"Is it worth it?" Bodhi couldn't help but ask before stepping out of the chaos.

"How do you know if it's worth it without trying?" replied.

The guide looked very relaxed, but Bodhi still had a sad face, and after a long time, Bodhi couldn't help but sigh: "Actually, I don't think it's worth it!"

The accumulation of Buddhism for countless thousands of years has made all living beings in the western land believe in Buddhism, so that such a scale of Buddhist soldiers can be gathered.

But now that the lamps are pouring out, if it fails, Buddhism will be doomed.

But the introduction did not have the slightest intention of stopping it, you must know that the introduction was cautious all his life, but he sat back and watched the burning lamp take risks.

"That's half a lifetime of our work!" Bodhi said again.

He looked at Bodhi and said word by word: "But you are my brother for life, I am reluctant to Buddhism, but I don't want to see you fall." ”

Bodhi was speechless, he wasn't sure before, but now he knew how much he cared about his life and death.

Up to now, several saints have roughly known that Tongtian Lao Tzu is planning to slaughter saints, and the sect has been cut once, and now Lao Tzu is afraid that he can really kill Zhun Ti completely. The risk of Zhun Ti's fall is really not small.

So he watched the burning lamp come to Dongtu, and saw that the burning lamp was all about the elite of Buddhism, and he pushed the burning lamp to the front of the stage.

If a saint really falls, then let the lamp fall.

And it's never easy to slaughter the saint, there is a guide to watch in the chaos, and see that you have been planning for many years and may retreat after slaughtering the saint?

The guide patted Bodhi on the shoulder, some things will only know how to cherish after they are lost, and he once thought a lot about it in the days when he was waiting for Zhun Ti's resurrection.

"Senior brother, you ask me if it's worth it, all I can tell you is worth it!"

Then he opened his mouth and asked, "Senior brother, how about you return to Buddhism? With you, even if the Buddhist disciple dies, what does it matter, you and I are just starting all over again." ”

"Okay," Bodhi finally said, "After this battle, I will return to Buddhism and do Zhun Ti again." ”

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In the void, the lamp looked down at the common people.

At his side stood Haotian, and in front of him was the River Styx.

Haotian can also be regarded as a saint, from the Tao to the Buddha, and the lamp can finally be compared with these saints.

How much of the hard work is only known by the burning lamp, and the betrayal of those means makes the burning lamp often laughed at by some great supernatural powers.

But he lit the lamp and became a saint after all.

Lighting the lamp and laughing loudly, as if laughing at the ignorance of the beings.

There has never been a judge of right and wrong by conduct, only success or failure of heroes.

He's standing here with a lamp, and he's an absolute hero.

The lamp beckoned, and a magic lamp appeared above the lamp's head.

The lamp was fiddled with the lamp, and a divine light blocked the Yuan Tu sword that appeared above the lamp's head.

At the same time, a ray of fire shot towards Haotian.

Haotian took a look at the lamp in the hand of the burning lamp, which also has his sister's treasure, this lamp can be attacked and defended, the defense is a first-class defensive treasure, and the attack can be compared to the innate killing weapon. Therefore, even if the lamp is holy, he is reluctant to return this treasure.

If you don't give it, I'll take it myself.

Haotian wielded his sword, and the former Emperor of Heaven is now king on the ground. The sword in Haotian's hand became more and more majestic and majestic.

When the sword is unsheathed, it shines the heavens and the earth, and the sword is cold in the hand.

With a sword carrying hundreds of millions of miles of wind and clouds, Haotian slashed towards the River Styx.

"Good sword!"

Styx praised Haotian sincerely, but Styx's movements were not slow, and the Nose Sword also met Haotian's sword.

The two swords intersected, and everything within the thousands of miles of void was extinguished, holding the sword in hand, cutting the heavens and the earth, and destroying the common people seemed to be just a matter of a sword.

"You really have the qualifications to be on an equal footing with me, but if you don't become holy, you're still a little worse after all. ”

The River Styx stretched out its hand, and there was a black light that shrouded the void for hundreds of millions of miles, and the black light passed through, blurring the law and isolating the heavens and the earth.

After all, the sense of the laws of heaven and earth is a little worse than that of a saint, and a large part of the reason why Haotian has such strength is because he is favored by the Dao Ancestor.

When Haotian couldn't sense the Earth Immortal Realm, he was still just a quasi-saint with a strong point.

Burning the lamp also made a move to cooperate with the Styx, although they did not discuss, but at this time, they felt that they should kick Haotian out first.

If they don't become holy, they can fight with these two saints, which makes them both feel a little ashamed, after all, in the eyes of the saints, quasi-saints are just ants.

The two saints worked together to isolate Haotian's induction to the Earth Immortal Realm, and Haotian's strength was also reduced a lot.

But at this moment, Haotian suddenly pulled out the Dao Ancestor magic sword, which was given by the Dao ancestor himself, and held part of the Heavenly Dao authority.

This sword is not made of rare treasures, but in this earth immortal realm, as long as the cultivation of the person holding the sword is high enough, this sword can even be equivalent to the Dao Ancestor's shot.

After all, it is still in the earth immortal realm, and even a saint cannot isolate the induction between this sword and heaven and earth.

Haotian slowly swung the Dao Ancestor Magic Sword, and the moment Haotian held the magic sword, everything in the Earth Immortal Realm was sensed.

The sun, moon and stars, all things in heaven and earth expressed their submission at this moment, and even the eternal Tao of the underworld also expressed obedience.

This sword is like the sword of the Great Dao!

Haotian Sword pointed at the Styx River to burn the lamp, once he could kill Lao Jun, but now this sword can make the saint of the first realm completely fall.

However, Haotian is unwilling to make wedding dresses for others, so he only needs to behead the two saints in this world.

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"What is Your Majesty thinking?" the expedition was imminent, but Lu Jian seemed to be a little distracted.

"I didn't think about anything," Lu Pressure looked back and saw that Shi Di was listening to him, and Lu Pressure said, "I actually prefer that you have left." ”

Di Ting bowed his head and said, "I don't want to see the fall of my new master again, but I was born to listen more than others. As long as His Majesty falls, I can always hear it, and where can I hide? ”

Lu Jian said: "Then have you ever heard the cry of a newborn?"

"I heard it, but I didn't listen carefully, the baby's cry was noisy and uninteresting, and there was nothing good to hear. "Listen to the Tao.

"But I want to hear it, but I can't hear it," Lu Jian looked at Taiyin Xing: "Listen for me, maybe I won't live that day again." ”

"Your Majesty!" Di Ting's voice was full of sadness: "No, Your Majesty, you will definitely live a long time, and I am also willing to follow Your Majesty to conquer the Heavenly Court." ”

"Your strength is not enough, you can't help my demon clan too much, why don't you listen to it for me. If my sisters had children, they would have been very well-behaved. They should all have white and tender little hands, they should all have small fleshy short legs, they must be very cute!"

"Actually, I wish I could see them with my own eyes in the future, but there shouldn't be that day!"

After a pause, Lu Jian said in a low voice: "This is not an order from the Demon Emperor, but a request from a golden crow, and please agree to me." ”

"Your Majesty, I promise!" Di couldn't cry, but finally agreed.

Lu Jian took one last look at the Sun Star, and then Lu Jian stepped towards the Heavenly Court, and behind him were countless demon clans.

Even though the future is uncertain, he can only move forward.

Hundreds of millions of demon clans, cut the sky today!