The Great Talisman

Although Amitabha did not say directly, he has already stated his position!

"Don't retreat, then die!" Murderous intent was in the eyes of Lord Ziwei. At this time, he was anxious, too lazy to talk with Amituo, and turned to look at the demon ancestor: "Troubled ancestor blocked Amitab for me, I personally rushed into the heavenly palace and rescued the mistress. ."

The demon ancestor smiled bitterly when he heard the words: "Amitabha is a true saint, ancestor I am just a ray of true spirit coming, how can I be his opponent? By the way... I suddenly remembered that there are still some things that have not been handled properly. We will meet again in the future!"

After speaking, Mozu turned into black light and disappeared into the void without saying anything.

"You!" Seeing that the Demon Ancestor went away without saying a word, Star Monarch Ziwei suddenly became anxious, pointing to the direction where the Demon Ancestor was leaving, for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Turning to look at Amitabha, Xingjun Ziwei stretched out his palm: "Never mind, I just happened to experience some saint power."

"Where are the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper and the Six Stars of the South Dipper?" Emperor Ziwei scolded.

"Subordinates are here!"

"Through my decrees, you will do your best to attack the palace and be sure to rescue the concubine Mi. This emperor will meet the saint himself and see if the saint is really as powerful as in the legend!" The star of Ziwei was cold, with murderous intent in his eyes. Circling, the crape myrtle sword cut across the void and pierced directly towards Amitabha.

The unparalleled general trend converged, and the starry sky general blessed. Facing the sword of Ziwei Xingjun, Amitabha knew that if he really resisted, he would definitely not be an opponent.

And it just so happened that he wasn't trying to fight against the Crape Myrtle Star Lord, but just to delay the time.

The rosary was put away, and a dry branch appeared in his hand for some time.

The branches are long and short, and there are seven branches on them, and the branches are surrounded by light, showing colorful colors.

"This thing is the treasure of my Taoism, and it comes with it. It has infinite magical effects. Xingjun is careful!" Amitabhas dressed in white, holding a branch, and swiping at the cut crape myrtle sword.

It's also a coincidence that the branch moved and the void was distorted. The general trend of Emperor Ziwei was cut by three points out of thin air and was broken down by an inexplicable force.

"Clang~"

The sword collided with the branches, but the fire was bursting, and a little air leaked in the void, shattering the space and turning it into the origin of earth, water, wind and fire.

In the void, the wind and sand were rolled up, and the earth, water, wind and fire were powerful, shooting continuously within three feet of the two of them, shocking the heavens to sway, and the collision of the Holy Dao Qi machine with the Emperor Qi machine, and the power of all roads continued to retreat.

"kill!"

The True God Daluo in the starry sky and the True God Daluo in the heavenly palace are fighting in one place. It is impossible for both parties to decide the victory or defeat in a short time and reach the 33rd heaven.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Ziwei suddenly became furious: "Magic Ancestor, you liar! You pretended to be the supreme mighty, the saint who is famous in the heavens, and even said and did not believe so sordid, how can you win the trust of the world in the future?"

He yelled in his mouth, but his hands became more fierce. Even if Amitabha had that branch in his hand, he could only parry the left and the right, and he had no power to fight back.

"Bang~"

The sword power of Emperor Ziwei is too strong, and he will lose if he keeps it for a long time. Amitabhas lightly brushed the branches in his hand, and one can see the void twisted without checking. The Ziwei sword penetrated like a snake and pierced Amitab's chest.

"With this sword, you are dead! The so-called saint is nothing more than that!" Ziwei Xingjun smiled coldly: "Sage, but the world is exaggerating."

"If I heard... five hundred words omitted..."

At the wound, there was the sound of chanting, but no blood flowed out, only the endless chanting sound was catharsis, the awe-inspiring Buddha's light burst, the crape myrtle sword melted in the Buddha's light, and the Amitabha's body was intact in an instant.

"This..." Emperor Ziwei's smile could not spread in the future, and he took a step back in shock, looking at Amitabha in disbelief: "You... unexpectedly... no injuries at all?"

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Amitabha smiled humbly: "Xingjun is good at swordsmanship, even my'Seven Treasure Tree' can't be protected at all. Unfortunately, Xingjun doesn't know it, and the saint is also infinite, infinite, infinitely small, infinite chaos. , Unlimited Hunyuan. Therefore, the saint does not increase or decrease, immortal and immortal!"

Simply put: Lord is immortal! You can be as big as you want, and as small as you want. Even if you cut me, I can only grow well in a moment of thought. What can you do with me?

"Seven Treasure Trees?" Ziwei Xingjun's eyes fell on that branch: "Unlimited Hunyuan? I don't believe it! Let me cut you in half, and see if you can really blend as one, immortal and immortal!"

The next moment, with a move from the palm of Xingjun Ziwei, thousands of stars turned into a long sword, which was taken straight from the galaxy.

Seeing this scene, Amitabha raised his eyelids slightly: "Amitabha Buddha, Xingjun is good at it! However, I am afraid that Xingjun has not experienced the mystery of my Seven Treasure Tree."

In the heavenly palace, in the backyard

"Hahaha!" Looking at the desperate Mi, he laughed too much, with both palms retracted, holding a divine light in his hands: "The girl is afraid I think too much, I just want to tease you, lend you Just use the essence in the body."

In the palm of Taiyi's hand, a snow-white jade rabbit was continuously floating, and the sound of waves rolling around his body.

On the couch

Concubine Mi's pupils widened, panting heavily, looking at Tai Yi in shock, she was speechless for a while.

As he spoke, I saw a group of original divine light burst from Taiyi's chest, turning into a lifelike golden crow, and instantly hugged that group of original jade rabbits in his arms.

The golden crow hugs the jade rabbit, water and fire blend in an instant, a Tai Chi diagram evolves, a mysterious movement flows from the heavens and the earth, undulating in all directions.

I saw the fluctuations, the stars flickering, and the stars that were shooting out of the emperor flow suddenly stopped, and there was an inexplicable air in the whole world.

Half a day later, the Golden Crow and Yutu returned separately, the Golden Crow got into the Tai One, and the Yutu jumped into Concubine Mi's body.

"You..." Concubine Mi sat up from the bed as if she was waking up from a dream, and quickly sorted out her scattered neon clothes.

He looked at the man in front of him, with an endless masculine and domineering face revealing between his eyebrows, and he could not say anything he wanted to curse or accuse.

Does a generation of emperors have such a prankstery?

Besides, it was oneself who deceived him first!

"What are you going to do with me?" Concubine Mi tidied up her clothes, her eyes were rippling with layers of water, and she looked at him quietly, showing an expression of wanting to kill.

For some reason, just returning to the source of the body, I always feel a humiliating heat.

"How to deal with you?" Tai turned his eyes to Concubine Mi: "Guess how I deal with you?"

"I deceived you with Emperor Ziwei, you are naturally going to kill me!" Concubine Mi's eyelids slowly sank, not daring to look at the burning eyes.

"Your body's origin just happens to be useful, enough for me to calm the yin and yang of the world, not as good as waste. I don't kill you, why don't you just stay?" Taiyi slowly arranged the belt on his body.

"Impossible! Never possible!" Mi Fei flatly refused.

Taiyi frowned upon hearing this: "Why, how about you and I bet a game?"

"How to bet?" Concubine Mi said.

"If you win, I will let you go back. If you lose, stay obediently and help me regulate yin and yang!" Taiyi sighed, looking at the red candles, a touch of helplessness appeared in his words.

"How to bet?" Concubine Mi said with joy.

"Just bet, after the previous qi fluctuation, you still have a bit of weight in Emperor Ziwei's heart!" Tai Yi turned around and looked at her with burning eyes.

Concubine Mi's face suddenly changed when she heard the words, her body stiffened suddenly, and she remained silent for a long time.

"I have two seals here, one is the true origin in my celestial palace, and the other is the fake origin in my celestial palace!" Taiyi pulled away the tray a few days before the case: "You hold these two seals and go back. If the star of Ziwei treats you like the same, this one really counts as I lose to you!"

"If you lose, take a real seal and return with me, how about?" Looking at her with a scorching gaze.

"What if I don't comply?" Concubine Mi smiled coldly.

"Haha, do you feel the Shengwei outside?" Taiyi smiled, and that smile made people feel a little chilly: "As long as I block the crape myrtle, only one saint can subvert the starry sky. And saint, my heavenly palace There are four people!"

Concubine Mi remained silent for a long time, and then suddenly stood up and held the two seals in her arms, leaving only one sentence: "I will never believe that he will cross the river and demolish the bridge and despise me!"

Concubine Mi left in embarrassment, leaving Taiyi standing in the palace, looking at Concubine Mi's back, and sighed: "I really hope that you can stay. It can help me regulate Yin and Yang, which can save me much hard work."

"It's also a life-stricken person. It is really sad that Xingjun Ziwei was crippled by the Demon Ancestor! As a super demon in the world, the Demon Ancestor can believe his words?" Tai Yi shook his head.

Below

Heavenly Palace war continues

I saw the Seven Treasure Tree in Amitabh's hand constantly sweeping back and forth to resolve the attacks of Emperor Ziwei, and saw the collision between the Seven Treasure Tree and the Ziwei Sect, and the stars within it were missing from the sky, but in a blink of an eye, ten thousand stars disappeared without a trace.

"What a mysterious treasure! It's really incredible!" Emperor Ziwei couldn't believe it.

The palms in Amitabha's sleeves trembled slightly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But there was no expression on his face, looking at Xingjun on the opposite side of Ziwei: "Xingjun is absurdly praised, but it's just a mere posthumous spirit treasure. You can't be praised by the star. "

"Do you really think that you will eat me?" Ziwei Xingjun took a deep breath, and the whole body gathered together.

"The monk has self-knowledge and is definitely not an opponent of Xingjun. As long as there is another half day, the monk is afraid that he will bow to the wind! However, in this half day, enough things have happened!" Amituo smiled and looked at Xingjun Ziwei.

Mr. Ziwei's complexion changed when he heard the words: "The Buddha is a saint, and that Mi is my concubine. How can the Buddha help Chun to abuse and help Taiyi to insult my wife and daughter? What kind of saint is this evil deed?"

Amitabha heard the words silently, speechless, and then smiled: "Today I still rely on you to tell the world, but I don't even want to cross the thunder pond!"

ps: I think the big man "pinhchuwu" won three times. Don’t give a reward, the update hasn’t been repaid yet~

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