Chapter 13: The Attack on the Quintuplets
The third burial raised his head, only to see a blue-purple divine thunder nearly a kilometer thick, shining with dazzling light, cutting through the air, emitting bursts of screams and thinking that he had chopped down!
"Whoa!"
The thunderstorm touched the formation under Guanyin's steps, and the formation instantly shattered, making a crisp sound like glass being broken, and the speed of the thunder robbery did not decrease at all, and it slashed towards the three burials!
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Lingshan,
In front of Guanyin, a water mirror was erected, Guanyin was worried about observing the situation of the three burials through the water mirror, and suddenly, the picture on the water mirror was frozen when the formation was broken.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, Guanyin's face turned gray, slowly closed his godless eyes, and two lines of clear tears were left, dripping on the white clothes, and suddenly two splashes bloomed on the clothes,
"Jin Chanzi, I have waited for you for ten lifetimes, and now, are you going to abandon me......"
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Dongsheng Shenzhou,
The three burials sat cross-legged in the void, with a huge golden lotus under them, looking up at the thunder split on their heads, Taibai put aside the talisman he gave himself, and the heart guard that appeared with his fingerprints when he pinched it lightly, and the shield that cracked with his nails, the three burials had no hope at all, and threw them aside. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, the thunder had already slashed to the top of his head, and he was about to resist hard, when suddenly, the five Dharma Ministers on his head were golden!
"Hah!"
The king of the five directions opened his mouth at the same time, and shouted in unison, the sound wave was like a substance, and instantly spread out from the top of the head of the three burials, bringing up a fierce wind, blowing in all directions, the wind was whistling, blowing Wukong, the little white dragon and Taibai flew up in the air, floating back for more than ten miles, and the three of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, their feet collapsed to the ground, and the ground stepped out of three huge pits, only to offset this violent force, and when they raised their eyes to look at the three burials, they couldn't help but be stunned!
The thunder touched the sound wave of the five Ming kings, and it broke inch by inch in an instant, slowly dissipating in the air, and the second thunder slashed down, still shattered by the diffuse sound waves, and did not even touch the hair of the three burials, Wukong and the little white dragon rubbed their eyes, looking at the five Ming kings with an incredible face.
This is too dick, isn't it? The Dharma who has just become a Buddha, the power of a burst of applause, is as strong as this, and directly shatters the thunder, and thinks of the invincible physical power of the three burials, and he is also relieved, when he is still a mortal in the flesh, it is estimated that he can fight with the Buddha, this Buddha is not normal if it is ordinary, thinking of this, Wukong's worries have dissipated a lot, look at this posture, should be able to survive the catastrophe safely, right?
"Wukong, Wukong, what have you seen? Tell me!"
Taibai was highly myopic and couldn't see anything clearly, but he felt that the thunder seemed to have dissipated, and he couldn't help but ask anxiously,
"The master's law minister shouted, shattering the thunder......"
Suddenly, Wukong was stunned for a moment, looked at Taibai in front of him, jumped up, and pointed at Taibai who was stunned by her words,
"Alas, death is too white, I just remembered, five hundred years, you don't come to see me once!
"Ah, I'...... I didn't mean to!"
Taibai was startled, waved his hands and retreated again and again, stepped on a stone, tripped and fell, his eyes showed fear and weakness, his hands covered his waist, and said pitifully:
"Don't ...... Don't tickle me, I was wrong, I was wrong, ah!"
Before she finished speaking, she felt a darkness in front of her, and then her waist and ribs were frequently scratched by a pair of hands, and her petite body writhed back and forth on the ground, but she couldn't help Wukong's claws.
"Hahaha, Goku...... Wukong, I was wrong hahahaha, you let me go, hahahaha, I ...... I can't hahahaha anymore, I don't dare anymore hahahaha. ”
After a stick of incense, Wukong let go of Taibai, looked at her red little face, tears hung in her eyes, and the fragrant tongue exposed by panting rested on her pink lips, still murmuring:
"Don't dare, I'm wrong......"
Wukong's eyes showed a glint of satisfaction, five hundred years, or bullying Taibai can make Lao Sun the most exciting, hey, hey, hey, suddenly remembered that the little white dragon had not moved, turned his head to look at her, and found that her eyes were dull looking into the distance, and she followed her gaze, and she was also stunned.
"............"
I saw the three burials above the clouds rolling, a thick thunder pillar one after another, one second can split down seven or eight, the power of the catastrophe, is stronger than one, split to the present, each thunder pillar has nearly 10,000 meters thick, don't want money like crazy down to chop, but not close to the three burials around ten meters, because the five Dharma on his head every time the thunder is close, it pops out a finger, and it can instantly smash the thunderbolt, and later, the four Ming kings in the east, west, south and north all stop and stand, leaving only the Ming King in the middle of the fingers, still intercept all the thunder, none of them can split to the top of the three burials。
In this way, you split me and blocked it for more than ten minutes, and the thunder has changed into a pure purple thunderball, although it is only the size of a basketball, but the power in it is more than 10,000 times that of the beginning, and the number of thunderballs is like a bullet sprayed by a Gatling gun, which can split hundreds of them in a second, but it can't escape the fate of being smashed by the light finger of the King of Fudong.
At this time, an impatient look gradually appeared on the face of the three burials, and after a while, he finally couldn't help it, and scolded,
"Made, is it endless? Give you face, isn't it! A bunch of broken balls can't even touch Lao Tzu's hair, and he still has to deal with Lao Tzu!"
Search for a wide range of attack methods in your brain, move up, fold your hands,
"Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand!"
The three burials shouted, slapped their palms to the sky, and glanced at the Dharma on their heads.
"Quintuplets, get moving with Dad!"
Transporting the true yuan, the five Dharma ministers slapped a palm to the sky together, the golden palm prints of the five parties appeared, flying towards the sky, the palm prints rose against the storm, and instantly covered the sky and the sun, and when they touched the clouds, the five palm prints had covered the entire sky!
With a soft sound, the calamity clouds that covered the entire Dongsheng Divine Continent instantly broke away, and the huge energy contained in the calamity clouds exploded in the air, and in an instant, the entire Earth Immortal Realm was covered by dazzling blue-purple light......
After a long time, the blue-purple light gradually disappeared, the sky returned to a clear sky, cloudless, and the three burials looked at the sky, and opened their mouths in a daze,
"Wow, the quintuplets raised by Lao Tzu are so awesome......"
came back to his senses, turned his head to look for the three of Wukong, and found that the three of them fainted 10,000 meters away, the golden light moved under the feet of the three burials, and they stepped out in one step, and when they landed, they had already appeared in front of the three of them.
Helping the three of them up, leaning on their luggage, the three strands of true yuan crossed into the bodies of the three of them, slowly repairing their injuries, and the three burials breathed a sigh of relief, it was only a small injury, and it would heal in a while.
I went to the woods to find a few fainted pheasants and wild boars, cleaned them up by a small river, dragged the meat back to the luggage with Zhenyuan, and gently wiped it on the meat pieces, and the original huge meat pieces turned into finger-sized pieces of meat.
The right hand of the three burials flipped over, and a flame appeared, which was the true fire of Samadhi that the gods were afraid of, Zhenyuan controlled the meat piece to sweep over the flame, and the diced meat was already cooked, and then swept it, the surface was already golden and crispy, and with a move in the left hand, the sauce in the luggage flew out, and the lid was opened in the air, the sauce flew out, evenly smeared on the meat piece, and then passed through the Samadhi real fire, the sauce seeped into the meat, and in the blink of an eye, the meat was roasted, and the fragrance floated out, and the tip of the nose of the three people moved, and slowly opened their eyes,
"Master!" "Master!" "Mr. Three Burials!"
The three of them jumped up and shouted, and when they looked closely, they found that the three burials were standing in front of them, with a bunch of barbecue meat floating in their hands, golden butter and shiny, exuding an attractive aroma,
"It's time to eat!"
Sanburi smiled and said, after this catastrophe, Sanburi felt the feeling of being cared for as an otaku in his previous life, looking at the three girls in front of him, they were all so cute, and there was a desire to hold them in his arms and kiss them well.
The three of them rushed towards him, even Taibai found his direction accurately, and the three burials opened their arms, smiled on their faces, closed their eyes, and waited for the three of them to pounce into their arms.
After a long time, the three burials who still didn't wait for the hug slowly opened their eyes, only to see the three of them touching their round little bellies, sitting on the ground, burping, and the original piece of meat floating in front of them was less than one-tenth, and the smile of the three burials froze, this script is not right, shouldn't it be the third girl who threw herself into her arms, shouting "It's all your fault, I'm worried about death" or something like that, and hammered her chest with a small fist?
The three burials picked the green tendons on their foreheads, these three foodies!
"You guys, don't you have anything to talk to me?"
"Master, it's delicious!"
You're delicious, but the master isn't delicious at all!
"Master's skills are good!"
Oh, I thank you. Three black lines slipped down the forehead of the three burials.
"Mr. Sanfu, let's get married, will you make it for me every day in the future?"
"No!"
Wukong and Little White Dragon shouted in unison, the master is theirs, and no one is allowed to rob it!
"I said, I was struck by lightning just now, don't you care about me at all............"