Chapter 1635： Amitabha

The first thousand six hundred and thirty-five chapters Amitabha

The four of them joined forces to ask for a not-so-devil, and there was no such thing as Jiang Bai. Now one of them was killed by Jiang Bai. They still don’t run?

What are you waiting for? Waiting to die?

Knowing that it can't be done, it's not a hero, it's a fool, especially at this time.

They want to run, how can Jiang Bai let them go? This time it started directly.

The two avatars each dragged one. At this time, the invincible technique exerted its greatest power. Each of them dragged a master to let them not leave, and Jiang Bai himself pursued one of them.

The scream of "Ah~", the master from the ethereal Wanxianzong was directly killed.

Jiang Bai was punched through the chest, and the High Fist played its power in Jiang Bai's hands. At this time, he took away the life of a master of Tianzun and added 50 million prestige points to Jiang Bai.

Then Jiang Bai pointed his gaze to the one who was too aggressive before the Tai Chi master. At that time, he and the avatar were besieging Taihong Yi. The master of the one-door master did not persist in Jiang Bai’s hands for too long. After all, it has been hit hard, and now it can't play the power that the emperor should have. Jiang Bai has a shield of heaven and an endless sword, and naturally he will not be afraid of each other.

After playing hundreds of rounds, Jiang Bai was killed, and Qiankun Hulu fell in Jiang Bai’s hands.

Under this circumstance, the people who besieged Jiang Bai left the Buddha alone. The two avatars and Jiang Bai formed a three-killer murder. They directly wrapped the joyful Buddha in the center and blocked the other party’s retreat, blocking him. .

After a brief panic, the face of the Buddha was smiling, and Jiang Baixiao said in front of him: "Jiang Bai, misunderstanding ~ are misunderstandings, there is no enmity between us, I am coming this time. But it’s a fun, it’s not intended to target you, everything is...”

When the words were not finished, Jiang Bai was violently interrupted. With a sneer, Jiang Bai looked up and down and looked at each other. He whispered: "I misunderstanding? I can’t see it. How can we say no innocence? I remember that you had a hatred with me at the beginning, otherwise you will not run with me to stop me."

"Unfortunately, you seem to be miscalculated. You thought you could kill me, but now let me kill one by one."

"This is what you didn't think of?"

"Talk, how do you want to die? Now you are left, and I have time to meet your last wish!"

When I said this, the face of the Buddha’s face became very wonderful at the time. First, the face was white, then the face was as earthy and gray, and the body stood shaking. The once supreme Buddha now feels from the heart. The fear, the trembling of the heart, standing there suddenly changed his face, and his breathing was a little short. He looked at Jiang Bai in front of him and took a few deep breaths. The voice shivered and said: "Jiang Bai, you can't kill me, I am Western teaching. Buddha, I am a high-level teacher of the West, and I have a place in the world of bliss. If you do it to me, the Buddha will never let you go."

"The two teachers have been on the emperor for many years, and several Buddhas are also in the quasi-emperor class. The power of Western teaching is something you can't imagine. If you kill me, you will provoke the whole Western teaching. We will never let the West teach." ”

"At the time, you won't be able to pay for it. If you are willing to let me go, I promise that I will never pursue it. Not Western education will never pursue this matter. We will sincerely confess and clear, and I can still do this for me. The act compensates you!"

"You think about it, my proposal is definitely the best choice."

"If I am dead, it is really worth the loss, and it does not benefit you."

This made Jiang Bai's eyebrows pick one, and stood in his head and stood there dismissively saying: "Threaten me?"

Jiang Bai, who said this Buddha’s favorite fart, didn’t believe it at all. He dared to bet that he would bring people back to the scene when he turned it over today. Western teaching has come and many people have died in Jiang Bai. In the hands, can the other party count?

Jiang Bai does not believe it! And the goods in front of me are obviously a villain, and such people cannot trust at all.

"Don't dare, I just want you to think about it."

"Sorry, I don't think there is anything to consider. The opportunity has already been given to you. Since you don't say it, it's simple. I cut you into a thousand paragraphs."

After saying that Jiang Bai began to work, the endless swordsman re-launched, a flying sword that shines with light appeared out of thin air, is a flying sword in the realm of Tianzun, a shot of cold.

At this time, the position of the Buddha is happy, the emptiness of the Buddha, the next moment a figure appeared in front of Jiang Bai, the glare of the golden light under the body, a skin like snow in the golden light, the old monk of good-eyed appearance appeared out of thin air, see The appearance of sixty years old, Jiang Bai also can not understand the way, but the other side appeared out of thin air, twisted the void, Jiang Bai did not notice, showing that the other side's power is strong, but Jiang Bai did not feel any unbearable pressure, some time Who is the old monk who suddenly appears to be in front of him?

"Amitabha ~!" But soon Jiang Bai knew the other side's way, the joyful Buddha standing there saw the old man appear, and immediately his face showed ecstasy and screamed.

The attitude was exactly the same as before. At the moment when the old man appeared, he bowed to the ground and bowed, then stood up and yelled at Jiang Bai: "Jiang Bai, still not squatting? This is me. Western teacher Amitabha!"

"The supreme Western Emperor!"

"You, the despicable boy, is qualified to witness the true meaning of the emperor. It is your life's honour, you still don't..."

If the words are not finished, the old man here will wave his hand slightly, and the voice of Zhang Huan will be stopped immediately, as if it has never appeared before, disappearing without a trace, and respectfully standing in Amitabha. Behind the emperor, he was as good as a boy, standing there, his hands clasped together, his eyes devout.

At this time, the old man looked up and down the river, and there was no feeling of arrogance. Instead, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of intimacy. Even if Jiang Bai was an enemy, he could face this ancient Western teaching emperor. There is no hostility, but there is a vague sense of intimacy. The old man’s eyes are very comfortable.

"You are Jiang Bai?" Half a sigh of the other party finally opened up, looking at Jiang Bai up and down, as if to see Jiang Bai, finally opened, the voice is very kind.

The feeling of the great emperor, as if Jiang Bai is not his enemy, but a very close-after generation of younger generation, Jiang Bai feels comfortable as soon as he opens his mouth.