History’s Strongest Senior Brother

The red flame building Wang Buddha looked at the Yan Zhao song between the palms as if to open the heavens and spirits, and could not help but take a deep breath.

For the counterattack of Yan Zhaoge, he was psychologically prepared. He intended to suppress the sacred sacred songs, and then hesitated Yan Zhaoge under the attack of Baozhu.

But at this moment, I saw the chaos of Yan Zhaoge’s chaos. The red flame building Wang Fodun stopped his previous thoughts and changed to the front of the Buddha Gate to attack Yan Zhaoge.

Can you surrender the Yan Zhao song, he has no hope now, can defeat the Yan Zhao song to ease the will.

Buddhism and magical mystery will be integrated into the mysterious and mysterious, as if it is not the innate sense of the heavens, and the Chaos Kaiyuan of Yan Zhaoge.

The Red Flame King Buddha did not make any reservations. The golden light and the relics were shining at this time.

The blossoming Qinglian is accompanied by aroma, traversing the void, filling this square field, filling the time and space that Yan Zhaoge is open to the mind.

When the Buddha descended, he also came under the treasure building, reaching out to the palm of his hand and hitting Yan Zhaoge.

Red flames, hitting Qinglian, the lotus suddenly burned.

The burning does not see the ashes, but turns into a real red lotus, which is a small flower, forming a lotus ocean, and the Buddha’s pure land of the red flame building Wang Buddha is here, and the Yanzhao song is buried.

When Yan Zhao’s songs were seen, the corners of his mouth showed a few smiles.

His right hand continued to go up, but suddenly there was a hammer in his left hand.

"Mixed yuan hammer!" Red Flame Building Wang Fodun suddenly eyelids jump, my heart is not good.

That treasure hammer is the treasure of the former Wuyunxian, the mixed yuan hammer, the black cloud fairy smashed the name of He Hewei, the sharpness of the killing is almost inferior to the Guangtian Tianzun.

After the death of Wu Yunxian, the mixed yuan hammer fell into the hands of Yan Zhaoge, and has been carefully refining and refining over the years.

At this moment, the red flame building Wang Buddha is close, Yan Zhaoge takes the cold to take out the hammer, and then hits the red flame building Wang Buddha!

The red flame building Wang Buddha was caught off guard and was directly knocked over by a hammer.

Yanzhao song is not forgiving, his hands are not stopped, continue to sacrifice the mixed yuan hammer, and immediately fell to the red flame building Wang Buddha.

"Nan no Amitabha!" Red Flame Building Wang Fojin's chest directly split the gap, he resisted the pain, low Buddha, the top of the relic shine.

The blossoming red lotus gathers and surrounds the red flame.

The red lotus was placed in the second place, blocking the mixed hammer, but it was still broken by the mixed hammer and continued to fight toward the Buddha.

The red flames of the king Buddha helpless, had to quickly dodge to the side, still inevitably the head of the golden light was overturned by the hammer.

On the other hand, Yan Zhao’s body shape rises step by step, and one palm flips up and suddenly flips the treasure building.

As soon as the treasure building fell over, the fire and rain suddenly went out, and the pure land of the Buddha's kingdom of the Red Flame Building, also began to collapse.

Yan Zhaoge’s right hand grabbed the Bao Building, and the left hand smashed the mixed Yuan hammer to continue to fall to the Red Flame Building Wang Buddha. The Buddha could only escape and escape.

It is not only that Xianyuan is hard to break Xianhua, but it is too difficult to hurt Da Luo. The Da Luo level is strong and powerful. Too many Yuan Xian often can't even touch them.

However, even if Yan Zhaoge only gathers a flower on the top, it is not comparable to most Yuanxian.

Now there is a mixed-weight hammer in hand, and it is difficult to block the front of the red flame.

Puxian Bodhisattva, Na Luoyan Buddha and other Buddhism powerhouses saw their appearances and frowned.

However, they also have their own difficult opponents, innocent.

What's more, compared with the red flame building Wang Buddha facing Yan Zhaoge, Li Jing on the other side is obviously more dangerous.

Although there is a wishful gold tower to control the treasure of the lotus, but Li Jing's strength, which is better than that, inferior.

In the absence of help, the Tota King, after all, still can not escape bad luck.

A Qiankun circle descended from the sky, and the wishful gold tower fell, taking off Li Jing’s hand.

The horrible guns traversed the universe, and they ran out of nothingness. They pierced the central armor of the armor and then pierced it from behind!

Tota King Li Jing, looking down at the guns that were exposed outside his chest, what he wanted to say in his mouth, eventually turned into a sentence.

"Master mistaken me, Master mistaken me..."

During the resounding sound, Li Jing’s eyes were round and the breath disappeared.

The wound pierced by a sharp gun on his chest began to break and spread to the surrounding area, and the whole body gradually disappeared.

He looked at Li Jing and unconsciously released the gun in his hand.

His suffocation became more dignified, but his expression was a little dazed.

The blood in the eyes is thicker, but the eyes are empty and seem sluggish.

Before the murderous, if you kill God as the world, this moment standing in the void, it is like a sculpture.

The Puxian Bodhisattva descended from the sorcerer and finally fled the Taiyi real person.

But at this moment, it was already a step late. I saw Li Jing and what it looked like. He sighed and then continued to go wherever he went.

Taiyi real people are entangled in the aftermath: "The little ones are not lost for a while, and the Taoist friends have no chance to be cheap. At this moment, they will wake him up immediately. Although the Taoist friends are better than the poor roads, they are not the opponents of the little ones."

"The disciples are blue, and I naturally know." Samantabhadra said faintly: "Just, I can also see that the disciples will sink into the blood and will be difficult to extricate themselves. By then, they will become the public enemy of all."

"Don't say that you have a good rumor, even if Chenshan Xinghai, even nine secluded, may not be able to accommodate him?"

Of course, Puxian Bodhisattva did not intend to go to the end with the fight.

The arrangement of Yan Zhaoge and Taiyi's real people, he knows in his heart, knows that the other party's intention is to rely on Li Jing, and the other way to resolve the killing and suffocating.

If you are disturbed and the plan is unsuccessful, then you will become **** and killing.

At that time, no force will have a view to the existence of such a presence, and the final result will be a joint annihilation.

Daomen Sanqing rumors, may not protect him.

"Daoyou enters the Buddha, compassionate, but wants to block the path of the little lover to return, to create a blood sea Shurao birth?" Taiyi real people naturally refused to call the Puxian Bodhisattva to break their own plans, quickly catch up stop.

"Buddha stays."

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge is also far from the mixed yuan hammer, a hammer hit.

Puxian Bodhisattva has no choice but to stop, waving the konjac and swinging the smashing hammer.

It was so bad that Taiyi’s real people immediately caught up again.

Other Buddhism sages have their own thoughts, but they are also intercepted by two great sacred jins and dragons.

"The number of robberies, the number of robbers..." Puxian Bodhisattva suddenly stopped, no longer close to where, but changed direction, and suddenly rushed to Panpan's Dashengjin.

He finally gave up at this moment, and the goal was to save his apprentice Muxi.

The demon monkey that Pan Pan changed was not afraid. If the golden hoop sticks in the hand, it is the Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

Taiyi real people no longer pay attention to the Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

When he arrived, after a certain distance, he carefully stopped and took out a lotus.