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Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, had a sad look on his face, and shook his head one after another when he heard it, and even felt the wind blowing in the desert, which was also cold to the bone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, Di Jin didn't bother to sell Guanzi with him anymore, and under the urging of the immortal yuan of the Yang Heavenly Decision, he slightly manipulated a trace of immortal energy, and directly imprisoned the body of the Buddha Lord.

"Dare to be presumptuous under the industry of the Mingchang Immortals in the Ziao Realm, and lay down illusions!" "The overhaul scattered immortals in front of the Dinghong Mansion found that they were disturbed by Yaxing, and they couldn't help but shout angrily.

His tone paused, and his expression was slightly restrained: "Big brother, let's leave this place first, okay?" "Big brother, how did you find it?"

"Huh, you want to know?"

"That's right, the Purple Ao Realm is so big, why can you find me every time!" "Five hundred years ago, the bottle of Jade Void Wine I gave you!" "Remember! When I crossed the Tribulation Period Thunder Tribulation, you specially gave me a bottle of Tianchi Wine to condense the immortal body!" "There's a drop of my essence blood in there!"

Even more arrogantly, he jumped out of Di Jin's spirit beast bag, raised a huge wooden stick, and glared at the many immortals and sent out his divine sense: "Children, eat me!"

However, the Creation Twin Tree Spirit Pure Water in the Divine Court leaned out of his divine sense and looked at the immortals curiously, and estimated in his heart: "What kind of immortal fight is this?

Di Jin, who was aware of it, smiled helplessly, and said to many demon beasts: "The speed is solved, I still have to enter the realm to meet the ninth demon god." ”

"Your Excellency, it's over—" A fat immortal dressed in wispy clothes squinted at Di Jin, who was surrounded by a group of demon beasts, and was shocked to find it in his heart

"Oh my God! I've only been out for a day!" There was another sigh in his heart, and Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, suddenly felt the world spinning, and looked at Di Jin with some despair: "Big brother, that little novice was killed by me, don't you know?" As soon as he thought of killing the fairyland, there was an inexplicable chill that penetrated into the human primordial spirit.

When Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, heard this, the layers of cold sweat on his face flowed straight down, and he couldn't help but look around in fright, and found that there was no one, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I told you a long time ago, my Di family's things are not so simple to take!" Sighing, Di Jin urged a burst of immortal yuan to emit a burst of flames, helping the color Buddha Xu Jiawei turn the corpses of the gray-robed monks on the side into ashes.

The Lord of the Buddha patted the Buddha's robe and stood up. He did have a strange look on his face and looked around, only to see that this place was no longer the original two boundary monuments outside Mingchang Street. With a desolate and smokeless atmosphere, undulating between heaven and earth, for a while, there was a feeling of loneliness, and Xu Jiawei, the Buddha Lord who was originally a little happy, turned dark and suddenly had a bad premonition.

For a while, with a hint of embarrassment; Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, pulled the blue robe: "Big brother, what kind of place is this? Why do I feel a little familiar when I look at it!" "This?" Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, thought about it in his heart, and now he killed a junior disciple of the same sect, and broke Yuanyang against the order of the teacher; The former can also be concealed, and the latter can be seen through by a discerning person, not to mention his old and disrespectful master. At the moment, he hugged his fist at Di Jin, and said respectfully: "I don't know what to do, big brother!"

"How can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet!Brother! I told you a long time ago, my Di family's things are not so simple to take!" Sighing, Di Jin urged a burst of immortal yuan to emit a burst of flames, helping the Buddha Xu Jiawei turn the corpses of the gray-robed monks on the side into ashes.

Touching the smooth head of the Buddha Lord Xu Jiawei, it seemed that he felt good, and even flicked it twice;

Seeing this, Di Jin didn't bother to sell Guanzi with him anymore, and under the urging of the immortal yuan of the Yang Heavenly Decision, he slightly manipulated a trace of immortal energy, and directly imprisoned the body of the Buddha Lord.

Under the ragged and broken golden wisp of the Buddha's robe, his body was already mutilated and exposed one after another bloody holes, but he gritted his teeth and did not say a word, because he knew what his eldest brother Di Jin was facing at this moment! How could a mere defender stop them!

His face quickly made a handful of snot and tears: "Big brother, you-why aren't you dead yet! I miss you so much!"

Seeing this, he didn't bother to sell Guan Zi with him again, and under the prompting of the immortal yuan of the Yang Heavenly Decision, he slightly manipulated a trace of immortal energy, and directly imprisoned the body of the Buddha Lord.

"Your Excellency, it's over—" A fat immortal in thin clothes, squinted at Di Jin, who was surrounded by a group of demon beasts, and was horrified to find that these lowest ones all had the cultivation of the Mahayana monks in the world, and the few demon beasts led by him turned out to be the cultivation of the peak of the earth immortals.

As soon as he thought of the wine brewed by the spirit monkey, the roundworms of the Buddha Xu Jiawei cooed, and hurriedly shouted to Di Jin in front of Xiao Zhuyan: "Yes, big brother, it's not enough to step on the level, we will burn their Monkey King's polyhua fruit and drink up their wine!"

While hurrying through the boundless forest and teleporting frantically, he let out a squeaky rage, venting his dissatisfaction: "These two damn human beings, how dare they play tricks on me like this, no longer alive, no longer alive, when I get to Huaguo Mountain, I must tell my ancestors." "You can give it a try, if you don't mind that there will be one more god and demon in the future of Wonderland!"

"Shut up, you disgusting old ape!" Di Jin sucked at the Purple Mansion with a calm expression, and raised his hand to run the Yang Killing Heavenly Determination Technique, releasing a trace.

"Well, that's kind of interesting. "Seeing the Buddha Lord like this.

"Huh?" Seeing this, Xu Jiawei, the "Amitabha Buddha" Buddha Master, immediately walked up to Di Jin, bowed to the Western Elysium in the fairyland, and ran the exercises; a golden bead the size of a edamame appeared from the body and emerged with layers of Buddha light; seeing his solemn expression, he said: "Donor, this relic looks like my predecessors in the Western Elysium, and it is consistent with my origin relics Buddha light, how can it become your rosary!"

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looked at Di Jin: "That little novice was killed by me, don't you know?" His deep eyes swept up and down the appearance of the Aurora Dao person: it was a puddle of rotten rotten flesh that collapsed there, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of the world's demeanor in the past. It's really hard to imagine that such a pile of rotten meat is actually a Mahayana monk.

A smile flashed across his face, and he waved at the disciples with a raised hand: "Chen Chong, withdraw the formation; Holding Di Jin's thigh, he admitted his mistake.

In this dull memories, the dark face of the Aurora Daoist turned a rare red: "Until one day, I knew that she was dead." I'm in pain, I can't leave

There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice: "Aurora, when did you tear your own soul." Thinking about the trial of the ghost mansion, the one thing he had to do was similar, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Xiao Tian Ji, I said that you, a physically and mentally disabled person, are obviously very strong in cultivation and still rely on the Ten Thousand Bamboo Forest to leave, for what, it turns out that you have been waiting for that person to appear!"

With a deep meaning, Di Jin watched the disciples of Aurora Daoist Tsing Yi bow towards the Aurora Golden Immortal, glanced at each other with many juniors, pinched the magic trick, and put away the Eight Array Diagram. arranged a soundproof array to isolate the movement of the outside world, and smiled at Di Jin: "I don't know where this immortal friend got this black blood!"

Xu Jiawei's Buddhist robe, the yellow sand walking under his feet, is unpredictable between the stars and the stars; Unconsciously, Di Jin had already taken Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, to a temple.

So familiar with the secrets of his youth, there would never be a second person but that one, and at this moment, apart from excitement; I couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and my body trembled slightly; As soon as the thought of revenge in his heart was collected, he walked in front of Di Jin wordlessly.

When Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, heard this, the layers of cold sweat on his face flowed straight down, and he couldn't help but look around in fright, and found that there was no one, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Say?" The more scared he became, the more he had to smile calmly, Di Jin looked at the Aurora Golden Immortal quietly: "It's better to be like this, I still lack an attendant in the immortal realm, if you are willing to serve me in this immortal territory until I enter the imperial capital, I can consider telling you." ”

With a wave of his hand, Aurora arranged a soundproof array to isolate the movement of the outside world, and smiled at Di Jin: "I don't know where this immortal friend got this black blood!"

"At the beginning, you made it clear to me directly, don't you just pretend to be cold! Do you hit me like this?" Seeing Di Jin's repeated words, the Lord of the Buddha was not an end, undulating between heaven and earth, for a while, there was a feeling of loneliness, and Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha who was originally a little happy, turned dark.

"Oh, is it?" Di Jin saw the Lord of the Buddha slumped to the ground, looking like he was so dead, and he teased as he looked at the Lord of the Buddha in some plays.

With a raised eyebrow, the void grabbed a silver hair. Di Jin simply let go of his temperament, and after revealing a hint of cunning in his eyes, he let the powerful demon god envoy sit on the main seat and give orders.

"You are a dignified golden immortal, do you want to ask me, don't you express it?" The more scared he became, the more he had to smile calmly, Di Jin looked at the Aurora Golden Immortal quietly: "It's better to be like this, I still lack an attendant in the immortal realm, if you are willing to serve me in this immortal territory until I enter the imperial capital, I can consider telling you." ”

The corner of his mouth spat out a mouthful of turbid air and floated into the hand of the Aurora Golden Immortal opposite: "You can see clearly, this hair is not mine." ”