Chapter 681: : Old friend?

"Master, I'll send you away first! Old turtle I have to give away the master even if I'm fighting for my bones!"
The old turtle shouted strenuously, and his body exploded with a powerful force, shooting Nantian out.
Nine hundred miles up the east horizon is an exit from the ocean.
Life and death are here.
The old turtle knew the power of the beam of light, the ability of the phalanx, and should not be underestimated.
The old turtle chose to stay on his own and resisted the beam of light for Nantian.
Looking at it, the old turtle threw himself to the exit desperately, but instead he sank and headed towards the beam of light.
There was a pain in Nantian's heart, where could he let the old turtle sacrifice for himself.
"go back!"
Nan Tian didn't know where the power came from, but he broke free of the "rising" power given to him by the old turtle, and the whole body sank rapidly, chasing the old turtle.
It happened that when the old turtle was about to touch the beam of light, Nantian also landed on the turtle's shell.
The old turtle said painfully: "My Southern Master, why are you back?"
"Old turtle has lived the endless years, it's time to get into the soil! It's useless to follow you. You can run one is one!"
"No, with me, maybe we can rescue both of us!"
Nan Tian suddenly thought of the magic Buddha relic in his body.
Whenever there is a critical moment, this Buddha relic will always release incredible abilities.
Now, it is another moment of life and death, and Nantian has nothing to do.
The old turtle repays the favor. Nantian is the master, and An Neng servants, regardless of the situation, and steals his life.
Although Nantian is not a hero and can't do heroic deeds, Nantian knows the basic heroism.
"Master, my old turtle can meet a master like you, my old turtle is worth this life!"
The old turtle burst into tears.
As soon as the voice fell, the beam of light from the phalanx hit the old turtle and Nantian.
The huge tearing feeling seemed to tear Nantian to pieces.
Nantian feels that his soul is free.
In a trance, Nantian felt warm.
"What, am I going to heaven?"
Nan Tian confided to himself.
As everyone knows, at the moment when the beam of light hits Nantian and Laogui.
The Buddha Sari in Nantian really moved.
The old monk with the rough linen changed into a huge ghost image.
The old monk in sackcloth sat on a golden relic.
The old monk proclaimed the Dharma, and the Sanskrit sound continued.
A seven-grade golden lotus, driving the Buddha's mantra, came out of the air.
Seven-grade golden lotus, open seven petals.
The seven petals are shining and translucent, and the laws of the avenue above are flowing, which is shocking.
Qipin golden lotus collided with the pillar of light with the vast "capacity" of the world.
"Boom!"
The beam of light dissipated, and there was a petal missing from Qipin nasturtium.
In this fighting method, the old monk was able to sit on equal foot with the finger bones.
The giant mountain transformed by the phalanges sensed that his beam of light was attacked and wiped off by the person, which was very "angered".
Bang, boom!
The tsunami burst!
Bloody ocean, suddenly moved-swayed.
Many powerful men enslaved by giant mountains also made a wailing noise.
"Namo Amitabha!"
The old monk in sackcloth, with mercy on his face, chanted the Buddha's trumpet loudly.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"Namo Amitabha!"
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
The old monk folded his palms together and spoke involuntarily.
The phalanx rose into the sky, the giant mountain broke away from the ocean, and flew at once.
The giant mountain imagined by the phalanx looked away from the old monk.
The old monk in coarse linen looks very small.
The old monk Gujing's face steadily, a little dignified the first time.
The old monk's eyes swept, and under the giant mountain, he dragged many strong men.
The iron chain was slamming, the strong man suppressed by the phalanx, hung underneath, densely packed, roughly counted, there are thousands of tribes in the heavens, there are no less than tens of thousands.
A finger bone can be so fierce, it is indeed horrible!
Facing the powerful monk, the phalanx is now taking it seriously. It is slowly accumulating power and preparing to release a powerful attack.
Suddenly, the old monk waved through the space.
"Heaven, and help me!"
The old monk shouted loudly.
Originally, Zhimoyu, which was placed in the realm of Nantian life, was caught in the hand by the old monk.
The magic energy on the magic jade rolls!
The Zhimoyu is the result of the God of Heaven and Demon sitting down. The jade that Nantian got was only one-half.
However, one-half is enough, and it contains a monstrous evil spirit, which should not be underestimated.
After all, when I think about it, the God of Heaven and Demon, but the existence of Zhen Gushuojin, Niu-fu is a mess!
What awe-inspiring the of the heavens and the three gods alone!
The appearance of the magic jade suddenly broke the balance.
However, the phalanx was not afraid, and the illusionary giant mountain was shaken violently, apparently surging in war.
"war!"
The sky is full of war and the sky dome collapses!
The old monk holds the magic jade, pedals the relics, the seventh-grade golden lotus, the majestic treasure, half of the Buddha light and half of the magic energy!
"Om! Well! Well! Biao! Mi! Hun!"
The six-character mantra of Buddhism comes out everywhere.
The word is flattering!
A word is rising to the earth!
One word can capture Yin and Yang changes!
One word can derive two instruments!
Words can destroy the world!
One word can crack the universe chaos!
.........
Six characters in one, the true meaning of Buddha!
Even Moyu is not weak, and the battle is fierce!
Until the magic jade made a rolling sound, the magic energy covered the sky.
There is a phantom of the devil, swept out!
"The devil is out, the demons fall, and the immortals retreat!"
"Big Devil, free and easy!"
Heavenly Devil's Shadow, accompanied by a group of demons dancing, at this moment, appeared briefly!
The phalanx also suddenly became bigger!
The blood is boundless and the power is infinite!
One finger bone alone against the old monk and the demon!
In this battle, the sea was dried up, and the giant mountain turned into a hill.
Some slave gods who were trapped in locks and enslaved were killed on the spot because of insufficient cultivation.
In short, the mess is terrible.
It took a long time for the battle to subside.
The old monk and the heavenly demon have the upper hand.
The phalanx is a loser.
"You lost!"
The old monk said.
"I'm not defeated! I can also kill Jiu Chongtian, smash heaven, and rebuild the world of heaven and earth!"
"I'm going to kill everyone who bears me! I want revenge! I hate!"
"I hate it!"
The phalanx responded ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He was dissatisfied and resentful and angered the star.
"You seem like an old friend of mine!"
The old monk looked calm.
"You are strong, so powerful that it makes the whole world tremble, but you shouldn't be so angry ..."
"At the beginning of the battle, it was our miscalculation, the enemy was too strong, and you were not to blame. You have to calm down your anger."
The old monk said indifferently.
"Old friend?"
"Haha, your breath is really familiar! Oh, it turns out that both of you are old friends, haha! No wonder, you can fight me like this! Haha!"
The phalanx laughed loudly.