History’s Strongest Senior Brother

The Red Flame King Buddha looked at Yan Zhaoge's palms as if opening Tianyuan spirits to show his sanctity, and could not help but take a deep breath.

For Yan Zhaoge's counterattack, he was mentally prepared, and originally intended to suppress the mystery of the Buddha's essence, so that he would surrender Yan Zhaoge under the attack of Baozong.

But at the moment, seeing Yan Zhaoge's chaotic Kaiyuan blow, Hongyan Building King Buddha suddenly stopped thinking before, and instead attacked Yan Zhaoge directly with the Buddha.

Whether he can conquer life and capture Yan Zhaoge, he now has no hope and can defeat Yan Zhaoge easily.

The mysterious integration of the Buddha's magical powers has also been transformed into a mysterious and mysterious, as if it is a non-congenital and non-acquisitive morality, and it is against the chaotic Kaiyuan of Yan Zhaoge.

The Red Buddha King Buddha did not make the slightest reservation, and the golden lamps and relics on top shone brightly.

The blossoming green lotus, with its fragrance, lay in the void, and filled this Fangyu domain, filling the time and space opened by Yan Zhaoge.

When the Buddha came, he also came under the treasure building, reached out his palm, and struck Yan Zhaoge.

The crimson flame touched the green lotus, and the lotus burst into flame.

No ash is burned, but it turns into real blossoming red lotus, which forms a smallpox shape, forming a lotus sea. The pure land of the Buddha Kingdom that manifests the red flame king Buddha comes here, and Yan Zhaoge is buried.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His right hand continued to go up, but suddenly there was a hammer in his left hand.

"Hundred Yuan Hammer!" King Red Flame's eyes suddenly jumped, his heart screaming.

That hammer is the treasure of the former Wu Yunxian, the Hunyuan Hammer, and the Wuyun Immortal Battle has won the name of Hehewei, and the sharpness of the killing is almost inferior to that of the heavens.

After the death of Wu Yunxian, the Hunyuan hammer fell into the hands of Yan Zhaoge, who has also tried to refine it for many years.

At this moment, when the Red Flame King Buddha was approaching, Yan Zhaoge took the cold son to take out the hammer, and then shot the Red Flame King Buddha!

The Red Flame King Buddha was caught by surprise and was directly overturned by a hammer.

Yan Zhaoge was in a state of indifference, and his men kept on offering sacrifices to the Hunyuan Hammer. He immediately shot down at the Red Flame King Buddha.

"Nanwu Amitabha!" The golden chest of the Red Flame King Buddha's golden body cracked directly with a gap. He forbeared the pain, lowered the number of Buddha, and the relic above his head was radiant.

Blossoming red lotus gathered around, surrounded the Red Flame King Buddha.

The red lotus bloomed in order to block the Hunyuan Hammer, but he still broke through the encirclement and continued to fight towards the Buddha.

The Red Buddha King Buddha had no choice but to dodge to the side quickly, but the golden lamp above his head was inevitably overturned by the hammer.

On the other side, Yan Zhaoge's figure rose step by step, flipped up with a palm, and immediately overturned the treasure building.

As soon as the treasure building collapsed, the fire and rain suddenly extinguished, and the pure land of the Buddha Kingdom of the Red Flame Building began to collapse and collapse.

Yan Zhaoge grabbed the Baozuo with his right hand, and carried the Hunyuan Hammer with his left hand, and continued to shoot down at the Red Buddha King Buddha. The Buddha could only escape from the desert and escape.

It is not only that the fairy is difficult to break the fairy, the Taixu is difficult to hurt Da Luo, the Daluo level is strong and all kinds of magic, the Taixu Yuanxian is often difficult to even touch them.

But even if Yan Zhaoge gathers only one flower on top, it is not comparable to most Yuanxian.

Now there is Hunyuan Hammer in hand, since it is called Red Flame Tower King Buddha, it is difficult to block the edge.

Sacred Bodhisattva, Narayan Buddha, and other powerful and powerful Buddhists, all frowned.

However, they also have difficult opponents and have no time to do so.

What's more, Li Jing on the other side is obviously much more dangerous than the Red Flame King Buddha facing Yan Zhaoge.

Although there is a wishful gold Tak restrained Nezha's Po Lin fairy body, but Li Jing's strength, compared with Nezha, after all, inferior.

Without help, this Tota king still has a hard time.

A circle of heaven and earth descended from the sky, smashing the Ruyi Golden Tower and taking Li Jing's hand away.

The terrifying spears run through the world, coming out of nothingness, piercing the armor on the front of the chest, and then piercing from behind!

Li Jing, the king of the tower, looked down at the gun barrel exposed on his chest. What he wanted to say in the mouth was only a sentence.

"Master mistakes me, Master mistakes me ..."

When the sound echoed, Li Jing's eyes widened and his breath disappeared.

The wound pierced by the fire-pointed gun in his chest began to not break open, spread to the surroundings, and the whole body gradually disappeared.

Nezha stared blankly at Li Jing and unconsciously let go of the gun in his hand.

The anger in his eyebrows became more dignified, but his expression was a bit dazed.

The blood between his eyes was thicker, but his eyes were hollow and dull.

Before the murderous, Nezha, like a god of death, stood at the moment in the void like a sculpture.

The Puxian Bodhisattva waved down the magic pestle and finally forced Taiyi back.

But at this moment, it was a step late, and when he saw Li Jing and Nezha, he sighed a long time, and then continued to go to Nezha.

Tai Yizheng was entangled in the back: "The apprentice only lost his mind for a while, and the Taoist did not have the opportunity to pick up the bargain. At this moment, he would wake him up immediately. Although the Taoist was better than the poor, he was not the opponent of the apprentice.

"Lingtuqing is out of the blue, and I naturally know it." Sages Sakyamuni said lightly: "But, I can also see that the apostle sinks into the sea of ​​blood, and it will be difficult to extricate himself, and then he will become the public enemy of all people."

"Don't say that you are in the Qing dynasty, even if Chenshan Xinghai, or even Jiuyou, may not allow him?"

Sacred Bodhisattva certainly didn't intend to fight with Nezha to the end.

The arrangement of Yan Zhaoge and Tai Yizheng, he knows well, knows that the other party intends to use Li Jing as the basis, and counteracts the destructiveness and aggressiveness of Nezha.

If you are disturbed and the plan is unsuccessful, Nezha turns into a bloody killer.

At that time, no force will be happy to think that such an existence is active everywhere, and the final result will inevitably be a joint extermination.

Daomen Sanqing heirs may not protect him.

"Daoist enters the Buddha and is compassionate, but he wants to stop the path of the little apprentice, and create a blood sea Shura birth?" Tai Yizheng naturally refused to make the Puxian Bodhisattva broken his own plan, and quickly caught up stop.

"Buddha stays behind."

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge also sacrificed the Yuanyuan hammer from afar, and hit it with a hammer.

The Fuxian Bodhisattva had no choice but to stop, waved the magic pestle, and swung the Hunyuan hammer.

Just like this, Taiyi real person immediately caught up again.

The other Buddhist monks each had their own thoughts, but they were also intercepted by the two Great Golden Body and Long Xingquan separately.

"The number, the number ..." Suxian Bodhisattva stopped suddenly, no longer approaching Nezha, but changed his direction, and suddenly flew to the golden body of the holy Saint Panpan.

He finally gave up at this moment, his goal was to save his apprentice Muzha instead.

The monster monkey that Panpan changed has no fear, and the wishful gold hoop stick sweeps the four directions in his hand, which is also the headache of Sakyamuni.

Tai Yizheng no longer paid attention to the Sakyamuni Bodhisattva, and flew away towards Nazha.

When he came to Nezha, at a distance, he stopped carefully and took out a lotus.