Vol 2 Chapter 2986: Entering the magic again (for the silver league, the water is falling and the flower is added)


The swallowing beast looked up at the Buddha Bodhi, and said meaningfully: "I can understand it clearly. He is the same as the Buddhist master who listened to it. Moreover, in this world he is the first opportunity to grab the Buddha. He I just swallowed this scent, and the Buddha who listened to this life is in this life... No, the Buddha is already a yellow flower tomorrow, and there is no longer a chance to prove the Buddha's Buddha in the South without a Maitreya!"
"Well~" Xiao Hua nodded. "This younger generation understands!"
Said, Xiao Hua will release his mind, wrap up the color, want to earn space! However, among the minds, this ancient color is more heavy than the mountains, and Xiao Hua’s mind cannot be scrolled.
"Oh?" Xiao Hua frowned slightly, looked at the Buddha's Bodhi in the distance, and Xiaohua was a shot of his own top door. A Buddha's light rushed out, it fell on the color, but unfortunately The lottery is still as stable as a mountain, and it has never been moved.
"Little guy..." The swallowing beast was a little impatient. He said, "Colorfulness is the result of condensing the merits of the reincarnation of the South without the Maitreya. How could it be charged by other people who are irrelevant?"
Xiao Hua is not reconciled. He raised his hand and took out the Da Yan Ling Tower and the Daru Rulai Buddha. He wants to collect the lottery. However, Xiao Hua will use all the means and cannot The lottery moves half a minute!
"Confucian Xiuyou..." Xiaohua’s eyes were a little red. He raised his eyes and asked, "Can you only take this lottery before you can enter the seventh? Since you have already controlled the Tiandi Tower, why can't you? direct……"
After waiting for Xiao Hua to finish, Confucian Xiaohua immediately replied: "Xiaosheng did not control the Tiandi Tower at this time, but used Shanhe and Kyushu Dingzhen to suppress the Tiandi Tower. If there is no South No Maitreya Buddha's color Repressing the seventh heavy pagoda, I can naturally enter. But since there is such a good repression, how can I overstep the eighth heavy pagoda? Even if I can’t pass the eighth heavy pagoda, I will wait for other Buddhist pagodas. Can't enter, it's even more impossible to break the big array!"
"Looks... can you only shoot?" Xiao Hua brows. Actually, I did not look at the Buddha Bodhi without sarcasm.
"There is no Buddha in the South!" Buddha Bodhidharma did not refute. Before the Buddha came to Caili, the Buddha's light of Buddha Bodhisattva was lighter than the Buddha's light, but the Buddha's light that touched the color of the Buddha was like a blend of water and milk. Enter the Buddha shadow. But when the Buddha light entered, the color dividends trembled violently. The Buddha's shadow above the lottery actually opened his eyes, and his eyes shed tears, and the blood and tears fell down the cheeks of the Buddha's shadow, slowly dripping on the eighth tower.
"Nan no Maitreya Buddha..." With the drop of blood and tears, the color of the Buddha's mouth is in the mouth. That Baye Ling Ling Jing also mourned out one word at a time!
"South no Maitreya Buddha..." The voice of the Buddha's Shadow has just sounded, and the Buddha Bodhi is sitting on the same knee. The same finger is one finger, the eyes are slightly closed, and the mouth is in the mouth of the Baye Ling Ling, with the Buddha. The sound of mourning is consistent with one word and one sentence...
Seeing the mourning of Baye Linglong's chanting, the Buddha's light of Buddha Bodhi is like the hundreds of thousands of tentacles infiltrating into the Buddha's shadow of the colorful, and the heavy Buddha's vision is also slowly disappearing. The avatars that all focus on the Buddha Bodhi are relieved!
At this time, a cold, bloodthirsty, ruthless voice was born not far from the Buddha Bodhi: "Let the color!"
When the sound came out, there was an overwhelming murderous space that filled the miles. This is surrounded by murderous space, a red magical inflammation mixed with the dark magic of the air from the virtual air, the magic and magic gas into the air is the devil of the devil! The crowd was shocked and rushed to see the voice, but the place where the voice came is standing Xiaohua! ! Only at this time, Xiaohua's badge is bleeding, and a heart shape like a broken heart is overflowing with magic. This magical spirit is like a tumbling fountain, and it keeps pouring out from Xiaohua’s chest. This magical spirit not only falls into the void around. It is to cover the whole body of Xiao Hua, and gradually transform the magic armor! The magic armor at this time is different from the previous one. In the middle of the magic inflammation and the blood color, there are a lot of mysterious magic thunders. This magical thunder is condensed into knots all over the whole magic armor, and after the magic armor, the length of the magical thorns suddenly rises out, and the space around the magic thorn has already The beginning of the distortion became extremely unreal.
In particular, in the vest of Devil's Xiaohua, a huge irregular mirror has been contoured, the interior is in black and white, even the light can't escape, and there is an unspeakable breath in the darkness that leaks out from the edge of the outline. The breath is full of blood, full of suffocation. At the moment when the breath overflowed, the light and shadow flickered in the air, and there was a strange vision of the magic country in the light and shadow of the silk, but this light and shadow disappeared, and Xiao Hua’s many avatars, everyone Can't see clearly.
"Magic... Devil Respect??" Confucianism Xiao Hua is most sensitive to the Mozu atmosphere. When I saw Xiao Hua's magic rushing out, I immediately changed my color and couldn't help but yell: "The devil is a child, this is what happened!!"
"Big brother, big brother, he is enchanted!!" Devil Xiaohua cried and sullen, the figure emerged in the magic armor of Xiao Hua's body, and he was struggling to struggle, but no matter how he struggled, he could not get from the magic. Get away, "The younger brother can't break free...
"Damn..." Confucianism Xiao Hua screamed, "You have not stepped into the realm of the demon, and you will not step into the realm of the demon, but you will step into the realm of demon at this time?"
"Big brothers..." Devil Xiaohua looked innocent and tried to find his head and shouted. "This has nothing to do with the younger brother! Although the younger brother has swallowed the magical demon, if you want to advance the demon, now is the time. Immature, the younger brother needs some blood spirit..."
"The thing, let's talk about the right thing!" Confucianism shouted, "What thoughts are there now?"
"Yes, yes!" Devil Xiaohua was very afraid of Confucianism Xiaohua, and hurriedly explained, "The strong marching demon is not the deliberately for the younger brother, but the big brother forcibly promotes. That is, just now, the eldest brother forcibly occupied When the younger brother was in the body, the younger brother discovered that the older brother had already had a demon as early as I entered the ruined continent!"
"Nonsense!" Confucianism Xiao Hua replied, "I have killed the demon when I was at the market! How could he still follow the floodland?"
The imperial demon Xiaohua's momentum has risen steadily, and all of them are physically and mentally unscrupulous. Confucianism Xiaohua and Longmai Xiaohua are now distracting to suppress the Tiandi Tower, and they cannot extract too much energy to prevent the advancement of the devil, Xiaohua. Buddha Bodhi Sitting cross-legged, in the mouth with the color of the Buddha shadow mourning the Baye Ling chanting, if the devil of the devil is not heard, other avatars such as Fenghua Xiaohua, Greenpao Xiaohua, etc. How is the devil of Xiaohua?
After listening to Confucianism Xiaohua’s swearing, the devil Xiaohua explained:
The big brothers don’t know, that is, when the big brother is occupying the younger brother’s body, the younger brother can see the ins and outs of the matter clearly!

"Grandma's, let's say, for a moment, I will wait for the deity to be saved." Dragon Wave Xiaohua is really anxious, and the magic will cover thousands of miles of space, which is stronger than the hole. The force of the seal is gradually born, just like the konjac will wrap up all the things inside the space, and the feeling of letting the dragon pulse Xiaohua tremble into his heart, the mountains and rivers are difficult to handle, he can’t help it. Road.
"Yes, yes..." The devil, Xiaohua, also lost some squares at this time and replied hurriedly. "Big brother has always been concerned about Jiangliuer. Before he was eager to seek peace, he would rather give up his life." He felt that he would bring Jiang Liuer to the Tibetan immortal continent, and he must protect the rivers, otherwise he would not be able to explain to the sisters! And when I entered the floodplain, I began to fight for the merits of Jiangliu’s past lives. Can you remember the Buddha and the Buddha statue in the stone giant's magma? At that time, the eldest brother has planted the demons, and then many of them, the big brother's demons are more and more, now at this time, the previous swallowing beasts The predecessors said it clearly, this color is the last reliance of Jiang Liuer’s practice in this world. Without this colorful interest... Jiang Lu’s practice is blocked! Jiang Liu can only practice again from the beginning, think about himself. I personally blocked my son's living road, big brother... After all, it is a magic! He himself wants to stop Bodhi masters from collecting dividends!"
"Daoyou is smart and confused!" Green robes Xiao Hua couldn't help but sigh. "Jiangliuer is just a person, even if he was a former Nanzhao Maitreya Buddha! But now the mainland is a billions of people!" How can a person compare with hundreds of millions of souls? The billions of creatures will die and the entire continent will be destroyed. But the river's living road is blocked, and he can find another way to live!"
"If you say this..." Confucianism Xiaohua sighed, and his face was born with a look of utter ignorance and difficulty. "But you have to know that Jiangliu is a son of me, and hundreds of millions of people are not! I If you can't use the life and death of hundreds of millions of souls to intimidate your friends from the morals, you will destroy the rivers! And, if you don't love, why do you love the world? If you don't care for your friends, how can he care about the whole world?"
"Oh, such a difficult choice, it is no wonder that the Taoist friends will enter the magic!" Feng Xiaohua also sighed. "If you change the poor road, the poor road does not know how to deal with it! Stop, stop, this thing is a friend The roots of the reincarnation, the poor road can not participate, but with the choice of the Taoist friends, no matter how the Taoist friends decide, the poor road will agree!"
During the speech, the phoenix body Xiaohua's wings are on display, and the number of flights falls to the corner of the space!
The green robe Xiaohua smashed his eyes and looked at the Buddha Bodhi. After reading one layer of the heart, the magic of the devil, Xiaohua, rushed to the ground. He also sighed: "This is the same root, what is too urgent, and the poor road can not Choose!"
After that, the green robe Xiao Hua body shape fell to the other side of the space! (To be continued)
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