Make up for the day before yesterday’s update "This, this, this" Gui Buxian's little eyes were darting around, and he couldn't even speak clearly.
This bald donkey is too shameless, you are the king of reincarnation This operation is amazing It seems like this is definitely not the first time this has been done.
"The human benefactor's great kindness awakens the lost people.
I will go back and burn incense and chant sutras to tell the benefactor of my great kindness.
The benefactor is my guiding light."
On the thirty-sixth grade lotus platform, Jialu's body is kind, and Jialu's holy light is as warm as running water, making people feel as peaceful as a calm pool.
"Donor bid farewell, there is no need to send him far away."
Run away At this moment, Jia Lu no longer thought about how he was taken down by the human race for worshiping Buddha.
Since his employer was dead, he naturally did not want to wade in muddy water, grease the soles of his feet, and run away.
Maybe he could go back to eat chicken at night.
If you stay here, you may be hanged on the southeast branch.
"this" Gui Buxian shook his head violently, this guy is really from the Jia Luo tribe.
The lotus platform flashed with holy light.
Jialu had a fat head, big ears and a gentle face.
He stood up from the lotus platform and stepped forward.
The next moment, he found that he was surrounded by dark demon wolves.
These demon wolves have two or three heads, and each eye is filled with terrifying demon flames, evolving into an illusory demon world.
"Hey, that human benefactor, little monk, didn't mean any harm.
He was just entrusted by a friend before.
He didn't expect that this friend had evil intentions.
He is not a son of a human being."
Jia Lu's face was still as pure as spring breeze, but his eyes were serious in the depths of his eyes, and his eyes kept searching on the human-demon cavalry and Qingyang Huan.
"Baldou, are you still thinking about leaving?"
Gui Buxian looked at this different king of the Jialuo clan with great interest.
He was really a breath of fresh air in the Jialuo world.
"Little Turtle Donor, form is emptiness, emptiness is form.
Naturally, if you leave, you won't leave.
If you don't leave, you will leave.
I think the human benefactor wants to let the young monk share the bed with me.
I think it would be great to burn incense and chant sutras in front of the human benefactor. ” At this moment, Jia Lu consciously lowered himself to another generation, from an old man to a young monk.
"You are indeed a breath of fresh air in the bald donkey world."
Gui Buxian nodded, but the next moment, Gui Buxian reacted and shouted: "What did you call me just now?
Master Gui hates people calling me little Guigui the most.
I will beat him to death with the human and demon cavalry." "" Jialu sweated profusely.
"Human benefactor, I have heard this friend talk about it a long time ago.
Qingyang Huan, the human race's Hao Bo, is a monster in the sky.
His talent is unparalleled.
At the age of a mere young man, he was conferred by the emperor of our time and became famous in all the worlds.
He has always been Everyone wanted to see the benefactor's grace, but they didn't expect that today they would get their wish.
The young monk was willing to bow at his feet and listen to the teachings. " "I aaa" Gui Buxian, "Master Gui, take back what you just said, you are real skin" "Ah Huan."
At this moment, Gui Buxian turned his eyes to Qingyang Huan.
Not only him, but the thirty-six kings and knights were also looking at him.
What should he do with this shameless Jialuo warrior in front of him.
For the human-demonic cavalry, Qingyang Huan's order was the supreme edict.
The bald donkey in front of him was suddenly dashed by the human-demonic cavalry with a single charge.
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"Human benefactor, the young monk has betrayed the Jialuo tribe a long time ago.
Those bald donkeys are really nothing.
It is said that when the young monk puts down the butcher knife, he can transform into the Jialuo clan.
The young monk has put down the butcher knife countless times over the years, but it cannot be proved.
As for the attainment of Venerable Dejia Luo, they are all deceiving the world and stealing their reputation.”
"Today I saw the human benefactor, the young monk's heart suddenly flashed with wisdom, and his heart palpitated vaguely.
He is willing to follow the human benefactor.
I also hope that the benefactor will never refuse, otherwise the young monk will..."
"Just what" Qingyang Huan looked at Jia Lu in front of him with a chuckle, and couldn't help but feel a touch of amusement.
"I was so shameless that I refused to leave.
When I saw the human benefactor, the little monk felt as if I had received the Holy Light of the Mahayana."
"Okay, I'll accept you."
"Ah" Jia Lu's expression froze for a moment, then he quickly reacted and said: "This is the honor of the young monk."
"Bald head, bring it."
Gui Buxian said immediately.
"What."
Jia Lu asked subconsciously.
"What are you talking about?
The life-breaking stone given to you by the human-demon tribe is nothing.
If you don't take it, I will beat you to death."
Gui Buxian snorted viciously: "You are going to follow my Ah Huan and listen to my teachings, why don't you offer me your treasure?"
"That..."
The abrupt Jia Lu suddenly raised his head and said, "The young monk is stupid.
He used the life-breaking stone himself.
Unfortunately, he did not find the river of destiny."
"Coming."
At this moment, at the end of the dim Guixu world, a little divine light bloomed, like a meteor streaking through the sky.
Qingyang Huan's eyes were slightly gleaming, and he looked in the direction of the stream of light.
This meteor shining with divine light fell in their direction.
In the blink of an eye, the divine light fell into the void not far away.
When the divine light dissipated, a god wearing gilded divine armor was revealed.
The king of the clan.
This king was surrounded by a sticky divine light, and there were actually a pair of demon wings growing on his back.
The demon wings were spread out to a maximum size of three feet, and there were two demon eyes on each of them.
The aura of gods and demons spread across the world.
In today's era, all races dance together in the wilderness of mountains and seas, and ethnic groups of various bloodlines emerge in endlessly.
The Holy Clan separated into the Shentian Clan more than ten epochs ago, claiming to inherit the bloodline of gods from ancient times.
Therefore, they regard gods as heaven and call themselves the Shentian Clan.
They are the orthodox inheritors of the ancient gods.
However, in the rumored era of gods before ancient times, it was actually a great era where gods and demons danced together.
It's just that the demons in that era were different from the demons today.
In the wild land of that era, there were alien species with ancient bloodlines.
Their power was enough to attack the heaven and earth, shake down the stars, and even hunt down the gods.
Therefore, , the gods call these ancient evil beasts demons, but in fact these beasts also belong to the gods.
The king wearing divine armor and carrying magic wings in front of him is a person who contains both the ancient sacred blood and the blood of magical beasts.
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However, his body as tall as an ordinary person has an added charm of superiority over all living beings.
"Blessed Buddha, I came here after receiving your summons.
I didn't expect you to call Jialu, the bald donkey.
Who is this human race?
He is also the helper you invited.
Why is he so unfamiliar?
I have never seen him before."
After the divine light dissipated, the Holy Demon King spoke out.
Although he was a little doubtful that the Buddha's back was turned to him, and Jialu's bald donkey looked a little wrong, but he had no doubts.
"Ask the Holy Demon on the altar."
Qingyang Huan spoke out and looked at the king with divine light and demonic wings fluttering in front of him.
Since he came from Wenshentai, it goes without saying that he was a king who rebelled from the Shentian Clan.
This person is somewhat famous in the heavens.
The Holy Demon was originally the guardian of the Hundred Gods Mountain Range of the Shentian Clan.
The Shentian Clan claims to be the descendants of gods, and they attach great importance to the rumored relics of the gods.
The Baishen Mountain Range of the Shentian Clan is rumored to be a burial ground from the era of gods before ancient times, and it is said that the bones of gods are buried among them.
As a guardian, the Holy Demon was extremely daring.
He robbed an ancient tomb where a god was buried, stole the blood of the god, and refined it into his own body.
Later, with the help of the power of the divine blood, he broke the blockade of the Hundred Gods Mountain Range, killed four kings of the Divine Heaven Clan, escaped from the Divine Heaven Realm, came to Guixu, and directly joined the Asking God Platform.
I just don’t know how the humans and demons got in touch with him.
This is not mentioned in the memory of the worshiper.
Maybe the relevant memory has been concealed.
The only thing I know now is that after the worshiper came to the ruins, he started to act and called people everywhere.
To deal with him, it was obvious that the human-demon clan had already made arrangements before.
"Yes, who are you?
I am familiar with or have heard of the king who rebelled from the human race in the major divine realms near the sacred tree and sacred fish, but I don't know about you."
"I" Qingyang Huan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, a sinister smile appeared on his lips, and he said: "Do it" Rumble In an instant, a terrifying energy rose up in the void, and the void shook, vaguely releasing a bloody and bloody aura. not good In an instant, the Holy Demon was shocked in his eyes and said to the worshiping Buddha who had his back turned to him, "What do you mean by worshiping the Buddha?"
At this moment, he turned around while worshiping the Buddha, and his slightly dull face also showed a terrifying grin, which made the Holy Demon flash a flash of excitement.
It was also at this moment that the human-demon cavalry had once again formed a formation and stood in the void, evolving into the ancient vicissitudes of demon shadows and suppressing the demon wolf hooves.
Combat skills, one strike to the sky.
The terrifying demonic shadow quickly enlarged in the eyes of the holy demon, and a golden world of divine light flowed out with cracks under the demon's hooves, and then the cracks covered the entire small world like spider webs. click Facing the airborne strike of the Thirty-Six Human-Demon Cavalry, the small world of the Holy Demon directly collapsed.
The demon's hoof penetrated the small world and fell again with undiminished power.
"No" At this moment, the divine bones were shattered and the spine was bent.
Under the power of overwhelming the world, the holy demon was directly bent and bent, kneeling in the void, his legs were crushed, a pair of demon wings withered, and the demon eyes were closed.
Shedding demon blood.
"Gudong."
Looking at the holy demon who was suppressed without any backhand, Jia Lu's throat couldn't help but surge.
The holy demon condensed the holy magic rules.
This was the true dharma of heaven and earth.
It derived more Taoist talismans than him, and none of them had the ability to backhand.
Strength, if just now okay okay okay Jia Lu reluctantly touched his bald head.
He only had a chance to live.
Suddenly he saw Gui Buxian looking at him and couldn't help but look surprised.
"By the way, the young monk just remembered that the black stone that the sycophant friend of the Human Demon Tribe gave to the young monk is still there.
The young monk was previously worried that he was incoherent and might have said the wrong thing.
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The young monk is stupid and never knows what it is.
Otherwise, the human race Donor, take a look."
Jia Lu took it out in his arms, his face twitched, his round face was twisted into a pie, and he said with some pain.
"You know the truth."
Gui Buxian grabbed the life-breaking stone and put it away.
This bald donkey is quite interesting.
He lies and lies without blushing at all.
This shameless energy is really a role model for our generation.
Could it be that Jialuo’s Taoism has completely changed his face: