It was nearly noon.

The sun came up from the branches, and there was light and unevenness.

The golden glow suddenly opened and soaked horizontally between the eyebrows of the people.

At the same time, the wooden fish drips and turns, the golden flame shines, clear and clean, Ye is like a lotus flower pure, beyond the moon flower, and the sun in the sky shines, all around is Sanskrit Buddha singing.

In the entire Black Cloud Valley, originally due to the offensive of the water tribe, it attracted surging waves, but now the Buddha's light gradually entered, turning into a variety of sun wheels, moon wheels, star wheels, Buddha wheels, Buddha intentions inside, Yingluo outside, colliding with each other, extraordinary sound expansion, as if the substance.

The valley is full of golden light, the Buddha sings in all directions, and the mantras between the waves cover everything.

Zong Yuan sat on the lotus throne, pinching the treasure seal in his hand, and one after another blessed monks appeared around his body, the light was blazing, like a flame to dispel the darkness, as far as he thought, the wooden fish hanging in the air moved, and the Buddha's light was great, affecting the qi of the mountains, and the formation prohibition began to collapse.

It is worthy of the Buddha treasure left by the ancient Buddha, with pure white and perfect Buddha's principles, sharp merits, as soon as it appeared, it showed the supreme power beyond the demon king of Beiju Luzhou, and suddenly changed the situation.

The forbidden magic circle was broken, and many came to the aid of the demon king.

Such a change attracted the attention of everyone in the field.

From the Jiang Demon King, the Yuxiang Fox King, and so on, the heart is in the throat, very nervous, Su Daji is half lying on the soft couch, with her feet crossed, interested, waiting for the result, as for the Yun Princess, she is already thinking about how to repair the water tribe army, how to replenish her strength, and how to further expand after taking the Black Cloud Valley.

Princess Yun's beautiful eyes are clear, she has gained a lot of hidden secrets from the Buddhist Gate, and she knows that the opportunity in this era is rare, and the Dragon Palace must seize it tightly, because once this time passes, without the acquiescence of the Daomen and the Buddhist Gate, it will be troublesome.

"Time waits for me. ”

At the same time, far away, Yuan Sheng from the Demon Master Palace held the treasure book, and the bird behind him came to spread its wings, like a canopy, he originally saw Zong Yuan sacrifice the Buddha treasure, the power is unparalleled, the demon king retreated, first stunned, then jumped to his feet and scolded, said, "The bald thief of the Buddha Gate is really quite shameless, he actually brought this level of Buddha treasure, and he used it just after he came." ”

"Bullying the small with the big, crushing with strength, shameless. ”

Yuan Sheng gritted his teeth, even if he was far away, but because he was born in the Demon Master Palace, he was a real descendant, and he was well-informed, just by seeing the Buddha's treasure qi, he could judge that this level of treasure came out, and it was impossible to resist the big demon king.

The Great Demon King, theoretically speaking, is able to compete with the existence of true immortals, at least, in terms of combat effectiveness, it is so.

And even in the Northern Julu Continent of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, those who can be called the Great Demon King are by no means simply existent, they are rarely on the periphery of the Continent, but in the interior of the Continent.

Buddhism took out this level of Buddha treasure, in the periphery of the continent, the gods blocked and killed the gods, and the demons blocked and killed the demons.

"Shameless, shameless. ”

Yuan Sheng stared a little dryly, he had a magic weapon that was not inferior to the wooden fish in Zong Yuan's hands, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to observe quietly here without being discovered.

But the high-level officials in the Demon Master Palace had already instructed that they should not intervene directly, lest they be involved in the robbery, otherwise, they would bear the consequences.

There is no other reason, the demon master Gongshu is very popular, if he stands up, it will be equivalent to the demon clan against the Daomen and Buddhism, and it is easy for the other party to find an excuse to cut off more meat.

The momentum is not as good as others, so you can only save your vitality as much as possible.

Just as the Buddha's light seemed to be slowing down, and the golden mangs took off into the air, pressing towards the core of the Black Cloud Valley at an unstoppable speed, and wanted to completely establish the victory, suddenly, a cry suddenly sounded.

This voice is louder than the crane's chirping, more domineering than the phoenix's chirping, after it is issued, above the sky, the original bright daylight seems to be blocked by the black canopy, and it disappears, and then, the thunderbolt is amazing, with the thickness of a child's arm, through the heaven and earth.

Thunderclaps, storms and clouds gather.

The fist-sized raindrops, crackling down, different from the ordinary raindrops, showed a black and cyan color, with a kind of venom corrosive power, sprinkled, all hit the Buddha's light, and immediately made a crackling sound.

Toxic corrosion caused black spots to appear on the originally clear Buddha light, which looked shocking.

"What's going on?"

Princess Yun suddenly raised her head, her beautiful eyes were full of shock, she looked at the sky, the thunder sounded, shining a miserable white color, the heavy rain poured down, endlessly, and she was able to fight against the wooden fish.

"Such power,"

For some reason, seeing such a change in the sky, she felt that the blood of Ying Long in her body was hot, and the wings behind her were flapping, eager to try, as if she wanted to spread her wings and compete with it.

Stimulated, unwilling to be left behind.

"Nine Heads of the Demon King of Black Cloud Valley,"

Yuan Sheng of the Demon Master Palace raised his head, surprised and delighted, originally he was about to leave, but he didn't expect the peak to turn around, and an amazing atmosphere erupted in the Black Cloud Valley, which was able to compete with the Buddha Treasure Ruyi.

"Haha,"

Yuan Sheng let out a laugh, at this moment, the army of the water tribe was about to be deflated.

In fact, the Daomen Buddhism is aggressive, the Dragon Palace Water Tribe is its minions, and the more powerful the Beiju Luzhou, the more they can't do it, and they acquiesce in their actions, but if they don't give their own strength, then they can't complain about others.

When the time comes, the water tribe will be deflated, and the face of the Buddha will be dull.

"Celestial Changes,"

The laziness on Su Daji's delicate face was gone, she got up from the soft couch, dragged her skirt to the edge of the treasure map, her eyes showed colorful colors, looking at the wind, looking at the rain, looking at the thunder, smelling the blood, ferocity, killing, and irritability contained in the wind and rain and thunder, such an undisguised demon momentum, I didn't expect to see it in the place outside the Demon Master Palace in Beiju Luzhou.

"It's the nine heads of the demon king,"

Su Daji glanced at the little fox spirit in front of her, and her thoughts turned, but she knew that the new master of Black Cloud Valley had not transformed into a shape, and what he cultivated was not the path of the demon immortal of the demon clan between heaven and earth.

Without transformation, it is likely to be the Heavenly Demon Dao cultivated by the ancient demon clan.

And with such momentum, the bloodline of the nine songs is not ordinary.

"The bloodline is strong, the path of the heavenly demons,"

Su Daji looked at it quietly, there was a difference in her eyes, if she really wanted to say that, Niangniang might be able to give it a try if she explained her own affairs.

"Great Demon,"

Zong Yuan raised his head, and in the pupils of his eyes, a golden light shot out, three or five zhang long, looking at the Black Cloud Valley, scorching his spirit, and soon, he saw that the demon clouds were heavy, like mountains, vast in the rivers and seas, and Shi Cang was pregnant and fierce.

Then, five huge heads appeared, and ten eyes, up or down, left or right, shot a miserable green light, looking at it from afar, and meeting Zong Yuan's gaze, containing murderous intent.

"Nine Heads of the Demon King,"

Zong Yuan's voice was word-by-word, and he did not hide the surprise in his eyes, but he had fought with the other party at the beginning, but he really didn't expect that when he appeared again, the other party would burst out with a terrifying momentum that was difficult to match.

Thundered

Li Yuanfeng rose from the ground in the Black Cloud Valley and came into the air, condescending.