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"My wife, lend me your spear!"
The Seven Colored Shadow retreated at top speed, and in an instant, he was already far away. He was only three steps away from where Gu Huang was hiding, the six colors in his eyes intertwined, and he felt like he was being watched.
However, he didn't notice it in detail. Instead, he turned his head towards the sky and spoke with a voice that was filled with extreme gentleness ?
At this moment, the Eight Treasures Glazed Light behind the Old Monk appeared completely. The vast light of merit condensed within, as countless mysterious and ancient words interweaved, as the Eight Treasures Glazed Light penetrated the void, faintly interweaving with the legendary Western Paradise. The Unparalleled Spirit Mountain, the Supreme Pure Land, and the unique appearance of the Unparalleled Buddha.
The buddhist light was resplendent, the lanterns were like clouds and multicolored light permeated the depths of the endless sky, reflecting the image of a Boss Gu Buddha, filled with a sacred and supreme immortal might.
The Eight Treasures Glazed Light was resplendent and shocking, illuminating the world for all eternity!
This was one of the Buddhist Sect's great treasures, and was not a virtuous and virtuous person. It was impossible to control the Eight Treasures Glazed Light.
Although it was a Houtian level Soul Treasure, it was a treasure of karmic virtue.
Just like the Transmutation Unity Qi Yellow Pagoda in Xu Hao's hands, which was known to be above his head, he would not lose.
The Eight Treasures Lamp was the complete opposite. It was not known for its defense, but for its reputation as an attack. It could borrow the power of the Merit Golden Wheel to evolve the Buddhist sect's most powerful Red Lotus Karmic Flame, the Devil Annihilation Thunder, the Eight Heavenly Dragon Seals ?
"Witch, even if I have to sacrifice everything for you, I will still surpass you!"
"Red Lotus Fire!"
His entire person had turned into a raging golden mountain, and lines of flames evolved out of his heart. The runes that filled the sky vaguely formed a red lotus, and the light of his vast meritorious achievements also ignited the Eight Treasures Glazed Lamp, releasing a hundred thousand feet tall red lotus of fire.
The Buddhist chanting also turned into the terrifying sound of demons being exterminated. Endless golden buddhist seals, characters, and characters rotated in the sky, forming a huge monastic robe that directly sealed the area within a radius of 30 million miles.
The dead wood Old Monk had a great reputation. The heaven and earth had been destroyed over a distance of thirty million li, so he was not willing to create more.
Red lotuses bloomed all over the sky as endless karmic sinflames filled the air. They gathered from all directions, and with the Eight Treasures Glazed Light as the base, the twelve gigantic flame lotus petals faintly closed, forcing Nephium Nephium's seven transformations into the center.
The six colors of the seven colors intertwined as a hazy mist appeared. A dark green halo of fire gathered from all directions, and countless ancient runes evolved within it. The dark green flame gave off an extremely cold aura, as if it could even completely burn one's soul.
Jiu You's Hellfire, also known as the Hellfire, was a level one existence compared to the fire of the 33 Heavens.
If your strength exceeds that of the Innate Divine Flames of the God Realm, you can fight against the Chaos Fire.
However, it was just an instant before the Hellfire was completely incinerated by the Red Lotus Blazing Flame. The 12 giant fire lotus petals once again pressed tightly on him, causing the space for him to stand on seven sides to become smaller and smaller.
However, once the lotus petals were gathered, the seven stains would be absorbed into the Eight Treasures Glazed Light and would eventually be refined to death.
"Catch the spear!"
Just when the Seven Colors Sect was unable to retreat or evade, a golden hole had been ripped open in the entire sealed world. It was pitch-black, deathly still, icy cold, evil, and an endlessly repressed yet ice-cold voice resounded. There was even a spear about seven feet long that was completely black, and it came out in a simple and unadorned manner.
As soon as the pitch-black spear appeared, heaven and earth shook and ghosts wailed. It was unknown just how many terrifying rifts had been ripped open in the world. The valve of karmic sinflames had been destroyed, and it had fallen into the hands of Seven Dye.
"Big Baldy donkey Deadwood, this sovereign is angry!"
"Go to hell!"
"Six divine techniques ? Mortal Dao!"
The six holes behind him floated in the air once more, and in the end, they evolved into a pitch-black ancient path. Countless pitch-black, deathly mist swirled about, and a terrifying energy extended out from the ancient path, completely fusing into the body of Seven Colors.
10800 lines of law pierced through the void, seeming to be able to travel to high latitudes. It evolved into 108 ancient divine chains, countless worlds, planes, dimensions, and the shadows of heaven and earth.
Icy, deathly, somber, filled with an aura of reincarnation. Faintly, a faint yellow shadow of an ancient path could be seen, leading to an unknown world ?
In the blink of an eye, it was thrown towards the Eight Treasures Glazed Light. It was incomparably sharp, terrifyingly swift, as if it could penetrate three thousand great worlds, shatter ten thousand universes, and destroy the entire world.
Shocking Night with a Divine Spear!
"Bam!"
A simple and unadorned spear of extreme destruction pierced out, directly shattering the Eight Treasures Glazed Light. More than ten fragments split apart on the spot.
"Pfft!"
The Eight Treasures Glazed Light shattered. The withered wood Old Monk's mind was severely injured as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. His face was incomparably gloomy and his eyes were filled with shock.
As if it was a swift and violent meteor, it pierced right into the chest of the Deadwood Old Monk, sending him flying for tens of millions of miles, shattering countless of mountain peaks before finally nailing him onto one of them.
"Witch ? You. You colluded with... "They ?"
"Destroyer's messenger ? the Lord Ruler of the Twin Divine Spears ? "
"So it's her ? You are also here for the City of Miracles ? "
"Cough!" Cough ? Dream on! "
"Never want a poor monk's mushroom. Today, this poor monk ? When there comes a calamity... "
"Buddha is merciful!"
The Deadwood Old Monk was nailed to the mountain peak, coughing blood violently, the golden body inside his body had already broken down, so even if he was not killed, he did not have much time to live.
"Great Monk, what's the point? Why must you court death! "
"I don't want to kill you. After all, the mushrooms you grow are still very delicious."
"If you want to hand it over earlier, then hand over everything that happened now obediently!"
"This sovereign is doing it for your own good. If you dare to be lonely or destroy a mushroom, I believe that five-colored mushroom essence. It will definitely be very miserable."
The figure of the Seven Dazzling Spring descended in front of the Old Monk. It was a gesture of "I'm doing this for your own good". If you had to blame something, blame this old bald donkey for not knowing what was good for him.
He had to bring about his own death, if he did not create a great world, would his wife be the biggest?
"You ? Witch ? "Witch ?"
"Amitabha!" This humble monk's end today ? It's your impending doom ? "
"The last three stalks of Lucky Mushrooms ?"
"Take it away!"
Three complete yellow mushrooms of seal appeared in the hands of the withered wood Old Monk, quietly floating in the air. When his palms came together, he slowly closed his eyes, as if he had lost all interest in life for a long time.
"Old bald donkey, at least you're sensible!"
"That little mushroom spirit, This Sovereign won't move anymore."
"Rest well and continue growing mushrooms. After a hundred thousand years, this sovereign will come again."
He grabbed towards the three yellow mushrooms, but he suddenly felt his heart tighten. He took three steps back and held the spear horizontally in front of him. He could feel a faint sense of danger.
"Bam!"
After a quarter of an hour, after seven stains confirmed it again and again, they discovered that there was no danger. The instant their minds relaxed, they suddenly felt an intense pain from the back of their head ?
? ? The content is from [Mick Read]