Dragon-Marked War God

The ancient palace, slowly returned to nothingness, in everyone's heart, as if it had become silent, because the cooked duck flew away, the reincarnation Buddha was already in the hand, but was plunged by the river and dust, let the reincarnation Buddha go, even a little news of the town monument was not available, their hearts are called quite fire.

However, the death of Jiangdu caused a heart attack to disappear from the heart of Red Moon.

“Amitabha Buddha! Now that Jiangdu is dead, but the reincarnated living Buddha has escaped, for now, we should hurry to find the reincarnated living Buddha. ”

Silent human silence.

“Amitabha Buddha, Brother said yes, the reincarnated living Buddha was already in his hand, but now he has disappeared completely. If we look for him again, it will definitely be more difficult. ”

The real man sighed and said.

“The high priests are telling the truth. I'm afraid we have to hurry now. Otherwise, it would be too disappointing if someone else were to do it first. It was already hands-on, but it was mixed up by this bastard Jiangdu. ”

Wei Zhonglong's face was cold and Jiangdu was dead, but he was very angry and unforeseeable. He had no choice but to continue waiting for his chance.

“What Lord Wescher said is, let's go now. It's not too late. I wonder what Akatsuki's plan is? ”

The silent real person looked at the fish real person and asked.

“Amitabha Buddha, Jiangdu is dead, my two brothers and sisters have earned revenge. I now have only one old monk left in the temple. I have no desire to compete. I only hope that the high monks will be able to slaughter the reincarnated living Buddha as soon as possible. Once he rises, those demon kings, it will be the living spirit. ”

Akatsuki's real life palms together ten times, he said faintly.

“Since the real Red Moon has no intention of fighting any more, we will say goodbye and see you later. ”

The silent reality man said that even those with the Temple of Tianluo and the House of Heavenly Gods went away.

The departure of the silent real person, for the Akatsuki real person, is a cold laugh.

“A bunch of moral guys, one more than a chicken thief, if this seat is with you, you will have the chance to be reincarnated into a living Buddha. If you don't have to, this seat won't do it again, hum. ”

Akatsuki's real person snorted and disappeared.

Above the distant void, Qingxuan looked at the ancient palace that had collapsed and disappeared. Her heart was filled with sadness. She knew that at this moment, the hearts of the rulers and the monks must be quite painful, but anyway, now that the facts have come to an end, Jiangdu is probably impossible to escape. Seven and a half steps of the emperor, for Qingxuan, that is the inevitable death, despite the fact that Jiangdust has three heads and six arms, it is also difficult to resist these guys.

The tyrant and the monk were silent, but Qingxuan could feel the grief in his heart.

“I'm sorry, monk. ”

Qing Xuan whispered, Fiber Jade hands, like shallots, fell gently on the shoulders of the ruler and the monk. The body of the ruler and the monk trembled slightly, but did not speak.

Half a minute, the ruler and Sang took a deep breath and said coldly:

“Go to the pharmacist Glass Buddha, I can feel that the temple of the pharmacist Glass Buddha is nearby, as long as you get the Pharmacist Springs, rekindle the scourge of the soul, my body can recover, I want everyone to be buried with Jiang Du! ”

The ruler and Sang whispered, but his heart, it was already so cold that his heart stopped watering.

Green Xuan never felt the voice of the ruler and the monk, she could actually become so cold. She knew that maybe the ruler and the monk hadn't blamed her, but she couldn't help herself. The death of Jiang Dun caused her to create a slight gap with the ruler and the monk.

The Pharmacist Glass Buddha, one of the most important third generation Buddhas in the entire Buddhist world, ranks second. As for the first, nature is the lit ancient Buddha, the Oriental pharmacist Glass Buddha, even his status, no longer releases the Gamoni like Buddha, but belongs to the third and third Buddha.

There is no doubt that the Oriental pharmacist Glass Buddha, should be in the East, at least in the East of the Great Thunder Temple, and not far from where the palace of the lit ancient Buddha is located.

Even Qingxuan was extremely shocked that the ruler and Sang could feel the house of the Oriental pharmacist Glass Buddha, but she knew that she could not say much now. The anger in the ruler and Sang's heart must be indescribable.

In the void, the river and dust slowly emerged from the Zulong Tower. At this moment, he knew where he had to go, the Buddha's Palace of the Pharmacist Glass Buddha.

“Where to find the Buddha's Palace of the Pharmacist Glass Buddha. ”

Jiang Dun mumbled.

“I may be able to find the Buddha's Palace of the Pharmacist Glass Buddha. ”

Jiang Dun stunned, and the Fire Kirin appeared in front of him at this moment.

“Do you have a way? ”

Jiang Du looked at the Fire Kirin in surprise.

“I seem to be able to feel where the pharmacist Glass Buddha is. In my memory, there are memory fragments of the pharmacist Glass Buddha, but I'm not sure. As if my ancestors had an extraordinary relationship with the pharmacist Glass Buddha. ”

Fire Kirin whispered, and some were not sure.

“Great, hahaha, what a treadmill. ”

Jiangdu was delighted. I didn't expect the ancestors of Fire Kirin to have anything to do with the pharmacist Glass Buddha.

The Great Thunder Monastery, the direction of the Far East, the paradise of 3,000 people, the nursery is full of grass, the smell of medicine is passing by, and it spreads between the heavens and the earth.

In front of the pharmacy, three thatched houses, two old pine trees, under the bridge in front of the door, running water swept across the stone path.

“It smells like medicine. ”

A dressed young man walked through here, his eyes lit up, the whole person became a hundred times more spiritual, took a deep breath, rich in medicine, and heartbreaking.

“Oh, my God! Spiritual grass, Tianmazhi, Fire Dragon Yuanjin... these are all rare medicines! ”

“Here's the pill, I've got it all covered, hey! ”

Young people looked around and quickly began collecting medicines.

“Why can't you pull it out? ”

When the young man suddenly did not realize that the garden was full of medicine, he could not pull it out at all. Isn't it like Baoshan returning empty-handed? Can you imagine the pain?

“Shit, what's going on? Why can't you pull these medicines out because they smell so strong? It can't be fake, and there's no restraint. ”

The young man bites his teeth and says, "It's terrible. I've tried it a dozen times and it's impossible to pull it out."

At this time, in the thatch house, a teenager with a short body, also walked out. The teenager was thin, braided to the sky, and had a cold smile in his eyes.

“What demon wants to steal drugs? ”

The teenager forked his waist and said proudly.

“Well, who are you? ”

The young man's eyes were faint, with an obliterator in his eyes, staring dead at the skinny teenager.

“Speak up and scare you to death. I'm Glass Buddha, the pharmacist. Sit down, boy. ”