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Chapter 95: Soul-fixing Orb(2/2)

Xiao Chen just thought about it carefully and understood the intentions of these Buddhist sects clearly, just to concentrate the backbone and fight here to determine the world.

In Xiao Chen's camp, the big cow was wearing an axe and shouted carelessly: "Old bald donkey, you are finally not running around like a gopher!"

"Hahaha……"

The elites of the human race all laughed at the Buddhist disciples, and their eyes were indescribable irony.

The more than five million Buddhist children remained unchanged in their expressions, and closed their eyes and recited Amitabha Buddha, but they had many complaints in their hearts.

"This ancestor is useless and has lost all the faces of our Buddhists."

The old monk was not ashamed, held ten hands and chuckled, "Donald Xiao, we are meeting again!"

"Um!"

Xiao Chen polished his nails on his own, turning a blind eye to the old monk.

The old monk in the Hanging Temple was embarrassed and coughed lightly, "Nine fellow Taoists are here. I think you miss Master Xiao very much!"

"That's right. The nine brothers miss Master Xiao very much!"

Nine streams of light stood in front of Lotus Mountain with a clamor, all looking at Xiao Chen with sarcasm.

Xiao Chen glanced at the sight of the nine demon immortals, and couldn't help but laugh: "I tell you who are you? Nine rats!"

"You! So brave..."

The nine demons were furious and turned into sudden light, sweeping towards Xiao Chen.

"Brothers, come on!"

The big bull's axe raised, and his black armor jingled, leading the way forward.

"My fellow disciples, we have slaughtered all the Buddhist sects, and we are the only ones in the world. Kill..."

Jian Shisan, Lao Dao and others shouted to the sky.

The 300,000 elite human races were all highly morale and rushed towards more than 5 million Buddhist disciples.

As soon as the Xueqing Tianling Banner was raised, millions of demon soldiers also raised their iron hooves, grindled their fangs, swooped forward, and stirred up smoke and dust.

In an instant, the entire Lianhua Mountain was filled with swords and shadows, feng shui and thunder and lightning.

"Xiao Chen, die!"
Chapter completed!
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