"Of course, I just want to have a chat. We all put aside our grudges for the time being." The village head threw out the pills directly.
The demon king grabs the pill and sniffs it under his nose. He nods slightly and says, "good pill. What do you want to talk about?"
"Can I go to the Buddha Hall?" Village head road.
The demon king's eyes were fixed, and he was alert: "what do you mean? Do you want to attack our Buddha Hall? "
"Don't be nervous. If I want to make the idea of Buddha Hall, how can I talk to you like this?" The village head said with a smile.
"Old fox, who knows what you are thinking? If you want to chat, we can stand here and chat. Otherwise, please go back." The devil said firmly.
The Buddha Hall is his old nest. If the village leaders break in and take away the resources and treasures, especially the plaque of the Buddha Hall, it will not be worth the loss.
"I said, demon king, can you stop fighting all over the place? How can we stand here to talk? How can we say that we have so much sincerity? You should do your best to be the host."
The purpose of the village head is to think of the Buddha Hall and let the sacred Buddha breath envelop the Qiqiao fairy fruit. In this way, yunshang can naturally wake up and retreat.
It's just that.
The devil's attitude is very firm.
He said that he would not let the village head and others in, and even felt disgusted.
No way.
The village head had to sigh, "well, since you won't let us in, I'll make it clear."
"That's about the same, old fox. I wish I had less routine." The devil prefers to go straight.
The village head said: "to be honest, I want to use the Buddha spirit of your Buddha Hall. Don't worry, we just use it in your Buddha Hall. When it's used up, we will still..."
Before he finished speaking, the demon king crushed the pills in his hand and burst into a rage: "I knew you didn't have a good idea. You wanted to rob the treasure of our Buddha Hall."
"You misunderstand me. I don't want to rob you. I just want to borrow it. I'll leave after using it. It won't take more than half an hour. Besides, we will promise you a request!"
Unfortunately, no matter how the village head explains and how he makes great profit, the devil king is paranoid that the village head wants to make a plaque for Buddha.
There is a saying that the heart of a villain is the belly of a gentleman, which is probably the devil in front of him.
"Venerable Fan Ye, I didn't expect you to make such a calculation. It seems that I underestimate you." The devil's face became extremely overcast.
The village head shook his head helplessly and said, "if you don't want to borrow it, forget it, when I didn't say anything."
"Village head, the devil is narrow-minded. We just want to use it for a while. We should speculate like this."
"That is, if we use it, we won't lose a piece of their meat."
"Or we can just force our way in and leave when we're finished. We can't sleep with our cloud clothes."
Mrs. Qiu, the beggar and the lame were a little annoyed.
Although the mute can't speak, he is ready to use the most powerful Dharma array and plans to rush into the Buddha Hall.
"You finally showed your fox tail. After a long time, you didn't want to rush into our Buddha Hall. In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"
The demon king gave a big drink and quickly pinched the formula in his hand, forming a seal.
With his hand slowly extended to the sky, a huge virtual shadow of blood hand was formed. The bloody magic gas on it was full-bodied, and it seemed to smash everything.
Demon blood fingerprints!
"Die for me!"
The devil's face was ferocious and changed color for a while.
On top of the head of the village head and others, there was only a huge bloody fingerprint, which fell towards them.
"Are you really old?" As soon as the village head frowned, he would quickly pinch the key and fight back.
Just in the middle of the performance, poof, a mouthful of blood vomited directly from the head of the village. The head of the village is really weak. Even if he has recovered for such a long time, if he wants to enter this kind of high-intensity battle, it will only aggravate his injury and make Shouyuan run out faster and faster.
"Village head..." Mrs. Qiu, the beggars, the lame and the dumb all look stiff. They did not expect that the village head's injury was more serious than they thought.
"Leave me alone, you go!" The village head said that he was going to exhaust his vitality, force his promotion and fight for the last time.
"No, village head, we are a whole. No one can do it. In the past, you were protecting us. Now, we will protect you once."
At this moment, the four stood up at the same time, with one voice and firm face.
"Everybody..." The village head was moved. In the end, none of these people would agree with each other, but at the critical moment, none of them would shrink back.
"Stop it! Beggar, you heal the village head, and we will fight against the devil. " Mrs. Qiu handed over the village head to the beggar."No problem." The beggar nodded.
"Lame, you and I have the best fighting power at present." There are thousands of charms flying out of Mrs. Qiu's hands, with different colors and changes!
"Needless to say, I know what to do. Let the devil have a look. Is our Xuanhua village a stone or a persimmon?" The crutch in the lame man's hand shakes and turns into a sky fire overlord gun.
The dumb man frowns and quickly casts a defensive array. He can't help it. It takes too long for him to cast a large-scale attack array. Now he can only focus on defense.
See Mrs. Qiu and the lame two people momentum.
The demon king was very excited and said, "well, come well. I really want to see which one is better or weaker with you."
I saw his other hand, quickly pinch Jue.
Tianmo blood fingerprints, changed into Tianmo blood fingerprints.
The bloody fingerprints, which had been used before, suddenly turned into a big and flexible hand. Suddenly, it was like a big hand, crushing a group of ants. The scene was extremely spectacular.
With the collision of the two forces, a huge roar came from the sky and the earth, and the dust was flying everywhere.
When the dust gradually fell, the demon king stepped back three steps, vomited blood and swayed.
"How can it be? How can I lose to these minions?" The devil had an unbelievable look in his eyes. He always thought that except for the village head, other people were not vulnerable.
But now, he really underestimated it!
It's just that the village head and others are not comfortable.
The lame and Mrs. Qiu, in particular, had a hard fight with the demon king in the front, and their bodies had gone back dozens of steps. They were almost bloody and had no fighting power.
Even the mute was full of Qi and blood. He almost spurted blood on the spot. Fortunately, he just took on the defensive array.
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