Chapter 1245

"Old monk, I'm so shameless. I even use magic weapons!"

"My daughter-in-law, lend me a gun!"

Qiran's figure quickly regressed, and was far away from thousands of miles in an instant. It was only three steps away from the ancient land of desolation. The six colors in her eyes were interwoven with brilliance, which made her feel peeped.

However, I didn't notice it carefully, but towards the deep sky was full of incomparably gentle voice

At this moment, the eight treasures of glass lamp behind the dead wood old monk all appeared. The vast light of merit and virtue gathered in it. Countless mysterious and ancient verses intersected. The eight colors of glass light penetrated through the void, and loomed out the legend of the Western polar scene, the holy mountain, the pure land of bliss, and the strange phase of Buddhism.

The Buddha's light is bright, like clouds and clouds, and it is filled with the depth of the endless sky. It also reflects the virtual image of an ancient Buddha, full of the holy and immortal power.

Eight treasures of glass lamp, bright and amazing, reflecting the eternal!

This is one of the treasures of Buddha's merit and virtue. It's not the generation of great virtue and great action. You can't master the eight treasures of glass lamp.

Although it is the treasure of the day after tomorrow, it is the treasure of merit and virtue.

Just like the xuanhuang tower of Hunyuan in Xu Hao's hand, it is a grade. It is said to be on top of his head and invincible.

On the contrary, the eight treasure glazed lanterns are not good at defense, but are famous for attack. They can use the power of Golden Wheel of merit and virtue to evolve the most powerful red lotus industry fire of Buddhism, eliminate the demons and thunder, and eight Tianlong seals

"Fairy, I want to surpass you even though I have all merits and virtues today!"

"Red lotus industry fire!"

The dead wood old monk's Lingtai is stained with dust. The Buddha's heart is dirty and his mind has been killed. The whole person has turned into an angry King Kong from the charity eyes. The red fire has evolved from the Heart Sutra. The red lotus has been formed by the characters in the sky. The eight treasures of glass lamp are also lit by the light of the vast merit and virtue. A red fire of 18800 Zhang is blooming.

Buddhist Sanskrit also turned into a terrifying voice of subduing the demons. Endless golden Buddhist seals, characters, swastikas, rotating the sky, forming a huge cassock, directly blocking the area of 30 million miles.

The old dead wood monk is known for his great virtue. The heaven and earth have been destroyed for 30 million Li, and he is unwilling to build a killing industry.

The red lotus blooms all over the sky, and the endless industrial fire spreads. From the gathering of the heaven and the earth in all directions, based on the eight treasures of glass lamp, the twelve huge flame lotus petals are hidden together, which forces the Ming emperor into the center.

Seven dyes are interwoven with six colors of light. There is a faint fog flickering. A green flame halo is gathered in all directions. Countless ancient talismans have evolved. The green flame gives people an extremely cold breath, which seems that even the soul can be completely burned out.

Nine netherworld fire, also known as hell fire, and thirty-three sky fire are the first level of existence.

Beyond the innate God inflammation, can contend with chaos fire.

However, in an instant, the hell fire was burnt out by the fire of red lotus industry, and the twelve huge fire lotus petals were pressed again, which made the space for seven dye to stand on smaller and smaller.

Once the lotus petals are gathered, seven dyes will be included in the eight treasures of glass lamp, and eventually will be alive and dead.

"Take the gun!"

Just when the seven dyes can't be retreated or avoided, the whole sealed heaven and earth is suddenly torn open with a golden opening. It's dark, dead, cold, weird, infinitely suppressed and cold. There's a gun about seven feet long, dark and plain.

As soon as the black magic gun came out, the heaven and the earth were frightened, and the ghosts and gods were crying. They didn't know how many of them were running through, but how many of the terrible cracks of the whole world were torn. They even annihilated a piece of industrial fire and fell into the hands of Qiran.

"I'm angry with you, jackass!"

"Go to hell!"

"Six magic skills - human way!"

Seven dye's palms tightly hold the black magic gun, six color eyes are dead, only full of extreme darkness. Six holes behind him are suspended again, and finally a dark ancient road is evolved. Countless dark and dead fog flows, and the terrible power extends from the ancient road, and all of them are integrated into seven dye's body.

The lines of 10800 laws run through the void, which seems to be able to shuttle to the highest latitude, evolving 108 ancient god chains, countless worlds, planes, dimensions, and the shadow of heaven and Earth reflected in the back of Qiran.

Cold, dead, silent, dark, full of the ultimate breath of reincarnation, a faint yellow ancient road can be seen, leading to the unknown world

Seven dye's figure retreats rapidly, the gun in his hand rises in the void, and he throws it at the eight treasure glass lamp in a flash. He is unparalleled and terrifying. It seems that he can penetrate three thousand worlds, break one hundred thousand worlds, and destroy the power of endless chaos.

Magic gun frightens the night!

"Bang!"

Simple and unadorned, the ultimate destruction of a shot from the puncture, straight to the eight treasures of glass lamp Sheng rout, split a dozen pieces on the spot.

"Poof!"

The eight treasures glass lamp is broken. The old dead wood monk's heart and soul are severely damaged. A mouthful of blood is spewing out. His face is gray and his eyes are full of horror, but he hasn't yet made any moves.

In the dark night, the power of the magic gun is not reduced, just like a meteor. Sheng Sheng stabs the dead wood monk's chest, smashes it for tens of millions of miles, breaks up countless mountains, and finally nails it on a mountain.

"Fairy You... You collude They... "

"The messenger of annihilation The leader of the double magic gun...... "

"It was her You are also for the city of miracles... "

"Cough! Cough... Dream! "

"Never want to get the mushroom of the poor monk Poor monk today When there is a disaster... "

"My Buddha is merciful!"

The old dead wood monk was nailed to the mountain. He coughed up blood violently in his mouth. His body was broken. Even if he didn't kill him, it would not be long.

"Big monk, why? Why find your own way! "

"I don't want to kill you. After all, the mushrooms you planted are delicious."

"You have to hand it in early, then you have to hand it in now. Please do it obediently!"

"I'm here for you. If you dare to silence or destroy the mushrooms, I believe that my five colored mushroom essence will be miserable."

Seven dye figure came to the dead wood old monk's face. It's just a gesture that I'm for you. It's the old monk who doesn't know how to behave.

I have to take my own way to die. Is my daughter-in-law the biggest?

"You The witch... Fairy...... "

"Amitabha! I'm leaving today It's your next day's disaster... "

"The last three lucky mushrooms..."

"Take it!"

There are three yellow mushrooms in the palm of the dead wood monk's hand, which are sealed completely. They are floating quietly in the void. Their hands are closed and their eyes are closed slowly. They have been loveless for a long time.

"You know what you are, old monk!"

"That little mushroom essence, I will not move."

"Cultivate yourself well and continue to grow mushrooms. In 100000 years, I will come again."

Seven dye pulls out the magic gun at night. The palms are full of six colors. He grabs three yellow mushrooms. But suddenly, he tightens his heart and moves back three steps. The magic gun is in front of him. He feels a bit dangerous.

"Bang!"

After a quarter of an hour, seven dye confirmed again and again, and found that there was no crisis. The moment when her mind relaxed, there was sharp pain in the back of her head

Where is the monthly pass!