Chapter 365: The Key of Time and Space is not shallow

The thunder roared, shaking the heavens and the earth; Electricity is like a silver snake, illuminating all directions!

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Airplanes!

In the dim sky, the golden light suddenly burst out, and I saw a huge golden Buddha sitting statue like a substance appear out of thin air, it has kind eyebrows, peaceful expression, and holds the Buddha seal in its hand, carrying the unparalleled momentum of subduing demons, sitting down!

Before the statue of the Golden Buddha fell, I saw the strong wind howling, muddy water, and gravel tumbling together, as if a disaster had come.

At this time, more than 300 knights on the ground were pale and trembling, and they seemed to be stunned, and they forgot to dodge, and they couldn't even cry for help, and the weapons in everyone's hands had fallen to the ground.

Seeing that the golden Buddha statue was pressed down, they also wanted to dodge, but the air seemed to be evacuated, and they couldn't exert the slightest strength around their bodies, and they were simply frozen in place by the momentum.

Thundered......

The statue of the Golden Buddha landed on the ground, and the earth-shattering thunder sounded, mixed with a peaceful sound of the Buddha's horn, and suddenly the sixty or seventy people on the edge of the knight team were crushed into pulp.

The red and white things spread out on the earth, and the blood and gas permeate all directions, teaching people not to dare to look directly, what kind of heavenly Buddha came to this world! It's clearly Shura who has come out of hell!

Suddenly, the miserable howls came and went, but more than 50 knights could not stand this scene and fled for their lives, but the remaining more than 200 knights were guarding around the carriage, although they trembled and frightened to the extreme, but they had a spirit of seeing death as home.

"Humph! I want to run! ”

"Dragons flying!"

Ji An, who was in the air, snorted coldly and pressed his palms down in the air.

Suddenly, the dragon's chant resounded loudly in the sky.

Thirty-six two-meter-long golden five-clawed dragons spread their teeth and danced their claws, flying down from the sky, pounced and bitten, claws scratched the tail swing, the fleeing knights wailed and screamed, blood sprayed wildly, and even people and horses fell to the ground.

Immediately after the golden light shone, thirty-six explosions sounded, muddy water splashed, rubble flew wildly, and countless flesh and blood were scattered on the ground, which was no worse than the scene where the golden Buddha landed just now.

"Humph! Demons are outside, and there is more than innocent death! ”

"Huh? These people are not afraid? On the contrary, there are some intentions to die! ”

Ji Anjian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he had doubts in his heart, so he stood up and slowly floated down his negative hand.

As his feet landed, the remaining two hundred or so knights all woke up from the shock, swallowed their saliva, and stared at the man, but when they saw his face clearly, they were all moved.

I saw that his black hair covered his buttocks, his temples were like frost, but his appearance was young and handsome, wearing a gorgeous black robe, and his body exuded a majestic momentum, like an emperor walking in the world, but there was a treasure on his face, and the corners of his mouth were full of compassion, as if he had descended into the world.

Both domineering and peaceful, two completely different momentum appeared on one person at the same time, which only taught people to be unbelievable.

And he saw that his whole body was steaming, and a vague air cover was all over his body, and the pouring rain could not wet his robe.

"Humph! Seeing that your guardian spirit is commendable, Ji Mou will give you a chance to report the name of the evil sect and be a ghost with a name and surname! ”

Ji An walked in front of the knight with his hands in his hands, his body stood still, and an invisible momentum emanated, and there was a blue light in his eyes, teaching people to bow their heads and dare not look directly.

"I... We... Alas..."

Uncle Zhi and Uncle Lu took a deep breath and walked out of the crowd, looked at this god-like person, and looked around at the children of the Song family who were not damaged at all, and their hearts were both happy and sad, happy because of the spirit of the children who regarded death as home, and sad that it became a funeral to welcome their relatives well.

The most infuriating thing is that this "Great Grandmaster" master who came out of nowhere actually thought they were evil demons, shouting that he wanted to subdue demons and eliminate demons, only teaching people to be both sad and ridiculous.

"Don't say yes, do you? Then let's all die! ”

Ji An glanced at the two extraordinary-looking men, and was about to make a move, but at this moment, a crisp voice that was both sad and eager came, dispelling his idea of doing it.

"No! We are decent! Childe must not kill innocent people indiscriminately!! ”

As soon as the words fell, a woman dressed as a bride moved lightly and stepped out of the crowd.

Ji An turned her head to look, only to see that her skin was snow-white and glowing with a healthy pink, her temperament was noble and elegant, her legs were long and her waist was thin, her body was extremely tall, her head was moth-eyebrow, and her long wet hair was draped over her shoulders, revealing a brocade-like swan neck, her demeanor was gentle and soft, and she had a charm that was caring and loving, and she couldn't bear to refuse.

"Decent family? Hum! Famous and decent people don't care about shooting people with bows and arrows in vain? In my opinion, you are clearly demons and outsiders! ”

His eyes were like electricity, staring closely at this beauty comparable to Yang Sijun, like a mighty prison momentum radiating around, in an instant, the strong wind rose, the sound was like a bell, and the eardrums of more than 30 guard knights around her were cracked, and the blood was surging, and they all spurted blood and fell to the ground, but they didn't hurt her in the slightest.

With such a majesty, all the knights around were frightened, but they were all relieved to see that the eldest lady was safe and sound.

"Don't! Son... Today is the wedding day of the slave, and the fiancΓ© has been killed by the son... Son... slave..."

The beauty was hit by his heart like a deer, and her sad look had long disappeared, but her face was like a peach blossom, panting and moaning, only to feel that this young noble son was more powerful than his father, and he was like a god high in the world, and he couldn't help but talk nonsense, obviously fascinated by Ji An's appearance.

In fact, after Ji An fused the Buddha's "swastika" imprint, both his demeanor and temperament have changed greatly, plus he is already extraordinary, and now his words and deeds are with the demagogic powers of Buddhism, and it is not surprising that the beauty is fascinated. Just like the concubine Xuan in the Tang Dynasty, she can charm men, and Ji An, the person who has obtained the true meaning of the Buddha, is even more magical than her.

Uncle Zhi glanced at his niece, who was confused and delicate like a flower, stroked his beard and sighed, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "Yuhua, your husband was killed by this person, and he still called himself a slave, don't you know who the slave is called!" ”

"This Childe"

The more he thought about it, the more helpless he became, he took a deep breath, his figure flashed, he stood in front of Yuhua, arched his hand and said: "You really misunderstood, we are from the Lingnan Song family, as Yuhua's niece said, today is the day she gets married, alas! But now ......"

Speaking of which, he didn't know how to continue, I don't know whether to blame Xie Wenlong for being unlucky, or to blame this son for being ruthless......

"What? Lingnan Song family?! Yuhua? Are you Song Yuhua? ”

Ji An was stunned for a moment, then his face changed slightly, and his heart was full of turbulence, Song Yuhua got married? Wasn't that three years before the beginning of the plot? How could you enter this plane three years early? Remember that it was clearly set three days in advance? Could it be that the key to time and space is wrong?

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly in his heart, brother, you hurt people a lot!

Song Yuhua walked lightly past Uncle Zhi and came to him, blessed slightly, and whispered: "The slave is Song Yuhua, I don't know the son...... What do you call it? After speaking, he stared timidly at his appearance, obviously confused and carried away.

"Ahem... Miss Yuhua, Ji has said goodbye in advance, and then ... See! ”

Seeing her expression, Ji An smiled awkwardly, and said in his heart that he couldn't stay here for a long time. Horse eggs! Just came to the Datang plane to make such a big oolong! What's going on! Arch your hand, tiptoe, and fly away...... (To be continued.) )