I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

"boom!"

The black gas is empty, rolling, and the black pressure is pressed toward the crowd.

These darkness cooked into substances, like the top of the dark cloud, and there is a windy power to pass, and it is not breathed.

The whole world is falling in a dark.

"Amitabha!"

Just when the black gas is about to cover this world, a Buddha sounded.

On the other hand, Jin Guangzhi is like a round of sun, high hung and half-air, compensating with the Black Gas Chamber.

The center of Jinguang, a shadow of the dishes, low, and the color of the compassion, it is no doubt.

I don't know where she is looking for a lotus platform, and the workmanship is relatively rough. It is useful, and it is slowly rotated under her ass bottom.

A Meng and the devil were black, and the trend came, and the body was so angry, and it was clear: "The moon, you are really crazy!"

"Please call me the bodhisattva."

The moon is correct, the faint opening: "Last time, I don't know how the two friends think, the so-called bitter sea is boundless. Now I have just happened, you join, you can become a veteran, be well treated."

After the magic cold channel: "The back is you! This matter we have notified the magic master, the magic master is angry, you will go back to a little life!"

"The Buddha is not a thought between, it seems that the two friends' Huigen is not enough, I need me to come!"

The moon is slow, the voice is open, "" Battle Weidian Dragon! "

"Amitabha!"

Thirty-eight light heads in the audience, all the hands and ten, closed the eyes, then the eyes suddenly opened, and there was a golden light, and it was more slightly pulled down, showing its internal and strong muscles.

Even some old age monk, bearded, is equally sound.

The bald head is added to the muscles, and the visual impact is full. It is even more likely to pull the momentum. In the void of the audience, there seems to have countless Buddha vain, Jin Guangru, the sky, there is a Buddha singing from all sides.

"It turns out that Buddhism is muscle!"

Ammon smiled coldly, raised his hand a little, whispered the darkness like a life, like a black fog floating around, spreading to four weeks, "Bun magic Luo Luo!"

"!"

Hundreds of monsters are with ghosts, wearing a black robes, and surrounded by everyone.

In their weeks, the darkness is turning, and they are shrouded, seeing unreal.

As they fade, the darkness of the whisper is crashing, forming a black dragon, roaring in the void.

These black dragons are interlaced with each other, and they actually become a black dragon giant network!

"Puff]!"

Thirty-eight or still open cold color, while walking forward, "see me Dawei Tianlong!"

"boom!"

Endless golden light, gather into a golden gold dragon!

This golden dragon is no longer humane, but a complete dragon, even the golden scales on his body are clear, the three hundred meters long body surrounds 38 monk, slowly swimming, collectively visual impact!

"Roar!"

Jinlong roared, the dragon tail was swept, suddenly sweeping out of the black giant, slammed the black gas.

However, the darkness then turned, and the giant net contracted, and there was a long whip swept away, and pumped with Jinlong.

Meng Junliang has stepped by step, flying fast, and downstroke: "Taoist friends, these bald muscles are their own people, everyone will force, fight against the mons!"

After the words, he raised his hand, and the vast gas broke out, and the black gas was suppressed.

Many monks have come to God, and they have seen a merits and other people.

I can't think of the battlefield of all the battlefields, I have already begun to have a cactus.

Then the spirit is oscillated, and each of them moved with the magist war.

"Since you are in the moon, we will follow the magic master legal, clean the door!" Amon Eye is cold, the big ax in his hands set off the darkness of the sky, cut to the moon! "

In the hands of the demon, there is a treasure bottle, raising your hand, the endless darkness is surging from the treasure bottle, like a pink smoke, but extreme horror, has the ability to erode the soul, wrapped in the moon go with.

"Month, let me see if you are your big dragon, or my magic is powerful!"

"My Buddha Magong, I will have a Tiantong Dragon. Today, let you know, Buddha, light, Pu, Pu!" The moon is full of flowers, and the hands are lifted slightly, and the shape of Toy Tian.

After her brain, it seems that there is a golden glutinous wheel, and the gratin is turned, and the holy sighter is.

Jin Guang was emitted from the moon, illuminated a world, and those black gas did not be close.

With the buddhism, the moon is booming, with the demon and Aunt, the Buddha is playing with the magic, and there is a come back.

After the demon and the Aunt opposed to each other, the eyes flashed a shiny.

After the demon wrist, a circle-rolling beads appeared, and the hand is dark, like a huge eye bead, exudes a strange light.

With the appearance of this black bead, the surrounding magic instantly became extremely active, like the sword, starting to attack the quarterly erosion.

After the demon and the Actian, it is unbearable: "Congratulations to the Magic Person."

Black beads spontaneously broke the demon's palm, slowly suspended in half air.

"Ping."

The boundless black gas is centered on beads, gather together, covering the sky.

"This, this, this ..."

All monks have a miserable change, while looking at the sky.

"Hey ... at your feet!" Someone exclaimed, and could not retreat.

But see, this is big, I don't know when it is, it has become black. A stunning breath began to go to everyone's body, and people's actions have hindered, and the air becomes sticky. .

"!"

If the sound of thunder is in the void, those darkness have already gathered into a huge black face, floating floating, spreading the sound of majesty, "I will give you the treatment, why should I betray me to turn the baldness? ? "

The moon is in the middle of the year, and it is good enough: "For your dreams!"

"very good."

Black face is more dark, stranker: "I have seen it habiting too much to change, summarizing many experience, I know that I only kill the opponent directly in the cradle is the way to survive, so I will be killing! Buddhism This will be dedicated! You are my hardship, I can give you the last opportunity, give up Buddhism, and return to the embrace of the devil! "

Sitting in the month, there is no sadness on the face, and it is said: "Amitabha, the past, the Buddha is chined as an eagle, and today I am in the moon."

"So, let's die!"

The black face is gloomy, and the slam is turned into a big mouth, the endless momentum tilting countless hurricane, not only blows the surrounding trees, but even the land on the ground is blown. A few layers.

Soul!

"Roar!"

Among the big mouth, the horrible sound waves crashed out, and it seems to have the ability to destroy the earth and let the world discolored.

There is no gods in all monks in the scene, and the solid sweat roots are vertical.

At this moment, a bone's chill seems to have a big terrorist surrounded by a big terrorist surrounded by everyone, this horror is very inexplicable, but it is really real existence, so that everyone's sweat is inverted The hair is blown up.

Some monks have been scared to shake on the ground, and some, the facial is afraid of the extreme expression, and they are actually scared.

The moon is the first to rush, the Buddha light whose body is completely suppressed, like a small flame in the raining rain, weak swaying, ready to go.

Under her ass, the inferior lotus is overwhelmed and directly grasped in order to pit.

Second, the thirty-eight illuminated heads.

Their Tiantong is like the sand, it is directly blown, full of muscles, the blood is flowing, and the hand is holding together, close your eyes, bitter.

"puff!"

Luo Shiyu is trembled, and finally can't help, and the blood is sprayed out, and the body is slight, some standing is unstable.

"Luo Girl." Meng Junliang saw this, his face was slightly changed, and he quickly stepped out. He gently took the rain in Luo Shin, and the sound was blocked.

He is a gorgeous with Luo Shi as a high person, and the decision cannot stand by.

More and more people fall, and the body is shrinking into a group, and it is scared.

Amon is cold and smiling, watching everyone, especially staring at the bald head sitting in the knee, cold: "Treve, in the math of the Magic Master!"

The moon's face is already pale as paper, and the corner of the mouth has a blood overflow, still medling the Buddhist scriptures.

At this time, the flying Buddha light on her is suddenly bright.

From her chest, a simple yellow roll slowly flying out, suspended in her top.

As the yellow roll is slowly launched, a sound of voice sounds.

"I have been watching the Bodhisattva. If the Prajna, if the zhistical is spent, they are all empty, and everything is bitter. Slelei, color is not empty, empty is not different, color is empty, empty is color ..."

At the same time, Jin Guang is like projected, there is a huge Buddha shadow that is slow in half air, majestic, overlooking the world.

The Buddha sang is like every place from the void, soon he has repeated the dark face, and people feel that they are awake.

The black face's mouth is even bigger, not willing to enlarge the volume, ",,!"

However, it was found that even if it was a very high-spirited, there was still no one's voice, and suddenly he got.

If you don't think there is such a treasure, it seems that today is a Buddhism.

Squat.

The black face disappeared without dragging the water, and the black beads were dropped from the sky and returned to the hands of the demon.

The Buddha is still.

In the ear of the magistrate, a lot of the scene was sacrificed, so that they spontaneously slammed the knee and started their shaver.

After the demon and the peers were disturbed, they hated and turned, "baldness, wind tightening, withdraw!"

Gradually, the yellow roll is slowly closed, falls back to the moon.

The moon is holding the yellow roll, standing in the void, and the direction of the falling mountain range is devout.

The flag is wins, and those bald heads have been together, and they are equipped with a slap inquiry, and the sorrowful people said: "Amitabha."

Subsequently, in many monks awesome, slowly got up, will reapperse, and then began to swim around, "This Taoist, you are with my Buddha ..."

Meng Junliang looked at many bald bloodlines, showing a wonderful envity in his eyes, and even more firmly to pass the mind.

However, before this, there is a very difficult thing.

He looked to Luo Shi, but he saw her face and pale, which had been caught in a coma, unpaid personnel.

Luo Shiyu's fighting law, it is already weak, and now it is a decent creation, and a life is halfway. If you are hurt, how can you explain to Luohuang.

......

Time is like water, the time is slightly fleeting in five days.

In the courtyard, it is as peace and peace.

These days, no one came to visit, but let Li Nian Fan enjoy a long time to enjoy a leisurely.

Gourmet, beauty, wine, and even two children plus a pet, this day, it can live a lifetime, comfortable.

At this time, he was lying on the lounge chair, and sat next to it, sat around, with a slim jade hand, gave him a grape.

A grape, and it is seedless, sour and sweet, it is simply a peak of life.

In not far, Xiaobai is grinding.

At this time, the door of the backyard was pushed away, the dragon, , fox, three shadows were eager to come out, like three elf, flying to Li Nianfei.

Three people light car mats, divided into labor.

Longer is responsible for the back of Li Nanfan, and is responsible for Li Nanyi's legs. The little fox is jumping to another leg of Li Nianfan, helping him massage.

Even the fire phoenix is ​​also coming over, and the surface is unhappy, and the ear has yielded.

Longer can't help but urge: "Brother, story, time to tell the story."

Seeing that everyone is looking forward to looking at themselves, Li Nianfan can't help but laugh, "The story of" Journey to the West "has been finished, today's new story."

Telling a story is a activity that Li Nian's thought. Dragon and are all children, in order not to make them naughty, and in order to make them healthy and happy, Li Nianfan will set a storytell.

There are not too many stories in your own brain. I haven't finished speaking for four or five years. Every time I look at everyone, I will listen to my own story. Li Nianyi will also be fun, and it will not be bored.

I'm curious: "What is the new story?"

Li Nianfan smiled mysterious, "temporarily confidential, story, etc., I will give you a special gourmet!"

Fire phoenic can't help but ask: "What?"

Li Nianfan refers to the small wooden barrel of the wall, smiles: "Just in that, a very delicious snack must be surprised to you."

At the same time, Xiangyun fluttered, two figure slowly came to the mountain feet of the falling mountain range ...