"Buddhist disciples listen to orders!" Burning the lamp raised his arms and shouted: "Desperate, kill Yang Lian!"

As soon as the order to light the lamp came out, all the Buddhist disciples of Leiyin Temple except for the eight sects all rushed towards Yang Lian in the air, and this formation was really magnificent, like a golden ocean merging towards a point.

"Third sister!" Yang Jian tried his best to resist the kings of the eight tribes, but his mind was always on Yang Lian, and when he saw that he was ruthless under the burning lamp, he actually let the Buddhas kill Yang Lian, and immediately shouted: "Shura sentient beings, rescue the third sister!"

As soon as Yang Jian's voice fell, all the demon gods in the Shura Realm quickly intercepted the Buddha soldiers, and the black undercurrent washed away the golden ocean, but it still couldn't stop flooding.

"Futu army, protect the Three Holy Mother!" Sun Wukong stabbed the left leg of the Buddha with a sword, turned around and slashed the back of the Buddha of the Middle Ages, and also loudly summoned the people and horses of the Sumeru world.

The people and horses of the two worlds of Sumeru Shura gathered and formed a solid defensive front, and finally stopped the Buddhist army in mid-air.

However, it is easier to kill people than to save people, no matter how solid the defensive wall formed by the Shura Demon God and the Futu army, how much must be passed out through the wind, and two golden rays of light burst out from the black line, reaching the iron frame on the highest clouds.

These two people, one is tall and mighty, with a face full of anger, and the other has goosebumps, old and kind. These two people are the only remaining permanent Vajra among the four great Vajra of Buddhism and Vilamba Bodhisattva who lost his son in old age.

Liu'er and other masters were all stopped by the Twelve Wishes King, and the eternal Vajra and Vilampo were unimpeded and successfully arrived in front of Yang Lian.

"Haha!" Burning the lamp and rejoicing: "Forever, Vilampo, kill Yang Lian immediately!"

"Yang Lian, there is an order to burn the lamp ancient Buddha, don't blame us!"

Eternal Vajra and Vilamba raised their hands at the same time, one condensed the golden light hand sword in one hand, and the other condensed the purple light hand sword, and shot at the same time.

"Third sister!"

"Three Madonna!"

Countless cries of pain came from below, but the next moment, the cries of pain turned into exclamations, and a shocking scene appeared, the hand knife of the eternal King Kong failed to fall, but the sword of Vilamba Bodhisattva was inserted into a person's chest, and it was not Yang Lian who died, but the eternal King Kong!

Nagaju looked at the bloody hole in his chest, dumbfounded, and his voice was stuck in his throat: "You... ”

Virampo snorted coldly and kicked the eternal body down into the clouds.

"Vilamva, you're crazy!"

Seeing this scene, the spirits who were in a hurry to burn the lamp below were scattered.

Viramva ignored the shouts of the lamp and turned to look at the Three Virgins, her hands rolling with purple gas.

Yang Lian exclaimed, "What are you going to do?"

Vilamba smiled evilly, the purple qi in his hand condensed and formed, and two purple snake spear steel spears appeared.

"Purple Flame Snake Tooth Gun!" Yang Lian was pleasantly surprised: "You are Nezha!"

"Third sister, long time no see!" Vilamba laughed, the purple qi dissipated, the white lotus armor was revealed, and a white young man was holding two guns, wearing red silk, and stepping on a pair of fire wheels on his feet.

"Nezha!"

Seeing that Vilan Po had become Nezha, everyone was shocked, but Yang Jian and Sun Wukong laughed: "This kid, the most critical moment finally made a move!"

As early as after the Bohai War, after Nezha recovered from his injuries, he secretly sneaked into the undercover Buddha realm, secretly looking for an opportunity to kill Vilambo and incarnate her, and has been hiding in the Buddha realm.

"Nezha, you little brute!"

Burning the lamp gritted his teeth with hatred, but he didn't expect that he had been fighting an eagle all his life, and finally was pecked in the eyes by the house sparrow.

Nezha sneered: "Old man Burning the lamp, you have exhausted your calculations, but I didn't expect to fall into our trap in the end." ”

Burning the lamp said angrily: "Little beast, you wait for me!"

"Waiting, can't wait!" Nezha held his twin spears high, and two golden dragons flew out of the twin spears and circled and converged in the sky, turning into a large golden scissors.

"Golden Jiao Scissors!" Many of the Buddhist soldiers present had participated in the battle of the gods, so they naturally recognized this supreme treasure of the sect, the golden Jiaobao scissors.

Nezha held the golden Jiao scissors in his hand, and with just one cut, he cut off the dragon rope on Yang Lian's body.

As soon as the chain was broken, Yang Lian immediately fell from the iron frame, and Nezha hurriedly reached out to hug Yang Lian's delicate body.

"Third sister, let's go!"

Nezha laughed, Jinxia Hot Wheels spun rapidly, and the two of them arrived in front of the mustard Sumeru map in the blink of an eye.

"Burn the lamp, the master will go first, goodbye!"

Nezha hugged Yang Lian, planted his head into the mustard seed Sumeru diagram and disappeared.

Nearly five million people were mobilized, the people of the two worlds of Sumeru Shura poured out, and the Buddhist army attacked with all their might, and the holy war launched in the Great Lei Yin Temple, the first mountain treasure hall in the Buddhist world, surrounded the three virgins Yang Lian launched a fierce battle for two days and one night, from snatching and blocking to preventing the siege, Yang Lian's focus was finally rescued in Nezha's lurking sting.

Readers and friends, my new book "Prison Gang" has been launched, returning to modern times, writing the legend of the underworld, I hope new and old readers will support it!