Chapter 3721： Buddha heart

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Looking at the old Taoist priests holding the two pieces of mahogany swords, crying and tearless, and saying how happy they are.

Since she left the Taixu tomb with Zitang Su, she thought that the Purple Hall would be the first time to rush to the battlefield to save the moon.

I know, Zitang Su did not immediately go to the battlefield of Heaven, but turned seven and eight, from the demon world all the way to the gods.

Zitang Su is a habit of being alone. At the beginning, he lost it several times.

Fortunately, you are the predecessor of the world, other skills are not, the ability to teleport is good.

Zitang Su is also a loyalty. If you don't go far, you will leave some clues, and you will follow up immediately.

One in the front and one in the back, inexplicably went to the realm of the gods.

In a city of the gods that does not show eyes, Zitang Su found an old Taoist who set the stalls.

The old Taoist had a yellow-haired hair, closed his eyes, and was snoring.

Zitang stayed a few times on the old road, and the thin lip moved, only spit out a word.

"Hey!"

After a long time, I realized that Zitang’s words were directed at myself.

"What?"

He also stupidly returned a sentence.

"Night ray."

Zitang Su did not explain much, just a cool name.

The sly eyes, the sly look is bright.

She looked at the old hand again, hey, the old road was extremely cumbersome, but there were pairs of very elegant hands.

That hand, as in the previous battle, the strange hand who took Aguang was the same.

The smoldering fire rushed to the brain, and without saying anything, rushed forward and slammed into the stall.

The old road slept soundly, and suddenly heard a snoring that was afraid of touching.

Look again, I saw a petite woman with pink hair, squinting at her own eyebrows.

"Fal! Let's hand over the soul of Aguang."

The old road is about to attack, and suddenly the eyelids jump and look up.

Just met not far, standing a purple man.

The man is silver-haired and purple, standing on the cold street, looks like an ink-and-wash landscape painting, and can't tell the poetry.

But at this moment, the poetry and paintings are cold and old.

Hey, the old road is a spirit, and the insects are completely gone.

The purple kid’s kid, not even the real body can’t be condensed in the past, how come this time, the body reunited and lived.

Even if I borrowed a lot of courage from the old road, the old road did not dare to compete with the purple house that condensed the real body.

"Zi Tang Su, you are a Buddha, actually indulging the prostitute under the door?!"

The old road is a powerful man, and he is embarrassed to start with a little prostitute.

"You are a prostitute, your whole family is a prostitute!"

At first glance, the hair was blown up, and the small body was like a flea. Teng jumped up and was extremely accurate. He grabbed the old-fashioned comb and made a slap in the face.

The old road screamed a few times, but he saw Zhang Fuyu in his hand, and his body was awkward.

There are a few more scratches on the face of the old road, and the hair is also chaotic, and there is still a sense of grace.

"The old way is not playing, go."

The old road did not say anything, and then smashed a symbol, and there was no shadow in the smoke.

The old road is the middle of the door.

Daomen, all the sects of the sects, are best at using Fuxi.

The kind of symbol that the old road makes out is extraordinary, and it can be seen that it is above thirty-three days, and the skill of the teacher is skillful.

"Hey, Zitang Su, are you going to save Aguang or to save Xiaoyue?"

Hey, this is a clear understanding, Zitang Su brought her to come, is to find the soul of the night Lingguang.

In comparison, it is not more important to find a small month.

A light's body needs the silence tower in the hands of Ye Lingyue, and Ye Lingyue needs people to save now.

The body of the night Lingguang is now temporarily placed on the cycle of life and death in the underworld.

Purple Hall is still a face that is not shocked.

"Save her."

Zitang Su said, then looked at the direction of the disappearance of the old road, continue to catch up.

"Save her? Or save him, can you tell me more clearly? You think that the guy in the dark day has enough words to be like gold, and your boy is coming compared to him..."

At first sight, Zitang Su was gone, but I could only continue to catch up.

In this way, along the way, Zitang stayed in the mouth, smashed his hands, and chased the old road all the way. The old road fled to the edge of the realm of the gods from the city of the gods, which is the direction of the battlefield of heaven.

Looking at the broken mahogany sword in front of me, the old road was crying and screaming at the sky.

"Purple Hall, you have the ability, you will chase the old man to the ends of the earth. Laozi ugly said in front, the front is the battlefield of heaven, where now is the place where the family gathers, you have to dare to catch up, the people of Qianfozong will sooner or later Found you."

The old road is very embarrassing. He can't get rid of the purple buds all the way. This is a good point. This is a determination to get back to the soul of the night glory.

But the old way, but it took a lot of effort, only to get the soul of the night Lingguang brothers, but also the soul of the two people in their own hole in the purple.

These two boys are definitely good seedlings, and the old Taoist will never stop.

He counts it, the gods are big, only the battlefield is the safest.

The battlefield of the day, nowadays is not only the battleground of the Protoss and the different devils. Among the Protoss and the Devils, it also implies the influence of other families because of the closure of the heavens.

Zitang was a Buddha, and he abandoned the thousand Buddhas.

Although he has incomplete memory, he also knows that he must not let his Buddha’s whereabouts of thirty-three days be discovered.

Therefore, the battlefield of Tiantian, Zitangsu can not enter.

The old road figured out this trick and went all the way to the battlefield of heaven.

"The old way is mean."

Zitang Su listened and took out four words.

"Hey, the old way has lived a lot of age, and it’s despicable. It’s not as good as the burning of the thousand Buddhas and the two great Buddhas."

Mentioned the two great Buddhas, Zitang Su has a moment of silence.

While the purple hall was not ready, the old thief smiled twice.

"The old way goes."

Only heard a bang, the old road slipped into the green smoke, and went in the direction of the battlefield of heaven.

"Hey, don't be afraid of the old Taoist, the soul of Aguang..."

At first glance, you have to catch up with it.

Can be seen again, Zitang Su is a halt.

"Hey, Zitang Su, why don't you move. The old road is in front, there is a penalty in front of him, he can't escape. We just can catch him."

Anxious.

They spent so much time, and finally managed to catch up with the old road, how did Zitang stay not move.

Purple Hall is silent, but there is no movement at all.

"Is the old Taoist saying right? Are you really afraid to enter the battlefield?"

I came back to God and thought of what the old Taoist priests said.