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This beautiful scene is at the cost of his life, and such beauty makes Fu Yunyao's expression solemn.

She looked at Jingshan who let out a sigh, and she knew that Jingshan would definitely make a move.

The golden lotus shield was erected, and she pursed her red lips lightly, and her eyes turned a soft color.

Jingshan has a compassionate heart and will not tolerate rivers of blood, even if it is a human or a demon, he can't die in front of his eyes.

I saw Jing Shan raise her eyebrows, put her fingers together, and then gently brushed them down.

That flick carries the compassion of the Buddhists to awaken sentient beings, and also carries the boundless mana of the Buddhists.

When the wind blows, everything becomes quiet and peaceful.

There was not a single feather in the hall, as if the beautiful dream had been shattered, and even the wisp of residual wind swept out by the jade fan disappeared under the gentle finger wind.

At this moment, the Wind Court Hall suddenly fell silent, so quiet that you could hear the sound of breathing that seemed suppressed because of nervousness.

Jing Shan's expression was still indifferent, without the slightest joy, and he turned his head to look at Fu Yunyao, with a trace of soothing tenderness in his eyes.

Fu Yunyao only felt that the glance was as warm and mellow as a hot spring under the spring sun.

Bai Yanyi looked at Jing Shan, always felt weird, and in a trance heard the person's voice ringing low in his ear, calling someone's name, with a slight smile, but he couldn't hear what he shouted.

Bai Yanyi looked at Jing Shan, there was no trace of a smile on Jing Shan's face, but at the moment when Jing Shan turned around just now, he seemed to hear Jing Shan's smile, and felt that the flowers of the four seasons were blooming in a flash, intoxicating gentleness.

When the people in the hall saw this scene, they were amazed and filled with fear, jealousy, and joy......

With just one move, Jing Shan defused Emperor Kunpeng's killing move!

The reincarnation of the Hidden Buddha Gate is Jingshan, and he is really a character!

Most of the people have heard of his name, know his identity, and know that his Dharma is profound, but at this moment, they know the power of his "Dharma".

For the first time, Jingshan showed her true strength in front of their eyes, but she didn't want to be so amazing!

"Jing Shan is so powerful!" Bing Lian'er looked at Jing Shan with bright eyes, not expecting that she was a demon cultivator, and the Buddha and the demon were not separate.

Feng Yinling's stunning face had a smile on the rest of her life, and there was a look of gratitude in her eyes, it turned out that Jing Shan had been letting her do it with her, it turned out that he was so strong.

Bai Xuan's heart contracted violently, his indifferent face was full of unwillingness, and his eyes were full of murder and jealousy.

Su Xinlan sighed, the human world is really a masterpiece, and the quiet goodness of the Buddhist relics cultivation can actually accept a move from Emperor Kunpeng, incredible!

Su Xinlan came to this world to know that Xiao Mu and Jingshan are known as the two monks with the highest martial arts among the younger generation, one cultivating the Tao and the other cultivating Buddha, although the paths are different, they are also the same way.

Is there any predecessor in this immortal cultivation world who can surpass them in the future? That Bai Yanyi and that Fu Yunyao are also latecomers, and they should not be underestimated.

Su Xinlan sighed again, fortunately, Xiao Mu is not here, otherwise it will be even more difficult for humans to deal with, and the things in the Wind Court Treasure Hall are afraid that they will fall into the hands of humans.

Fu Yunyao felt that it was a pity that Xiao Mu was gone, otherwise she might be able to see several of the most outstanding figures of the human cultivators fighting fiercely against the Kunpeng Emperor.

Bai Yanyi looked at the Kunpeng Emperor with a smile, to be precise, the Kunpeng Demon Immortal, the strength shown by the one on the seat is only the Demon Immortal cultivation.

"Sister Lian'er, no matter what your relationship with Fu Yunyao is, I just hope that you don't stop everyone from competing for other treasures for the sake of the same kind in the demon world. Su Xin Lan Qingyue's voice sounded in Bing Lian'er's ears.

Bing Lian'er's eyes blinked, and after hearing Su Xinlan's transmission, she replied: "Sister Xinlan, as long as they don't touch the Purple Gold Divine Gong, I don't care about the rest, it depends on my destiny." ”

Su Xinlan breathed a sigh of relief, this Ice Lian'er is really stubborn, but such a stubborn demon who wants to repay the favor makes her helpless, but it also makes her feel more trusted, Bing Lian'er will definitely not be the kind of person who sticks a knife in the back.

"Thank you, Sister Xinlan, for your understanding!" Bing Lian'er sincerely thanked her.

She believed that such a result must have been fought for by Su Xinlan and a few of them, Su Xinlan was able to do this in order to intersect for a long time, which really made her full of gratitude, and she wrote down this love.

Su Xinlan secretly said Sure enough, in this world, there are really kind demons.

Su Xinlan sighed again, and secretly warned herself that in the future, she couldn't be like Bing Lian'er, it was much easier to be a heartless demon than to be a demon who valued love and righteousness.

Suddenly, Su Xinlan found that she had sighed many times during her time in this hall.

Emperor Kunpeng raised his eyes, his gaze was cold, he looked at Jing Shan, who was solemn and kind-faced, and faintly saw someone's figure through him.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and something flashed through his mind.

"I didn't expect this old guy to be alive!" Kunpeng's deep voice sounded.

Yes, the old guy was a few years older than him, but the old guy continued his bloodline in this way.

And what about himself?

He looked at the empty Wind Court Treasure Hall, how prosperous and glorious it should have been, but since he was sealed and suppressed, the dead and wounded of his children have migrated, or have they been wiped out?

A sense of pathos suddenly rose in his heart, his eyes were red, his descendants may have been wiped out!

"Kill—"

Kill all the descendants of these immortal cultivators, these inheritors of those immortal cultivators who are high in morality, why should his heirs deserve to die!

The position of the throne flowed with a blue-gold luster, and the runes flowed densely, revealing a powerful power.

"You—all of you go to die!" Emperor Kunpeng's eyes were cold and merciless, and a large halberd appeared in his hand, and the blade of the snow-bright halberd emitted a dazzling light, deep cold and cold.

In this ancient hall filled with murderous aura, this cold light was especially terrifying!

"Are you really the Demon Emperor?" Qianbian said coldly, "The people who talk to me like this are dead, since you are sealed, why don't I send you to continue to sleep!"

Fu Yunyao said with a smile: "Juniors, let's come to understand the strength of the emperor!"

Fu Yunyao's eyes were deep, his eyes were waveless, his body was covered with smoke and waves, and he was holding a colorful and exquisite pagoda in his hand, staring at this so-called Kunpeng Emperor.

If he really used the strength of the Demon Emperor, I was afraid that they would have been killed in seconds.

They are still alive and can talk back to him, which shows that Emperor Kunpeng is not that powerful, which means that they have hope for life!

Bai Yanyi stretched out his hand and sighed into the sky, condensing the power of thunder and lightning.

The quiet and good Dharma is solemn, the faint golden light around the body is diverging, and the Buddha beads are held in the hand, pulling apart.

This time, not only Fu Yunyao, Bai Yanyi and Jingshan made a move, but in the face of the catastrophe, whether it was a human or a demon, they were all on the same line.

Bai Xuan's long sword sang, the wind silver bell scepter lingered brightly, and the Yuanxin Fire Cloud Treasure sickle was blazing and scorching like a long snake hovering in the sky.

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