A series of exploding muffled thunder is just like hitting the heart.
Beautiful eyes to LeiHai anxiously waiting for.
At this time, the sky crossed a golden awn and instantly came to the top of the mountain, then fell down, and an ugly old monk in brown appeared.
"Who comes here?"
Three women at the same time turned around and looked at the old monk malicious eyes Lingbi nuwa heart a fiercely coldly glanced at and asked
"Laona Fa Hao Mo Yun said that Mo Yun’s old Buddha came here naturally to catch you back."
The old monk Moyun’s eyes swept from the three women’s bodies one by one and kept burning his head. He was very satisfied and said bluntly
"Are you kidding me when you take us back? You don’t have to worry about a beautiful woman like me. We don’t have any problems. So why come here?"
Little Zhu Rong took two steps to come to Moyun’s old monk and said with a sneer.
The old monk Moyun read a Buddha’s name upright with one hand, avoiding the hot eyes of little Zhu Rong, and said with a hey hey smile, "Is there any reason to catch you goblins? Maybe the old Buddha will let you suffer less."
"You’re an old thief. You want to catch us, but you don’t weigh yourself. You’re not in the mood to fight with you today. Get out of here."
Seeing that the charm technique can’t affect the old monk Zhu Rong, Mo Yun, is so angry that he can’t help cursing with his eyes wide open again.
"Dare to call the Buddha axe a thief bald, it’s almost a death wish."
The old monk Moyun was so angry that his gaunt palm suddenly stretched out from his robe and patted it down on the top of Zhu Rong’s head.
Little Zhu Rong felt that if there was a hill on his head, the whole body would be slowed down as if he had been imprisoned.
Busy hands knot each other and read a few words. A purple flame suddenly rose to meet the palm of your hand.
"Purple sky fire is extremely you, and you hit the body hard. The fire is condensed but not real, and the burning power is weakened. There is still some fear in the peak of the old Buddha, but now hum."
The purple fire swept the withered hand in, but it burned for a long time and the withered hand was intact.
"Be captured."
Mo Yun’s demon monk laughed wildly and withered his hand from the fire and patted Zhu Rong’s forehead.
At this moment, a khaki ofuda came down from the milli-omen, and a burst of light rose and turned into a small shield. Zhu Rong’s head was blocked and the palm of his hand was patted, followed by a flash of a figure, which caught little Zhu Rong and quickly fell back.
"poof"
A muffled sound came and the shield broke into pieces and fell to the ground.
The old monk Moyun recovered his palm only to find that little Zhu Rong had disappeared.
A Tsing Yi woman across the street looked at her coldly.
"Hum, before the old Buddha, you should give up your escape plan as soon as possible."
Moyun old monk eyes swept a red mans ha ha a smile and said
"Are you? Then let me learn a master’s skill? "
Nv Wa, a clever girl, sneered at one hand and a pinch tactic, and a piece of green gas rushed out of the floating half.
Looking at the semi-green gas wrapped in a precious charm, Nu Wa Mo Yun, the old monk no longer treated it with careless convergence and laughter.
"Thousand swords array"
With a cold and complete drink, thousands of blue runes suddenly gushed out around, and the green light flashed into a green light shining sword with a handle, aiming at the old monk Moyun.
The cold murder made the old monk Moyun shudder, and his hands combined to recite a Buddha’s name and protect him inside.
"Although Buddhism and Taoism are at their peak, the demon race has not yet reached the point where you are so reckless. Since you are so ignorant, you might as well give you some lessons."
Nu Wa, a precious girl, left a little cold and drank a "chop"
The sword in a huge green mountain is like a migratory locust and beheaded towards the old monk.
"Buddha shines brightly"
A stuffy drink enveloped the old monk’s ten thousand golden awns, and several fist-sized Buddhist mantras poured out, blocking all the green swords that flew and chopped.
At that time, Jin Qing’s two halos were intertwined and gave out a burst of ear blasting.
The harsh sound of the mountains made the King of Wide Eyes urge the giant pestle to smash the last big demon into pieces, and quickly took out a small cloth bag to suck in the demon soul that had not escaped from the hidden black gas, and swept away the distant hills, leaving the cloth bag waist and feet with red clouds.
On the top of the mountain, the wind blows the Lingfu Nuwa to float high, and her hands keep changing, prompting the Fujian to launch a wave of attacks.
Moyun’s bodhi old zu clasped his hands in his mouth and kept pouring out the truth. The command rune in the hidden golden awn kept resisting the attack of the sword
Several waves of fu Jian attacked Mo Yun’s old monk to protect the Buddha’s light, shortening it by three feet, and the rune was also much dimmer.
The green spirit around the Lingfu Nuwa rose sharply, and many runes appeared, becoming swords and joining the sword array. Dozens of waves of swords attacked the old monk Moyun’s protective Buddha’s light, which was suppressed and shortened continuously.
"ruins"
Nv Wa, the precious symbol, has seen that the old monk Moyun supported him, and soon he remembered that when Gu Hui was no longer in waves, he had a change in his hands, a finger sword array and a cold drink.
Will see in front of a large green mountain flashing dense FuJian suddenly closed together into a handle three zhangs long ten zhangs wide blade covered with several runes cyan sword a flashing beheaded the golden Buddha’s light.
"crack"
With a loud noise, a huge crack appeared in the golden Buddha’s Light, full of fine cracks.