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Li Fengyuan commanded loudly: "Go and save her!"
However, the radiant light that enveloped the city in the cloud gradually dimmed, and the feathers around them all looked cold and withdrew their strength.
Even though Li Fengyuan can control the Cloud City, he wants to exert its true power, but he needs the concerted efforts of all Yuren, and said in anger, "Are you going to rebel?"
"My king, you want us to deal with the Hungry Ghost Dao, we have done it, please stop!"
"Okay, if you refuse to help me, I will do it myself!"
Li Fengyuan sneered, urging Yunzhongcheng to descend.
"You are taking the entire Yuren clan on an adventure. Even if you save her, neither Lingguo Temple nor Hungry Ghost Dao will let it go! As the King of Yuren, don't you just value her but ignore her? And the life and death of Mancheng Yuren?"
Li Fengyuan's heart was shocked. Familiar faces appeared in his heart. Among them were many children and juveniles. To him, the word "Yuren" was no longer just a term, but many vivid lives.
Even though he was born with many influences from Li Qingshan, he is still a benevolent phoenix after all, how could he easily abandon it.
"Yurencheng stay here, I will go down by myself, is this the head office?"
Li Fengyuan was about to flick his sleeves away, and a Yuren grabbed his sleeves: "You are sending death in vain, and Yuren can't live without a king."
All the feathers said: "My king, please think twice!"
Before he knew it, not only was Yuren in his heart, but Yuren also had him in his heart. Rende has always been able to gather people's hearts.
The ruthless person is destined to be alone.
boom!
The golden meteor hit the ground, smashing a huge pit in the wasteland, showing the terrifying power of this blow, but there was no one in the pit.
The Buddha shines through the sky, and there are more than twenty monk kings.
Zuo Guoshi not only summoned all the monks from Lingguo Temple, but also monks from all major monasteries in the world, just to punish the "enemy of the Buddha."
Even if she could avoid a blow, how could she contend with such a big situation with a severely wounded body.
However, Zuo Guoshi did not continue to take action because she faltered towards the door of hungry ghosts.
The world of death rejects all living beings, and especially rejects Buddhism.
"National Teacher, do you want to pursue it?"
"No need, no matter where she goes, she is a dead end."
Zuo Guoshi retracted the wooden fish hammer and stared at her closely.
Heads of ghouls are like vicious dogs fighting for food, condensing all their strength, rushing forward.
They all felt the strong will of Hungry Ghost Dao. If they could end this legend for Hungry Ghost Dao by themselves, they would surely gain endless benefits, and it would be a lot of time to break through the realm of four heavenly calamities.
"A smart choice, let her come over!"
Li Huang's words dispelled the dreams of the ghouls, and after planning for so long, how could it be possible to make wedding dresses for others.
The Dragon King rushed to Xiao An fiercely, each of his fiercely intertwined sharp teeth, each one a hundred times larger than her figure, alive in front of her, with phosphorous fire gushing in her nostrils, but he did not dare to bite them.
This is the rule of the Hungry Ghost Road, and it is by no means a smart choice to grab food from the upper ranks.
Xiao An walked past the huge ghouls like a mountain, the blood soaked in the white clothes, drop by drop to the ground, sparking flowers.
She approached the door of the hungry ghost under heavy surroundings, and looked up at the concubine in the cage of white bones.
Concubine You clutched the bones, with a sad and desperate expression: "Xuanyue."
"Mother, wait for me."
Xiao An said silently, waving his sleeves, her long hair flying, and a handful of small black balls flying in all directions.
The Dragon King stared at a small black ball that flew in front of him, suddenly a strong fear surged, and he just wanted to pull back.
boom!
More than 30 small black balls burst at the same time, turning into a group of red light balls condensing the power of terror, and then quickly expand and become bigger, each of them emits ten thousand red lights, and the rays of light are intertwined, turning into a huge incomparable. The red ball of light swallowed everything centered on her.
The earth trembled violently, setting off a round of earth waves with a height of hundreds of meters, spreading hundreds of miles away; the air waves were like dozens of storms superimposed, dancing wildly between the sky and the earth.
The monk kings were unable to stabilize their stature even when they stopped in the air, and there was a roar in their ears.
The ghouls were the first to bear the brunt, and the tight encirclement became fatally wounded.
Everything happened in an instant, but it seemed that after a long time, a mushroom cloud slowly rose to the sky, and a huge sinkhole appeared in the same place.
boom!
The cracked head of the Dragon King fell on the ground, and the soul fire in it has been extinguished.
Dozens of corpse kings and ghost kings fell on the spot, and all the others were wounded, flying around the tiankeng, afraid to approach.
"It's the Mo family's thunderball!"
Zuo Guoshi frowned and recognized the origin of those black balls at a glance.
This bombing mine ball can only be refined by the great master of the Mo family. Refining is extremely difficult and difficult to control. It cannot be used for fighting, but can only be used to attack and break the formation, but each one has the power to annihilate the peaks and pursue the ultimate. I don’t know how she has collected so much of her destructive power.
The fearless monk vaguely remembered that when Li Qingshan killed the Master of the Tibetan Sword Palace, he had captured many bombing mine balls. It was originally intended to be used by the Tibetan Sword Palace to bomb the Palace of the Suppression Demon.
She sighed in her heart. After all, she and Li Qingshan were kind to Tianlong Temple. If she was not an enemy of the Buddha, she might have inherited the position of Abbot of Tianlong Temple.
Zuo Guoshi said: "This bombing mine ball does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. The Buddha and the enemy are at the core and must be injured. They must take this opportunity to kill the Buddha and the enemy, otherwise it will become a major disaster in the future!"
"Yes!" The monk promised.
The fearless monk said: "Master of the country, this is an opportunity given by heaven. Why not assign some manpower to seal the door of hungry ghosts and eliminate a major trouble for the world."
Zuo Guoshi hesitated for a while, this hungry ghost road is indeed a great disaster.
howl!
There was a hysterical roar from the Hungry Ghost Gate, and Li Huangxian was extremely angry. After some preparations, instead of catching the fish, he suffered heavy losses.
Death surged in the door of the hungry ghost, tearing and becoming bigger, as if a big mouth was roaring to the sky. The dead wasteland expanded rapidly until it approached the border of Wuzhou. The clear sky of Wanli was again obscured by overcast clouds, and it became thicker.
In the vast sea of trees, the big banyan tree king watched this scene, knowing that this is not only the power of the emperor: the size of the gate of hungry ghosts is the result of the final balance of the two worlds, even if the ghost tower continues to rise and expand. It's just a dead wasteland.
This is Hungry Ghost Dao is expansion, and it is impatient to devour this world, devour her!
The destruction of the world seems inevitable.
Zuo Guoshi said: "Don't worry about these ghouls, you must find her!"
Relying on the power of the gods, the big banyan tree king slowly deepened his thoughts into the ground, but gave up: "Xiao'an, I don’t want to be your enemy, that violates my agreement with Qingshan. But I can’t be friends with you, because I know what you are going to do..."
In the lifeless scouring, Concubine You's body quickly withered, and she was dying.
She didn't have time to take care of these little things, with her hands intertwined on her chest, it was not a spell, but a blessing—a mother's blessing. R1152
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