The battle of Tianhe spread in the martial arts, and with the news that Mr. Lonely Sorrow was contained, how could Cihai Ferry let go of a great opportunity to avenge the past revenge?

Incarnated as the god of Jinjiang, regardless of the urgency of the Huanxi Buddha's investigation, he suddenly appeared in the meeting of Tianhe and vowed to avenge his former revenge. The left fist slammed into the sky, the right fist poured into the world, and the secret style of the martial arts book was as fast as a meteor, shocking the monstrous waves, and rushing straight to a page of the book!

"A page of the book, come to life!"

The Martial Emperor and the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers saw the Death God attacking, and knew that the opportunity could not be lost at this moment, so they glanced at each other, and each understood in their hearts. The Lord of the Evil Spirits, the Emperor of the Gathering Realm, is full of true power and praises again. The three directions are pressing, the ferocity is incomparable, and three pillars of air suddenly appear on the ice, attacking a page of the book from different directions, destroying all the way, and it is unstoppable!

"Alas, providence, thousands of miles of broken brains!"

At the critical moment, a page of the book sighed softly, breaking the precepts of Buddhism and urging the prohibition of learning. Whisk the dust on his shoulders, lifted his breath and shrunk his abdomen, and the heavenly dragon roared out in response.

A long breath of true qi was exhaled, and the bright light erupted into the sky, forming a golden dragon. Before the three pillars of qi approached the body of a page of the book, they were blocked out of ten zhang, and it was difficult to invade again!

The three strong enemies were retreated, and the wheezing sound of a page of the book was a little urgent. However, just as the breath was exchanged, within the body of the Ghost Emperor whose body was severed, a spiritual light rushed into the sky and turned into three sword rays.

"A page of the book, you dare to break my body, damn it!"

On the other hand, in order to resist the ban on a page of books, he wants to take advantage of the opportunity for a page of books to make a secret attack. The god of death shouted loudly, and the strong move slammed out: "Heavenly thunder roar!"

"Laugh it out!"

The two powerhouses competed, the murderous Sanskrit sound and the uninhibited laughter collided with each other, and the people who were killed halfway struggled to stop the death of the gods. A sudden blow fell into the eyes of the god of death, but he knew the roots. The god of death turned around and looked, it was the expected opponent, rejoicing Buddha!

The Buddha who appeared was full of smiles, as if he didn't feel the extreme cold of the Tianhe, his chest was exposed, and the banana fan in his hand shook easily: "O god of death, your opponent is a monk and me, how can you take advantage of the danger of others?"

"Hmph, nosy!"

Eyes met in the air, and the rosary in the hand of the god of death turned sharply. Although the Buddha of Joy had a calm face, he did not dare to be careless at all. When he was secretly on guard, six paper figures suddenly fell from the air, trapping the Buddha of Joy in the array.

"Oops, a page of the book!"

The paper man wraps around the body, and the evening drum and morning bell urge the disturbing demonic sound, destroying the liver and lungs. Huanxi Buddha raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth were still smiling, and he had lost the meaning of hip-hop, and said awe-inspiringly: "Death God, do you think that this can trap the monk?"

"Happy Buddha, stay quiet!"

Knowing that the paper figure formation cannot last long, the Buddha of Joy and Joy does not need to delay for too long. How could it take too long for the four masters to snipe a page of a book at the same time?

"Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers, Martial Emperor, don't do it yet!"

The soul and the three spirits turned into swords, and the ghost emperor knew the difficulty of restoring his body, and his anger burned out a qiē reason, just to die with a page of the book, and the three swords stabbed down in the air!

The Martial Emperor and the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers had already reacted that a page of the book was not poisoned, and when they saw that the Ghost Emperor was attacking a page of the book, they hurriedly gathered their true qi. Two majestic air currents poured into the body of the Three Spirits Sword, gathering into an indestructible surging torrent. The three spirits roared down, carrying the strength of destroying a qiē, overwhelming the mountains and seas, rushing straight to take a page of the book!

In order to prevent a page of the book from receiving the call, through the shattered ice, the god of death was swung out with another blow. The former wolf and the tiger, dangerous and dangerous, there is no way to avoid it, and a page of the book can only do its best.

Just when the situation took a turn for the worse, under the already devastated Tianhe, a sharp and loud cry suddenly sounded, resounding over the Tianhe. In an instant, a huge whirlpool appeared on the surface of the river, as if a natural foreign object was about to come out! The roc breaks the water, and the golden wings are empty. Peng bird soars straight into the sky, squeezes the wind and the sea, vibrates the north and the south, and rolls up the crystal ice and dust in the sky!

It seems to be an innate tacit understanding, a page of the book has never hesitated, the figure instantly fell on Peng's back, and the Buddha power of the whole body was connected with the Golden Wing Dapeng. Wisdom is born, you don't need to point it through, Dapeng has already known the key points. Majestic and roaring, the golden winged Dapeng sharp peng's beak, just right to knock in the air, right in the center of the three spirit sword body weak point.

In an instant, the Buddha Yuan rolled and cleansed the demon soul, and the ghost emperor's spirit body only felt the pain that penetrated deep into the soul, and then the power of the confluence of the three parties could no longer be maintained, and it couldn't stop flowing out wildly.

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"Meye River!"

Behind the pages of the book, the Buddha's hand water sword is out of his fingers, and the ice that has long been shattered actually presents the image of healing. At the breach in front of him, a cold sword slashed through the water. The move of the Eight Marks of the Ink Dance was unexpected, and there was still residual strength in the blow of the Dead God, and the Dead God Tiger Mouth was torn and bleeding.

"Master, a page of the book, count yourself as good luck today!"

One blow is useless, and the secret praise is even more vigilant. Within his sight, the god of death caught a glimpse of the Buddha of Joy breaking the paper man formation, and saw that the Ghost Emperor suffered a blow from Peng Bird. Mr. Lonely's calculations came to naught...... Knowing that this place is not suitable to stay any longer, do not wait for the Buddha of Joy to follow, and retreat from the god of death!

"Dead God, wait for the monk!"

A page of the book was fine, and the Buddha breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately followed to catch up with the dead god.

The newly born Dapeng seemed to be hungry in his belly, and swallowed the Three Spirit Sword Body into his stomach to digest and absorb it. Knowing that the general trend had gone, the Martial Emperor and the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers did not dare to stay. With a false move, the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers quickly left the scene. The Martial Emperor was just about to follow, but he heard the high-pitched voice above the Peng Bird in the air.

"Daoyou Martial Emperor, why don't you go to Yundu Mountain with a page of books?"

"This ...... All right. The back road had already been laid out in advance, and the Martial Emperor hesitated for a moment and agreed to the invitation of a page of books.

"I also ask Daoyou to go to Yundu Mountain first. ”

"Please. ”

Since the page of the book says this, then there should be no danger to one's life for the time being. As if nothing had happened, the Martial Emperor turned around and walked without any sense of urgency, and secretly sneered in his heart. What if a ghost emperor died, the person who just made the move can still cooperate. Although Tianhe lost the first game, when he returned to the second forest to regroup, he still had to fight with a page of books!

"Your Excellency's help, a page of the book in your heart, will be reported in the future. ”

Thanking the depths of the Tianhe, a page of the book looked at the back of the Martial Emperor leaving, his expression was solemn, and he let out an imperceptible sigh. Daoyou Wuhuang, this is the last opportunity given to you by a page of the book, I hope you have a good choice......

After being silent for a long time, there were words of rejection from afar under the Tianhe: "Thank you no, Jing Canglang is also helped by Peng Bird, and he should be a little dedicated." ”

"Oh, a page of the book. ”

bluntly said that the benefits of Dapeng are not greedy for half of the kindness, this person is a person worth associating...... However, although the ghost emperor died, the war did not end, and he had to rush back to Yundu Mountain as much as possible. The First World War turned the world upside down, a page of books laughed, swept the dust, recited poems, and flew towards Yundu Mountain on the Golden Wing Dapeng.

"The world is like chess, unpredictable, laughing heroes!"

The battle of Tianhe did not take long, but the victory or defeat was uncertain many times. After the smoke cleared, the coffin of the ghost king rushed out of the underground near the Tianhe, walked to the corpse of the ghost emperor, and after some groping, put the useful things into his arms. Knowing that there were still masters here, the ghost king's coffin did not dare to stay, so he left in a hurry, thinking while walking.

"The Ghost Emperor is dead, and not a single page of the book has been poisoned. This...... It's not good, it's a good career!"

A page of the book has not been poisoned, and that qiē must have colluded with the plan a long time ago and calculated the three martial emperors. Now that Su is really not in the rivers and lakes, how can he know the root of the evil sect with just one page of a book? Could it be that someone is colluding in private? Doubts are breeding, and the ghost king's coffin hurriedly sends out a secret message to the sky, intending to contact the karmic spirit to find out the situation. However, after waiting for a long time, I couldn't wait for the response of the karmic spirit.

"Karma Tu Ling, Ye Tu Ling! It's over, Ye Tu Ling has not responded for a long time, there must have been an accident, damn it!"

The ghost king's coffin gritted his teeth and clenched the bone lock in his hand, it turned out that Wen Renran had been with a page of books all the way......! No, since that's the case, the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers must not die!

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