Technology changes the life of cultivators

The fat Bodhi who had been saved from his life was sending a sound transmission to Wuming: "Senior brother, I'm... a little confused, am I Bodhi? Or him... Damn, how can there be such a strange thing in this world? This Dead bald is exactly the same as when I was older!"

There is no need to confirm, the Great Sage Suzaku on the opposite side has already started cursing: "Old Bodhi, you bastard, do you want to start a war with my old lady?"

The nameless big furnace said faintly through voice transmission: "He is Bodhi, you are grapes! Different species!"

The newcomer in white with a bald head smiled and said: "Come on slowly! Little Suzaku, don't be so angry! Fire hurts your body, we all know it! Since you are from my abbot's holy land, you can't kill him! Hehe, of course, I You can't keep the guests of the abbot's holy land!"

Great Sage Suzaku understood instantly!
The treacherous and cunning Bodhi Great Sage made it clear that he wanted to cut off the beard.

Could it be that he knew the secret of Mu Xiaoyao?
Impossible, in the world of immortals and gods, who has his own divine fire pupil to see through?

No, no, that bald donkey's confident smile, he definitely didn't come here for any disciple!

Thinking of this, the Great Sage Suzaku put away all his attacks and took a closer look, even she was dumbfounded for a moment!

Around the Shenzhou below, where did the gray light group come from, and was shot out by myself?

How much chaotic energy is needed to gather the chaotic divine light that envelops the entire Shenzhou?

Why is the power of the rules of heaven and earth indifferent? Aren't they immortal?

It's over! It's over!

Now it's a shock!

The Great Sage Suzaku knew that he couldn't enjoy this feast of chaos by himself, and she couldn't finish it either!

"Hehehe! Everyone, stop hiding and show yourself!"

"Hahaha, little Suzaku, don't come here unharmed? Zhenwu is here!"

The northern light gate suddenly appeared, and a majestic leather armored man came out!

"Aww! My white tiger is also here to join in the fun!"

A giant white-haired tiger really walked out of the Western Light Gate.

This guy didn't even bother to change his human form, but the murderous aura wrapped around him made people dare not look directly at him.

"Hee hee hee! Sister Suzaku, you can't take all the benefits of this day, I'm too cloudy!"

"Hey! Fei Lian is here, are you all safe?"

"Hahaha! This deity is original, lucky to meet!"

"Hehe, morality is a step late, forgive me!"

"Bah, you hypocrite!"

Almost everyone turned around and spat, but the old man with a childish face and a white beard didn't seem to notice it.

Moral decay ah!
The big stove below was firmly held down by Putao: "Brother, you are dead! Now you are nameless. Look, brother, it doesn't matter if I change my name to Putao now, right?"

"Huh? What about Tongtian?"

Great Sage Zhenwu's eyes were full of light, but there was no one hiding in the surrounding space.

"Tongtian won't..."

The Primordial Great Sage is a majestic Taoist with a high crown, and he said with a sad expression: "Three years ago, sister Tongtian sent a message to me, saying that the flames of the Azure Dragon could not be suppressed!"

The eight saints present were silent for a while.

Everyone can be regarded as a transcendent figure of the same age, but another one will be burned to death. It would be a lie to say that you don't feel the same way!

The big white tiger shook his head and said: "Don't worry, everyone may not be able to use up such a large cloud of chaotic light. Old man Yuanshi, why don't you just bring back a few wisps for Sister Tongtian?"

The eight great sages in the sky were talking unscrupulously about how to divide the spoils.

Only a few people on the Shenzhou discovered the mysterious gray mist around them, and the little fatty Putao looked surprised: "So much chaotic energy, where did it come from?"

The nameless sound transmission sighed: "I just discovered that it was emitted from Ye Jianling's brat's room! Alas, can the chaotic light in his inner world finally hold back?"

What?You already knew he had this shit?
Why didn't you say it sooner?

Now that the eight great sages are staring at each other, how can we get away?
One old hag of Suzaku can beat the rest of us, let alone eight of us?

Not only is it bad, but death is imminent, brother!

I don't know how the few people on the top discussed it. The original great sage suddenly said: "Then let's set up the eight-door golden lock array! Lock the sky, lock the ground, lock the opportunity, don't let the power of the rules destroy it!"

"it is good!"

The remaining seven people agreed abruptly, each occupying a position, and they were about to set up the formation!

Suddenly, a lazy chuckle came from the wind-chasing Shenzhou.

"Divide up my things, have you knocked on the door?"

"Brother Jianling, are you out?" Mu Xiaoyao covered his mouth and whispered, his eyes full of surprise.

"Brat, what are you going to do? It's all exposed!" Daqing Stove yelled anxiously, jumping up and down!
A young man in green clothes walked into the cabin, he opened his mouth and sucked.

The air of chaos pervading around Zhufeng was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and he sucked it up in an instant!

"Don't be impatient, everything is up to me!"

Ye Jianling pinched Mo Xiaoyao's cold catkin, and gave the four of them a reassuring look.

"Hehehe! Eight great sages, are you in a panic?"

The eight people on the top were caught off guard by Ye Jianling, motherfucker, you swallowed up so much chaotic energy in one gulp?

"Ow!"

The seven orifices of the big white tiger are full of smoke, and when he opens his mouth, a blazing lightsaber slashes at his head!
"Pretending to be a ghost, my lord, where do you hide the energy of chaos?"

"when!"

Ye Jianling called out the golden sword, lightly flicked it, and the White Tiger Light Sword was sent flying!

"Half-holy attack?"

Putao's exclamation spit out, brat, you're so closed, aren't you?

The Holy Light Sword that can easily smash the White Tiger Great Sage, is this not as simple as a semi-sacred attack?
The Wuming Big Stove was surprisingly calm, not even bouncing!

Because he recognized the golden sword, it looked more mysterious and sharper.

Thousands of years passed, Xiao Ye Zi's nine innate treasures became even unknown to him.

The progress of these babies is more than a thousand times and a thousand times?Now there is a good show to watch!

"Fizz!"

The other seven great sages gasped suddenly. Is this still a little monk at the peak of the Golden Immortal?

Your concealment skills are so amazing?Did you even hide it from us?

But once you make a move, doesn't it mean that it is broad daylight?And cover up a fart!

That Gengjin long sword, the divine light is restrained, simple and unpretentious, what kind of holy treasure is it?
Could it be?That is the real holy treasure?

Isn't it the semi-holy artifact in our hands, the false holy treasure?

"Good baby!"

The big white tiger laughed loudly, the corners of his mouth dripped out.

"Such a sharp killing treasure is tailor-made for this great sage, bring it here, kid!"

The sharp giant claws coming from the sky are as fierce as tearing the sky and the earth!
Ye Jianling put away the golden sword, it was just for testing!

He is really not used to using holy treasures, he advocates firepower.

"Whoa!"