Burning the lamp, Maitreya and the others descended from the sky, looking at the seriously injured Dapeng Peacock and others below, they were all happy, but when they saw the army of five million, they immediately frowned.

Ran Deng scolded: "Lu Jian is really a waste, he couldn't kill all the people in Dapeng by blowing up, and there are more than five million people left." ”

Maitreya Buddha frowned and said: "Ancient Buddha, no, Dapeng's subordinates are all bird soldiers, and these demons are obviously beasts." ”

Randen raised his eyebrows: "Yes, hey Donglai, do you see if that old man is the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage?"

Maitreya Buddha fixed his eyes: "Yes, there are also nine-headed insects and golden retriever roars, they are all people under the Bull Demon King." ”

Could it be that the Bull Demon King is here to support them?"

Maitreya Buddha said: "Probably not, I haven't heard of the Bull Demon King participating in the battle against Futu Mountain before." ”

Ran the lamp and said: "No matter, ask first." ”

The army of the Buddha Realm pressed the cloud head and looked at the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage and Dapeng and the others.

The white elephant scolded: "Lamp thief, what do you want to do?"

Maitreya Buddha shouted: "Evil animals, when they die, they dare to speak wildly!"

Shunchen also said angrily: "You Buddhists dare to violate the truce and attack us!"

Burning the lamp said: "The Dapeng Peacock White Elephant is a traitor to Buddhism, and the ancient Buddha led troops to exterminate it today, which belongs to cleaning up the portal, and has nothing to do with the two worlds of Buddha and Demons." ”

"You fart!" The white elephant trembled angrily.

Randen ignored it, and looked coldly at the demons of Jilei Mountain: "Today is a matter between my Buddha Gate and Daxue Mountain, and the rest of the unrelated people should not interfere." ”

"Then we'll take our leave. "The Nine Spirits Yuan Sage came to kill Dapeng on this trip, and now someone is doing it for him, why not?

As he spoke, the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage was about to take the people of Jilei Mountain away, and Dapeng suddenly said, "Old Mr. Nine Spirits, please stay." ”

The Nine Spirits Yuan Sage suddenly stopped and turned his head: "Is there anything else going on with King Dapeng Ming?"

Dapeng hugged the baby in the peacock's hand and walked to the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng: "I hope that the old gentleman can see the friendship of the previous alliance and raise this child for me." ”

Jiuling Yuansheng was stunned: "Who is this child?"

Dapeng said: "It's my eldest brother and the son of the white bone spirit, called Qinghuang, originally I wanted to take him to let him see his father-killing enemy perish, but I didn't expect to bring him into the trap together, this time I know that I can't escape death, but I don't want my eldest brother's bloodline to be cut off." This child and Mr. Jiuling are both of the lion clan, and they can be regarded as fateful, I hope you can save this child and raise him to grow up. ”

Jiuling Yuansheng took the child and said, "King Dapeng Ming, rest assured, the old man will definitely take care of this child." ”

"Thank you. ”

The Nine Spirits Yuan Saint left with the five million demons of Jilei Mountain, and the only ones left were the five Dapeng and the eight million Buddha Realm army.

"Dapeng, Peacock, Bengu Buddha advises you to resist stubbornly, so that you can die more comfortably. At this time, the lamp no longer pretended to be merciful and hypocritical, revealing a hideous face.

"Today, with me sheltering from the dust here, none of you want to touch the King of Dapeng!" Dusty held the strange tart vine, and the electric light flashed all over his body.

Dapeng shook his head: "Avoid the dust, you don't have to be like this, in fact, you should know that I saved you just to use you to do things for me." ”

Avoiding the dust said: "I understand, but the grace of reinvention must be repaid, if it weren't for you, for the three brothers or the lonely ghosts, maybe they would have been devoured by the wild demons a long time ago, where would they live for five hundred years." ”

The white elephant also said: "Yes, third brother, if you hadn't rescued me, I might still be using people as a mount, living a life that is worse than death, even if I fight hard today, I will protect you." ”

The peacock also stepped forward and said, "Peng'er, I will open a way for you later, and you will show your body and rush out." ”

Dapeng shook his head: "I'm seriously injured now, my mana is less than thirty percent, and these eight million people are heavily surrounded, even if I am in my heyday, I may not be able to rush out." ”

Peacock's eyes suddenly flashed with tears: "Peng'er, are we really going to die here today?"

Dapeng smiled: "Are you afraid?"

Peacock shook his head: "I'm not afraid, I'm just unwilling." ”

Dapeng stopped talking, clenched the god-killing spear, and was full of murderous anger: "Listen, life and death are life and wealth, whether you can leave here alive today depends on yourself, kill!"

Dapeng said, raised the god-killing spear and rushed over.

When Peacock and the others saw Dapeng on it, they immediately waved their weapons and rushed forward.

Randen and Maitreya didn't move, the two looked at each other and smiled, raised their hands and waved, and the eight million Buddha soldiers behind them poured out like a tide.

This battle was extremely tragic.

Five figures struggled in the crowd of eight million.

Thunder, fire, ice, and black gas appeared and disappeared in the golden Buddha light.

Dapeng's god-killing spear was stained with blood, the white elephant's Wu hook sword had been dyed blood-red, the peacock's colorful treasure clothes were now only red, the strange tart vine that avoided the dust had broken the heads of at least 10,000 Buddhist soldiers, and there were at least hundreds of wounds on the body of the cold avoidance.

"Almost. Ran the lamp and said, "Go and finish them off." ”

"Yes. Eight figures appeared behind the lantern.