History’s Strongest Senior Brother

After the Taiyi real person took out the lotus, he carefully shook it.

There are some stunned turning eyes, but there is still no focus in the sight of Taiyi real people and lotus.

Taiyi real people saw it, but he was relieved.

His other hand wrote a character in the void, and the character flew into the void, turning into a little white light, like rain.

I was drenched by these white light, and I didn't respond to it.

But the red light in his eyes has become more obvious and more dazzling.

At the same time, from the skin of his chastity, there is a faint red light.

The red light coincides with the white light drizzle on the body, both of which are dissipated, but present a colorful appearance.

Just in the intersection of this red and white glory, where the whole body was shocked, the nose and mouth were seven inches, and the bleeding was faintly oozing, and the blood was black and black.

There was no painful expression on his face, but the original gaze suddenly showed an irritating and resisting color.

In those dark blood, there is a strong suffocating and suffocating.

It is not a real pus and blood, but a figurative manifestation of murderous suffocation.

Taiyi real people see, no panic, but the more careful look, shot more careful.

He continually sprinkled white light, shrouded the whole body, and gently swayed the lotus in his hand. The lotus radiant glowed on the fascinating body.

On the other hand, the sages of Samantabhadra, Naroyan Buddha, and so on are all solemn.

They have a heart, but they are blocked by Yan Zhaoge and others.

When Naluyan Buddha was inadvertently, he was worshipped by Yan Zhaoge, and he hammered it, and then he followed the monkey and waved the golden hoop. If the people were not rescued, they would be beaten on the spot. dead.

It is a pity that I lost sight of one another and took care of one side and could not care for the other side.

On the occasion of the Samantabhadra rescue of Naroyan Buddha, another great holy body fluttered and collapsed the red flame.

After Yan Zhaoge retracted the mixed yuan hammer, he immediately changed his target, and he hammered the red flame building Wang Foding door!

Poor Buddha, suddenly hit the head with a mixed hammer.

The Buddha of the Buddha is strong and strong.

The red flame building Wang Fodingmen sag is broken, and he is still looking at Yan Zhao, but he can’t speak.

"It seems to be a king Buddha. You have to stay here forever." Yan Zhaoge said faintly.

The red flame building Wang Buddha sighed and finally vented, and his hands were together, and it was so lonely.

His body gradually ignited the red flame, the golden body of the flames turned gray, the Buddha's country went out, everything burned, and it was attributed to the red flame.

In the end, the red flames, all of them earned a relic in his head.

In the Middle Ages, the Buddha of Buddhism was proved to be the Buddha of the Buddha. It did not fall into the pure land of the central aunt in the beginning of this era. It did not fall into the great destruction, but fell below the Yanzhao singer today.

Other buddhas such as Samantabhadra and Bodhisattva see it, although there is no sadness on the surface, but at the same time they are low-lying Buddha: "South no Amitabha!"

Looking at the situation in front of him, the Samantabhadra shook his head again and again.

Although it was noticed that it was temporarily impossible to participate in the war, the people in Buddhism also suffered death and injury, and their strength declined, which was difficult to sustain.

Puxian Bodhisattva determined that his own Western bliss pure land could not draw support from the manpower for a short period of time, but he could only make a decision, and took Luo Yanfo and others to start to withdraw.

He tried to save his apprentice raft, but he did not succeed.

In the end, I could only sigh and leave this universe.

Yan Zhaoge and others did not pursue further. At present, it is the first priority to keep the Taiyi real person and the monk, so that no matter what happens here again.

"Hey!" Taiyi lived a light drink, and his hands changed.

When the Qiankun circle returned to the neck, the scorpion wrapped around his arm did not wind automatically, and the hot wheels under the foot turned steadily, and even the fire gun was shaking.

The treasures under Zhou’s body seem to have life at the moment, constantly advising you to help Taiyi real people.

"These treasures were originally given by the real people of Taiyi." Yan Zhaoge saw it and nodded in his heart.

The gaze still has no focus, and it seems confused and chaotic, but the look of the anxious resentment has faded a lot, and the suffocation between his eyebrows seems to have dissipated a lot.

The blood that oozes from his mouth, nose, and mouth, and the suffocating suffocation and killing are getting heavier and heavier.

The three-law Golden Lotus without the Samantabhadra Bodhisattva was disturbed, and the Taiji Real Fire's Jiulong Shenhuo hood immediately came in handy.

The nine fire dragons that surround the hood spew together the milky white flames.

The raging fire fell on him, not hurting him, but burning the fierce blood.

The blood is burning with the flow, as if it is burning, it is inexhaustible.

However, the real face of Taiyi is now happy, and the look is always easy.

After removing some of the blood, he shook his hand to the lotus.

Which stunned eyes finally closed, as if sleeping in the past, the body shape could not help but drift to Taiyi real people.

The lotus in the hands of Taiyi’s real person became bigger at this time, holding up the body of the cockroach, letting the cockroach fall asleep on it.

The Jiulong Shenhuo hood floats above the lotus, and there is still a steady stream of flames. The slow but firm purification of the black blood in the five senses and seven sacred.

"Congratulations to the real person." Yan Zhaoge and Long Xingquan, as well as the wonderful Dust who had been saved before, congratulated.

"It’s just the beginning. I don’t know how long it will take.” Taiyi’s real person said this, but he was relatively relaxed and his face was slightly smiling.

Yan Zhaoge also laughed: "A good start is half the battle."

"Take a small friend Ji Yan." Taiyi real person smiled and nodded.

Then, he looked at the raft that was caught by the Great Sheng Jin: "How does Yan Xiaoyou plan to dispose of this person?"

"I don't care, it is handled by the real person." Yan Zhaoge said.

At this time, Mudu’s anger was calm, and he looked at Yan Zhaoge and Taiyi’s real person with no expression. He repeated the previous words: “Just seek to face this robbery with your father.”

Taiyi’s real person sighed: “I’m crazy...”

He did not say much, and he fell.

There are no scars on the raft, but the eyes are closed and the time is perfect.

Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene, and there was no sadness and no joy in his heart. What he thought of was the scene when he saw Mulu at the beginning of the year.

Just now, everything is done in the dust.

From the inside of Yan Zhaoge, the feeling of hibiscus is not bad. However, he has never been polite for those who stand in their hostile position.

Regardless of the character of Mudu, it is clear that he is completely different from Li Jing.

Li Jing’s hand fell in the hands of the scorpion, and there was no room for change between him and him.

Too’s real person’s shot, to a certain extent, is not a kind of consideration for the apprentice. Of course, for the raft, it is naturally cruel, but it’s just the black-handed hand of the real person. Yan Zhaoge is not surprised.