Jinlingyue

Chapter 885, Battle of Kings (Fifteen).

At this time, the white clouds also gradually retreated towards the surroundings.

In mid-air, a sea-like azure background gradually appeared, surrounded by dense layers of auspicious clouds like snowflakes, like a sailing ship floating in the imaginary sea of ​​white clouds, or like a star embedded in the sky. Sapphire mirror….

"Ah!...Tianhai! Master, it's Tianhai."

Among the thousands of disciples of the fake giant Buddha in Lingshan, some people cried out in shock.

Immediately afterwards, the group of young novice monks also discovered the strange and unpredictable blue background color like the eyes of the sky.

They were all very excited and began to whisper like birds.

For a moment, the group of monks seemed to be blown up, and immediately filled with restless heat and bad luck.

"Ah!...Master, Xiaoyi's junior sister Mo La, woo... woo woo woo woo!"

A girl's trembling voice, like an old woman's mourning, came from among the Buddhist disciples.

"Sure enough, a group of evildoers have taken over my Buddhist sanctuary. I said, why do you all look like crabs walking sideways when you appear on the stage! It turns out that you are all creatures from other places, so you are not marriage worms in the world of mortals!"

Nianyazi waited for the Muyun beast to take away the Muyun whip, and then he laughed and hit the fake Buddha on the opposite Lingshan, said.

"You little tree king, if I hadn't painted you the finishing touch, you would still be crying for your father and mother at the bottom of the blue stone cliff at the foot of Dahuang Mountain! You dare to come to my Lingshan Mountain and yell! Don’t go, come, come, brother, I’ll play with you a few times, and see if you, a mummy-like rotten wood of ten thousand years, can become a talent! Come on, don’t hide!”

A young monk was enraged by Nen Yazai, he slammed the golden lotus in his hand towards Nen Yazai, and immediately jumped out of the monks.

"What a savage. God is God, and demon is demon. Putting on the cloak of Buddhism and Taoism, he can't resist his true colors. Come on, boy!"

Niaoyazi took a step forward and replaced the Muyun Beast. The ancestor of the sacred tree flew out from the cuff, and it grew when the wind saw it. The golden lotus crushed it.

"Yazi, are you trying to compete with Mu Keta for gold and soil, and my grandfather for resources? Hahahaha, green and low-carbon meets wild sand, and you can't survive without water! Send some water vapor to your ancestor of the sacred tree, or you will lose your life." The Golden Lord Yellow Lotus will not die."

Seeing the frizzy Nianyazi, Yuyan was afraid that he would miss the opportunity, so she immediately yelled at him loudly and said with a smile.

"I'll give this kid some magic water, hahahaha!"

After hearing what Yuyan said, Heilong knew that his children were up to him, and he didn't want to trouble others, so he had to do it himself.

Zhantian Buddha didn't say a word all the time, he watched Qiuyue's fight with the demon very intently, he didn't care about the duel between the group of demons and the little fairy Xiaoxiantong at all!
Yes, in the entire Buddhist sect, he is the only seedling struggling to support it.

If the old man hadn't told him that in three or five years time, the master of Buddhism would be sent to collect the demons in Lingshan, he would have died at the hands of this guy long ago.

Because under the guidance of Secretary Jiutian, he saw through the real face of this guy, collected the petite, cute and vicious things in the world, and gave them to him for enjoyment, so he was lucky not to be completely blamed by him.

Not only that, but he also taught himself the deep kindness of Buddhism, and left himself a three-foot incense resort, which has to be thanked to him.

That year, I was always afraid that Suan Ni would be slaughtered by him and wrapped up in a bad belly, so I turned into a wandering savage to visit him, deliberately pretending not to know his true face, kneeling three times and buckling his head nine times. The core version of the combination of law and law is rhetoric, cleverly using a three-inch tongue, persuading him to exile Suan Ni in the territory of Qilin, and turning him into a monster in the Red River Valley.

The master also turned Qilin into a troll, and gave him a game of heavenly chess, instigated him to go to the sky to call for battles many times, and compete with the real gods, so as to gain a place in the world of mortals and yellow sands.

After all, that is the energy base of the big devil. If there is no such boundary, the golden light of Lingshan might have already disappeared in Hongchen Inn!

Of course, apart from Qiuyue and God, no one else knew about it.

Every time when a god wants to kill Qilin, Qiuyue will pretend to be crazy and intervene, so that Qilin can get a chance to recharge its energy!

Only in this way can we ensure the rapid improvement of the unicorn's combat power, and not be beaten down to the mortal world, and will never be able to stand up forever!

The main reason is that Qilin has done too much, and the master turned back and dragged him back to the magic desert, and continued his mental experience to adapt to the bewitching of the magic way. Those who accumulate contacts!
After all these things, there is the anecdote of the fairy gate under the moon in Jinling, where the little fairy and little fairy boy formed a group to conquer the demon world.

These are actually the truth that this Lingshan is about to change.

At the same time, it also shows that since Jiuzhongtian regained Xingtian, it has taken thousands of days to prepare to deal with the Lingshan devil. It has to be said that the planning and design have a long history.

Earth produces gold, metal produces water, water produces wood, and wood overcomes soil.

Nianyazai and their old man Heilong performed miraculously, the golden lotus petals were sluggish, and the hourglass rustled at the bottom of the petals and tilted to the ground.

Gradually, the air became moister, Nian Ya Zai hehehe laughed twice, a small tree as thick as an arm grew when the wind caught the wind, and in one go, it grew longer than the golden lotus in the little monk's hand The land of yellow sand will soon be covered with green trees, and blue birds, flying fish and fishes will play among them.

The little monk was so angry that his front teeth fell all over the floor. The jagged long strips looked a little weird, and seemed to be wriggling, like caterpillars.

It turned out to be a thousand-year-old giant desert snail.

After losing the weapon duel, the snail revealed its prototype.

Under a black iron pot more than ten meters square on his back, his toothless snake-shaped mouth was exposed, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Damn, it turned out to be a snail spirit. Hehehehe, the Lingshan Giant Buddha really lives up to its reputation, and it has bought the bottom of the mountain god's lair."

Nianyazai looked back at Heilong, and said to him with a smile.

"Boy! It's a fake Buddha, it's not real. Don't put the shit bowl on my master. That's your old man and my master. This devil just took advantage of his passing away and pretended to harm his old man's merits. Yes. Look carefully, he belongs to Bo Xun's group, not a Buddha, but a demon!"

When Zhantian Buddha really wanted to talk about this stupid boy from his senior brother's family, the black dragon who was more impatient than him had already scolded Nian Yazai anxiously, and scolded with a smile.

"Really? Senior brother Nianyazai is a child of Uncle Heilong's family? But no one has ever mentioned it!"

Yang Jianan couldn't help but smiled and asked about Muyun Beast, and said.

"How do I know, you have to ask Sister Yuyan! They are cousins. She doesn't know, how could I know? I just heard from my husband that Senior Brother Liao Fan worked with him for one session of Ling Xiao The bookboys in the temple, that’s why they are kept to serve in the heavenly court! Otherwise, they would have been beaten down to the mortal world long ago, and gone to be nurses of soul worms.”

Muyun Beast shook his head, looked at Nen Ya Zai's emerald and delicate complexion like a wax gourd in the autumn wind, and agreed somewhat angrily.

(End of this chapter)