strayed into fairy mountain

Chapter 94 [Release the bait, God's strategy]

The scramble between the two pieces of good fortune brought the forces of all parties to the surface, but the sky and the earth were dimmed by a few powerful players, and Zhang Jingxu was finally taken advantage of.

There is peace between heaven and earth.

The boundless thick fog swept across again.

It was another night full of danger everywhere.

The old man in the southern region returned to the palace. He glanced at the brightly lit palace and let out a helpless sigh.

Indistinctly, there seemed to be a "Buddha's name" loudly, and the voice said like a mosquito: "Amituofo, sin, the poor monk violated all the Buddhist precepts, and he should go to the Avici Hell to be punished. It is a pity that the hell has been lost. Where can a poor monk go to punish himself..."

The old man sighed, and once again looked at the brightly lit palace, where the singing was beautiful, and the emperor was having fun.

The old man was full of bitterness, and murmured, "I don't know if this is the hundreds of generations of descendants of the poor monk, I really want to go over and slap them to death."

But he didn't move in the end, but shook his head desolately, moved slowly, and walked into the deepest darkness of the palace.

In the great battle in ancient times, he chose to run away, while countless fellow disciples chose to fight to the death, fighting bravely and fearlessly to death.

As you spoke, you glanced at the little god with the gun, and said leisurely: "The root cause is that there are only no successors to the ancient immortals in the upper realm. secretly sheltering."

That night's shard scramble, although Xiao Neng from all parties was very disappointed, but in the court of gods under heaven, the two little gods were also very depressed.

A slender man next to him leaned down cautiously, and said timidly, "Little Priest, did you lose a lot in the battle just now?"

The moonlight male god smiled slightly, and said: "Is he trying to minimize the benefits? Is he willing to slow down these people and die together? For example, in the Southern Region of the Upper Realm, this old monk used the formation formed by the Hundred Thousand Hills, Once you attack weakly, it will immediately cause the earth to overturn, even if it will affect the entire human world, but not one eighth will collapse."

The man pursed his lips, and said quietly: "You must have turned into a beast again, and you were no longer a monster before."

"Amitabha, no crime, no crime, the poor monk ran away, and he may die with all the Buddhas."

"Above the calamity, the saints cannot escape, and the gods from other worlds invade and plunder, but it is the mortals in the human world who suffer."

Before a full hour passed, I said warmly, "What is he going to do?"

"The poor monk was reincarnated as a mortal, and he knows the insignificance of mortals. If you scold him all over your body, you will still survive."

marry a wife.

It is clear that bare feet are afraid of wearing shoes.

This is the light of merit.

He cursed and continued: "In today's Eight Realms, the aura is to save one out of ten. If you want to restore your mana, you can only rely on the spiritual liquid stored in the future. Apart from this, there is no other way. But, how can I be willing to use it?"

Since then, he has lived in the world.

The burly man shook his head suddenly, his small head was like a rattle drum, and said: "If you can do it, you can use it if you don't want to. Since these miscellaneous hairs invaded and controlled the way of heaven for a short time, in order to kill those who practice magic power, we locked them up All the spiritual energy in the Eight Realms..."

You quietly looked at the little god with the gun, until I finished venting my anger, then said quickly: "You have never proposed to hold a selection contest for priests in the upper realm. Killing the successor of the ancient immortal, originally you planned to carry it out quickly, but now it seems that you need to slow down..."

The moonlight male god shook his head hastily, and said with a faint smile: "Since the ancient war, although Liao Ling survived one out of ten, you all know that the ancient immortals have left very little inheritance. Whether it is relics, or It is a rare treasure, and the Heavenly Dao of that world has been working hard to cover it up, choosing some lucky ones to inherit it from time to time."

"But you are not full of difficulties, but it is difficult for them to understand..."

The burly man stood there dumbfounded.

Give birth.

The moonlight male god smiled softly, but his eyes flickered fiercely, and said: "That time, you planned to put the bait..."
The burly man was stunned for a moment, then he became angry and shouted: "That's a conspiracy by the thieves from another world. To convert to a priest, we need to pay merit to us. Every time we pay a merit, one point of luck in the world will be robbed. If things go on like this, your Heavenly Dao will hold on even more..."

And he relied on the [-] mountains in the Southern Region to set up a large formation that has been ridiculed.

So, turn a blind eye and close one eye and let me live.

The burly man was silent.

"Wukong, Four Precepts, are they still alive? As a teacher, you insisted on suffering, and as a teacher, I miss them..."

The burly man snorted and said, "Even if they have something to say, what about the entire northern ice field? In the human world, dangers are everywhere outside the night. If you want to protect mortals, you have to have no monks. These monks have mana Gao Wei, every year I look forward to getting the spiritual liquid from you, if you drink it up in one gulp, who will protect the mortals in the entire ice country?"

The man is silent.

On the contrary, this moonlight male god, his performance was still fierce.

The gun-wielding god was panting evenly, apparently not yet angry, and roared viciously: "Slow down now, find out all Liao Ling's successors, kill them all, kill them all."

Before half a day passed, I, Bi Xiao Suo, sighed and murmured: "When the Dao of Heaven is completely invaded, you will all be wiped out."

Half of the human world is destroyed, and if the income of the gods of the other world is reduced, so although the gods of the other world are angry, they have not been weak and strong from beginning to end.

"You are here to seek luck, to tear down that world, without the help of luck in the whole world, you have no hope of being promoted to become an ancient god... Could it be that he wants to become an ancient god? "

……

The gun-wielding god fell silent for a moment.

The man looked hesitant, and after a long while, he said loudly, "What if Lingxiang goes to open the treasure house and fetch some spiritual liquid to restore your lost mana?"

The man's face was full of misery, and he said quietly: "The way of heaven has not been sustained for a long time."

Because there is no me in charge, the country is considered to be top-notch in the human world, and ordinary people yearn for peace, so they come here constantly.

It gradually became the smallest country in the Southern Region.

……

"If you survive, there is no hope!"

Suddenly roared and cursed: "Damn it, my mother. It is so that you can grab the fragments tonight, and then you can set up a formation with the power of good fortune. The entire northern ice field will reappear aura, and then I will recover my mana. , you can't fight the dog thief again..."

"Amitabha, good and good."

In an igloo, there was no burly guy cursing, and he said decisively: "It's a loss, it's a loss, it's a little fat, the treasure can be snatched, the mana consumption is too fast, my grandma's, I'm afraid it will take hundreds of years to make up for it!" It's back."

Especially the little gun-wielding god who personally stamped two shards, the anger and aggrieved heart is hard to suppress, and my roar resounds everywhere in the vast divine court.

The man was even more miserable, and said quietly again: "Unfortunately, the fragments disappeared quietly."

Before they died, they scolded him as a living person.

"Come up alive and protect mortals."

The burly man snorted and continued cursing: "Fighting with these people, how can the consumption be so small? I'm a bitch, I had to save my mana before."

In the darkness deep in the palace, the old man muttered to himself and fell into silence, but there was no soft light in the darkness.

Even the Buddha became angry and expelled him from Buddhism before he passed away.

I glanced at the man, and said with a sigh: "At your level of cultivation, you can drink all the psychic liquid in one gulp. What will you do when the time comes? Do you just watch your cultivation fall? Once your cultivation falls, they will It's hard to even maintain a human form..."

The little gun-wielding god immediately snorted, and said viciously: "You have suggested to them a long time ago to get rid of all these old things, but they always agreed, insisting on saying something to minimize the benefits..."

As long as this large formation is attacked, it will immediately turn upside down, smashing hundreds of thousands of hills, and sweeping half of the human world.

Meanwhile, the northern edge.

I survived, and lived for countless years, and the generations of descendants continued continuously, and quickly established a country.

"Those lucky ones are the successors of the ancient immortals. Since ancient times, you have killed countless people, but after killing one crop after another, there is always a way to clean it from the root."

Before a long while passed, you said hesitantly, "If so, let us switch to the way of priests?"

(End of this chapter)