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Chapter 328: Sweeping the World 1(2/3)

That’s right, the world of the Tang Dynasty is just a small pond!

Song Que has lifespan limitations, so it is impossible for him to be indifferent at all.

Therefore, whether you are going wrong depends on where you are.

If Song Que had an infinite lifespan, he would be right, because love would disappear over time.

There is nothing else besides giving up the knife. It’s very good to say, but how many people can truly be so supreme and forget?

Even the legendary saint of heavenly way has his own likes and dislikes.

What's more, Song Que is just an ordinary person!

However, these things don’t care about Zhang Yuzhu’s affairs.

Zhang Yuzhu was just a little bit jealous.

If Song Que hadn't come out to resist the Turks, Zhang Yuzhu wouldn't have thought of these things at all.

Ning Daoqi listened to Zhang Yuzhu's words, and he seemed to have heard some other meaning.

The world, this world!

No matter what, Ning Daoqi said, he was also a master of the Taoist sect, and he still knew some Buddhist scriptures and other things.

He still heard about the statement of the Three Thousand Worlds.

It is obvious that what Zhang Yuzhu accidentally revealed is that this world is not the only one.

There are other worlds.

Therefore, Ning Daoqi couldn't see through Zhang Yuzhu even more.

At this time, Jiang Du was almost unable to hold on.

The coalition forces in the world attacked wildly, and Jiangdu was just a city.

A city wall has been occupied, and it has been a matter of time before the city of Jiangdu is broken.

Several monks, but they didn’t look like a monk at this time, and the indifference of monks had long disappeared.

They were ferocious, like evil ghosts in hell, killing wildly.

The news that a city wall broke down naturally reached Yang Guo’s ears, who had just rested.

He dragged his tired body and rushed up directly.

"The tyrant,"

The blood was dyed red from the monk's robe, "Don't you surrender?"

"surrender?"

Yang Guang looked at the monk with mockery in his eyes.

At this time, can we still surrender?

It's just a death fight.

"kill!"

With Yang Guang's loud shout, a flame knife slashed directly at the monk.

The monk felt the hot breath and hurriedly avoided it.

"Boom!"

The flame knife directly slashed on the wooden weapons on the city bricks, bursting out huge heat.

"Swoosh!"

A thick smoke rose and then burned.

The monk looked at the scene and suddenly felt a cold sweat in his body.

He is a flesh and blood body, if he is hit.

Thinking of this, the monk immediately became solemn.

"I didn't expect that you, a tyrant, actually has such high strength!"

Yang Guang did not answer, but the flame knife in his hand was constantly inspiring.

The monk could only dodge repeatedly at this time.

For fear of being hit by Yang Guang.

However, the situation here has attracted the attention of many Buddhists.

They couldn't help but look at Yang Guang with such strength.

When did this tyrant become so powerful?

However, at this point, Buddhism has no way out.

This coalition was connected by them. Since Yang Guang was entangled, he naturally could not let him go.

Soon, several masters from Buddhism rushed towards this place.

As for Shi Zhixuan, Zhu Yuyan, and those Taoist masters, they are all entangled and are not on this city wall.

There was no chance to support Yang Guang.

Several innate masters of Buddhism have completely surrounded Yang Guang.

It was already a matter of time before Yang Guang's death.

The close servant beside Yang Guang saw this situation and rushed up to protect him.

He even sent a close servant to ask for help.

The excitation of the flame knife is extremely depleting of internal force. Even if Yang Guang has a deep internal force, he cannot withstand such losses.

Soon, Yang Guang was hit by a great monk and was knocked away directly.

"You dare to kill the regicide!"

Yang Guang looked at the monks coldly, and then burst into laughter wildly.

He had already seen the consequences of these Buddhist monks.

No king can tolerate a regicide.

And the regicide is still a religion!

By then, no matter who becomes the emperor, Buddhism will not have any good ending.

My criminal record is here.

Regretto?

Several Buddhist masters were stunned for a moment.

"You tyrant, killing you is to eliminate harm to all people!"

A monk said coldly and came directly to kill him.

After all, Yang Guang was injured, so how could he be the opponent of these innate masters?

Without having enough time to last a cup of tea, Yang Guang was already hit by several monks several times.

Even if he practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art, such a skill that was good at healing, Yang Guang could not hold on at this time.

When Yang Guang was about to die at the hands of these monks.

"You dare to kill the regicide when you wait for these bald donkeys!"

A loud shout came directly.

A figure left countless afterimages and rushed directly towards the place where Yang Guang was.

This loud shout actually suppressed the fighting sounds of the entire battlefield.

It is conceivable how angry this person is.

Those masters who are fighting, whether they are Taoist sects, anti-kings, or aristocratic families, frowned.

However, their vigilance towards Buddhism has been greatly increased.

A religion that dares to kill the regicide!

They didn't want to return to the Southern and Northern Dynasties, an era when even emperors wanted to sacrifice themselves to Buddhist temples.

Several Buddhist masters heard this and looked over there.

I was also confused.

Such a crime cannot fall on Buddhism!

"stop!"

A master of Buddhism shouted loudly, and at the same time, he rushed towards the other side frantically.

But, it's too late.
To be continued...
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