MTL - History’s Strongest Senior Brother-~ 1701. You follow, I also follow

The original demons shot, which is equivalent to the help of the ancient lamp on the Buddha.

Of course, it is impossible for Jiuyou to contribute in vain, to help the ancient Buddhas to cope with the challenges of the ancient Buddha, and naturally try to get the corresponding benefits.

Now, trying to metamorphose the sorcerer's demons and forming another opposing genius is one of the transactions.

Unlike the Sunwalker who was still too imaginary, nowadays is the top master in the realm of Da Luo, and Jiu You wants to find him. It is not easy.

It’s just that there is a problem in itself, and it’s inevitable that it will give the other party a chance.

He was previously dyed for the heavy suffocation, and there are few in ancient times. If it is really degraded, it will be more ferocious and irritating than the nine secluded demons.

Nowadays, although it has already been broken out, the source of all this still exists.

Li Jing is dead and the lights are still there.

Where the hatred and mourning are no longer so violent, but more ingrained.

Right now, it is in the battle with the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp. With the secret arrangement of the ancient Buddha and the pure land of the western bliss, the original demons have a chance to succeed.

When he snorted, the constant black gas from his body emerged, and then scattered in the air, and then disappeared.

Those black gas seems to disappear in the light of the Buddha, but Yan Zhaoge and others look carefully, but there is no collision between black gas and Buddha light.

Yang Lan reached out and pointed to a gentle move, which figure flew backwards and came to Yang Lan.

He reached out and pressed his palm to the back of the heart, where the eyes closed, but the body still showed black air.

"His current situation seems to be no longer suitable for hands-on." The ancient Buddha smiled on the burning lamp: "The battle of today is worse than this. You can do it in a peace of mind. I don't know what your friends are doing? Stop the original demons and leave them on their own, so I won't send them."

Yang Lan looked at him: "Why should you go in a hurry? It is not convenient for the younger brother and the younger brother. You can still call the original demons to help you."

"Please forgive me for not being able to continue to accompany you." On the lamp, the ancient Buddha has a double palm and a low Buddha.

The Buddhas who are not bad Buddhas, Guanyin Bodhisattva, etc. are also doing the same thing.

The bliss of the western bliss was suddenly flourishing, and the emptiness of the world, the countless Buddha countries, together with a bright future.

The light formed into a whole, and they rejected the rejection of Yan Zhaoge and Yang Lan, and wanted to send them out of the pure land of Western bliss.

No matter it is the Da Luo level of Yang Lan, where, or the too virtual level of Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di, this moment feels tremendous pressure, forcing himself to retreat.

That is the action of the entire Western bliss pure land, although it does not hurt Yan Zhaoge and others, but it forms an irresistible majestic force.

Amitabha did not shoot, but the pure land of this party is, after all, the Buddha's highest place.

Yang Lan's gaze flashed slightly, and the bones of the whole **** trembled together.

During the shaking, the Buddha light that blessed him was constantly removed.

Affected by this, the Buddha of the pure land of Western bliss automatically gathered to him and insisted on sending him out.

However, Yang Lan stood in the same place, and he did not move.

Without the Amitabha Buddha’s personal shot, the whole western bliss was purely suppressed, and it seems that they still have nothing to do with Yang Lan.

"Why should the Taoist be so persistent." The ancient Buddha shook his head and sighed.

Under his control, he refused to blindly push Yang Lan, but instead let Yang Hao re-target the three people of Yan Zhao.

At this moment, the whole body is black and entangled. Because of this, there is not even Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di and his son.

When the Buddha's light was lowered, there was no interference with the black gas.

Yan Zhaoge succeeded Yang Lan, where he came, and extended his palm to press in his heart.

"Open!" Yan Zhao's head is on the top of the gods. When Guanghua flashes, a rune flies out from it, connecting them into a road like a chain of chains, like a silky presence, criss-crossing, turning into a ring, turning him and where. The cockroaches are shrouded in the middle.

The ring composed of a rune is centered on the Yan-Zhao song and the two-person, and rotates along their different orbits.

It looks like a temporary singularity.

Compared with Yan Zhao, who helped Chen Xuanzong in the past, the appearance of the sacred magical instrument seems to be a lot smaller, but it seems to be infinite.

It was suppressed by this scorpion, and the blackness of the body was no longer so embarrassing.

"With the things of the six-eared macaque in the past, now I want to go back again, how easy is it?" Yan Zhaoge looked at the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp and said: "Look at the meaning of the ancient Buddha, you have no intention to help the nine success."

On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha looked at the sacred sacred songs and the sacred sacred magical instrument.

Hearing the words of Yan Zhaoge, he smiled slightly: "Follow the edge."

"When did the ancient Buddha become a follower?" Yan Zhaoge smirked at the repulsiveness of the Buddha's light. "Nine secluded is not likely to help you because of a singular thing, you must pay The price that makes them more convinced."

Having said that, Yan Zhao’s smile converges and looks at the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp: “The magic of the water, or the magic of the soil?”

Regardless of the ancestors, the six demons, the demons and the evil spirits of Ekimu have been alive. The current Gengjin demon is reborn in the battle four hundred years ago, and the current new generation of C-Fire is also in recent years. Rebirth.

The rest is the demon of the drowning water and the demon of the soil, not yet reborn, still waiting for the opportunity to be suitable for their own body and rebirth.

The rebirth of these two great devils is crucial to Jiuyou.

Previously, other people may try their best to stop it, in order to suppress the nine secluded, but in today's special time environment, when the ancient Buddha, the land pressure, the Xuandu Master, etc. are ready, everyone is Seeking a nine-secret game.

Thus, for other forces, the rebirth of the devil of the water and the reincarnation of the demon of the earth has become an important bargaining chip.

Just like the previous land pressure road Jun with the fire of the fire.

But for Yan Zhaoge, the resurrection of these two great devils made him feel complicated.

"Follow the edge." For the question of Yan Zhaoge, the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp still smiled.

Yan Zhaoge looked at him and suddenly laughed again: "With the ancient Buddha, your mind, with such a good chip in your hand, how can it be easily released? The price paid by Jiuyou is definitely not just Help you cope with the invitation of the brothers?"

"For you, the threat is not a brother." Yan Zhao said with a smile: "There is no Qinglianbao flag, and there is no Sakyamuni. In case the peacock Daming is the king." Speaking of a blow, you have no way to resist it?"

On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha’s eyes shook slightly.

Yan Zhaoge asked leisurely: "What do you really want is the Wuqi Apricot Flag?"