: 1817. The ultimate moment!

"They are not just concerned, they are too early to move." Yan Zhao said slowly: "They are just waiting for opportunities."
Feng Yunxuan said slowly: "Wait for the big devil."
Thousands of years ago, the nine looting, together with the collapse of the Xianting that followed, was also called the second major destruction of many of today.
In that big robbery, several Taoist ancestors all shot themselves.
As a result, after a big battle, Amitabha Buddha, Yuan Shi Tian Mo, Da Zi Tian De and the future Buddha Maitreya suffered a big loss.
Today, as the years go by, Amitabha Buddha, Maitreya Buddha and Yuanshi Tianmo have already recovered.
Only the most detrimental in the past, the almost self-defeating demon, still looming.
"After the ruin of the past, my relationship with the Magic Road dissipated, and then I was not affected by the Magic Road, but I also lost the sense of the Yuanshi Tianmo and the Big Self-Devil." Feng Yunxiao frowned: "I can hardly judge the big self-defense now. The situation is the same for Nie’s brother."
Yan Zhaoge smiled a little: "No matter, let's wait and see."
He looked up at the blue sky above his head and said: "If my feelings are not bad, Kong Xuan there, it should be ready."
"Peacock Da Ming Wang, got what he finally needed?" Feng Yunyan blinked.
"He should have everything in place now." Yan Zhao’s songs are in the middle of the hole, and there is a mysterious sign: "Unlike the situation of the nine years of the year, he may have taken the step now, but he needs someone to help protect the law, otherwise it may be Interference damage."
This symbol is different from Yuantianshu, but it is a new existence that has never been seen before.
Different from the brilliance of the previous or green or purple gold, at this moment, the symbol of Yan Zhao’s eyes is composed of a mixture of clear air and no mystery.
"There is no movement now, indicating that the last thing he had in the poor is not in the hands of the Emperor Huang, nor in the hands of the future Buddha." Yan Zhaoge whispered.
There is no monkey on the other side, and the door pass is naturally clear.
Laojun’s pocket palace was closed for thousands of years, and the Peacock Daming King never walked.
Although the Daomen, the Yaozu, and the Bailian Pure Land often have frictions between each other.
However, when it comes to the Western Pure Music and the Immortal Heaven and the Two Great Devils, the Daomen and the Yaozu also have Buddhism, and they still barely maintain their joint efforts.
If the three of them sold the human sentiment to the Peacock Daming King, they naturally hoped to win over the Peacock Daming King to their side and fight against Amitabha and others.
In this case, of course, they hope that the peacock Daming Wang will be on the road as soon as possible, the smoother the better.
There is no doubt that it is reasonable to act when the big devil has not recovered.
There are three to three levels of the Daoist Dao, and there are also the celestial squad in the door. Under the circumstance, the strong as the cloud has an absolute advantage, and wants to keep the peacock Da Ming Wang on the road, the victory is not small.
If you want to destroy the opposite side, even if there are other cards, it is very difficult. I am afraid that it is better to expect Laojun to suddenly make a whim and deliberately go with the peacock.
But now, if the Yanzhao song's induction is not wrong, the Peacock Daming King has already got all the things he needs, but if he doesn't take the step, it means that the old peacock is standing on the opposite side.
He and Amitabha Buddha, the Immortal Tianzun and the Yuanshi Tianmo are all waiting patiently for the greatest time.
That is the moment when the big self is returning.
"I just don't know, Amitabha Buddha, Immortal Heaven and Yuanshi Tianmo, who helped Kong Xuan this last one?" Yan Zhao song grinned: "The nine years of the game, Lu Jiang and the future Buddha gave him two at a time. Relic, helping him to put all the Sakyamuni together, is really a waste."
Feng Yunxiao can't smile and look at Yan Zhao's song: "How come you are so childish, if the land pressure brothers succeeded, where is it waste?"
Yan Zhao song shrugged his shoulders.
"Unfortunately, we can't find the whereabouts of Kong Xuan, or we can start with a strong hand." Feng Yunxiao's face disappeared and licked his lips and said: "Don't wait until the last moment, I am afraid that I can't stop him."
The western bliss pure land is closed, even if it is hit by the door to ruin the West Heaven Buddha, but it is still not awkward.
Perhaps it will lead to the eternal thoughts of Yuan Shi Tian, ​​and they will attack the Amitabha Buddha together.
However, the Yuanshi Tianmo will also worry about the coldness of the lips, and the Amitabha Buddha fell, and then it was his turn and the infinite celestial respect. When it was broken, it became a joke.
Even if he wants to start with other thoughts, I believe that it will be waiting for the big self-defense to re-enter the war.
Laojun does not come out, the two great devils join hands, on the individual forces can be regarded as the strongest in the world, no matter what decisions are made, they are more emboldened.
"The big self-returning of the demon, the peacock Da Ming Wang hit the realm, at that time afraid of the moment that will really determine the final result of this era." Feng Yun said.
The Peacock Daming King won the Amitabha Buddha, the Immortal Heavenly Respect, and the two great devils, and they will join the road. The five of them will join hands and will once again break the balance of the present situation.
Even if the two great devils or the peacock Daming Wang have their own ideas, at least, the contest between the East Emperor Taiyi and the Amitabha Buddha will once again become unpredictable.
Other than that...
Feng Yunqi looked at Yan Zhaoge, Yan Zhaoge slowly nodded: "Yes, I am on the road to the situation, I am afraid it should be in this game!"
"This game is won, and the world will change because of me. I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to come back again."
Yan Zhao’s eyes were quiet and he said with a smile.
Feng Yunying looked the same, did not say anything, just reached out and gently pressed on the palm of Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhao song held her palm in the backhand, and the husband and wife looked at each other with a smile on their faces.
"Yan Shishu, will also be out at that time?" Feng Yunqi asked softly.
"At that time, if you can't think of it, you will be forced out." Yan Zhao said faintly.
Feng Yunqi asked: "Are you ready for your preparation?"
"There is still one thing." Yan Zhao said: "You need to use the Qingping sword for the innocent woman."
"You rest in peace, I am going to find the fairy tales and the ignorant goddess." Feng Yunxiao nodded, his body shape disappeared in place.
When she borrowed the Qingping sword and handed it over to Yan Zhaoge, Yan Zhaoge also began her own retreat.
In the years that followed, the water was gone, and I still stayed up late.
Everything seems to be relatively calm, not much different from the past few thousand years.
Until one day, the world’s top existies, all of them felt that the world’s creations began to violently oscillate.
The image of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth is actually disordered.
It is not a single scene, but the whole world of creation, the vastness of the universe, and the foundations of the five elements of the universe are beginning to turmoil.
Yan Zhaoge also made a clearance at this moment.
Feng Yunyi was waiting for him outside.
Yan Zhaoge spit a long breath and his face showed a strange smile: "It's time."