: 1777. The fall of the heavens is no problem!

"Today, it is not early." Soming gaze at the peacock Daming Wang: "Wait later, maybe it's late."
Someone at the place, except for Su Mingming himself, is the one who knows the most clearly about the change of his gods.
Sitting in the white Buddha on the back of the Golden Peacock, the eyes are more awkward at this moment.
"I said, it is still early." Peacock Daming Wang said almost a word.
The overwhelming colors of the five colors are constantly falling.
Suo Mingqi did not retreat in half a step, facing the hand and the power of the sky.
He cuts the power of the heavenly book and directly empties the nearby magical atmosphere.
There is a vacuum in the nine secluded, no matter the magic or the creation of everything, everything does not exist.
The five-color of the peacock Daming is everywhere, sweeping the square, sweeping everything around, and everyone who is close, no matter what people or things, is gone.
Only Suo Minghao, and the pure land around him, always block the surging five-color light.
The seemingly five-colored flood of the sky, as long as it is slightly higher, can rush to the invisible dam.
But the gap in this line has never been able to surpass it.
The higher the flood peak, the higher the dam.
It was previously thought to be in jeopardy. The crumbling dams, as time went by, made people feel that they were not only not dangerous, but they were stable and insurmountable.
In the end, the five-color gods that swept the four sides seemed to be constantly screaming for the cut-off books of Ming Dynasty, helping him to constantly improve what he learned and become stronger and stronger.
The peacock Daming Wang looks serious, and the five-color gods are still prosperous, and the source is constantly brushing down, with the intention of breaking the sacred light of Suoming.
And Suo Mingqi did not give in, and the peacock Da Ming Wang hard hit the end.
One after another, the five-color gods were wiped out, and then more fell.
One after another, the gods were brushed down, but there was always more to make up.
A white Buddha sitting on the back of the Golden Peacock, a short-haired man with a light and shadow on his head.
The two stood face to face, and the distance between them seemed to be not far away, but it seemed to be a long way to go.
A clearly visible border is like a wall standing between two people.
On one side of the wall is a five-color flow, and on the other side is a shining glory.
The five-color light is the same as the world of light, forming a two-fold world, crushing each other and colliding with each other.
This big battle is naturally eye-catching and attracts everyone's attention.
"The look of the ropeway friend is getting more and more relaxed." Taiyi really said: "At the moment, although it is a storm, a defense, but continue to do so, the ropeway friends will have more than enough to defend."
King Kong is not a bad Buddha, the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp recalls the scene when Suo Mingmin had been fighting with them in the past: "Every time I meet, I have made rapid progress. Today, it is only a thousand years since he boarded the realm of Daluo..."
On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha shook his head and couldn’t care about it.
Su Mingming blocked the Peacock Daming King, and the other people in Daomen were not idle.
Then I picked up the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp again, and attacked it in the first time.
Guanyin Bodhisattva tried to block the embarrassment, but the flower in front of him had been blocked by Yang Lan: "Why don’t you let the two of them have a chance to break the cause and effect?"
As stated by So Min Ming, there is no threat from the Peacock Daming King. Without Yun Cheng Wan Lipeng, Yang Lan is among the people in the scene. The speed advantage is very obvious. It is almost everywhere, and one person can almost take care of the audience.
He is not only defending the law of the Xuan Duan Master of the refining and rejuvenation, but also protecting the law for the three people who are sitting in the Yanzhao song and the closed cloud.
The land pressure road Jun frowned, his body flashed, and landed down the top of the blood sea, releasing the dark green magic fire, and hooking up the lines of the twelve gods.
At this moment, he does not attack the Xuan Duan Master, and instead concentrates on his own instrument, and he must compare with the Xuan Du Master.
Seeing that the Xuan Du Master was the first to refine the nine secluded, or he first refined the blood sea pattern.
However, Yang Lan has been staring at the land pressure road Jun, between the body flashes, it is in front of the land pressure road Jun, the three-pointed two-blade knife according to the land pressure road Jun heart mouth.
The land pressure road Jun has no choice but to help the rainbow trout to avoid.
In terms of speed, he does not actually suffer from Yang Lan.
However, there is interference with Yang Lan, the land pressure road Jun can not refine the sea pattern, he will not entangle himself in Yang Lan, for the ancient Buddha to win the opportunity to burn, it is not as good as the Grand Master Xuan Du.
The Tibetan Bodhisattva looked at the ancient Buddha who was entangled in the blaze, and could not help but frown.
He wants to go forward, and he is also blocked by Yang Lan.
"My Buddha is compassionate." The Tibetan Buddhism sang the Buddha's mouth, and the manifestation of the law, turned into a of one side and nine secluded.
An ascetic Buddha, sitting in hell, suffering from hell, is still clean.
Under the Buddha, now a round of discs, turning up, actually opened the reincarnation.
However, the Tibetan Bodhisattva intends to drag Yang Lan into the reincarnation.
Even if he can't call Yang Lan to actually fall into the reincarnation, he must limit his actions so that he can't suppress the audience with one person.
When Yang Hao saw it, he laughed and laughed.
The top of his head still shows the light and shadow of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, and he has turned into a huge lion!
The lion even gave birth to nine heads. At this time, nine big mouths, and Qi Qi shouted toward the below and the Tibetan Bodhisattva.
In the sound of the lion's voice, the door of the reincarnation suddenly closed, and the scene of began to dissolve.
The landlord and other demon people have seen each other, and all look strange.
Because the nine lions that Yang Lan changed at this moment, it is clearly the original shape of the nine spirits.
The East China Qinghua Emperor, that is, the Taiyi Biao Tian Zun, the next nine lions screamed, opened the Hell Blood Pool, the door of reincarnation.
The same can be said, you can also turn it off.
Today, the real nine Lingyuan saints in Chenshan Xinghai did not participate in today's nine-secret bureau.
However, Yang Lan changed his mind and robbed the magical power of the Tibetan Bodhisattva.
Seeing that the reincarnation gate is about to close, the Hell Blood Pool wants to collapse, and the Tibetan Bodhisattva silently chanting and looks the same.
The Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and the Big Bodhisattva, the Big Bodhisattva, fell into the pool of hell.
"There are laborers and brothers, and the position of the Manjusri brothers." The Tibetan Buddhism rushed to the Bodhisattva and nodded.
The four great bodhisattvas returned to their place, and the blood pool of changed again.
Car crashes, ice, shelling, sausages, oil pans and other purgatory scenes of purgatory re-emergence.
And the coverage of Hell has expanded rapidly, from the bottom up, to Yang Lan.
Nine and ten reincarnations in the circle of bodhisattva!
Although there is no image of infinite hell, there are four great bodhisattvas who have been plucked up to save the sentient beings and turn their sufferings into empty space.
Here, the four great Bodhisattvas joined forces to dispel the power of Yang Lan’s eighty-nine changes.
At the same time, the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp disregarded the fierce attack that he faced, and smashed all the 18 pieces of sea pearls to the top of Yang Lan’s head!
Yang Lan witnessed Guanyin Bodhisattva and Puxian Bodhisattva laughing: "The two are looking at me with old eyes."
His body stood still, completely ignoring the influence of the nine secluded and ten-party reincarnation of the Bodhisattva legal circle. The Eighty-nine Xuan Gong began, the body was extremely strong, and it was hard to resist the 18-piece Haizhu bombardment!
"Oh..." Eighteen sounds, as if the heavens were as heavy as the sea, the sea pearls continued to linger on the head of Yang Lan, and even a single print could not be left!