"Hehewede, it's really troublesome. Jun Tuli twisted his body, and his bones crackled.

Da Weide still looked at Jun Tuli with a solemn face: "Move quickly." ”

"Understood. Jun Tuli grinned, his body speed suddenly accelerated, and he dodged and rushed towards Sai Tai Sui. This army's movements were extremely flexible, dodging the bombardment of the purple golden bell one by one, and quickly approaching Sai Tai Sui.

"I want to hide!" Sai Tai Sui changed the purple gold bell again, and the individual bell muzzle was divided into ten, covering all directions from top to bottom and from left to right, without a single dead end.

"Look at how you hide this time!"

Ten purple rays of light erupted, and no matter how fast the military moved, he couldn't dodge the stunt.

But just as the purple light was about to bombard Jun Tuli's body, a white light curtain fell from the sky, blocking Jun Tuli in front of him, and General Tuli protected him.

"It was able to block my purple gold bell!" Sai Tai Sui looked at the light curtain in shock, and it turned out to be a huge shield, which was white gold color throughout, and a huge and majestic eight-armed Ming King was carved on it.

"Shield of Virtue!" Sai Tai Sui used to be Guanyin's mount, so he naturally recognized this Buddhist treasure, which was known as a treasure whose defensive power could be comparable to the shield of the war king of Xingtian and the shield of Shura in the Shura realm, and it was indeed enough to resist the bombardment of the purple gold bell.

"Dolly, up!" The Great Mighty King, who was behind the Shield of Widder, roared.

"Okay!" King Jundali flew up from behind his shield, holding a murderous black spear in his hand.

"Spear of Attack!" As soon as Sai Tai Sui shouted, the black spear had already come out of the hands of King Jundali Ming, pierced through his chest, and burst out of his back.

"Ahem... Sai Tai Sui's knees weakened, knelt on the ground, looked up at the king of Juntu Li Ming on the other end of the spear, and the big Wei De Ming king holding the shield of Weide on the side, and smiled miserably: "Both... It is said that after the Dapeng peacock leaves... Descend to the third Ming King... It's eight... The head of the Eight Ming Kings... I see you two ... Any one ... are stronger than the third generation... ”

"Hehe, don't say it if you know, we just want to keep a low profile. Jun Tuli smiled, approached Sai Taisui's ear, and said a few words.

"You guys!" Sai Tai Sui's eyes widened and he looked at the two of them in disbelief.

"So, I'm sorry!" Jun Tuli suddenly drew the spear of attack.

"Old Black... Brother, I'm coming for you!"

Sai Tai Sui said this last sentence with all his might, and then fell to the ground, convulsed twice on the ground and died.

"Is it solved?"

Sai Taisui had just died, and an old Buddha floated in front of the two on a lotus platform.

"Meet the ancient Buddha. Jun Tuli and Da Weide hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Hmph, golden retriever roar, a lowly mount, a beast who doesn't know whether to live or die, and dare to fight with the Buddha!" Randen stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the purple gold bell that Sai Tai Sui was still holding in Sai Tai Sui's hand flew into the hand of Randen: "Hehe, this purple gold bell of Guanyin, Ben Gu Buddha smiled." ”

As soon as Randen held the Zijin Bell, he felt a strong sense of crisis surging into his heart, and hurriedly threw the Zijin Bell out, and before the bell landed, it exploded in the air and exploded into ashes.

"This brute! even put a detonation charm on the purple gold bell!" Randen gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, and he was afraid for a while, if he reacted slowly, he would at least have to put a hand in it.

"Immediately break through the South Heavenly Gate for me and enter the Lingxiao Treasure Palace!" With a wave of his lamp sleeves, he pointed straight into the heavenly court.

"Yes! With a wave of his shield, King Jun Liming raised his spear, and there were about three million Buddhist soldiers behind him shouting and rushing towards the South Heavenly Gate.

"Burning the Ancient Buddha, how did you capture the Nantianmen? The action is inevitably too slow. ”

Hearing the sneering voice behind him, he turned his head and saw that the emperor Shakti, Zizaitian, Suo, Maha Shura, Shiva Tianlong and the eight tribes of the capital came to the South Heavenly Gate, followed by the four soldiers and horses of the Tianlong Shura Gandava, more than 5 million people.

Burning the lamp was slightly startled, the terrifying combat power of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon was finally completely displayed, and there were at least more than two million demon soldiers stationed in the Eight Heavens, and the Eight Divisions had a total of 5.8 million horses, and they only lost 800,000 troops, and they killed the Nine Heavens, which was really powerful.

Burning the lamp is also a little aggrieved, the original Zhun Ti Buddha said well, the medicine master's five million willing disciples handed over to him to lead, who knows that these five million strong willing disciples were transferred away by the Shizi Wang Buddha halfway by the transfer of the Buddha, Burning the lamp had no choice but to take his four million hard-recruited Buddha soldiers to fight, in order to capture the South Heavenly Gate, he lost a million people.

"Emperor Shakti, aren't you just here? Why do you say that this ancient Buddha is slow? Randen sneered.

The Dragon Emperor snorted coldly: "Hmph, my eight tribes have taken down the Eightfold Heavenly Realm in one go, unlike you, the Ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp, who only fought around a Heavenly Gate, and fought for so long." ”

"Hmph, Bengu Buddha doesn't want to argue with you. Lighting the lamp and brushing his sleeves, he said: "Since you say that this ancient Buddha is slow, then let's see, who will take the Lingxiao Treasure Hall first and occupy the Nine Heavens!"

After lighting the lamp, he urged the lotus platform to fly towards the South Heavenly Gate.

"God, let's hurry up too! Don't let this old fellow steal the credit!" The Evil Dragon King behind him said hurriedly.

"Shut up, you have no right to speak before God!" The Dragon Emperor shouted angrily, and the Evil Dragon King retracted his two heads, not daring to say more.

He looked at Emperor Shakti and said, "God, the order for the general attack of the Zhun Ti Buddha has not been given, are we going to march now?"

Emperor Shakti pondered for a while and looked at Zi Zaitian: "Hehua, what do you think?"

Zizaitian is known as the "Emperor of the Army" in the Shura realm, and he naturally knows the way of marching best.

Zizaitian didn't think about it, and said directly: "Now the situation is like a bamboo, there is no reason not to march, the Zhun Ti Buddha did not give a notice and there may be other reasons for delay, if we don't take advantage of the strong morale to march now, we will inevitably miss the best fighter." ”

"Since the Heavenly King of Freedom has said so, let's kill it. "Mahari Shura was full of murderous energy, and the original sin giant sword in his hand could no longer hold back the bloodthirsty hunger.

"Don't worry, just wait a little longer. Shiva suddenly stood up and smiled at everyone, "Wouldn't it be better to let the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha drain the strength of the Demon Realm for us first, and then we can make a move?"