Chapter 445 The Eight Immortals [For the Hall Master Liuquan Xiaolongjia]
Inside the Three Realms Tower.
The squid, Garau, Zonghengzi, Yuan Zheng, Yin-Yang Taki Yeji and others returned.
The Heavenly Lord has disappeared, and only a thousand-mile shadow condensed in front of everyone. "The Earthly Nether has already been laid out on Bei Xieyu. Now it has become a meditator. I have concealed it seamlessly. I have deceived you, the King of the Evil. However, after this battle, his layout has disappeared. You just need to focus on the dragon head and the sky traces."
"The sky trace is no longer a concern. I think there is someone who will be more interested in getting rid of him than we do."
Mianbian Garo sneered, obviously full of confidence in his killing sword, and then said: "Now we only need to wait for the return of all the evil kings of heaven!"
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And on the other side.
Yibishu was driven by the seal left in Jinwo Foshan before, so he rushed all the way.
But before him, another person arrived.
It is the secret truth that should have been dead.
Recreated by the evil god, his strength is no less than before.
"The evil king, the evil god's gifts are limited. This is your second rebirth. I hope you can complete the task and don't let the evil god down."
At this moment, the shadow of the emptiness of the sky appeared in front of the dark truth and said calmly.
"I will investigate the status of the dragon head of the Xihuang Buddha Realm, and I will personally recover what I have lost!"
Hun Di clenched his fist hard.
The first time he died under Yuan Wuji's sneak attack, and the second time he died under the outbreak of Jixuan Valley.
After two times, it was not only because he felt embarrassed, but also because of the evil god. He had already caused the evil god to be unhappy, so he urgently needed to prove himself.
Among the eight tribes, the strength of the dark truth is not weak, at least stronger than the Ghost Bud Garau, the Evil Prison Ming King, the Evil King and the Ghost Dragon King.
Only inferior to the Asura King and the Yasha Owl King.
As for the strength of the Evil King of Heaven, it is ignored among the Eight Tribes, and the ranking will not include him, because the Evil King of Heaven is not on the same level as them.
That is the existence who calls brothers and brothers with the evil gods and ranks in the divine realm.
The near god is also a god, which is different from the ordinary gods.
As the projection of the Heavenly Lord disappeared, the secret truth continued to move forward, and soon arrived at the Xihuang Buddha boundary.
As he approached the sealed land, with the induction of these eight tribes and the evil gods, the secret of the darkness soon appeared in Jinwo Mountain.
"The evil god dragon head is here."
A hint of joy appeared in Xuan Di's eyes. Just as he was about to approach, a sudden burst of Sanskrit sings sounded, and at the same time, Jinhua was everywhere, "The world is like chess, the world is unpredictable, and the heroes are laughing at!"
The romance of the heroic poem came, and a figure that was not in the world fell down on the golden lotus.
"A hundred times of Jinglun·One-Page Book!"
Looking at the person coming in front of him, Hun Di's face looked ugly.
"With Brahma here, don't even want to untie the evil source!"
As soon as the words were finished, a page of the book would no longer say much. When you start, you would be extremely skilled, "A breath moves mountains and rivers."
Facing Yiwenshu, who is known as the first person in suffering, Dark Di did not dare to be careless. In an instant, the evil spirit came out from his body and showed the evil appearance of a hundred demons again.
"Hundred Demons and Gods: Evil Surrender!"
With a hand squeezing, Foshan behind Yibi Shu vibrated, and then an evil spirit rushed out from under Foshan, adding to the power of the secret.
The dark green evil spirit collided with the vast Buddha seal, and it suddenly exploded for hundreds of miles. The earth cracked and the yellow sand filled the sky.
The fight between the two is the ultimate move.
The Six Gods and Sons in the Buddha Realm of Xihuang in an instant alarmed the Six Gods and others.
At the same time, Xipo, who lived in Youxiantai and Gusu, also felt the movements in Foshan. Whether it was for the sake of the dragon head or the curiosity, the two rushed over.
This time, Hu Di came alone, just to find out the whereabouts of the dragon head. In addition, there was a page of books, so Hu Di could not be unblocked at all. Therefore, Hu Di stopped fighting and was ready to withdraw.
Although the secret is not an opponent of Yibishu, as long as it is not trapped in a siege or a formation, or faces an opponent who is not at the same level, it is still easy to escape.
When Xihuang Buddha Realm and Xipo and others arrived, the war had subsided.
However, Yiwenshu's face was still solemn, "It seems that the eight tribes have set their sights on the Xihuang Buddha Realm. Buddhist friends should be careful and alert."
As the representative of the Xihuang Buddha Realm, the Vajra Dharma-Fear Vajra should first return the gift, "The Xihuang Buddha Realm will not allow evil demons to provoke, and will also protect and seal them all."
"The Sixth Son of God will not sit and watch." The Sixth Son of God on the side also clasped his hands together.
During this period, he gradually integrated the relics in the Xihuang Buddha Realm with the Four Meditations and Heavenly Treatises Buddha, and gradually made him more perfect in the fusion of the relics in his body, and his understanding of the mystery of Buddhism became more and more profound.
Naturally, his strength has made great progress. As for the anger rarely appears, only if even the Six Gods Sons cannot suppress their anger, they will appear. However, as the Dharma deepens, it will be even more difficult to get angry at the mid-drum bell.
But it also corresponds. If you get angry again, the strength of the Angry Buddha will be even more terrifying.
"It will be a blessing for you!"
Yiwenshu is still worried about the battle situation in the Central Plains, because the main force of the Eight Tribes is still in the Central Plains, and at the same time he feels solemnly about the ability of the shoe tongue. "The secret truth has already fallen under the sword of the Holy Confucian scholar. He is reborn again in such a short time. The ability of the evil god cannot be underestimated."
Seeing the secret again gave Yiyishu a better understanding of the strength of the evil god of Baqi. Resurrection from death is indeed a destiny.
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After the Battle of Qushan.
Chi Luo ran in the woods with Baichuan Linghua on his back.
At this moment, an illusory light and shadow suddenly appeared.
"Chi Luo, you failed."
The Heaven-controller appeared on his back and said indifferently.
"Save people."
Chi Luo's eyes were full of eagerness, and there were only two words in his mouth.
It was for Shirakawa Linghua that he was willing to become an eight tribe. If Shirakawa Linghua died, then his life would be meaningless.
The Heavenly Lord narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he was dissatisfied with Chi Luo's attitude, he also understood what the other party wanted. It was precisely because Chi Luo was not a loyal evil god that he was much colder than the secret truth.
"Remember, the gifts of the evil god are limited, but if you are alone to unlock the two evil sources, you will have two chances to make a request. This is the first time."
The Heavenly Lord snorted, bounced his fingers, and a light of inspiration fell into Baichuan Linghua's body.
The resurrection of the eight tribes is a gift from the evil gods, but if the resurrection of the eight tribes is a price or condition.
As the spirit light penetrated into the body of Shirakawa Linghua, the figure of the Heavenly Lord gradually became illusory and eventually disappeared invisible.
At this moment, the Shirakawa Linghua behind Chi Luo also recovered again, falling from Chi Luo's back, with a hint of madness in his words, "This feeling of not being alive and immortal is really hated."
"I don't care. I just want you to live and want you to be by my side."
Seeing Shirakawa Linghua recovering, Chi Luo felt relieved, staring at Shirakawa Linghua, and said sternly: "Next time, I won't allow you to take your own initiative."
"Ha!" Shirakawa Linghua chuckled, her breasts trembled slightly, and she walked to Chi Luo with her slender thighs. Her white and tender fingers gently poked Chi Luo's chest, "Who are you me? Why should you care about me?"
"Hmm?" Chi Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, then he suddenly stretched out his arms to hug the person in front of him. The two of them were immediately intimate, "You are my master and my wife."
"Is this reason enough?"
Chi Luo said coldly, pressing the Baichuan Linghua on the tree the next moment.
Chapter completed!