Maitreya Buddha's voice was not too loud, and I don't know if Mu Ran heard it at this moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 But it is clear that Maitreya Buddha's strategy has succeeded.

Facing the acquired bag that gradually loosened the mouth of the bag, Mu Ran didn't seem to have the previous irritability, just watched quietly in place, waiting. Perhaps, in his opinion, absolute strength can naturally overwhelm all intrigues. Although, the strength of the two of them was not too different.

From scratch, the opening of the acquired bag is getting bigger and bigger, and what follows is a suction force that is fundamentally difficult to resist. By Mu Ran's side, I don't know how many big trees have been uprooted and rolled in.

Mu Ran is not an ordinary tree that can be compared, but his condition is not very good at this moment. This acquired bag is an authentic innate spirit treasure, and it is also useful in space, and it is absolutely impossible to crack it easily. At this moment, his feet were sinking deep into the ground, and he was obviously using all his strength to fight the attraction desperately.

As the opening got bigger and bigger, even a quasi-saint like Mu Ran felt a sense of unsustainability. It's not that his strength is insufficient, but that suction is simply not something that ordinary people can compete with, even a quasi-saint can't do it.

Slowly, Mu Ran's body began to flutter lightly, his feet went from being rooted in the soil to floating slightly upward, and later, only the toes remained on the ground!

"Hmph!" Rao was like this, and Mu Ran didn't scold, but just snorted coldly.

With a backhand slash, the flame knife was inserted into the ground, and both hands were tightly gripping the hilt. Finally, the predicament seems to be out of place for the time being.

One side is desperately absorbing it, and the other side is desperately resisting, so it can be regarded as a dispute.

However, Mu Ran missed it.

Although the Maitreya Buddha on the side was traumatized, he was not without the strength to fight. What's more, his wounds are just skin injuries, although they seem to be embarrassing, but they are actually insignificant.

"This Buddha can be selected as the third Buddha, and there is naturally a reason for this Buddha. If there are no means to do it, how can this Buddha compete with the Twelve Heavens of the Buddha and the Buddha of the Lamp?!" The Maitreya Buddha who was originally circulated in the world laughed out loud. But the current smile will only subvert the image of everyone in the world. This kind of smile, if it is not a vicious person who succeeds in his treacherous scheme, who else can laugh?

Taking advantage of the fact that he had no one to control and no one to guard, Maitreya Buddha unscrupulously pinched the mudra on the spot. Although the acquired bag is not very famous, it has infinite efficacy and infinite power. And with such a powerful spirit treasure, the mana and magic techniques required to operate it are even more terrifying.

It is also thanks to a master of the authentic quasi-saint level such as Maitreya Buddha that he can fully exert the magic of the spiritual treasure. It's like this acquired bag, although it's not a truly offensive spirit treasure. But with such a bag in hand, except for the four strongest, there are almost no opponents.

"Amitabha, since the donor is so ignorant, then this Buddha will be a good person to the end, give you a ride!" Maitreya Buddha danced for a while, and then stretched out his hand to the bag of the day after tomorrow. Under this finger, the attractiveness of the acquired cloth bag has skyrocketed. If it was just a breeze just now, now it is as fierce as a storm sweeping through the ground.

"Click!"

At this time, Mu Ran suddenly pulled out the flame knife that had been materialized from the ground, as if he had given up resistance.

"Maitreya, do you really want me to go in like that?" When he said this, Mu Ran's body had already floated off the ground and began to fly into the air.

"Then, I will fulfill you!" As soon as the word "you" was finished, Mu Ran had already been sucked into the bag of the day after tomorrow. It's strange to say, if it weren't for the change of the power of space, how could such a small cloth bag hold so many things?

Seeing that the arrogant and invincible Fire Spirit Emperor had been put into the bag of the day after tomorrow, Maitreya Buddha rushed forward in three steps and two steps, stretching out a little bit of the rope. This rope is like a spirit, and the seal of the acquired cloth bag is tightly tied.

Patting his belly, Maitreya Buddha smiled contentedly, "No matter how powerful your mana is, you can't beat a small bag of this Buddha!

Mu Ran was sucked, Jiuyou was detained, and the only strong hand in this trip to the reincarnation sect had fallen into the hands of Maitreya Buddha. How could the rest of the reincarnation cultists who were lucky enough not to die survive? They were all killed by the Buddhists and Bodhisattvas who rushed to them.

"Let's go, go back, this trip is really a good deal. "Although he was injured, he captured the two masters in the world at once. One is a quasi-saint of the same level as himself, and the other is the great enemy of Buddhism in recent days. This time I went back, I was afraid that the two sect masters would be rewarded.

Thinking about it, Maitreya Buddha also forgot what he should do and what he should do. Without the Seven Pins Lotus Platform as a flying thing, Maitreya Buddha simply walked with his feet up, but the speed was still not much slower.

A moment later, the Fire Spirit Emperor Palace.

"Mr. Hill, the emperor was careless for a while, and he was included in the acquired bag by Maitreya Buddha!" said the Pengbei Commander respectfully. After all, Mu Ran has explained that for these VIPs, they should be treated with their own etiquette.

"Afraid of what?" said lightly, Hill took a sip of wine, tasted it in his mouth for a few moments, and then came down to his belly. His brows furrowed, and he said helplessly, "This wine is extremely spicy, it's really hard to drink." ”

"Lord Hill?!" Captain Pengbei's voice raised.

"Okay, okay, don't you just want me to save him?" Glancing at the white Pengbei Commander, Hill said with a smile, "Why are you so unconfident in your master?"

Grabbing the quill and tapping it in the air, Hill said, "Since the last time we met, I didn't have any thoughts about you emperors. ”

"Thoughts?" Commander Pengbei was a little puzzled.

Although Maitreya Buddha was in a good mood, he didn't have the heart to care about those miscellaneous things at this time. Bringing these two captives safely to the Western Pure Land is the top priority.

"Shhh

"Here we go again!!!" Maitreya Buddha was really angry at the moment. In a day, he didn't know how many times he had heard such a voice.

"Shhh

"Amitabha, who is the master, Maitreya Buddha is here, please show up!" "The injuries on the body have been recovered, and the strong enemy has been defeated, at this moment Maitreya Buddha is when his heart is arrogant, no wonder the words spoken will be so tough.

Silence and peace, no sound answered him. It's as if this powerful Buddha is just performing a one-man show on the stage.

In the spirit of the mentality that the enemy will not move and I will not move, Maitreya Buddha just stood there and waited until the next voice appeared again.

At this time, he was surprised and horrified to find that the voice of the master he thought was tracking actually came from the acquired cloth bag he was carrying on his back