"Amitabha, donor, forgive people and forgive people, Maya donor has already known his mistake, it's better to let him go!"

But at this moment, a dark lotus suddenly opened in the sky, and the flowers bloomed nine pins, overlapping, soft and stretching, extremely beautiful.

"Bastard, you want to turn this king into a king?"

Under the dark lotus, the face of the Red Scale Demon King flashed a trace of indulgence, as if he wanted to sink, in the crown of the fire phoenix, the golden hoop tightened suddenly, the face of the Demon King was blue, and the fierce light in his eyes was great, no matter that the ghost light gradually fell, the halberd shook rapidly, and with a sonorous sound, it burst out with a brilliance almost like the sun of the gods.

"Evil beast, you dare!"

High in the sky, the person who spoke could no longer pretend to be calm, the ghostly light was in full bloom, the lotus opened and the lotus closed, and he was about to gather the Red Scale Demon King in, and a wisp of white sword light suddenly drilled in, and shook slightly, just like shaking off the raindrops on his clothes, and the dark lotus path bounced up and fell obliquely.

Laugh at!

But this little time was enough for the Red Scale Demon King to kill Maya Zhi seventeen or eighteen times, and a stream of red and inky blood sprayed out, and Maya's headless body trembled, and fell to the ground with a bang, turning into its original form - but it was a dark green scorpion hundreds of feet long, and its head and feet had been cut off at this time.

"Donor, you are too murderous, let's go with the poor monk!"

A light sigh sounded beside the demon king, the demon king turned around suddenly, but his body became smaller and smaller, and then he came back to his senses, and it had fallen into the hands of a monk, the monk's white robe and shoes, born extremely handsome, sighed slightly, and his own treasure bloomed silently, setting off his more and more ...... Little white face!

Rao is demon king is very powerful, seeing the true face of this monk, he couldn't help but feel jealous, sarcastically: "Bald donkey, you want this king to go with you, but unfortunately, you need to ask the master of this king if he agrees!"

"But he can't help it!"

The monk smiled confidently, his expression was stunned again, looking at the fearless demon king, he suddenly came to his senses, closed his five fingers, and with a poof, he actually pinched and blew up the demon king, and the flesh and blood were splashed, making his hands bloody.

The monk just shook his palm, and the blood was thrown out by him, his hands were closed, and he bowed to Lai Zhoucheng: "Su Daoyou is really powerful, these three swords, even the monk can't tell the real from the fake!"

Above the city tower, there was a demon king with bright red armor, still majestic, but his face was a little pale, looking at the monk, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Another one?

The generals were silent, and immediately knew that the reason why the demon king was able to retreat with his whole body, and even they couldn't tell the truth from the false, must have relied on the three-talented sword in the monk's mouth, and they were envious and jealous for a while.

As everyone knows, the demon king is also afraid at this time.

The three-talented sword can differentiate the doppelganger of the not weak deity, but the doppelganger can be killed, the deity feels the same way, the demon king already remembers at this time, when the monk's five fingers are pinched, the pain of being pinched by the other party alive and alive.

On the city tower, Xiao Su, the "big" city advocate named by the monk, looked at it and ignored it, the monk was secretly annoyed and was about to get angry, but Wu Ming jumped off the city tower, and in one step, he had fallen in front of the monk, his expression was indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

"Meng Basi, you are just a little Arhat, dare to be a Taoist friend with my teacher? Or do you practice the Great Sutra in Buddhism? Do you not know how to respect the humble, do not respect the sages, and disrespect the Great Dao, do you want to be lawless?"

Zhang Xiaosu has already certified Taiyi, so he can at least seal a big Bodhisattva fruit position in Lingshan Buddhism, and then stammered with the Venerable Buddha under the main seat, and offer some personnel, like what Xiao Su Buddha, it is not impossible to be.

But what about Meng Basi!

So far, he is just an Arhat, there is no order, the master is the teacher, regardless of the two camps, it is not his turn to call Zhang Xiaosu Daoyou.

Wu Ming's big hat was buttoned, Meng Basi was unavoidable, only to feel extremely harsh, the monk's face trembled, but turned into a sassy laugh, and bowed in the direction of Lai Zhoucheng again: "Thank you for the teachings of your predecessors, remember Basi!"

"The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime is unforgivable, Xiao Mingzi, just beat him to a half-crippled heart!"

On the top of the city tower, Zhang Xiaosu finally glanced at him, and the command came lightly, and before the words fell, Wu Ming took a step abruptly, put his four fingers together, shoveled forward, and saw the blue, red, black and white four-color pillars of light pushing horizontally, rumbling and shaking, turning into four huge giant pillars, shaking the four poles in all directions.

Among the four poles, heaven and earth are Hongmeng, chaotic, there is no top at the top, there is no bottom at the bottom, time and space are reversed, only Meng Basi floats in it, and his foothold is unstable.

"Meng Basi, do you know what's wrong?"

At the extreme of Hongmeng, a loud roar came, and I saw an unimaginable big hand catching it, chaotic and vibrating, bursting layer by layer, like a storm crashing on the shore......

And outside the city of Laizhou, another bald donkey, cough cough, monk appeared on the battlefield, with a brilliant treasure light on his head, shining brightly, clear and clear, like stars.

"Fellow Daoist, Basi is not qualified to discuss with you, I wonder if the poor monk is qualified enough?"

"Quitting the sun...... Ahem, Bodhisattva, you are not just the idea of fighting Xiao Su Sancai's sword, right?

Bald donkey, cough cough, the Bodhisattva gritted his teeth in anger, but laughed and said: "It's good to say, as long as the Taoist friend is better than the poor monk, the poor monk will definitely know everything." ”

"It's not the order I imagined. Zhang Xiaosu shook his head again and again, and suggested: "Bodhisattva, I promised my little Mingzi to get his mother-in-law back, why don't you invite my apprentice and daughter-in-law first, and then Xiao Su will talk to you about teaching?"

"But I can't help it!"

The monk laughed, "cruelly refused", and Zhang Xiaosu also sighed: "Go and invite the old mother who has no time to come!"

"How dare you call the labor 'big' city lord, there is no space to come!"

A chuckle suddenly came, as if it was strange, and then, a light gauze neon skirt, a curvaceous woman came, her skin was like condensation, beautiful but not demonic, like a clear white lotus.

It is the empty old mother who was born in Guanghua Qinghuatian!

Beside the empty old mother, there is also a god, with purple eyes and blue hair, carrying eighteen pairs of wings, majestic qi, and the lightning and light around the body are crackling, which makes the general from the demon clan feel numb in his heart.

This god was also born in Guanghua Qinghuatian, but he is the innate god of that heaven and earth, the lord of the Thunder Clan, Thunder!

"I've seen the 'big' city lord!"

The two of them didn't hold it up, and they saluted at the same time, Zhang Xiaosu pretended to be reserved, bowed his head slightly, pointed to the monk outside the city, and said, "Two messengers, I don't know if it's possible to take down this bald donkey?"

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaosu was "stingy" by nature, and the monk just rejected him, so he threw the Bodhisattva or something away to feed the dog, scolded the bald donkey in front of the monk, and the corners of the mouth of the monk under the city twitched slightly.

"I'm going to meet the methods of Western Buddhism for a while!"

The empty old mother and the thunder agreed at the same time, and with a single click, they had turned into purple and white light, flew down on the battlefield, and stretched out their hands to signal: "Bodhisattva, please!"

"It seems that the poor monk can't come without following the wishes of the 'big' city lord!"

The monk bowed his head and closed his head, but there was a golden lotus falling lightly, and there was a female Bodhisattva of Buddha light standing on the lotus, with two fingers interlocked, holding a treasure-colored glass bottle in one palm, and did not answer, just nodded slightly to the two, and a touch of treasure-colored sky light was immediately turned down, the bottle mouth was secluded, and the sky and light flowed silently, closing the world and the earth.

"Good supernatural powers, I don't know, Thunder Daoist friends are willing to make a move?"

The old mother of Wukong sighed, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, stepped back half a step sideways, thundered her head, majestic as a prison, and stepped out, turning into endless thunder, covering this secluded world with brilliant purple.

"'Big' city lord, you have been satisfied, this time you may make a move?"

Under the city of Laizhou, the monk asked like this, his expression was sad, and he was a little wronged, but Zhang Xiaosu blinked his big eyes, looking innocent: "Monk, I want to regret it!"

Yo!

Qing Mingyo, a blue light suddenly tore in, but it was a green luan with wings like the sky, poking down a pair of vermilion steel claws, the cold light was shining, shattering the void.

Jingwei!

In the realm of a monk, he was also bluffed by Jingwei's ferocity, and he didn't care about his identity, so he threw himself on the ground and rolled on a lazy donkey, so as to avoid Jingwei's attack.

Click!

But on the city of Laizhou, a frost swept suddenly, the snow fell, the ice crystals were clear, and in an instant, the city tower with a length and width of three hundred miles was frozen into one, and in the city tower, the generals, the demon king, and Zhang Xiaosu paused, lifelike.

"'Big' city lord, I'm afraid you can't make a move!"

On top of the ice crystals, Yu Ruyi fell on her snow-white feet, lowered her head, and looked at the people in the ice curiously......

"Heavenly King, you don't drink the wine either, and you still don't leave?"

Yueyao Zhu dyed the sky, the old demon was alone on the desk, chewing and eating, the form was bold, eating heartily, the juice was flying, but the enlarged heavenly king opposite the hall was pale, and his eyes were becoming more and more unkind.

The reason why he is not good is not because of the old demon's attitude, before he came, he didn't plan that the old demon could give him a good attitude, but because the old demon didn't even do face-saving work.

On the old demon's desk, there is dragon liver and phoenix marrow, immortal and precious divine wine, which is extremely rich, and his desk only has half a cup of vegetarian wine, and even the cup of wine is only made of clay pottery, and there is a mouth missing on the mouth of the cup.

You see, there's still a mouth missing, a mouth missing......

Such a wine glass, don't say that it is used to entertain guests, let alone entertain him to expand the king, at least, it should also be replaced with a non-gap!

Ahem, the Enlargement Heavenly King hurriedly threw out strange thoughts, and said with a cold face: "This monarch is here to discuss something important with the two star monarchs, and the two star monarchs are so hospitable?"

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Su Qi'er, who was a beautiful man at the other end of the hall, and he didn't care what the situation in the hall was, he just closed his eyes and kept silent.

A hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the Enlarged Heavenly King.

"Poof!"

At this moment, the quiet Su Qi'er's face suddenly turned red, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his expression was sluggish, the old demon's face changed wildly, the demon on his body was pneumatically rolled, and he hunted with a woo, and said coldly: "Heavenly King, if you don't leave Benjun, you will have to turn your face?"

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