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"Save us? Hahahaha!"

Lao Taishan was furious, his forehead was barely exposed, his eyes were covered with blood, and he growled and roared, "It's really loud!"

If it was only the Emperor Xuanyang, Lao Taishan would not look at it.

But now there are more floating emperors and Emperor Changfeng, which makes Old Taishan have to think carefully. If it is the three emperors who should be tied to death, it will be worthless.

Because his ultimate goal is the consciousness and magic of Gu Qingfeng, not the three emperors.

If you open up your posture and die with the three floating emperors, let alone talk about whether you can defeat them. Even if you finally defeat the three floating emperors, you will probably pay an unimaginable price on your own side. How will you deal with these on the court at that time? The ancestors vie for the magical knowledge of Gu Qingfeng? What's more, there are heaven and sacred path all the time.

After weighing and thinking again and again, Lao Taishan can only consume with the floating emperor while waiting for the will of the mysterious flower on the old fairy.

When Emperor Fusheng and Emperor Changfeng appeared to stop Lao Taishan, one person appeared in front of Rulai Pagoda.

Is a teenager.

A young boy who looks like a jade to Ruomao.

The young man was dressed in a blue-colored robe with a beautiful appearance, like a dragon and a phoenix among human beings, born with a noble appearance.

He stands in the void.

Like the pride of heaven, it gives people a particularly honorable feeling.

It is the Peacock the Great.

Although the Buddhas of the Eight Buddhist Sects on the Rulai Pagoda did not make any shots, the Peacock Emperor still stood up, and the intention was no longer obvious, but to prevent the eight Buddhists from making the shot.

"Amitabha!"

The white-browed monk folded his hands and sat on his knees on the Rulai pagoda, staring at the Peacock Emperor, saying, "Before, King Ming said that this time he was not keeping the avenue, only for living beings."

The Great Peacock nodded and responded softly, "That's true."

"Prevent me from the eight sects of Buddhism, can we live?"

The words of the monk Baimei came, and the peacock emperor smiled, and replied politely: "If you are still obsessed, today I can only give you eight Buddhist sects, and all the beings on this road again!"

Hear the words.

The eight Buddhas of Buddhism were shocked and looked at each other, and then they looked at the white-browed monk.

The holy monk with white eyebrows closed his eyes and read Amitabha and never said a word.

On the court.

Demon Blood River is still staring at the green robe and Xuanming.

The two ancestors of the original sin were prevented by the blood of the demon emperor, and they did not have any chance to shoot. Even the ancestor of Xuanming quietly dormant in the void, they could not hide the eyes of the demon emperor's blood. He was forced out by Demon Blood River.

The other ancestors of the original sin watched this scene, and they were hesitant to prepare for it.

The ancestors of Xiandao, led by Xuantian Jiuxian, fell into a dilemma under the powerful power of the three emperors: Emperor Fusheng, Emperor Changfeng, and Emperor Xuanyang. The eight Buddhas of Buddhism faced the peacock emperor. They were all silent.

The ancestors of the 36-hole Heaven-72 Blessed Land looked at the situation of the Xuantianxian Road and the eight Buddhist schools, and they all hesitated.

There is a way to capture the thief first.

Although the Dadao ancestors and the original sin ancestors each played their own abacus, they all hoped that the existence of green robes, Xuanming, Lao Taishan, and Xuantian Jiuxian were needed to preside over the overall situation.

Nowadays, whether it is the green robe, Xuanming, or Lao Taishan and Xuantian Jiuxian, they are staring at each other. There is no way to go, no way to retreat, and other ancestors naturally dare not act lightly.

Perhaps it is for this reason that the ancestors who have been making small attacks in the dark to create a large-scale attack such as dragging on the moonless mothers have also begun to stop.

Although the void is still constantly changing, attacks from all directions are still flowing, but compared to the beginning, the movement is getting smaller and smaller, and the sky ’s attacks are getting weaker.

At the end of the void.

The holy people, like outsiders, have been watching this scene far away.

They neither shot nor participated.

Just standing there, under the shroud of sacred glory, like a flower in a mirror, a moon in the water, nothingness and mist, distortion and blurry, giving people a very unreal feeling, as if their true body did not appear, more like The shadow of the holy light shone.

The nine holy sons in the holy place stand directly in front of each other, and they are beautiful and beautiful. They are extraordinary and holy, and they are very honorable.

Among the holy places, no matter whether they are the unpredictable holy land ancestors or the high nine holy sons, they don't seem to have any plans to shoot, and they do n’t seem to have the emergence of the blood emperor, the floating emperor, and the great wind emperor Too much shock, as if everything was happening as expected.

Especially the head of the Nine Saints, Xuanyuan waited for that handsome face with a smile like spring breeze. In a white coat, he was not only personable, but also noble and elegant, set against the sacred glory. Like the gods, people ca n’t help but worship.

The self-confidence and self-assurance revealed in him seemed to know the truth of the catastrophe, as if the catastrophe was under his control.

It seems that he doesn't care about the original sinners of the green robes and Xuanming, and does not care whether Xuantian Jiuxian, such as Lao Taishan, will try to conceive the magical thoughts of the ancient Qingfeng, let alone the blood of the emperor and the floating life. The emperor will not stop.

He also didn't seem to care if the ancient breeze could fly the three lords' gods, or even if he could fly himself.

The kind of arrogance, the kind of flirty ~ www.novelmtl.com ~, as if he was willing, whether the ancient breeze can fly or not, the three lords' consciousness and magic are all in his pocket.

As long as he is willing, even if Gu Qingfeng does not want to release himself, he will force Gu Qingfeng to release himself.

As long as he is willing, whether or not Gu Qingfeng releases himself to end the catastrophe, he will end the catastrophe himself.

Yes!

Xuan Yuan's self-confidence and self-confidence were light and proud.

Different from the arrogant and lawless arrogance of Taiji Wuliang, Taiji Wuliang's arrogance and arrogance make people doubtful and unreliable. Even if everyone knows that Taiji Wuliang's existence is unique, it is called ancient and modern. Nothing is too exaggerated, but even so, everyone still feels that Tai Chi is unreliable.

In contrast, Xuanyuan waits for a moment, the kind of proud confidence that he reveals on his body will not only make people doubt, but also make people feel unreliable. On the contrary, Xuanyuan waits for the absolute confidence on people, which makes people kind of A strong sense of conviction, just as everyone believes that when the sun rises, the darkness will dissipate.