Anger never drowned Candle dragon’s reason, and his strength is far from 6. When the first move is made, it is strength.
6 The heart is like a mirror, and the opponent’s movements are well known, including Candle dragon hiding behind him, shaking his left arm and rolling up a few swords to meet Candle dragon’s right palm.
Candle dragon is the master of the dragon, and his proficiency in water is more appalling than his understanding of water. Although his mana is high, he is a fire physique, and he is quite uncomfortable in this boundless seabed.
Chapter two hundred and ninety-five Candle dragon died.
6 Pressing a single person and single-handedly trying to cut Candle dragon and Yang Jian pestering Sakyamuni, each biting his opponent and catching the fight was inseparable for a while.
Candle dragon is the overlord in the water. He is skilled in water. He is more delicate than almost the sea. He is more delicate than wrapping, winding, patting, pressing and guiding the water in a gorgeous dragon’s paw. He doesn’t fall in the wind against a 6-pressure powerful sword.
As far as the swordsmanship is clever, Yang Jian Yang Jian, a nephew, still has scruples about Candle dragon’s three points and six pressures in the water. Naturally, it can’t take any advantage. In the entanglement, he gradually lost patience and caught a glimpse of Candle dragon’s sneer at "Look at Dili’s break" from his posture.
The sword style suddenly changed, and the strength of the trick was endless.
The sword will crush people, and the mana will force people to break. No matter how Candle dragon’s capacity is resolved, he will stick to it and leave no chance for his opponent to borrow money. He will go straight and press people to force his opponent to fight recklessly.
After several rounds of blocking, Candle dragon felt that the palm of his hand was numb and the hot trick was gradually scattered and difficult to continue
Seeing that Candle dragon couldn’t resist Sakyamuni’s eagerness, Candle dragon, a Buddhist who was stationed in the four seas and a leading figure, lost this person, Xiaobailong Aoliewei, who was unpopular with the public.
Mindful of this, Sakyamuni is as peaceful as a pool of deep-water eyes, and the waves roll up, raise your hands, slowly press the Zen sound, and the Buddha’s light suddenly appears.
Hold the Buddha in the palm of your hand.
Intended to practice hard for many years, the top avatar trapped Yang Jian to get out and rescue the precarious Candle dragon.
Yang Jian felt that a horse’s suction shape was born in the palm that almost covered the awning, and unconsciously rose to the palm filled with golden fog.
Understand nature and break the trend. This is Yang Jian’s kendo. Although Sakyamuni’s magical power is strong, it can be broken illegally. Yang Jian raises the sword and raises the gorgeous sword. The flower blooms from the top door, guiding the suction to borrow strength and move sideways, and then cuts the backhand sword to the opponent’s neck.
Sakyamuni shot the Buddha’s light at the top of the door and released five incarnations, showing that the central treasure Tathagata was in anger, hate, sorrow and suffering in all directions-four donkey kong-the magical powers spilled King Kong, Pilu Samana omega supreme, the power of law prevailed over King Kong, and the immortal statue Wang Yong lived in King Kong.
Duobao Tathagata throws a golden lotus blossom and ten thousand Buddha lights block Yang Jian’s fierce and overbearing pole, and the golden lotus collapses and turns into emptiness.
The incarnation of Duobao Tathagata is all kinds of top innate spiritual treasures that Sakyamuni has the ability to cut out by mixing and kneading earth treasures. Even if the power does not make it break up later, it will not lose a top magical power, so that it will be exhausted after wasting some time and concise.
Blocking the golden lotus, the fleeting sword, is modeled on the Buddha’s seat to suppress the twelve golden lotus, the innate spiritual treasure of Buddhism, and its defense is extremely good
With the help of Yang Jian’s sword, Sakyamuni strove to snatch away from the place where 6 pressure fought with Candle dragon, and at the same time, the top gate 4 donkey kong leapt into the sword array of Zhu Xian and headed for Yang Jian.
"Where to go!"
Yang Jian laughed coldly, the vertical mark between the eyebrows split and the soft milky white Guanghua turned to look at donkey kong as if he were nothing, ignoring his figure and crossing an arc in front of Sakyamuni.
Sakyamuni was secretly angry that Yang Jian was entangled, but it was a trouble. If the avatar went to rescue Candle dragon, it would be difficult to stop him from killing God.
"So poor monk was defeated you again aid Candle dragon! Amitabha … "
Xuanyi Buddha’s name, Sakyamuni, wrapped in a huge palm of Buddha’s light, made a multi-treasure leap and held out a golden sword with perfect body. One side was the sun, and the other side was the worship of all demons. It was the imitation of the demon emperor Rapier and four donkey kong for six years, and they were far away from each other. The sword array was slowly closed, and they all took off.
Yang Jian andao is not good. When the milky white brilliance is more prosperous, the ability makes the pole fleeting sword ling stir hundreds of times. The powerful mana guides several water forces to impact four donkey kong to prevent them from arranging the sword array.
Then facing Sakyamuni’s real sword, he stabbed Sakyamuni in the palace, and he was afraid of the fleeting time. Finally, Yang Jian’s long sword, Yang Kan, blocked the fall of "Demon Emperor Rapier" and the body burst into gas.
The furious Sakyamuni’s fighting power is extremely terrible. Four donkey kong’s efforts to form a sword array will be determined by ten percent victory; Sakyamuni’s real body and powerful power are more powerful than the Buddha’s magical power, which makes it hard to shake the fleeting sword; The most difficult thing is that the multi-treasure Tathagata incarnates the magic weapon and exhausts all the powerful pieces, such as Fantianyin, Gankun Circle, Yin-Yang Mirror, Golden pestle, Four Swords of Zhu Xian, Hetuluo and Lotus Lantern … It is very difficult for Pangu Zan, Taiji Map and chaos clock to attack and defend.
Yang Jian did not repair the incarnation of a single sword to resist Sakyamuni’s one-body, five-incarnation combat power. When six people were besieged, the ability dimension did not fall in the wind
Is … When the ability is too much, it consumes a lot of mana, and constantly transporting Yang Jian’s mana gradually tends to dry up.
"Hold on … Candle dragon, hold on for a while. When the poor monk runs out of Yang Jian’s mana, he will come to help you." Sakyamuni silently prayed and started to get sharper and sharper.
On the other side, the 6-pressure domineering sword potential drove Candle dragon to almost go to the road and strive to take the pledge to cut the blazing sun Excalibur, and it seemed that this palm was unexpectedly slightly inclined to the opponent.
Candle dragon’s cold awn in his eyes passed away, hiding behind his left fist, and his pen went straight to his chest. A little golden awn suddenly spread, and the whole fist roared out in a dragon shape, and he hit a clever ratio in the pregnant fist with five claws.
"What about high mana? The outcome has been decided! " Climbing to Candle dragon with a ferocious smile, wanton, puffed up and bloodthirsty, looking forward to the arrival of the scene of 6 pressure being torn to pieces.
6 The appearance of pressure surface is not panic, but also a ray of smile, cold smile. Candle dragon’s name is true. If he didn’t rely on his own tricks, he would not be able to pick up him for a while.
"It’s ridiculous to play tricks in front of people who have entered the realm!"
Miraculously, the pace flashed sideways and let the five-claw golden dragon pass by. The incarnation of the blazing Yang sword slammed the tip of the sword and shot it accurately. The golden dragon penetrated the back hand from the neck and sent it to the Candle dragon Real Body Mud Ball Palace to wear it as a string of overbearing sun. The real fire poured into a real body along the sword.
"No … impossible … it’s me who wins …"