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When he came from this boxing, Fang Han immediately felt the danger.

However, the danger is dangerous. The dangers that Fang Han has experienced in his life are simply countless. In the face of danger, he always has a unique calm.

"The Buddha is free, the power of the treasure house."

Suddenly, his whole person, and the Buddha\'s light, merged together to launch the symbol of the world\'s free Wang Buddha. Among the symbols, a force broke out, and the treasure house of the Buddha’s door in the distance and the senses in the distance, a majestic force, poured into the top, and behind him, it appeared again. A golden robes, a barefoot young monk, but the young monk\'s eyebrows are more clear, it seems that the world\'s free buddha appeared here.

Bang!

Time is the true form of the Buddha\'s Buddha. Here, the Buddha\'s big hand stretched out, and it was pushed to the Emperor. Hard to take a punch of Wu Ba.

Two fists collided, and suddenly the treasure house of the Buddha’s Gate seemed to have been hit by the big mountain. Actually, the voice of the singer of the Buddha of countless Buddhas was delivered.

In the Buddha\'s singer\'s singer, Fang Han\'s face showed a sneer, leaping and leaping, his hands wielding a road seal, directly attacking the martial arts gods that the dozens of Yuanxian demon on the top of the Emperor\'s flying head condensed.

"It is possible to use the power of the treasure house of Buddhism to manifest the virtual shadow of the world-famous Wang Buddha. What is your treasure in your body!"

Huang Fufei never imagined that Fang Han actually exhibited such a kind of school. This time, the treasures of Buddhism are to be born. Many masters carry Buddhism on their bodies in an attempt to resist the Buddha light. However, Fang Han has such a heavy treasure, but all people are dumbfounded.

"He wants to seal the **** of my martial arts, to seize the control of these dozens of demons, can not let him succeed." Wu Bahuang flew between the moment, insight into the cold plot, the body retreat.

At the moment when his body retreats in a row, Fang Han pursues it and never gives up. It seems that he has a deep hatred and hatred. The world’s self-contained Wang Fu’s Fuhua has been urging, and the Buddha’s light power in the distant treasures of the Buddha has become more and more Absorbed over.

Bang!

Thousands of billions of Buddhas and light floods, turned into Buddha-sized Buddhas, gathered together into a torrent of Buddha, densely packed, all into the body of Fang Han.

On the top of Fang Han’s head, he also condensed a true time of the self-defeating Wang Fo, and played a major cause and effect.

The fate is not out, the cause and effect are called the king.

The cause and effect are also turned into torrents, entangled in the body of the martial arts composed of dozens of demons. Immediately, the **** of martial arts made a terrible call.

"In fact, in their bodies, planted a spiritual brand, but I can crack it, the power of destiny, fateful reincarnation." Fang Hanxin thought, move, the demon, the body of the demon, planted by the emperor, all cracked It was a volume of Buddha Light, all of which fell into the time of the self-contained Wang Fu.

Fang Han took all these demons.

In other words, the Emperor Wu of the Emperor of the Warrior flew hard to surrender these demons, and also gave them the hair to wash the marrow, to impart martial arts ideas, but this moment is cheaper.

"Hahaha, these demons, united, are equivalent to the power of a semi-sacred, and I am laughing here."

Fang Han took over the demons and immediately displayed the Buddha light rituals, but they were not prepared for refining, because they were taught by the Emperor Huang to the martial arts. The martial gods were very powerful and could enhance the martial arts civilization.

"Mr. Makino has entered the treasure house of Buddhism. I successfully stopped both of you and fulfilled the promise of the animal husbandry. I will not accompany you."

Fang Han body movement, suddenly all the mana subsided, turned into a fine light to wander around, dodging the attack of the little stone emperor, directly projected into the Buddha Hall Treasure Hall.

Originally, Zhiquan Makino really took a long time to crack the ban on the outside of the treasure house. Now Fang Han has naturally entered it. The Buddha light not only can not kill him, but seems to enter him directly to welcome him. In the body, for his world, the self-confidence of the Buddha, add strength.

"Damn! Actually, I have this hand, I have suffered repeatedly!"

The Emperor Wu of the Emperor Wu took a big loss. He was taken away by Fang Han and took away his demon. After losing the blood, the other party left and competed for the treasure. Where is he willing to let go, shouting again and again, full of anger.

His body, turned into a torrent of martial arts, rolled into the treasure house of Buddhism, and even used violence to crack the ban of the treasure house.

"Huangfu brother, we have not failed, united together, and it is the key to fight for the magic weapon."

Xiao Shihuang Song Tengfei immediately flew to the imperial concubine. He witnessed the means of Fang Hanshen’s ghosts. He was already chilling and felt that his true power was weak. If Fang Han could get the treasure of Tianzen Buddha, it is very likely that In this **** trial, kill yourself, then you are all finished.

"Infuriating!"

Wu Ba Huangpu flew a martial art idea, directly into the body of Xiao Shihuang, the two humanities communicated with each other, and suddenly joined forces to completely penetrate the Buddha light. Rush into it.

Their minds are locked in the cold.

"All the Sons listen to the order and immediately attack the treasure house!"

At the same time, the Emperor Wu of the Emperor Fei Fei, Xiao Shihuang and two people launched the order.

Immediately, too one door, the pure land of Shenzhou, and even another thousand hundred sectarian monks, all launched the attack. The celestial sensations of the roads merged into a torrent, rolling impact, and all the Buddha\'s light were blown up.

In the sky, there was a devastating shock immediately, and the mana fluctuations of a circle circled outward.

Although this treasure house of Buddhism is powerful, but it has suffered so many impacts of the Son, it has begun to slowly rotate, and the outer ban of one layer has been completely consumed.

"Let\'s enter first, and we have to get a piece of it." Xiaoxie Huang, Xiao Yuhuang and others rushed into it.

The imaginary clouds, the paintings of the reincarnation of Sun Poetry and so on, are secretly united: "We don\'t have to fight for treasures, and the wind brothers have got the treasure, and naturally we have one."

They quietly stepped back, stayed away from the battlefield, and protected their lives.

Many of the masters present were crazy. In the face of the Buddha\'s treasure to be born, everyone is desperately attacking, trying to break the Buddha\'s light and rush into it.

The high-powered Son, who is thin in the Buddha\'s light, can rush outwards, and the low-powered Son can only unite and attack.

For a time, the scene was chaotic, and countless magic weapons collided with each other. The heavens and the earth bloomed with gorgeous fireworks.

Just before the moment, Fang Han has entered the "Daxion Hall".

Originally, among the Daxiong Halls, the Buddha\'s light surged, and it was difficult to walk. He saw the wisdom of the boxing, and urged the Buddha\'s treasure. In the fight against the Buddha\'s light, he approached the center of the Daxiong Hall, in front of a statue of Buddha, and obtained a huge cylinder in front of the Buddha statue.

Among the Daxiong Hall, there are oil lamps on all sides. Among the huge oil tanks, all are Buddha fat, the Buddha\'s fat made by the sage-level Buddha, a total of 18 large tanks, in the center of the big tank, is a thick Such as the huge wick of the arm, with the Buddha\'s fat, burning a rolling flame, urging the power of the law.

The Buddha\'s Buddha\'s fat in every cylinder is simply a priceless city. Fang Han is a little calculated. A tank of Buddha\'s fat is at least worth the value of ten kings.

Of course, this is not the case. The most noble thing is the huge Buddha statue in the center.

This statue of Buddha, dried up, seems to be a legacy of a Buddha\'s life failure. His hands formed a weird law, and in the center of the law, it became a curse of the Taikoo.

The buddha of the Buddha statue is a Qibaoliantai. There are knives, beads, treasures, relics, and medicinal herbs on the lotus table. Each of them has a powerful mana. Actually, the pieces are all excellent, and the quality is good. It is not the equivalent of the ordinary.

Especially the Qibaoliantai below, it is simply the power of the semi-King.

However, the most noble thing is the Buddha\'s body. Fang Han is still not close, and there is a burst of majesty, which makes his soul shudder in the depths.

This is actually a dead body left after the Buddha of the Emperor of the Immortal. Although he has already died, Yu Wei still shocked the Kyushu Wanfang, and the heavens and the earth are planted. Even if it is Fang Han, Zhi Quan Muye is really unable to get close.

The body of the Buddha in this hall is obviously the body left by the Buddha of the Buddha.

A body to the immortal! Although the law dissipated, the power is still tyrannical.

Zhiquan Makino really looks at this statue to the Buddha, full of greed, wants to get it immediately, but unfortunately how to advance, can not get close to this statue.

When Fang Han came in, he was taken aback and shouted: "Wind, are you not blocking the two? How come in?"

"I saw the animal husbandry entering the hall and delaying enough time. The two men were desperately desperate, so they came in." In the strong Buddha light, Fang Han’s sleeves waved and displayed the symbol of the world’s free Wang Buddha. The Buddha light seems to have encountered nemesis, and they all poured into it. Even sitting in the center, the body of the Zen Buddha was changed. The breath of the body showed a sense of awe.

"Give me a charge!"

Fang Han seized the opportunity and exerted all the power. The incarnation became a long river of destiny. The great cause and effect technique was circulated among them. The civilization history of Buddhism rises and falls in the long river. The shadow of the world\'s free Wang Buddha is in the middle of the river. Sit, the big hand is caught around.

Hey, hey....... A lot of tanks of Buddha\'s fat, all of them fall into the hands of the self-propelled Wang Buddha.

The eight-cylinder sage Buddha-level Buddha\'s fat, all collected by Fang Han, each tank Buddha fat, are worth more than a dozen king-level spirit!