Stealing The Heavens

The eighth hundred and sixty-eight chapters of the candle dragon to kill the emperor (fifth)

The Emperor Supreme was stunned. He had nearly three robberies in this hall. Since he was enthroned, Da Shitian told him that he would die from his son’s calculations. He basically never left. This hall, his daily life is in this hall.

This main hall is the core of the entire defensive array of Liangzhu. It is the core of the control of the Great Spirit of Xiongyuan. As long as the Emperor Suihuang sits in this hall, he can borrow the infinite power of Xiongyuan by virtue of the secret method of the Terran. The power of the great ancestors of the ancestors of the dynasties of the dynasties, the power of the ancestors of the ancestors, directly promoted his path and mana to the peak of the broken road.

But today, he used the secret method to open a large array, but there is no reaction. Not only that, but the endless stars and the aura of the earth that are projected from the top of the main hall are also rapidly disappearing. The huge star power and aura that have been injected into his body like a waterfall, has become a fist-only thickness. Weak and weak light flow.

After a few more fingers, the last stream of light disappeared invisible, and the hall suddenly darkened. The light of the dim candlelight in the corner of the hall illumined the big hall. The light was dark to the extreme. The human body is hidden in the darkness, and the invisible is like a ghost shadow. Only the Buddha with a bronze body radiated a faint blue-green light, which turned out to be the strongest light source in the hall.

Under the light of the blue light, the face of Emperor Zunhuang became pale and green, and it was no different from evil spirits.

The suffocating silence was finally broken by the voice of the Emperor: "Reverse, what have you done?"

Xinshan Wang whispered: "What is the father's remarks? Is this big squad a child's move? Also ask the father to break the body and ask for a hole to go to Pangu, or else scream the timid reaction. Excessively making a month of lack of difficulty."

Lishan Wang slowly stepped forward thousands of times. His Buddha's golden body reflected a faint blue-gold light under the blue light, and the chilling light made the temple a dead air. He whispered: "I also asked the father to disperse his skill. The children are careful to support the father. Now the father can enjoy it, and naturally there is no shortage."

Yan Zunhuang snorted, and his body flashed, and he punched the face of Lishan.

The Buddha, like a bronze, laughed lightly. He waved his hand almost as high as his body. It looked like a thin and long, odd-shaped diamond eagle, scorning the fist of the Emperor. The smashing emperor was enough to break the star's blow and was sucked clean by the fluttering King Kong. He punched like a punch in the void, and no longer swayed.

Not only was the boxing force sucked away, but the Emperor was also beaten in the air because of a punch, and the body took three steps forward. The Buddha immediately seized the opportunity. King Kong continued to smash the 18th scorpion to the Emperor Suihuang. Every slap was beaten by the Emperor and the rumbling sound was like a bell. These eighteen hexagrams all use the secret method of Buddhism. Each scorpion has the power of a dragon elephant, and each scorpion is ten times heavier than the power of the previous scorpion. At the last glimpse, the power of that blow is simply shocking.

When the ‘When’s bang’ sounded, the Buddha’s demons broke into three pieces. The skinny Buddha snorted, his tiger's mouth cracked, and a large purple gold blood continued to drip. Yan Zunhuang also screamed, his clothes were smashed, and several pieces of jade hanging from the waist were also destroyed. There were several clearly visible blood marks behind his back. The **** print of the palm of the hand fell into the body of the Emperor, and the muscles below were shaken into bolognese.

The body of the Emperor Zunhuang was turned into a gust of wind and he was waiting to go to the apse, but he just flew up, and Xinshan Wang and Lishan Wang had already stopped in front of him. A whole body is made of unknown purple fiber, and the big net that is dotted with countless Buddha's relics and other precious treasures is covered by the Emperor. The revered Emperor of the Winds screamed, his body was hardly caught by the big net from the wind. Fortunately, he responded quickly enough. When the big net just stuck to him, he immediately shook his body and took a few steps, which avoided the wolverines that were covered by the big net.

"Reverse!" He has already seen that the King of the Kings and the King of Lishan are not the reincarnation of the Buddha or the Bodhisattva. If this is the case, they have been dug up and cleaned up in the last big cleaning. They are based on the secret method of Buddhism, and they have forcibly integrated the fallen Buddha's golden body with themselves, thus gaining nearly 70% of the strength of the Buddha from the air.

Obviously, the Buddha Jin of the combination of Xinshan Wang and Lishan King was extremely high in their lives. Although they only got the Buddha power of 70% in the golden body, they were not weaker than the strength and reached the strength of Hongmeng Pangu. The nine-star peak is repaired by the Emperor.

Although this body of Buddha is easy to come, Xinshan Wang and Lishan Wang can not freely control the power of inflation, but this power is enough for them to save their lives in front of the Emperor. And with those wonderful Buddhist instruments, they can even pose a threat to the Emperor.

Just as the Emperor of the Emperor angered and yelled at the two sons, the Buddha had rushed up in silence. His hands were formed into a flame-like seal, and a bronze-colored fire was pressed. The heart of the emperor. When the Emperor Qiang screamed, he heard a bang, and the bronze-colored fire printed a dark blue against the four-character Buddha seal on the skin of the Emperor.

The Buddha's seal released the sensation of the Sens, and the Emperor said that the body seemed to open a mouth, and the spirit of God was spraying out along the cold and piercing mouth of the heart. He turned back and pointed to the Buddha who had retreated backwards. He screamed: "This is a evil Buddha seal. Are you a sacred Buddha who was expelled from Buddhism?"

One pointed out, the sacred Emperor's fingertips shot dozens of very fine black smoke, and each of the black smoke had a shape like a star that was spinning rapidly. The smoke flies at a very fast speed, and the sound is extremely loud. When flying, it is like a real star tearing the void, and a suffocating hurricane is swayed in the hall.

The Buddha whispered: "Poverty is the buddha's ancestor's ancestor's "only Buddha". How come the descendants say?"

The only Buddha plunged backwards. Every time he stepped back, he had a group of green and faint lotuses like bronze. The lotus quickly expanded to a few feet in size, and there was a tremor in the void. The black smoke from the Emperor and the lotus touched it, as if it had fallen into the mud, the speed became extremely slow.

Yan Zunhuang praised: "It is a sinister Buddha, and the technique of turning the void into the Buddha's door has already reached a high level."

With a sigh, the emperor’s eyebrows suddenly split a gap, and a purple-colored vertical eye was born from his eyebrows. Along with a high-pitched sword, a sturdy long sword with a golden body shot out. The sword's blade is engraved with the sun, the moon and the stars. The hilt of a book is a method of farming and raising livestock, and the book is unified. As soon as the sword came out, a compelling emperor's Witton filled the hall, and the swordsman suddenly split the hundreds of green cyan lotuses.

The only Buddha screamed, and a blood-stained man went straight from his eyebrows to his knees. The purple-golden blood sprang from the blood-stained mark, and the short-lived fingerwork, the only blood in the Buddha’s body and dozens of The blood of a normal adult man is quite equal.

Just after two small konjac scorpions from the sleeves were prepared to shoot at the Queen of the Emperor, the Xinshan King and the Lishan King slammed into the ground. They were shocked by the mighty imperial spirit of the sword, and the body was uncontrollable. On the ground. Xinshan Wang shouted: "Xuanyuan sword!"

Yan Zunhuang took Xuanyuanjian and said in a cold voice: "It’s Xuanyuanjian! It’s not enough to destroy the Liang, it’s just enough to destroy Liangzhu’s protective array!”

Xinshan Wang and Lishan Wang looked at each other with a panic, and the only Buddha who was hit by the horrible sword of Xuanyuanjian screamed. He shouted: "I still haven't shot, what are you waiting for?"

Sui Zunhuang was shocked. He took Xuanyuanjian and went to the back, but the hall was suddenly black, and there was no light at all.

Only heard a sound of the body through the sound, the Emperor of the Emperor whispered for a while, then came a muffled sound of the human body falling to the ground.

The light in the hall gradually recovered, and the power of the original star and the underground aura poured into the hall again, and fell like a waterfall on the huge throne of the Emperor. It’s just that the Emperor, who had been sitting on the throne on weekdays, is now lying on the ground, his chest cracking open a big hole, and the internal organs are crushed and he has died hard.

A white-bearing old man outside the height of his body stood facelessly on the body of the Emperor Zunhuang. He was holding the Xuanyuan sword and his fingers gently bounced the hilt of Xuanyuanjian. He said faintly: "The only Buddha, tell them, promised to give me the benefits of the old candle dragon, not allowed to fall, the old candle dragon to be the first Buddha of the Buddha, the Buddha, the Buddha, the Buddha, and the Buddha, on the same level, for the Buddha One of the two great leaders of the future!"

The only Buddha looked at the white-skinned old man with a taboo, and then looked at the Xuanyuan sword, which was not in his hand. He whispered: "The candle dragon predecessors just assured that my Buddha’s door is the most trustworthy, but promised. Naturally, there will be no mistakes in your business."

Slightly a meal, the only Buddha greedily pointed to Xuanyuanjian: "As for this sword..."

The white-bearing old man, the dragon, is the metaphysical manifestation of the huge candle dragon mountain below the palace. He caressed Xuanyuanjian and smiled faintly: "The Holy Emperor gave me the right to control the power of Xuan Xuan, and the emperor was violent. This Xuanyuan sword is naturally owned by me. In the future, my incarnation of Buddhism, the candle, the dragon, the king, the Buddha, this Xuanyuan sword It is the treasure of my repression, can you have opinions?"

The only Buddha was silent for a moment. He touched the three-inch sword mark that had been opened and gently smiled. "Nature has no opinion."

Taking a deep breath and reluctantly looking at Xuanyuanjian, the only Buddha Shen Sheng said: "The two princes also please do it quickly, what is the pre-preparation of the pre-preparation? Speed ​​is used."

Xinshan Wang rushed out of his sleeve and took out a large-scale sacred sacred sacred sacred man. He pulled out three different sizes of enamel from the body of the prince, and covered them one by one.

It is vaguely visible that there is such a line of writing in this sacred purpose.

"...", therefore, with the heart of the heavens, from the public opinion, pass the Yangshan Wang Jikui!"