MTL - History’s Strongest Senior Brother-~ 1781. The variables are not exhausted!

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Both the Daomen and the Yaozu were affected by the floating pagoda and resisted the suppression of the four great Buddhas.

Not only was the land pressure road directly competing with the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp blocked, the process of opening the new world by the Xuandu Archmage and the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor refining the demon domain was also forced to stagnate, and only resisted the suppression of the Buddha while watching the burning of the ancients. The Buddha fell on the surface of the blood.

The land pressure road is frowning, and it shows the Buddha’s body of the Buddha.

His figure is slightly loose, but the suppression of the floating pagoda above is still huge, making the land pressure road difficult.

Yang Lan’s eighty-nine sacred martial arts changed into a Buddha’s appearance.

However, the situation is the same as that of the land pressure road. Although the pressure on the floating tower is slightly relieved, the water and wages are limited, and it is still difficult to move freely.

He looked at the peacock Da Ming Wang, and he saw the peacock Da Ming Wang Xianhua twenty-four, eighteen-armed Buddha body, five colors of light and circulation, holding the fallen floating tower

However, under the suppression of the floating pagoda, the peacock Daming Wang is also difficult to move for the time being.

The world of pure music, such as Guanyin Bodhisattva, Dizang Bodhisattva, and so on, will not be suppressed by the floating tower.

However, the glory of the glory of the land, they are also difficult to hurt the people in the door and a group of demon.

The Pure Land Buddhas retreated, ignoring the ancient Buddhas in the lamp, and watching the opponents under the Quartet.

Sudden changes in front of them, they are also surprised.

Amitabha Buddha and the ancient Buddha on the lamp for the sake of confidentiality, this is also the most crucial first hand, even the Western bliss pure land has been ruined by his family.

It is not worried that someone leaks, but the less people know, the less traces left in this world, the less likely they are to be known and calculated.

Guanyin Bodhisattva and others naturally understand this truth, just watching the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp, still quite a lot of emotion.

When I looked at the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp, I was so angry that I couldn’t help but gnash my teeth.

Although he is an incarnation of the lotus, at the moment, facing the suppression of the floating pagoda above it, it is also difficult to move.

The Antarctic Changsheng Emperor looked up at the top of the floating pagoda, frowning: "The organ counts, after all, the chess is bad, Amitabha Buddha good means."

In front of the situation, it is not that they lost to the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp.

Otherwise, it does not mention the Antarctic longevity emperor, the land pressure king, and so on. First of all, the Peacock Daming King will not be unaware.

"An Antarctic brother can't drop the gods with the three treasures?" Xuan Duan Master asked slowly.

The Antarctic Changsheng Emperor smiled and smiled calmly. "There is no time to come. The blessing of the gods is in harmony with the four relics. The central aunt is already in the air, and the three treasures are not in contact with the blessing god."

Although he has mastered the three treasures, he can only rely on this treasure to act, unable to actively urge the treasure to hurt people.

"The Qingping sword, which is not a teacher and sister, can't break the central aunt Buddhism at the moment." The Antarctic Changsheng Emperor said faintly.

Although his tone was indifferent, his eyes flashed and he was unwilling.

Only then, he is only one step away from success.

The Antarctic Changsheng Emperor looked at the **** sea under the abyss.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Great Devils, although still maintaining their strength, have become increasingly weak.

Yuan Shi Tian Mou Tong Da De Tian De Devil relied on the power of the big array to defeat the two emperors, the Amitabha Buddha and the East Emperor Tai.

It is a pity that the 12-day gods and gods are still incomplete.

Affected by the war between the two sides, it seems that the end of the world will come to the end of the world, and the day of the coming will be no longer in sight.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Devils are getting darker and weaker, and the Yuanshitian Demon and the Big Self-Devils face three strong enemies, and they become more and more strenuous.

The nine secluded magic road now falls into a vicious circle.

Burning the lamp on the ancient Buddha's machine, refining the formation in the blood sea.

In the back of his mind, the Buddha's light was completed, and the three lights were on fire. The gray fire suddenly thrived, and the flames flew out of it, and the characters of "卍" fell into the blood.

The characters of "卍" are transformed into different ones, one hundred and one hundred, one hundred and ten thousand, and millions of millions...

Soon, the innumerable "卍" character appeared, and the running water generally circulated along the lines of the twelve strokes in the blood sea.

On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha has a double palm and keeps chanting.

The tidal "卍" character began to cover the **** sea lines quickly.

When the **** sea got the mysterious lines formed by twelve strokes, it was studded with countless "卍" characters. After burning the lamp, the ancient Buddha's brain was full of Buddha light, which was brighter and turned into infinite light.

The nine dark seas of darkness, at this moment, seem to be illuminated.

In the **** sea below, the Yuanshitian demon and the big self-devil are all inconspicuous.

The big self-defeating demon directly raised his hand and grabbed it overseas.

However, Amitabha Buddha blocked his palm.

Taishang Laojun and Donghuang Taiyi did not see any change, and they seemed to turn a blind eye to what happened in the blood overseas.

It seems that those who are going to borrow the nine secluded things outside are their own family members, not the Western bliss.

The Amitabha Buddha expression is as usual, no change.

The three great avenues, at this moment, joined hands and concentrated on suppressing the nine secrets.

With this opportunity, the ancient Buddha sat on Qinglian and hovered over the **** sea.

At this point, he only needs to wait with peace of mind, waiting for the Twelve Heavens and Gods to continue to weaken, until the moment when the demons are destroyed, the last resort can be done.

Devil is the devil, this great achievement, when it can help him take the last step.

"The time when the central aunt's pure land can exist for a long time, it should be rich and rich." The ancient Buddha looked to the floating pagoda and the tower, and the mind calculated: "Even if the door is motivated by the celestial squad, the time will be enough."

Looking at the rivals Lu Junjun and Xuandu Grand Master, watching the Antarctic Eternal Emperor, who is prominent in Qifeng, watching the powerful and overbearing Kong Xuan, Yang Lan, Su Mingming, Feng Yunying, burning the ancient Buddha At the moment, I am also deeply impressed.

Just, before he really relaxes, he is at the heart of the sea, and once again, the waves are ups and downs.

On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha noticed that a pair of bright eyes were looking at him with a smile.

The eyes of Yan Zhaoge.

On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha suddenly raised his heart.

"The good means of Buddha, the ancient Buddha is very patient." Yan Zhao song looks calm, still sitting in the void, left and right hands with Nie Jingshen and stay up all night.

He turned his head and looked around. He looked around at the top of the group and looked at the Buddha Buddhism.

"However, if I am not mistaken, the suppression of the towers of our towers is different in strength. After all, we have different strengths, but the results are just suppressed."

Yan Zhao song smiled and said: "And, I feel, it seems that this will not be adjusted again?"

On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha looked at Yan Zhaoge, and Yan Zhaoge turned his head and looked at him again. The smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"The lights are burning, the variables are not exhausted yet."