Zhuang Yuanlang ran over to take a look, and found that Nagarjuna's Yuan Infant had actually separated a wisp of love silk connected to the branches of the glowing willow tree—this was obviously communication and exchange through ideas.

After a while, Nagarjuna's Yuan Ying nodded, withdrew the love silk, and summoned the white-haired girl to the bottom of the tree.

The flickering vine branches raised their heads, like a venomous snake hunting, and circled around the white-haired woman several times, and suddenly slammed into the back of the plant puppet with very vigorous force—it happened to be the part where the Earth Immortal Master had just implanted the seed of the "Yin Flame Ginseng Tree".

At this time, the god of Huangquan, whose whole body was glowing, also rose sharply in terms of light intensity. The huge tendrils of the intricately intertwined, like a dragon awakened from sleep, rattled loudly and arched out of the ground with great difficulty. The branches of the vines, which were originally soft and weak, suddenly became as angry as iron, and they slowly lifted the white-haired girl off the ground and lifted them into the air.

As the glittering vine branches poured large clouds of blue flocculent into her body like a catheter, the white-haired girl's originally dull eyes suddenly had a reflection of fear, she opened her arms, her neck was thrown back, her toes were straight, and the trembling frequency was so intense that it was like a nuclear-powered vibrator stuffed into her body.

Nagarjuna's Yuan Ying silently stayed aside and made soy sauce, without any intention of stopping it.

"Li Dai Tao stiffened, borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul?" Kaishen chan stuck out his tongue when he saw it, and as the vine branches were pulled out of her back, the white-haired girl fell from the air, and she knelt on one knee very chicly, and when she looked up, she was still the same person, and her appearance was the same as before, but her temperament had changed dramatically.

Compared with the timid village girl and the walking corpse-like puppet in the past, the white-haired girl is now full of self-confidence and self-dazzling light, walking like a spring under her feet, a pair of bright eyes, smart and excited big eyes, looking at the Three Tribulations Earth Immortal, she actually reveals a natural condescension. This gaze is exactly the gaze of a higher creature looking at a lower creature like a man seeing a bird in the sky, a fish swimming in the water, and a cow or sheep on the ground.

"What kind of Li Dai peach stiff, borrowing corpses to return the soul, can you be more professional? This is called "snatching the house"!" Zong Heng smacked his lips vigorously: "To be exact, it is still a peach-picking style seizure!" By snatching the "Yin Flame Ginseng Tree", he also got the dual control of the demon plant and the human body, which not only avoided the shortcomings of both sides, but also synthesized the advantages of both sides! him a car! Nagarjuna is really willing to give the god of Huangquan such a good meat floating ......"

Even better than the historical ones!

Zong Heng shouted in his heart.

At the same time, he is also sighing, the inertia of history is really fucking powerful. In his memory, the person who gave the god of Huangquan a meat float in his previous life was obviously the old demon of Montenegro, but in this life, he hung up too early and left early, but Nagarjuna jumped out to take over the baton, and he did exactly the same thing.

"I was expecting to use the Yellow Spring Realm to trap this earth immortal, but now it seems that there is no play. "Chang Kaishen knows why Nagarjuna is willing to sacrifice his blood, with the omniscient control of the Yellow Springs God over the Yellow Springs Realm, it is estimated that finding the space-time Dao Landmark or using bioelectromagnetic waves to jump back back is probably just a small CASE. Otherwise, Nagarjuna, who has no way to enter the heavens and no door to the earth, is slowly squatting here and waiting for it to rot, and he can't expect to return to the Yanfu World in this life.

"We can't wait any longer, let's go!" Zong Heng urged Zhuang Yuanlang in a loud voice: "Let's immediately return to the mountain gate to report this matter to the Sect Leader Supreme, and ask him to mobilize masters to go to the Yellow Springs Realm and kill Nagarjuna and the Yellow Springs God together!"

"No need to talk. "Chang Kaishen doesn't do it, if he does what Zong Heng said, his Eight Golden Lock Clouds will be placed in front of the sect, and there is also the Red Luan Sha of the Yellow Springs Realm - this is a priceless treasure! If the passage in and out of the Yellow Springs Realm is monopolized in his hands, this wealth will always be his alone!

"Why are you so selfish, as a member of the Maha Immeasurable Palace, you should do your duty!"

"Less, I only have an unshirkable responsibility for the liberation of the people of the Yanfu world......"

"I'm not kidding you!"

"I'm not kidding you. Chang Kaishen was annoyed: "Nagarjuna is an earth immortal, and it is not a Buddha of the Feather Stage! What's the big deal about letting him return to the Yanfu world? Does he dare to hit the mountain gate of our Maha Wuliang Palace? In order to kill him, you made me pay such a big price, you TM will really be generous to others! The Eight Gates Golden Lock Cloud is not yours, and the cub is not distressed to sell Ye Tian, isn't it?"

"I ............" Zong Heng actually wanted to say that what I was most worried about was not Nagarjuna's return to the Yanfu World, but the God of Yellow Springs!

In his previous life, the god of Yellow Springs followed the old demon of Montenegro to quietly return to the Demon Mountain, and in the first year, she secretly assembled a large but low-quality army of undead in the Batu Caves. In the second year, the Demon Mountain and the Maha Immeasurable Palace's "Dao Tong Holy War" rekindled the flames of war, this stinky bitch led more than 100,000 resentful spirits under his command, and sucked enough poisonous gas in the Huangquan Realm, and ran to the Liancheng Mountain Range to do nothing but breathe wildly, not only causing the monks below the Yuan Ying of the Maha Immeasurable Palace to have no power to fight back, but also abolished half of their martial arts. Those poisonous gases containing petrified spiritual poison are not volatilized, not diluted, and the same as the auspicious mist to settle and not disperse, Leng is the ancient Buddha's ancestral dojo of the master's divine needle, a rare feng shui treasure in the small Buddha continent, and made out a miserable, heaven and man are angry with the cultivation of the true Jedi.

In the end, if it weren't for the "Fan Li Guan", the three great human cultivators of the "Tom Yum Palace" and the "Carved Dragon Villa" couldn't stand it, and took the initiative to stand up and help the fist, the Maha Wuliang Palace really didn't know what it would be like to be bullied by the Demon Mountain - even more unfortunately, the practices of the "Fan Li Temple", the "Tom Yum Palace", and the "Carved Dragon Villa" aroused the rebellious psychology of the two demon giants of the "Bangmao Villa" and the "Tushan Clan". After the war, the cultivators of the people and demons of Xiaofozhou drew a line of races, and the antagonism heated up sharply, so that the most fierce large-scale racial conflict broke out in nearly 50,000 years. With the inevitable expansion of the situation, the Great Buddha Continent, Ju Jiu Continent, Jinao Continent, Yae Continent, and the entire East China Sea Wuyu began to stand in line, giving advice to the two camps of people and demons in Little Buddha Continent, and helping troops and food.

In the third year, the terrifying catastrophe descended on time on the small Buddha Continent, which had already shed its last drop of blood.

The Xiuzhen Chronicle of Dongsheng Shenzhou commented on the humiliating performance of Xiaofozhou in the tribulation of natural disasters: If it weren't for the internal friction in the early stage that destroyed the strength of Xiaofozhou's cultivation realm from the root, Xiaofozhou would not have been almost wiped out by the calamity of natural disasters later.

The current situation is slightly better than when Zong Heng was in his previous life, the old demon of Montenegro has already closed the curtain in advance from the big stage of the Huangquan realm, but to let the god of Huangquan return to the Yanfu world with Nagarjuna, with Hongfu Temple's hatred and resentment towards the Maha Wuliang Palace, the historical tragedy of Xiaofozhou may not be repeated again, but the historical tragedy of the Maha Wuliang Palace may not be able to hide from it.

Now that there is a chance not to kill her, it will be too late to kill her when she arrives in the Yanfu World!

In Zong Heng's previous life, the god of Huangquan had been killed by the Buddha of the Maha Immeasurable Palace more than a hundred times, but which time was not the front foot killed one, and the back foot came out again. Because she is a bunch of thoughts born from the underworld, a soul trapped in the root network of the Yellow Springs Realm, she has no physical body, but she has a super ability to snatch plants, once she reaches the Yanfu world, as long as she is given enough plants to act as meat floating slaughter, she can be separated by tens of millions, immortal and immortal!

"Don't you have anything to say?" Seeing that Zong Heng was silent, Zhuang Yuanlang thought that he was running out of words, so he patted him on the shoulder angrily, and said earnestly: "Actually, I also want to charge quickly and destroy all the enemies in one go! But no, Sao Nian! Today's big stride back is precisely for tomorrow's big stride......

"You open the 'Wounded Gate', and I'll go to the Yellow Springs Realm by myself!

"Sao Nian, there are no mirrors here, you might as well pee, take a good look at your crotch, and see if the and urine you just got scared out by Nagarjuna's true threat are dry!"

"I don't expect to kill and will never kill Nagarjuna, but I think I should find a chance to kill the God of Yellow Springs!" Zong Heng stroked the nine infant fire ring scars on his bare head: "I am the closed disciple that Nagarjuna personally promised, and the closed disciple who has lost his way back. ”

"Don't be stupid, the god of the Yellow Springs resides in the network of plant roots in this small Sumeru world, it can be said that every plant here is her doppelganger, you can't kill her, unless you can eradicate all the plants in the Yellow Springs Realm - you might as well assassinate the Dragon Tree Earth Immortal, that difficulty is much smaller than killing her!"

"I'm not right, I mean, I just want to kill the white-haired girl who was taken away by her, without the body of the white-haired girl, the god of Huangquan can't leave the ...... of the Huangquan realm."

"Why are you so afraid that the God of Huangquan will come to our Yanfu World? She is just a second-grade fire attribute demon ginseng now!" Chang Kaishen had to wonder: "In order to kill a demon ginseng that is not even as good as building a foundation, it is worth risking your life to fight?" I rely on~~ I don't know, I think this parasitic demon ginseng is an immortal Buddha who came down to destroy the world!"

"You said it, everyone has their own secrets. Zong Heng refused to explain, and smiled coolly: "Open the door!"

Chang Kaishen refused his request, he didn't dare to open the "wounded door", because Nagarjuna had already finished talking with the white-haired girl, Yuan Ying pulled out a long golden line from the air, and the meteor fell in front of the "Dumen", the white-haired girl twisted her waist and shook her waist and followed, but she patronized herself and looked herself up and down, as if she couldn't see enough, didn't love enough, and didn't bother to take care of anything else.

"I know you two little bastards are watching. Nagarjuna's Yuan Ying glared viciously at the golden screen of "Du Men", with a cruel face of wanting to eat human flesh and drink human blood: "First of all, I must congratulate you, as a rookie in cultivating the truth, you actually won the three tribulations of the earth immortal game, and you are both in the same line of the master and Buddha, even I feel incredible and honored! However, you two, as well as the new and old accounts that the Maha Immeasurable Palace gave us Hongfu Temple, a blood debt, I swear with heaven and earth to sacrifice my life and great wishes, and I will never finish it!"

The hexagram cloud in a closed state is any door, and even the immortal Buddha does not want to pass through, and the sound is certainly no exception.

However, a well-informed teenager could lip read, and he stared at the shape of Yuan Ying's mouth on the golden screen, and reported what Nagarjuna said word for word. Before the whole sentence was repeated, Zong Heng's heart suddenly felt terrified, the hairs on his body stood up, and every inch of skin was swollen with big and round goosebumps, and even the work under his crotch was violently congested, if it weren't for Nagarjuna's burning scar and helping him burn a bald scoop by the way, his hair would have turned into a porcupine with explosive thorns at this moment.

When he slowly turned around little by little, with great difficulty, his two pupils widened to the limit in an instant.

Zhuang Yuanlang's golden knife faced the "wounded door", his right fist was clenched horizontally, and a bright pillar of light that seemed to be condensed by the golden light of the great sun slowly rose from his tiger's mouth, buzzing and exploding. After being fully formed, the three-foot pillar of light changes and reflects a variety of colors, as if it were a magnificent pupil from ancient times.

Time seemed to have completely stopped at this moment, and between the beautiful unreal lightsaber and the real enough world, the ghost of the secret sword since the fifteenth Yuan Hui was cheering and fluttering.

"Jin, Gang, pestle!" Zong Heng's eyes were blackening, his lungs seemed to have entered a state of lack of oxygen, and he almost used all his strength before he held back a sentence from between his teeth: "I, I...... I only mentioned it to you once in the Djinn Realm, you, you...... You're just, you're just, you've really had an epiphany of the vajra secret sword?"

"Today is considered Nagarjuna's muzzle, if I didn't just stay in a safe place, I really wouldn't dare to show off this secret sword, the activation time is too cumbersome. Chang Kaishen slammed the lightsaber high above his head, tilted his head, motioned to Zong Heng to stay cool and go quickly, and yelled at the "wounded door": "Ali baba, open the door with sesame!"