"Bodhisattva, there is Huaguo Mountain in front, according to the rules, at this time we have lowered the clouds and walked into the mountain!"

For Huaguo Mountain, the long-eyebrow Arhat seemed to be a little afraid, and with yellow eyebrows, he looked like he was going to directly drive the clouds into Huaguo Mountain, and he immediately reminded him loudly.

Huaguo Mountain is not like other places, after all, this was once the residence of the four saints of the Haoqi Sect, out of respect for the saints, naturally there is a rule of walking under the clouds.

It's a pity that the yellow eyebrows are a stunned figure, and he can stand up to the words of the long-eyebrow Arhat, he immediately frowned, and said: "This seat is a bodhisattva, even if it is in and out of the Buddha realm and can still control the clouds, this is just a Huaguo Mountain, is it still impossible to walk in this seat?" rules, whose rules?"

The yellow eyebrows snorted coldly, and then he fled into Huaguo Mountain with a group of minions, and came straight towards the Water Curtain Cave.

"That person seems to be the yellow eyebrows under the seat of Maitreya Buddha, hey, no, the king of the earth is a feud with this yellow eyebrows, how can he invite this yellow eyebrows to help him?"

Di listened to what he said, but Lin Yue beside him looked at him a little inexplicably, and after a while, he asked: "Hey, what is the origin? Do you need to wake up Master Zu, if there are some cats and dogs, this girl can't afford to lose this face at that time!"

As soon as her words fell, a kind voice suddenly sounded. "Whether it is friend or foe, since it is for this seat, there is naturally no reason to hide in the water curtain cave. ”

Haozhuang's words just fell, but when he turned around and walked out of the water curtain cave, he flew towards the sky with a flying sword.

For the power of the reincarnation of the saint, Na Di Ting has long been yearning, Na Haozhuang is the reincarnation of the martial saint, and it is the strongest combat power among the heavenly sacred, not to mention a yellow eyebrow, even if Maitreya Buddha himself came, with the blessing of this saint, Na Di Ting is not afraid.

Just when Haozhuang stopped in front of Huang Mei and the others, Huang Mei was the first to shout: "Who in front of you dares to block my way to Buddhism?"

There was a hint of strangeness on Haozhuang's face, this weasel rashly broke into someone else's dojo, and even questioned others, which is really a joke.

He didn't talk nonsense, but directly waved his sleeves, and suddenly the wind and clouds changed color, and in the sky, there were suddenly ten thousand swords flying.

"Who is this man, who has such power?"

The Bodhisattva Arhats in the Buddha Gate suddenly thought so in their hearts, only Huang Mei immediately snorted coldly, and then said: "Hmph, what's the big deal about flying swords?

After saying that, he immediately beckoned, and the Qiankun Ruyi bag appeared in his hand.

I saw that he pinched a legal decision in his hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Accept." ”

When the Qiankun Ruyi bag flew into the air, the wind rose to the size of a hundred zhang, and even if there was a terrifying suction force from which Qiankun Ruyi bag came.

Haozhuang immediately frowned, and when the suction power turned, Lin Yue, who had come to see the excitement, immediately couldn't control his body and flew towards the bag, and even Haozhuang's figure was slightly uncontrollable.

"It's really a wonderful magic weapon, it's just a pity!"

As soon as Haozhuang's words fell, the flying sword in the sky suddenly melted into a towering giant blade, and with a wave of Haozhuang's one-handed hold, the giant blade turned into a streamer and cut the Qiankun Ruyi bag into two.

"How is this possible?"

Seeing that the towering giant blade instantly cut through the Qiankun Ruyi bag, the yellow eyebrows immediately let out an exclamation, but he never imagined that the magic weapon of the Maitreya Buddha would be broken so easily.

"Bodhisattva, let's withdraw first, this person doesn't look like a character to be messed with!"

Just when Huang Mei was frightened, the long-eyebrow Arhat beside him immediately opened his mouth to persuade.

After all, it is the magic weapon of the Buddha, and if it can easily break the magic weapon of the Buddha, that person must not be an ordinary person. You must know that even if the Buddha is reincarnated, after encountering the Qiankun Ruyi bag, he can only run away immediately.

Of course, it is unknown whether Duobao Daojun is afraid of this Qiankun Ruyi bag or because of other people.

The long-eyebrow Arhat can be said to have said a lot in this action, but every time he has an idea, it seems to have brought new troubles to the group.

And Huang Mei also subconsciously became a little no longer believing in the Long Mei Arhat, and just when the Long Mei Arhat suggested retreating, the Yellow Mei gritted his teeth and refused his request.

"The Qiankun Ruyi bag is a magic weapon lent to me by the Buddha, it was destroyed here, if you don't capture this person, you and this seat can't go back to explain, you still don't want to go, or think about how to capture this person!"

As soon as his words fell, Na Haozhuang smiled coldly and said, "A few lackeys actually want to arrest me?"

After saying that, he snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, ten thousand swords suddenly formed a sword formation above the heavenly dome, instantly trapping all the Bodhisattva Arhats in the sword array.

"Dare to challenge the majesty of the saint, I haven't seen it for many years, but this yellow eyebrow's courage has become a lot bigger!"

Di Ting stayed by Lin Yue's side, and somewhere he took two spiritual peaches that were abundant in Huaguo Mountain. threw one of them into his mouth, but the other one was put into Lin Yue's hands.

"Look, this is a saint's shot. Di Ting's voice sounded in Lin Yue's ears. There was also a hint of excitement on her face. He only knew that the legendary saint was very powerful, but it was also the first time he had seen a battle at the level of gods and Buddhas with his own eyes.

Whether it was the flying sword in the sky, or the Qiankun Ruyi bag that made her almost irresistible, it was a scene that he only appeared in his dreams, as for Di Ting, the stupid image that was not good at fighting, and would only cast some spells such as the body protection shield when fighting against her, naturally could not be used as a reference.

Time passed quietly, and Huang Mei and the others in the sky also showed their golden bodies one after another, each using their own means to resist Haozhuang's attack, but they all seemed very futile.

The space they can move around is getting smaller and smaller, and in the end they all have to huddle together, but they don't even have a chance to escape!

The yellow eyebrows were so angry that they couldn't do anything about it from beginning to end. "Damn, really hateful, if this continues, we will all die here, it seems that we can only ask the Buddha and his old man for help!" Seeing that the living space is getting smaller and smaller, and the light of the ten thousand swords is getting stronger and stronger, the yellow eyebrows gritted their teeth and took out a relic from his arms. (To be continued.) )