Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

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It was the elders of the shamanism, as well as the great shaman himself.

Faced with the scriptures that seemed to be falling like meteors in front of his eyes.

Sneering smiles appeared on the faces of several shamans, and the big shaman took out an ancient staff from somewhere.

The bone staff seemed to be white jade, crystal clear in the hands of the great shaman, and the breath of time was flowing from the ancient staff.

Zhao Ke was very close, and he was a shamanic protector, so he felt something in his heart for a moment, as if his whole body was swallowed up by the savage atmosphere above.

The vicissitudes of life, in the blink of an eye, flashed by in front of him like a white horse passing through the cracks.

The sound of ancient battle songs and sacrifices passed through thousands of years and passed into my ears.

If you look closely, you will find that there are blood threads flowing inside the bone staff.

"Is this bone staff alive??"

Zhao Ke stared at the bone staff, and was amazed at the strength of this bone staff.

I don't know the origin of this bone staff, but it is not difficult to imagine that if the original owner of the bone staff is still alive, the strength may be so powerful that it is outrageous.

I saw the pale golden light flowing above, the desolate and primitive charm, changing the color of the sky for a while.

Thousands of scriptures falling from the sky fell apart in an instant under the powerful aura of this bone staff.

What are clear rules and what are precepts?

If the Buddha was born 3000 years earlier, he would be no different from a monkey.

The power of nature, all things have spirits, people want to live, not only must learn to use the power of nature, but also to respect this grace.

Although the belief is very simple, it is a hundred times stronger than those messy things in Buddhism.

"People from my family, you bald people dare to steal!" The great shaman held up his bone staff, and a dim light shone from his deep eye sockets.

Monk Sanjie's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the bone staff in the great shaman's hand with a fearful expression.

Faced with the big shaman's questioning, the monk Sanjie quickly recovered his surprised face, and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the donor is serious. I just want to invite this little friend to my Buddhist gate for a talk."

"Don't go!"

Zhao Ke simply waved his hand and refused: "There is no beautiful nun, so don't try to trick me out of the fortress."

"Hey, you heard me, hurry up, you are not welcome here!"

The big shaman unceremoniously began to issue orders to drive away guests.

Seeing this, Sanjie's expression was uncertain, and after taking another look at the bone stick in the hand of the great shaman, he gritted his teeth and said, "Amitabha, if this is the case, please forgive me for offending me."

While speaking, Monk Sanjie stepped forward, his footsteps were clanging and powerful, consistent with the pulse of the world. There is no doubt that Monk Sanjie's cultivation has reached the peak level.

Raise your hands and feet to be in harmony with the Tao, and coexist with this piece of heaven and earth.

The group of monks behind him, including Yuheng, felt the boundlessness of Buddhism, its majesty and majesty from ancient to modern times.

However, Zhao Ke and the others felt that the aura of the monk Sanjie came, making one feel like falling into an abyss, as if entering hell, which was very terrifying.

"If you want to snatch it hard, let's see if you have the ability." The great shaman sneered, the bone staff in his hand seemed to be under the influence of the great shaman, and it kept bursting out with strange light and filled with the ancient atmosphere, making the surrounding mountains tremble for a while.

"offend!"

With a sound of offending, the Sanjie monk made a strong move, and behind him, the golden Buddha slowly waved his palm and grabbed it towards the fortress.

This hand covered the sky and covered the earth, it was like a big mountain peak flew out, directly covered the sky, covered the sky, and covered the sky with darkness, making it impossible to hide.

"Zheng!"

The big shaman's pupils burst out with a faint cold light, and he didn't dare to be careless in the face of such talented figures as the monk Sanjie.

There was blood on the bone staff in his hand, and the blood on the bone staff seemed to be connected with the body of the great shaman.

For a moment, the white bone staff suddenly turned into a blood red, and was swung by the great shaman, emitting a terrifying bloody light, and the killing lights shot out were like waves, one after another, directly hitting the big hand high in the sky.

"boom……"

Suddenly, the sky shattered, and the high sky was covered with black holes. Any blow from these two people would destroy the world. Fortunately, it was on the vast sky, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"on!"

Seeing this, Yu Heng made a decisive move, and the Four Great King Kongs of Buddhism manifested behind him, directly attacking and killing Zhao Ke.

No matter what happens today, he doesn't intend to let Zhao Ke continue to live.

This guy's influence is too great, especially the natural postman's ability to subtly change the battlefield can completely affect the outcome of the entire Buddhist and Taoist dispute.

"Don't think about it!"

Several shamans around Zhao Ke rushed out, trying to defend Zhao Ke, but they were blocked by other Buddhist masters who accompanied him.

These Buddhist feelings are desperately shot to create opportunities for Monk Yuheng.

"come!"

Yu Heng's pupils were burning like fire, he wanted to see what ability this guy had to compete with him for the position of Lord of the Ghost City.

Seeing Yuheng coming, Zhao Ke frowned slightly, but at this moment, he summoned the Great Xia Ding, hid his figure in the Great Xia Ding, and then controlled the Great Xia Ding, unexpectedly... escaped!

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Ran! !

Yuheng thought that Zhao Ke summoned Da Xia Ding to compete with him, but he didn't expect Zhao Ke to run away!

Without even looking back, he escaped into Daxia Ding and went straight into the depths of the fortress.

Cutting off people's wealth is tantamount to killing their parents.

Zhao Ke cut off the quest line that Yuheng worked so hard to manage, which almost drove Monk Yuheng to go crazy.

It's not just a loss of points.

If the eldest son of the clan mansion is still alive, their Buddhist sect will not have such a passive day, and they can even use the power of the clan mansion to make better arrangements for the Buddhist sect.

Even if these so-called sects form an alliance, the Clan Mansion will disperse them instead of gathering them together, resulting in the current state of tripartite confrontation.

If the eldest son is still alive, relying on the influence of the eldest son, he can even easily obtain a high position in Buddhism.

This position will snowball to create huge benefits for him.