Chapter 633

Western boundaries.

Chaos and poverty have been separated now. They are doing different things, because they are both the strong ones of quasi heaven. Although they are not as strong as the Buddha without heaven, in the final analysis, they are still the strong ones of quasi heaven.

And now, when black robes and giant scorpions are not dead, they don't have many quasi heavenly strongmen to use.

Therefore, some secret layouts can only be operated by them.

At present, chaos has long been arranged by the great burning king and the heavenly Buddha to maintain the operation of the netherworld in the western world in the hall of death in the mysterious Heihe River.

Since its establishment, the hall of the God of death has set up five elders of the God of death, three attendants of the God of death, and an assistant of the God of death.

This assistant of the God of death is chaos, and his status is only under the heavenly Buddha.

Further down, there are three death attendants and five death elders.

These people are in charge of the newly established Western Temple of death. As long as they find better seedlings on the dead or dying ghosts of the western world, they will directly reincarnate and become Buddhist disciples of Lingshan through the rotation mechanism of the Western Temple of death.

If they are a group of ordinary people, they will enter the normal reincarnation process and be human again.

However, after all, they do not have a perfect rotation mechanism in the netherworld of Aoqing Daozu, or six samsara. What they do is just a very false existence.

To be exact, the rotation of their group of people is actually the use of magic to eliminate people's memory, and then forcibly reincarnate.

As for those immortals, or the reincarnation of Western Buddhist disciples, they directly created a new flesh body, and then let them these good seedlings enter the flesh body!

Therefore, generally speaking, their palace of death, I don't know how many light years, eras and levels are more primitive than the six samsara in the eastern world!

At the moment, chaos, as the assistant of the God of death, is picking up some powerful seedlings with the data collected by some death attendants from the earth. In the end, these people will become chess pieces for the king of burning heaven and the Buddha without heaven.

"Aoqing Daozu, Aoqing Daozu, you can't imagine that we in the western world will make such a powerful successor for you?"

"Hey, you've grown so fast. Now, you're really threatening us, even the existence of the great burning king. This kind of thing makes them feel thorny. It's enough to prove how strong you are now."

"It's worth so many of our experts to treat you. Even if you die, it's enough to close your eyes! This time, we'll give you the most cruel and grand, mythical world-class sensational funeral!"

He chose those elite experts and kept talking to himself.

I can't help it. It's really this backhand. The arrangement is too amazing and it's too difficult for him to control himself!

It was his long cherished wish to kill Aoqing Daozu. After all, he was hurt by the other party. This grievance and humiliation were too great.

He was one of the four most mysterious monsters in the mythical world. He was beaten not long after he became a saint.

How could he swallow this breath!

"Oh? Is this backhand really so powerful?"

Just as chaos was talking to himself, a voice came into his ears.

"Yes! Hahaha! I'm afraid you don't know, Aoqing Taoist ancestor -"

"Boil, boil the green Taoist ancestor?!!!!!!"

For a moment, he thought of the most familiar enemy. Subconsciously, he raised his head and saw the familiar face appear in front of him. He couldn't help but change his chaotic face!

This is really Aoqing Daozu!

"Go on? Come on, tell me about it and let me see if this backhand is really as powerful as you said." he patted chaos on the shoulder and said with a smile.

……

Another place.

Poor and strange are arranged in a desert in the western world.

It's all desert, no forest, no water, no sign of living creatures.

Completely, it is a dead place.

At present, with thousands of Buddhas who have become disciples of Lingshan, he has built a gray array in this huge desert.

This array is mysterious and mysterious.

Moreover, every Lingshan disciple is equivalent to an array foundation and stands at the key position of the array connection.

At the center of the thousands of Buddhas, they turned into human beings and kept holding one complex fingerprint after another. Suddenly, a mysterious energy was pulled away from the bodies of the thousands of monks and gathered in the air to form a black lotus petal.

This is as like as two peas of Black Lotus, the Buddha of heaven.

"It seems that the situation has become more serious. At present, it is on the line and has to be launched. This array must be constructed. Otherwise, the wudian Buddha and the great burning king will find my undercover identity."

He thought so much in his heart, but the printing formula in his hand never stopped.

do two things at one time!

This is one of the means of poverty!

"Therefore, next, we can only wait for Hongjun Tiandao to find it by ourselves. He is the strongest person in the whole mythological world, and his layout and observation are also the most mysterious. Therefore, Hongjun Tiandao should find some clues."

"As long as Hongjun Tiandao finds these things, the next situation will enter a stable layout era again."

"At present, the quantity robbery of the westward journey has not been officially started, so even if this array is successful, it will not affect the overall situation."

"In that case, go on!"

Thinking of this, he nodded secretly, no longer thinking about the consequences of this matter, but wholeheartedly studying and building an array!

When he finished the consideration of one mind and two uses, the speed of his formation also became faster.

The black lotus petals above the sky have also changed from ethereal to more real.

A moment later, the black lotus petals in the sky began to emerge a trace of lightning arc. At the moment of the arc, the monks in the array fell on the desert one by one and completely lost their vitality.

This poor wonder is actually using the vitality of thousands of monks to improve and build this black lotus petal!

However, just as the 1000th lightning arc was about to condense, a long autumn sword suddenly appeared in the sky. The silver sword light shone and clicked, and the black lotus petals in the sky were smashed in an instant.

Those condensed arcs lost control at this moment and directly fell down, directly electrifying the monks on the ground into coke!

"Who is it?!"

Seeing this scene, poor Qi looked ferocious and roared.

[the author has something to say] en... Sorry, readers.. I'm not feeling well today. I slept all day and fought for the fourth watch at night! Fifth, it depends on the situation.. If you are really uncomfortable, write it tomorrow. Well,... Weakly, can I ask for a silver note?