History’s Strongest Senior Brother

"Creating your own way, exploring independently, Deng Da Luo has been so magical for more than a hundred years, I really don't know how to give you some time, how will it be a bright future?" , And sighed: "Looking at you, I think of Sun Wukong and Yang Jian."

Twenty-four Ding Haizhu returned to him, as if the twenty-four heavens were filled with void.

After the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp temporarily converged its power, the flow of the galaxy was slightly smooth.

Suo Mingzhang was interested in looking at Ding Haizhu next to the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp. His eyes not only did not mean to flinch, but he was eager to try.

He faced the ancient Buddha, but instead received the lights of the Buddha in his head.

The purple lights and the golden lights disappeared, leaving only the gray light.

Not black and white, in the dim light, all the students came to see the rebirth of the Buddha, as if it were a rebirth.

That is even more profound and profound than the samurai sword sutra practiced by sword Buddha and Qu Su.

"Taodao friends, let's not be busy first." The ancient Buddha at Landeng said lightly: "As far as I know, you care about martial arts practice and exploration, and the second is the fight for Taoism."

"The reason why I hate Xianting is actually not for you, but because your Dao Lu fell to the hands of Xianting Wushu in the past.

Suo Mingzhang looked coldly at the ancient Buddha at Lantern, without a word.

The ancient Buddha on the Lantern did not take it seriously, and smiled calmly: "There is no way to save the suffering Tianzun from Taiyi, the Emperor Wendu no longer, no one can break the limit of the cycle of life and death, and Xitian also has me and the Tibetan Buddha Join forces. "

"If the form and spirit are all destroyed, the soul is scattered, and it is lost in a thousand disasters, it will not be mentioned, but your Dao companion, there should be left behind?"

His tone was indifferent, but he was thunderous and shook the audience: "Although it has been for many years, there may not be a chance ..."

As soon as this remark came out, no matter the enemy or the enemy, everyone felt awe-inspiring and looked sideways at Suo Mingzhang.

"The result of the exchange was not what Jun Huang himself would like to see." The short-haired man interrupted the words of the ancient Buddha on the lamp calmly at this time: "Do you want me to watch her cut off on her own, and die again?" ? "

The ancient Buddha fell silent for a while, and after a moment he shook his head and sighed: "Also, it is not so fiercely determined that it will not fall in the past."

Suo Mingzhang no longer speaks, looking directly at the ancient Buddha at the Lantern, walking forward step by step against the twenty-four days transformed by Ding Haizhu, and the flames are getting taller around the lower body.

While the ancient Buddha on the Lantern urged Ding Haizhu to fight, he looked at the Master Xuandu and Fu Xiqin in his arms intentionally or unintentionally: "The land pressure is a friendly calculation, but Fu Xiqin has limited time after all."

"... Jiuyou?" Master Xuandu's eyes flickered.

The ancient Buddha in the burning lamp laughed but did not answer.

Above the endless void of Gao Miao, infinite and distant, as if it is a different place from the world, there is a jade door with a white lotus, fighting endlessly.

On the other side, I don't know where to fly a green lotus.

Almost at the same time, a bronze ancient bell appeared, facing Qinglian, and the two sides did not give in to each other.

Being entangled in the room, suddenly a dark ancient mirror appeared.

At that time, the dark ancient mirror once played against the bronze ancient clock.

Later, Qinglian appeared, united with the bronze ancient clock, and forced back the Black Mirror.

But now, each other's position has changed.

The dark mirror shot again, condensing the white mirror light, and shining towards the ancient bell.

The ancient bell sounded loudly and the invisible bells flicked away the white mirror light.

Black Mirror didn't relax, still with Gu Zhongdou.

The ancient bronze clock was blocked by the black mirror, so that it could not take care of the green lotus.

Qinglian fluttered, falling towards the end, out of this endless high land, and came to the vast void of the world!

The fierce fighting in the Tianhe, the black wind burst, the sword rushed to the sky.

The entire galaxy is constantly distorted, and even a terrifying sight of interruption occurs from time to time.

However, at this moment, both sides of the fight, a slight shock in their hearts.

Everyone's eyes are looking in the same direction.

There, in the river water, I don't know when to get up, suddenly there is a new lotus.

Qinglian hasn't opened yet, but the Buddha singing Sanskrit here immediately becomes even larger and shocking.

"Amitabha!" Everyone was shocked.

Master Xuandu held Fuxi piano with both hands high, and the three remaining strings on the piano were trembling and shaking.

With the sound of "boom", the strings are broken again!

The radiance lighted up and filled the Quartet in an instant, revealing an incomparably huge picture of innate gossip, completely covering the entire Tianhe waters.

Covered by a congenital gossip picture, the Buddha in the Tianhe sang the Sanskrit, which was suddenly much lower.

Although the green lotus was still ups and downs in the river, it was not allowed to open for a while.

Yan Zhaoge and others temporarily felt relieved.

However, he still felt heavy.

Amitabha, one of the oldest and most powerful beings in the world, the Lord of Western Bliss Pure Land and one of the two ancestors of Buddhism.

As a long-time opponent, it is impossible for Donghuang Taiyi to sit back and watch him come and take Zhuxian array.

Unless, someone stumbled on the East Emperor Taiyi.

To be able to contain the Eastern Emperor must be the same level as him.

Contacting the Nine Nethers that Master Xuandu said, the other party's identity is obvious.

One of the Nine Nether Patriarch Demons, the Great Devil in the Dao Realm!

He shot abruptly to help Amitabha block the East Emperor Taiyi.

Although Amitabha Buddha and East Emperor Taiyi, Wuliang Tianzun and the future Buddha restrained each other, the Great Devil Heaven Devil certainly cannot take the opportunity to take the Jade Circle.

As a result of that, the other four Taoist princes will immediately put down their disputes and join forces to suppress the Great Devil.

Compared with the authentic Daomen without Taoist ancestors, Jiuyou is even more hostile.

Not to mention that it may involve the primordial heavenly demon and the final law heavenly demon.

But Jiu You didn't take the Jade Circle, it doesn't mean that they can't seek other gains in exchange for other things in this big disaster that swept the world.

So, because of the freedom of the devil, the Amitabha succumbed to the Tianhe River!

Although it was temporarily blocked by Fu Xiqin, it was only a matter of time.

With the passage of time, the brilliance of the innate gossip map gradually faded as before.

"There are two more strings ..." The Daozhongzhong people, their hearts slightly sink.

Yan Zhaoge turned to look at the Immortal Madonna.

The Madame Wudang's eyes were closed and she didn't move, and the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with her.

All she cared about was the two swords in front of her. One Qingping sword was gleaming, and the other ancient sword was fading.

Obviously, success is close at hand. As long as the jade light on the ultimate fairy sword is gone, you can take this sword away, or throw it into Zhuxian array.

However, at this moment, a sudden demon wind burst in Tianhe.

A wicked, fierce, demon spirit filled the world.