"Wait, ROC's words..." Yan Zhaoge suddenly frowned: "I heard that the leader of the demon clan was Yuncheng Wanli Peng, who was famous in the middle ages of the past, in the battlefield fighting with Western blissful pure land?"

Yuncheng Wanli ROC, also known as golden winged ROC carving, was once a famous demon saint in the era of the middle ancient westward journey. Later, it was captured and suppressed by the Buddha and brought back to Leiyin temple in Lingshan mountain. There was no news from then on.

After that, the Buddha of Lingshan passed away, and Maitreya Buddha came down and turned into the Buddha of the future. In the pure land of the central Saha, Yuncheng Wanli Peng has never been seen again.

It wasn't until twenty years ago that the demon clan entered the WTO again and fought with the Western blissful pure land that Yuncheng Wanli Peng reappeared in front of the world.

In the battle field of Western blissful pure land, Yuncheng Wanli Peng is the great ability of commanding other powerful demons. He is a man of great power and earth shaking, which is a headache for Buddhists.

In particular, he is too fast. He can't catch up with the Buddha who grows lotus step by step, just like seeing time and space as nothing, as well as the level of maharaja.

So he could almost take charge of the whole battlefield by himself, as if he were everywhere.

When fighting with other demons and immortals, the Buddhists in the pure land of bliss in the West still need to draw some attention to prevent the sudden attack of Yuncheng Wanli Peng at any time.

In this way, even if the original balance of power of the enemy's battle, tied hands and feet also become extremely passive.

In particular, what makes the pure land of blissful in the West headache is that there is a big gap in cultivation realm, so it is useless to be careful.

This big roc passes by at will, with one wing and one group of Buddhists uncovering the truth and Arhats, it may die or injure one.

It's only by some array and treasure's blessing that we can stabilize the array, but in this way, the overall mobilization will lose to the inflexibility.

Later, more powerful Buddhists took part in the battle and set up ambushes and encircles to kill, which made Yuncheng Wanli Peng almost suffer a big loss, which was somewhat restrained.

But it's enough to get out of the encirclement.

Other Dapeng birds with lower cultivation strength are also very good at speed compared with their counterparts at the same level. They make trouble all over the world, which brings a lot of troubles to the pure land of Western blissful.

That's why Hui'an walkers took the magic water of three lights out of the mountain and walked around to help subdue the ROC birds one after another.

"Huian travelers are dedicated to Dapeng people." Yan Zhaoge frowned and looked at Gao Han: "Yuncheng Wanli Peng knows, how can he sit back and ignore?"

"I can think of this. The strong Buddhists in the pure land of bliss in the west can also think that they have been thinking about how to encircle and kill Yuncheng Wanli Peng once more. It's hard to say whether Huian Walker will be the bait."

In fact, the seemingly peaceful situation is likely to be turbulent. A large number of demons and Buddhists at the Darrow level are all staring at Huian walker.

If a roc does not move in a long distance, the Buddha will not move. Anyway, Huian people will not suffer from other rocs.

But if there are other people who can't join us, the Buddhist might have to abolish the original plan and solve the immediate problems first.

Yan Zhaoge stared at Gao Han, who nodded naturally: "you're right, that's true."

He smiled and smiled: "but on the contrary, when the cloud and the thousands of Li Peng moved, a group of Buddhas moved, and other demons and great saints moved, no one else will think about Huian walker. That's our chance."

"As for saying that all of us can't move together, it can only be said that none of us has the origin of three light magic water."

Gao Han said quietly, "there are still many unhappy things in the world after all."

"That's right, but there's another possibility." Yan Zhaoge's face is expressionless: "you know the magic effect of the three light divine water on the sun, and I also know whether the infinite heavenly Father and the people in the immortal court know it?"

"Is this fishing trap catching Yuncheng Wanli Peng or We? "

He looked directly at the cold eyes: "although Xianting is now oppressed by the pure land of white lotus, it seems that Tianzun has no skills, but it involves the fragments of Tianyuan stone. No matter to us or to them, it can't be ignored."

Facing the sight of Yan Zhaoge, Gao Han has more and more bright eyes.

This time, he had no secret of admiration in his eyes.

"This is the only place where Gao was worried when he was thinking about it." "But now, don't worry."

"Oh?" Yan Zhaoge, double eyebrows and one porch: "I'd like to hear the details."

Gao Han said with a smile: "just recently, Maitreya worshiped the Buddha and came to the boundary of Xianting, the 800 fairyland occupied by the pure land of white lotus before the Buddha's light shone."

"So the immeasurable God is too worried about himself?" Yan Zhaoge suddenly.

If wuliangtianzun can't do it in person, the rest of Xianting, the emperor Changsheng of Antarctica and other Taoism authentic daruo Tianxian can be as comprehensive as possible.

But they are afraid that there are still experts in the Western Paradise to observe, so they still need to keep a low profile and try to stay behind the scenes, so there is more room for maneuver.

"Your Excellency, please believe that what Gao has done is just like Shao Daoyou and Yan Daoyou. It's just that we have some differences in practice." Gao Han said kindly, "in a sense, brother Jiang is the same. Of course, he and we are very different."

Yan Zhaoge said calmly, "forgive me for being rude, you are also a unique person in the sun."

Chen Xuanzong, Fu Yunchi, the splendid emperor, and Xue Chuqing, the mother of Yan Zhaoge, are all deeply affected by this.

"So, what do you think about the three lights water?" For Yan Zhaoge's evaluation, Gao Han didn't care at all, and the smile was still warm.

"Before discussing the holy water of the three lights, I have another thing to ask for your advice. I hope you will give me some advice." Yan Zhaoge suddenly asked, "when we were in the great world of the eight poles in the past, our school took a wide range of mountains, and there was a treasure handed down to the school."

"That's the treasure of the great master Guangcheng, who was passed down by Yuqing in the past. It's said that a corner of fantianyin fell apart."

"It's just that this treasure disappeared later. You've been to Badi. Do you have any clue?" Yan Zhaoge looks at the cold calmly.

Lost something, looking for the cold!

Although it's not necessarily accurate, Yan Zhaoge thinks it's probably the most efficient way.

He blinked in the sun, and the smile on his face turned into laughter.

Yan Zhaoge is smiling too, but her eyes are sharp.

The cold smile gradually converged, the expression was full of emotion, the eyes were suddenly bright, some bright piercing eyes.

"On that day, I only felt that this treasure was left in the lower boundary of one side. The Pearl was covered with dust. I took it away at will, but I didn't expect there was a fate today." The brightness in the cold eyes disappeared and returned to the plain and genial. He said with emotion and raised his hand at the same time.

A light group slowly flew to Yan Zhaoge and stopped.