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If we compare them realistically, they may have moved and pursued a distance of 100 kilometers in this process.
Fang Yunhan was close to victory, and his arrogance continued to rise and climb, but he was still close, and France really touched the victory of this battle.
He has a great will, and the knife light in his hand bursts out again and again without raising some strange emotions in his heart.
He can perceive that Dashumi has also made progress in the battle, and the speed of progress is even faster than that of him now.
What was the mood when those powerful enemies faced each other in those days? Now Yunhan himself finally realized something.
Big sumeru also contacted and bought a lot of food like some Yunhan people. Through these battles, he completely absorbed those nutrients and tempered impurities to sublimate into his own things.
This made Fang Yunhan suddenly recall that he had faced seven times.
But the seventh is heaven and earth, which is lost when my family brings it, borrowed it and chose it at will, not just staring at the enemy to explore.
And big sumeru is more like treating the enemy as a sparring partner, and after extracting all the value, he will never let go, but will devour it regardless of interests.
"Do you want to eat me as a steamed bread?"
Even though Dashumi’s face is more and more carefree and indulged in fighting and enjoying himself, defense and attack are becoming more and more powerful.
Fang Yunhan was never really anxious. Although he didn’t laugh, he hesitated at all, and an unstoppable speed was born out of murder.
"Then let’s see if you can accept my knife."
Knife!
And determination
Martial arts is fantasy, but luck, but mainstream, but some people’s lifelong goal, but daily games can be the cornerstone of hundreds of industries, but disasters can be hated …
But it must not be a choice that destroy all his choices.
It must not be something that makes everyone go this way and forces them to laugh.
Fang Yunhan’s knife changed suddenly and forced Dashumi to a historical image that had just emerged.
Big sumeru laughed backhand instead of surprise. "No matter where you go, this is to promote the bodhi old zu. I have to do something."
In the distance, the monk emperor finally followed the battle track to find him, but he was slow and watched the two of them crash into the historical fragment together.
The old monk, who specializes in defending the Tao, is not strong enough to enter the past history, and he can sigh anxiously in front of that image.
"Oh, how can this be good? They went to Songshan?"
Songshan Shaolin Zen ancestral hall
This is the time when Shaolin has not been famous.
Bodhidharma, the third king of southern Tianzhu incense, walks on this crutch in the middle earth.
Here, the hill with lush grass has become a scorched earth, and many martial arts experts have come here one after another, and they have besieged Dharma for a hundred days with the intention of teaching it.
From poison, fire, water and other means have been tried, but the Tianzhu monk has not been injured at all.
The old monk who came from Baima Temple was shocked that it was far beyond the times and said, "Has he really become a Buddha?"
"My achievements in Buddhism are not comparable to those of the Buddha."
The Tianzhu monk stood upright on his chest with one hand. "But I should be the first Buddhist in martial arts."
Including Sakyamuni, who is still the first Buddhist.
This plain and arrogant remark just came out nine days ago and suddenly it was covered with thunder.
Dark clouds gather in purple, as if there were foreign gods praying from the clouds.