Chapter 269: Lao Jun's Furnace Keeper Daoist

Han Feng's death completely inspired the fighting spirit of the demon cult warriors, and this power that was not afraid of death caused Buddhism to suffer a heavy blow.

Although the Demon Sect is not optimistic, the number of Buddhists is large, and it is devouring the Demon Sect little by little.

However, an incomparable aura of domineering completely broke the situation.

"Divine Punishment!!"

The seven pillars of light of the stars shine on the battlefield, and this single move has killed and injured most of the Buddhists.

"He's a real martial artist!!"

"How did he end up here?"

The enemies are panicking, the True Martial Emperor, the Three Realms are powerful!

Beside Long Wu, there were several figures that did not stay and went straight up.

Long Wu stretched out his hand to catch the dripping rain, the drizzle was accompanied by temperature, Long Wu's heart grieved, he knew why this drizzle fell.

Long Wu picked up the injured warriors of the Demon Sect, including the elders of the Kunyuan Palace in the past.

Finally, Long Wu walked to Mo Rong's side.

"It's because I'm incompetent, I'm late, and I haven't even seen Elder Han Feng for the last time. ”

"No, this is his enlightenment, in exchange for life, you can save everyone. ”

Mo Rong seemed to be comforting Long Wu, but her eyes were so empty.

Long Wu blamed himself incomparably, he blamed Han Feng's death on himself, and gradually his eyes were full of anger, looking at the sky beyond the sky!

The Lion Camel King, the Yu Tamarin King, the Jiao Demon King, the three guys collapsed together, and the green lion fought bloodily, and there were no enemies at all.

The warriors of the Demon Sect are almost all killed or wounded, and there are not many people with combat strength.

Even the golden bell that was snatched from Manjushri was snatched by the enemy, and the three of them could only watch the enemy's weapons hit themselves...

At this moment, several figures passed by them, although it was only a moment, but the green lion could see it clearly.

"You, where are you going, save us!"

The green lion recognized these people and hurriedly asked for help, but the other party left them a sentence.

"Wait!"

The green lion didn't have time to scold, so he could only curse in his heart.

But who would have thought, they really waited for hope, and Long Wu led the surviving Demon Sect warriors to kill them.

When they were completely rescued, the Jiao Demon King and the Yu Tamarin King were in tears, holding Long Wu and not letting go.

"Damn, I never thought you looked so good today. ”

"Yes, yes, I think you're handsome and extraordinary. ”

In the face of the compliments of these two people, the Lion Camel King was very disdainful, and shouted, "Get out of the way! Look at your appearance, it's disgusting!"

After speaking, he walked up to Long Wu with an angry face, "Are you the Demon Sect Long Wu?" don't you think that you are coming here at this time, it is inevitable..."

The Jiao Demon King and the Yu Tamarin King hurriedly made their eyes, how can they say that they have also saved them, this is more important than anything else, how can they complain about others?

"Inevitably... It's too timely, it's a good shot, thanks to you, brother, ahhhhh

Good guys, the Jiao Demon King and the Yu Tamarin King both covered their faces, but they didn't expect the Lion Camel King to be more contrived than them, and their tears were bursting with tears.

Yulong Teng Shengtian.

With a smile on his face, Qingyun handed the supreme treasure gourd in his hand to the Jue Ling in front of him.

Jue Ling laughed, nodded in satisfaction, and then aimed the gourd mouth at Qingyun.

For some reason, Jue Ling's smile suddenly froze, and he looked at the gourd carefully, as if he was a little depressed.

"Qingyun, see that the brothers are celebrating, accept everyone's hugs. ”

Qingyun turned his head to look, and the brothers of the Demon Sect rushed towards him one by one with cheers, Qingyun closed his eyes and opened his arms, ready to meet the joy of this victory.

Just when Qingyun was about to hug everyone together, a voice pulled Qingyun back to reality.

"If you don't open your eyes, you'll go to Western Bliss. ”

"Huh?"

Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes, when did many Buddhist people appear beside him?

Haven't they all been killed? Hasn't the Demon Cult been victorious?

Moreover, although the enemy of Buddhism in front of him is unfamiliar, how can this voice be so familiar?

"Still see!!"

The other party shouted, as if he had opened a wave and erased all the surrounding scenes, and Qingyun finally saw everything in front of him clearly.

It was not Jueling who was standing in front of him, but Fuxian Bodhisattva, still holding his gourd in his hand.

It wasn't the Demon Cult warriors who rushed towards him, they were enemies of Buddhism, but they had all died under the sword of the Demon Cult warriors who surrounded him.

The familiar voice I heard just now was none other than Long Wu!

"Long Wu, this, what the hell is this?" Qingyun seemed to realize that he had fallen into an illusion.

"It's good to be in time, otherwise you would have been slaughtered!" said the Jiao Demon King.

"What has happened to you over the years? and.." Qingyun looked around, "What about Han Feng?"

Long Wu couldn't speak, and lowered his head.

"These things are a long story, but I still think it's important that you snatch the gourd back first!" said the Tamarin King.

Qingyun then remembered that in addition to his own brothers, there was another person here, who seemed so dazzling, Fuxian Bodhisattva.

"I think which of you dares to move?" said Fuxian Bodhisattva with a gourd.

"Humph!"

Qingyun snorted, his magic weapon has a little benefit, and if it falls into the hands of others, it is an ordinary gourd, unless it is in his own hands, because the use of the gourd requires a magic trick.

"Close!"

Qingyun stretched out his hand, and the gourd immediately turned around, directly took Fuxian Bodhisattva in, and then returned to Qingyun's hands.

The dragon becomes Brahma.

Emperor Ziwei's Chaos Divine Thunder has all been exhausted, but the power of the Zijin Bell is still fierce.

The Six-Ding Divine Fire burned most of the Demon Cult warriors to ashes, and the poisonous sand drowned out their vitality.

Emperor Ziwei, Houtu Niangniang, and the Emperor of Heaven are all dying, and the last mana is also exhausted.

Out of nowhere, a gust of yin wind blew, and the refreshing feeling made the three emperors sober up.

The wind became stronger, and the smoke and poisonous sand in the sky were blown away in an instant!

"Is this?"

In the memory of Emperor Ziwei, the wind of the yin, the only thing that can dispel the fire of the six dings is the banana fan!

"Emperor, it's too late. ”

The two figures fell in front of everyone, and Emperor Ziwei took a closer look, and it turned out to be the disciple of Taishang Laojun.

He once descended to earth as a demon and called himself the king of golden horns and silver horns.

The two of them were ordered by Miao Le Tianzun to come to rescue the three emperors.

What they are holding in their hands is a banana fan, not one, two!

The yang fan and the yin fan are respectively in the hands of the golden horn and the silver horn.

Legend has it that the Yin Fan is in the hands of the Iron Fan Princess, but I don't know how they got it.

"This time, I'll let them feel the power of the Liuding Divine Fire as well!"

After speaking, the yang fan fanned up, and the yang heat summoned a little bit of fire, and it turned into a sea of fire in an instant, burning all the six Ding divine fires.

At this moment, Buddhism panicked, although there were two people from the Demon Sect, but the magic weapon in his hand was good, and the situation was reversed.

Guanyin's purple gold bell was already equivalent to an ornament at this time, so he simply threw it aside, took out the willow in the jade net bottle, and Guanyin raised the jade net bottle and waved it outward, and the white waves were monstrous.

Guanyin's jade net bottle can even hold the water of *, not to mention the huge waves that are rushing in the sky now.

The Liuding Divine Fire was actually blocked by the big water, and it seems that the water of Guanyin is not ordinary water.

"It's hard for me!"

But when he saw two Taoist priests, one of them also summoned a jade net bottle, aimed at the rushing water, stretched out his hand, and sucked them all in.

"Guanyin!" After collecting the water, the Taoist priest suddenly shouted at Guanyin.

Guanyin looked over with a look of disdain, how could he not know the small calculations.

The other party is holding Lao Jun's jade bottle, this jade bottle has a magical power, in addition to collecting water, it can also collect people, but unfortunately if you want to collect people, you must call the other party's name, and the other party can respond.

If you want to be surprised, it's a pity that you miscalculated, Guanyin is a person who is easily fooled.

"The little furnace boy, relying on a few magic weapons, dares to be able to do it in front of me. Guanyin said angrily.

"Hey, how?"

The two of them took out two magic weapons, one was a purple gold gourd and the other was a seven-star sword.

"Since the banana fan yin fan is also in your hands, it must have been robbed by force, I think it's better to return it to the owner!"

After Guanyin finished speaking, a person stood behind him, staring at the two Taoist priests with an angry face.

"Red boy?" shouted the two.

It turned out to be a red boy who was taken away by Guanyin, and became a good wealth boy in Buddhism, holding a fire-tipped spear.

"Red boy, don't be obsessed, if it wasn't for the Buddhist plan, how could you force the Bull Demon King to a dead end, and your family wouldn't be scattered like this. The Emperor said.

"Really?"

The red boy looked at the Emperor, and his eyes were terrifying, "Could it be that this matter has nothing to do with your Heavenly Court?"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, since you're looking for death, then don't blame us for being ruthless. ”

The sun fan fanned, and the six Ding divine fire burned to the red child, and the red child was not afraid and stood in the sea of fire.

"Huh, how did this guy get safe?"

They all seem to have forgotten that Red Boy's housekeeping skills, but why he said that his unique "Samadhi True Fire" is unique, it is because Red Boy's Samadhi True Fire was cultivated in the Flame Mountain for three hundred years.

What kind of fire is the fire of the Flaming Mountain? It is the Divine Fire of the Six Dings!

At this time, using the Liuding Divine Fire to burn the red child is not only useless, but also helps the red child.

A tongue of fire burst out of the sea of fire and went straight to the two furnace guards under Lao Jun.

"Destroy me!"

The Yin Fan fanned up, and sure enough, it extinguished the true fire of Samadhi, but the Yin Fan suddenly became smaller, flew away from the Taoist priest's hand, and rushed into the sea of fire.

"This fan doesn't belong to you!"

The red boy smiled, clenched the fan, and picked it up violently, and the people of the Demon Sect were like the scattered leaves, blown away without a trace, and the banana fan shrank and burrowed into the red boy's mouth

Guanyin was furious, chanted a spell in his mouth, and the golden hoop on his body fixed the red boy in place, bursts of golden light shot out, and the red child screamed in pain.

"Fan, hand it over!"