Seeing that sword rays were about to destroy the entire Jiuhua Mountain, a loud shout rang out.

Immediately after, a golden wheel was thrown out by him and smashed down on his head.

It was a Buddhist treasure - the flying ring!

It's just that.

The Amorphous Flying Ring shattered the sword light, but it also left a crack, but the crack only lasted for a moment before disappearing, as if it would never go away.

An old monk, sitting on a spirit bird that looked like a unicorn and a non-antelope, walked out of the deepest part of Jiuhua Mountain and stood on the top of the mountain.

He grabbed the flying ring that was spinning in mid-air, gently stroked the crack on it, and slipped it into his sleeve.

"Amitabha, I don't know

Chapter 408 of "Six Years of Datang Liberation, Only to Know It's Journey to the West": In order to avoid trouble, he was kicked out of the team is in the middle of a hand fight, please wait a moment,

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