"The old man's horse won't die. Venerable Jin sneered, "You are just a student of the Buddha King of Sandu, and your cultivation is far inferior to him, how can the old man be afraid of you." And you, don't think that if you control a hundred golden people, you can take away the old man's gold worship platform. In countless years, Baijintai has long become a part of the old man's flesh and blood, and you move it as if you cut off the old man's flesh. ”

Rise!

The Venerable Worship of Gold jumped out in one step, and when he landed, the golden river of light burst out, and countless golden round wheels burst out, "Worship Jintai, and still have not returned to the throne." "Just listen to His Holiness shouting.

Boom, suddenly, the pure golden gold worship platform burst out suddenly, knocking back all the golden people around it. In the dark, there is an inseparable connection between the Jintai and the Jindai, and unless you kill the Venerable, no one will be able to get the Jintai, even if you control the machine spirit.

"Dying and struggling. Suddenly, a golden figure sneered, it was he who smashed the Venerable BMW to death with a golden stone.

"I'm not going to die!"

An angry shout rang out, but it was from His Holiness's mount.

BMW, it's not dead, it's been reborn, and after being reborn, it's even more powerful than before. On the BMW's head, a single horn pierced out, and when it landed, the gods burst out, shining like a neon glow.

And the three ancient characters "turtle ink snail" that were taken away by the Yuwen Buddha King, the Suxue Buddha King, and the Wenyan Buddha King suddenly broke away, fluttered, and flew to the BMW.

"Didn't the poor monk blast out its spiritual platform, why did it still ......" The golden man said in surprise, "No, this is not a spiritual platform, it is a spiritual stone!"

Click, the golden man crushed the spirit stone in his hand. "A brute, you dare to deceive the poor monk, you are so bold. Jin Ren said angrily, "If the poor monk lets you go, who dares to listen to my Dharma." ”

The top of the golden man's skull burst out a cloud of Buddha light, like a ball of light, and rushed out, crashing into the reborn BMW.

"Hmph, I know who you are. BMW snorted, "You are the Evil Horn Buddha King, the Evil Horn of the Buddha Kingdom." No wonder you can't forget my unicorn, it turns out that it's all for the sake of cultivating your own evil horn. ”

A hundred golden figures looked at the BMW at the same time, and they all said, this beast has some eyesight, and can also recognize the true body of the poor monk.

Yes, the person behind the control of the Bai Zun Jin people is the evil horn Buddha king, this Buddha King has an evil horn, the more people he kills or crosses, the more terrifying his evil horn will be, and in the end, he will be guilty of monstrous crimes, and it will be difficult to write.

"What, it turned out to be the Evil Horn Buddha King. ”

"He's here to join in the fun. ”

"First the Molian Buddha King, and then the Evil Horn Buddha King. ”

"Does anyone else jump out, the Supreme Sect Leader is not in Sandu Ling Mountain, and all the dignified Buddha Kings have come out and want to occupy Wuling Mountain. ”

"In the matter of Sandu Ling Mountain, how can outsiders intervene, even if they are the Buddha King. Also, the person who occupies the body of the Black Carp Buddha King is definitely not the Buddha King of my teacher Sandu, he is an evil demon, a different Buddha, not a person from my Buddha country. The Supreme Sect of Charge is boundless in benevolence, how can he rob his own students' bodies. ”

"Please ask Senior Brother to take charge of the Three Turin Mountains!"

"Why, it should be the second senior brother. ”

"No, Wenyan Buddha King is more suitable, she is careful, and her cultivation is not below the senior brother or the second senior brother. ”

Suddenly, the people of Sandu Ling Mountain quarreled, and each of them supported a Buddha king. Because the Black Carp Buddha King and the Good Dharma Buddha King are out, the main candidates are concentrated in the three people, namely the Suxue Buddha King, the Yuwen Buddha King and the Wenyan Buddha King.

But in the end, there is only one person who can become the master of the three capital mountains, who wants to win the Lingshan Mountain, there are other people around him, and he can only eradicate the competitors.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a cloud of black light exploded, it was the Black Carp Buddha King, the gap in his right palm was filled by the Heaven and Earth Box, and as soon as he turned his hand, it was an epic breath, and it suddenly soared. "Hahaha, criminals, you are all criminals, the poor monk is not dead, but you don't exist as a poor monk. The voice of the Buddha King of Sandu came out of thin air, and before that, some monks had already knelt at his feet and let him be the master. But after all, he is not the Buddha King of Sandu, but a wisp of will of the Lord of the Spirit Mountain resides in the sea of consciousness of the Buddha King of Wuli, brushing away all the spiritual consciousness of his students.

If the true body of the Sandu Buddha King comes, he will definitely not use the Heaven and Earth Box, but now it is different, what the Sandu Buddha King has descended is only a wisp of will, and most of the backlash of the Heaven and Earth Box will fall on the Black Carp Buddha King, "The life and death of the poor monk have long been irrelevant to the overall situation." ”

"Thief of Heaven!" shouted the Black Carp Buddha King.

Rumble.

The Son of Heaven was like being struck by the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and he fell to the ground, and the spirit of the Heaven Thief Tablet instinctively feared the Heaven and Earth Box. Not only the machine spirit, but also the Heaven Thief Monument, it became only the size of a palm, hiding behind the Thief of Heaven.

"The Buddha King of Sandu. The thief suddenly got up from the ground, and he didn't care about his image, "Poor Dao can escape from under your nose with only five breaths, but Poor Dao disdains it." Say, if you have any requests, you can consider them. ”

The Three No Buddhas and the Qinghe Monk are both friends of the Son of Heaven, and they have already heard the true intentions of the Son of Heaven, "I'm afraid, the Son of Heaven is afraid of the King of the Three Buddhas and the Heaven and Earth Box." ”

The three Buddha grabbed the immortal ruler, his gaze crossed thousands of feet, and fell on the side of the black carp Buddha king, but no matter how he practiced the Dharma, he couldn't see the other party's true face clearly, and the black carp Buddha king seemed to be in a state between non-existence, which was extremely weird.

Qinghe Monk also ran the Eye of the Heavens, brushed, brushed, brushed, and the heavens were unpredictable, and suddenly swept out, slashing towards the Black Carp Buddha King and his heaven and earth box. "Hmph, your heaven and earth box has committed the taboo of a poor monk. Qinghe monk said.

"Son of Qinghe. Suddenly, the Black Carp Buddha King smiled, his voice was still that of the Sandu Buddha King. "You are also a lucky person, others don't know, the poor monk still knows, you are also a machine spirit!"

"What, Qinghe Monk is a machine spirit?"

"How can he be a machine spirit, I can't tell. ”

"Who are you, if you can see the true body of the Qinghe monk, you are the supreme sect leader. Don't say it's you, Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother and others, they haven't seen the essence of Qinghe Monk. is still the supreme master of the sect, just glanced at the Qinghe monk a few times, and has already learned about his past, present and future. ”

"Sect Master! Kill Qinghe Monk, he doesn't deserve to have the Eye of Heaven. ”

"As long as the true Lord of the Three Turin Mountains is worthy of the Heavenly Eye. ”

Before, the monks who had surrendered to the Buddha King of Sandu and the Buddha King of Wuli were boiling again, preaching the immortality of the Lord of Sandu Ling Mountain, as if all living beings were mediocre except him.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a golden man sneered, but the voice was that of the Evil Horn Buddha King.

The will of the Evil Horn Buddha King descended, occupied the bodies of a hundred golden people, and refined them into his own clones. However, these doppelgangers of the Evil Horn Buddha King are very strange, they are still the instrument spirits of the worship platform.

Originally, the Evil Horn Buddha King wanted to completely refine the instrument spirit of the worship of Jintai, and he had this ability, however, the worship of Jintai was older than him, and it exuded evil power. Therefore, the will of the Evil Horn Buddha King did not dare to do anything too out of the ordinary.

Qiang.

On the ground, the golden man who was occupied by the evil horn Buddha King had a long horn on his forehead, which was an evil horn, and when he landed, the evil qi burst out, and the black smoke miasma poured out almost instantly.

Woo woo, around the evil horn, the ghost cries and the wolf howls, and thousands of voices explode, like hell is coming, and the fire house is beside it. "Die, you all have to die, BMW, if you don't hand over your horn, the poor monk may let you die a happy death. The Evil Horn Buddha King said indifferently.

"Hmph. BMW said disdainfully, "The golden man you control, the horns on his head are not real evil horns, but just phantom creatures derived from your supernatural powers, so I can't help it." ”

When it was, the BMW Shenjun was incomparable, and the two eyes burst out of the cold glow, and the three ancient characters of "turtle ink snail" suddenly rose, and when they landed, the void exploded, and the ancient rhyme was scattered, and the road was simple. But it was the seemingly simple ancient rhyme and reason, but it made a hundred golden people feel terrified, "It's just a beast, how did it do it." The golden man with the "evil horns" said angrily.

"Strange, strange. ”

"BMW looks more powerful than the Venerable Gold Worshipper, why should it submit to His Holiness. ”

The poor monk was also surprised. Because judging from the current situation, BMW can make the three ancient characters of turtle ink snail, and has also successfully cultivated the holy unicorn. Its strength is indeed above that of the Venerable Gold Worshippers. ”

"A powerful contract beast that surrenders to someone who is not as strong as it, if it hadn't had the handle to fall into the hands of the Gold Worshipping Venerable, I can't think of any reason. ”

Seeing the BMW showing off his martial arts, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of Sandu Ling Mountain also talked about it, and most of them felt incredible. Moreover, they also had strange thoughts, such as killing the gold worshippers, snatching the BMW, and making them recognize them as the master.

Airplanes!

Three groups of antique breath suddenly poured out, and it was from the word "turtle ink snail".

"You dare!"

A white golden man roared at the same time, the law of the Buddha King burst out, and the golden man with evil horns waved his hands, forming tens of thousands of spell marks, whining woo, as if there was a heaven and earth conch, playing at the same time. "Animals are always animals, so let the poor monk end your unfortunate life, and you can also have an explanation for the Buddha country. ”

Qiang.

The evil horn on the golden man's head suddenly slashed forward, like an evil dragon going out to sea, skimming the sky, shocking the ages.

"Terrible, that's not really the real horn. ”

"It's over, BMW must be finished. It was finally reborn, and it shouldn't have provoked the Evil Horn Buddha King. ”

"As the Evil Horn Buddha King said, the wisdom of the beast is limited, I don't know whether it is alive or dead, and the sky can't save it, but unfortunately, the poor monk still loves him very much. ”

The Buddha and the Buddha King regretted that they all thought that the BMW was dead, even if it could perform ancient techniques and urge the three characters of turtle ink snail.

"A bunch of rubbish, they don't know the horror of BMW. Far away, the Venerable Gold Worshipper sneered. He stood on the golden worship platform, his eyes were extremely cold, as if he could cut through the Sandu Mountain. "The old man will regain his face, Sandu Buddha King, Suxue Buddha King, Yuwen Buddha King, hmph, you all have to die. "The Venerable Gold Worshipper has a vicious plan in his heart. His Holiness is also a person with great self-esteem, and when he encounters setbacks, he can calm down. "What you owe to the old man, I will pay back more. ”

While!

Suddenly, a sound sounded, and this sound carried the meaning of silence, where the sound wave passed, the heaven and the earth were dead and lifeless.

"Ah, this is ......," the Venerable Jin Bai said in horror.

"It's the king's ding. Someone shouted, "How could the king Ding appear in Sandu Ling Mountain, no, how could he appear in the Buddha Kingdom." ”

"Who, who came with the king, what did he want. ”

Bang. A mysterious and majestic Dading suddenly rushed to the golden platform at the feet of His Holiness.

Venerable Jin Bai didn't react at all, and the person had been blasted out, "Poof!" Venerable Venerable spit out tens of thousands of catties of blood, which can be said to be a river of blood. "The king is the king's tripod. The Venerable Jin Worship lost his voice, and he couldn't care about the injury.

"Since you know it's the king, old fellow, you can stay. ”

A young monk came by stepping on the lotus, behind him, the light of the Buddha shone for thousands of miles, he was like the embodiment of holiness, and his golden body was flawless. And the king tripod was brought by him.

"Who is he!"

"How could such a powerful figure appear in the Buddha Kingdom. ”

Under his blow, the worship platform was defeated, and His Holiness fled in disarray. ”

"What is the mysterious place in Sandu Ling Mountain, the descendants of the king Ding have come. The poor monk was really confused. "A white venerable golden person also feels that things are not simple, the seemingly calm Sandu Ling Mountain, in fact, is treacherous, if you fall into it, life and death are not under your control.

The golden man with the "evil horn", when his mind was undecided, a divine light burst into his mouth and landed on his "evil horn".

Collapse!

Along with the evil horns, the golden man's head was also blown to powder.

It was the young monk who carried the king's tripod who did it first, and he destroyed the evil horn of the golden man and his head.

"No, he wants to seize the consciousness of the Jintai Instrument Spirit and completely expel the will of the poor monk. The Evil Horn Buddha King immediately figured out the joints and couldn't help but say angrily. It was not easy for him to occupy the body of the White Venerable Jinren, and if he was asked to give up the current good situation, there would be no door.

Just when the Evil Horn Buddha King was angry, there was a buzz, and the sound of Ding burst out, and countless sound waves swept in all directions, cleansing the heavens. Collapse, collapse, collapse, collapse, collapse Collapse Collapse Collapse Collapse And the white golden figure occupied by the Evil Horn Buddha King, only one was left, and the rest were destroyed, including the will of the Buddha King and even the original consciousness of the machine spirit that was lodged inside.

"Kill, the poor monk is going to kill you. The voice of the Evil Horned Buddha King passed through countless spaces, and suddenly came, and when it landed, the storm rose up, turning into countless sharp blades, and slashed towards the young monk.

However, this person's eyes are peaceful, and he has a temperament on him, which is very close to the Wine Immortal Buddha.

At that time, the Wine Immortal Buddha who was holding the sword of the ancient city, he also looked at the new young monk, "Jun Wang Ding, it is Jun Wang Ding." ”

"Yes. The young monk said, "It's Jun Wang Ding." ”

Boom!

Suddenly, the young monk's left palm slapped out, pressed to the sky, and in an instant, a virtual tripod condensed by the Buddha's light manifested out, although it was not a real tripod, but it also exuded a terrifying atmosphere.

In the guise of nothingness, the sharp blades that fell were all reduced to nothing. Even the storm transformed by the voice of the Evil Horn Buddha King also collapsed in an instant.

"Among the young people in the Buddha country, it can be said that there is almost no one who can make the poor monks move, but you are different, the wine fairy Buddha. The heir of Jun Wang Ding suddenly said, "How, after seeing the methods of the poor monks, are you willing to cooperate with me?" ”

"Nani!" Ryoma Buddha exclaimed, "The purpose of this guy turned out to be the Wine Immortal Buddha. ”

"It's funny, I can't imagine that the charm of the Wine Immortal Buddha can't be described in words, and the heirs of the king Ding have also been captured by him. The funny little monk said in his heart.

"Charm, this is the charm of the Wine Fairy Buddha. It's really terrifying, he can let the heir of the king Ding put down his body for him, this son is terrifying. "Some Buddha kings are even more afraid of the Wine Immortal Buddha.

"If the Wine Immortal Buddha gets the King Ding, he will surpass his master, the Molian Buddha King, and be able to truly win the Buddha Kingdom. ”