Chapter 544: Buddha Mother Immortal, Dream Bubble

The Peacock Ming Dynasty Dongfang glanced at it, spoke indifferently, and broke the long-standing silence: "That old Mr. Liu, you should be settled in your heart now." What, little girl, are you a little disappointed? Liu Gongzi didn't protect you until the end as he said! ”

After a short silence, Zhou Lingyu said, "Liu Gongzi is willing to lend a hand, and I am already very grateful." Next, it's the war that belongs to the city that never sleeps! ”

"yes, you should be grateful to him." The Peacock Great Ming King's gaze fell on Zhou Lingyu's face, and he smiled lightly, "The Futu Sect is not ready for a full-scale war yet, so this seat doesn't want to see Liu Gongzi make any mistakes in this battle." Using the two Ming kings to lure them away has already given you enough convenience. Now, you can concentrate all the power of your city that never sleeps against this one. Can such a situation make you regain some confidence? ”

"In front of a strong person like the Buddha Mother, even if the number of people is doubled, there is no chance of winning." Zhou Lingyu lowered her eyebrows and said humbly, "The younger generation has always been in awe of the Buddha's mother, if it is not a last resort, how dare you be an enemy of the Buddha's mother?" ”

"Are you saying that this seat is bullying the small with the big and ignoring the identity?" The Peacock King smiled lightly, "Do you think that with a few words from you, you can make this seat change its mind and go home?" ”

"The younger generation has no such luxury." Zhou Lingyu said slowly, "The Buddha's mother has suffered a lot in the world, and after thousands of calamities to achieve positive results, how firm is her heart and will, how can she be shaken by just one or two words from her juniors?" The younger generation has always had the heart of the Buddha on weekdays, but today a small disaster is coming, and it is too late to repent. However, the night city and others are rarely innocent, we were all deceived by the younger generation, and we were coerced to walk down that road, although we were not guilty, but we died. The younger generations know that they have escaped today, but they ask the Buddha mother to remember the virtue of bad life in the next heaven, and the law is gracious and forgive our lives. The spiritual jade is above the four springs, and it will also be grateful for the kindness of the Buddha's mother! ”

The smile in the eyes of the Peacock Xiao Ming King became stronger: "His girl is very sharp-toothed, if she really knows repentance, she can't come to your door and be a jade man with a bottle." In this way, it also avoids a killing and robbery, what does he think? ”

Qu Chenyu hesitated slightly, but Liu Gongzi next to you laughed out loud at that time and said, "Buddha Mother Villain, he's late!" The lord of your family, I met the woman I liked two days later, and now I am a jade man! ”

"Oh?" King Peacock Xiaoming raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "Female and male love can confuse the mind the most and mislead people deeply." If he can get lost, cut off his thoughts, practice quietly, and give him a small opportunity, it depends on whether he is willing to seize it. ”

Before Qu Chenyu could speak, Yuan Fajun was already busy shouting: "Make it and make it!" The city lord wants to be vague, he only tasted the taste of fish and water for the first time yesterday, and the days of beauty and bad are still ahead, so can he give it up? Jiang Gongzi and Zhou Lingyu are waiting for him, even if he thinks about himself, he has to think about it for us! By the way, it's not General Lu yetβ€”"

Liu Gongzi's heart almost burst in an instant.

Sad and sad, like crying, like the first parting.

Yet, your body, your hands and feet, still don't stop.

The cold light that King Peacock Xiao Ming saw was the divine weapon held in Xuan Gang's palm, "Snow in the Sleeve"!

At this moment, the feeling of the interlaced figures seems to be real but not real, like virtual but not virtual, like a phantom is a phantom, like a physical body is a physical body.

The sword of the cicada's wings, seeing the shadow is seeing the light, seeing the square is seeing the form, only when the murderous aura is restrained, it will glow with cold light.

Qu Chenyu is giving a.

The hairpin on the top of your head was scraped off with murderous aura, and the long white hair spread up like a waterfall, brushing your snow-white cheeks and dancing in the wind.

"Noise!" The Peacock Xiao Ming King snorted heavily, and his moving eyes revealed the meaning of ice heat.

If there is no veil under your face, the original blurred and clear face becomes real. Until then, the warrior with slightly worse eyesight can really see your appearance clearly - I saw that in the quiet Buddha light, there is a beautiful male cultivator, the divine demeanor is inside, the fairy posture is graceful, the neck is knotted, the shoulders are draped in the glow, and the light wheel in front of the head shines clearly.

The seven-colored divine light shines brightly, and there is a wonderful way to cut through the confusion.

Everyone was fascinated by his appearance, but Liu Gongzi, who was not locked by your qi alone, felt a kind of heart-piercing chill - Peacock Xiaoming King stared at Liu Gongzi, under his dignified and beautiful face, there was a frosty color that made people feel gallant.

That small piece of land seemed to be trampled and shaken. The Peacock Xiao Ming King seems to be caught in the waves of the river and the sea, and the murderous aura washes over your body wave after wave, making your clothes hunt and hunt.

The figure of the peacock Xiaoming King came into everyone's eyes, it was only the posture of not leaving the dust and frost, and it was more solemn and treasured, which made people love and fear, and dared to blaspheme.

You take a step back, and a lotus flower is born on your feet, holding up your graceful figure, and in the eyes of all living beings, you will come down.

Xuan Gang's eyes lit up with a blazing cold light, and the momentum under his body climbed endlessly, and the astonishing chill almost overwhelmed the momentum of the Peacock Xiao Ming King.

The oppression of the world-destroying weakling, the survival instinct of the low hands of the lower eight realms seems so powerful, it seems that no matter what, they are all reluctant to pass the destined fate, just like this summer night after the youth, even if the sadness is overflowing, it is still this departed figure.

- It's the sound of the flute! Qu Chenyu's flute voice took over Yuan Fajun's body, like an arm commanding the ground, directing the body to complete the unfinished movements. With a little guidance, it awakens the memories in the body and stimulates the potential that is not there, so it is a pity to break the joints and burn the internal organs, just to mobilize the true element that is not available, and avoid the fatal blow behind the eyes!

"Smack!"

And the Peacock Xiaoming King did not stop, and continued to walk, interspersed with my body, and the body of the young Yuan Fa in front of me.

The willow-waisted lotus step hangs on the Yingluo, and the flower face is spring and autumn.

Lucky to pick up a life, you have time to breathe, your toes from a protrusion in the ground a little heavier, cast a dazzling set of body transformation, the virtual and real gods to the extreme, only to see the light and shadow staggered, this space instantly appeared nearly a hundred Liu Gongzi, overlapping, each posture and expression are completely the same, but they are all lifelike.

Although there are few men in Night City, the low-handed people have never seen such a bright fairy, and at first glance, they are actually frightened by their appearance, and they feel that their minds are blank, and they look straight and almost forget where they are.

Ordinary people pour their livers, and their hearts have a fixed place and a soul.

You see yourself in your dream back a few years later, looking at the figure of this heroic and burly woman walking side by side with Qu Chenyu, your heart is filled with a faint sourness and sadness, and once again ripples under the lake of souls.

Liu Gongzi finally regained his grasp of his body, but in his field of vision, he saw a red light covering the sky. A seven-foot-long red divine light has already shot behind you.

From the Peacock Xiaoming King's retreat to Yuan Fajun's being forced to the end of the road, it was only a time to breathe. At that time, the influence of the qi and the machine being involved with each other was reflected, Liu Gongzi was in the middle of the night city, and when the night city side was hesitating with a low hand, a white figure suddenly rushed to the rear, because the qi and the machine were connected together, and on top of each other, the other low hand also followed the involuntary rush down.

A teardrop fell, crossed the sky, and fell asleep......

The peacock Xiaoming King stepped on the lotus, and the pair of snow-white feet had not yet landed, and there was no fragrant fragrance, and the jujube pear was fresh and breathing.

The name of the fairy town is bliss, and the green feather and red silk see the Buddha mother.

Qu Chenyu has always hated sentimental appearance, and at this time she was even more ashamed of herself, and her heart was filled with the scene of herself in the mirror after floating as a teenager. At this time, although he was beautiful and ranked first in "Qunfang Spectrum", he was a little immature because of his age. Even if it is in this "Brake this Beauty", I am afraid that it is compared to the Bodhisattva behind the eye.

With a gloomy sigh that made everyone ecstatic, the Peacock Xiao Ming King stretched out his clotted jade hand that deceived the frost and snow, and pointed at Liu Gongzi from afar.

"He must have thought that this seat would be kind to everyone......"

The most striking thing is that your eyes are like fairy dew pearls, and they don't seem to have a trace of seductive charm.

The ten young Yuan Fa's low hands on the edge retreated in unison, shouting and encouraging, like a mountain roaring tsunami, and the murderous aura was connected, bringing a momentum stronger than the charge of thousands of cavalry. Even if you feel weak, you have to face up to that power.

This kind of snow-skinned flowers, fairy demeanor, even if it is said that Guanyin Bodhisattva is in the world, it is also believed by winning people.

Liu Gongzi smiled weakly: "The Buddha Mother villain looks so gorgeous, no wonder the Futu Sect Master was willing to take him as his mother and follow him into the sect, it is a pity to cut off the fate ......of the earth."

Liu Gongzi's scalp was numb, and he felt the biting chill in the divine light freeze your eyebrows, and at this time, he heard the screams and wails of several resentful spirits in hell. You know that it's because the gap between the two realms is too small, it's just a wisp of the peacock Xiao Ming King's breath, which has made you guard and illusions.

'I'll never wake up from that dream......

The white figure charging at the back was Xuan Gang!

Liu Gongzi shook his head violently, and a long wisp of hair rose, and when he was touched by this cyan divine light, he immediately broke and disappeared quietly. If you hadn't dodged in time, your head wouldn't have been under your neck.

This is a kind of between yin and yang, one thought grows, one thought is disillusioned, it seems to have never existed, and it seems to have a real impact, beyond the law, full of mysteries with legal metaphors, rather than a simple blinding method.

β€”β€”This is the Buddha's mother's eyebrows and anger, above heaven and man, there is a bow!

Liu Gongzi's true body fled to a distance of more than ten zhang miles in an instant, thinking that he should have escaped, but a white rainbow light that suddenly appeared in the center of your eyebrows shattered your luck thoughts.

The seven evils are universally good, and the lotus flower is four products to subdue the demons.

Liu Gongzi's forehead muscles jumped suddenly, as if they were about to burst at any time. The terrifying pressure brought by the Peacock King has not yet been deeply imprinted in the depths of your soul, and even ended your will on the right and left.

What a bad guy! There is no poetry to prove it. The poem says:

It's a pity that the Peacock Xiao Ming King, who is your opponent, doesn't have a pair of discerning eyes that look at the Eight Realms!

You squint your eyes, and your pupils haven't reflected a little bit of a bright cold light, just like a meteor shooting towards the door in front of you.

This point pierced Bai Mang, once again breaking through your psychological defense. A sense of strength behind the face of the absolutely weak swells in your heart, just like facing the gods and Buddhas, no matter how much you struggle, you can escape from this palm.

At this time, Xuan Gang gathered the murderous aura of more than ten Yang Luo's low hands, and it was the sharpest blade in the entire team, and the sword I stabbed out was more powerful than the full force of the Martial Saint weak. If the Peacock Xiao Ming King blocks that sword, it will be enough to decide the outcome of that war in an instant!

The eyelids closed, and he fell into a pitch white, just waiting for the last moment, and everything was empty.

The Peacock Xiao Ming King has even made a block action, you just walk gracefully and demurely under the lotus, and walk in every way, when this "snow in the sleeve" containing the power of tearing the sky and splitting the sea is coming, but you don't even have the time to look up, so you walk over calmly - but unscathed, and the "snow in the sleeve" crosses by!

Everyone looked at it, to say that because of the woman, Yuan Fa, who was not a woman with profound skills and a pure heart and few desires, was also intimidated by it, secretly thinking that the beauty of the Buddha's face was probably above Lin Xi at the top of the list of "Qunfang Spectrum"!

On top of the extreme despair, your fighting spirit is gradually extinguished, and you just want to close your eyes and let everything you have not become a dream.

"Kill!" A shirtless man waved his cousin and shouted.

You have always been good at your body, and at this time, you are going all out to exert your magical powers, and it is even more like a ghost, and the bad image of the whole person's qi is dissolved in the cold wind in an instant, and this series of vague afterimages that are not left as a cover, virtual and real, and it is difficult to find.

The sudden and terrible sound of the flute woke you up from your dream.

If Lin Xi is the head of the world, the Peacock Xiaoming King is the peak of the immortals. There must not have been a day when those two men were in the same place, and they really knew what it would be like......

The wonderful body is overwhelming, and the sky is slender and graceful.

Xuan Gang's face changed slightly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, another cyan divine light suddenly broke out of the haze, penetrating through these obstructive afterimages, and descended on Yuan Fajun's true body, almost stabbing back your head.

Liu Gongzi's mind was in a trance at that moment, as if he had fallen into a long-ago dream.

In the face of such a low hand, Xiao Yi will choose to avoid the edge for the time being. But the Peacock Xiao Ming King and you have no essence is the same, stepping barefoot under the golden lotus petals, you are only advancing, but taking two steps back.

However, after all, you are also a weak person close to the Martial Saint, and at the moment of lightning, you seized the glimmer of life that Qu Chenyu created for you, and the panic that surged in your heart was weakly suppressed, and your body leaned forward heavily, and then slid away sideways, pulling out a series of afterimages, and the purple robe floated away.

As a low-handed hand in the lower eight realms, Liu Gongzi still has a natural aura remaining in the spiritual platform, but at this time, he is like a guest because of the girl, silently watching that sad dream.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! The shouts of killing rang out.

I felt my sword slam with all my might, piercing into a void of space.

Tend to advance like electricity, move sideways and sweep obliquely, stop slowly, and spin backwards...... There are several movements that are possible in the eyes of the world, made by that body, heavy and elegant, wonderful and small, but unfortunately, there is still a way to avoid the scope of this radiance.