Chapter 254: Flying Knives from the Sky

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A white lightning bolt appeared from the sky, as if it had traveled through countless spaces, and suddenly appeared in front of the Heavenly Machine Divine Seat and Ye Liansheng, turning into a long knife and directly crashing the blood arrow.

"Flying knives from outside the sky!"

The three of them shouted out almost at the same time, their eyes widened in surprise, and Ye Liansheng held the other hand of the Tianji Divine Constellation even tightly.

Immediately after that, the long knife turned into a white-robed person, and with a lightning shot, he grabbed the black ancient book hovering over the head of the palace master of Xuantian Palace, slapped it away, scattered a rain of blood, and snatched the Fengming bow with his hand.

"Childe, you're not dead?"

"Engong, you're not dead?"

"Creditor, are you still alive?"

The fat man, the Tianji Divine Seat and the monk asked in unison, their faces full of surprise.

"It's really boring, it's still interesting to be a cheap apprentice!"

After the white robe put down a sentence, his body flew up and appeared in front of the Great Sun Monk and the Venerable Jinguang.

"Oh my God, how can you be sick to your stomach when you see a bald head, you can die!"

With a wave of the sleeves of the white-robed man's robe, the Great Day Monk who turned into a fierce beast silently turned into pieces, and the thousand-zhang Buddha next to him also collapsed, and the Venerable Jinguang was shocked for a while.

"Dwarf winter melon, go back and tell those old immortals, if you have ideas, hold it back for me, if you dare to move, there will be no gods in the world, think about their open crotch pants!"

"By the way, no one in the mountain is allowed to move, it's a meeting gift for my cheap apprentice!"

"What are you standing stupidly for, why don't you hurry up and collect it!"

The Venerable Jin Guang rushed down from the sky trembling and began the real robbery mission.

With a wave of the white-robed man's hand, one hundred and eight angry-eyed vajra turned into a string of Buddha beads and appeared in his hand, appearing in front of the three of them in one step.

"If you marry a daughter-in-law, you don't have to eat like a pig!"

"When I became someone's daughter-in-law, I still look cold, who is I putting a stinky face on, hey, yes, I have to laugh!"

"As long as you don't grow, you shaved an unappetizing bald head, keep my hair up, and if you like that mother-in-law, you will force it, anyway, she is unconscious now!"

The white-robed man looked at the three of them and said one by one, after finishing speaking, he gave one hundred and eight Buddha beads to the monk, and gave the black ancient book to the Tianji Divine Throne, and when he arrived at Ye Liansheng, he looked at the phoenix bow and blood arrow in his hand, and muttered: "Why are you so fat, it's miserable!" ”

As soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed the Bodhi Divine Tree that was entangled with the poor Ze in his hand, handed it directly to Ye Liansheng, and said: "The heirs are looking for it very well, and they are very happy!" Bows and arrows are left to the cheap apprentices! ”

"Poor Ze, you donkey thing, take good care of the things under the barren mountain, and wait for my cheap apprentice to pick it up."

"By the way, when you see my cheap apprentice, you'd better not call it, otherwise he can pick your skin, and he's been angry lately!"

"And no matter how the world moves, a barren mountain is a barren mountain, and it does not stand in line. But in the future, it will depend on the mood of my cheap apprentice, let's go! ”

The white-robed man casually shot out three clouds of white light and entered the bodies of the three people, but he turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared into the gloomy night sky.

"It's like this every time, like rushing to the scene!"

The fat man sat up from the ground in great spirits, but he never let go of the tender hand of the Sky Rim Divine Seat.

"Come back to the barren mountains with me?"

"My daughter is gone!"

"Whose daughter?"

"Wrong, wrong, our daughter is still alive!"

"Dead fatty, is Engong a man or a woman?"

"You said it was a man, and you called a woman's name, and you said it was a woman, and your voice and way of acting were too many?"

"The monk is confused!"

The monk looked at the Tianji Divine Seat and Ye Liansheng, who suddenly became estranged, and asked deliberately with a twisted and evil smile on his face.

"It's her, it seems that I'm going back to Chang'an City quickly!"

"Xiaoxue, come with me to Chang'an City this time, after this trouble, Daomen is already a land of tigers and wolves!"

Ye Liansheng didn't mean to deal with the monk at all, his fat face was full of worry, and he held the tender hand of the Tianji Divine Throne and said to her gently, the Tianji Divine Throne struggled a few times and did not break free, so he simply let him hold it.

"Everything that can be seen by Buddhism is here, Ye Fatty, congratulations on your desperate life!"

After the Venerable Jin Guang threw a spatial ring to Ye Liansheng, he flew up in a cold taunt and disappeared into the night sky.

The living Buddha was executed on the Great Day, the elite of Buddhism was mourned, and the foundation of Buddhism was destroyed.

For the purpose of looting, the immortal and wealthy families who had the mentality of fishing in troubled waters all withdrew from half of the Thousand Buddha Mountains in despair, and rushed to their own places in a panic.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of about ten miles, he encountered an ambush by the Daomen and the five major families, and the people who killed him cried and shouted for his mother, and the blood flowed like a river.

When the two sides were in the middle of the fight, the demons suddenly came out and gave the Terrans who killed each other a kick-start, and in the end, the Terrans were defeated and the demons won a miserable victory.

"Dead fatty, you're playing big this time!"

"I didn't want to live at all, of course I had to play bigger!"

"How does it end?"

"Wipe your ass, we old guys are not very good at it, let the young cubs toss!"

"Turtle King Eight or something, fortunately he ran fast, otherwise he would really let a few old guys see through it, and it would be a big trouble!"

The white-robed man appeared in the cave under the ground, muttering softly, patting his chest with a frightened look.

"Well, keep listening to the beautiful notes!"

The white-robed man clapped his hands, and a dead cave seemed to come to life, and Xueluo, who was standing like a wood, suddenly bent down, and the transparent crystal coffin standing in mid-air fell to the ground.

"Sluts, perverts, shemales, bastards, turtle grandsons, dead glass, it's been soaked for three days and three nights, hurry up and let me go up, if you don't go up again, there will be no scum left!"

Yaoli scolded in foul language, at first scolding smoothly, but then turned into a pitiful pleading, moaning with all his might.

"Yes, yes, there is no duplicate, from this point alone, it has surpassed the teacher!"

"The greatest hope of being a master is to let the apprentice realize the dream that the teacher has not realized!"

"The teacher has stayed in this dark ghost place for a hundred years, just to take this big flower away, but how do you know that it actually resists in every possible way and swears to the death! There's no way to be a teacher, cheap apprentice, you're forbearing! ”

"As long as you conquer this big flower, the benefits are great, and you will have to bow down to the wind as a teacher in the future, and you will not be allowed to call for wind and rain in the sky and on the earth!"

The man in the white robe chattered endlessly, but no matter how he listened, his words were full of schadenfreude.

"The turtle king eight mung beans, standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, the benefits are great, why don't you come down, you are a fool when everyone else?"

Yao Li's voice came from the bottom of the fire crow, obviously aggrieved and unwilling, but helpless.