Twin Regal

"Evil?!"

The crowd of people who were discussing was suddenly quiet, and the word "evil" was like a curse. No one was in the mood of being shocked or watching the excitement anymore. The pain that the evil spirits of the outer domain brought to the galaxy is hard to describe in words, and everyone wanted to kill them all , They don't know which star Lingkong Continent is, but they know that it is a great thing to beat back the evil spirits with them alone. The emperor Qin Zheng did not exaggerate, the people of the galaxy and the universe do owe them a life!

Wujiao's delicate eyebrows couldn't help but frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the demons invaded seven years ago and they beat them back. In this way, if he forcibly suppresses Yan Xiaozilong again, the prestige of the Buddha's Holy Land for many years will be destroyed. There will be nothing left, and it will be even more difficult to practice Buddhism in the future. No one will believe in them anymore, but he is not willing to let him give up the supreme taboo law that is at his fingertips.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with him? If you dare to touch Lao Yan and Zilong, we will overthrow him from the Holy Land of Buddha!"

Cheng Mo stepped forward, full of murderous intent. He has long been displeased with these bald donkeys. The Yuanfeng clan and the Buddhist sect have always had a predestined relationship, and that fate seems to have continued since the prehistoric age. ···Before Emperor Zun became emperor, the abbot of the Buddha's Holy Land at that time wanted to capture Emperor Zun and make him a beast in the Buddha's Holy Land. Only those who blasphemed him were eliminated, but the Buddha Emperor's inheritance was not destroyed, and they did not make trouble for them. Otherwise, the Buddha's Holy Land would have collapsed long ago, how could it continue to this day?Now they have provoked them again, no matter what, they cannot be let off this time.

"Ah."

Ling Kong, Qin Qing and the others agreed in unanimous agreement. They all had killing intent flowing from them. Old Yan and Zilong were their brothers, and they could not tolerate such oppression.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has no way of knowing where the Lingkong Continent is, but the poor monk knows how powerful the demons are, and how can you repel them seven years ago? Qin benefactor also said that every living being in the Lingkong Continent is buried. Extinct, but if the poor monk guessed correctly, those people behind you are all from Lingkong Continent, right? Isn’t their existence contradicting what you said?”

After tangling for a while, Wu Hui still chose to detain Yan Xiaozilong, and finally had the opportunity to obtain the supreme taboo law. He was unwilling to let go anyway. As long as he can master the law, it is not impossible to break through the imprisonment of one emperor for a lifetime. There is no need to be afraid of Emperor Qixuan and the Emperor's Mansion in the Holy Land of the Buddha. Under his leadership, the Buddhist sect will make new glories.

For the supreme taboo law, Wu Huan has gone crazy!

"Master Wujiao's words are right. When Qin Qing and the others appeared five years ago, they were not even Emperor Zhun. Seven years ago, they were at most junior saint kings. Every time the evil spirits invade, there is always the evil spirit emperor. How does the little holy king repel the evil emperor?"

"Isn't the emperor talking nonsense? Besides, Emperor Qixuan must have been there at that time. With his strength, how can he allow the evil emperor to mess around?"

"Evil demons invade, tens of thousands, everywhere in the galaxy, how can it be possible to gather on one star, and not one of them escapes?"

"With Emperor Qixuan here, I believe that nothing is impossible, but I am also very curious, how do the buried people come back to life?"

"What exactly is Lingkong Continent..."

Although Wujiao's voice was soft, it was clearly heard by all the monks present. After he said it, the crowd became restless again. Even those who firmly believed that they had repelled the evil spirits were exaggerating in their words that they could not be wronged. skeptical, not to mention more skeptical?After all, with their cognition and vision, it is really hard to imagine that what Qin Zheng said is true.

"So, you won't take the initiative to let people go?"

He raised his hand to stop Qin Qing, Yanhuang and others who were about to attack directly. Qin Zheng stared deeply at Wu Hui. The Buddha nature in him was too strong and natural. To be honest, he didn't feel it from him until now. For any negative emotions, Wu Jiao is definitely the most capable person he has ever met, not one of them!

"Amitabha, even if Emperor Qixuan came here in person today, the poor monk will not let them go. Yan Xiaozilong killed more than a thousand disciples of my Buddhist sect and destroyed half of the Buddha's holy place. It is only suppression rather than obliteration. It is my Buddha's mercy!"

Raising his head to meet his gaze, Wu Hui clasped his hands together with a tough attitude.

"is it?"

Raising his eyebrows, Qin Zheng was not interested in telling him who was right: "Fu Mo Ding, aren't you always yelling that you are hungry? Come out to eat."

"Boom..."

"Fuck!"

"Emperor Soldiers Subduing Demon Cauldron, Equaling Heaven Emperor Venerable Soldiers!"

As soon as Qin Zheng finished speaking, the Fumo Cauldron blooming with imperial prestige hung high above his head. He recognized that it was the soldier of Emperor Qi Tian, ​​and everyone present widened their eyes for a moment. How much does Emperor Qi Xuan love and respect him?Marrying him as a wife with the emperor's dignity is enough to bear children for him. Even his brother's emperor soldiers are given to him. The most terrible thing is that Fu Moding Cauldron listened to his summons. Could it be that even Emperor Qitian recognized him?

"It's just a great emperor's weapon. Do you really think that the emperor is picking up trash and swallowing everything?"

Ignoring the shock of others, Fu Moding spoke, and his words were full of disgust.

"Then are you going to swallow it or not?"

Looking meaningfully at Wu Hui whose expression had changed, Qin Zheng spoke threateningly. Isn't their greatest reliance on the emperor's subduing magic pestle?He would like to see, without the Emperor Soldiers, how can they talk hard to him.

"... You said that, do you dare not swallow labor and capital? It's really troublesome!"

"bump!"

When Qin Zheng can make jokes and when he can't, the Fumo Ding is still very clear. While speaking, it has already flown out, and the palm-sized small cauldron swells rapidly, and it is transformed into a saint by hitting the Demon Subduing Pestle fiercely like another mountain peak. Mountain.

"Do not···"

The Fumo Cauldron is a soldier of the Emperor of Heaven. After being hit by it, the surface of the holy mountain was immediately covered with cracks like spider webs. Wujiao and the group of Buddha cultivators were heartbroken and wanted to fly over to stop it, but...

No one saw how he moved, and when everyone reacted, Qin Zheng had already blocked the way of Wuhui and others: "Want to go? Have you asked me?"

In terms of strength, who could be stronger than Qin Zheng?He was willing to talk to them before to give them face, but now that they are shameless themselves, why should he give them back?

"you···"

Seeing that the crouching cauldron was about to hit the demon-subduing pestle again, Wu Hui's face changed drastically: "Benefactor Qin, you are too deceitful..."

"Boom boom..."

Before the words were finished, the Demon Subduing Cauldron had once again slammed into the Demon Subduing Pestle forcefully. With the shaking of the sky and the earth, the holy mountain suddenly disappeared, and the Demon Subduing Pestle was beaten back to its original shape. This was not enough. Before anyone could react, the Demon Subduing Ding As a stream of jet-black light, it rushed over and directly swallowed it into the stomach, and the jet-black tripod body instantly burst into brilliance. Obviously, it had completely devoured the Subduing Demon Pestle.

"No!"

Wujiao and other buddhist cultivators screamed in pain. The subduing magic pestle is the soldier of the Buddha emperor and the most important heritage of the Buddha's holy land. How dare they swallow it as soon as they say it?

"puff!"

I don't know whether it's too heartache or some kind of connection with the subduing demon pestle. Wuhui suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, staring fiercely at the subduing demon cauldron suspended in mid-air, the Buddha nature in his body disappeared completely, Instead, it was cold and biting murderous and demonic.

"Xiaoxiao!"

"Old Yan!"

"Zi Long···"

No one paid attention to them, the subduing magic pestle disappeared, and the dying Yan Xiaozilong also appeared in their sight, but their lute bones and limbs were still firmly bound by spiritual chains, and the Buddhist ten thousand characters on the soles of their feet were bright red and dazzling, Yanhuang and others roared , swooped down one after another, and Qing Yao who was with them swung the imperial soldiers and forcibly cut off the chain of spiritual power.

"puff···"

"Xiaoxiao!"

"Zi Long!"

Without the restraint of the chain of spiritual power, the two fell down one after another, and Yanhuang Qingyao, who rushed to the front, caught them respectively.

"Ok?"

Almost immediately, both Yanhuang and Qingyao sensed that something was wrong, they hugged them and lowered their heads to look at the Buddhist Wanzi under their feet: "Don't come here, the Buddhist Wanzi is devouring our strength."

"what?"

Qin Qing and the others, who were about to rush over, stopped abruptly, and Qin Zheng, who was standing in mid-air, stared at him: "Is this what you call compassion?"

Leaving aside a cold sarcasm, Qin Zheng stood in front of Emperor Yan and the others in the blink of an eye. With his shrewdness, how could he fail to guess Wu Xi's purpose?Such an eminent monk who has attained the Tao, a holy land of Buddhism, even he underestimated them!

"Qing, Qingyao..."

Smelling the breath belonging to Qingyao, Zilong opened his eyes with difficulty.

"It's okay, don't worry."

A touch of distress flashed across the bottom of his eyes, Qingyao raised his hand to pat him gently, and couldn't help but tighten his hands hugging him tightly. He is not an idiot who has never seen the world. It can be seen from the ten thousand words that the Holy Land of the Buddha is not suppressing them at all, but devouring all their energy and spirit and forcibly occupying the taboo laws they have realized.

"Ah."

The slightly opened eyes also saw the presence of Qin Zheng and others. Zilong no longer worried, and leaned on Qingyao with peace of mind. The brothers are all here. He and Old Yan should not die.

"Well... old man? Old Qin, why the hell are you here..."

Also tortured to the point where he had only one breath left, Yan Xiao couldn't speak well, and he didn't forget to speak up.

"Save your energy, I'm afraid you will be sad if you can't get up in one breath."

Rolling his eyes angrily, Qin Zheng squatted down and carefully examined the Buddhist Wanzi. Everyone who was worried at first supported their foreheads and sighed. Seeing that he still has the strength to explode, it should be no big problem.

"You are courting death!"

"Boom..."

Everyone's attention was on Yan Xiaozilong and the Buddhist Wanzi, and no one noticed that the enlightenment in midair had completely turned black, and the Buddhist beads hanging on his chest shot out one by one, turning into golden glows. Seeing them, feeling its tyrannical murderous aura and power, the pupils of the Tianlingzong and Lingkong mainland monks who were with them all shrank their pupils, and they were about to remind them, but...

"I'm here to meet you!"

"bump!"

Before the golden light arrived, Ling Huang suddenly appeared, and the sharp blade in his hand swept across the sky. The golden light was split and chopped in an instant, and scattered in all directions. Immediately rushing in front of Wujiao, the sharp blade in his hand seemed to be able to cut the void easily, and slashed at Wujiao forcefully.

"bump!"

Wujiao is not a vegetarian either. The Buddhist beads on his hands forcibly blocked his attack. One of the two was strong and domineering, and the other turned black with anger. They collided violently like a god king and a demon king. .

"Enlightenment!"

"Your opponent is us!"

Wujiao is the successor of the Buddha Emperor, the most hopeful person in the Buddhist Holy Land to ascend the throne, even though he seemed to be possessed by a demon, the Buddhist cultivators did not give up on him, pretending to help him, but the demon emperor Lei Huang and other emperors insisted Shengsheng blocked their way. Due to the large number of Buddhist practitioners, there was no need for Qing Yao's order. Some of the peak quasi-emperors he brought also joined the battle. The sky above the Buddha's holy land immediately became a battlefield for the peak quasi-emperors to fight.