wall will not fall, but the dead trees will not die!
But what we see in front of us is not the dead wood master from outside time and space, but the dead wood from the future time and space, which is the future full of darkness when No. 21 goes backwards in time.
"Master Kumu, long time no see!"
"I summon you today out of necessity. You are the only one in the world who can compete with this little bitch."
"As long as we deal with him, the dark and tragic future will be completely reversed."
"On behalf of hundreds of millions of people, I ask for your help."
The moment the Luck Altar appeared, Guhuang had broken free from the chains of sin on Yunxi, and the figure summoned by the Luck Altar was the old monk from the future, and he was forcibly summoned on the battlefield.
"Amitabha!"
"My Majesty's summons, the poor monk already knows it."
"This is the only flaw, and it is also the beginning of the empire's decline. Today, I have the opportunity to visit this place in person and participate in this game with my own hands."
"If the poor monk's life can be exchanged for the eternal prosperity of the Qin Dynasty, the poor monk's journey in this world will be worthwhile."
"This time, I won't lose money, it's a great deal!"
Master Kumu clasped his palms together, his old eyes slowly raised to look at the Lord of Miracles, Yun Xi, and a piercing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"To destroy the Buddha, Son of Chaos is it up to you?"
"Even if I hold the city of miracles in one hand and carry the origins, I can be invincible in the world with one hand."
"Under the miracle, everything is false!"
Yunxi¡¯s black hair was dancing wildly, and her silver eyes were full of contempt. She looked completely aloof, looking down on all living beings in the world, like a god sitting on top of the clouds.
"Amitabha!"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Empress, Mr. Yu, please step back."
"The poor monk is going to take action to avoid accidentally hurting you."
Master Kumu shouted the Buddha's name again, his old face full of sacredness and solemn posture, like a living Buddha walking in the world, exuding a peaceful and peaceful posture, which seems to be able to purify the troubles of all living beings
"No matter how many magical powers and techniques you use, they will all be ineffective in front of me!"
"I am a miracle!"
Yunxi¡¯s face is full of pride, stemming from the invincible self-confidence deep in her heart, because she is a miracle in her own right, and the miracle is her, the last master of miracles in the world, one of the supreme beings in the multidimensional world, an existence that transcends the kings of civilization.
Represents half a step to the top!
"Then the poor monk is here to learn the benefactor's clever tricks!"
"Donor, please be careful. This trick of the poor monk is original and has never been spread in the world. Since the poor monk achieved enlightenment and became one with the Great Wall, everyone in the world calls me the Master of Barriers."
"The name of this technique is"
"Self-destruction!"
Master Kumu clasped his palms together, opened his eyes for a moment, and his figure instantly arrived in front of Yunxi Three Thousand Miles away. His body expanded violently, like an inflated ball, expanding a hundred times
"Boom!"
The dark void shook and made a violent roar. The hundreds of thousands of miles of void were twisted and cracked, and it was unknown how many layers had collapsed. Even the long river of time at both ends was inexplicably pulled, just like the earth. The explosion of the Big Ivan on the planet produced a moment of tearing and shock waves, enough to crush the Eternal One to death
Yunxi was at the center of the explosion. Although she did not expect that the dead wood would explode directly, with the protection of miraculous power, it did not cause any damage to her at all.
"is that useful?"
"My projection, which is only one percent of the actual strength, just self-destructs, but it also wants to hurt me!"
"In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and calculations are invalid."
"Demon King, do you know how to use these unworthy and damaging moves?"
The silver-white miraculous light filled the air, and the sound of the cloud stream resounded throughout the world. The whole person was like a supreme immortal being, full of peerless and extraordinary grace.
Self-explosion!
What a joke, unless you find a hundred such strong men to blow themselves up, you might be able to threaten yourself.
"Amitabha!"
"The words of the donor are wrong. It's just you. How dare you bother the crown of the Qin Dynasty? A poor monk is enough to deal with you."
¡°It¡¯s not enough for a poor monk to blow himself up once, what about ten or a hundred times?¡±
"Miracle is omnipotent, but not invincible!"
"Self-destruction!"
At this time, Master Kumu appeared again, holding a large cigar as thick as a radish in his mouth. He took a deep breath and puffed out smoke rings that filled the sky. At the same time, he stood in front of Yunxi again. Nearly a hundred miles away, it was like an inflated ball again, like a brilliant light and fire, exploding in an instant.
The poor monk has long been immortal, and can be resurrected with a drop of blood, and can be reborn with a rib.
Resurrect on the spot and regenerate at full status.
Only if you die a hundred times will you be damaged, but with your crown here, even if you die a thousand times, you can keep the poor monk safe.
The future terminators of civilization will all be dragged to death by poor monks.
You are just a projection of the Lord of Miracles, and this poor monk cannot hold you back to death.
Self-explosion, I am a professional.
"Why bother? Everything is in vain. Even if you blow yourself up a hundred times, it won't hurt me at all."
"Demon King of Hunshi, this is the place where you will be buried. No matter how you try, you will not escape death."
"I want to see how many times you can blow yourself up!"
Yunxi, the center of the explosion, had no feeling at all. The domain of the Sinful Abyss and the City of Miracles meant that the power of miracles was unlimited.
Self-destruction is just a joke!
"Amitabha!"
"Donor Yunxi, I advise you not to be too confident. Then try this again."
When Master Kumu reappeared for the third time, two people held dozens of red and gray mushrooms and gnawed them all down. In an instant, Master Kumu's body was filled with red and gray, and his face was filled with blood. Crazy flow, the body is festering, and I don't know how many terrifying negative states and mortal attributes are superimposed in an instant, just like a rotten creature crawling out of the depths of death.
"Boom!"
There was another earth-shaking loud noise, and the sky was no longer filled with golden light, but filled with rich blood red and gray, just like tarsal maggots filled the air, and even the void was infected wherever it passed, and a layer of heavy waves moved towards it. Yun Xi's body swept across, and the power full of extremely negative and mortal attributes crazily consumed Yun Xi's miraculous power.
"This is impossible¡¡"
At this moment, Yun Xi's expression changed slightly, and she couldn't help but exclaim. The strange gray and blood-colored power ignored the protection of the power of miracles and invaded her body
"Nothing is impossible. Miracles are omnipotent, but they are not invincible."
"The mushrooms grown by the poor monk are one of the strategic reserves of the Qin Empire. His Majesty personally issued a decree that the poor monk is not allowed to sell them privately. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed."
"Over the endless years, the poor monk has made many improvements. This is one of the heritage of the poor monk."
"Even if I kill you once, even if it's a thousand or ten thousand times, I'll still make a profit"
"Self-explosion, I am a professional!"
"Explode!"
"Explode!"
"Explode!"
Master Kumu reappeared, his expression filled with a fearless aura, and he rushed towards Yunxi in an instant. Just as one body self-destructed, another body appeared again, and the cycle continued. In an instant, he had self-destructed seventy-two times
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