Lotus flower, immediately wrapped his whole body in it, trying to stop the joint attack of Xuanzhenzi and others, but the strength of Xuanzhenzi and others far exceeds that of The Hunger. Although they didn’t do their best, they were so powerful that they couldn’t measure it.
The Hunger son after offering the bleeding light, in the heart suddenly relaxed a lot, but at this moment, I saw the lotus flower outside the body trembling, The Hunger son’s body fiercely a shock, lotus flower flashing slightly, was broken, into a scrap iron fell to the ground.
The Hunger son suddenly scared the daylights out of him. Such a powerful magic weapon was broken like this. In my heart, I already knew that it would be a waste to use a magic weapon to resist again. With a flash of blood, I knew I couldn’t escape, and I couldn’t resist this psychic attack. I secretly launched a malicious attack in my heart, trying to blow myself up and scatter the fairy, even if I died, I would pull a few mats, but at this moment, that powerful psychic force suddenly took it back.
A goblet flew in front of him, and Jinyang’s laughter came: "Come on, The Hunger old ghost, the 600-year-old’ ancient cellar’, have a taste first, and feel the taste. After eating it, several ancestors of Jiulian Jianzong want to discuss with you how to destroy the Shushan Jianzong."
The Hunger was very angry in his heart. Although he knew that these people didn’t want to kill people, he just wanted to test them, but in an instant he broke a magic weapon that he had only recently acquired. How could he not be angry in his heart? But when he heard the words’ six hundred years’ ancient cellar’, his anger suddenly disappeared. He smiled and took the goblet and drank it.
I thought to myself, "Twenty scattered immortals, I’m not an idiot, and the breath of any one is much higher than mine. It doesn’t matter if a magic weapon is broken. If we can unite Jiulian Sword Sect with my The Hunger Sect, the Shushan Sword Sect is not far from being destroyed."
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Chapter 109 Ouyang Xiaozi again
Chapter 109 Ouyang Xiaozi again
The Palace of Wandering Spirits, the Hall of Bright Gardens, the Room of Qionghua, the Room of Purple Cuidan, the Candle Day in Jing Yun, the Nine Lights in Zhu Xia, the trees of gold and silver on the trees, the forests of Qiongkedanbao, the branches of Su Gui, and the jade-bearing essence as the truth. There are purple swallows, phoenix bears, white finches, crested ibis, pheasants, and linggu in the clouds.
Today, the Jade Emperor of the Central Committee summoned four celestial emperors, namely, the Purple Emperor in the Arctic, the Gouchen Emperor in the West, the Qinghua Emperor in the East and the Immortal Emperor in the South, to gather in the Central Palace.
After everyone sat down, the Antarctic immortal emperor was the most irritable, and immediately said, "Great Buddha, what’s the emergency?"
The other three emperors were silent, waiting for the Jade Emperor to speak. The Jade Emperor was calm, with a pair of hands, and a green light curtain was displayed in front of everyone. In the light curtain, a red light violently churned and went straight to heaven.
The four emperors were frightened at once, and the Antarctic immortal emperor immediately shouted, "Zhu Rong, the Vulcan, how is it possible? Thirty thousand years ago, we killed him with our own hands, and he had already lost his mind. How is that possible? Da Tianzun, is there something wrong with Qing Tianjian? "
The Jade Emperor’s face suddenly showed displeasure, and he quickly shouted, "How dare you? This is made by the teacher and his old man’s house. How can it go wrong?"
The immortal emperor suddenly turned pale and knew that he had said something wrong, which involved the teacher’s head. Even the smallest thing was a crime of disrespect, and his mouth was slightly open, but he didn’t know what to say.
Ziwei Emperor quickly changed the subject and said, "The teacher’s blue sky lesson can’t be wrong. But Zhu Rong, the Vulcan, was killed by four of my own hands that day. How can I come back to life? Is there any other embarrassment in this? "
The Jade Emperor immediately recovered his expression and said calmly, "It is not resurrection, but the inheritance of Vulcan Armor and Vulcan Battle. Although Vulcan has not been resurrected, as long as there is enough time, a new Vulcan will be born again."
The Antarctic immortal emperor has long been unhappy because of what just happened. Suddenly he shouted, "Let me take someone down to kill Zhu Rong, the fire god in his heyday. Maybe I am not an opponent, but I am just a descendant, and I have killed it all. "
At this time, Emperor Gou Chen of Xiji, who had never spoken, said: "Don’t worry, it won’t be ten thousand years, and the descendants of Vulcan will never reach the realm of Vulcan. All three realms are under the jurisdiction of my immortal way. I’m not afraid I can’t find it, big Buddha. I don’t know what the teacher ordered? "
The Jade Emperor looked at Gouchen Emperor with great interest and said calmly, "The teacher has written a letter asking us to let Vulcan pass on, wait and see, and if necessary, help him to destroy the foundation of Buddhism on earth."
"Why is this? I have always had a harmonious relationship with Buddhism. When we were together, we destroyed the Eight Families of the Wild and the Wild, so that I could sit in the celestial realm. " The Antarctic immortal emperor wondered.
"In those days, Buddhism suffered heavy losses in the First World War with the Eight Families of the Universe, which gave me the celestial power, but in recent years, Buddhism has recovered. There is a faint move to get back to heaven, and we can’t help but prevent it. Since the descendants of Vulcan will definitely destroy the power of Buddhism in the world, we just use the descendants of Vulcan to contain Buddhism. "
Looking at the immortal emperor with a puzzled face, the Jade Emperor immediately explained: "After all, it was Buddhism outside the territory that attacked the Eight Families of the Wild. Although my immortal way did not belong to the wild, it was also from the human world. Although the Emperor of the Wild was the ancestor of the’ Tianzhong’ clan, it was also the ancestor of the human world. There are few ancient immortals in my fairy path except me. Everything else is promoted by people, seriously speaking. The’ Tianzhong’ family with him is still an ancestor, but Buddhism is an extraterritorial Sect, and it is absolutely impossible for Buddhism to sit up. Moreover, all the emperors in the wilderness have been invited by the teacher to realize the road in the Fire Cloud Palace. Even if this descendant reaches the realm of Vulcan Zhu Rong, he can’t afford to turn over any storms. "
Suddenly, the four emperors’ eyes flashed with different looks, but they stood up at once and said respectfully, "Only according to the teacher’s instructions, only according to the will of the Great Buddha."
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On earth, in the island where Jinyang is located, a bunch of Xuanzhenzi have left, and they can’t wait to go back to the mountain gate to practice Vulcan’s body, but before leaving, they changed all the good wines in Jinyang’s different dimensional space with a bunch of magic weapons, and changed them to Jinyang Zhile.
However, ZiQuanSheng and Yichenzi stayed. Yichenzi felt that Jinyang was to his liking now, and at the same time he wanted to stay with Jinyang to destroy the power of western Buddhism on earth. ZiQuanSheng was simply for Jinyang’s 600-year-old’ ancient cellar’, and he would never give up until he got a share.
Looking at The Hunger Zi and Ziquansheng, they were sharing the 600-year-old’ ancient cellar’ drop by drop. A dust was a full face of contempt, but Jinyang was in a good mood. In order to get half a bottle of’ ancient cellar’, The Hunger Zi even vowed to work for Jinyang for one hundred years without compensation.
For 30 minutes, two people this just drop by drop to finish a small bottle of’ ancient Bo cellar’ points, two people looked at their own hands to jade bottle, for fear of any mishap, hurriedly added hundreds of layers of ban on it, and then this is very careful in her own dimension.
After putting it away, the two men looked at Jinyang and Yichenzi’s strange expressions, only to find their own gaffes. Suddenly, they were a little embarrassed. They gave Jinyang a quick laugh for two times and walked over. Yichenzi hurriedly stepped back, as if he didn’t know two people, and his head turned to one side, gently inciting the feather fan in his hand, and his expression was full of contempt.
At this moment, The Hunger’s whole body trembled inexplicably. After being frightened, he quickly closed his eyes, pinched his fingers and counted. After a few seconds, he suddenly cried, "Damn bald donkey, Ouyang Xiaozi is my favorite apprentice. If anything happens to him, I will destroy you, you bastard."
Let out a scream, the body turned into a lotus flower, and immediately rushed out of the large array and flew toward the western part of the American continent. Jinyang and a dust son looked at each other, and they already understood what had happened, and suddenly their faces lit up, and they quickly followed suit and followed the past.
While flying, Jinyang thought in his mind that it was Ouyang Xiaozi again. If it was really dropped, it would be great. With The Hunger’s old ghost’s temperament, Buddhism will never die, and it will never stop. This has saved me a lot of effort.
The last reaction from the whole life was that he didn’t understand what it was at all, but one thing he knew was that he was going to kill the bald donkey now, and suddenly he shouted, "You bastards, don’t call me if you have any fun."
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Chapter 110 Would rather die than suffer
Chapter 110 Would rather die than suffer
Above the East China Sea, Xuchen had a golden Buddha’s light on his bare head, and the string of Buddha’s beads was suspended in front of him, and the Buddha’s light was overflowing, and there were bursts of strange incense of ebony. His eyes were fixed on Ouyang Jian-liu, who was surrounded by seven younger brothers, and he said coldly, "Dear younger brothers, the magic practiced by this demon is the" The Hunger corpse sutra "that killed thousands of disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect thousands of years ago. In the First World War, I was a Zen master.
Ouyang Jianliu looked at the monks suspended in mid-air with a gloomy face. One by one, the Buddha’s light shone, his hands were folded, his eyes were tight shut, and his face was peaceful. The Sanskrit sound was loud and clear within a few hundred meters of Fiona Fang, filled with an air of compassion and silence.
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