Rumble!

A purple light flew out, and the Bodhisattva of Blameless looked cold, walking steadily, like a divine soldier, shaking a thin willow between his fingers again and again, brushing down the pure Buddha light.

The Buddha's light is extremely strange, not increasing or decreasing, unsullied, pure and unmoving, even if the thunder throws infinite thunder, it can't shake it, but it forces the thunder to shake its wings again and again, and keeps dodging.

Finally, the thunder couldn't dodge, and was brushed down by the Buddha's light, the golden light burst out, the swastika text flew, and a golden halo suddenly buckled his head, and the Sanskrit sound was great, and the thunder's face was distorted, but he fell directly from the void, roaring in pain, and the earth was cracked.

"Mother, you still don't make a move?"

Thunder's dull angry shout came, and the old mother smiled and said, "It's already shot, what is Thor anxious about?"

As he was talking, above the void, there were three demon flames falling, and they were glamorous, and if they were hidden, they reflected the heaven and earth in a much enchanting way.

It is the famous stunt of the empty old mother - the fire of the pure world

The fire of the pure world flies down, the flame of light burns, purifies the void, and wisps of strange light evaporate, the desire for love is unbreakable, the hatred is endless, the search is endless, and the three-colored flame entangles the triple desire and corrupts the heart.

Even the glass Buddha heart, which is not to blame, is disturbed by the demonic brilliance of the fire of the pure world, and his cheeks are red and delicate.

The woman was secretly annoyed, snorted coldly, forcibly cut off her desires, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, picked up a jewel, shook it slightly, and there was a Buddha light in the sky, the glass was pure, and she brushed fiercely towards the empty old mother.

"Why should my sister be annoyed? I want my sister to say, that Buddhism soup is not watery, lonely and cold, how can there be red dust and happiness? Sister, it's better to be vulgar, right?"

The empty old mother smiled endlessly, and suddenly turned into a white lotus, the lotus opened 12 products, 3,600 lotus petals swayed, the clear light was misty, such as dancing like color, silently turned, and the Buddha light that was brushed off by the blameless was deflected and flew to Wu Ming.

Airplanes!

This blow was extremely abrupt, Wu Ming never thought that the attack would come from a "friendly army", and immediately countless gods were brushed into by the Buddha light of Ji Wuyi, and their bodies were transformed, and the divine armor faded, turned into a monk's robe, chanted the Buddha's name, flew towards Ji Wuyi, and fell behind him.

However, they have all become the protectors of Buddhism.

"No empty mother!"

Wu Ming vomited blood from his mouth, his breath decreased, and Meng Basi, who was slapped down by him, drank angrily, his body swelled, his muscles bulged, and he shouted angrily, and rushed towards Wu Ming, and bursts of broken qi rose, turning into surging black flames, enveloping him and burning the void.

That is, Meng Basi's Arhat True Body - the Body of Calamity!

"Little brother Wu Ming forgives his sins, people haven't paid attention to it, can the little brother forgive the slave family?"

Wu Ming's heart was furious, Meng Basi had already rushed to his Vientiane Heaven, the black flame outside his body was really fierce, and after a little contact, the void of Vientiane Heaven withered slightly, and several gods rushed to his side, and before he could shoot down the divine light, the divine light was immediately dim, and his body was gray.

"Wu Ming, so I may be your opponent?"

Obviously, Meng Basi still remembered Zhang Xiaosu's previous treatment of him, and his hatred was overwhelming, his kicks and punches became more and more ferocious, knocking down a puff of black flames, which were destroyed when touched, and the gods, voids, ancient trees, and flying springs were all frozen, turning into dry stones, and the dry stones were suddenly shattered and disappeared.

"What a shameless bald donkey, I want to be my opponent for this little ability!"

Wu Ming sneered, collected the gods in the sky, and the divine light condensed, turning into a bright and flickering divine mirror, and with a slight shake, a mirror light fell past.

Meng Basi also sneered secretly, retracted the black flame, and turned into a black demon-slaying pestle, the muscles and body vibrate, the demon-slaying pestle danced, and hit the mirror light fiercely, bursting into thousands of sparks, the void resonantly resounded, and Meng Basi staggered back, unbelievable.

Rumble!

But a golden light crashed into Wu Ming's back, knocking him into his bones and tendons, and half of his back was eroded, revealing Bai Sensen's spine bones.

"Amitabha, Wu Ming donor, this is called one report and one report, who called the donor so fierce just now!"

The golden light path flew down, turned into a golden bowl and fell into the hands of the monk who was on the ring day, and the monk laughed loudly, looking extremely proud.

Obviously, I am not ashamed of the sneak attack just now.

Wu Ming laughed angrily, and looked back awe-inspiringly: The Laizhou City Tower has been lost, and only a few generals have escaped, and they have no combat power; Jingwei was broken by the monk who has been pretending to be in the sun, and he only screams in the sky, and he does not dare to come down; and the old mother who has no time to work is even more unable to work, pulling the thunder and constantly retreating, and it is impossible to come to support; and Yu Ruyi is cold-eyed, so that he does not dare to relax.

Wu Ming couldn't help but sigh silently: "Teacher, the situation is not good, you still said to help me get my daughter-in-law back, but you ran away!"

Although he thought like this, there was a fighting spirit rising from his heart, he looked at all sides, and his pride was endless, and his body gradually became red and full of war, shaking the void, and making a sound like gold and iron.

"Come on! Today, if Wu takes a step back, it is your grandson!"

Syllable!

A small hand suddenly fell on the top of Wu Ming's head, beating him staggeringly, Wu Ming was ashamed and was about to fight for his life, but he heard a lazy voice: "Xiao Mingzi, you are so brave, are you unable to use up your strength? I didn't see it, the towers of Laizhou City have been knocked down, if you have the strength, you should go and move the bricks well, and repair Laizhou City first!"

He who speaks, it is ...... Zhang Xiaosu!

He waved his palm happily and complained: "Xiao Su doesn't want to end, but you have to persecute it, I don't know, the twisted melon is not sweet, and the twisted Xiao Su will be angry?"

Although, Xiao Su's appearance was still so out of tune, like a naughty naughty boy, the face of the monk who had been on the ring was suddenly solemn, and Yu Ruyi took a step back imperceptibly, her expression was shocked, and she couldn't move anymore.

"Damn imp, you dare to look down on me?"

Only Meng Basi was angry, his eyes were red, he roared angrily, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaosu, but Zhang Xiaosu slapped forward at will, slapped Meng Basi down like a bear child.

Bear kids?

I don't know which one is.

Boom!

This "party" is really domineering, although it has never blown out of the pothole, but the aftermath of the shock has stretched for tens of thousands of miles, the mountains and rivers are shaking, rumbling endlessly, and the birds and beasts are frightened......

The monk twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at Meng Basi's only strength left with the twitching of his legs and feet, his face suddenly felt a little numb, and when he saw Zhang Xiaosu turning his gaze, he hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said: "Su Daoyou, do you remember, last time, you and I cooperated!"

"Don't you say this, Xiao Su almost forgot, the young lady in red, was you dragged away by the bald donkey in the end? Bald donkey, your hair is shaved, you have to be empty, although the young lady is beautiful, you have to keep the precepts!"

Zhang Xiaosu picked his fingernails, barely raised a little interest, and the monk's face became even darker, and he scolded secretly in his heart: "You can't keep the precepts, your whole family can't keep the precepts!"

There were many grievances on his face: "Su Daoyou, you can make the poor monk miserable last time!"

But said that the white-haired Su waved the fairy sword that day, and walked freely "chic", not taking away a white cloud, but annoying the young lady who played hydrangea.

You must know that no matter whether it is reasonable or not, if you are concerned with women, it is "should" be the man who is wrong.

Since it was the white-haired Su Yu who was "wrong", he couldn't blame the young lady for being angry with the monk who was angry, who called it, both of them were men.

If it's a man, take responsibility!

As a result, the monk was violently beaten......

Grievance?

Naturally, however, this monk is shrewd, obviously asking Zhang Xiaosu for personal favors, using old things to offset current grievances, and letting him go this time.

No matter how bad it is, Zhang Xiaosu can remember his "goodness", know his "righteousness", and don't beat him like the Buddha of his family......

Fortunately, that Zhang Xiaosu's behavior on weekdays is quite unreasonable, but today it is quite reliable, and finally "recovered" his memory, directly brushed aside the empty old mother and jealousy, stared at Yu Ruyi, and his tone was not good: "Little sister, how many times have you fought against Xiao Su?"

......

"Black Mountain Xingjun, if you want to say that Si Wu is also confused, in these heavens and all worlds, the three-legged dog demon is not easy to find, and the two-legged immortal is not easy to find. This king, I am ashamed to be with you!"

Seeing the old demon pounce, the Enlargement Heavenly King sneered, and held back with one hand, holding up a pagoda.

The pagoda is hundreds of millions of zhang wide, tens of thousands of miles long, nine layers and ten sides, thinking that it is nine heavens and ten directions, falling down the chaotic qi, the golden light is bright, clear and crystalline, booming and smashing out, the void suddenly collapsed into a small point.

In the small dot, the old demon's muscles and bones vibrate, the epithelia exploded, and the majestic demon body was pressed into a small dot, and the black hair immediately became blood hair.

With his realm, he could not resist the blow of this pagoda, or rather, he could not resist the brilliance emitted by the pagoda.

"Linglong Pagoda, you are a thief, you are everywhere!"

The old demon's fangs were full of blood foam, and he finally made up his mind to take out a small weapon, one foot in size, with three points and two blades, and was about to throw it out, when a curious laugh came from the small spot.

"Senior Brother Montenegro, what is this, who are you going to call?"

The old demon's face moved, and he didn't care about the external pressure, he looked at Su Qi'er carefully, and finally sighed silently, leaned over and bowed: "I've seen Uncle Shi!"

......

"Great Commander, where are you going?"

There is nothing in the vacuum, the emptiness is lonely, as if it is eternal, and suddenly, a turbid river floats in the eternal vacuum, with a soft sound, splashing a little yellow, faint yellow and dark, just like eternity, shining with eternal light.

"Dongji Shenjun, you are not in the Heavenly Court, how can you have time to find Lao Su to chat?"

On the turbid river, Lao Suo raised his head slightly, his old face was like a wax skin, with two scarlet eyes, dry and dull, and his skin was not smiling.

"It's just a little small, I think His Majesty Si Wu can extinguish it with his hand, don't care too much?" The white-haired Su Wei shook his head, his white hair was like snow, and his green shirt was like washing, still blocking in front of Lao Suo, refusing to give in.

"In this way, in fact, the Divine Monarch doesn't care about His Majesty's life and death!" the old man smiled dryly, his smile was terrible, as if he was tearing his throat, and it sounded extremely harsh. ()

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