Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Chapter 109: Re-emergence of Mercy Bodhisattva

In Chen Guo's territory, wolf smoke is pouring!

One becomes four, four becomes sixteen, sixteen becomes sixty-four, ……, one time, the heavens and the earth are covered with wolf smoke everywhere.

Chen Wang Palace.

The crowd swelled towards the palace and met Emperor Chen Lianyi in front of the Chapel Palace.

“Your Majesty, now that the wolves are smoking, is something wrong at the border?” Qun Shen looked anxiously at Chen Shuanyi.

Chen Shuanyi took a deep breath and shook his head: “Don't worry, I know! ”

“The Emperor knows? But now that the wolves are smoking, how can you not worry, Your Majesty! ”

“Your Majesty, all the wolf smoke must have happened at the border and must be dealt with properly! ”

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The crowd was anxious.

“I told you, I know! Stop it!” Chen Shuangyi cold-sounded channel.

“Yes!” The crowd responded with a faint voice.

Chen Liangyi was naturally anxious at this moment. Recently, the news received, Qinghe Sect, was extinguished? This is your own reliance, the demise of Qinghe Sect, the demise of Chen Guo is not far away.

Now Grandpa is following the ancient sea running wave, asked himself a hundred blank sacred orders, don't say a hundred copies, a thousand copies, Chen Shuyi is willing to give. What a miracle to expect from the ancient sea at this moment.

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The wolf smoke poured out of the sky, and the eyes turned to the tiger's cell.

Tiger jail, Guqin and Guhan across the distance, also saw the distant wolf smoke four times.

“Brother, before the father-in-law left, he said that wolf smoke and beacon fire were coming, indicating that things exceeded the father-in-law's expectations and that there could be danger!” Ancient man frowned.

Guqin nodded slightly with his eyes: “Let's get out of here! ”

“Okay!” Ancient nodded.

The two went quietly.

Another half-day passed.

“Boom!”

Suddenly a big wind came from afar, but Fu Blood flew with a Song Jiazong disciple to the tiger prison.

“Where is it?” Fu Blood chilled.

“Original ancestor, over there, that town!” The disciple of Songjiazong called.

In a small town, the clouds are foggy, like a big cloud.

“Whoo!”

Turning a blind eye, Fu Blood took the man and flew nearby.

“Bang!”

The disciple of Song Kazong in his hand was thrown on the ground.

Fu Blood flew in the air, looking cold at the town in front of him.

Above the town, there are also a large number of fixers who have not yet left, suddenly saw a man flying in the middle of the sky, his face changed.

“Yuan Baby Land? Are you here to rob Hundred Shou Pandas?” Many of the fixers showed surprise.

“Who is he? Haven't you? ”

“Is it the Yuan Baby Realm of the Qiandao Sea? ”

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Countless fixers are pointing points.

Fu's blood, however, looked at the cloud fog in front of him with cold eyes.

“Ancestor, Ancestor, why are you here?” Not far away, another disciple of Song Jiazong suddenly shouted.

Fu Blood turned his head and sucked.

“Whoo!” The man was sucked up close.

“Original ancestor, the lord asked me to keep an eye on the ancient capital!” The man praised.

“Oh, the whole family of the ancient sea is here?” Fu Blood sinks.

“Yes, the ancient sea is in there, and there are 3,000 evil men!” The man said immediately.

Is Guhai still in there? Fu Blood looked heavy: “Waste! ”

“Yes!” The man dared not hit.

“I ask you, is the Guhai family all here?” Fu Blood Cold Channel.

“Yes, it's definitely in there, this is the ancient house, but this is trouble!” The man was bitter.

“So what's the trouble? The ancient sea isn't here. What kind of a mess is that?” Fu Blood grinned coldly.

In the talking room, Fu's blood seemed like it was about to break into formation.

“This is a '28-day horizontal battle'!” The man praised.

The cold smile suddenly stifled on his face, Fu Blood stepped forward, but suddenly stopped.

Twenty-eight days?

Previously in Song Jiazhong was experienced personally. I didn't know there was one here?

“Ancestor, are you going to break in? The original ancestors will break the battle!” The man next to him screamed dead and alive.

“Get lost!” Fu Blood kicked it off.

The wounds aren't ready. You want me to break through again?

“Ah!” The disciple of Song Kazong was kicked out.

Fu Blood looked at his eyes depressingly. If he had tried before, he would know that Fu Blood had to be cautious after 28 days of great horizontal and horizontal array.

Look around with red eyes, around the town, gathered a lot of people, a lot of fixers.

Fu Blood coldly said: "Good, good, good. Twenty-eight days? Don't you people care about family and friends? I don't think you can tell! ”

The scout waved.

“Boom!”

In the sleeves of Fu's blood, a rolling red fog suddenly erupted, the fog came out, laying the ground, and between the eyes covered the town.

The red fog slowly dropped towards the town.

Knock, knock!

Birds flying in the air instantly poisoned and fell as they touched the red fog.

“No, it's poison fog!” Suddenly a fixer starts screaming.

“Run! ”

“Run, it's the fog! ”

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Countless fixers are fleeing to the outside world in horror.

“Wanna run? Humph!” Fu Blood snorted coldly and waved his hand.

“Boom!”

The poisonous fog instantly wrapped up all sides, and the town was covered in poisonous fog, blocking everyone's path.

“Ah, there's no way out! ”

“What should I do?”

“Hold your breath and run out! ”

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A large number of fixers held their breath and rushed into the fog quickly.

“Knock, knock! ”

“Ah!”

A scream suddenly came out, and all the fixers running into the poison fog fell to the ground, poisoned the fog and died on the spot.

“It's no use, hold your breath. You can get in through your skin. Ha-ha-ha!” Fu Blood laughed.

“What should I do?”

“Senior, we have nothing to do with the ancient sea! ”

“Senior, let us go! ”

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A shout came.

Fu Blood's eyes are cold.

The whole town is drowning in the fog.

Half a hill outside the town.

Guqin and Guhan looked at the distant town covered in poison fog and changed their faces.

“Brother, what should we do? What are we gonna do? ”

“I should have told you. Shit! ”

“Why is the man so cowardly? Didn't he know? ”

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The brothers were anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

In the town, there are countless voices of fear, and Fu Bloodshed's laughter.

“For personal grievances, disregard the lives of a town of people, wretched animals, you have done too much!” A honking bell-like sound came out of nowhere.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, a golden wind rolled up flat, like a big net, blowing poison fog from all sides towards the center, quickly sweeping into the center.

Rolling fog, instantly condensed into a giant poison ball.

“Buzz!”

The golden wind squeezed towards the poison ball.

“La-la-la-la! ”

Looking around, the poison fog was dissolved, as if it had been detoxified.

A major crisis that vanished into thin air.

“Hmm?” Fu Blood's face changed.

The eyes of the ancient Qin and the ancient Han in the distance lit up.

“Who's that?” Guqin doubted.

But outside of a small town inn, there was a glittering old man, dressed in clothes, with a wand in his hand, full of mercy on his face, but when he looked at the blood of Fu, he was not friendly.

“Thank you, Master!” Everyone around us is thankful.

“Baldy, who are you? How dare you stop me?” Fu Blood stared coldly.

“Poor monk, the man you're looking for is not here, come from somewhere, go back somewhere!” The old monk sank.

“Pity bodhisattva?” In the distance Guqin's eyes lit up.

Because I heard about the ancient sea some time ago, I met a great merciful monk in the congenital world, who helped the ancient sea.

“Huh, old man, you're the one who's looking for death!” Fu Blood stared furiously.

The scout called towards the pitiful Bodhisattva.

Fu Blood did not recognize the compassionate Bodhisattva, but the two disciples of Song Kazong had heard of it. After all, they had thoroughly understood the matter of the innate debilitating world not long ago.

“Original ancestor, beware, he is a pitiful bodhisattva!” A disciple of Song Jia Zong shouted.

“Bodhisattva?” Fu Blood's face changed.

But the clap has called.

I only saw the compassionate bodhisattva take a picture.

“Boom!”

The void trembled violently.

The palm of Fu's blood burst into pieces, and the palm of the pitiful Bodhisattva was undiminished. It instantly reached Fu's blood.

“Boom!”

Fu Blood fully defended, but the power of the pitiful Buddha was too powerful, so powerful that Fu Blood could not bear the human body at all.

“Aung!”

Fu's blood turned into the sound of dragons, and he was rammed out.

“Boom boom! ”

Suddenly, clouds cover the sky and countless lightning flashes, reflecting the vast dragons in the middle of the sky.

“Dragon? Is he a dragon? ”

“Beast Dragon? ”

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Numerous fixers screamed in horror with their eyes wide open.

But Guqin stared at the compassionate Bodhisattva, because of the power of this clap, he actually shot the dragon. How strong is this compassionate Bodhisattva?

Fu Blood is also shocked. Just now, the five dirty pictures of the merciful Bodhisattva were a bit of a shift.

Even in the 28 days of the ancient sea, we have never suffered such a great loss.

Fu Blood's face was ugly for a while, but at this moment, he did not dare to be rude to the compassionate Buddha.

“Have mercy on Buddha, how sinful I am!” Fu Blood called immediately.

Pathetic Bodhisattva nodded and did not give him a good look.

“Thank you, Bodhisattva, for your mercy. Return!” Fu Blood opened his mouth.

“Whoo!”

Turn around, Fu Blood quickly left.

“The ancestors!” Two Songjiazong disciples Jiao Hu Dao.

But Fu Blood didn't care about the two.

The two men were surrounded by a group of menders in a tangle.

“Thank you, Buddha!” The countless builders around thankfully bow to the compassionate Bodhisattva.

Pathetic Bodhisattva nodded and turned his head. Pathetic Bodhisattva looked at the waist of a mountain peak in the distance. And there, two brothers, Guqin and Guhan, are standing.

“Poor Buddha found us?” Guqin was surprised.

But the ancient Han frowned and looked at the distant and pitiful Bodhisattva, revealing a complex colour: “I always felt, I always felt pitiful Bodhisattva gave me a familiar feeling, so strange! ”