Okay," Chi Ya'er said worriedly, but she knew she didn't have enough strength to follow them into the heavy snow late at night.

Just inside the Qinglian Kingdom, the entrance to the barren sky is in the middle of a mountain, covered with countless ways to kill these people, but none of them. However, Liu Jingshi led the way, and when I arrived, he saw four people standing in the center of Zes, standing in a formation engraved with mysterious lines.

The three of them, one a woman and two men, were breathing very strongly. Although the fluctuations were not visible, they were terrifying. Three people, a great Confucianism, and a person who is powerful enough to make everyone despair. This is no longer the same level as them. These three people are all strong men who complement each other.

The three were surrounded by a teenage monk, a young monk whose breath was not only high as a baby, but the three college students showed great respect for the young monk, The young monk also faced the young monk very calmly. With their respect.

Amitabha, the young Gao Xuanfo, wanted to see those who flew by. Especially look at me.

In this glance, the protagonist can feel that in these eyes, countless Buddhas are singing the voice of Buddha in an infinite hall, and countless Buddha lights come out of this Buddha's light, illuminating countless worlds. The protagonists all have the feeling of wanting to worship Buddha on the ground.

"Donor, you and my Buddha" the protagonist suddenly woke up and saw the little monk holding hands and talking to him.

Everyone looked at me in surprise. They didn't expect the little monk to say such things to the protagonist. They all envied him. I returned to God again. Now these people can't see the temple.

The protagonist frowned and said with a smile: "I have nothing to do with your Buddhism. I will not become a monk."

"Then, Lord, maybe you and my Buddha have a destiny, but before the destiny comes, everything will be known." The little monk looked at the protagonist, his eyes flashed through the light of wisdom, as if he had seen through All protagonists. Then he turned his head.

"Do you know him?" Wan Xue asked.

"Who is he?" Although the protagonist's heart already has its own answer to this person.

"He is a monk, Saint Roulay. He came to my Qiankun Pavilion when he was a child, and later he was also a child."

"Oh my gosh, you know I have a page about me" he said "You know I have a page of my own and you don't seem to be taking it back, but what does it mean to say that Buddha and I are bound to each other?" the hero whispered.

"Since everyone is here, let's open the space node in the desert sky." The three groups of people glanced at each other, moved their hands, and left a series of profound fingerprints in the sky. With a move of their fingers, a wave of Terrible energy surged out of their hands, and the power of power brought everyone back a long way.

It was clear that everyone was strong, with Saint-Rule standing at the center of the fluctuations, doing nothing, the closest to them being little Scrooge and their two too-thin sons.

The protagonist stood behind Wan Xue so that she did not retreat. Here are Yuan Baobao's tenth grade characters. Only Wan Xiaxue is Yuan Baobao's ninth grade, and I am Yuan Baobao's eighth grade, but his body is very strong. He could have stood in the ecstasy, but he didn't want to be too popular, so he stood in the snow late at night.

With the transformation in the hands of the trio, countless energies in the sky merged together. At this time, the space burst, a black hole suddenly formed, and a powerful suction wanted to swallow everything.

"Yes, open the door to the Great Wasteland." The three drank, and the entire black hole in space immediately stopped and immediately began to transform, forming a portal.

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