Since he can cross, he can represent others, and he can also be a mysterious stone chamber. He is by no means hostile to things all through the ages. Compared with Sakyamuni, he feels that the mysterious stone chamber is not superior to him.

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Buddha has hundreds of millions of incarnations. Of course, Li Zhichang knows that the next time he sees it, it is definitely not Sakyamuni’s real body, but Sakyamuni has hundreds of millions of incarnations. If Li Zhichang’s world is also involved in the historical events of Sakyamuni’s Daoism, he can guarantee that there will also be a Sakyamuni.
Li Zhichang will not consider these for the time being. "Send your master’s body back to the altar of Taiyi Sect. At present, the situation here is beyond your control."
Looking at Jiang Lingxu’s body in bong-shin is also a burst of sadness. For example, Jiang Lingxu is his mentor, and even if his mentor is not close, he can’t help but feel a little sad when he sees his enlightenment.
Serve good some expression low slowly replied, "I would like to respect the law."
Li Zhichang looked at BianHuang’s cohesive sword and knife meaning and added, "You will find the director of the altar immediately after you return to the altar. Now the situation has changed and needs to be redeployed."
From the general trend of heaven or from these sudden masters, bluestone is extremely dangerous, and even Jiang Lingxu can play a chess game.
Only when the strength reaches the immortal level and there are three gangs and four religions can there be a chess player in this great world war.
Li Zhichang also had to enter the game, or he would break away again and hide far away, which would make his alchemy plan even more worrying.
A young woman suddenly appeared in a pure white outfit wrapped in snow. Mu Chui, who was on the east bank of Huaishui, led an army to return to the north and caught sight of her. She called the army to stop him from turning over his horse. This sudden appearance appeared five steps behind the mysterious woman.
Looking from the back, her slender figure is so vivid and vivid that it is as critical as nature. It is only heaven that makes beautiful things and makes people dare not have the slightest blasphemy.
Indifference and mystery are her temperament at the moment and there is no disharmony.
Mu Chui’s eyes are as indifferent as an eagle’s. This beautiful thing doesn’t move and stare at her for a moment.
Word for word, "You’re out."
"You didn’t kill Xie Xuan?" Mysterious female night ethereal voice suddenly answered.
Mu Chui said angrily, "I would never let Xie Xuan return to the south alive if Taiyi Daozun suddenly came before Xie Xuan."
The mysterious woman sighed softly, "Xie Xuan’s burden is too heavy. It won’t affect your success in the north if he goes back alive. What you can’t stand is that things haven’t developed as you think, right?"
Mu Chui’s eyes shrank and the cold light passed lightly. "You’re right. I didn’t understand until now. This Taiyi Taoist statue is definitely a big obstacle to my north and the most unstable one. It’s not white that he is not interested in fighting for heaven. Should we get rid of him?"
The mysterious woman gazed at the leisurely Huaishui indifferently, "You shouldn’t think about Taiyi Daozun now. Do you know that Zhu Faqing’s idea has already persuaded Ananda Venerable and won the three masters of heaven and earth to practice ten Mahayana skills? I can guarantee that now you have defeated him. What’s even more frightening is that Zhu Faqing and Ananda Venerable help Maitreya will become the biggest obstacle for you to unify the north at this time."
Mu Chui didn’t speak for a long time, but suddenly he said, "You shouldn’t tell us this."
Mysterious female carefree way "Ananda venerable sir, I have asked someone to help you deal with it, but Zhu Faqing is almost impossible to be killed unless Taiyi Daozun and Sun En make moves in this series, otherwise no matter how many people there are, they can also let him escape, and because Maitreya’s influence is vast, at the moment, they have joined hands with Yao Chang to occupy Bianhuang and cut off the north and south, which has taken the lead in the struggle for heaven."
Mu Chui sink a way: "Who else in the secret clan is Ananda’s opponent? Is it that small and almost unfinished to Tian Yu? Did you invite Mo Yi?"
The secret tribe is a desert scientist, and the number of the most mysterious ethnic groups in Northern Cyprus is small, and never exceeds 1,000. This is because the desert is harsh in living conditions, and it takes a strong vitality to live in martial arts. When the wind comes and goes against the enemy in the desert, they are the most terrible fighters. When festivals and celebrations are held, they can’t say anything lively and wild. This is a strange nation full of pessimism. It is a short and meaningless process to yearn for death and recognize life.
However, few people know that the Secret Clan is actually a secret branch of Xianbei nationality, and many years ago Mu Chui saved the head of the Secret Clan and made the Secret Clan owe him a favor.
And this mysterious girl is the secret girl, who can make decisions on behalf of the secret family, so that this generation of secret girls is said to be the best martial arts genius in the history of the secret family, and even Mu Chui will never underestimate her.
The mysterious woman slowly turned around. First of all, the most amazing thing is that her thin and long phoenix eyes seem to be weak even without expression, and they seem to contain clear eyes and waves, which makes people unconsciously fall into it.
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Mu Chui is deeply afraid of her because her practice is an unfathomable feat that will be unmatched by human power in the most terrible time.
The mysterious woman said softly, "No, but he is also a Xianbei nationality. You must doubt that our secret clan will never cooperate with others since it has decided to help you fight for hegemony." Her tone is carefree and her expression is very cool, but she has a strong attitude.
Mu Chui said, "To measure this, I still have the situation in the north before us. Apart from Yao Chang and Maitreya, both Taiyi and Xiaoyao are also unavoidable. Although Xiaoyao is mysterious, it is not an enemy. What I am worried about is that when we confront Maitreya and Yao Chang, Taiyi will make things unpredictable."
The mysterious woman heard the words "Taiyi religion" and slightly lowered her eyes. "Taiyi religion can be put aside. What we have to do now is to break Bianhuang, and we would rather let him return to the former, and we must never let Yao Chang master it. You must know that Fu Jian is still in Yao Chang’s hands."
Mu Chui gripped the gun of Beiba with cold eyes, saying, "I have already ambushed the army near Bianhuang and waited for me to go back. Yao Chang is so arrogant that he has to give up Bianhuang for me. Please help me pay attention to the movement of Taiyi Sect and never let Taiyi Daozun ruin our business again."
Mu Chui’s army pulled out the mysterious woman again, sighed faintly at Huai Shui and said to himself, "The family prophet said,’ I can’t live too well in this life’. The more so, the more I want to see him."
A childlike smile came out of her mouth, but her eyes were clear and complicated without any emotional contradiction. She waved her hand gently and there was a high water wall, which divided the morning light into colorful and gorgeous.
Bianhuang is heavily guarded and does not let people in and out, but it can’t beat Li Zhichang.
When Li Zhichang stepped into Bianhuang, he saw that the first floor of the former Bianhuang had disappeared and there was no debris left.
Streets that are several feet deep and have dozens of cracks are exposed.
The wind marks never stop, and the houses of the two factions are vulnerable and collapse like tofu construction.
This tragic war is like an earthquake, but in fact, it is two people fighting to create the scene.
Li Zhichang shook his head. The two men’s capability is really outrageous, but the shock wave and the knife spirit are afraid of being condensed into the wind.
Li Zhichang felt his blood boiling. It was a long time since he felt such a strong martial will.