"Okay."

"Coincidentally, we are all right."

This scene, it seems that there is really a kind of benevolence and righteousness of song Xianggong;

Everyone put their cars and horses together, and then fight openly after they are ready.

Here, the Bodhisattva is ready, and the consolidation of Sumi small world is completed. It is expected to be able to withstand the excitement brought by the next operation;

On the other hand, the Taoist priest didn't do anything except picking up his nose, boasting about his cowhide and grasping his crotch.

At present, the Bodhisattva's figure is still calm. When each step falls, the picture behind him also causes more distortion, superimposing step by step. In the end, it will form the most terrifying pressure.

This pressure,

Enough to force the last emperor to use his real power.

The purpose of Bodhisattva is actually nothing more.

He didn't want to fight the last Fujun here. All he needed to do was to taste it.

This pressure comes from soul, reality and even faith, which brings people a terrible sense of oppression and despair.

Zhou Ze's eyes were slightly red, and his teeth bit his lips.

To Bodhisattva's surprise, in the face of this pressure, the Taoist priest seems to be nothing different, even if it's a person who stood at the same height as himself thousands of years ago, this determination is still there.

But the young man on the bed next to the Taoist priest was the same.

even to the extent that,

At this time, the middle-aged man who had the worst performance in the past was able to stand there steadily with his head down.

Bodhisattva is tired,

From fate,

For so many days,

He also felt a little tired,

At this point,

He missed the wound covered sky in hell and the flowers and plants that needed careful care in the flower bed at the gate of his small temple.

It's over,

All this.

The Bodhisattva raised his hand,

Behind him,

A golden Buddha shadow appeared,

The vastness, solemnity and immensity of Buddha!

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand, grabbed Lao Zhang's shoulder and pulled him back.

"You go down."

At this time, as a boss and leader, boss Zhou's performance is indeed qualified. In fact, he can completely act as if he doesn't know anything, or just continue to cry with red eyes nearby, and then sit and watch Lao Zhang sacrifice himself.

Unfortunately, boss Zhou really can't do this. Maybe he was too depressed and tired in his last life. In this life, he really doesn't want to live so carefully.

The Taoist priest looked up at the horrible Buddha light above, and then looked at Zhou Ze in front of him, muttering:

"Can't stop it."

Yes, I can't stop it.

What I said is not the Buddha light, but the change of Lao Zhang.

It's like a ship. It's only a matter of time before it is punched and sunk.

"Boss, it's okay."

Lao Zhang didn't retreat according to Zhou Ze's requirements, but continued to stand where he was.

"Be obedient, come back, I'll go."

Boss Zhou didn't discuss with tie Hanhan in his heart. He still didn't believe it. When he went out and stood first, tie Hanhan would be willing to follow him quietly and be slapped to death by the Bodhisattva like a fly.

However,

When Zhou Ze's palm tried to pull back the disobedient and stubborn Lao Zhang,

But to his dismay,

Lao Zhang stood there,

It's like nailing there,

It can't be dragged at all.

And there is a hot wave from my palm, and the temperature is still rising rapidly.

"Hiss............."

Zhou Ze subconsciously withdrew his scalded hand.

Lao Zhang looked back at Zhou Ze and smiled.

"Boss, I am voluntary."

"You his mother, come back to me, I don't have time to play with you here. Is it disgusting?"

Lao Zhang took a deep breath and nodded,

"Then don't be sensational."

With that,

Lao Zhang suddenly raised his head,

On his body,

A milky flame also rose.

"Roar!"

A low roar came from Lao Zhang's body, and the flame rushed up.

"Boom!"

The huge palm condensed from the Bodhisattva didn't last long in the fire. Before it fell, it had been burned out completely.

Listening and grinning under the lotus seat, it can clearly feel that a terrible breath is gradually waking up, and this breath is a natural threat to it!

The old Taoist "hey hey" smiled, took a banana, and dug it away, wordy.

Ah,

Go to the theatre.

The Bodhisattva's eyes were slightly frozen, and a feeling of deja vu was coming. His hands closed again, and he said in a deep voice:

"The Dharma is boundless."

The majestic Buddha light rolled down, like a mountain, suppressing everything!

Lao Zhang's lips kept turning, as if he were repeating something, and at this time, one of his hands was raised.

The Milky flame began to spread, and his body was gradually becoming transparent at this time.

When there is only one competitor left, it is also the time when Chi returns. Finally, Chi returns, which is the rule of law.

This is not a throne. Whoever can sit on it can inherit the country. This is a melting pot. Whoever enters it will be thoroughly melted.

"The net of justice is magnificent!"

A dull voice came from Lao Zhang's body, with a little dullness. It seemed that he had just woken up and had not fully opened his eyes. His eyes were dim.

However,

Over here,

But a net really appeared,

This net,

Covering the sky,

It seems that everything in the world can be caught by it, and there is no hiding under this magic net.

Even the mountain like Buddha light was tightly wrapped in it at this time and could not move at all.

Two successive dharmas were easily dissolved by each other. Fortunately, they are now in this little Xumi world, not in hell. Otherwise, keeping them will make a lot of people fall through their glasses.

When did the Bodhisattva who was high above and hung the curtain of hell for thousands of years become so weak in front of a person?

Even if they were smashed one after another when facing yinggou and the return of the first generation, it was only because the Bodhisattva disdained to fight with them at that time.

As long as you don't start, it means you haven't lost.

No matter how miserable the end is, it still has its own calm.

It's not that I forced myself to put gold on my face. After all, on that day, whether it was beating him or watching him being beaten, after all, what I had in my heart was still a higher opinion of Bodhisattva.

But for now,

Bodhisattva has already started,

Once you start, the winning or losing result will surely come.

The Taoist priest continued to talk about bananas, and did not forget to tease:

"I said, dizang, haven't you eaten enough?"

It's not too big to watch the excitement, and he really likes the scene in front of him.

After digging such a big pit so hard, I watched Di Zang jump into the pit step by step,

Hiss,

This taste, this sense of achievement, this melon taste, delicious.

In the rear, the Golden Lotus floated up and came directly to the top.

Then,

The Bodhisattva's body disappeared from its original place and appeared on the Golden Lotus.

The light of the golden lotus is instantly compatible with the breath of the Bodhisattva,

At this moment,

Guanghua introverted,

Only layers of material like gold powder are left to cover the Golden Lotus.

"Town!"

The Bodhisattva pinched his hands,

Golden Lotus falls.

"Boom!"

The rising milky white flame was directly differentiated by the Golden Lotus.

The majestic pressure disappeared directly.

"Hum!"

Lao Zhang's body suddenly trembled, and the position of his legs and knees made an unbearable crisp sound.

"Click! CLICK!"

The sound of two closely connected fractures came,

Lao Zhang knelt down directly on the ground, holding his hands on the ground.

The golden lotus is on the top,

Horrible pressure wave after wave.

Lao Zhang's back began to be pressed down and down again and again.

Since the Dharma can't work in front of the other party's strange flame, the Bodhisattva chose something else.

Under this terrible pressure, Lao Zhang's spine began to explode section by section like setting off firecrackers.

This sound makes people's scalp numb.

The Taoist priest threw the banana peel directly on the ground,

Pointing to the Bodhisattva above, he shouted:

"Bah, it's shameless. Who said at the beginning that he couldn't bear to see those Buddhas in the Buddha world and came to hell alone to find the true Buddha Dharma?

Why, I can't bear to see them still using their magic tools. You're too honest!

This golden lotus is the relic of the ancient Buddha who lit the lamp after its death. It is also a treasure in the Buddhist world. It's actually in your hand. "

Bodhisattva is neither happy nor sad, but he is willing to respond to the words of the Taoist priest,

"There are no kinds of utensils, and the Buddha holding a sharpening knife is also a arhat."

This means that tools are innocent, regardless of good and evil, depending on the nature of the person who uses them.

"OK, OK, OK, you monks, anyway, the best thing is to fight."

The Taoist priest rolled up his sleeves,

Finally got out of bed,

Pointing to the Bodhisattva,

He jumped twice,

"It seems that we can only do it ourselves. We warn you that when we do it, don't run away if you have the ability. I want to see if we can finish a love and kill for you before Xuanyuan sword comes down to find us!"

The Bodhisattva still stepped on the Golden Lotus and continued to suppress and grind Lao Zhang below, but his eyes had looked at the old way.

"Come on, our house doesn't like bullying. You solve this child first, and our house will fight you alone!"

The Taoist priest acted like an old cannon.

After hearing this, the Bodhisattva,

Lower your head,

Looking down at the golden lotus,

Lao Zhang, whose body had been crushed to the ground, was almost invisible.

For a time,

The Bodhisattva was silent.

"Oh, look out? Yes, yes, you are smart. There may be few smarter people in the world than you, but really, as our house said earlier, another thousand years is estimated to be another weather, but there is no way.

Don't say brother, I bully you. "

With that,

The Taoist priest stretched out his hand and pointed to Zhou Ze behind him,

He also pointed to Lao Zhang, who was almost crushed into a plane in front of him,

"Here, even I can only be regarded as a brother."

With that,

The Taoist priest's face showed a smile of great schadenfreude,

Continue:

"I'm worried that the eggshell is too hard to hatch. It's good. You still peel it for him.

Thank you, ang! "