Chapter Twenty-Six: Butterflies Through Time

"My enemy! How did you become like this! "The love of misfortune is red, and anyone who sees her husband will be crazy if the unit of measurement changes from one to a mess.

"Nu Rong, if you don't have so many movements in your hands, your expression will be a little more convincing." The two incarnations of a page of books and Su Zhenzhen, who were scolded one after another, abandoned the pawn to protect the car, and flew back with only two fist-sized flesh and blood. In order not to have an accident, those who enter the Demon World Futu do not want to shoot, and quietly enter the village. I was relieved to see the love and misfortune girl. It's just that the girl who loves misfortune has tears in her eyes, and at the same time she pinches and pinches it as plasticine. Woe walks alone, one moment square, one moment round. Finally, when the Misfortune Girl was about to pinch him into an Armstrong maneuver to accelerate the Armstrong cannon, he stopped him.

"Well, is it asking if the natural enemy and Brahma have joined forces?" I really can't think of how the misfortune can be so miserable, the love girl asked.

"Alas...... Don't mention it. With a long sigh, Woe Lone talked in detail about his bizarre experience, so and so, and so, listening to the love of misfortune, Rong also raised her eyebrows, and she didn't know what to do.

"The Confucian Sage Fang has been fighting with us for thousands of years, and it is impossible to bury such a powerful combat power under our noses. In my opinion, most of the Confucian saints felt invincible and invited the Suffering Realm Buddhism to help. As for the appearance of the hypothetical natural enemy, no matter what, it can be seen that the natural enemy has died in the battle of Zangyun Mountain. His incubation days are short, so he must be able to make a fuss. But the next step is to change our course of action. "One step is three steps, although the love of misfortune is a little biased, but also came up with a practical policy.

"Don't you mean to raid the Narrow Dao Heavenly Pass and get in touch with the hostile forces of the Bitter Realm Buddhism?" The different body is concentric, and the disaster alone becomes a three-inch villain, standing in the hands of the love and misfortune girl, and guessing.

"Yes, that's cute!" "Ah, don't touch, don't there......"

Ignoring the bad voice coming from somewhere, the Misfortune Girl Rong still underestimated the ability of the trio of One, Page, and Su to annihilate the group. The creation madman had already left a letter to Tianqi Jiye before leaving, with only a sentence without a beginning or an end, "The Buddha karma is combined with the Calamity Lord, which is stronger or weaker than the Calamity Girl?" ”

"What does this mean? Is there a way to combine two bodies and calamity alone, not ......" Tianqi Jiye suddenly seemed to be choked by someone, and a fine layer of cold sweat ran out of his pores. He suddenly felt in his heart: he and Nu Rong have the same root and origin, and she doesn't even need to adapt to absorbing her whole body strength. Shaking his head vigorously, Tianqi Jiye seemed to want to shake this thought out of his brain. It's just that another crazy idea suddenly came up again, and Nu Rong doesn't need to adapt to absorbing the power of Woe Lonely, right?

After sitting cross-legged and stunned for a long time, Tianqi Jiye laughed at himself and tore the letter to shreds, as if he had also torn up those crazy thoughts. Woe alone is his brother-in-law, and he has also been reincarnated from a human being into his own person, how can he have such a ridiculous idea, it is simply unfounded, "Come on! Find out who came to my room! ”

Not to mention the bad things on the evil spirit's side, the sea mourning lord is about to open champagne here. The creation madman who has been certified by the authority of Futian, Zhongtian, and Cihangdu, no, it should be said that a page of the book, with the "wreckage" of the Calamity Lord being photographed like a pancake, seamlessly connected into the Confucian sage, inherited the status of Brahma. If it weren't for Cihangdu's injury being too serious, and the Sea Death Monarch would have killed the Demon World Floating Slaughter now.

However, just after the brief appearance of the page of the book with the golden body of the Demon Buddha, the main master who crossed the realm of another dimension and was heavily sealed, the Demon Buddha Bo Xun felt a sense in his heart and began to be restless. "Ahh I've had enough. The female lady holding the Bo Xun sword slammed into the statue of the Buddha above her head in vain.

"Be patient, Nuya." The little old man-like intellectual body Mida comforted as always.

"Hu ......" There are not many stupid things, Mida looked at Yan Da, but felt that he was much more pleasing to the eye, people sleep when they have nothing to do, how good is this habit?

"Patience and patience, I'm not ignorant, more than 300 years, more than 300 years! Can't let me vent yet? In short, after I go out, I will smash this Buddha statue to pieces, and then kill tens of thousands of pseudo-Buddha believers in this broken temple, and come to sacrifice our anger that has been suppressed for thousands of years. Aha! "Slowly dragging the sword over the Buddha statue, it made a piercing sound like chalk scratching a blackboard.

Mida looked at this woman's almost crazy style, and didn't say anything, but the madness in her eyes made people frightened, trapped here in a conscious state for a thousand years, and suffering from the power of Buddha, one day out of the mountain, she must take revenge and come back!

Suddenly, an electric current rushed through his heart, and even Yan Da, who was sleeping heavily, revealed his bright yellow beast-like pupils. "This feeling? It can't be wrong, it's the same origin as us? ”

"Even Yan Da has felt it, it seems that there is indeed a force of the same origin as us that has erupted outside." After saying this, Mida looked at Yan Da's unkind eyes, consciously lost his words, and sneered and didn't look over.

What do you mean that even I feel it, I look like I'm stupid? With a cold snort, Yan Da spoke: "This power, to be precise, is closer to me." "Strong and domineering, but strong and condensed. is different from the delicacy and insidiousness of Mida, and it is also different from Nu Li's surging and powerful sense like a river and sea. Yan Da's strength is like the bare mountain rocks on the plateau after the wind and rain, and it hurts to smash it with your hands when you look at it.

"In that case," Nu Ya held the Bo Xun Sword, and a thin demon yuan slowly seeped out from the small gap in the seal, and flew towards the Buddha Gate Double Waste squatting on the shore of the Black Sea. "Listen to my orders and inquire into this matter, the details are as follows, Unbounded Bo answers."

The storm stirred by the butterflies of time and space has not yet appeared, but the clever fisherman has already felt the change in the weather. The pretentious history book of the years, with the magical function of recording the world, was also hunted down by Time City. In the continuous escape, the history books of the years, which have no offensive power in themselves, were unfortunately torn in half by the light of time. The part that was taken out became the Holy Demon Yuan Fetus, and the one that was captured was called the Fa-rectification Heavenly Guide. It is also because of this that the ability of the Holy Demon Yuan Shi is far inferior to the history books of the years, and he can only feel the approximation, and he is in a difficult realm, and he can't even perceive the things of the extinction realm.

"Damn, it's been a few months since the little master's breath disappeared, could it be that he really died in the hidden capital?" Dressed in black, it is the color that symbolizes the dark side power of the old master Bu Tianshi, and the instrument spirit with a gloomy face is anxiously searching the world, "Wait another month, if you can't find it, you will fend for yourself, I have to think about it for myself, don't blame me, old master." ”