Jinlingyue

Chapter 846, Empress Ashura (Thirty).

"Kill her!"

"Kill her, you scum who does all kinds of evil!"

... The little fairy and the little fairy boys shouted loudly like a tsunami.

"If you want to kill my old lady, there is no way."

The monstrous flames seemed to be irritated, she let out a yell, the black spider webs all over her body were broken, and the entire demon body burst open, bright and dazzling magma-like fiery matter, like a red hot iron slurry, covered the sky and covered the earth Come.

"what!……"

The little fairies and little fairy boys who shouted slogans couldn't help but exclaimed together.

A wave of devastating heat rushed towards the immortals like a sea tide.

Fast.

The bystanders on both sides of the gods and demons who had concentrated on watching the play before felt the heat wave that could melt iron and steel.

The Buddha's cassock, which was originally like egg yolk, was scorched by the flames to shine brightly at this moment, constantly releasing a whole celestial light that could blind people's eyes.

It is said that in martial arts in this world, everything is invincible but fast is indestructible. This is absolutely true.

The flaming little bird's tongue-like blazing flames were densely packed and rushed towards the Buddha like miniature rockets.

As the saying goes, capture the thief before capturing the king, these small flames seem to spread all over the mountains and plains, but in fact, ten thousand arrows converge into one, and they all come from the heart of the Buddha!

"It's not good! There are arrows in the arrows, and arrows in the arrows. I'm afraid Brother Fozi will suffer."

Daozi's eyes widened, and he couldn't help being startled.

His little heart was pounding, as if the arrows were not aimed at Buddha, but at him.

"Brother Dao, don't worry! The Buddha has his own way of dealing with it. The sea of ​​flames is destined to die at the hands of Taoism and Buddhism! Don't worry."

Shui Mo smiled and comforted him.

"That's right! Take care of your body first, and if it doesn't work for a while, just rush to rescue it! I've heard that monks are not in a hurry with eunuchs, but I haven't heard that monks are not in a hurry with Taoists! Hahahahaha, don't worry Don't worry!"

The black dragon looked motionless, and the ghost-headed nine-ringed Zen staff also looked motionless, thinking that this Buddha's concentration is so strong, he couldn't help talking nonsense.

"Got it, uncle!"

Daozi agreed with some embarrassment.

Heilong, although most of his words are not pleasant to listen to, but after all, seniority is there, so little fairies and little fairies will not argue with him.

Of course, the previous childish Yuyan was an exception.

"Where is the magic wand? If Leng Yuetian's heart is not letting go at this time, when will he be waiting?"

He waited until the flames of the fire spider were about to burn through his brows, and then Buddha called out his magic wand for subduing demons loudly.

This magic wand for subduing demons is an extraordinary object, but it is an object around the Nine Heavens Lingshan Buddha who saves the world and saves people and saves all living beings. Naturally, it is very psychic.

It didn't wait for the Buddha's words to fall to the ground, it was already up and down, and it was close to the monstrous flames, listening to the spirit of the sky.

The nine-ringed ghost-head Zen staff has a conical blue swirling airflow, drawing a straight arc tail in the air.

"Bo-chi!" With a sound, it penetrated into the head of the fire spider.

There is no panic or earth-shattering, everything is so peaceful and quiet.

The blazing fire spider's flames flying all over the sky extinguished its arrogant and domineering flame traces in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

The fire spider's body was not peaceful at all, and white smoke rose up in clusters.

After a while, the smoke took root, and thin frost flowers grew layer after layer around the fire spider.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha! My Buddha is merciful, and I have saved the lives of the common people. I forgot to die, but I can't bear to see you obsessed with obsession. Once you die, you will be wiped out! Sin, sin!"

With a bright moon in the sky in the Buddha's heart, he couldn't help but bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, and confessed to the sky.

Killing is a big taboo in Buddhism. Although this wave of operations is to give her euthanasia, it is still killing after all!

The Buddha sits quietly on the open space between the gods and demons, with a mirror of cold moon and sky in front, and a sunflower like fire in the back.

"Hey hey hey! It's another old lover, what a miraculous thing! This awesome character has given the important task of appeasing the world to the younger ones. It seems that the three of us should also go to the time to retreat to the mountains and forests La!"

Heilong smiled, his smile was incomparably brilliant, just like a full-moon child getting a pacifier and bottle for the first time, so happy, comfortable and satisfied.

"The air-conditioning is flying straight. Is this the bottom of our Sister Yue's Moon Palace Jasper Lake? Hehehehe, I didn't expect that Buddha would have such a strange trick, and he could solve this monstrous flame without bloodshed. He is really an expert. Do you know if there is any! Hahahaha, amazing, amazing!"

Pixiu also gave a thumbs up, admiring loudly.

Buddha sat silently, his big ears were listening carefully to the fire spider on the opposite side who had been frozen by himself, and his magic wand that penetrated into her soul. He cheered for the people around him. Don't smell it.

"Damn it! Is the person brought by the ink boy this time still human? You didn't even say hello when you killed him, but you really did it with me! It's either a magical weapon or a dirty trick. Damn, how are you going to fight this battle! We have already lost two rounds in a row, which one of you is going to bring back one round and two rounds for our Luofu Mountain?"

Xun Tian was completely dumbfounded this time, he was filled with anger, and roared very loudly, saying.

"My lord, let me meet him! I want to avenge my poor apprentice who is still haunted. If I don't kill this group, I will not be human."

The red-sleeved girl's inexhaustible red magic thread was dyed with poison, she knelt down on the ground with tears in her eyes, and begged Xuntian to go down the mountain to kill the enemy.

Her every move was watched by the black dragon.

"Buddha, stop pretending! Be careful of someone sneaking up on you."

The black dragon reminded that the immovable Buddha came, said.

"The soul battle between the Buddha's son and the raging flames has not yet been finalized! Who will meet this little girl Rakshasa for a while and bring her to me according to law?"

In a low voice, Shui Mo turned around and asked about the crowd, and said.

"A mere female ghost from the West is transformed into a seductive woman. She doesn't learn the Western magic way to kill gods and take eggs, steal chickens and dogs, but she wants to learn how to thread needles and threads from an Eastern saint. It's really a mantis learning how to walk. It's ridiculous! Ink boy, let me go and surpass her. "

In Shui Mo's body, a girl's voice suddenly came out, confusing everyone present.

That's right, since returning to the starry sky, this kind of big god with piles of little people in his belly has been extinct for many years, so everyone is not used to it.

That Xuntian Youda only heard human voices but not human form, they have never seen a human inside a human stomach, so how would they know how powerful it is!

Even Nian Yazi has grown his mouth, he can't believe it at all!
After all, in his heart, how could it be impossible for the little ink ink that he chased from outside the Lingxiao Temple to the Soul Refining Altar back then to have such extraordinary strength in such a short period of time!
You know, although he and Ms. Yuyan are children of the Tian family, it is already very incredible that they have cultivated to the point where there is a spirit between the brows and a human spirit in such a short period of time!

What's more, it didn't take long before he had cultivated to the point where his belly could accommodate gods and gods?

In a situation like this, without the support of an endless energy field, it would be absolutely impossible!

In the entire Zhentian Realm, there have been two such great gods in the past one hundred thousand days.

One is God, and the other is Mr.

This... this little ink painting, why is it so lucky?

It's not just Nian Yazi, the people who raised the above questions, everyone present, if not 90.00%, at least [-]% nine!

Of course, our invisible sister Yue doesn't take it seriously!

Because of Lao He and ink painting, those people can't escape her palm!
No matter how against the sky you are, you can't escape the one-shot killing of Leng Yuetian's heart-tie heart knot.

This unique knowledge, but the secret of the women in charge of their heavenly family, is usually only passed on to the only successor in the harem of the heavenly court!
"Go! Be careful. I see that this ink boy is very different from before, but don't be tricked by him."

Xun Tian was no longer sure about the strength of Xiaoxian's team in ink painting, he said to the red-sleeved girl with some confidence.

"Master, don't worry! I have a lot of magic weapons to deal with them. Don't they like to play tricks? The servants will go down and let them have a good experience of what is the real magic that is ever-changing like clouds and water."

The red-sleeved girl agreed, and a red shadow came straight towards the Buddha.

Do you think this red-sleeved girl really came to avenge the red-sleeved girl?
Then you are wrong.

This girl is looking at Buddha's shining relics all over his body!
Regardless of immortals, Buddhas, human gods or demons and ghosts, as long as one can swallow one or two, it will not live or die, and will never fall into the path of reincarnation!

What's more, the magic weapon in his hand was fortunately handed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of Buddhism.

Get this magic weapon, three thousand great thousand worlds, who is not convinced?

The Buddha sat as if motionless, and he was doing the final soul game with the raging flames. Due to his compassionate heart, he still wanted to kill the evil woman opposite him before the boundless nine-ringed ghost-head Zen stick exerted its strength. The devil was pulled back from the edge of the cliff!
For the arrival of the red-sleeve girl, of course, they don't care about it!

When the red-sleeved girl's densely packed red thread dared to pass through the Buddha's heavenly spirit, a pure and flawless nun had already appeared in front of her.

The nun, dressed in white and with a snow-white face, grabbed her red string and shook her hand lightly, breaking the idea of ​​killing people with the red string.

"Damn it, even a nun is crazy! We are all Western monks, aren't you helping the evildoers? Report your name, aunt and grandma will never die under the nameless people."

The red-sleeved girl failed to steal the chicken, she was so angry that her pink cheeks were almost suffocating, and she yelled at him, cursing and swearing.

"Hey! Do you dare to call me grandma? To tell you the truth, you are not strong enough to know the name of this nun!"

The nun in white robe snorted coldly and said with a snort.

That's right, let alone the red-sleeve girl, even the Black Dragon and the Holy Spirit don't know who this person is!

Shui Mo also didn't know this group of people who had just entered his soul-cultivating field.

He has also grown his mouth, and he hasn't been able to close it for a long time!

(End of this chapter)