However, the fate of the Ganges plot, should be coming to an end.

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Chapter two hundred and one Tragic
"Ha ha, my friend, it’s worthy to say that you are my best friend, and even your determination is no different?"
Yuan Heng, who is far away from the core of fate, saw this scene, and under the indifferent expression, he put his silence in his eyes and clenched his fists. This power even directly caused a tide of fate.
Since Yuan Heng taxiing was born, except for Xuan Gui and Kun Peng, this silence has intersected with him for the longest time, but in fact, their friendship, even Xuan Gui and Kun Peng, is slightly inferior!
Absolute beauty, such as Yuanheng, can be compared with him in realm, wisdom, mind, will, etc., so it is the closest to him.
In the universe, there are many people with qualifications, good fortune, merits, etc., which are better than those who are silent. Even if many top-ranking middle-ranking fiends go against the sky, I am afraid they are better than those who are silent.
However, even if the Uber is like Nu Wa, the ultimate achievement will not be better than silence!
This is silence, a Buddha’s heart shines on the wild!
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Give everything and burn a powerful Buddha, including 800 Buddhas. At this time, the silence is unprecedented!
Vast, as if endless supreme Buddha’s great will is singing the true meaning of Buddha.
The blood of the Buddha invaded the water of the Ganges and entered the brand of "Buddha".
The chanting of Buddha in Purdue, the boundless Ganges, awakens the creatures represented by the water of Ganges in the past.
The breath of silence pervades, and the idea of nirvana rebirth vibrates in the void …
"Come back, come back, the spirits of the past, sit down in my silence and die together …"
Compassionate and peaceful, Purdue’s thoughts are whispering, the flame of Nirvana is burning in the silent pupil, and in the turbidity …
With more and more bright eyes, penetrate the infinite past.
"Ow …"
Life river will roar. Silent, this is the collapse and shaking the order of the river of life!
Challenge the fate of the Ganges River for the dominance of fate!
Two strong and invincible great wills meet in the void, and the endless ripples of destruction shake the void of the whole world, and the endless cracks in time and space even begin to spread to the endless chaos and the vast world, annihilating the infinite chaos.
If there is not a mysterious and supreme power that appears out of thin air in the three worlds of the world at this time, this terrible time and space crack will be bridged, and this wave of destruction alone will form a terrorist disaster in the vast world!
After the Nirvana flame was burned in silence, the twelve-merit golden lotus, which had a thick intersection with silence, finally couldn’t sit still and directly cut through the void. To help silence.
Looking at the almost endless, boundless destiny, the silent hand pinched the lotus seal, with a distant smile on his face, emitting a mysterious smell on his body. The infinite power is like a torrent, and he is not afraid of the positive will of fate.
"Alas, time is too hasty …"
Feeling the power from sitting down in the golden lotus, I shook my head and sighed in my silence. Although these twelve golden lotus products are treasures, the gestation time is too short, and the strength savings are not enough to fully develop their own power, otherwise. With the power of innate treasure, why is the situation so difficult?
Supreme ancestor!
This is the terrible power that can erupt after a statue of the top power is desperate.
This is the top fiend!
"You friends, next. It depends on you … "
Curling sighs, in the river of life, many great minds ring.
A little sad, a little admired. They didn’t expect to make the first move, but it was silent, and at first, it was so tragic …
"Since the silent Taoist friends can fight hard, why should I retreat?"
In a certain void, the surging will of the martial arts is extremely sublimated, and it is perceived that the two invincible will collide wildly, and almost a small Wu Feng has evolved on the river of life, laughing wildly.
Wu Feng, who can create a strong martial way, is an extremely strong power, and the word "retreat" has not appeared in his mind.
Wu Feng knows that although his silence is very strong, he is almost incomparable with him in terms of pure realm.
However, his heart is also very understand, silent mind will not be the fate of the Ganges, so …
A breath of horror on Wu Feng ups and downs, Wu Feng will never be afraid of any challenges!
"Ha ha ha ….."
A crazy laugh rolled out and then spread out, and the endless roar attracted countless powerful eyes.
"Is Wu Feng going to break out?"
At this moment, even if you are too proud, you can’t help but sigh and admire.
It’s not that they are afraid, and they also don’t lack the courage to fight hard, but they can walk ahead of others. In any case, this lofty sentiment deserves everyone’s respect.
"Silence, and … Wu Feng!"
Close your eyes and feel the confrontation between the two great wills, the crazy and soaring martial will separated by infinite dimensions, and the incomparable spirit of the battlefield. Luo Wei suddenly opened his eyes, and the terrible magic in his eyes roared, and the breath of destruction floated in it.
"My magic way is enough to destroy everything, even fate …"
"No exception!"
Proud, with the supreme magic meaning, also blooms the peerless elegance that belongs to Luo Wei.
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Before I made my move, the supreme martial will has been centered on Wu Feng, and the madness is like venting all around. Even with the strength of fate, the whole boundless river of life has just collapsed in two moments, and it has also been directly collapsed into one ten thousandth. Moreover, when the great will of fate has not reacted, it is still expanding wildly!
Collapse!
Strong!
Clear and mysterious as the water of the Ganges, it has also been directly disturbed by this great will of martial arts, and it has become like paste, just like chaos outside the two worlds.
"budo … fighting for the front!"
Usually, it’s just a wisp of immortal martial arts around the body of Wu Feng. At this time, these immortal martial arts are as rich as ink and far away.
Wu Feng held his arms high, and the gloves in his hand resonated with him. Infinite power gathered on Wu Feng, and the fist front went straight to nine days and ten places, and the vibration was infinite and too empty.
What’s even more frightening is that Wu Feng’s immortal supreme body of martial arts is disappearing bit by bit, no. Not disappear, but …
Into this boxing front!
Wu Feng’s Eucharist didn’t blend in at all, and this terrible breath soared a little. When Wu Feng’s Eucharist fully blended in this supreme martial art peak, it was enough for conan the destroyer’s breath to rush to the clouds.
What blockade?
What imprisonment?