[Prehistoric] The dead flower demon

This Bodhi demon formation is based on the suppression of quasi-ti spiritual thoughts, combined with the joint attack technique of three thousand Buddhas and eighteen arhats, it is extremely powerful, even with the not weak fighting power of the seven great saints, they cannot win for a while.

"Why is this big formation so strange?" The always irritable King Yu Tamarin, unable to attack for a long time, looked even more ugly

Looking at the countless phantoms of arhats in the sky, Zhizunbao also had a big head, waving his stick and said angrily, "Without us, the situation of Jilei Mountain may not be good, big brother, can you do something?"

The Bull Demon King had a solemn face, and said helplessly, "The joint attack technique taught by me is to fight one out of ten to defend against one out of ten, not to mention that there are three thousand Buddha disciples here, if we don't defeat them all, I'm afraid we will die." Fall here."

"Since this is the case, we will join forces to attack one place, first kill these annoying Arhats and then break the formation."

"Eat me with a stick" Zhizunbao was already impatient, and upon hearing this, he violently raised the water and fire eyebrow stick, swung it half a circle, and then slammed it not far away, only shaking a lot.

The Jiao Demon King was overjoyed, and immediately spit out the inner alchemy after turning into Yuan, and landed another heavy blow while the formation was still not stable.

The eighteen arhats saw the appearance of destruction in the big formation, and kept chanting scriptures in their mouths. After a while, they saw a burst of golden light flashing from the ancient Bodhi tree, and countless swastika spells appeared in the air. It's a little bit heavier.

At the beginning, the Bull Demon King and others didn't pay attention to it. When they found out, every great sage was already covered with this kind of charm. Seeing this, the Peng Demon King took out the yin and yang cylinders again, but this time he found that both No matter how I drive the talisman, I don't see the slightest effect.

"What should I do?" Seeing that the formation could not be broken, and that he and others were being plotted against again, Supreme Treasure scratched his head anxiously.

But at this time in Jilei Mountain, all the monsters saw the seven great saints disappearing in a golden light, and lost their countermeasures, they all looked at Lihuo and Princess Iron Fan.

Hearing the continuous roaring sound coming from the big formation, Li Huo's expression was extremely ugly, and he said angrily, "Maitreya, you are so despicable in Buddhism, and you actually sneaked up on you secretly. You are not afraid of being ridiculed by all beings if you do this?"

"If you don't respect the sky, how can you blame my Buddhist sect for using the butcher's knife in vain?" Maitreya's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said to Li Jing, "Daoist friend, hurry up and kill these evildoers."

"Quickly kill the evildoers" Li Jing said, all the generals in the heavenly court would not spare any room for attack, but in a short while, blood flowed into rivers on the accumulation mountain, and the vastness spread all over the place.

The three Buddhas of Buddhism looked at all this with satisfaction, and smiled at Lihuo and Iron Fan, "You have already been defeated, why don't you surrender quickly?"

Princess Iron Fan watched with cold eyes the Heavenly Court slaughtering demons like slaughtering dogs. She gently stroked her slightly protruding abdomen, and then took a deep look at the golden formation. Go to the heavenly court and the Buddhist door, "The monsters in Jilei Mountain listen to the order, we would rather die in battle than surrender"

Even if they surrendered today, they would still have to be enslaved by Heaven or Buddhism. The monsters are used to doing whatever they want, how could they live such a life? Hearing what the iron fan said, their pride surged up, and they all shouted, "I would rather die in battle than surrender!"

This is an era where the weak prey on the strong, and it is also an era that values ​​heroes and respects heroes!People in this age live brightly and die honestly!

The monsters in Jilei Mountain couldn't fight with the Heavenly Court Buddhism. If they fought normally, even if the monsters died in battle, everyone would have nothing to say. It's deeply shameful.

Nezha is the reincarnation of the lingzhu in the Nuwa Palace. He is already close to the monster clan. Seeing the group of monsters take the lead, he has always retained his strength in the fight with the group of monsters. How could Nezha, the struggling monster clan, hold back with Nezha's impulsive temper?

Nezha yelled at the three Buddhas and three thousand Buddhas, "I, Nezha, am such a good man, what a hero, how can I join forces with despicable people like you, today's trip is really a shame in my life!" Throwing the card of the Great God of the Three Altars to Li Jing, he set up the Hot Wheels and headed towards Nuwa Palace without looking back.

Li Jing looked at the magic card in his hand and was stunned for a moment. Although the relationship between the two of them had never been good, Nezha's open rebellion today was really unexpected.

"Three Buddhas, I hope you will be merciful in today's matter." Seeing that Nezha had left, Yang Jian chuckled, threw the magic card to Li Jing, and chased Nezha away.

Although Nezha and Yang Jian are on the list of gods, they are different from other people who died on the list. They became gods in the flesh. Although they serve in the heaven, they are not restricted by the list of gods. Dao Zu Hongjun had no choice but to put pressure on the list of gods with his own hands.

Seeing the two generals openly rebelling, the hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers remaining in the heavenly court suddenly lost their morale. Haotian, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw the two magic cards in Li Jing's hands, his face turned livid with anger, and with a "pop", Crush the glazed cup in your hand.

"Okay, okay, this Nezha and Yang Jian really deserve to be rare and heroic people." Si Nian, who was sitting on the wicker chair, almost jumped up excitedly, turned his head and said to Kong Xuan, "I'm afraid Dapeng and others can't support it for long, and they can't support it for long." It's time for my Ying Zhou lineage to make a move."

Kong Xuan has always been brooding about the Sanshanguan incident that day, and when he heard the words, he glanced at Xixi coldly, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you in a thousand years, I should go to meet for a while and make sure to mention it."

At this time, on Jilei Mountain, although Nezha and Yang Jian were missing, Heavenly Court and Buddhism did not suffer much loss. On the contrary, it aroused the murderous intentions of Maitreya and others. Buddhism is the one that really makes people laugh at the Three Realms.

Without the Seven Sages, Lihuo and the Iron Fan were the leaders of all demons. Medicine Buddha uttered the Buddha's name, raised the medicine bowl in his hand, and walked towards the Iron Fan.

Princess Iron Fan was already red-eyed at this time, how could she have expected that Medicine Buddha would carry out the sneak attack in the guise of a quasi-sage, and when she found out, she was too late to dodge, so she could only close her eyes in despair and weep silently.

Li Huo at the side threw a magic weapon to knock down the golden bowl, but Maitreya raised the wonderful tree of seven treasures to create a beam of colorful light, and threw the magic weapon in the wrong direction.

"You are so tricky in Buddhism, have you ever asked me if I will stop teaching?" Just when everyone thought that the iron fan would die, a crystal clear moon-white bead suddenly flew out and hit the golden bowl, making a crisp sound. sound.

"Wudang? Turtle spirit?" Looking at the two women in front of them, Maitreya and the others were all stunned.

Seeing that the brilliance of the golden bowl was dim, Medicine Master Buddha hurriedly took the golden bowl back, but just as soon as he got it, the golden bowl made a 'pong' sound, and it was broken in two abruptly.

Seeing that his Buddha treasure was smashed, Medicine Master Buddha's face was extremely ugly. Although this thing is not an innate spiritual treasure, it is not easy to refine it, so Medicine Master Buddha said with a serious face, "Wudang, you ruined me!" Buddha treasure, this poor monk vows not to give up today."

The Wudang is the same as the Wudang. The Madonna of Wudang played with the Wuhui Bead in her hand and sneered, "The poor know that your Buddhism is poor, but you never expected it to reach such a point. The bad treasure is actually Wuxin."

Ignoring the meaning of ridicule from the Madonna of Wudang, Maitreya said, "Today is the day for my Buddhist sect to eliminate demons. You have long stopped asking about world affairs, so why come here to cause trouble."

The Holy Mother of Guiling pointed to the iron fan beside her and said, "Maitreya, why are you talking nonsense, the Bull Demon King is my teacher's Kui Niu, how dare you say that this matter has nothing to do with us when you insult me ​​so much to stop teaching."

"Kui Niu arbitrarily descended to the world to become a demon, and has long been contaminated with karma. If you insist on helping, I'm afraid you will not escape this disaster today." Vipashen Buddha sneered, with thousands of golden lights shining from his hand, he was the first to strike.

At this time, there are three quasi-sages in Buddhism, and only two in Jiejiao. Maitreya and others are not afraid, and they all use their housekeeping skills to fight Wudang and Guiling.

Unexpectedly, at this time, another golden flame descended from the sky, melting away the golden light of Vipasin Buddha. Seeing the man in red slowly appearing, Maitreya's face also became serious, "Luya! I never thought that you are from the lineage of Yingzhou!" It's here too."

"How can I miss Yingzhou for such a lively event?" Lu Ya chuckled, looking at the remaining monsters, with a hint of relief in his eyes, "You are worthy of being a good boy of my monster clan. My monster clan would rather die in battle than die." Surrender!" After speaking, he revealed the body of the Golden Crow.

At the beginning of the prehistoric era, the Yaozu was the tyrant of heaven and earth, and the Heavenly Court established by Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi was even more famous. Now things are changing, and the Yaozu has long been defeated, and has become the target of ascetics.

The Golden Crow not only represented the identity of the overlord of the monster clan, but also represented that the monster clan had hope. Seeing the huge Golden Crow in the sky, the group of monsters froze for a moment, and then burst into a shocking cry.

Nu Wa looked at Lu Ya in the air and smiled with satisfaction, and raised the map of mountains, rivers, and land in her hand, emitting a burst of colorful light, which only reflected half of the sky red.

The sage of the Yaozu expressed his position in person, acknowledging Lu Ya's identity. For a while, there were powerful people whispering in every corner of the Three Realms. Does this mean that the Yaozu wants to replace the human race and become the overlord of the world again?

At this time, in the big formation, the Seven Great Sages, who were stuck to their bodies with countless swastikas, were also struggling to support them. The Bodhisattva Zhunti Spiritual Mind was even more tongue-twirling lotus, suppressing the Bull Demon King and others so that they could not move.

At this moment, a multicolored brilliance suddenly lit up on Demon King Peng's body, and the brilliance gradually spread to the bodies of the seven great sages, dissolving these swastikas in a blink of an eye.

Zhunti looked at the five-colored brilliance with a livid face, and said after a long time, "Since you are here, why don't you show yourself?"

As soon as Zhunti finished speaking, he saw the multicolored brilliance slowly fall off from Peng Demon King's body and condensed into a human form. It was the sage Kong Xuan!