"Feng Rishi, the opportunity is fleeting, if you want to participate in the war, you can go and warm up first!"
Chu Wangxian saw that Nuwa was engrossed, so he waved to Nuwa and invited.
"Feng Sui people, this matter is impossible, even if you have a lotus tongue, I will not help you, don't think of me as those fools.
Others will fall for you, and I can't do it. ” Nuwa is as cold as ice, and her eyes are ruthless like knives.
She said coldly, and even said that the people summoned by Chu Wangxian were all fools, and the same was true of the eight prison masters and the four ancient gods who betrayed her.
These people were fooled into fighting against Buddhism, and they were just cannon fodder.
She wanted to see how much of a storm Chu Wangxian would set off in the face of Buddhism.
"You really don't help?"
Chu Wangxian asked again.
"Again, it's impossible!"
Chu Wangxian sneered, "Feng Lixi, the rise and fall of Huaxia, you and I are duty-bound......
I am fair and just, after the end of this battle, give everyone the method of immortality, and it must be given to whoever is powerful......
If someone refuses to help, they can only return empty-handed. ” He said in a low voice, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, not knowing what he was thinking, as if he was holding a wisdom pearl.
"You!
No matter what you say, I, Feng Xili, will never do it!
” Nuwa's hateful teeth itched, like a fish in her throat, she had something to say but suppressed her heart, her stubborn heart rose again, Chu Wangxian said to the east, she preferred to the west.
How could she not understand what Chu Wangxian meant, if she didn't make any efforts, she would not be able to gain anything, but she just wanted to suppress Chu Wangxian's momentum.
In the primeval times.
She finally got rid of the supreme pressure brought to her by the high-flying Feng Suiren, how could she fall short in this and surrender to the Feng Suiren again.
"I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I am the Emperor of Ghosts, not your pawn."
"No one is a pawn!"
Chu Wangxian shook his head and smiled, his eyes shifted, and he didn't pay attention to her anymore, he took a step forward, his throat moved, and he shouted like thunder: "The five people in front of me are the Wide-eyed, Sanskrit, Thunder, Tiangu, and Buddha Slaves among the Nineteen Jialan, and their power, as their name suggests, will be extinguished as soon as possible!"
What, extinguish as soon as possible!
Duomu Jialan was the first to be furious, and he summoned his true body through the Futu Temple at this moment.
Its four eyes flashed, and the eyes of the Buddha were displayed.
"Huaxia Sun God, I want to see what you are capable of."
Duomu Jialan is not a Buddhist monk at the moment, and he does not have the appearance of a strict law, but a hideous devil with four eyes, almost the same as the vicious person on the Tianzhu mural.
Its celestial eyes are unleashed, and from behind it rises like a full moon.
In the eye of the sky, the figure of the wind candle was reflected, and the eye of the sky seemed to see through the movement of the wind candle, and in the eye of the sky, the movement of the wind candle was predicted in advance.
"Fight!"
The wind and candles are not afraid at all, and the multi-eyed blue is like a day and a month, staggered into the sky.
"I'll come too, which of you will go!"
An old rickety old woman, giggling.
The Demon Emperor Python couldn't help but move.
"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"
With a solemn face, Lei Yin Jialan, who looked like a thunder god, slapped his hands, wrapped his hands around the lightning, and walked out.
With one step, the thunder of heaven and earth fell frequently, and the thunder sword hung high in the sky.
"Won't you change your body?
Your smell is strange.
The Demon Emperor Python asked, snorting and snorting.
"Transfiguration?"
Lei Yinjialan, who was thin and white, and the tip of the sword on his cheeks looked at the sky with the gaze of the Demon Emperor Tai Python, and shook his head silently.
The multi-eyed Jialan Shi showed Tianzhu's true body, which was really scary, and Lei Yin Jialan didn't want to expose his true body.
"It's like everything, but it's like a mirror, donor, you're in a phase, I use this phase, I have the same means of subduing demons, and killing you is like turning a palm."
Lei Yin Jialan said with one hand.
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"Monk, you chirp crookedly, it's really verbose."
The Demon Emperor Python shook his body, the sky collapsed, the space was shattered, and it was incarnated as a black dragon, soaring through the clouds and fog, and the dragon was mighty.
"You, you are!"
In an instant, the startled Lei Yin Jialan's heart trembled, and he grinned his teeth, not at all as calm as he was just now, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's you, the evil animal, it's you who killed the Jizo Bodhisattva." ” Just one day ago, the news that Jizo Bodhisattva was devoured by a black dragon spread all over the Buddha Gate and shocked the Buddhas.
I didn't expect to see the deity here.
Rumble!
The tail of the Demon Emperor Python smashed like a pillar of heaven, and the thunder sound Jialan was directly like a broken kite, smashing hundreds of miles away, vomiting blood in his mouth, and regretting it.
He hurriedly swallowed a breath and shouted, and a heavenly thunder like a sword fell from the sky, enveloping the thunder in it.
By the time Lei Yin Jia Lan rushed out of the lightning, it was already a different face.
With three heads and six arms, thunder wings on its back, sharp-beaked eagle eyes, and feathers all over its body, it is clearly a thunder eagle monster.
This is the true face of Lei Yin Jialan, a Tianzhu Ancient Demon.
Lei Yin Jialan was furious, rolled up the thunder of the sky, unleashed millions of volts of thunder and lightning, and blasted towards the Demon Emperor Python.
Thunderbolts fell in the distance, and Feng Bingyi glanced at them.
"I'll be your opponent."
He also stepped forward to join in the fun, holding the dirt in his hand and transforming into a colossus, which stood on the shoulder of the sword-wielding colossus.
Tukefeng, Feng Bingyi's opponent is very cautious.
On the opposite side was Tiangu Jialan, a fat monk with a rolling belly, and Feng Bingyi felt that in his abdomen, it was terrifying to the extreme wind energy.
"Amitabha, who are you?"
There is the sound of wind and thunder in the blue belly of the heavenly drum and Jialan, the sound of the urn is like a drum, and as soon as you open your mouth, the wind roars, pressing towards the wind and ice.
The two of the nineteen Jialan are already at a disadvantage, and at this moment, Tiangu Jialan does not dare to slack off.
But Feng Bingyi on the other side was as cold as ice, and he ignored it at all, just shook his head and said: "I hope your power can make me happy, not like King Yama."
"You killed the king of Yama?"
Tiangu Jialan was frightened, and when he saw that Feng Bingyi was noncommittal, he was immediately furious.
How can he take care of the Dharma of Buddhism, he used the wind drum magic power, there was a loud rumbling sound in his abdomen, and an even more surprising scene happened, his skin exploded, like a snake molting, and a villain jumped out of it.
Its original skin resembles a balloon, turning into a giant drum.
With a strong enemy in front, Tiangu Jialan didn't want to be like Guangmu Jialan and Lei Yin Jialan, passively exerting his true body, he took the initiative to turn into the body, beat the wind drum made of his own human skin, and rushed out.
Among Buddhism, human skin drums are commonplace, and it is claimed that the more virgin they are, the stronger they are, but like the heavenly drum Jialan, they use their own human skins to resemble demons.
Three pairs of terrifying existences, catching and killing, made the entire Buddhist ghost world collapse.
Boom Boom!
Continuous explosions.
The remaining fourteen people of the Nineteen Jialan all appeared.
Beautiful sound, ingenious, sighing, Guang Miao, Shizi sound, wonderful beauty, Sanskrit sound, human voice, sigh, wonderful eye, thorough listening, thorough seeing, pervasive.
Each of them was not polite, nor did they maintain the strict law of Buddhism, and all of them turned into Tianzhu itself, each like an evil demon, and the demons danced wildly for a while.
"The treasure land of Buddhism, there is a group of you who are presumptuous!"
After saying that, all the nineteen Jialan took action, and the four ancient gods of the North Wind Department and the eight prison masters of the Nine Prison Huangquan on the opposite side also made unceremonious moves at the same time.
In an instant, the ghost realm, Buddhism, and hell, all things were destroyed, and a great war broke out.