Chapter 859: Sorry, I am late.

Sorry, the 805th chapter, I am late.
Temple of the Reclining Buddha.
In the endless mountains, almost full of people, there are emperors of all major gates, there are also major scattered, of course, the most is the believers of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha.
"Today is the last day. It seems that the people of the Temple of War will not come."
"Even my disciples are not going to rescue, this war temple has no use."
"Who said it is not, let's wait now, can see the opening of the seven-level floating sect, and it is not a bad trip."
At the gate of the Reclining Buddha Temple, there are already a dozen or so emperor-level existences at the moment. The three buddhas of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, the Bodhisattva Holy Land, the Buddha and the Tianlong Buddha, the singer’s holy land, in addition to Ling Tian, A goddess came over, and the one who came the most was the Holy Land of the Qing Dynasty.
Ma Yuansheng, Fang Qinyu, Wu Shengwang, Huang Shengwang, and four whole holy kings.
Among them, the highest is not Ma Yuansheng, but Huang Tianming Huang Shengwang, the eight-star fighting emperor! This cultivation is among the seventy-two holy kings of the Holy Land!
"The time is almost up. I don't think Ningbei Xuanhe Temple of War will come. This guy has been suppressed. In addition, these two little girls, I feel that the qualifications are good and the age is light, I will bring it back and teach."
Huang Tianming faintly pointed to Xiaoyueer and Zuo Linger.
"We don't want you to teach!"
Xiaoyue snorted.
"Yes, yes, I only need a young master!"
Zuo Linger’s grievances pouted, and it’s been standing still for nearly 30 days. Her fragile and careful liver is almost unbearable, and her eyes are red. If Xiaoyue says she can’t lose face to her, she’s already Cried out.
"Don't be afraid of the spirit, the teacher will come, and these guys can't ask for it!"
Niu Dazhuang whispered comfortably.
Huang Tianming smiled slightly and said to Xiaoyueer: "This can be without you."
"Huang Sheng Wang, they are suitable for my holy song, or I will bring it back."
Ling Tian female smiled.
"Qingbi Tiannun comes over, I will give her a little face, you are not qualified to talk to me."
Huang Tianming is unceremonious, overbearing to look at Ling Tian female, a touch of the road.
"you!"
Ling Tian’s eyes flashed a sigh of anger, and she looked at another girl around her. She hadn’t had time to talk. The big Buddha had already faintly said:
Today, these three people, who can’t take it, the devil’s head, To be suppressed to the seven-level float!"
"Amitabha."
The three Buddhas of the Tianlong Buddha and the Reclining Buddha Temple clasped their hands together and said a Buddha.
"Great, Tianlong, do you really want to be against me?"
Huang Tianming's brow slightly wrinkled.
After a pause, not waiting for the two monks to speak, he continued: "I have died in a holy place in the Qing Dynasty. I should have some compensation. Don't argue with me. As for suppression, this person will be enough."
He pointed to Niu Da Zhuang.
Niu Dazhuang looks innocent, and according to what two small ones will be taken away, they will be suppressed!
"No."
The Big Self Buddha still shook his head firmly.
"Like this, I have two thousand-year-old bodhi, and I will give you one person. I will take them away."
Huang Tianming's face changed slightly, Shen Shen.
Millennium Bodhi?
The big self-contained Buddha and Tianlong Fodun looked at each other and said, "The two girls are unsuccessful, and they are temporarily entering the magic road. If you can give a little guidance, you can still return to the shore. Then there is Laohuang Shengwang."
Huang Tianming sneered in his heart, but on the surface did not reveal his disdain for the two old vultures, took out a ring of Qiang Kun, and directly lost it to two people.
The two took a look and smiled and said a Buddha.
The three holy Buddhas in the Temple of the Reclining Buddha are somewhat hot-eyed. The Millennium Bodhi has greatly helped their Buddhist practice. It is a pity that the cultivation of the three people is not in the eyes of Huang Tianming, and naturally there is no qualification to trade with him.
Huang Tianming smiled and looked at Xiaoyueer and Zuo Linger. He could see the extraordinary blood of the two small bodies at a glance, and the talent was excellent. Even Jianghuai and Li Xueyin could not match.
The Bodhi Holy Land did not accept female disciples, and he bought two holy Buddhas. He only sent two Samsung Emperors in the Holy Land, and there is no need to care. At this moment, no one can rob him.
Ma Yuansheng, Fang Qinyu, and Wu Shengwang each flashed an envious color.
When the nearby saint's saint saw it, his eyes suddenly became extremely weird. The three had to be suppressed together. Huang Tianming did so, only one of them was suppressed. The other two women became the people of the Holy Land.
Among the sons, Jianghuai’s eyes and Li Xueyin looked at each other.
"We have competitors."
"With one horse cum, there are more than two little guys."
Xiaoyue saw his own words with Zuo Linger and was sold to Huang Tianming by vultures. His face showed a hint of shame. "If you take me to the Holy Land, I will not yield!"
"You can't give in, you said nothing, I said, I understand, understand!"
Huang Tianming smiled slightly, and the confidence in his tone was undoubtedly revealed.
He is confident that he can loyalty to the two minor disciplines.
Now, he is looking forward to the arrival of the hour.
"There is still a musk, just one month! The three little devils have to be suppressed!"
"Haha! I am looking forward to it. I can see for myself that the devil is suppressed to the seventh-level float, and the three are fortunate!"
Nearly a million believers looked forward to the three-month-old boy who was covered in golden light.
"There is a foregone conclusion now. If there is movement in the Temple of War, it will never be dragged to the present."
"Is it estimated that after the incident, they no longer have to send their disciples to challenge everywhere?"
The onlookers whispered on their faces, and their faces were full of gloating, such as the Sun and Moon. At this moment, Jiang Tian, ​​Liu Jia's ancestors, Liu Tai, and Liu Suifeng all came. The latter three were not only gloating, but also very deflated.
"It’s a pity that such a good wife."
Liu Tai smiled.
"What should I do? It is better for us to take a shot and see if we can rescue them from Xiaoyue?"
Duan handsome in a hurry to the Eastern Holocaust.
"You can't act rashly."
The Eastern Holocaust is calm.
Although he also wanted to shoot, but rationally told him that arbitrarily shot will only make Ning Qi more passive.
"If they have an accident, how should I face Zuo!"
Zhang Long Zhao Hu’s eyes are red.
The big self-propelled Buddha looked at the sky and looked at a bronze giant trip not far away. The incense above it had already burned to the end.
"The hour is coming, Huang Shengwang, you take people away. As for this guy, I have to suppress it."
The big self-propelled Buddha smiled slightly and then waved away the golden light.
The onlookers and millions of believers suddenly looked forward to it.
Huang Tianming smiled and walked toward Xiaoyue Erxiao: "Take me back to the Holy Land, better than you are in the Temple of War. For a whole month, they have not come to you, obviously they have given up on you."
"No! The young master will come! Don't come over!"
Xiaoyueer has always been a small ghost. It can be seen that Huang Tianming walked toward himself step by step. Finally, some of them collapsed, and tears could not stop.
Huang Tianming’s mouth twitched with a hint of ridicule. At this moment, suddenly a figure came across the air and landed in the small moon.
"Sorry, I am late."
Ning Qi wiped the tears of Xiaoyue, and said.
Northern Xuan Devil!
Is he really coming?
Everyone's face suddenly changed!