The murderous aura formed by the Streamer Buddha's palm seemed to tear the air in an instant, causing the blue brick floor under Liu Shi to shatter into cobwebs, and the sky was full of dust for a while.

Mountains suddenly fill the rivers and seas!

Seeing that Liu Shi was about to be slapped into meat paste.

At this critical moment.

A silver spear burst through the air.

Whoosh –

The spear and sword directly stabbed the Streamer Buddha's palm out of a big hole.

In an instant, the golden light was extinguished, and the Buddha's palm was shattered.

Take a look.

A middle-aged eunuch with a handsome face, dressed in a blue flying fish robe and a silver belt around his waist, stood in front of Liu Shi.

He held a gun in front of him in one hand, and a seal in the other, and his feminine posture was wrapped in a fierce might, as if he had the bearing of sitting firmly on Mount Tai and not chaotic in the eight winds.

It is one of the four thousand households in Dongchang, Zhou Muyun!

"Old bald donkey, your opponent is our family!"

Zhou Muyun stood quietly with a horizontal gun, his robe was windless and automatic, and he was majestic.

"The donor is so strong-tongued, if he really has great ability, just let the horse come!"

The eyes of the indestructible mountain monk were full of disdain, and the corners of his mouth were full of ridicule.

"What a big breath! Today, if our family doesn't slaughter your Muru Temple, our family will not be surnamed Zhou! ”

Zhou Muyun's face suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly clenched the silver gun, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were fully revealed.

If it weren't for the eunuch's body, he would really be a merry gunman!

The next moment.

Boom –

Zhou Muyun's figure rose from the ground: "Look at Lao Tzu if you break your King Kong!" ”

The seven-inch silver spear landed in the air, and the qi that lingered around the spear and sword formed a rapid vortex, like a silver dragon roaring, hideous and terrifying.

Man and gun in one!

Bang –

Under the stab of the silver dragon, cracks appeared visible to the naked eye on the Vajra cover of the Sanskrit Buddha that was scorching with the Buddha's light.

With the two of them as the core, there were overwhelming fluctuations.

A large number of monks and factory guards who were fighting fell to the ground.

Liu Shi was no exception, he was forced back by this shock wave for more than ten steps.

Looking at the fighting method in front of him, Liu Shixin had palpitations, if Zhou Muyun appeared in time, he was afraid that it would be difficult to identify the corpse.

But for the rest of his life, he didn't watch dryly, picked up a wounded factory guard's saber from the ground, and joined the fight again.

For a time, the sound of killing shook the sky.

I'm afraid that even Chen Xiangbei didn't expect that his tactical fake fall would turn the towering Muru Temple into a flesh and blood grinding plate.

On the other side, in the Qingchen Palace, a phantom shadow passed through the wall and appeared outside Concubine Li's bedroom.

But just as she penetrated the door.

Suddenly.

Two wooden doors slammed open from within, as if they were being pulled by some invisible qi.

Then, a sonic boom appeared in the darkness.

A ray of electric dew flew out from behind the door, and sparks were intertwined in it.

The power is so great that the air is deformed.

The phantom was taken aback, if it collided head-on, the primordial spirit would be wiped out in an instant.

Whew-

The phantom was forced to sweep out of the quiet courtyard of the Dust Clearing Palace, avoiding the majestic lightning.

However, in the empty courtyard, an indifferent smile sounded: "Hehe, who would have thought that the Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty would be a true immortal of the pseudo-Eight Heavens?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the true body of the person who spoke flashed in Concubine Li's bedroom.

It is the Tsing Yi Taoist robe, holding the dusty Yang Hua.

"Who are you? Since you know that this palace is the master of the harem of the Great Zhou, why do you want to spoil the good things of this palace? ”

The queen was taken aback.

"Does it matter who I am?"

Yang Hua sneered: "If you want to plot against my junior sister, you are the emperor Lao Tzu, you can't come!" ”

With that, the green sleeves swayed, and the slender figure was suspended in the air.

I saw him pointing high in the dust, and the thunder light that was beating around his body seemed to be one at this moment.

"Roll Nine Heavens True Thunder!"

In the dark and endless night sky, a line of heaven suddenly opened, which contained nine rolling thunder platforms, and it only took Yang Hua's order to crush the queen's primordial spirit.

"What? You turned out to be a member of Baiyunguan? The queen's face changed dramatically.

Looking at the boiling thunder sea on the heavenly dome, he didn't dare to hold it up at all, his mind moved, and the body of the primordial god exuded a glazed light, which was no less powerful than the thunderclouds.

A great war began.

。。。。。。

After Chen Xiangbei was sucked into the ancient well, he felt like his soul was withdrawn, as if he had come to an independent cave isolated from the world.

Slowly opening his eyes, a drowsy underground palace appeared in front of him.

In particular, more than a dozen beating oil lamps set off the atmosphere extraordinarily mad.

However, when he saw the scene in front of him, his heart almost jumped out.

In the weird and gloomy underground palace, there are dense Buddha seals and Sanskrit everywhere, invisibly, through the cold air of the forest, it seems to be a forbidden place that has been cursed by some kind.

In the center of the underground palace, there are eight golden Buddhas in the flesh sitting on the lotus seat, all of whom are beautiful pregnant women.

Although they are dead, they can faintly see the hideous shadows of children on their bellies, and there is a blood lotus growing in front of the lotus seat, its blood is almost purple and black, and there is a strong death gas lingering in it, which makes people feel creepy just by looking at it.

Chen Xiangbei stepped forward boldly and found that there were still two spare lotus bases, and in the middle there was an arm-thick spike, which was probably used to fix the physical body.

I can't imagine how painful it would be to sit on it alive.

Chen Xiangbei's heart sank.

This is clearly some kind of insidious and vicious formation.

"Could it be that this is the queen's conspiracy?"

Looking at the two empty lotus seats, and then at these beautiful women who were pregnant with stillborns in the flesh, Chen Xiangbei suddenly realized something.

These two lotus seats should not be for the two concubines, right?

He took a sharp breath of air, goosebumps all over his body.

it...

This is no longer something that can be described by the word vicious, it is simply a femme fatale!

Meanwhile.

The three thousand red silk on the top of Chen Xiangbei's head was actually ready to move.

They're hungry!

Before he could react, countless blood-soaked strands stretched out like thousands of tentacles, deeply piercing into the eight flesh-body golden Buddhas.

Everywhere it passes, it is like a dragon sucking water!

The shadow of the child in the belly of the Golden Buddha struggled even harder, as if to cut open the belly of the host that supported him, seeking a glimmer of life.

But the more he struggled, the more excited he became.

Suck!

As the belly of each golden Buddha dried up.

The blood lotus next to each lotus golden seat also withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It wasn't until Chen Xiangbei burped that the hair that pierced into the body of the meat Buddha Jin was retracted, and it turned back into a waterfall black silk.

Chen Xiangbei broke out in a cold sweat.

The appearance of the three thousand red silks being hungry is really terrifying.

Will one day you go crazy hungry and suck your brain dry?

Before he could turn around, there was movement again in the cave, as if someone was about to squeeze into the space.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Chen Xiangbei immediately spread his long hair and tore open the collar, trying to make himself look messy and weak, as if he had lost consciousness after being sucked in.