Chapter 675 Hongjun’s candidate for the second battle

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Lotus flowers surge and Buddha light shines.

The rich golden Buddha light almost built a golden Buddha country around it.

The man who emerged from the void had a compassionate smile on his face.

His ears are over his shoulders and he is wearing a cassock.

In his eyes, there is immeasurable wisdom.

"Amitabha, the poor monk lights the lamp and has seen all the saints and seniors."

The visitor chanted the Buddha's name and spoke to everyone.

This person is none other than the lamp-burning Buddha who is a sage who has realized the way of heaven.

At this moment, the power of Ran Deng Buddha is hidden but extremely powerful.

It was even a bit more powerful than Zhunti, the dead Saint of Heaven.

This also shows that the terrifying Buddha nature of Randen Buddha is higher than that of Zhunti. Therefore, only after he attains the status of a heavenly saint, the strength of Randen Buddha will become so strong.

Ran Deng?

Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi raised their eyebrows.

Especially Saint Laozi, when he saw the lamp-burning Buddha coming out, he suddenly felt a little sour in his heart.

To use a popular saying in Lin Xuan's previous life, it was like transforming into a lemon spirit.

"Randeng, it's you who will appear in the second battle in seven days!"

Taoist Hongjun spoke slowly and said to Ran Deng Buddha.

"Follow the Taoist ancestor's decree!"

Ran Deng Buddha nodded slightly.

Sage Jieying saw the appearance of Ran Deng Buddha, and even though he had just attained the status of a heavenly saint, he was so powerful.

I can't help but feel happy.

Even the sadness of the death of good brother Zhunti has been forgotten...

It can be seen from this that the boat of friendship is not strong to begin with, and it is normal for it to capsize at any time!

The lamp-burning Buddha sat beside the welcoming saint.

The Ran Deng Buddha looked compassionate, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

Cut off the teaching!

The day has finally arrived...

Zhao Gongming!

I will always remember the shame of you cutting off my body.

Now that I am a saint, the years will be endless, and there will always be a chance that I will destroy your soul!

The Ran Deng Buddha chanted the name of the Buddha, and the Buddha's light surged on his face, but the hatred and anger in his heart did not mean anything about the true Buddha.

Even if it is measured by a demon, there is nothing excessive at all.

Perhaps, there is a thin line between demons and Buddhas...

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Meishan courtyard.

"Oh oh oh..."

A loud cockcrow interrupted the tranquility.

As the golden rooster croaks, a bright sun breaks through the fog and begins to bring light to the world.

"call out!"

A slipper board flew across the sky.

It hit Jinji Luya directly.

Today's Lu Ya has not just entered the realm of Hunyuan Saint. As he stays in Meishan Courtyard for a long time, Lu Ya's strength has become more and more advanced.

In the Meishan courtyard, apart from Lin Xuan and Dabai, the strongest person is probably Lu Ya.

At this moment, if Lu Ya comes out of the mountain, he will fight with the saints of the three realms.

Unless he was a strong man at the level of the Chaos Demon God, it would be difficult to suppress Lu Ya.

However, even such a powerful Lu Ya was just a joke in front of Lin Xuan.

The slipper board leaps out.

Lu Ya felt that the space around him was all confined.

The three-legged golden crow supreme body that he was so proud of could not move at all at this moment.

In Lu Ya's feeling, the infinite power of law was like a shackle, directly suppressing his body.

This huge gap in levels made Lu Ya feel desperate.

He couldn't move and was beaten passively.

If you make a mistake, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you must stand upright.

Lu Ya feels this aggrieved right now...

"Snapped!"

Lu Ya was knocked away by a shoe sole.

A dirty shoe print suddenly appeared on his body.

At the same time, there was also a heady and suffocating smell that Lu Ya would never forget.

This feeling is very high, I feel that my life has reached a high CAO, I feel that my life has reached its peak...

"Mad, I was woken up by you again..."

Lin Xuan yawned and cursed as he walked out of the wing.

Lin Xuan slapped his mouth with one hand and covered his waist with the other hand.

During this time, Lin Xuan felt a little tired.



In the past, Lin Xuan was very powerful in combat and usually ended up with Si Mei begging for mercy.

But, as time goes by, especially during this time.

Lin Xuan was surprised to find that the combat effectiveness of the four beauties of Meishan had achieved a qualitative leap.

This is surprising.

At the same time, this situation has also led to...

Simei's fighting power began to become stronger and stronger, and now after a night of fighting, Lin Xuan actually felt tired.

In fact, Lin Xuan didn't know.

Ever since Master Tongtian analyzed the four beauties of Meishan.

Meishan Simei also understood that the reason why she had never been pregnant with Lin Xuan's child was mainly because Lin Xuan was too strong and Meishan Simei was too weak.

From this, the four beauties of Meishan also began to practice hard.

I want to achieve sainthood as soon as possible.

In this way, she strives to become pregnant with Lin Xuan's child as soon as possible.

There are four beauties in this plum mountain. On the surface, sisters have a deep love, and their love is stronger than gold.

In fact, it is a drama with three women and a spy drama with four women.

The four beauties of Meishan smiled and were polite to each other, but in fact, they were secretly competing with each other behind their backs.

As the saying goes, mother is more valuable than child, who the hell can give birth to Lin Xuan's first child.

Then it will naturally occupy a more important position in Lin Xuan's heart.

It's a race against time.

No one among the four beauties of Meishan wants to be outdone.

The Communist Party is such a man, and his place in his heart is limited. They plan to take the lead in developing a colony in Lin Xuan's heart.

Don't want to fall behind others.

Therefore, to use Lin Xuan's words in modern civilization, the "involution" between these four women has begun.

What a way.

I can't stop even if I want to.

You'd never imagine--

Maybe someone is complaining in front of you and wants to relax, but behind your back, he seems to be working harder than anyone else.

Therefore, in order to become a saint, Meishan Simei worked hard and planned to become the first person to become a saint.

Thus taking the lead in conceiving Lin Xuan's first child.

Therefore, the strength of Meishan Simei increased, and Lin Xuan started to feel soreness in his back after a night of fierce fighting.

"It really is what I said - there are only exhausted cows and no damaged fields."

Lin Xuan shook his head.

Most men cannot understand his pain...

"Dong dong dong!"

"Is Uncle Master here?"

A rich middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded.

Master uncle?

Lin Xuan raised his head and looked at the wooden door that kept making noises.

I was wondering, who is this?

However, since he calls himself Master Uncle, he must be from the Qingping Sect.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan took three steps and two steps at a time, quickly stepped forward and walked towards the wooden door of Meishan Courtyard.

"Squeak!"

The wooden door was opened.

Revealing a face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, extremely rugged, but with a flattering smile.

"Uncle Lin Xuan, I would like to give you my regards... I haven't visited you for so long, wouldn't you blame Gong Ming?"

The person who came was none other than Zhao Gongming.

At this moment, Zhao Gongming was smiling, nodding and bowing, saluting Lin Xuan.

Shivering, shivering.

It is really hard to imagine that this person is the majestic Golden Dragon Ruyi Zhengyi Dragon Tiger Xuantan Real King in the history of Chinese mythology, the Zhengwu God of Wealth Zhao Gongming who controls the four gods of wealth...