"Go and go, can you speak, aren't you still there? No matter how strong the Buddha is, he can't destroy the Tao."

"Houtu's move is somewhat expected, but it is reasonable. Her temper is the most soft-hearted. No matter what the reason is, Ksitigarbha has purified the souls of thousands of years in the underground palace. The credit is not small. She can't bear to hide. dead."

"This time Buddhism has this opportunity, the overall strength will surely rise further, but my Heavenly Court is not without the opportunity, can't Mo Lihong's song help break through? Let's listen to it."

"In fact, I think Moli Shou's song is also good. It can exercise the will, strengthen the soul, walk around, and everyone will dance together. No, it is to temper."

Let's talk a lot, Taishang Laojun rushed around and ran out.

These guys are really, what are they worried about, how nice to dance and dance happily, hehe.

As for the matter of Buddha's rise and disappearance, the supreme old gentleman is not worried at all.

Besides, his junior brother seems to have intervened. It's Hua Fox Sable, Nezha, Mo Li Shou, Mo Li Qing, and others. If this continues, it is not always clear which one is strong in Buddhism!

"Actually, I think that what Daozu said is reasonable, what to worry about, and drag everyone to Mo Lihong to listen to songs. The breakthrough and promotion will not be less than his Buddhism. Even if it is not as good, it can narrow the gap."

"That's what I mean. You still want to discuss with you. I want to dance with Dao Ancestor. No, it's to temper my will."

In the hall, seeing the Taishang Laojun leave, Emperor Gouchen said a few words and chased after him excitedly.

The rest of the people were speechless, not knowing what to say, is Mo Lishou's dance really so attractive?

Among them, the most fierce ones were Taishang Laojun, Gouchen, and the Queen Mother.

"It's gone, let it go, it's useless to think more, seizing every opportunity to improve your strength is the kingly way."

The rest of the people looked at each other and walked out of the hall with a wry smile.

Soon, a piece of news spread in the heavenly court, and the Jade Emperor decreed that everyone should listen to Mo Lihong's song as much as possible, and don't miss this opportunity for breakthrough.

Not only on Mo Lihong's side, but Mo Liqing and Mo Lishou's side, the Jade Emperor also asked everyone to come to temper the soul.

After watching for so many days, the Jade Emperor still didn't understand that the songs of Mo Liqing and Mo Lishou both had a power against the soul.

If it is to fight against the power in the song every day, the soul can definitely improve, but this requires someone to watch and rescue by the side, otherwise it is easy to happen.

In the underworld, watching Hou Tu's clone disappear, Yang Xiao looked at Tu Su Nuannuan, his eyes fiery.

He was very curious, what good luck did Hou Tu give Tu Su Nuannuan.

"Brother shopkeeper, your saliva is almost flowing to Nuannuan's face, shameful."

Tu Su Nuannuan muttered uncomfortably when Yang Xiao watched, and pushed Yang Xiao's face away with his little hand.

After recovering, Yang Xiao coughed slightly and chuckled: "Xiao Nuannuan, tell the shopkeeper brother, how do you feel, what good things did Houtu Empress give you?"

"Nothing!" Tu Su Nuannuan shook his head blankly, not knowing why.

At this time, the Emperor Fengdu on the side explained: "It should be a protection against the soul. The empress is best at this aspect. It is estimated that now this girl, the saint can hardly kill her."

"I'll go, this is good, then can't you just enjoy the waves, Houtu Niang, I love you so so much, you are my angel, my only faith, give me protection, right?"

Hearing that even a saint is hard to kill, Yang Xiao's jealous jealously was extremely envious, and he flattered wildly in the direction of the underworld.

Yang Xiao, who hadn't finished speaking, felt that the sky was spinning, and he was shocked to find that he had been thrown to the capital city.

Not only him, but everyone else except the Ksitigarbha King was thrown directly over.

"Owner, you are great."

Kong Xuan's complexion improved a lot, helpless, the shop owner was so courageous, he dared to talk to a saint like that, and forcibly wanted benefits, no one else.

This is the soft-hearted saint of Hou Tu. It is unknown whether a saint may kill them.

There are ants under the saints. In the eyes of the saints, they are like ants. If they feel offended, they are very likely to kill them.

Kong Xuan used to think he was very good, but after seeing the saint taking action, he realized that he was still a lot worse.

This was the case for Zhunti back then, and the same is true for Hou Tu now. He is not sure whether he can block the saint's real blow.

Just now Houtu slowed time down. Although Kong Xuan felt that he would be able to break free with his best efforts, the problem was that it was just a sigh from the saint who did not know how far away.

If the deity was in front of him and shot at him, there was no guarantee that he could block the next blow.

Yang Xiao smirked, then remembered something and looked at Kong Xuan: "Ming Wang, are you okay, I can't imagine that the Tathagata guy has something to control you."

With that, Yang Xiao frowned. Since the means had been exposed, Kong Xuan went back to Lingshan, and Tathagata would definitely target it.

As a result, Kong Xuan's life in Lingshan must have been difficult.

"It's okay, he just hurt my soul with the power of my soul, so he can practice for a while."

Kong Xuan shook his head, his eyes flickering, and this hatred will be returned sooner or later.

If today's shot is a quasi mention, then forget it, saint, can't afford it.

However, it happened that the Tathagata, who was not as strong as him, dealt with him. How could this make him arrogant and arrogant.

"Well, that's good, yes, if this happens, if you go back to Buddhism, will he still target you?"

Yang Xiao didn't conceal the worry in his heart, so he asked.

Hearing this, Kong Xuan shook his head: "The shopkeeper doesn't need to worry. I'm really anxious. If you come to a dead fish, he will not be able to survive the Buddhism. He dare not.

"I hope so, then I'm relieved, by the way, you are injured now, can't help the emperor go to the eighteenth layer of **** and seal it?"

Yang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and waited for Kong Xuan to comprehend a magical power in the bookstore. Although he won't be holy by that time, his strength is definitely improved.

With Kong Xuan's strength, Yang Xiao suddenly looked forward to how much more progress would be.

"The last look at us, the emperor, do you know what it means, and insist on strengthening it?"

Kong Xuan did not answer Yang Xiao, but looked at Emperor Fengdu and spoke.

Emperor Fengdu smiled bitterly and said: "Of course I understand, forget it, let it go, it makes the empress unhappy, but it's not as good as me."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yang Xiao wondered: "What are you talking about, what is the seal under the hell?"

"There is nothing we can't say, it's related to the empress, and the witches who are left behind are sealed below."

Seeing Yang Xiao so curious, Kong Xuan said.

The expression on his face froze, Yang Xiao widened his eyes and asked, "Isn't the Witch tribe exterminated?"

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