Above the sky, the patches were destroyed, rows of quaint buildings loomed, and a black shadow wailed and sprinkled a divine light, instantly healing the shattered sky, and Wang let out an unwilling dog bark. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who the hell said that there are no gods in the nether world, and this god needs support!"

The light receded, the sky was still overcast, and the light rain still did not change in the slightest.

The thousand-foot-high Thousand Buddha Mountain was cut by more than half, and the sound of wailing, shouting and killing, and the sound of weapons colliding was endless.

In the sky, the Bodhi Divine Tree, which was originally confronted by the golden crown, is now fighting with the poor Ze like a donkey, but the poor Ze beast is slanting at Ye Liansheng who rushed up to the sky.

"Daoist friends don't do it at this time, wait for when!"

The Great Day Monk who was lying on the shoulders of the Big Buddha suddenly stopped drinking, stood up suddenly, and wanted to fly towards Ye Liansheng, who rushed to the sky, but unexpectedly, a huge pitch-black robe blocked in front of him.

A phoenix chirped in the night sky.

A red arrow of light flew out from the back mountain of Thousand Buddha Mountain, turning into a red phoenix overlooking all living beings in mid-air, burning across the night sky and attacking Ye Liansheng in the air.

"The seventh-ranked blood arrow on the artifact list, the phoenix bow, the master said that you, the treacherous bald donkey, will not have no backhand, it turns out that the goblin of Xuantian Palace has arrived!"

The huge pitch-black robe said without surprise, as if he had guessed the back hand of the Great Day Monk.

"Jinguang Pifu, the Central Plains without barren mountains or the Central Plains without Buddhism will be beneficial to you."

"Ye Fatzi is dead, the barren mountains are left to fend for themselves, a weakened Buddhism, a broken Thousand Buddha Mountain is not the opponent of the Daomen, and the Central Plains is not in the pocket of the Daomen!"

"But as long as Ye Fatzi still has a breath, the barren mountain will not be destroyed, the Dao Hall dares to move the barren mountain, and who in the world dares to move the barren mountain? Central Plains, how can the Taoist Hall be monopolized?

The Great Day Monk coughed and induced the Venerable Master Jin Guang step by step, in a vain attempt to make him change his camp and kill Ye Liansheng completely, so that the Buddha could continue to survive in the world.

The Venerable Jin Guang seemed to be really moved, and he stood in the air like that, neither moving against the Great Sun Monk, nor stopping the bloody arrows flying towards Ye Liansheng.

In the back mountain of Thousand Buddha Mountain, the glow rises in the glow, and the auspicious clouds are in the glow, and a shadow stands on the auspicious clouds, entangled with a black shadow to fight.

From time to time, words such as stinky mother-in-law and child mother came out in the agitation of the force, and Qianying threw down the ancient books in her hand in anger and turned into a mountain, and the black shadow smashing her head was scurrying.

Turning into a red phoenix overlooking all living beings, it finally burned to the extreme, and between the instigation of the fire wings, the body began to rotate, and the red sharp mouth turned into an invincible arrow, stabbing at Ye Liansheng, who fell from the air and was close at hand.

Ye Liansheng's fluttering hair has been curled, and a corner of the green shirt has been scorched, and he will die in the blink of an eye.

At the last moment, a black light streaked across the night sky, and the icy and cold breath enveloped Ye Liansheng, whose life and death were unknown, in an instant, and extinguished the sparks born between his clothes and hair.

A half-foot-long knife flew out of the cold breath and collided with the red phoenix overlooking all living beings without any fancy fancy.

There are no blazing sparks, no dazzling light, and no tragedy of the sky collapsing.

Some are just sizzling sounds when water and fire meet, and some are just two breaths of blazing and cold blending and repelling.

The two are not comparable.

The red phoenix extinguished, turned back into a bloody arrow that was crimson all over its body, and flew towards the shadow in the glow.

The knife returned to the black light with a crisp chirp, and the Heavenly Machine Divine Seat in the black light snorted miserably, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and fell from the air with Ye Liansheng.

A wooden fish-shaped magic weapon flew up, supporting the Heavenly Machine Divine Seat and Ye Liansheng who fell from the sky, and landed smoothly on the ground.

"Dead fatty, not dead, right? Xuantian's mother-in-law is too cruel, and the monk is not an opponent! ”

The black shadow withdrew the magic weapon, stood aside and spat heavily, seeing that Ye Liansheng ignored him, he continued: "Dead fatty, don't pretend to be dead, I can see you touching Xiaoxue's hand!" ”

Tianji Shenzuo withdrew the tender hand from Ye Liansheng's hand with an unkind face, stared at the monk fiercely, and turned his head.

"If you don't say a word, no one will treat you as a dumb person, you don't shut up, you haven't drunk wine for a year!"

Ye Liansheng coughed and shouted angrily, reached out to wipe the blood between his mouth and nose, instantly changed his gentle face, and continued in a soft voice: "I didn't expect to be able to touch your little hands before I died, it's really warm!" ”

"Cheap bones!"

The monk muttered angrily.

"Palace master, Qianbao is incompetent, he failed to stop the heavenly machine, and I hope that the palace master will forgive his sins!"

Qianbao, dressed in a purple robe, said respectfully to a woman in purple, very embarrassed.

"What a crime, they all have to die anyway!"

After the woman in purple finished speaking sharply, her body flew up, a black ancient book hovered overhead, the phoenix bow in her hand was raised, and the bloody arrow was tied again, appearing three feet in front of Ye Liansheng and them.

"Damn, a Xuantian woman can take the life of a monk, not to mention that there are more treasures that are not things? The two of you can still be a pair of mandarin ducks when you die together, and the monk can only be a lonely ghost! ”

"Hey, King Jinguang, don't be stupid anywhere, come here and help, don't you like Xuantian Lady the most?"

"Damn, the monk knows that Jin Guang, this bastard, is unreliable, and the dead fat man has to find it!"

The old monk chirped crookedly like an ant on a hot pot, a wooden fish in his left hand, and a palm-sized thatched house looming between his right sleeves.

"Hmph, monk with bad breath, this palace will be the last to kill you, crush the bones of your whole body inch by inch, and then use a knife to cut off your flesh one by one, and finally break your teeth one by one, so that this palace can relieve his anger!"

"What other words do you two have, after saying that, this palace will send you on your way!"

The phoenix bow in the hand of the palace master of Xuantian Palace groaned softly, and a flame covered the head of the Heavenly Machine Divine Seat and Ye Liansheng, and said fiercely.

"A knife?" Ye Liansheng asked.

"Barely half a knife!" The Celestial Machine replied.

"If you can't live together, let's die together!" Ye Liansheng sighed gently.

In the light sound of the two half-foot-long knives, they wanted to be combined, and a domineering aura abruptly appeared.

"Die!"

Seeing this, the palace master of Xuantian Palace did not hesitate to release the blood arrow and shoot it at the Heavenly Machine Divine Seat and Ye Liansheng who were three zhang away.

The two half-foot-long knives fell to the ground with a wailing sound, and the Heavenly Machine Divine Seat grabbed Ye Liansheng's fat hand, a trace of tenderness flashed in his deep and cold eyes, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Ye Liansheng even grabbed the tender hand of the Heavenly Machine Divine Seat with a happy face, and tried to open his eyes wide, even looking directly at death.

And the monk who was screaming on the side had no way to separate, and tried his best but could not get rid of the entanglement of Qianbao, which made his heart ache.

A cooing cry sounded like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, but it was the poor beast that roared.