Clean Light Joy Buddha

Chapter 258 Overlord

The 258th episode of the hegemony

"No, sister!" Hearing this, Ji Qingyao quickly grabbed Feiluo's lotus root arm and shouted full of pleading.

"Gone go, you are a woman who wants to rob my lover, right?" Feiluo's eyes were red, her breathing was short, and her chest was undulating, as if she didn't know Ji Qingyao, and she slapped her fiercely.

Pup! Ji Qingyao immediately had a five-finger mark on her white face, and she asked stupidly, "Sister, you hit me..." The hand loosened weakly.

"I." Feiluo said in a panic. It seemed that he had woken up, and the Buddha slave immediately shouted loudly, "What are you doing? Come here quickly!"

Feiluo turned around stiffly like a spell. She ran to the Buddha slave in small steps. Her face blushed and trembled, and whispered, "Brother, are you all right?" She looks like a little daughter-in-law.

The Buddhist slave nodded proudly, ignored the woman who defected to him, retreated to the side of the general who supported the sky, and whispered, "Master, the person who came is not good. What do you think we should do?"

General Tian's eyes grew on the top of his head, and he didn't look at people. He was born a nobleman and said arrogantly, "Don't worry, I have everything. You can fight with him."

The Buddha nodded happily and became confident.

Zhao Er moved his hands and feet. No matter how they talked about it, he asked Ji Qingyao, Zhou Qi, and Fang Shaolin: "Your senior sister ran over. Do you want to follow or stay with me? Make a decision quickly."

Zhou Qi thought for a moment and shouted, "Brother Zhao, senior sister has lost her mind and has no reason. I decided to stand on your side, but please try not to hurt her life."

Ji Qingyao was excited and woke up. After all, there was still Feiluo in her heart. She hurriedly said, "Senior sister, I'll deal with it. Don't do it."

Zhao Er nodded and looked at Fang Shaoyin and sneered, "What about you?"

When Fang Shaoling didn't say anything and his face was gloomy, he took out the 'water snake soldier array' from his arms, threw it into the air, and opened it in the wind. It was covered with strong water snake soldiers, covering the surrounding sky. He jumped up and said lightly; "I'm guarding the enemy's reinforcements, you can do it."

"Good!" Seeing that all the internal unstable factors were eliminated, Zhao Er shouted, "We each have a goal. Who can solve it the fastest? I have a lot of rewards." Naturally, he met the Buddha slave. First of all, he was a 'dharma eye thunder'. He shook it when he pulled out the golden rope around his waist, ready to take advantage of the Buddha's slave to dodge the power of thunder and wrap him into a seed like a spiritual snake.

Unexpectedly, the Buddha slave just raised the shackles in his hand to block him. His eyes thundered on it, roared, but even the corners of his clothes were useless. He took the opportunity to hang down, firmly locked the tip of the Ruyi gold hoop, pulled it in, and said with a grim smile, "Your shackles are not only my shackles, but also My amulet, if you want to hit my body, you have to break the shackles first. I didn't expect it, haha..."

Zhao Er really didn't expect it. How about that? The gap in cultivation is not a magic weapon that can be balanced. The Ruyi gold hoop instantly turned into a Ruyi gold hoop stick, which was amazingly hard and stabbed in, and there was a harsh friction between it and the shackles refined by the King Kong.

The Buddhist slave retreated in a hurry, and retreated dozens of steps. His back touched the wall made of earth and stone. The Ruyi golden staff poked his heart fiercely, and with a muffled hum, the Buddha's whole body burst into a faint golden light. This is the body protection Zen light that only the Buddha has, which is very magical.

Ruyi's golden staff was like cutting into tofu at the beginning. Finally, Zhao Er felt that he had touched an iron plate and wanted to stab it in, but it was even more difficult. He didn't wait for him to find a way. The Buddhist slave had already snorted angrily. Suddenly, four arms came out from behind him, holding a pure bottle, a Zen stick, a demon sword, a pearl, and a split head. He hit Zhao Er in the face.

This time, Zhao Er was really shocked. He pulled out and pulled the Ruyi golden hoop stick infinitely long, temporarily avoiding the fate of brain fragmentation. However, the Buddhist slaves did not give up. He grabbed the Ruyi golden hoop stick with two hands and knotted them, wrapping them into knots. First, the football was so big, and gradually the wheels were so big, and finally almost the Buddha family. The slave's body was buried.

I can only see his fast hand, folding the hard iron rods into circles. If the two hands are not enough, there are only four hands and six hands together, Zhao Er naturally won't give up. He tried his best to straighten the Ruyi golden staff, and kept making thunder and bombard with his eyes. Like the New Year, the sound of cannons continued like the New Year, but after all, the two hands were the enemy's six hands were powerful.

After all, the three heads and six arms are one of the peerless magic power of Buddhism, and they are equal to the bad golden body. It is true. The magic weapon that has been transformed into a person will also be painful, and even the soul will be scattered. Unless the oil runs out and the lamp is withered, it will disperse by itself.

Zhao Er was secretly shocked. I'm not a tug-of-war with a person, but three strong men bully me. I have to find a way to move back to the disadvantage.

Yes, just do it! Zhao Er quickly remembered a magic weapon, and he didn't wait for him to implement it. A large stone tablet ten meters square suddenly fell from the top of his head, which was full of words and blocked Zhao Er's eyes.

"Be careful!" Listening to Xuan Yuying's loud shouting in his ears, Zhao Er didn't have to think that it was the stone tablet released by the general who supported the sky. The old man actually dared to sneak attack. There was nothing I could do. First, I taught him a lesson. Eight golden coins flew out of the middle of my eyebrows and bombarded them one by one around the big stone tablet. Soon, eight holes appeared, which could reveal light. Despite this, it did not stop the momentum of the stone tablet from falling.

The roar of the general's resentment mixed with infinite heartache also came: "Ignorant young people, even the innate things dare to destroy, they will commit divine punishment, and there is no place to die!"

"Is that so?" Zhao Er urgently recalled eight pieces of one-yuan heavy water and arranged eight layers of water waterfalls above his head. Naturally, it hung down to both sides. As soon as the big stone tablet fell on the water, it was washed away and could not be stabilized at all. After smashing the six layers of water waterfalls, it was washed into the water.

Buddha slave dares not be lonely. He grabbed this once-in-a-lifetime and almost rushed along the route of Ruyi golden staff. The clean bottle was on the top, and the demon-killing sword was facing forward. The jewel was thrown first. When he was hit, he had to turn over his head. At this dangerous moment, it was almost equivalent to death.

Zhao Er not only did not retreat, but also smiled as if he had made a plan and said, "I want you to come!" He raised his hands high above the top, reached into the waterfall, and violently lifted it down. The water rolled up to the Buddhist slave. It was extremely fierce. The sea wave roared, and even the big stone tablet was hit by the head of the falling water!

"No!" Feiluo screamed in horror, no longer caring about Ji Qingyao's interception of her attack, and rushed over regardless of her body.

Ji Qingyao hurriedly dispersed the wind gun that was about to be sent out. As a result, she was swept into the air by the riot and fell to the ground viciously. Although she was not seriously injured, she saw her dearest sister die, which made her more painful than physically.

"Sister, come back soon..."

The Buddha slave was swept down by the waterfall and retreated again and again. If it hadn't been for holding the diamond shackles on the top of his head, I'm afraid that he would have been crushed into pieces by the strong water pressure at the first time. Seeing that the big stone tablet was strong and strong, there was nothing to do, Feiluo rushed over. The Buddha Sword Nu grabbed her shoulders without thinking about it. His feet were raised horizontally in front of him.

Naturally, the big stone tablet does not have the slightest pity for the jade. Whether you are a stone, a tree, or a peerless beauty, it will be crushed! Seeing the tragedy happen, Zhao Er really couldn't bear it and slowed down. This is the limitation of what he could do. If he forced the waterfall to flow back, it would be himself who died.

"Illness!" Although Feiluo was in the magic spell, she just became a nymphomaniac, not a fool. Her cultivation was still there. With a shout, a small black flag in her hand became infinitely large, straight into the big stone tablet, a few inches deep, and actually blocked it from moving forward!

Unfortunately, there was only one moment when the flag broke, and the big stone tablet hit her more fiercely. Once, twice, Feiluo vomited blood repeatedly. At the third time, the big stone tablet broke away from the waterfall and flew into the air by itself. The general who supported the sky fell on it like an eagle, stretched out his hand and fished it down, and grabbed the Buddha's shoulder with five fingers. Lock it in and let's go! Just set up the stone tablet and flashed back.

Buddha Nu held the big milk Feiluo with blood all over his face tightly in his hand, and his heart beat like numbness. His mind was empty, and he didn't know what to say.

"Brother, are you all right..."

"Sister, why are you so kind to me?"

"Shut up, are you desperate?" The general who supported the sky roared, and his body quickly fell to the ground.

"Chasing!" Ji Qingyao chased out faster than Zhao Er. Zhao Er, Zhou Qi and Fang Shaolin followed closely. Xuan Yuying stayed in place and took down the Zhike monk.

After chasing for a while, the figure of the general suddenly disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"Fang Shaoqi, you are in the sky and saw them go there?" Zhao Er shouted and asked, searching around.

"I didn't see it here. I don't know if it was borrowed from the earth, or there was another secret way to hide?" Fang Shaoling stepped heavily on the ground with a pale face, his eyes were like wolves, and he did not let go of any clues.

The place where they stood was the cliff behind the rare temple. There was only one domineering stone statue with a stone tablet, except for it, it was empty. They searched back and forth several times, but did not find any clues, as if the ice had completely vaporized and disappeared in the sun.

"Where will you hide?" Zhao Er jumped on his head stretched out to the sky and looked into the distance. Next to him was the nervous Ji Qingyao, muttering to himself what to do. What should I do? If the senior sister fell into the hands of the enemy, it must be more or bad luck. Suddenly, he turned his head and stared at Zhao Er fiercely, as if he were his father's enemy. He said angrily, "Why did you kill Brother Yi Xue just now? If you don't kill him, you won't resist the accident for him!"

Zhao Er knew that she was in a bad mood. He was lazy to argue with her and snorted coldly, "You want to find out your senior sister, right? It's very simple."

"Do you have an idea?" Ji Qingyao was surprised and happy. She regained her sober mind and hurriedly apologized to Brother Zhao. Just now, she was in a hurry, so you must forgive me... Looking at it, as pitiful as a puppy.

Zhao Er is in his chest. Why do you look for it and let Feiluo make a sound by himself?