MTL - Stealing The Heavens-Chapter 1187 Urgent aid

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The first thousand one hundred and eighty-seven chapters to help the spirits

The golden light flashed, and a golden Buddha statue sitting on the lotus platform was smashed. The heavy golden body fell to the ground, and the bald head of the Buddha's light fell on the ground and played a few times. Then the Buddha's light gradually faded. A sharp claw caught the Buddha's eyebrows, and after a burst of sour bones, the three fist-sized purple relics were dug out by the claws.

Three relics of purple light are carved like crystals, and a light golden reclining Buddha can be seen in the relic. But at this moment, the Buddha image is gradually dissipating, and the rich Buddha's breath is constantly leaking from the relic. The master of the paw, a twisted figure shrouded in the fog, smirked a few times, opened his mouth and swallowed three relics, and his body was suddenly and intensely strong.

This is the Daling Mountain's ‘Baoyan Heartlight Cave’, and it is the dojo of Buddhism's hidden treasure. But now Bao Yan’s heart is being killed, and his disciple’s disciples are all over the ground. All the Buddhist monks were broken by a knife, their relics were dug up by life, and all the spirits were swallowed up. Even the little monks who are responsible for the cleaning of the knowledge, even the little monks who have not cultivated the fruits of Luo Han, have been killed.

Red, gold, purple gold, pure purple blood sprinkled all over the floor, the shadow in the fog, 'Oh, 嗒 的' walked in a thick pool of blood, leaving a line of **** footprints, slow and swallowing Going to another Buddha road in the vicinity.

The ominous fog floated in the sky, and there were Buddhist disciples who stood on the spot with no eyes and eyes. They were all numb, and even the gods were banned by the strange fog. They lost their sense of the outside world, and the shadows in the fog walked slowly to them, slashing their heads and swallowing their relics.

From the Buddha in the Ming Dynasty to the weakest sand, the blood flows into the river and the corpse is like a mountain.

"I am awkward, I like your energy crystallization!" The gray figure was so excited in the fog, he whispered: "It's too convenient for me to harvest, too convenient for me to swallow. Hehehe, How clean is my murder? A knife and a knife, and then harvest your energy crystal, how delicious? To lick the perverted woman, she always makes her bloody, not beautiful!"

The gray knife shadow smashed the heart of a bodhisattva. He slowly cut his body and carefully divided him into dozens. He whispered: "I still kill the most beautiful, clean, and tidy."

The bodhisattva was quickly broken down into countless pieces of meat and bones, and they were piled up on the ground. His claws swept into his eyebrows and dug his life relics. There was a low-pitched sound coming from the side. The Buddha's two-claws resting on the branches lost their strength, rolled over from the branches, and slammed on the ground.

Slowly swiftly walked over and slashed the swords.

Rejoicing in the Zen Acacia forest, I have already pressed the black woman under my body. The woman made a soft and weak exclamation, her hands clenched her shoulders tightly, and her cold, wet hands printed several distinct blood palm prints on her shoulders.嫪毐 弄 嫪毐 嫪毐 她 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐 嫪毐

It was a black robes, and the woman only wore such an empty, wide robes, except for her nakedness. The slender and white body struggled with strength and weakness under the tall and strong body. The woman blinked and smiled at the corner of her mouth, sending out a squeaky and pointed tail with a cat like a serious injury.

He screamed and laughed. He held the woman's shoulder tightly and broke into her body without hesitation.

The woman opened her mouth and exclaimed, and seemed to be amazed at some of the great achievements. The smile on her lips became more and more intense, her hands clenched her neck tightly, and the woman suffered from the impact of the storm, and gently said: "It’s good, really good, you will be the last one. Dead. You will live the longest in this great mountain!"

Two slender long legs caught the majestic and lion-like waist, and the scene was like two bean sprouts wrapped around a thick trunk. However, it is embarrassing to make a cry. He only feels that two giant pythons are strangling themselves. The irresistible force is coming. The waist is hot and the heat is already pouring out like a tidal tide. His body screamed fiercely, and the thrill of being unstoppable for a long time lasted for a quarter of an hour, and his body flew out. After a quarter of an hour, his repair fell from the peak of the broken road to the broken. Road three products.

The heat that Dan Tian can't resist is sweeping the whole body, and his eyes are red and red, just like a bomb that is about to explode. It was just a few collisions. He hadn't had time to enjoy the singular taste of the woman's ecstasy. He was trembled and it was a fierce tremor for a quarter of an hour. It was repaired from the three lines of the broken road to the level of the broken six products. The face of the skull was thinned, the eyes were black, and the eyes were deeply depressed.

Blood madmen and others have already rushed over, and they stared at the woman's slender and tender body, constantly swallowing saliva. The woman smiled awkwardly. She looked at the **** madman and looked at him with a charming look. He whispered softly: "No hurry, no hurry, wait until I have eaten this good person, it is your turn... although your repair It’s weaker, not enough for me to eat, but you are so strong!”

The strange pink mist enveloped the entire Acacia forest, and the small half of the Great Lingshan Mountain was covered by this pink mist. In addition, the small half of the Great Lingshan Mountain was covered with gray breath. In addition to the pink and gray atmosphere, the rest of the Great Lingshan Mountain was caught in a deep black air.

In that black air, the sacred world and the worldly lord are playing with dozens of worldly deities and a shadow that flashes in the void. Dozens of Buddhism are the strongest of the world's strongest rivals against the enemy, but their faces are with despair and fear that cannot be concealed. They roared and screamed, constantly offering various Buddhas to attack the dark shadow, but no matter what treasure they sacrificed, as long as the black gas turned to the top, their Buddha treasures would immediately be polluted and faintly falling to the ground.

Even the golden bodies of these worlds have begun to become dull, and their power is rapidly debilitating.

Suddenly, the black shadow flashed, and the world’s singer screamed. He had not had time to sacrifice his own Buddha, and a big knife had divided him into two pieces from head to arm. I can't help the world to display the magical powers, and a big mouth suddenly emerges from the black air, and the open mouth will swallow the whole body. The terrible chewing sound lasted for a while, and the blackness around it became more intense.

Seeing that he and his own acquaintance died, the world can't help but scream: "The enchanting, what is your origin? How did you break into the mountains of my great spirits? There are large arrays of Buddhas outside the mountains. How did you get in?"

A black and **** is low and hoarse. Just listening to him makes people feel desperate and degenerate. The sound is slow: "That's a good big, really good. Unfortunately, I can't stop us. I am finally, you may not know me. name."

Along with the heavy footsteps, a height of one foot and eight feet, covered with black scales, the body and the human body are the same, but the head is just a group of constantly changing black gas, from time to time into men and women, flowers and birds, fish, birds and animals There are countless forms, but each form is distorted, full of endless fear, despair and other negative expressions.

Ruan Shizun and dozens of other worldly deities looked at the final head. They looked at the ever-changing head. All the spirits were sucked in by the skull. They were stiff and even moving. No strength.

Finally, whispered: "Don't you want to see me? But as long as there have been crimes, people who are guilty of the heart have seen me, just let me kill you like you. You shouldn't have existed in the world, you It should be like my name, eventually annihilated, everything will be attributed to nothingness, this is the ultimate way of this endless void."

The invisible long knife swayed, the knife light flashed, and a world-respected sword that had no resistance was turned into dozens of paragraphs.

In the Da Luo Tiandao Yuan Palace, the seven Buddhas who had just joined forces to retreat from the black scorpion and the red scorpion suddenly noticed the big sage who got up from the wolf squat in the ruins of the pavilion. What makes them speechless is that the big Blessed man has a hairpin on his head, and he is wearing a robe.

Over the years, all the energies of the seven Buddhas have been concentrated on the spirit of the Taikoo, and they have no extra energy to pay attention to other things. But the big B. who are doing this dress up, they almost instinctively swept the gods to the Great Lingshan.

At first glance, Daling Mountain is still shining, and Xiangguang Buddha clouds cover the Quartet. However, under the eyes of the seven Buddhas, through the imaginary Buddha's light and clouds, Daling Mountain has been shrouded in three strange atmospheres, and there is boundless blood in the three breaths.

"How did they get in?" The guardian Buddha was furious! He yelled at the big blessing person: "Da B, don't pursue the crime of why you abandon the Buddha's entry into the road, and quickly go back to Daling Mountain to rescue the same door, you can also make a redemption!"

In a hurry, the nine ancestors joined the ten rites, and the seven Buddhas set off a Xiangguang and headed for the direction of Daling Mountain.

There are only three demolitionists joining forces here, with the power of nine ancestors to deal with them. The biggest crisis now is Daling Mountain. Rao is the seven Buddhas who have cultivated their hearts like ancient wells and hearts like iron. They still can't let go of this dojo. They can't let go of this foundation, and they can't open so many hard-hearted disciples. .

If it is the nine ancestors, it will be discarded when the disciples of the critical disciples are discarded, but the seven Buddhas cannot discard the disciples disciplinaryly. The most powerful beliefs of the Buddhist monks and the beliefs of the seven Buddhas are mostly It’s from their **** disciples!

The big Blessings screamed a few times, and his eyes turned, and he also turned into a strong light and followed the seven Buddhas to leave.

Lying in the ruins, the skeletons of the skeletons were broken, and the internal organs were all smashed, and the shackles that had already hanged on the line were also snorted.