So here's the problem, Jiang Hanxue and Mu Feng both remember clearly, one of these pairs of mirrors is in the hands of Long Fengjiao, and the other side is in the hands of Long Fengjiao's good girlfriend Zhao Mengji!

There is no third mirror in this world that is exactly the same, where does the mirror in Hai Tianlan's hand come from?

But now is not the time to dwell on this, when Jiang Hanxue saw Hai Tianlan flick the mirror to reveal Long Fengjiao's stunning face, her tears fell down like beads with broken threads, and she kowtowed her head towards the mirror: "Master, please, save him......"

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Murong Kunpeng's ten big heads of the Nine Infants of the Divine Soul were constantly spewing out golden pillars of fire at the same time, and the ten golden pillars of fire together could barely hold the desperate Rulai Divine Palm!

This makes the Buddha of evil merit very annoying, Murong Kunpeng fighting with his divine soul is equivalent to fighting with the Daojun of the Gangsha Realm with the top three lights, this is all abandoning all Taoism, magic weapons and other methods, and fighting with cultivation, just like a person in the martial arts competing for internal strength, until the internal force is exhausted, the person will run out of oil and the lamp will dry!

But it takes a lot of time, even if the Buddha knows that he will win, but he is most afraid of long nights and dreams......

However, fortunately, the layout he left on the earth has accumulated for thousands of years, and he has absorbed the essence blood of one hundred and eight earth Buddhist masters, which has improved his strength to infinitely close to becoming a Buddha.

Looking at the entire Xuanhuang Realm and the earth, the only thing that makes the Buddha of evil merit jealous is the Buddha of Bliss.

But the Kingdom of the Buddha of Bliss is far away in the sky, and even if you know it now, it will be too late to stop yourself.

What's more, his ambitions have not been exposed, and if he knows about it, he may not come to stop him...... Right?

If it is in the Xuanhuang Realm, then there is one more person who can stop him, and that is the Yama Heavenly Son of the Netherworld.

But the Son of Heaven of Yama has only ascended the throne for a few days, and everything in the Netherworld is in ruins, and he can't spare his hands to take care of the affairs of the yang world, not to mention that this is the earth, even if the Son of Heaven of Yama is powerful, it is beyond the reach of the whip.

So now it's only a matter of time before you win! The corners of the bloody mouth of the Buddha of Evil Merit hooked up a hideous smile......

As for Murong Kunpeng, he is too passive now, he can only do his best to fight against the Nyolai Divine Palm, even if he is a little lax, the Rulai Divine Palm will immediately be killed from top to bottom!

Will there be any turnarounds? Murong Kunpeng didn't know that he had fallen into the biggest predicament in his life!

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"Peng'er" Duan Xuelian cried and wanted to rush into the shadow shrouded by the big golden hand, but she couldn't even do this, there seemed to be an invisible barrier under the shadow, isolating the shadow from the outside world, and she was immediately bounced upside down and flew out dozens of feet when she hit her head!

"Snow Lotus!" Ma Jiaojiao chased after the flying centipede and caught Duan Xuelian in mid-air.

Suddenly, an incomparably powerful force swallowed over, Ma Jiaojiao was numb all over, and the flying centipede under her feet screamed, and fell from mid-air with convulsions, overwhelming the towering trees below!

Ma Jiaojiao couldn't help but be shocked, her tongue was still numb, and she hurriedly persuaded Duan Xuelian: "Xuelian, what are you doing!" There is clearly a fight between the gods in front, are you dying? Don't dodge and rush forward? ”

"Peng'er...... Peng'er ......" Duan Xuelian's cloak exuded an unkempt and extremely embarrassed face, but she didn't care about her own image, she just stretched out her trembling fingers in the shadow of the big golden hand with teary eyes.

"Did you see your son?" Ma Jiaojiao asked in surprise, Duan Xuelian shook her head with difficulty: "No, I didn't see it...... But I know...... My son is right there...... I can feel ......."

"Please! If you don't see it, it's an illusion! Ma Jiaojiao hugged Duan Xuelian's waist and didn't let her die: "Immortals fight mortals and suffer, it's a dead end to get together, if your son is not there, you moths are sent to die in the fire, what should you do if you turn around and let your son die?" What to do! ”

"My son is right there!" Duan Xuelian didn't care what Ma Jiaojiao said at all, she screamed and broke free of Ma Jiaojiao, rushed up and hit the shadows headlong, this time it hit hard, and it was directly bounced out a hundred feet away!

Ma Jiaojiao failed to catch her this time, and saw that Duan Xuelian broke dozens of towering trees one after another before falling to the ground, Ma Jiaojiao hurriedly pounced to check, but saw that Duan Xuelian had already broken her head and was bleeding unconscious......

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Eat jujube pills! Jing Xia Kun watched from afar and shook his head, although on the surface, it seemed that Murong Kunpeng's sacrifice of the Divine Soul and the Evil Meritorious Buddha were equally divided, and the golden hand also stopped falling, but in fact, Murong Kunpeng's sacrifice of the Divine Soul had already shown that he was now exhausted......

So why don't I go? Jing Xiakun chirped, perhaps, I still have a glimmer of hope for him......

In case he ...... Can you fight back?

But after all, it's just in case...... Jing Xia Kun thought about it carefully, like this kind of battle between the saints of the Divine Soul Realm, only Long Fengjiao on the entire earth had the strength to join the battle and affect the battle situation, but would Long Fengjiao join the battle?

Jing Xia Kun thought about it and thought that he wouldn't, after all, Long Fengjiao was only in the early stage of the Divine Soul Realm, but the Demon Punishment Merit Buddha was at least in the late stage of the Divine Soul Realm, even Murong Kunpeng was in the middle stage of the Divine Soul Realm, Long Fengjiao joined the battle even if he could help Murong Kunpeng, was it worth it for the husband of an apprentice?

Of course it's not worth it! Jing Xiakun shook her head and denied this nonsense idea: her own husband is almost the same!

However, just as he thought of this, he suddenly saw a dazzling fire rainbow shooting from the sky!

it! Jing Xiakun couldn't help but gasp: Is she really here? Why? He's not her husband!

But...... If Long Fengjiao joins the battle, maybe there will really be a different ending!

Jing Xiakun hesitated whether to go up and say hello, after all, there was a certain chance that Long Fengjiao and Murong Kunpeng would have the last laugh, but Long Fengjiao didn't give him this chance at all, and the dazzling fire rainbow shot into the shadow under the palm of the god as fast as lightning, and the dazzling fire rainbow instantly turned into a fire phoenix!

"Enough"

The sound of the phoenix was like a flute and a bell and drum, and the fire phoenix was burning with a raging golden flame, like a moth to a fire, rushing into the shadows without hesitation, illuminating the pale and handsome face of Murong Kunpeng in the shadows......

For the husband of an apprentice...... Jing Xiakun couldn't tear up Sister Ridden Sister as soon as Long Fengjiao appeared: Can you fight so hard? No matter how handsome he is...... It's not yours either!