The temple is a red-inflammee, famous in the fairy world, the power is shocked and deterred in the nine days and ten places, the red inflamed, the same level of immortals are not afraid, and it is the top existence of the first class.

No one expected that this lower boundary action, the red-inflammation fairy will actually become the first to fall into the double, and still have no power to fight back, was easily crushed and killed!

However, this is just the beginning.

Just when the xinsheng pit killed the red-inflammated fairy, the other four immortals near the north of Lin also met the people of the human race, the spirit, the demon, and the ghosts at the same time.

The sea west of the northern part of the continent.

In the sea, the sea is full.

In the clear sea, endless black fog has emerged for no reason, and every wisp is dark and evil, gathering into a wave of heaven and forth.

Then, there are whistling and looting, uttering the whistling sound of ghosts crying, these gloomy winds are very domineering, where the past, the warm and beautiful weather suddenly cold, actually condensed out of the air of infinite snow and ice, mixed with silky black fog blowing down.

The snow, the sunroe ghost fog to the ghost god, hundreds of millions of strong ghosts and spirits of the army roaring, with the great power to come.

When the first fog cloud barrier, a tall and burly figure covered with red inside the outer black, the negative hand on the cloud barrier, the magnificent body, with a huge shaky crocodile, eyes cold, constantly looking back and forth in the sea, looking for what.

He is the God of the Immortals.

The ghosts poured out to search for the immortals, among them five immortals fell in the direction of the north, after some deliberation, the dynamite crocodile god was pushed out and sent to the north to search for the five immortals.

The reason is that he and Yemer met, and pay attention to it, and the people are likely not to know what the meteor shower represents, if you encounter the human race, he is also very confused, and strive to recover a few immortals.

To tell the truth, the god of the morgases did not want to take this task, because in his own eyes, he had nothing to do with Yemer, and if it was not necessary, he did not want to meet Yemer.

When he and Yemer met again in Kyushu, he let Yemer go and said goodbye and would not stay.

Ye Mo grew up too fast, much faster than him, soon after the royal palace, Yemer broke through to the refining, and became a four-family Taoist, he also had to be obedient.

Although he also looked for Yemer to fight, it is clear that he is not Yemer's opponent, and now he does not want to see Yemer.

There were also a few ghost kings who came with him, but they had already parted ways, and the soldiers were divided into five ways, trying to snatch all the immortals back.

Of the five cast-gods, he was the least attentive and indifferent, and by now he had only wandered aimlessly in the sea.

However, some things often go unsatisfied.

The god of the morgases never looked for it at all, but the surface did its best, and it did not take long for it to encounter an inconspicuous island, with a few seabirds resting on the island, and several amphibious sea monsters lying lazy on the beach.

“Go down and search.”

God’s orders were light.

“Follow the orders of the crocodile.”

A demon saint responded respectfully, and then he beckoned and rushed to the island with millions of ghosts.

The mist that swept through the heavens and the earth, shocked the seabirds, and the birds of the sea, clasped a few wings, and they were scared to faint in the past and fell into the luxuriant woods on the island.

The sea monsters also woke up, couldn't help but tremble a few times, and jumped into the sea with a scream, and disappeared in an instant.

Millions of ghosts or cries, or roars, or laughter, rushing into the island.

At this time, a brilliant and holy golden light suddenly burst into the woods, condensed into countless golden cherries and holes, and the vast Buddha's great power exploded.

“Oh—”

“Is this the magic of the demon?”

“This golden light is so terrible, how can it be so hot, my ghost body...”

Countless ghosts screamed, and then they were pierced through the body, extinguished the fire of the soul, and quickly dissipated into black smoke.

“Oh, yeah?”

The god of the morgases also suddenly shook, and the vertical eyes looked down, and his heart was shocked.

Can you wander around and find a fairy that you can't?

The sheriff's golden light, the weight overlaps, and the ghosts through the hole are almost alive, and all of them fall.

Subsequently, these cherries suddenly exploded, the golden light suddenly collapsed and compressed, turned into a Buddha door "ten thousand" word mark, the golden light emitted is even more impoliverable, like a fairy sword, brilliant, vertical and horizontal.

Under the letter of "ten thousand", it is a huge golden shield, its Buddha-text flashing, the Sanskrit singing like a tide, the array swept, covering a forest.

"Oh, the ghosts of the district, dare to offend the Buddha and seek death!"

A voice of mercy and peace spread out, full of holiness and majesty and mercy, but the words are full of killing.

“Everyone back down!”

The light in the vertical limb of the dynamite god flashed, and immediately waved away countless ghosts that were eager to fight, and the voice said respectfully: "Dare to ask, but the fairy world is distinguished?"

“You are...”

"The lower realm ghosts repair the moor."

The morass answered.

“It’s the ghosts who come to take the Buddha, huh...”

The man in the island forest was angry, but eventually slowly came out of the forest.

This is a middle-age monk wearing a golden robe, there is no long object under the body, the heaven is full, the earth is round, the ears are fat, very blessed, behind his head, there is a colorful wisdom light, the vision is extremely extraordinary.

At this time, the eastern sky suddenly came a rumbling, a crystal clear, from a piece of tens of millions of pounds of ice carved into the basal ice fairy city flowing confused, the gods eye-catching, with the storm snow coming.

“The City Alliance...”

The dark marmot looks complicated, he did not want to meet, after all, met, this fairy city, apparently the people of the ice lotus palace came, and that person has a inextricable relationship.

"The Anglican City Alliance of the Ice Lotus Palace Emperor's Fang Ling, welcome the immortals to come."

A soft, demagogic sound came from far away, like a flowing water, like the spring breeze.

The middle-age monk heard this voice, but also a bright eye, actually closed his eyes, as if in the aftertaste, his face can not help but show a smile.

Flying God City is fast approaching the island, a snow White House body stand on the wall, the body is cut, Tun Na, full of mature women's equanimity.

"Is that you?The moor?Go, you go."

The emperor also saw the god of the moron, and did not be polite to him, and immediately opened his mouth to expel.

The morgas used to sigh, lamenting that he was unlucky, and met not only the people of the Xiancheng League, but also the people of the Ice Lotus Palace, even the people of the Ice Lotus Palace, or Yemer's mother-in-law, did not say that the strength was not enough, even if he had this strength, he did not want to do it.

“Withdrawal.”

The god of the morgases did not hesitate, and immediately ordered that even the holy Buddha did not look at each other, and this action was even surprised by the emperor's spirit.

The ghost clan is strict, although many ghosts are not Gandhi roaring, but still no one dared to defy the order, countless ghosts quickly retreated back in a blink of an eye, not ten hours, a vast, boundless ghosts completely disappeared.

On the island, the Buddha’s eyes were cold, but they were soon covered by an amiable, harmless smile.

“Holy Buddha, please move your car and go to my alliance headquarters.”

The emperor smiled respectfully and with a shallow smile.

“All right.”

The Buddha agreed to the situation, he also has no choice, the only two forces we see at present, one is a ghost, has left himself to run, one is the Anhui City Alliance.

He is a double, but also by infinite suppression to weaken the double, to be able to be not at this time, otherwise if you miss, there is no force to take over to take on themselves, whether they want to survive in this small island where birds do not shit, God knows whether there will be a few froze wild sea monsters, a word does not agree with their own lives.

Things went so well that they were beyond the Emperor's expectations, but without waiting for her to be happy, the Buddha came to himself, and when he spoke, he said a word that had no head and no brain: "This female benevolent, this holy Buddha looks like you have a relationship with my Buddha."

“With the Buddha?”

The Emperor’s face was smiling and looking strange.

"Yes, you are destined to become immortal, but you must convert to my Buddha and enter my Buddha."

St. Paul laughs.

“Really?Am I so close to Buddha?”

The emperor's heart sank, but his face was very surprised, and his eyes were full of beauty.

“Does the Buddha have to lie to you?”

The Buddha smiled and shook his head, then turned his face, twisted his eyebrows, and said, "However, if you cultivate this lower boundary practice, it is not good, it is not good, the red dust is too heavy, and you need to wash six flesh and shell, and cultivate my Buddha-door to the Dharma, so that you can prove many fruit positions."

“So... isn’t it going to be repaired?”

The emperor's heart was calm as autumn pond, but her face showed a color of hesitation, but she wanted to see what the so-called holy Buddha would make.

"No, no, no. No, no. No need to do that."

The Buddha's eyes shined brightly and said: "My Buddha Gate has a supreme practice, the name is "Net Lotus, Happy Talent", if you practice with this Buddha, this holy Buddha can transform for you, he rises to the fairy world, your entry will not be enough to describe a day, not less than 100,000 years, you can prove the Buddha Bodhisattva fruit position, cultivation second to the fairy king, the status is the same as the fairy king, the true life.

“The Buddha?“The bodhisattva’s place?”

The emperor fainted and reacted, the smile on his face instantly agitated, cold as frost, expressionless.

“How?”

The Buddha chuckled in his heart, suddenly feeling a little bad, secretly Meng Lang.

But he didn’t think it was anything.

In the fairy world, he is a holy Buddha, hundreds of thousands of creatures, how many beautiful immortals who have poured out the world want to be their own Buddha, they rarely have the interest to play with this ants, and forgive her.

"Death bald ass, and practice with your mother."

The emperor's spirit was not light, his face was cold, and the mouth was a cold squirting, and in an instant the holy Buddha's double froze into a lifelike ice, followed by a cold grunt, and the ice was completely crushed and turned into a ground ice scrap.

At the same time, the other three directions have also beheaded a fairy, all of them were beheaded without knowing it, and they did not react to death, these ants generally, even more than the ants, how dare they dare, how can they dare...