Chapter 1126

Xumi small world is disappearing at the visible speed. Although it is very small, although it is only temporarily constructed as a disposable consumable, its destruction at this time can still bring a very clear sense of desolation to people.

Maybe it's the day when people die, so people will hold the biggest sorrow for the things in the process of extinction. It may also be out of a kind of rabbit's death or a kind of compassion.

The Bodhisattva's hand is still on the mask;

the mask has not been removed, but the hand has not been put.

It's like a person who is alert to put his hand on the holster and ready to take out the gun at any time.

This scene is because there is no extra onlooker, otherwise, from the perspective of onlookers, I will definitely feel that the Bodhisattva at this time is very funny.

However, Lao Dao doesn't think so. He is the party concerned. Once the "gun" is pulled out, it must be him who gets shot. Naturally, he can't have the same kind of comfortable feeling of eating pancakes and fruits of melon people.

In fact, it didn't take long, but it just made people think it had been a long time.

Finally,

the man and beast that fell into stillness moved.

Oh no,

the first thing to move,

it's not this man and beast, it's the white throne.

the throne of white bone floated directly, and finally fell on the top of the head of the * *, and the single horn of Pierre pierced into the throne.

This reminds the Taoist priest of a kind of elk. It seems that there is a kind of deer with big open horns that looks like a chair.

is only a few times more exaggerated than *.

Zhou Ze stepped back and took a long breath.

* also stepped back, and seemed to have not fully adapted to his new "accessories" and slightly rocked.

"Eh, is this a successful bribe?" Lao Dao asked.

if it's just a bone throne that has long lost its best effect, it will be a great profit to buy the *.

Zhou Ze shook his head and said, "it's just a matter of returning to the owner."

"All the same, all the same."

Lao Dao's face was full of happiness. At the same time, he deliberately glanced at the Bodhisattva over there.

A lot of people admire that kind of happiness and anger do not form in color, adore that kind of old fox calm, and think that kind of people who love to show off, can not be on the table.

However, if you really achieve this goal, there are few people who can restrict you. You can control most of the existence of life and death in this world. Who can you show?

Who are you going to show?

Do you show yourself, move yourself and feel good about yourself? The anger in

* eyes has vanished.

Its eyes, in Zhou Ze's body and a heavy glance.

At this moment, Zhou Ze felt a relief.

is not from the release of its own crisis, but from the liberation of *.

After all, the incident of breaking the corner in those days is really nothing to win the hook. Generally, the one who really remembers revenge and can't put it in his heart is often the one who is beaten.

* turned around, facing Zhou Ze and the old way, facing the Bodhisattva.

"Wang FAGOR, that's him, the guy with no hair on his head. He just said bad things about you! "

I can't catch up to give the Bodhisattva eyedrops.

This behavior is a little out of the question, but he would like to.

When the Dharma beast is in a good mood and helps to solve the Bodhisattva, everyone can be at ease.

Zhou Ze, standing behind, didn't say anything. To be exact, he felt something at the moment when he opened his eyes.

*

, after all, it's going to be heaven.

it can escape from the sword, because it integrates itself into the rules, and the present * is just like a manifestation of the vapor cycle.

It's below,

but after all, it's above.

Moreover, after the hatred of Zhou Ze was put down, it lost its foundation to stay here.

, however, it can be seen that perhaps under the influence of Lao Zhang * he started to move his foreleg again.

Lao Zhang is going to help his boss solve the biggest threat in front of him last day.

The Bodhisattva is still holding on to the mask and still hasn't taken it off.

and *

has rushed over. In the process of

, * the body of the body begins to gradually become a fluorescent light.

I come from heaven, and I will go back to heaven.

* * but even before leaving completely, there is only one shadow left.

The situation is like wind, the disease is like thunder, and the small world of Xumi has not been ravaged for a long time. At this time, there is a large area of cracks. It is estimated that in a short time, it will directly disintegrate in the next collision.The Bodhisattva still kneels there, still holding her mask, still no response;

faces what has been charged with the charge,

's Bodhisattva's close listening closed her eyes,

a bunch of black shadows began to extend itself,

followed *,

heard a loud howl,

rushed instead of the Bodhisattva.

"Boom!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Two fierce beasts collided.

's situation well matched in strength has not happened. Even if it is "returning to heaven" *, it is not what listening can carry.

a string of black mist began to listen to the overflow of the body, and

's body was also struck by the impact of *, and the

beast at the beginning of the collision was directly in the undisputed downward trend.

At this time, Bodhisattva is still just holding his mask, not taking it off.

"Oh, I'll go. You're so cruel. I'm not so unkind to my monkey as you are."

The old Taoist said cool words beside him.

Bodhisattva is unmoved.

is listening to what he can do now. What he can do now is to do everything he can to impede the advance of * * and delay the time of the rush to Bodhisattva.

In fact, don't tell me that I was nearly dried up on the top of Mount Tai in hell, and I lost too much energy. Even if I caught the sea god by drawing lots on the sea when I was returning the sun, but to be honest, a sea Python is not enough to let it return much blood.

This consumption is even more difficult to support. At present, the fog that constantly leaks from him is actually its origin, its root and its accumulation over the millennia.

This is the same as keeping the principal in business, because as long as the principal is still there, it means that there is a possibility of a comeback;

once the old principal is compensated, it is the last one in a row.

A thousand years of hard work is not easy to come by. At this time, it is gradually exhausted.

In fact, listening is lucky. It met Bodhisattva very early.

Over the years, he has always been with him. He is a master and a servant, but he is more like a master and an apprentice.

When the Bodhisattva did not enter the Buddhist world, he was a little monk in the temple on the hillside, and every day he crawled in the bush of the stream where he used to draw water.

When he was able to connect with the world of Buddhism, it was it that carried him to the empty gate.

He didn't want to become a Buddha, and naturally he didn't get the fruit.

Later,

he left the Buddha Kingdom, which was the same as when he came, and it still carried him away.

It helps him monitor the four directions. The reason why Bodhisattva can hang the curtain is closely related to its ability.

The relationship between one person and one beast has long been difficult to describe with specific ranking.

Moreover,

this man and beast have similar situations.

Young.

Both the early generation and yinggou had a very high evaluation of Bodhisattva, but this is only the evaluation. The basis of the evaluation is that when they look at Bodhisattva, they look at the younger generation as if the elder looked at the younger generation, and they look at the younger generation as if they were awesome.

However, if you really want to play as an opponent, you should always follow the old saying - ginger is still hot.

The old Taoist just said before, if I can give you another thousand years, this sentence also applies to listening.

The origin of listening is absolutely excellent. Its enlightenment and cultivation are also deeply influenced by Bodhisattva. It can be said that the future is unlimited. Even

, who was raised by Emperor Yao himself *, is not much more likely to be heard in the same age.

but there is no way to do it. It is more ancient than listening.

means * rolling!

This is an unbalanced contest, and it is doomed to be unbalanced.

Listen to the body in a rapid decline, its body, began to burn up, burning together, and its soul.

But even if so, listening has not taken the initiative to retreat, because behind it, is a Bodhisattva.

, it may not be able to guarantee that he can really stop the * * from the Bodhisattva;

, at least, it can guarantee that if he collided with the Bodhisattva, he must have disappeared before that.

Seeing this scene, Lao Dao felt a little soft, because it made him think of his two monkeys smashing.

A shrewd person who knows his heart and matters the most, is a natural villain. He will please himself and know how to be funny.

Some plan some layout, you don't need to talk with it, also believe it can understand in the future.

A fool has no other skills except one's strength. He has no interest. He only listens to his own words and does everything according to his own orders. It seems that the greatest satisfaction for him in the world is to pour himself wine;I drag a red ass to steal the wine for myself, hehe.

Now,

are gone,

are No more.

Can't think, can't think!

Lao Dao raised his head and restrained the pain in his eyes and nose tip. His Tao heart was actually loose just now!

Damn it,

No,

No,

the millennium plan is just around the corner. They are the end of their lives, the end of their lives, the end of their lives

Ah ah!

The Taoist priest immediately closed his eyes and crazily suppressed other complicated emotions in his heart.

immediately, he rubbed his face with his hands and turned it red.

at the same time, he shook his fist fiercely.

shouted:

"brother Wangcai, duck!"

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