"It's dawning..."

Penglai Ninth Island, in the pavilion, Yan Feng looked at the sky, and a red light appeared from the sky??? Net?

It was also at this moment that the entire Penglai was thundered with war drums!

"Brother Feng. ”

Qin Yu also stood up at this moment, standing side by side with Yan Feng.

"You say, do people who have lost their souls really have a chance to come back to life?"

Qin Yu also looked at the red light in the sky, and when he said this, it seemed that he was asking Yan Feng, as if he was asking himself.

"The soul is gone..."

Yan Feng looked at the sky of Penglai, countless streamers, soaring into the sky!

"Xiaobao, if I say yes, do you believe it?"

"Believe, Brother Feng's words, Xiaobao never doubts. ”

Yan Feng, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go. ”

Yan Feng, step out!

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"No... This aura has changed!"

A blood rainbow of light pierced the sky at this moment and was galloping away, and in this blood rainbow, it was Shu Wei Xiu!

Originally, the direction that Shu Weixiu went to at this time was the spatial node of the Wu Domain, because the sword qi he felt from this direction before, but at this moment... The direction has changed again.

In Penglai, there was a strong breath of wind!

"Penglai!"

Shuwei Xiu's eyebrows flickered, and the direction went towards Penglai in an instant!

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The Great Leiyin Temple in the West, eight million alien races, standing in the entire Buddha Palace, these eight million alien races, of which four million are Buddhas.

Obviously, they all took the body of the Buddha of the Three Realms, and the remaining four million were the original alien faces, which were extremely ugly.

The highest part of this Buddha palace has three people.

Ran, gara, rune.

But... This Garo at this moment is no longer the original Garo.

It's another... Fat monk.

"Second brother and third brother, I waited for the three of us to endure for thousands of years, and we will fight here!"

He spoke, with excitement in his tone.

"Yes, big brother, it's finally going to start!"

Fu Luo also spoke, and there was only this excitement in his eyes.

And this Galo, just silent.

It's not that the fat monk doesn't say it... Rather, they are afraid of being exposed.

"Why hasn't the second brother said anything in recent days?"

Luo Luo looked at Garo beside him and couldn't help but speak.

"Speaking of which, why hasn't the second brother spoken recently, isn't there something on his mind, at this time it is a happy day, and the second brother should be happy. ”

Mira and Fu Luo, both looking at Gara.

Look at your uncle...

The fat monk muttered in his heart, Buddha, can't I be silent and pretend to be forced?

Do you have to let me speak?!

A few dry coughs...

The fat monk, also known as Garo, finally spoke.

"Big... The eldest brother, the third brother, put the war first. ”

After the fat monk said this, he kept silent again.

Damn it... Too much talk can make you lose it all!

If there is any clue to be seen, even if he is a Realm Buddha, the eight million alien races below can bury themselves.

"The second brother is right, the battle is the most important. ”

Luo Luo said in a low voice, and then looked at Fu Luo beside him.

"Third brother, how do the spies over there in Penglai report back?"

Fu Luo, this thing is like being beaten with chicken blood.

"Big brother, don't worry, Penglai spies are coming to report, the entire Penglai realm is full of war drums, and the same is true of the thirty-four heavens. ”

Fool, his eyes were a lot more relieved when he heard this.

"Futi... This time, I'm going to bother you. ”

With a smile on the corner of his mouth... This time, he was preparing to fight with the snipe and the fisherman.

But he didn't know... By his side, the most trusted second brother has long been replaced.

And at this moment, the fat monk is looking at the edge of this continuous Buddha palace with a pair of eyes.

I've been nervously thinking about it in my heart.

"Xiao Cui, Xiao Cui, why are you so slow, these aliens are going to come out, and you're still playing a fart when you get there!"

On the edge of the Buddha Palace, Cui Fujun was constantly playing seals in his hands, and these seals turned into complicated runes and fell into the void.

Every time you hit a shot, you have to move your pace.

Cui Fujun frowned, the fat monk was in a hurry, and he was naturally even more anxious...!

Since coming to this Buddha Palace, Cui Fujun has never rested, and has been forming formations here.

This set of formations is the formation formed by the fat monk's previous life, the Buddha.

It took 118 years of hard work to perfect this formation.

This formation has no real effect... Only one thing!

The Buddha's light shines!

When this formation is activated, all the people in this Buddha Palace will be imprinted with the mark of the Buddha of the Upper Realm without realizing it.

At that time... Just get the timing right.

The fat monk was able to use his own Buddha power to cross the golden light into the bodies of these people.

But all the original Buddhas of the Three Realms, the alien race in their bodies will be forced out of their bodies by the Buddha's light in an instant!

And being forced out of the body, the four million Buddhas of the eight million alien races will have their combat power drop sharply!

Almost... Lose most of your strength!

This is the plan made by the fat monk in his previous life, the Buddha.

"Xiao Cui, you should hurry up!"

Just when Cui Fujun was desperately trying to seize the time to condense the imprint, the fat monk's transmission instantly fell into his ears.

Cui Fujun's face tightened, and the degree in his hand accelerated again!

In the Buddha Palace, eight million alien races are steaming with killing intent.

"Second brother, who did you transmit the sound to?"

Fool Luo, he is next to the fat monk, the fat monk spreads the voice, although he doesn't know the content, but he can still feel it.

"Just give me a hand. ”

The fat monk replied casually, but his back was full of sweat.

But fortunately, Luo Luo just asked casually, and after asking, he didn't say anything again.

At this moment, a man dressed like an Arhat came by.

The fat monk stayed in the temple all day, and this person he naturally recognized, although it was a little different from the statues in those temples in the mortal world, it was not difficult to recognize.

Tiger Arhat...!

However, the fat monk knew very well that the Tiger Arhat in front of him at this moment was not the original Tiger Arhat.

It's just an alien race dressed in the flesh of a Fuhu Arhat.

"What?"

Fu Luo spoke early, with excitement in his tone.

After all, the spy system has always been taken care of by the 'Tiger Arhat' in front of him.

"According to the report from the spies ahead, the clansmen of the Thirty-Four Heavens have already been dispatched, and the leader is the Elder Scorpion, and the people who are dispatched are fully 20 million!"

Listening to the words of this 'Fuhu Arhat', the fat monk was stunned...

I'm a good one, 20 million?!

With the addition of the eight million in the Western Heavens, the entire Three Realms actually hid nearly 30 million alien races!

"Big brother, what's next for us?"

Fu Luo had anticipation in his eyes, obviously asking Luo if we should send troops!

Luo, a trace of war intent slowly ignited in his eyes.

"Out!"

At the sound of an order, eight million aliens suddenly roared in unison!

And the fat monk is even more anxious at the moment...

"Xiao Cui, Xiao Cui, why are you so slow!!"