Chapter 399: Buddha Sound Pudu
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The 369th chapter of the Buddha Sound Pudu
Fang Mo’s footsteps were slightly stunned, and he turned sharply. He watched Ning Qi’s mouth squinting at him, his face, and gradually gloomy.
"I am not blinded? Is it a scam? Or is it not dead?"
A young and middle-aged man next to Xie Linjiaqiang, muttered to himself.
"You have no eyes, I saw it."
Another person trembled with a voice.
Sheringa had a swallow of a mouthful of water, only to feel dry, because he had not closed his mouth for too long, and involuntarily put out his tongue and licked his lips.
"He, it won't be a dragon..."
Some people in the Fang family were in doubt.
"Dragon!"
This speculation makes everyone's face change!
Although Ning Qi did not show any clues related to the dragon, but because he can withstand the many attacks of Fang Mo and not die, there are reasons to make everyone so skeptical!
Fang Wei and two brothers looked at each other and saw the horror of the other party's eyes. Some of them were glad that they had not made a death with Ning Qi last time. Otherwise, they may not be able to leave the dragon cemetery!
"Fang Mo, the battle has just begun, you want to escape?"
Ning Qi Chao Fangmo smiled slightly, and in his hand, he had a long knife.
Dragon Sword!
As soon as it appeared, there was an extremely sharp breath that came out and made people look at it involuntarily.
"What kind of bucket is that? Is it?"
"No, the bucket of the ground level can't make me feel my heart!"
Someone looked pale and looked at the dragon knives in the hands of Ning Qi. When it appeared, he almost didn't breathe.
Fang Mo's face is no longer as light as before. After all, he is only fifteen years old. No matter how good his disguise is, there is still a hint of youthful inspiration in his heart.
Ning Qi climbed up from the ground again and again, and Fang Mo’s heart raised a sense of shame.
He did not answer Ning Qi's words, but directly shot, has been placed on the back of the hand, has been sheathed!
Fang Mozhen appeared on the top of Ning Qi, a golden giant Buddha appeared in his rear, and then he shot his hands together to Ning Qi.
Everyone only felt a slamming ear, and seemed to hear the Buddha's voice wrap around the cochlea.
In the eyes of Ning Qi, Fang Mo disappeared between the heavens and the earth. In front of him, there was only one golden Buddha that was condensed out of the void.
"The ink of the cousin of Fangmo has already reached the realm of Buddhism!"
At this time, there are several more fighting kings rushing over. The strength of these several fighting emperors is between the first and third levels of life and death. It seems that the age is not large, obviously it is weaker than the square ink. To the two parents of the genius disciples!
At the forefront of the 23-year-old youth, his face showed a faint color.
If there is a total of nine styles in the palm of the hand, the Buddha-in-law Purdue is already the seventh style. In the Fangjia family, it is possible to bring the gods to the realm of this sacred ancestor, and the ancestors of the sacred class, and those few They must be abnormal in the arrogance, but their youngest is also seven or eight years old than Fang Mo, not a peer, so that Fang Mo is probably the first person of his generation!
This is the real square ink, he finally showed the true strength!
"Big brother, it turns out that you are already so strong!"
Fang Bai muttered to himself, his eyes were envious, and there was a trace of sorrow. Since he was a child, he used Fangmo as his own benchmark and he was trying to catch up. When Fang Mo was a star, he was the king of the dragon. When Fang Mo was the star of the two stars, he was a star-studded emperor. Until now, he has been chasing the footsteps of Fang Mo.
but!
It seems that this is just a joke.
The gap between him and Fangmo seems to be no different from the gap.
"Buddha Pudu!"
"This is the seventh style of the legendary gods! Buddha Sound Pudu!"
Among the onlookers outside, there were the children of the side of the family. When they saw the big Buddha and surrounded the Buddha's voice, they suddenly wet their eyes.
Once upon a time, among their ancestors, there have been such arrogance!
But for hundreds of years, for various reasons, they did not inherit the glory of their ancestors, but for the side of the family.
Therefore, once again, I saw Fang Moshi's exhibition of Buddha's Purdue, and suddenly they evoked their wonderful memories of the past!
"This kid, is it dead?"
"Well, he can't live. Even if it is me, facing this trick, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured if I don't die."
"What, brother, you are a dazzling Samsung Douzan, there is no confidence to resist this move? The top 100 of the Dragon List, is it really so strong?"
"You have never believed in the list of Bai Xiaojia because you have never played with these people. I used to have a trick with the guys in the 138th place of Longbang. In the end, it was a little better, if it was life and death. Fight, the result is unknown!"
"hiss……"
In this group of onlookers, there are several people who seem to be similar to ordinary people, but they all belong to the class of class. They originally wanted to come to see if they could go under a certain elder, but they just happened. I saw this scene of Ning Qi and Fang Mo!
"Hey! The host is experiencing a fatal attack! Please consume 50,000 dragons and dragons, and the system can help the host to transfer to a safe seat!"
The system's prompt tone suddenly sounded in Ning Qi's mind.
The system sound that has always been cold, at this moment, seems to bring a little anxiety?
However, Ning Qi’s current mind has been completely immersed in Fang Mo’s slogan, and he has not heard the system’s prompt tone.
Otherwise, he will have a suspicion of the system!
"day!"
"Ya!"
Ning Qi lips fretting.
"What is he saying?"
"I can not hear you……"
"Is it a last word?"
Everyone saw that Ning Qi’s lips were light, but Ning Qi’s voice was small.
"Bright!"
Ning Qi suddenly looked up and went to the Buddha in front of him.
"month!"
A breath of ruined land, rushing out from the Dragon Sword, the snow dragon on the knife suddenly burst into a dazzling light!
Oh...
"What happened!"
The people looked at the ground in shock, and saw that the ground was icy and squeaking, and they quickly flew into the air.
In a short time, within a range of hundreds of feet, it has become an ice.
Whether it's a wall or a tree, at the moment, it's all enveloped in the cold ice!
"Roar!"
An ancient ice dragon completely different from the past, broke out from the Dragon Sword, and its body is slender. When it is halfway through, it will slam and spread into ice crystals. The sun shines on these ice crystals. On, it reflects the colorful light!
"Knife!"
In Ningqi, the sound was deafening, as if the thunder of the thunder burst out, the dissipated ice crystals instantly merged into a giant blade, and they slashed toward the golden Buddha.
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The 369th chapter of the Buddha Sound Pudu
Fang Mo’s footsteps were slightly stunned, and he turned sharply. He watched Ning Qi’s mouth squinting at him, his face, and gradually gloomy.
"I am not blinded? Is it a scam? Or is it not dead?"
A young and middle-aged man next to Xie Linjiaqiang, muttered to himself.
"You have no eyes, I saw it."
Another person trembled with a voice.
Sheringa had a swallow of a mouthful of water, only to feel dry, because he had not closed his mouth for too long, and involuntarily put out his tongue and licked his lips.
"He, it won't be a dragon..."
Some people in the Fang family were in doubt.
"Dragon!"
This speculation makes everyone's face change!
Although Ning Qi did not show any clues related to the dragon, but because he can withstand the many attacks of Fang Mo and not die, there are reasons to make everyone so skeptical!
Fang Wei and two brothers looked at each other and saw the horror of the other party's eyes. Some of them were glad that they had not made a death with Ning Qi last time. Otherwise, they may not be able to leave the dragon cemetery!
"Fang Mo, the battle has just begun, you want to escape?"
Ning Qi Chao Fangmo smiled slightly, and in his hand, he had a long knife.
Dragon Sword!
As soon as it appeared, there was an extremely sharp breath that came out and made people look at it involuntarily.
"What kind of bucket is that? Is it?"
"No, the bucket of the ground level can't make me feel my heart!"
Someone looked pale and looked at the dragon knives in the hands of Ning Qi. When it appeared, he almost didn't breathe.
Fang Mo's face is no longer as light as before. After all, he is only fifteen years old. No matter how good his disguise is, there is still a hint of youthful inspiration in his heart.
Ning Qi climbed up from the ground again and again, and Fang Mo’s heart raised a sense of shame.
He did not answer Ning Qi's words, but directly shot, has been placed on the back of the hand, has been sheathed!
Fang Mozhen appeared on the top of Ning Qi, a golden giant Buddha appeared in his rear, and then he shot his hands together to Ning Qi.
Everyone only felt a slamming ear, and seemed to hear the Buddha's voice wrap around the cochlea.
In the eyes of Ning Qi, Fang Mo disappeared between the heavens and the earth. In front of him, there was only one golden Buddha that was condensed out of the void.
"The ink of the cousin of Fangmo has already reached the realm of Buddhism!"
At this time, there are several more fighting kings rushing over. The strength of these several fighting emperors is between the first and third levels of life and death. It seems that the age is not large, obviously it is weaker than the square ink. To the two parents of the genius disciples!
At the forefront of the 23-year-old youth, his face showed a faint color.
If there is a total of nine styles in the palm of the hand, the Buddha-in-law Purdue is already the seventh style. In the Fangjia family, it is possible to bring the gods to the realm of this sacred ancestor, and the ancestors of the sacred class, and those few They must be abnormal in the arrogance, but their youngest is also seven or eight years old than Fang Mo, not a peer, so that Fang Mo is probably the first person of his generation!
This is the real square ink, he finally showed the true strength!
"Big brother, it turns out that you are already so strong!"
Fang Bai muttered to himself, his eyes were envious, and there was a trace of sorrow. Since he was a child, he used Fangmo as his own benchmark and he was trying to catch up. When Fang Mo was a star, he was the king of the dragon. When Fang Mo was the star of the two stars, he was a star-studded emperor. Until now, he has been chasing the footsteps of Fang Mo.
but!
It seems that this is just a joke.
The gap between him and Fangmo seems to be no different from the gap.
"Buddha Pudu!"
"This is the seventh style of the legendary gods! Buddha Sound Pudu!"
Among the onlookers outside, there were the children of the side of the family. When they saw the big Buddha and surrounded the Buddha's voice, they suddenly wet their eyes.
Once upon a time, among their ancestors, there have been such arrogance!
But for hundreds of years, for various reasons, they did not inherit the glory of their ancestors, but for the side of the family.
Therefore, once again, I saw Fang Moshi's exhibition of Buddha's Purdue, and suddenly they evoked their wonderful memories of the past!
"This kid, is it dead?"
"Well, he can't live. Even if it is me, facing this trick, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured if I don't die."
"What, brother, you are a dazzling Samsung Douzan, there is no confidence to resist this move? The top 100 of the Dragon List, is it really so strong?"
"You have never believed in the list of Bai Xiaojia because you have never played with these people. I used to have a trick with the guys in the 138th place of Longbang. In the end, it was a little better, if it was life and death. Fight, the result is unknown!"
"hiss……"
In this group of onlookers, there are several people who seem to be similar to ordinary people, but they all belong to the class of class. They originally wanted to come to see if they could go under a certain elder, but they just happened. I saw this scene of Ning Qi and Fang Mo!
"Hey! The host is experiencing a fatal attack! Please consume 50,000 dragons and dragons, and the system can help the host to transfer to a safe seat!"
The system's prompt tone suddenly sounded in Ning Qi's mind.
The system sound that has always been cold, at this moment, seems to bring a little anxiety?
However, Ning Qi’s current mind has been completely immersed in Fang Mo’s slogan, and he has not heard the system’s prompt tone.
Otherwise, he will have a suspicion of the system!
"day!"
"Ya!"
Ning Qi lips fretting.
"What is he saying?"
"I can not hear you……"
"Is it a last word?"
Everyone saw that Ning Qi’s lips were light, but Ning Qi’s voice was small.
"Bright!"
Ning Qi suddenly looked up and went to the Buddha in front of him.
"month!"
A breath of ruined land, rushing out from the Dragon Sword, the snow dragon on the knife suddenly burst into a dazzling light!
Oh...
"What happened!"
The people looked at the ground in shock, and saw that the ground was icy and squeaking, and they quickly flew into the air.
In a short time, within a range of hundreds of feet, it has become an ice.
Whether it's a wall or a tree, at the moment, it's all enveloped in the cold ice!
"Roar!"
An ancient ice dragon completely different from the past, broke out from the Dragon Sword, and its body is slender. When it is halfway through, it will slam and spread into ice crystals. The sun shines on these ice crystals. On, it reflects the colorful light!
"Knife!"
In Ningqi, the sound was deafening, as if the thunder of the thunder burst out, the dissipated ice crystals instantly merged into a giant blade, and they slashed toward the golden Buddha.
The 369th chapter of the Buddha Sound PuduFang Mo's footsteps were slightly stunned, and he turned sharply. He watched Ning Qi's mouth squinting at him, his face, and gradually gloomy."I am not blinded? Is it a scam? Or is it not dead?"A young and middle-aged man next to Xie Linjiaqiang, muttered to himself."You have no eyes, I saw it."Another person trembled with a voice.Sheringa had a swallow of a mouthful of water, only to feel dry, because he had not closed his mouth for too long, and involuntarily put out his tongue and licked his lips."He, it won't be a dragon..."Some people in the Fang family were in doubt."Dragon!"This speculation makes everyone's face change!Although Ning Qi did not show any clues related to the dragon, but because he can withstand the many attacks of Fang Mo and not die, there are reasons to make everyone so skeptical!Fang Wei and two brothers looked at each other and saw the horror of the other party's eyes. Some of them were glad that they had not made a death with Ning Qi last time. Otherwise, they may not be able to leave the dragon cemetery!"Fang Mo, the battle has just begun, you want to escape?"Ning Qi Chao Fangmo smiled slightly, and in his hand, he had a long knife.Dragon Sword!As soon as it appeared, there was an extremely sharp breath that came out and made people look at it involuntarily."What kind of bucket is that? Is it?""No, the bucket of the ground level can't make me feel my heart!"Someone looked pale and looked at the dragon knives in the hands of Ning Qi. When it appeared, he almost didn't breathe.Fang Mo's face is no longer as light as before. After all, he is only fifteen years old. No matter how good his disguise is, there is still a hint of youthful inspiration in his heart.Ning Qi climbed up from the ground again and again, and Fang Mo's heart raised a sense of shame.He did not answer Ning Qi's words, but directly shot, has been placed on the back of the hand, has been sheathed!Fang Mozhen appeared on the top of Ning Qi, a golden giant Buddha appeared in his rear, and then he shot his hands together to Ning Qi.Everyone only felt a slamming ear, and seemed to hear the Buddha's voice wrap around the cochlea.In the eyes of Ning Qi, Fang Mo disappeared between the heavens and the earth. In front of him, there was only one golden Buddha that was condensed out of the void."The ink of the cousin of Fangmo has already reached the realm of Buddhism!"At this time, there are several more fighting kings rushing over. The strength of these several fighting emperors is between the first and third levels of life and death. It seems that the age is not large, obviously it is weaker than the square ink. To the two parents of the genius disciples!At the forefront of the 23-year-old youth, his face showed a faint color.If there is a total of nine styles in the palm of the hand, the Buddha-in-law Purdue is already the seventh style. In the Fangjia family, it is possible to bring the gods to the realm of this sacred ancestor, and the ancestors of the sacred class, and those few They must be abnormal in the arrogance, but their youngest is also seven or eight years old than Fang Mo, not a peer, so that Fang Mo is probably the first person of his generation!This is the real square ink, he finally showed the true strength!"Big brother, it turns out that you are already so strong!"Fang Bai muttered to himself, his eyes were envious, and there was a trace of sorrow. Since he was a child, he used Fangmo as his own benchmark and he was trying to catch up. When Fang Mo was a star, he was the king of the dragon. When Fang Mo was the star of the two stars, he was a star-studded emperor. Until now, he has been chasing the footsteps of Fang Mo.but!It seems that this is just a joke.The gap between him and Fangmo seems to be no different from the gap."Buddha Pudu!""This is the seventh style of the legendary gods! Buddha Sound Pudu!"Among the onlookers outside, there were the children of the side of the family. When they saw the big Buddha and surrounded the Buddha's voice, they suddenly wet their eyes.Once upon a time, among their ancestors, there have been such arrogance!But for hundreds of years, for various reasons, they did not inherit the glory of their ancestors, but for the side of the family.Therefore, once again, I saw Fang Moshi's exhibition of Buddha's Purdue, and suddenly they evoked their wonderful memories of the past!"This kid, is it dead?""Well, he can't live. Even if it is me, facing this trick, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured if I don't die.""What, brother, you are a dazzling Samsung Douzan, there is no confidence to resist this move? The top 100 of the Dragon List, is it really so strong?""You have never believed in the list of Bai Xiaojia because you have never played with these people. I used to have a trick with the guys in the 138th place of Longbang. In the end, it was a little better, if it was life and death. Fight, the result is unknown!""hiss"In this group of onlookers, there are several people who seem to be similar to ordinary people, but they all belong to the class of class. They originally wanted to come to see if they could go under a certain elder, but they just happened. I saw this scene of Ning Qi and Fang Mo!"Hey! The host is experiencing a fatal attack! Please consume 50,000 dragons and dragons, and the system can help the host to transfer to a safe seat!"The system's prompt tone suddenly sounded in Ning Qi's mind.The system sound that has always been cold, at this moment, seems to bring a little anxiety?However, Ning Qi's current mind has been completely immersed in Fang Mo's slogan, and he has not heard the system's prompt tone.Otherwise, he will have a suspicion of the system!"day!""Ya!"Ning Qi lips fretting."What is he saying?""I can not hear you""Is it a last word?"Everyone saw that Ning Qi's lips were light, but Ning Qi's voice was small."Bright!"Ning Qi suddenly looked up and went to the Buddha in front of him."month!"A breath of ruined land, rushing out from the Dragon Sword, the snow dragon on the knife suddenly burst into a dazzling light!Oh..."What happened!"The people looked at the ground in shock, and saw that the ground was icy and squeaking, and they quickly flew into the air.In a short time, within a range of hundreds of feet, it has become an ice.Whether it's a wall or a tree, at the moment, it's all enveloped in the cold ice!"Roar!"An ancient ice dragon completely different from the past, broke out from the Dragon Sword, and its body is slender. When it is halfway through, it will slam and spread into ice crystals. The sun shines on these ice crystals. On, it reflects the colorful light!"Knife!"In Ningqi, the sound was deafening, as if the thunder of the thunder burst out, the dissipated ice crystals instantly merged into a giant blade, and they slashed toward the golden Buddha.
