My Beautiful and Bossy Wife

"Oh my God, this is by no means Venerable Sanhua——"

"The sub-period has passed, and the Great Lord has failed to return the Yang Yang! But what is it?"

"Why is so strong, no matter if he fails or succeeds, as long as he becomes the strongest, the Holy Land of Light will always be there! Just now, I was afraid that the blood of the **** king was filthy, which caused the resurrection process of the Great Lord to be interrupted -"

"..."

The scene was thrilling for a while, everyone's eyes were staring tightly. On the resurrection field, a black and red meat mountain, glowing with unidentified light, was slowly standing up.

The Great King Sword Eleven, now like a dirty black mountain of meat, his arms are widened several meters, and there are even more peculiar places. The nine hundred ancient Buddhas that were uprooted before are actually integrated into it. On this huge body!

On the left and right arms, left and right legs, each embeds a relic of the ancient Buddha! There are four Buddhas on his back and one sitting on his forehead, a total of nine ancient Buddhas!

What is this stuff?

Su Jin was shocked--

"Ah!" Sword Eleven roared, the whole body resembling a mountain, when the head was raised, the surrounding void suddenly spread out a circle of black and red light! Those tiny black and red awns, like hedgehog skin, are densely packed and countless!

The entire Holy Land of Light accelerated its collapse under this roar, and the Great Lord stomped his foot fiercely, and the entire Peak of Light was stepped into the ground!

Roar again, roar away the sea of ​​clouds!

"Tianzi Su! Tianzi Su!" The Great King opened his eyes, his black and red pupils looked like a pond, and he looked at Su Jin fiercely and roared fiercely.

The process of resurrection was blocked, and the Great Lord did not turn into the Three-Human Venerable. This will be his eternal regret. Originally, he had the most chance this time, but he did not succeed!

"Congratulations on the failure of the resurrection——" Su Jin was on the void, holding a cigarette with his fingers, and was smoking two puffs. The cigarette had already burned more than halfway.

Guiying Kuanglan panicked, but after Su Jin's words were heard by her, she felt like a smile. When was it, it was so bad?

Although Sword Eleven has the utter anger to vent, its current power is almost as powerful as the'Venerable Sanhua'. He immediately roared: "Tianzi Su! Don't be too happy, although I haven't achieved it. Venerable Sanhua, but my current strength is enough to crush you into ashes..."

"Oh, what the **** are you now?" Su Jin pinched his nose and asked, looking at Jian eleven, who is not a man or a ghost.

"I... Venerable Blackening! You will die for me..." Jian XI fiercely rushed up, the fat as a mountain-like body, unexpectedly speed is not reduced!

Black Venerable?

The six gods of the Holy Land of Light are happy.

In any case, the great king did not lose his mind. Now every deity feels trembling in his heart. The previous great king did not give people this feeling!

Obviously, the power of the Great Lord has soared so many times!

Su Jin's face gradually became serious, his eyes gradually turned into grayish blue...

Click!

The Blackened Venerable Master made by the Great Venerable King stretched out his fleshly arms, during which countless black ghosts and strange whistles loomed out, and the original stone-colored eyes of nine hundred ancient Buddhas continued to glow with green brilliance.

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In the end, the blackening power turned into long ropes in the shape of pig tongues. Those long ropes pierced through the void, as if they could be traced back to other worlds, and rushed towards Su Jin——

"Wipe! You are really disgusting, it's time for you to see and see the real technology! See how Lao Tzu destroys you!" Su Jin stroked his feet, backing away from the sky.

It's too smelly, too disgusting——

Su Jin has never served anyone before, and now he is convinced that Jian Eleven can accept such an ugly body, and he still looks very proud!

In the void of a hundred miles away, Su Jinmo was flying, his hands seemed to be flicking with Dao Yun, his palms were gently folded in front of him, his posture was so handsome as to explode!

Hum~~~

The bright yellow Buddha power came out directly, and Su Jin stood there, bright and unparalleled, as if there was a god, leaving a very sacred feeling in people's hearts!

At that moment, Qin Painting lightly covered his small mouth, and saw Su Jin's upper body with six well-proportioned arms condensed by Buddha's power. The beautiful eyes were full of colors, and he was already deeply attracted.

In addition, the people in power of the eight directions are retreating at the same time. In this battle, the great king will be blackened from the body, and the power will be a terrifying level against the emperor Su, and the gods must retreat!

"This Su Tianzi is really a headache--" Qingxu Sanren was deeply shocked, especially when he saw Su Jin's superb Buddha power and the eight-armed Buddhist vision, the shock became stronger.

"So what? Shinto Buddha, how can we fight against our black master?"

"That's right, if you destroy Emperor Su today, you will see the feelings of the great master tomorrow, and go to sweep the Great China World, turning there into a place of death!"

Among the six great gods in the Holy Land of Light, only the old lady held the light in her hands, her hair was scattered, her eyes were fixed on Su Jin and she did not speak, she had faintly seen the Buddha and said with eight arms.

Could it be--

The old lady's face gradually showed shock, and she suddenly said: "He has turned into a Buddha with eight arms!"

Scared~~~

In addition, the seven great forces that had retreated far away and stood still, including the Sin City Lord, all had wonderful faces after hearing the words of the old lady, and they had no temper--

Blessed by the Nine Paths, the eight-arms lead to the Buddha, fighting against the Black Venerable?

"East Emperor Bell, town!" Su Jin raised the Buddha's finger, and a little purple and yellow treasure clock slowly rotating high in the sky directly covered the Great King, the whole movement did not feel the slightest muddling.

The Great Sun Golden Crow and the Burning World Golden Crow screamed loudly, and the flames around the East Emperor Bell seemed to have turned into feathers, and the waves of fire were rolling, making people feel like they are experiencing a catastrophe.

Under Su Jin's blessing, the Donghuang Bell Cave shattered the void and smashed the irregular head of the Great Lord!

Great Lord Wang Jianxi, raised his right arm with a smile, and the scene was once pale.

This is the great king who became the Black Venerable, is it necessary to take the blow of the'Eastern Bell' with his bare hands?

咚~~~

The monstrous blackening power hovered around that fleshy arm, and the palm of the Great Lord directly hit the Eastern Emperor Bell, and the momentum of suppression was stopped!

silence.

Not only are the people of the eight major forces silent--

Even Su Jin's face sank. Although this great king was not resurrected, with this blackening power, he even took the blow without any problems!

With this strength alone, I was afraid that I could move to the heavens, and Su Jin began to be vigilant. If one is not good, I am afraid that I really want to explain here.

"How about a divine treasure like the East Emperor Bell? You are in my eyes, vulnerable!" The great king directly shook the majestic purple and yellow treasure clock, step by step towards Su Jin, who turned into an'eight-armed Buddha'.

"Hey, I have only now discovered that compared with the handsome man, it is so cute and charming." Su Jin's self-confidence is not in vain, no matter how strong the other party is, he will not shrink back.

Even made a joke?

Handsome?

Who is Feng Shuai?

The master of the eight directions, all the gods and monks who were watching from afar were curious. Qin Hua's face was full of suspicion. When he looked at the madness of the ghost, he found that Big Hunter's sister had a pale face and made a nauseating noise.

Su Jin flipped the Buddha's palm and threw out the Tailong Heaven Monument!

"The commander is here, wait..."

Tailong Tianbei took two steps with short legs, but before he finished speaking, he looked at Jian eleven. It immediately felt a little dizzy and stooped and retched, "Don't come over, why are you so ugly-- "

Vomit~~~

When the handsome bomber appeared, he was too powerful. I don't know how many people vomited. Many people want to ask, is he still ugly? Everyone feels that being handsome is still uglier, more than ten thousand times ugly!

"Go away!" The Great King slapped him, and he didn't resurrect as before. This was his deep pain, and he slapped the handsome man into the air.