Chapter 467

Our own people fought each other at the critical moment,

Even the most important gap has been opened. Now he is in a dead end like the other party.

"Amitabha."

Fugitive Xu Zi folded his palms together,

Our side was mixed into the detailed work during the war on the right, and now the desperate battle is the key moment for the detailed work to play a vital blow,

The high platform is surrounded,

His troops were intercepted from front to back, and it was too late to withdraw,

The young people far away are not ordinary people,

Eyes slightly closed,

When fugitive Xuzi opened his eyes again,

All the soldiers originally under his jurisdiction burned flames. The rising flames crisscrossed the war, which stunned Xiao Tiance,

With this?

Xiao Tiance was surprised,

Didn't we talk about the war with soldiers,

What's going on now?

He can't help thinking,

Because all the Scouts under his high platform have been destroyed, and the enemy people have rushed in front of him,

Boom,

A sudden change came,

In front of Xiao Tiance, the shadow of the son of Yin appeared,

Those soldiers were all soldiers made of paper. Now they have become playthings in other people's hands, which completely annoyed him,

"You're playing with fire."

Shen Lian looked at the distance coldly,

The fugitive Xuzi stopped talking, and his body also burned with karma,

"Do you want to burn my foundation? You monks are too naive. If you want to come, you have to come by yourself."

"You are not qualified!"

With a cry of anger,

The burning paper soldiers turned into ashes,

The remaining power of the son of Yin rippled in the nothingness, and the high platform where the son fled collapsed in an instant,

The figure of monks gradually disappeared.

hades,

Di Zang Wang Temple,

A stiff bound soldier came here, stretched out his hand and knocked on the gate of the dizang king temple

Squeak~~~

The heavy door opens,

It's dark inside. I can't see what exists,

The paper soldiers walked in slowly,

A dull expression,

Stiff movements,

While walking, muttering to himself,

"This is not your destination. Why betray us."

"The heavens are the origin of the world. You should walk with us."

"If you betray your faith, why do you become a Buddha and help God ascend the throne? Your Buddha heart."

"Amitabha."

The golden light in the dizang king temple is brilliant,

Map the paper into soldiers in the center of the open hall,

The tall body of the king of Tibetans appeared in front of him, full of dignity,

"Banishing you to the abyss of chaos is to make you reflect. Unexpectedly, you are more stubborn. What do you want to do?"

Asked Cheng Bingzhi,

"Universal living beings."

"Do you live in the underworld?"

"No root, no source, no ground."

"Have you forgotten our original intention?"

Zazhi Chengbing seems a little excited. They can't accept the choice of the king of Tibet.

"All beings have no appearance."

"You!"

In anger, the soldier stretched out his fingers to the king of Tibet,

"Causal cycle, you can think of the consequences."

"Everything goes with fate."

"Well, when the heavens come, you and the hell will be banned together."

"Amitabha."

The king of Tibet ignored the anger of Zicheng Bing,

He knows,

It's just asking him to apologize by binding paper into a soldier's body, but all living beings are blissful. Why should they cling to the difference between God and Buddha,

Fertile soil on earth,

All beings are cause and effect

The paper became a soldier and turned into a pile of ashes in the twinkling of an eye,

The answer of the Tibetan king is very obvious,

This time they appear here as a reminder and warning. If the Tibetan king does not wake up, he can only eat the consequences.

The breeze is coming,

Blowing away the fly ash on the ground,

The shadow of the emperor Yin soon appeared in the king Tibetans temple,

The scattered ashes are his paper soldiers,

I didn't expect that those guys in the heavens could be so magical that they could even tie paper into soldiers,

Fortunately, I was alert in time,

Otherwise, they will not only hit one move, but also lose the eighth person who has gained the Tao,

"It seems that I came a little late."

"What should come will always come, and what should go will always go."

"Hey."

Shen Lian sighed helplessly,

It seems that the priests have to speed up their acquisition of merit. If not, the underworld of Cao Cao will be vulnerable,

Longer than you exist,

Merit is no longer important to them,

Unfortunately, they have systems and are not their opponents.

Farewell to the Tibetan king,

Shen Lian returned to the temple of the son of heaven,

I checked the merits and virtues obtained by the Yin division Zheng gods in recent days,

The total value has reached 100 million merits,

There is still a long way to go from the merit set by yourself,

Time does not wait,

The messengers of the heavens have penetrated the world,

And there is still a certain gap between his people who get the Tao and them,

Increase the number,

It's also the only means you can resist.

Lou Lan,

The wind blows all over the building, and the yellow sand rolls up.

Thousands of miles of bare land, white bones.

Several figures flew by, but behind them was the black air rolling in the sky,

"Fuck him, these ghosts have been chasing us for half a month. It's endless, isn't it!"

"Third, don't look. We're lucky if we can escape!"

"But at least we are immortal masters in the forgetful Sichuan desert. We are chased by a group of ghosts everywhere. It's a shame."

"Hey, stop talking and run for your life first!"

The three immortal masters sighed helplessly,

only a short while ago,

As the most authoritative symbol of the desert,

Immortal master has degenerated into today's situation,

It's really sad to smell it. The listeners shed tears and ghosts are chasing after them. At present, every city in the forgetful Sichuan desert has been attacked by ghosts. The immortal master is almost the object they must destroy,

Some immortal masters knew the reason, but it was related to their reputation, so they chose to shut up,

But some immortal masters didn't find out what happened in the forgetful Sichuan desert,

Shouldn't immortal master be the person in power of this land,

Hula,

More than a dozen huge tornadoes appeared in front of them, mixed with the yellow sand from below. The three immortal masters were soon blocked,

Behind them, the ghosts finally caught up,

Dense bones,

Ferocious ghost faces appeared in front of them,

Looking at the immortal master's unique clothes, every ghost carries boundless resentment,

"Shit, you bastards, I'll fight with you!"

One of the immortal masters seems to be unable to accept the reality of being chased by ghosts and accumulate strength to fight with ghosts,

Pooh,

He just put on a pose and didn't wait to do it,

The ghost has appeared in front of him,

The ghost hand pierced his chest and pinched it on his heart,

"If you take out a man's heart while he is alive, that man can clearly see his heart. Fool, do you want to see what your black heart looks like?"

Ghosts increase the strength in their hands,

The beating heart tightened,

The immortal master's face became ruddy and pale,

He had a sudden cardiac arrest and walked away from the gate of hell,

The other two immortals were also frightened. The ghost chasing them had such strength. It turned out that it was to tease them,

If you can strike, you will lose the life of the same immortal master,

It's not more like a child's play to catch up with them,

Run,

The instinct of survival makes them unable to worry about the life and death of their companions.