There are four Jiuyao Star Monarchs, and the six righteous gods are not a few dozens, and there are not a few of them who belong to the True Monarch, and even he saw a few familiar faces, but as soon as this god had a thought in his heart, he was warned by the plural eyes, and he suddenly died down, not daring to look around.

Instead, he followed the gods and watched the battle below.

Since the battle between the old and the new of the Zhou Dynasty, there have been fewer disputes within Kyushu, and the only thing that can be regarded as a big scene is the original Zhang Daoling cutting down mountains and destroying temples.

But in the end, the pattern is limited.

Those ancient, ferocious existences had long since been turned into ashes with the fire that Shang Xuan had put in Lutai.

The rest, at most, are some remnants of that time, and the things that only became a climate during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Zhang Daoling alone is enough to push most of them, and there are few opportunities to ask God for help.

Later, the Heavenly Court and the Earth Mansion were established.

Although the heavens and the earth are becoming more and more prosperous, there are fewer and fewer people who do not obey discipline and are arrogant.

Even within the Heavenly Court, because of some conflicts, there were very few scenes of big fights, and there had never been a single case for thousands of years.

In order to completely distinguish themselves from the past, today's immortals prefer to use calculations to achieve things, if there was a festival before, then wait for someone to plan behind their backs.

And if the gods are not willing to be lonely, they only have to go to the void to participate in the battle, and the process is even more fierce.

But those barbarians in the void are too strong in pursuit of strength, and there are very few existences that delve deeply into skills, and they lack a few unique surprises that can only be seen in Kyushu.

Although they could not be seen in person today, it was interesting to watch from the sidelines.

Therefore, when he heard the news of Zhang Ke's battle with Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva from the gods stationed there, it attracted so many immortals to stop and watch.

I saw that the Bodhisattva who stepped on the golden lotus, and the Buddha light behind him intersected and echoed with the thousand-arm method, and the figure of the sky collided frequently.

The impact of the escape turned the heavens and the earth into chaos.

Landslides crack and rivers pour back.

Countless creatures and wolves rushed to the pigs, so lively.

"It's just that this Faxiang is a little stumbling, not like I am a righteous god, but like those ancient remnants."

Among the immortals, there are gods who stroke their beards, and there is a slight disgust in their words.

But before he could finish speaking, he was violently covered by his friend next to him.

Is this what you should say?

Even if there is some resentment, you have to close the door in private and say that everyone is looking for something to do.

You know, the remnants of this thing are used to refer only to those guys who didn't contribute to the opening of Kyushu when they opened up, but secretly mixed in to pick fruits, and used this word to describe a god. It's not that it can't be done, it's just that it's easy to get burned.

Just after he covered his friend's big mouth, he subconsciously looked around and saw dozens of eyes thrown in his direction, and at the same time, there was a smile on his lips.

Seeing this, He sighed softly.

Let go of his friend, patted the other party's shoulder soothingly, and instead stepped on the clouds to change the more deserted position.

Although they have been friends for many years, there is no need to involve themselves in this unwarranted disaster.

Great, help it in the future when the red dust is tribulated, so that it will be reincarnated a few times.

The movement here is just a small episode.

After a brief moment, the eyes of the gods returned to the ground.

With the previous example, naturally there will be no more unobstructed people, but there is always more scrutiny of Zhang Ke's posture.

"The dragon's head is the human body, this is the bloodline that has inherited the Fuxi lineage? But in the old days, Fuxi and his family were all good at calculation and planning, but there were very few such irascible individuals. ”

"Maybe it's not the direct bloodline, but the descendants of the descendants, there will always be some new changes in the bloodline, but it's always right, otherwise those two wouldn't be able to discover it so quickly."

"In this year, it is indeed rare for the human race to be able to give birth to someone with such pure ancient bloodline."

"According to his habit of traveling around the worlds and going back and forth to history, I am afraid that it will be difficult to settle down, and I am afraid that when I can dominate the world in the future, I will be bewitched, and we will be the wedding dress."

In the crowd, there were people in regular clothes, talking in low voices.

In this way, the gods have deep eyes, but most of them don't care.

It's not a laissez-faire approach to talent.

But if you want to be deceived, you have to have its value.

With the position of this second-grade land, it is still barely reached by holding a rather exaggerated number of powers in this world, without the authority and the blessing of the divine position, what can you do if you can't even go out of the gate to the wilderness realm?

While the heavens were whispering, the battle on earth had entered a white-hot stage.

No matter what magic powers Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva used, the effect on Zhang Ke's body did not meet expectations.

The already quite strong and durable bloodline, coupled with the flesh and bones of the authority of the earth, pulled Zhang Ke's defense to a rather thick point, and even if there were some new wounds, they would be completely repaired at an extremely fast speed when they stepped on the ground.

In short, it can't be broken.

But the barbarian god on the other side, with the seal that bears the weight of rivers and land, can frequently cause him a lot of trauma.

Although the outer golden body was still intact, there were many dark injuries in the body, which made Vajra Zang Bodhisattva have to change his previous strategy, control the golden lotus under his feet, and walk with Zhang Ke while fighting, all the way to the west.

In the place where they passed, a large amount of incense floated out of the Buddhist temples that had been affected before, and the incense was so rich that it even formed a magnificent cyan cloud, almost replacing the rain clouds gathered by the wind and rain.

However, the Bodhisattva was not prepared to compete with Zhang Ke in terms of environment.

Therefore, the cloud of incense only appeared for a moment, and then they all turned around, rushing into the golden body.

Under the filling of a large amount of incense, the golden body of the Bodhisattva became brighter and brighter, and the body size expanded several times, almost half the size of Zhang Ke.

Although he understood Vajrazang Bodhisattva's preparation, Zhang Ke had no intention of stopping it.

Compared with letting these incense still remain in the Buddhist temple, it is better to be taken away by the Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva, and when the province deals with it itself, there are other accidents, not that he is worried that the existence behind the incense will trouble him, a Bodhisattva has beaten, and there are not a few more.

But there are lessons from the past, Zhang Ke is still very vigilant about the things of Buddhism.

He wasn't worried about condensing the incense clone, but he was afraid that these things would stick to him like a dog skin plaster.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has the idea of removing this disaster for the people today, but the evil demon is very difficult to control, and I am afraid that I need the help of the monks, but I am willing to go to the poor monk Buddha country?"

After emptying the incense temporarily stored in many Buddhist temples in the territory of Liao.

The voice of Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva resounded between heaven and earth.

At the same time, many of the arms of the Dharma behind him stretched out in all directions, the five fingers were together, and the palms formed a wide platform, which fell outside the door of the Buddhist temple.

"Amitabha, dare not obey your fate!"

"If this evil is eliminated in the world, the poor monk is willing to fall into hell and never be reincarnated!"

"Follow the Bodhisattva's Decree!"

The movement caused by the two behemoths has long attracted the gathering of many eyes in this world, but due to Zhang Ke's previous deterrence, many beings do not dare to look directly at them, but they are worried about being sought revenge, but the monks don't care.

Destroying temples and killing the earth, in the eyes of the monks, Zhang Ke is no different from the devil in the cholera world.

Earlier, in order to get rid of Zhang Ke, he sacrificed hundreds of virtuous monks.

Unfortunately, the demons were too cunning, and the Arhats were scattered before they could descend on the mortal world, and the sacrifices of the monks became useless.

And you know, since this came to the Liao country, the flourishing incense in the Buddhist temple is not as good as day by day, and recently there are many Taoist priests from the south, who have established Taoist temples and mountain gates in many places, and intercepted a lot of work that only monks can do in the past.

In the past, the princes and nobles who believed in the Buddha also closed their doors to each other because they were sick, and even the monks sent by the temple to see the doctor were given some almsgiving gifts and sent back.

Go from bad to worse.

If it is not corrected, the storage in the temple alone will only be enough for the monks to eat for two or three years, and it will be even more difficult to support it if it occasionally helps the people.

Originally, everyone thought that they would hold on for two more days, and when the Bodhisattva came, they would be able to live the days of fasting and reciting Buddha again after subduing the evil demons.

But now it seems that the battle between the Bodhisattvas and the demons who came from Lingshan has also shown a decline.

This is even worse.

Hearing the Bodhisattva's request, whether it was adhering to the principle that evil is invincible, or simply to protect the Buddhist temple where they lived, or with other ideas, most of the monks did not hesitate to walk out of the temple gate and stand on the platform transformed by the Bodhisattva's palm.

The few who didn't catch up because of hesitation are not to blame.

After all, I don't know if this trip will go smoothly or not, if it is. They can also inherit the legacy of the Buddhist temple without cutting off the lineage.

And after Vajra Zang Bodhisattva withdrew the Dharma Phase, his body suddenly burst out with dazzling Buddha light, and hundreds of pairs of arms converged into a palm that was almost the same height as Zhang Ke, and suddenly grabbed his body.

Zhang Ke didn't dodge and rushed forward.

But the expected collision scene did not happen, and the palm of the hand was like a curtain of water, sliding over Zhang Ke's body when it touched, and then wrapped him.

In the next moment, the surrounding environment changed drastically.

Zhang Ke is still the true appearance of the bloodline, and the posture of the supernatural power is expanded, but the world in front of him is very different.

The clouds dispersed, and the thunder and lightning ceased to be.

The wrecked grassland, which had been destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, was now turbulent and cracking, and an endless mountain stretched open the ground and rose up at a great speed.

On the top of the mountain, there is a huge palace complex, the whole body of gold bricks and blue tiles, and the five-colored Buddha light radiates from the various halls, rendering the sky above the sky colorful.

What's in your sleeve?

Buddha country in the palm of your hand?

After thinking for a while, Zhang Ke shook his head.

Why do you think so much?

No matter what magic power it is, smash it a few times to test the water.

Just as Zhang Ke smashed down the mountain with the jade in his hand, the palace on the top of the mountain suddenly became noisy.

One by one, the monks in robes and chests walked out of the halls, and converged in front of the central hall, although they were only walking, but the speed was no different from flying, and three or two steps could cross the long distance that ordinary people need to walk for an hour or two.

When the monks gathered, many platforms also appeared on the empty platform outside the main hall, which corresponded to the number of monks.

One by one, the monks turned a deaf ear to the seal that fell from their heads, sat down cross-legged, closed their eyes and began to chant the sutra aloud:

"As I heard, at one time, the Buddha was in the garden of solitude with the great bhikkhus."

"At that time, when the world-honored one was eating, he wore clothes and held a bowl, and went into the city to beg for food. and begged in his city, and returned to this place. After eating, the mantle is collected, the feet are washed, and the seat is sitting. ”

“.”

At first, just a little light appeared from the top of their heads, and then the light points were dense and almost formed pillars of light, rising from the top of their heads into the air, like golden silk threads, intersecting, weaving, and a golden lotus platform with a diameter of nearly 1,000 miles was rapidly taking shape.

And the fallen blue jade was blocked by the lotus platform.

Although a depression was smashed on the lotus platform, Zhang Ke's temptation was also declared futile.

The huge force of the shock made Zhang Ke take a few steps back before he could take it, feeling his somewhat sore arm, his eyes squinted slightly at the lotus platform.

The monks on the top of the mountain still don't hear what is going on outside the window, chanting scriptures and weaving on the lotus platform with the "golden thread" they emit.

The next moment, a more massive, just half of the Bodhisattva golden body has already crossed the clouds descended on the lotus platform, and then a voice like thunder sounded from the top of Zhang Ke's head: "This is the Buddha country in the palm of your hand, in this place, the poor monks and many monks are one, and there is immeasurable power." ”

"Barbarian God, your brute force doesn't work!"

As he spoke, the clouds shattered, and a huge palm that almost covered the sky suddenly pressed down, and Zhang Ke raised his hand to block it.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The earth under his feet could not withstand the impact of such a huge force, and the sound of shattering was endless, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Ke's figure disappeared from the ground, replaced by a golden peak, like five fingers.

At the same time, there was a golden light, and the golden threads filled in the bodhisattva's body suddenly turned around, winding in the direction of the mountain peak.

In the blink of an eye, the golden threads were woven into dozens of huge chains, which ran through the interior of the mountain, and then connected to themselves at the other end.

In this way, the mountain peak, which was still trembling, gradually became quiet.

Seeing this, the Bodhisattva, whose body had almost stretched out beyond the heavens and the earth, breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the monk who was still sitting cross-legged outside the hall and reciting scriptures, and threw the lotus platform under his feet to the top of the mountain, and then the light on his body flashed.

Although it was still the golden body, the spirituality in it quietly disappeared.

At the same time, in the outside world, the Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva, whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the empty eyes, and a clear smile appeared on his face, but he couldn't laugh a little when he thought that it was the incense that had been stored in this heaven and earth for many years to barely calm this matter.

If you have appropriated the incense of others, you will have to pay it back in the future!

In Lingshan, although they are all pot-bellied people, when it comes to incense, it is not so easy to speak.

Fortunately, the biggest trouble is solved.

Vajra Zang Bodhisattva's heart was extremely relaxed, but when he looked around, he found that the dark clouds that had been condensed by Zhang Ke's supernatural power exchange had not dissipated because of the seal of the body.

Although the heavy rain no longer falls, dark clouds still cover the heavens and the earth.

Subconsciously waved his hand to the sky, but the wind summoned by him failed to blow away the dark clouds, but encountered a huge resistance that was difficult to resist.

Seeing this, Vajrazang Bodhisattva's eyes suddenly widened.

The fox looked at his palm suspiciously, and then looked up at the sky, knowing in his heart:

"You are not on duty in the Heavenly Court, and you are in the lower realm privately, it is against the rules of the heavens, right?"

"The Song of the Emperor of Liao to worship heaven and earth has been submitted to the heavenly court, and the emperor of heaven has promised that we will specially go down to the lower realm to take care of it, and the Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva does not have to play with the rules of heaven, we are more familiar with it than you."

When the words fell, Vajra Zang Bodhisattva pinched his fingers, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Fighting with the barbarian god is losing track of time.

Two days passed in a blink between the mundane.

And when their battle gradually moved away from Linhuang Mansion and deep into the grassland, the monarchs and ministers of the Liao Kingdom secretly returned to Linhuang Mansion and completed the ceremony of sacrificing heaven and earth in the rain.

Although he took down the barbarian god, the Liao kingdom was not saved.

Even if the Buddha came in person, there was no way to change the legal system of the Liao Kingdom, if he thought about it badly, the Heavenly Court might have to use this world as a breakthrough to change the incense beliefs of the Liao Kingdom in other heaven and earth.

"Guys, you've gone too far!"

"What's too much, since he is the emperor of my Kyushu land, it is right to sacrifice heaven and earth, but it is the Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva, who privately detains my heavenly court general in full view of everyone, and still doesn't quickly let go of his supernatural powers and send people out?"

A god of heaven tore through the heavy dark clouds under his feet, exposing the gods to the outside, and at the same time, he also coldly reprimanded: "I, the god of the heavenly court, have my own heavenly rules and discipline, and I can't allow you to impose criminal laws privately!" ”

The anger of the Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva who said this suddenly could not be suppressed.

Since you arrived early, why didn't anyone come out to stop you when you were fighting before?

But now, he took all the incense, took away ninety percent of the monks, and barely suppressed the barbarian god, but one by one he jumped out.

How similar this is to the scene in the Heavenly Court Hall!

A nest of snakes and rats!

A nest of snakes and rats!

"It's not possible"

Vajradhara Bodhisattva refused without thinking about it, but before he could finish speaking, suddenly his face changed and he looked down at his right hand, and there, a black-red stain was rapidly smearing the entire palm and expanding around.

I can't care about rapping here with these faceless guys.

In the next moment, Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva once again dived into the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, but the scene he saw made his face darken, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

I saw that this world of Buddha's light was stained with heavy blood at some point, and on the earth, the bright red river flowed wantonly, and the heavy black clouds in the sky obscured the brilliant Buddha's light, and the air was filled with a smell that made his heart uneasy.

And what made the Bodhisattva's eyes even darker was the palace on the top of the mountain.

Before enshrined in their own hall, the monks either cried and laughed with the gold bricks and tiles on the wall on the ground, or ate and drank with wine and meat from nowhere, and even abandoned their robes and mingled with a group of unclothed, and the scene was quite chaotic.

Even if there are a few monks who recite scriptures, they are sweating profusely, sitting still, and their eyes wandering from side to side

Even if he knew that the monk's abnormality had nothing to do with the black mist above his head and the river of blood under his feet.

But seeing this scene, Vajrazo still almost couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and flattened the mountain with one palm.

Out of sight, out of mind.

And just as he was about to turn his head to look at the place where the barbarian god suppressed, suddenly there was a roar behind him, and then the mountain rock exploded, and a figure with a seal in his right hand and a head in his left hand suddenly rushed out from under the mountain.

Wait, headless?

Before Vajra Zang's mind turned around.

Zhang Ke, who was holding his head, was menacing.

Seeing this, Vajra Zang Bodhisattva planned to repeat the old trick.

But the feeling of pressing down was very different from before, a strong force struck, Vajra Zang Bodhisattva couldn't hold his body, fell directly backwards, and smashed heavily on the mountain.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of crying.

But at this time, Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva didn't care much.

Let's not mention Zhang Ke, who became more ferocious after taking off his head.

At the moment of the brief confrontation, not only the brutal force that surged in, but also two forces poured into his body together.

The former is tyrannical, just like those fierce beasts that carry a calamity in the ancient wilderness.

The latter is ominous, as if all the sins of heaven and earth are gathered here.

Just by touching it, He could feel that his merit was burning at a rapid rate.

What did I bring in!

Just when Vajra Zang Bodhisattva supported his body and summoned the golden lotus to protect his body, Zhang Ke had already deceived himself, and Vajra Zang Bodhisattva was helpless, but he could only choose to forcibly accept this wave of impact first, and then think about it later, looking for a way to throw this thing out.

But this thought brought to mind the collapse of the Buddha kingdom in the palm of his hand.

After fighting at the head of the battle, Zhang Ke became more and more courageous.

"Boom!"

If it was said that before, Zhang Ke was still a little restrained, worried that he was too vicious, so that there were changes on the side of the Four Seas Dragon Palace, after realizing that Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva brought him to the heaven and earth of the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, he was like a wild horse that had escaped from the leash, and he completely lost his restraints.

The battle intent in his chest was as hot as hot oil.

The skills learned from Chi You before, although they have not yet formed a complete skill, but this thing is just like the martial arts between mortals, not only can it be used when it is practiced to the last level, but it can only be used to the end.

But even if it is incomplete, it is also a skill that Chi You summed up from the ancient bloody war.

The violent power and tyrannical style made Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva have no time to take care of it at all, and was completely pulled into Zhang Ke's realm.

Under the fierce battle, his golden body was soon covered with pits, and some black and red spots quietly eroded his body, and the merits and incense were gone like a river.

Under the advantages of the other, it is even more difficult for him to get out of Zhang Ke's attack range.

And this world, which has been transformed by the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand, is also being submerged by the river of blood.

Rolling blood flowed down the wound in his neck and pooled into the river of blood on the ground, and it only took a moment to submerge the mountain, and the vast palace complex could not escape the destruction of the fate.

Without the support of the incense and the monks, this piece of heaven and earth could no longer withstand such a fierce battle, and there was an overwhelming sound of shattering.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke also put his head back to its original position.

But he just put it back, and the wound did not heal, after all, he had to maintain the home advantage and strictly prevent King Kong's counterattack, and holding his head somewhat hindered Zhang Ke's play.

After all, he can't smash his head like a jade, right?

Although Zhang Ke's bones are not far from Cangyu, although losing his head in the copy will not affect him, he is still a little uncomfortable with such a wild painting style.

It's a long story, but in reality, not even a quarter of an hour has passed.

King Kong's counterattack came as promised, but it only added a few scars to Zhang Ke's body, which made Zhang Ke's blood boil more and his attack more tyrannical.

The tyrannical, ominous power ignored His golden body and fruit position, and when it was injected into his body, it began to destroy wildly, trampling and destroying everything.

The damage from the essence was unbearable even when he practiced Vajrazang from suffering, the intense pain that hit his reason, and the weakness of his body from the inside out made him feel that he was on the verge of death.

"Barbarian, you can't."

"What nonsense, shut up, eat fists!"

Eating punches in the physical sense.

As Cangyu slammed his head in his right hand, his empty arm plunged directly into Vajrazo's roaring mouth, penetrating into the tearing interior, groping until he caught something throbbing and squeezed it hard.

"Poof!"

With an imperceptible sound.

Vajra in front of him froze for a moment, and then his state decayed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

It wasn't the heart that was crushed, but it was about the same, it was the embodiment of Vajra's Dharma cultivation – the bodhisattva fruit that had become one with the heart. Its shattering means the fall of Vajrayogra from the bodhisattva state.

If you give Him time, it won't be without a chance to grow back, because what is lost is the embodied thing, not the Dharma itself.

After all, the immortal gods of Kyushu are not like exotic and wild gods, they only cultivate strength but not the law, and their powerful bodies are full of weaknesses.

But that only if there is time to buffer.

After the decay of Vajrazang, Zhang Ke did not give him any time to relieve.

"Boom, boom!"

Bullying himself, again and again, the Buddha Kingdom Heaven and Earth, which was already on the verge of shattering, accelerated the pace of shattering in the face of such an impact.

King Kong's mistake was to bring Zhang Ke to his own world, and wanted to use the home advantage to forcibly suppress it.

In the outside world, as the duty and ethics of the righteous god, Zhang Ke has a lot of restraints, and he will not let the blood river wash over the heavens and the earth, nor will he let the sins hidden in the vicious side come out and wreak havoc, even if he takes off the first level, the combat power is limited.

Although he will still be at a disadvantage, he is bent on running and opening the gate of Lingshan, and Zhang Ke will not chase after him.

The bad thing is that he put the battlefield inside his own heaven and earth, locking the space for his retreat, so he can only face all this.

However, the tenacity of his golden body was still beyond Zhang Ke's expectations, and after losing the support of the fruit position, Zhang Ke still smashed it for a long time before completely crushing his head.

Then, the Buddha kingdom in the palm of his hand was completely shattered.

All the foreign objects that were imprisoned in King Kong's hidden body were dumped to the outside world in one go, and seeing this, Zhang Ke hurriedly withdrew the surging river of blood and the black fog in the sky into his body.

The river of blood was okay, but the black fog had dissipated a lot due to the erosion of the monks and Vajrazo, and only about half of it was left.

Zhang Ke is not a pity.

After all, the essence of this thing is the evil of the world, although Zhang Ke is not afraid, but if he can have less, he will still have less after all, and he will save too much, so as to break through the shackles of the bloodline and affect himself.

It's a pity that there are only a few people with merit like Vajrazang.

If there are one or two more, help him empty the red bar more, after all, not every heaven and earth has heaven and earth in charge, and he is biased towards himself from the innate side, and he can be less worried when he encounters extreme situations in the future.

After a brief distortion of the surrounding space, Zhang Ke returned to the grassland where he had disappeared before.

Behind him, there was Vajrazo who had lost his head, his true spirit was smashed, and he fell softly.

It's just that, looking at the clear sky and the many figures standing on top of the huge white clouds in the sky, Zhang Ke was a little silent for a while.

Good news, reinforcements are coming.

Bad news, the reinforcements are not on, and all tm onlookers, and in addition to taking off their heads, they all seem to have been looked at.

It is said that there are many factions in the Heavenly Court, and there are many immortal gods who are not very friendly to the ancient bloodline, what should I do now?

Waiting online, it's in a hurry.

And when Zhang Ke fell silent, the immortals in the sky were also a little stunned, opening their mouths, but they didn't know what to say.

Originally, most of them came with the mentality of watching fun, but they didn't expect it to turn into saving people, but before they forced Vajra to release people, this one killed himself, and was replaced by the fall of Vajrazang.

Although Vajra Zang is not well-known among the Bodhisattvas of Lingshan, it is actually a Bodhisattva with a rather ancient resume.

From the beginning of the Eastern Transmission of Buddhism, the existing Vajra Zang was folded in the hands of a junior whose name had not been passed down for a long time, and for a while many immortals and gods got along with each other in different places, but finally touched their necks and showed a wry smile.

lived for a long time, but was compared to a child.

And there are also many immortals, looking at the headless golden body behind Zhang Ke and frowning.

This matter, if you retreat according to the Vajra Collection, it is the best solution for King Youling to think about it behind closed doors for more than a hundred years, and the Buddha Gate can't say anything about it, after all, my Heavenly Court generals are all locked up in the mansion and are not allowed to go out, what else do you want?

also take advantage of this time to precipitate a little more and pave the way for yourself in the future.

But who would have thought that King Youling was fine, and King Kong was dead.

The fall of a Bodhisattva is not a trivial matter, and with the nature of Buddhism, there must be a trouble.

And when the heavens and the earth fell silent, among the gods, a figure stepped forward: "Your Majesty the King of Youling has an oracle to convey, take the order!" ”

Although the sound was not deafening, it clearly reached Zhang Ke's ears.

Slightly suspicious, but before he could make any moves, a helpless laugh came from the sky, and then a gentle force pressed on his shoulder, and along this force, Zhang Ke's upper body bent ninety degrees.

"The mighty Saint Bless Spirit King, who fought in the outer regions as a vanguard, and has the merit of correcting the law of heaven and earth, is now allowed"

It's so hanging, fortunately, the number of words is controlled, otherwise it will soar to nine thousand.

I wish the children in the college entrance examination a smooth college entrance examination and a good university entrance examination.

(End of chapter)