was denied by his biological father, which was tantamount to being sentenced that he could no longer run for the position of the next head of the Mu family. Mu Junjie's heart was almost broken. "Annoying, White Horse Buddha, Qinghe Monk, Dragon Horse Buddha, Wine Fairy Buddha, you are all responsible. Mu Junjie suddenly felt that the aura of the protagonist who seemed to exist was gone.

Bang, bang, bang, bang! Mu Junjie swung his fist and smashed it against the wall of the Immortal Mansion. However, there was a strange power on the wall, which turned away all the strength of Mu Junjie's fist.

"Damn, damn, you want to betray me too. Mu Junjie yelled at the wall. Before coming to Sandu Ling Mountain, he was full of spirits, and the most prestigious wine fairy Buddha and Dragon Horse Buddha in the Buddha country traveled together, and the foundation of the three people was monstrous, and it was indispensable. Now, the situation has reversed, the Wine Immortal Buddha and the Dragon Horse Buddha are still high, arrogant, and really high-end, but Mu Junjie is different, he was thrown into the Immortal Mansion of the Ghost Armor Mansion by his biological father, like a lost dog, his leg bones were also broken, and there was also a blood hole in his skull.

"Young man, do you crave power. Suddenly, a mysterious voice sounded.

"Who, who! I'm like this, and you're trying to play tricks on me. Do you really want my life? Mu Junjie said sadly.

"Young man, do you doubt life. It's not fragrant to eat, Gao Ji, your friends have abandoned you. The voice sounded again.

Mu Junjie struggled to his feet, consuming what little magic power he had left, and recovering his leg bones. Every time he moved, it was like someone had struck him in the back with a hammer, and he would fall to the ground at any moment. Rao is like this, Mu Junjie is not willing to kneel. "I'd rather live standing than die on my knees. He said.

"You not only kneel in front of the Qinghe monk, but also kneel in front of the Wine Fairy Buddha, the Dragon Horse Buddha, the White Horse Buddha, and even the little Buddha and Bodhisattva of Sandu Ling Mountain, they also look down on you. Mu Junjie, tell me, is this the result you are looking forward to? ”

"Who are you, and I will be grateful if you can help me, and if you want to make fun of me, come, I am already a reservoir dog, who can hit me on the head with a wooden staff. Mu Junjie said coldly, his eyes suddenly closed, waiting for the other party's teasing, it doesn't matter, everything doesn't matter. He has no possibility of Gao Ji with the Wine Immortal Buddha and the Dragon Horse Buddha, even if he returns to the Mu family, his status in the clan will plummet, and he will only suffer from the eyes of others.

"Huh. In the walls of the Immortal Mansion, the voice resounded again, "Mu Junjie, I grew up watching you, and I empathize with everything you have experienced. For example, you want to die now. ”

"You can laugh at me, nothing matters. Mu Junjie's heart was like ashes.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the wall of the Immortal Mansion burst out with an auspicious light, and the wall was like a mirror, reflecting Mu Junjie's figure. "Behold, this is what you are now, without fighting spirit. and you half an hour ago, they are clearly two people. In the middle of the wall, a loud voice rang out again.

Bang.

Mu Junjie's tiger body shook suddenly, his spiritual sense was clear again, and the dissipated base qi also gushed out, "No, this is not the life I want, I want Gao Ji, I want to be friends with the most famous Buddha in the Buddha country, and I want all the Wu clans to worship at my feet and bow to me from time to time." ”

"Good. There was a sigh from the walls. "You're the chosen one. Your father Mu is poisonous, he is old, he can't do it, and he can't inherit the Ghost Jiafu. You are the perfect heir, and when you enjoy endless glory, all the Buddhas should be trampled under your feet. Even when the master of the Santurin Mountain came, he had to fall to the ground and hold your feet with his hands. ”

"This ......"

Hearing the shocking words of the people in the wall, Mu Junjie was also terrified when he heard it. Now he can't compare with his biological father Mu Renpoison at all.

Mu Renfu is known as the most outstanding genius of the Mu family for thousands of years, because he has successfully cultivated the "Xianhong Road" supernatural power, and he has put the Ghost Jiafu in the palm of his hand, so that he cannot betray him. "Wait, Ghost Armor Mansion!" Mu Junjie said in shock, "Instrument Spirit, could it be that the people in the walls of the Immortal Mansion are the Instrument Spirits of Ghost Armor Mansion." Thinking of this, kicking and kicking, Mu Junjie stepped back. "You, are you really the instrument spirit of the Immortal Mansion, otherwise how dare you say such a rebellious thing. ”

"Hahaha!"

In the wall, Xuan sent out a loud laugh, and in the fairy mansion, auspicious and colorful, purple air came from the east, and fairy flowers fluttered. "Boy, you finally know who I am, yes, some eyesight. If you can't recognize my true identity anymore, I still want to eat you, and throw your bones into the corner of the fairy mansion, and after a few decades, you will only become dust, and no one will remember you. ”

"Senior, please bow to me. Mu Junjie said happily, and with a bang, he really knelt down. What is standing and living, it's all nonsense, and Hugh has to mention it again. Being able to improve one's own cultivation and obtain great opportunities is the right path, the royal road, and the heavenly way.

"Boy, you still have eyes, unlike your father, he can't enter my eyes, so he is depressed in this life. In the eyes of outsiders, he is extremely beautiful, but in my opinion, he is just a vain. The county immortal Honglu divine power cultivated by Mu Renxin is a quick one, not a complete version. It's a pity that there are a few people who know the real Xianhong Road. The spirit of the Ghost Armor Mansion sighed.

"Senior, you must know the real Xianhong Road Divine Power. Mu Junjie smiled, "That's why you deliberately said it to me, isn't it, senior." "Mu Renfu's son, his head seems to have been opened, and he is much smarter than before.

I'm still not sure that he is the instrument spirit of the Ghost Armor Mansion, if he is really and has cultivated the Mu family's Xianhong Road Great Divine Power, but why is he still trapped in the walls of the Immortal Mansion, of course Mu Junjie does not dare to believe it.

"Young man, you're afraid I'll lie to you. From the walls, the voice of the mysterious man came out, "No, I am a good person, a good person for a hundred years." Young man, meeting a good person like me is the greatest happiness in your life. I will grant you endless glory. ”

Boom!

In the immortal mansion, the aura shook suddenly, crushing everything around it. And Mu Junjie also knelt on the ground, as if he had lost his soul.

Little thing, you're done. In the middle of the wall, the spirit of the Ghost Armor Mansion sneered, its body is a rope, but there are countless eyes on the rope, all of which penetrate the human heart and look through the human soul. "Your father Mu Ren is really ruthless, he refuses to enter the Ghost Armor Mansion, but uses you as a test subject. His good intentions, how can I refuse. The spirit of the Ghost Armor Mansion laughed.

Inside the high wall, there is a tree trunk that exudes endless vitality, and it is the trunk of the sacred tree of the Buddha country, the Bici tree.

The Bici tree is older than the black ear tree, and according to legend, the Bici tree was born before the Buddha Kingdom. But a long time ago, the Bici tree had disappeared from the Buddha country, and many people in the Buddha country did not even admit that it had survived, just regarded it as nonsense.

Now, the machine spirit of the Ghost Armor Mansion, that long rope, it is wrapped around the trunk of the Bici tree, like a long rope, staring at the prey, and will give the prey a fatal blow at any time. Brush, brush, brush, the trunk of the Bici tree burst out with countless green beams of light, as if it was about to split the inner world of the high wall, reaching the outside of the wall. But all of them were in vain, including the trunk of the Bici tree and the machine spirit of the Ghost Armor Mansion, which were inseparable from this wall.

Rumble!

In the inner world of the high wall, suddenly a trembling Buddha light cleaved down from the sky, illuminating this desolate space. Poof!poof!poof!Poof!The machine spirit of the Ghost Armor Mansion, it had thousands of pairs of eyes that exploded in an instant, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and then evaporated by the golden Buddha light, which was quite terrifying. "Three no Buddhas, you can't trap me, you can't trap me. "The spirit of the Ghost Armor Mansion roared into the sky, and the sound exploded like fairy thunder.

In an instant, 100,000 long vines flew out of the trunk of the Bici tree, fluttering, like a green snake flying. Devouring, the long vines are devouring the Buddha King, but after they eat the Buddha's light, they can't refine it, but instead explode and annihilate with the Buddha's light.

The three Buddhas are said to have no past, no present, and no future. The entire Buddha Kingdom, even the oldest Buddha King, does not know the origin of the Three Non-Buddhas.

Now, the spirit of the Ghost Armor Mansion actually said that it was sealed within the high walls of the Immortal Mansion by the Three No Buddhas, and it was not allowed to escape. It's incredible.

However, outside the high wall, Mu Junjie looked in a trance, like a half-dead person. This can't be blamed on him, because Mu Junjie's soul has been taken away by the ghost armor mansion's machine spirit. In this way, it can better control Mu Junjie.

"In the world of Girth, great compassion is unmerciful. Suddenly, in the immortal mansion of the Ghost Armor Mansion, there was a sound of Buddha that shook tens of thousands of miles, and it was the voice of the Three No Buddhas.

Airplanes.

A pale golden Buddha light surged, in the Buddha light, the three Buddha raised his hand, and with a bang, the Buddha light exploded, and then a fairy road spread out, through the high wall, and crashed into the trunk of the Bici tree.

While!

The moment the immortal road and the trunk of the Bici tree collided, the sound of gold and iron striking resounded throughout the Ghost Armor Mansion, and the hellfire also surged from all corners of the Ghost Armor Mansion, instantly converging into a sea of fire and gathering towards the Three Non-Buddha Buddhas.

But the hellfire could not hurt the Three Non-Buddhas, but was taken by him with one palm and turned into a ball of fire, like a glutinous rice ball, constantly moving. "You have been sealed in the wall of thought by the poor monk, and you have not repented. "Three no-Buddha paths.

"What did I do wrong, why did you seal me. Who do you think you are, how dare you joke with my freedom? ”

The Ghost Armor Mansion's Instrument Spirit roared. It felt ridiculous because the Three Non-Buddha statues appeared out of thin air and sealed them for no reason. And the people of the Mu family were unaware of this.

"Your Xianhong Road Divine Power is authentic!" Suddenly, the spirit of the Ghost Armor Mansion said again, "Outside the Immortal Mansion, Mu Renfu is still painting scoops on the gourd, but who would have thought that your Three No Buddhas are the ones who have truly cultivated the Xianhong Road." ”

"Xianhong Road. ”

Suddenly, another voice rang out.

It is a Qinghe monk.

Brush!

A stream of water came from afar, and he turned into a monk, quite young.

"You live in Qinghe, why don't you stay there and come to the poor monk to do something. The Three Buddhas smiled, "You have cultivated the Eye of Heaven, but you can't help the poor monk." ”

"If it weren't for your secret help, how could Mu Renxin snatch the Ghost Armor Mansion from me. The clone of the Qinghe monk smiled and said, "The Buddha King of Sandu is dead!" He said another piece of news that would change the capital of the Buddha Kingdom.

"The Buddha King of Sandu is dead, and what does it matter to the poor monks. "Three no Buddha Dao," the poor monk has lived in the Guijia Mansion for many years, you and Mu Junjie are both guests of the poor monk, please take a seat. ”

I don't see how the Three No Buddhas exert their magical powers, in the immortal mansion, it seems to be a horse watching flowers, the banquet has been set up, and there are two empty seats, which are prepared for the clone of Qinghe Monk and Mu Junjie.

Although Mu Junjie's soul is not complete, his spiritual sense is still there, and in the dark, he was pulled by a mysterious Buddha power, walked to his place, and sat down.

However, the clone of the Qinghe monk was not so easy to invite, he suddenly threw up a string of beads, boom, the beads scattered, each one was the size of a mountain, and blasted towards the Three No Buddhas, wanting to suppress him below.

"The poor monk also stayed near the Qinghe River for a short time, and at that time, you were just the womb of a narcissus in the river. "Three no Buddha Dao, he pointed at random with his right hand, boom, and a fairy road rushed out.

Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!

Wherever the fairy road passed, all the beads encountered along the way exploded, turned into powder, and were thrown away.

"You are in the name of Qinghe, and you have cultivated the Eye of Heaven, the poor monk pities you for not easy to cultivate, but you harm me in turn. The Three No Buddhas sneered, "I have refined this doppelganger of yours. ”

Whoop. The head of the Buddha without three Buddhas is divided into three qi, which are Buddha qi, clear qi, and popularity.

Buddha Qi can cross people, pure Qi can make people calm, and popularity can push people above the Nine Heavens, and then dissipate, so that you die without a place to be buried!

Therefore, among the three qi released by the Three No Buddhas, the popularity is the most terrifying, and the speed of escape is also the fastest.

Call!

The clone of the Qinghe monk suddenly turned around, turned into a wooden stake, and nailed it to the immortal mansion, and his arms turned into dead branches, and sawdust burst out.

The sawdust blocked the Buddha's qi and pure qi, but the popularity could not stop it, and the sawdust was burned.

"Look at how you resist the popularity of the poor monk. The Three Buddhas sneered.

And within the high walls, the spirit of the Ghost Armor Mansion was also trembling, "Popularity, the Three No Buddhas have also released his popularity for many years of penance, and I also broke his Buddha Qi and Qing Qi back then, but when it came to the popularity level, I was stuck, so I ended up today." Damn, there is a monk born in Qinghe, but how much cultivation he has, how can he compare with me, he must not be able to compete with the popularity of the Three No Buddhas. ”

But a surprising scene happened to the spirit of the Ghost Armor Mansion, Peng, Peng, Peng, and the popularity of the Three No Buddha Sacrifice suddenly exploded and turned into Buddha rain, all of which were swallowed up by the clone of the Qinghe monk.

"Ahh In the world within the high walls, the spirit of the Ghost Armor Mansion roared, "How did you do it, Qinghe monk, teach me, I am willing to exchange with you for the method of refining the popularity of the Three Non-Buddha Buddhas." ”

If the popularity of the Three Non-Buddha can be broken, the machine spirit of the Onijia Mansion can also rush out of the high wall and regain freedom.

Although the voice of the machine spirit came out, the clone of the Qinghe monk ignored it, as if he hadn't heard it. "Three No Buddhas, you tried to sacrifice Qinghe, but in the end you failed. And I was born in Qinghe, and I have been strongly hostile to you since then. You still want to deceive me, it's hard. ”

The clone of the Qinghe monk suddenly turned into a giant tree, I don't know how many zhang high, it has already gone to the sky, and it is the most basic to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

"It's just a doppelganger, the poor monk gives you a seat, but you don't care. "Three non-Buddha paths," so you will soon pay the price, and the price is so heavy that I am afraid that your body will not be able to bear it. ”

Rumble!

The air is shook, and a magnificent fairy road is coming from a distant place, through the sky. It is Xianhong Road, the real Xianhong Road.

"It seems that the Three No Buddhas are determined to kill the clone of the Qinghe monks. The spirit of the Ghost Armor Mansion exclaimed. Fortunately, the person he dealt with was not me, and the machine spirit thought again.

"How can this be, my resentment and ambition for many years are gone. Could it be that this is also done by the Three No Buddhas? He deliberately showed off his supernatural powers in front of the Qinghe monks, and then hit me. The spirit of the Ghost Armor Mansion said in shock.