Chapter 1812

"Well, if you destroy his body, he won't be able to turn over any storm in a short time," Chang'e shook her head and scattered the real fire around her and looked into the distance.

Where, the cattle demon king, Peng demon king, Jiao demon king and lion camel king and monkey king will stop a large number of days. At the moment, the two sides are fighting each other.

Although the five members of the Bull Demon King are powerful, the heavenly generals rely on the large number of people, and Li Jing, the king of tota, is supporting them. However, the two sides are hard to part with each other.

Chang'e fingertip real fire beat twice, pondered for a moment, Chang'e or scattered the hands of the real fire.

In her opinion, the battle was also a breakthrough opportunity for the Bull Demon King and others, so she did not interrupt, but just watched quietly, ready to respond at any time.

At the same time, guanjiangkou, Yangfu.

The figure of Erlang God appeared slowly, and his face looked pale.

"I can't imagine that Chang'e fairy's strength has reached this level," Yang Jian fell on the imperial chair and murmured: "I'm afraid the heaven will suffer a lot this time!"

He is so weak that he can't even report to the heaven. He can only stay in Yang's house and recover his strength.

Yang Jian's voice did not fall, there is a vague figure in the air, with a strange smile, directly into Yang Jian's sea of knowledge.

"Jie Jie Jie, is really a good body, although now still a little weak, but also enough!" Yang Jian's eyes were a bit more strange light, grimly said: "with such a card, maybe you can get some benefits from the changes in heaven!"

Then the strange light in Yang Jian's eyes faded away, and Yang Jian's expression quickly returned to normal, as if the previous changes were false.

Yang Jian rubbed his head with some doubts. He didn't know why. He always felt tired and couldn't play any spirit at all.

"It seems to be the reason for the real fire of the Taiyin," Yang Jian pondered for a moment, then went to the quiet room, sat down with his knees crossed, and began to use his skills to heal his wounds.

In front of him, there is a picture of Xuanguo floating on the top of Xiaoshan mountain.

In the dark mirror facing Xiao Tian, the picture of Yang Jian being rushed into the body by the fuzzy figure is repeated repeatedly.

"The Buddhists are really beyond my expectation. They even dare to use this method. They are really shameless and shameless," Xiao Tian turned his mouth and raised his hand. The picture of Xuanguang mirror in front of him was quickly fixed.

The blurred figure stays in place, and his face gradually becomes clear. If other immortals in the three realms see this scene, they will surely cry out.

Because the fuzzy figure in the picture is clearly the Buddha!

However, at the moment, the Tathagata exudes a bloodthirsty and violent atmosphere. It is not like a Buddhist monk at all. Instead, it is like the descendants of the demon ancestor Luohe who was expelled from the three realms!

"Scatter!"

Xiao Tian casually scattered the dark mirror in front of him. He got up from the huge stone and looked through the sea of clouds. He fell on the Buddha who was the Buddha in the great Leiyin temple. He chuckled twice and then withdrew his eyes.

Although he knew that the Tathagata was playing tricks in secret, Xiao Tian did not intend to intervene. After all, the task of unifying the three realms had been handed over to Sun Wukong and Hu da. As a master, he didn't have to compete with his disciples.

What's more, in Xiao Tian's opinion, with the strength of the Tathagata, even if he makes all kinds of plans, he is just making clothes for others. Today's Dalaiyin temple is not qualified to threaten his two disciples!