Chapter 447: Life is like acting all by acting!

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Life is like , since you can't resist, it is better to enjoy it honestly.
Wang Yan vomited to vomit, but since the problem was solved without damage, it was better than anything. Next, it's time to try our best to cope with the immediate predicament.
He took a deep breath and settled, focusing his attention.
Gao Mingyue was right, the best way at the moment is to continue to disguise, and then take advantage of it to bomb the other party.
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Abridged part
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Fortunately, Gao Mingyue's tactics were quite effective.
The joyous demon monk saw that the situation in the locked Buddha formation became more and more "severe".
His anger was even hotter, and he desperately bombarded the Buddha-locked array. He looked back and said, "Evil Lotus, help me, this saint relic will be yours." His fat hand rolled over and there was one more Golden beads of the size of a dove egg, it is bright and colorful, exuding a thick light golden Buddha light.
"Holy relic?" The evil lotus-style who had been watching on the wall, staring at the holy relic, his eyes straightened, "Demon, if you are willing, you will make a deal."
"Humph!" The happy monk grunted dissatisfiedly, his face distressed. With a trembling of the palm, the holy relic flew towards the evil lotus-style god, "If you dare to breach the contract, this holy monk and you are at odds."
No wonder he is distressed. This level of saint relics can only be produced after the S-level monk has died, and there are not many in the world. This saint relic was obtained by the joy of the demon monk's hard work of nine cows and two tigers. It was originally intended to be used to assist in the impact of the S-class.
But the situation was urgent at this moment. Under the balance of the two phases, it was still the two women who were more important. He had to use this to hire Ampere Eileen to take the shot.
"Hee hee, you can rest assured." The evil lotus-style took over the saint relic and smiled incredibly charming, "Since you are paying a lot of money, how can I flicker? Look at me ~" , Green blaze swept towards the lock Buddha array.
The Buddha-locked array bursts into golden light. A chain of golden chains has been cracked everywhere under the bombardment of the originally happy demon monk, and it looks like it will break at any time. Now the green yin fire is burning, and the energy of the yin evil is burning, and those golden chains are unbearable, one by one broken.
The broken golden chain fragments sprung in all directions, and then turned into nothingness.
"Good job." The joyous demon monk saw that the evil lotus-style made all-out shots, and for a time, he was energized, waving a vajra pestle, slamming a golden Buddha light towards the crumbling lock Buddha array, and his fat face roared roaringly, "Stinky boy, Lord Buddha will surely rip your skin and make you a lamp before Buddha." Under the anger, the fat on his face twitched violently.
Boom!
The two large and half-step S-level strongmen joined forces, and the lock Buddha array was collapsing in a rapid state.
At this time, Wang Yan had no time to take care of him, pretending to be a dumbfounded beauty.
At the same time, he sneaked two "Yinshalei" into the hands of the two women and made a sound.
This kind of treasure, Yin Shalei, was given to Wang Yan when the corpse was giving a gift at the General Administration of State Administration of African Affairs. It is said that it was the treasure of Zhenzong in the past, and it was so powerful that it can't be refined now.
Wang Yan originally devalued his worthless article, but in fact he knew very well that Yin Sha Lei is a very precious body weapon. All along, Wang Yan has not had the opportunity to use it, nor is he willing to use it casually.
But now this situation, under the pressure of two and a half step S-level strongmen, where does Wang Yan dare to hide? Three Yinshalei, exactly one per person. With such a baby killer, Wang Yan has begun to contemplate the anti-killing tactics.
"You dare!" The happy demon monk saw that the cooked duck was about to be eaten, and he roared with tears. With the cooperation of the evil lotus-style god, he burst out the most powerful force.
A sturdy and solid Buddha light hit the lock Buddha array fiercely.
The Buddha-locked formation that made great efforts was finally crushed by the last straw. The golden protection wall shattered, and all the golden chain roots broke apart. Even the arrayed magic weapon of the formation could not bear this power and burst.
Although Wang Yan felt distressed, he couldn't care about that much at this time. His life was at stake, and everything outside him could be discarded.
"Boy ~ You're dead." The joyous demon monk was ecstatic when he saw the formation was exploded. Waving the Vajra pestle, he drove up to Wang Yan's back.
Seeing that Wang Yan was about to be hit by a pestle, he would have to lose half his life before he died. He was not surprised but rejoiced. He glanced over his composure and calmness in his eyes.
"Demon, he is my prey."
Would the evil lotus let him kill Wang Yan, in case the Holy See finds an excuse to judge her that her sniping mission failed, is it worth the loss?
Her hand flicked up, and a miserable green fire condensed into a beam, and she turned to the demon monk.
That blazing fire has always been famous. Even if the strength is as strong as the happy demon monk, they dare not take it hard. He closed the Vajrasaki, drawn a backhand arc, and hit the yin fire cluster.
"boom!"
Buddha light and yin fire collide, intertwined, blooming like fireworks.
"Evil Lotus, you are looking for death." The joyous demon monk was extremely angry, roaring, the sound roared like thunder.
"According to the rules, that kid is my prey." The evil lotus-style said nothing at all, and said lazily and charmingly, "Our cooperation is over, you get away with those two women."
"Okay, okay!" Huanxi demon monk laughed angrily, "Your Buddha remembers this matter."
At this moment, it is really not a good time to inflate with Ampei Xielian. The joyous demon monk suppressed the anger in his heart, his figure flickered, and was exposed downward like a goshawk, his left hand caught in the sky, and a huge vajra buddha hand turned into two girls.
In his view, Gao Mingyue and the Bright Saint Maiden's "Han Xi San" has long been tortured to make the whole body soft and full of will. Grabbing them is as easy as grabbing two chicks.
"Hee hee, you guys are almost at ease, the sister is here to spoil you." Evil Lotus-style is not too much, the jade arm is caught, two yin fires are woven into a miserable green yin chain , Unceremoniously rolled to Wang Yan.
"Do it!"
The seemingly disturbed Gao Mingyue and others suddenly moved after Wang Yan screamed.
The first to throw out was three Yinsha mines. In the cold light, the shadowy thunder and wind flew away. Two of them went towards the joyous demon monk, and one went towards the evil lotus-style god.
"not good!"
"Miss it!"
Joyous demon monk and evil lotus are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years and have super viability. As soon as the three of them shot, they reacted, without a word, Qi Qi plundered backwards.
However, Wang Yan and the other three were all calculated with hatred, and the angle of Yinshalei was extremely tricky.
Just two or three breaths of effort, they chased four or five meters away.
"Amitabha, Zhuxie retreats!" The joyous demon monk announced the sound of the Buddha and performed the mantra of Buddhism.
Two Yinsha thunders exploded a few meters away from the Joy Demon Monk.
The fierce Yinsha raged out violently, but the happy demon monk is worthy of the second character in the black list. At such a critical moment, he can still sacrifice Zijin bowl. The Zijin Bowl became more and more magical, and in a blink of an eye became a translucent sea bowl of several meters in size, protecting him in it.
The bursting stormy wind and rain hit the Zijin bowl, and the shield of the Zijin bowl only supported for half a second, and then broke suddenly. The joyous demon monk was flying like a dead dog.
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