Chapter 351

Most of the time things will fail, not because of their own fault, but often because of the pig teammate's God play.

At this time, the crouching tiger Luohan is obviously the best among the pig teammates!

To tell you the truth, aomo's tyranny really makes people angry. He subdues the Dragon arhan very angry.

Even he expected that the crouching tiger Luohan would be furious, because Fu Hu had just suffered a great loss in Ao Mo's hands. His mount, the Buddha tiger, was still lying under Ao Mo at this time.

But he didn't expect that Fu Hu Luohan would use the magic power of Buddhism at this moment!

Buddha lion roar, this is definitely not a worldly legend of Wulin, but a very powerful magic power of Buddhism.

Once displayed, it can directly shock the other party's spirit and make the other party's mind directly impacted.

The reason why pig teammates are pig teammates is that once he thinks of it, he will completely ignore the consequences and directly do it.

At the moment, the tiger crouching arhat is just like this. He knows that the Dragon Emperor Ao Mo is very important to the Buddhists. It is also clear that Ao Mo's strength is absolutely terrible, but he actually started to fight Ao Mo!

Of course, Jianglong can see that Ao Mo just deliberately mentioned his Buddhist name, just to find fault.

Of course, the Buddha asked him to come first, in fact, he wanted to anger Ao mo.

But there is something particular about it.

Ao Mo was angry. If he had done something radical, then Buddhism would have taken the initiative.

This time aomo is on behalf of the Xuanmen, so of course it will not be how, not to lose his life.

But it is inevitable that he lost the face of the gate!

Is not today's struggle a face fight?

Ao Mo lost his face, which is a great merit for Buddhism.

But now it's not the same. Fu Hu actually took the lead in using magic power

Sure enough!

"Keng!"

The sound of a sword suddenly resounds through the western sky. The Golden Buddha's light is split directly by this green sword.

Ao Mo's eyes were sharp, and then he said coldly:

"I'm a disciple sent by the three sages of Xuanmen. I was invited by your Buddhist saints. You dare to fight against the emperor. You are ambitious!"

With AO Mo's anger, the sound of swords roars, roaring and suppressing clouds!

At this time, the hearts of the Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan who had just left were shocked. Princess Iron Fan was shocked and said, "my dear, your little master is not going to fight with the Buddhas all over the sky?"

This kind of thing, even if just think about it, is very frightening!

"How can I know that?" said the old ox helplessly. "Go, go, don't ask me more!"

If this thing falls on someone else, the old cow thinks that person has lost his heart.

But it fell on AO Mo young master

Forget it, he didn't dare to think about it, so he said, "you mother-in-law, why do you say so much? Go, go, go!"

If the little master aomo really started, their husband and wife would not be able to help at all.

He is a Taiyi golden immortal, not enough for one of the five Bodhisattvas to fight, and although the Princess Iron Fan has a congenital treasure banana fan

But LINGJI Bodhisattva's dingfengzhu, do you know?

"Let's go, go to the fire cloud cave. If there is no order from the young master, we will not come back." I have to say, this world is really difficult

Aomo sword flying across the sky, suddenly a majestic murderous air directly diffused out.

In the sound of the sword, the sound of his anger still echoed.

"Prodigal ambition" these four words are constantly stirring, but will receive the sage also to directly scold in.

Ao Mo, what a spirit!

Of course, the most difficult thing at this time is the Fu Hu Luohan, because just after his words fell, Ao Mo's sword spirit has been directly towards him, leaving no affection at all.

The Dragon subduing is clear, aomo, this is to borrow the subject to play, deliberately at this time.

But he didn't have time to think about it at this time, because the sword Qi had been directly killed.

"Eighteen Arhats!" he cried