Chapter 285: Bee Yun is Talked
The pavilion master of the Treading Wave Pavilion is not a base elder who is confined to small sections, and he is also very open-minded. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info but he just doesn't want to see the owner of Purple Smoke Villa. Probably because the owner is better than him.
The Purple Smoke Monk straightened his Armstrong Boom Boom Cannon, his breath was long, and he said loudly:
"When it's over, I brushed my clothes and hid (muffled) in my pants. ”
“——”
The Pavilion Master of the Treading Wave Pavilion was silent. Fog grass, where is your little friend hiding, is it okay to be outside. Everyone is a normal big base old, stop showing off your rolling pin. With a stroke of the pavilion master's left palm, the base qi was rolling, and an altar was hidden in it, floating and sinking with the base qi. "Layman, my movement and heat magic skills are inseparable from your sunshine and flower picking skills. I've known this for a long time. In order to kill you, I will not hesitate to spend a Jiazi's skill!"
The base qi exploded, the altar appeared for the first time, brushing and brushing, and the rainbow rushed in all directions, endlessly, and I didn't know where the end was. The sea of clouds is rolling, the purple gas is thick, and the red smoke is dancing.
"This is?!"
The Purple Smoke Monk exclaimed.
"Is this altar the rumored ......?"
"Yes, yes. ”
The pavilion master of the Treading Wave Pavilion smiled. Brush, he paced in the void, stepped out of more than ten zhang one after another, and came to the north altar. Strictly speaking, what appeared in front of the Purple Smoke Monk was not an altar, but a group of altars.
The pavilion master stood on the north altar, facing south, looking at the purple smoke monks from afar. "I burned the life of a single nail before I summoned the altar group. They are the treasures of the Wave Pavilion, even if I am the pavilion master, I can't break the rules. ”
Knock, knock, knock, knock...... Twelve bells rang from the bell tower of the altar to the west, each striking on the altar of the Purple Smoke Layman. The layman's rock-like spiritual platform was like being hit by a giant hammer, and he shook violently, "Ah!" The purple smoke layman's eyes were cracked, and two bloody streams rushed out of his ears, which were hundreds of feet long, and they were extremely tragic.
The pavilion master of the Treading Wave Pavilion standing on the south altar was completely fine, and was not affected by the bell. He stared closely at the Armstrong Boom Boom Cannon of the Purple Smoke Layman, "Hahaha, it's really withered! The Pavilion Master laughed. "The bell has worked, and in half an hour you will not be silenced for the rest of your life. ”
Bang! The purple smoke monk struck his side with a palm, and his hair burned brightly, and in a thousandth of an instant, the monk became a (silenced) donkey. "I have been in the WTO for many years, and no one has made me so down. Pavilion Master, you damn it!"
The Buddha horn was announced, and the purple smoke monk was solemn, and the gods were inside. "Everything in the world is like chess, and all living beings are based. The universe is unpredictable, and the old man who laughs all over the world is ahh ”
The surging Buddha qi burst out like a sea, and the heavens were shaken, "The poor monk cultivates the great Prajna, and once made a big oath that he is willing to open the light for the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine old people." However, the poor monk was plotted by an enemy, and the cultivation of the ninety-ninth generation was in vain. This life is a hundred lives of poor monks, and the suffering of reincarnation is nothing to poor monks. ”
"Are you?" the Pavilion Master of the Treading Wave Pavilion remembered someone, but he was not sure.
"The poor monk is ashamed. ”
"Ah, it's a shameful master!"
The pavilion master of the Talang Pavilion ate a pound of soil.
A shame, a symbol of wisdom and beauty, the legend about him can not be told for five days and five nights. "Love Mi Mi Buddha. Master Yi said coldly, "Donor, you should also be proud of letting the poor monk regain his past identity." I am a shame, and I am also a purple smoke layman. In this life, I want to be vigorous and vigorous, and I want to open up light for those who are destined. ”
After speaking, the right palm of the master of shame was erected, and he suddenly slashed forward, hum, the Buddha is vast, the abyss is abyss, and the sky is vast. Countless chants sounded, shaking the sky, and there were three thousand bright avenues across the void, erecting rainbow bridges.
Dangdangdang! Dangdangdang! The bell rings even faster, but it is difficult to affect the master of shame. He turned a deaf ear, or whispered, or chanted, or murmured, or prayed, and the sound of the Buddha was mighty, covering the bells, purifying people's hearts.
The pavilion master of the Talang Pavilion runs the Xuan Gong to resist the meditation mantra of the Liberation Gate. "What a shame master. I miscalculated. He became famous earlier and has an unpredictable power. Being hit by him is my calamity. The pavilion master sighed lightly, pointed to his lips, and silently recited the mantra of the Lang Pavilion, "Lang Ben, Lang Liu, love you, hate you, ask the master if he knows ......"
In the south, east, west, and northwest, the four altars rotated at the same time, and countless pillars of light soared into the sky, booming, booming! The void trembled, and the sun shook and the moon moved. But Master Yisha was not affected, and his demeanor was calm, showing the extraordinary cultivation of the Sage of the Liberation Gate. "Owner, attachment is bitter, just let go. Let the poor monk enlighten you. ”
The Great Revelation Seal!
When the master came up, it was the Great Revelation Seal, the lotus blossom was bright, and the Great Seal of Revelation descended from the ground, guarding the Quartet, and shaking the four altars. Bang, bang, bang, bang, above the altar, the waves of light surged, the lotus blossomed and fell, defeated and opened again, and so on. Master Yishi's gaze was condensed, like divine lightning, passing through time and space, and sweeping directly towards the pavilion master of the Treading Wave Pavilion.
In all directions, the rotation speed of the four altars became faster and faster, click
Although the four-sided altar can be maintained, it is not as smooth as it was at the beginning. At this time, more than 90,000 pillars of light erupted from the altar in the middle, bright and shining, like an electric dragon, roaring non-stop. Boom, boom, boom! The void exploded one by one, like countless quicksand surging, and people or things that approached would be dragged down and ground into slag.
"Master Yishi, you are also a person from the old world of my generation, you should know the fresh meat, and the old man is good. Why are they struggling? The twisted friend is not sweet, I fought with you. ”
The pavilion master of the Talang Pavilion had a horizontal heart, and his ten fingers danced, and hundreds of drops of base oil were put into the altar in the middle. Among the more than 300 drops of base oil, there are even five drops of natal base oil from the pavilion master. Because he knows that if he doesn't work hard, the flowers of the local area will not be guaranteed, "My place /// male name cannot be snatched away." The pavilion master said coldly.
But the Great Revelation Seal weighs more than 10,000 pounds, and is formed by the convergence of countless gears of different sizes, sneering, sneering! Constantly swirling, except for the altar in the middle, the four-sided altar is no longer able to resist, and it is difficult to resist the Great Revelation Seal. Master Yishi also sneered, "Donor, there are still people from the Daguan Garden who are released from the sect, he will also be a hero in the future, and the poor monk can feel the foundation and Buddha spirit he exudes, which is rare through the ages." Rao is a poor monk, and he also moved his mind, and when the donor's bureau is broken, I will go to the monk friend for a while, explain my identity with him, assimilate him with love and Buddha power and basic feelings, and climb the free foundation path with the poor monk. ”
With an angry shout, the ashamed master slapped his palms downward, and two indescribable powers poured down, and they were included in the formation of the Great Revelation Seal. When boarding, the Buddha's light swayed for 3,000 zhang, and the golden lotus bloomed everywhere.
In the southeast, northwest, the four sides of the altar could no longer bear it, and it collapsed, collapsed, collapsed, collapsed, and exploded several times, and it came to naught in an instant. The pavilion master of the Talang Pavilion tended to be blessed and avoided the male, and he was blessed to the soul, and he had already jumped into the altar in the middle and escaped the catastrophe. Even so, the pavilion master was terrified. finally understood that he had provoked a super old man who couldn't be messed with. A long time ago, a shame master was famous in the old world, sitting on tens of thousands of fresh meat, when going out is also a hug, hundreds of beautiful little fresh meat to open the way, sixteen handsome Ji Lao pull the chariot, and the monks knocked on the wooden fish, shook the Jinglun, and praised the immeasurable merits of the master of a shame in unison.
Treading Wave Pavilion, the rise is only a few hundred years, the current pavilion master is the fifth generation, although it is also a heroic hero, but it is far less than a behemoth such as a shameful master.
"A certain (silenced) flower cannot be plucked, and it cannot be crippled. Master Yisha, you are a giant, why are you an enemy of a junior like me, hateful. The Pavilion Master of the Treading Wave Pavilion urged the altar in the middle and slammed forward.
"Scattered. Master Yi said softly, and the law came out casually. The Great Revelation dissipated at the time of the Hindrance, coming and going as quickly as if it had never existed. The collapsing altars of the four directions are vividly visible, announcing to all beings that their demise and glory have been in the past. So what, when you encounter a super base elder like Master Yisha, it's not a one-hit break.
"Dynamic and hot" magic skills, "a thief" magic skills, "crazy dynasty laying" magic skills, the pavilion master successively transported the superb martial arts of the Talang Pavilion, brazenly resisted, and was still making the final struggle.
"A thief" magic skill, it is said that the first generation of pavilion masters observed dozens of base elders besieging a fresh meat, and he played on the spot and joined in it. After the incident, I had a great understanding, found a little opportunity in the dark, and created the magic skill of "a thief".
The "Crazy Dynasty Layout" miracle was created by the second generation of pavilion masters, and he was also born with a great source of blessing and a great foundation, until the end of his life. As the fifth-generation pavilion master, "The Treading Wave Pavilion is about to be destroyed in my hands!" The contemporary pavilion master's tears are like a spring, the base air flow is not smooth, and the base oil field is covered with a layer of ashes, which is dead ashes and ashes. Witnessing the horror of Master Yisha, the pavilion master has no spare strength, and he is also mini.
Master Yisha waved his monk's robe, like a breeze blowing through Songgang, like moonlight sprinkled into the endless abyss. What "dynamic and hot" magic skills, "one thief" magic skills, and "crazy dynasty laying" magic skills, he broke them all. The smoke and haze are dancing, the Buddha is shining on the world, the four seas are leveling, the master is stepping on the Bodhi seed, and the hand is holding the longevity, "Donor, a hundred times, the poor monk wants to use the magic wand (silence) of your indescribable (silence) a hundred times!"
Hearing this, the face of the pavilion master of the Talang Pavilion was like the color of earth, as if he had been struck by lightning, "I, I can't preserve the flowers of my local area, what's the point of living! The second generation of the pavilion master is my idol, my role model, and my life's pursuit." Ran ashamed (silenced) The donkey shattered my dreams. I hate the injustice of the sky, I hate the injustice of the earth, I hate that I am inferior to others. ”
Ponto, pun. The pavilion master of the Treading Wave Pavilion bloomed with two groups of base qi around his body, surging upwards and rushing straight to the Dou Mansion. At that time, Billy the Great was still traveling, he was either in Gaoji, or on the way to Gaoji, very busy. Billy pinched his fingers and counted, "It's weird, there's a place where the male base is angry and stops my cloud." ”
The great god is the great god, Billy's right foot slammed to the ground, the clouds dispersed, he descended a remnant thought, swept the earth, and finally found the pavilion master of the Treading Wave Pavilion. "This son is destined for me, the flower of his local area, ah, I can't see it really!" said Billy, "My discerning eye, whose (silenced) flower can't see it, but this child, I really can't see it." No, I'm going to pluck his flower before the god of base. ”
Just as the Pavilion Master was about to give up, the remnants of Billy's thoughts penetrated into his spiritual platform, and click, click, click, the Pavilion Master's spiritual platform cracked. "Who, who!" said the pavilion master of the Treading Wave Pavilion in a panic, as soon as the spiritual platform was destroyed, he was no different from a fool.
"Hahahaha, you ///// man, hold back your words. My name is Billy, and I am one of the two gods of the old world, and I accept my love and affection. "The remnants of God Billy turned into a long serpent, entrenched on the spirit platform of the Pavilion Master of the Wave Stepping Pavilion, and repaired the cracks.
Hundreds of thousands of base gases are like turning over the river and the sea, swimming in the pavilion master's sea of knowledge, meridians, oil fields, sea of life, and hundreds of limbs, washing away the clogged gas, and the pavilion master's base oil field has expanded three times, and between a few breaths, there have been 10,000 drops of base oil gushing out, among which there are fifty-three natal base oils, which are bright and shiny, like pearls.
The breath is like a dragon! The pavilion master of the Treading Wave Pavilion swept away the previous disadvantage, and the base was surging, "A thief of divine skills!" The pavilion master split his hand is a palm, and the momentum is heavy, and hundreds of handprints are swept out, tearing apart the body protection qi of the master of shame, and his old body (silence) again.
"Ah, this is!" said Master Yi Shi unhappily, "Donor, it turns out that you still have the power to fight back. Hmph! The poor monk's miracle of picking flowers on the sun is not an ornament. ”
The sound is like a bell colliding, a shy master's right arm swept, boom, the base qi is cut open, this base qi is 100 zhang long, 2 zhang wide, and I don't know how many golden relic beads are hidden in the middle. The relics beads kept spinning, centrifugal and shook off the Dao Changhong.
"O my followers, do not rebel against me. The remnant of the god Billy commanded, "I will use your shell for the time being, and it will do you no harm." The little monk on the other side has strong skills, and you can't compare to him. It's good that I've met a great monk here, with whom I should be discussing the philosophy of the universe. ”
Billy's god sent down another remnant thought, slashing towards Fahai. "And a (muffled) donkey. Luckily. Billy said happily. He found that Fahai had great potential, and his future achievements were not under the shame of a master. is a talent, and now he has to collect it and collect it for his own use.
Fahai is not like the pavilion master of the Talang Pavilion, under the guise of his spiritual platform, forty-nine spirit lotions flew out, the number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is nine out of forty.
Forty-nine spirit lotteries surround the remnants of the god Billy, no matter how the other party's identity is respected, it will be a burst of slashing, dangdangdang! "Ah, grass! what a fierce (muffled) donkey. Billy was stunned as well. He had an agreement with the god of the old man that he could not change the direction of the old world at will.
"No matter who you are, coveting the base color of the poor monk, you are finished, no one in heaven and earth can save you. Even the two great gods of Billy and Ki God can't do it. The poor monk will kill you!" Fahai's consciousness changed, and a small novice jumped out, his eyes flashing with cuteness. But the head is grand, "Bastard, don't retreat!"
The remnants of the great god Billy also turned into a kind monk, "Fahai, who gave you the courage to speak to me like this, do you know who I am!"
Xiao Shami sneered, "It doesn't matter who you are, if you dare to appear here, you will be doomed." If the poor monk doesn't kill you, who else will he kill!"
Boom, the ground shook, a wall rose from the ground, dust and smoke were spreading, and sand and rocks were flying. A thousand miles of land, all into golden sand. "Buddha jumped over the wall. The little novice said coldly.
On the stone walls rising from the ground, on each wall stood a big Buddha, they either bowed their heads, or put their palms together, or laughed with flowers, and when the little novice gave an order, they jumped off the wall one after another, and they did their best to capture and kill the consciousness of the great god Billy.
When the other elders saw Billy, they all fell to the ground and worshipped, and before the god could speak, they had already good washed the flowers of the local area, and wanted to make that (silenced) eye deal.
Fahai didn't play his cards according to common sense at all, and the monks who were transformed into the remnants of the great god Billy were all good at fighting, and they were clearly hitting the great god in the face. "Fahai, you make me angry, I, I don't know you like you. Billy snorted.
Because the god of Gilao is also here!